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Inconsistent by Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Discontent is the first step to change, all you have to do is act on it Andy Inconsistent, inaccurate, and inept. That's how I feel about my dressing. I can never seem to do it the same way twice. I usually wear the wrong things or do my makeup badly, and of course, trying to do anything but a ponytail is out of the question. So far, every time I tried to do my best, I felt like a clown. I was disheartened...
Tentacles! By Enclosed Lady ? enclosedlady (at) yahoo (dot) com ---------------------------- Sci-fi tentacle short story. F/f f/self, insertions, rubber, reluctant. (englishisn't my 1st language) Feedback welcome. ----------------------------- A chemical female scientist tested her new rubber experience to enclose herex-submissive girlfriend. During the process, the female meet some tormentinguninvited guests.... Year 2083 - at 17:00 Paula entered the elevator in secret military base....
Mr. Graham was one of those antiquated teachers who believed that today's school students lacked discipline. His desk always had an ample supply of detention slips and he had no reservations in using them to send an errant student to detention. He missed "the good old days" when a teacher was allowed to spank a deserving student and he felt that the new way of thinking, of letting a student express himself, was in his words balderdash. The irony of it all was that Mr. Graham was a high school...
MatureDetention I waved bye to my friends and headed back into the school building. Just my luck I thought, Half-day and I’m stuck with detention. Granted detention with the hot English teacher who just came to the school last year, but still detention was detention, and for what? Being 10 minutes late to class a couple of times in one week? ‘You are supposed to be a responsible student?you are a 6th year, 18 years old, and are supposed to be setting an example to younger students. It’s time you...
I looked up from my textbook and looked around the classroom. Almost half the students in the classroom were asleep and the teacher was too absorbed in her book to care. It was the last class of the day and she had given us the last part of the period to study. I laid my head down on my desk and let myself start to drift off. I was nearly asleep when I felt a sharp wrap across my knuckles. "Ms. Agosto, my class room is not a place for sleeping and I expect to see you back here after school for...
LesbianNatalie looked at her watch. “Ten past four. Ten past fucking four!” she said to nobody in particular. As far as Natalie was concerned, it wasn’t fair that she was the only one that had been given detention. Okay, she had a reputation with the lecturers for being a bit disruptive but on this occasion, she was trying to hear what Miss Williams was saying. It was that cow Denise that had been sat behind her poking her with a ruler that should be in detention. Typical that Miss Williams should...
Straight SexI sat on a wooden bench outside the principal's office fidgeting and waiting for my audience with the principal of Wilson Elementary School. I think that because I knew that I was guilty the bench seemed even harder than it really was, even so it reminded me of a pew in the church where my parents worshiped before they were divorced. My big mouth had gotten me in trouble with Mrs. Chance, my homeroom teacher and I assumed that our iron-fisted principal, Jan Hunter, would hand out some type of...
Miss Jay stood before me, her pert nose in front of my face. "Martin," she said in her usual scolding tone, "I will not tolerate your attitude any further! Your attitude is disrupting the whole class!" "You're the only one who is disrupting the class," I calmly replied. She moved away from me, her eyes wide with shock, her face flush with anger. "HOW DARE YOU!" she screamed. "HOW DARE YOU TALK BACK AT ME!" For a minute I thought she was going to hit me. Now THAT would have been...
Introduction: My detention with Mr. Embrey I head down the hallway to detention. Ugh. This is SUCH a waste of time. I could be rehearsing lines or doing homework! I decide to dress fashionable one day and everybody panics! I wore my new corset/tank top, a short black skirt, and my black ankle boots. Hey I have a curvy body but Im proud and loving it. I wanna show it off! But no thats inappropriate I enter the room and theres Mr. Embrey. Honestly, I feel bad for the guy. He has to run detention...
“Hey, Gamm,” beamed Aren Collins.“Hey, baby,” the retired grandmother replied. “How are you?”“I’m fine. Thanks! And you?”“Doing good, sweetheart! What’s going on?”“I saved up some money and I want to buy momma’s robe,” shared the soulful, effeminate teen.“Really,” she smiled broadly. “That is so sweet. How much is it.”“$318.50”“Oh my! How about you pay half and then Pops and I will pay the other half.”“Okay, that works! I just needed you to use your credit card for the purchase.”“Absolutely!...
Mr. Graham was one of those antiquated teachers who believed that today’s school students lacked discipline. His desk always had an ample supply of detention slips and he had no reservations in using them to send an errant student to detention. He missed ‘the good old days’ when a teacher was allowed to spank a deserving student and he felt that the new way of thinking, of letting a student express himself, was in his words balderdash. The irony of it all was that Mr. Graham was a high school...
Natalie looked at her watch. “Ten past four. Ten past fucking four!” she said to nobody in particular. As far as Natalie was concerned, it wasn’t fair that she was the only one that had been given detention. Okay, she had a reputation with the lecturers for being a bit disruptive but on this occasion, she was trying to hear what Miss Williams was saying. It was that cow Denise that had been sat behind her poking her with a ruler that should be in detention. Typical that Miss Williams should...
UnintentionalThe boss, a lady, had decided to work us on a split shift. One group would be 6am to 3pm, the next group would be 9am to 6pm. I was assigned to the second shift, and that is ok with me, I get to sleep in a bit. The first day was a train wreck, some got their times confused, some were just confused all together, I arrived at work at 8:45am, just in time to see the mess. The boss, Linda, called me into her office, and asked me to close the door, and I did. She wanted to get my...
You wake up one day with the power to do anything at all. How do you know? Because a voice in your head told you of course! And after some tests it was right! You can do anything you want! This is the best day ever!
John Batchelor hated School. From the boring lessons, to the morons he had to attend class with; and the useless Teachers. In fact the only teacher he did like was his form tutor; Miss Lewis. He could still remmember his first day of Secondary School. He'd been put in a class whose form tutor was an old Battle-axe; Mrs Cooper, all she did was yell all the time. But as he progressed through School he kept noticing Miss Lewis aroung the building, always very well dressed, and made up nicely. The...
FetishAs Dan Wiseman worked his old, worn key in the lock of his office, the corners of his mouth turned up just a bit. "Guess that key's a lot like me - it still works, but its teeth are just about gone; I guess that's what forty years of working for the government will do to you." Of course, the youngster standing beside him couldn't really appreciate what was left unsaid in that remark. In forty years, Dan Wiseman had seen a lot... 'more than most people this side of National Geographic,...
"May you live in interesting times," Anya intoned. "Man, I always get that one!""In bed," I reminded her saucily."Speaking of which… Josh's coming over tonight," she giggled. "Read yours!""You are about to embark on a fabulous adventure." I paused for a beat then added, "In bed.""Well, you are going on a trip tomorrow!" Anya squealed excitedly. "And it's been way too long since you had a man in your bed, mister."The reminder that I hadn't had any dates since Peter left stung a little. "I hardly...
She wrapped her fingers around the handle, turned around and said, ‘Just don’t let them get to you and I’ll see you at lunch.’ My first day at school. Don’t think I’d ever felt so nervous in my whole life before. I could feel every single pair of eyes watch me as i walked to the middle of the class room, barely able to look up. ‘…My name is Mr. Wilson and I’ll be teaching you about Religious Education this year.’ That’s right. I’d sold out, given up and gone against everything i used to stand...
Ms. Robinson was the only teacher at Mickinly High School that all the boys wanted to fuck. She was perfect, with voluptuous breasts and a nice firm ass. Her clothes were always tighter than they should be and she loved the attention it got her. But someone had found out that she wasn’t looking for a man in her life, rather a woman. This didn’t stop the boys from watching her hips dance as she crossed the room, her long brown hair flowing along behind her. I, on the other hand, found it rather...
An hour, a whole hour! For what? You weren't being "inattentive", you were paying a LOT of attention. OK, so maybe ogling the teachers breasts wasn't the right kind of attention, but it's still unfair. Now you're stuck here with her for an hour, and only 5 minutes have passed. The teacher you were staring at was Miss Locke. She wasn't what you would typically consider hot. For a start she was much older than you, maybe 50? Yet sometimes you struggled to keep your eyes off her. Her large milky...
Fetish"Paris Geller, Rory Gilmore, I can scarcely believe it. Of all people I would expect to be standing here in front of me for misbehaving you two are the very last ones. And this close to graduation!" The Chilton Headmaster shook his head sadly and lifted the report from his desk. "Mr. Medina says the pair of you acted like, well he doesn't use the word but 'hooligans' is what comes to MY mind. I have no idea what set you both off but acting like you did." The man slid his glasses down...
She was 9 years old. She ran down the sidewalk clutching it in her hands. Her hair flowing out behind her like sunlight, her face almost breaking with the grin stretching it. Her eyes shone like diamonds catching the sun. Up the stairs and across the porch, in the door, across the living room, delighting in the look of astonishment, she held it up, it’s gorgeous petals and perfect leaves, its delicate scent, perfect. ‘I love you Daddy!’ She was 16 years old. She danced! Her gorgeous evening...
Tabitha flips an unruly wisp of auburn hair out of her eyes as she applies the final touches of mascara. A quick pass with ruby lipstick and she steps back to check the mirror one last time before officially declaring that she’s ready to go. The blue eyed, auburn haired knockout returning her gaze from the bathroom vanity mimics her smile to confirm there is no ruby lipstick on dazzling white, perfectly aligned teeth. At thirty-three, her figure is, if anything, better than when she played...
This is my original work, originally published on another site. Enjoy! *hugs*Stacey_tvAttention"There's a small matter that requires your attention, Mr. Wilson," theairport screener said in heavily accented English. My stomach churned.These were never good words to hear while clearing customs. "It shouldn'ttake long to clear up. Right this way, please." He directed me to anunmarked door with a security keypad on the wall.My travel habits had changed considerably since 9-11. Knowing how...
Attention "There's a small matter that requires your attention, Mr. Wilson," the airport screener said in heavily accented English. My stomach churned. These were never good words to hear while clearing customs. "It shouldn't take long to clear up. Right this way, please." He directed me to an unmarked door with a security keypad on the wall. My travel habits had changed considerably since 9-11. Knowing how closely all luggage was screened, what I packed for my trips had...
All things considered it had been a real good party actually. Not that I'd wanted to go because I hadn't been in the mood for enjoying myself for sometime by then. But seeing old friends and having the odd dance with a good looking woman can do wonders for your self-esteem; I'd kind of forgotten about that in the intervening year since I'd last attended one of the Mallory's shindigs Eventually eight months after the divorce was final some of my friends had persuaded me to turn up at one...
Introduction: Hey guys, so yeah I wrote this for a friend as a birthday present last year so my writing skills arent quite as developed as they are now. Although, I do hope you enjoy. Its only short, Id love some feedback without the kik me hornyguy6969 spam. Thanks xx. P.S. it was just a bit of fun, so Im sorry if you think im weird lmao bye I plunked down next to you on the couch as you played another one of your video games. I grabbed the game case off the table and glanced at the cover....
"The Running of Melissa" Melissa couldn't believe it. There was no way ? no fucking way ? Jeff couldbe this crude, this insensitive, this fucking rude! Here, in front ofall her friends, her jock ex-boyfriend was acting like all other jocks andignoring her while he ?hit on' one of the slutty cheerleaders. He actuallyhad his hand under her top, visibly fondling her breasts! And, not thatjust her friends were here to see this spectacle ? oh no. He had to pullthis juvenile, macho stunt right...
evening, her brother Kevin felt an entirely different atmosphere from what he had experienced late that afternoon on the same street. The tall palms, dark and bulky against the night sky, should have seemed foreboding, but he missed that aspect of the street completely. Where earlier it had seemed staid and lifeless, the lighted houses now appeared warm and inviting, and there was no doubt in his mind about the human qualities of the people within. The surroundings radiated with...
I was never into the normal gay life or relationships. I had always been somewhat of a loner and very comfortable in my own company. I grew up in a tough neighbourhood and had always liked rough men. I was not the biggest guy in the world, standing five-foot-ten inches tall, but at least I had a decent dick. Eight thick inches would describe my knob perfectly, and I had always been able to impress my sexual partners with my endowment.There was a funny story I once read about Rudolf Nureyev, a...
Gay Male100% fiction! Mother was away visiting her dad & I to catch up on blokey things. Little did she know we were going to be fucking while dressed in her clothes. After catching dad in mums stockings a few weeks earlier, the 2 of us couldn't ignore our feelings. I first became curious about sex with other crossdressers after discovering dads large collection of transgender mags & dvds. The idea of having dads cock inside me drove me wild. When he asked if I wanted to have some kinky, harmless fun...
IncestIf you are new to my stories; everything you read is a true event in which I participated. Some of the details have been changed to protect the guilty. I write the stories to document my transition from a shy virgin to a DOM. BBC BULL. The stories are written in chronological order. If you haven't read all of the older stories, you are missing some of the background information. I had recently broke up with my girlfriend. We both decided that we were at different places in our lives. Luckily we...
I got married to a beautiful mature Lebanese woman, love was divine and making love was great! Cuckolding never entered my mind. She seldom initiated sex but she truly enjoyed it. I know she did because, after her second orgasms, she transformed into a wild woman. She wanted more. And more. It’s like after she came twice, she was eager for sex and pleasure, wherever it comes from! And that’s when I started to get suspicions that she could, under certain circumstances, become a slut,...
Bill was still standing by the car. Helena thanked Bill for his assistance and getting Ben on to the scene. “You are a good friend, Can you take us back home shortly?” “No problems, I’m quite today.” replied Bill Looking at the time seeing it was 11.30am, she walked into the house and saw the ladies chatting, Helena asked “Would you like to continue the chat over some lunch ladies, my shout? Lets go to the Hilton, shall we?” Suzanne replied “Yes please.” looking at her. Mrs Jones replied....
Desires on hold, part 4 By Michelle Jane 5th July 2004. Before I start part 4, I would like to thank everyone for their good wishes. One kind person has said that details of my transition are a very thoughtful service. I hope that others are perhaps able to get comfort out of what I am doing. Though I beg you not to make the same mistakes and try to hide it for so many years. If you are certain that you are transgendered my advice would be to put your trust in...
As my day on the beach drew on both my sister and I got a bit drunk and as is often the case a bit more daring. I asked her if she was enjoying her first nudist experience and was pleasantly surprised as she told me how it made her feel. As she lay on her back her legs bent and slightly open I could see her slightly open pussy was wet, it was obvious she was horny, she explained how she was lacking confidence since her divorce and that since then she had not let anyone see her naked until...
This is the continuation of a story between my niece and I. If you read the previous chapter you will be caught up with the events. The fun continues... We heard the car door close as I was looking up at Ellen. We both looked at the backdoor. She quickly pulled down her sports bra and pulled up her pants and bolted for her bathroom. I pulled up my pants and went to stand outside. The rest of the family came into the house and my nephew walked outside and greeted me with a handshake and I...
When I entered the dining room, Gloria and Jackie were laughing uproariously about something. ‘What’s so funny?’ I asked. Still chuckling, Gloria said, ‘I was telling Jackie about that patient of mine, and what Karen had said about screwing him until her nose bled.’ Both of them started laughing uncontrollably again. Karen finally joined us. Before sitting down she gave my hand a squeeze and mouthed ‘I’m sorry.’ I weakly smiled back at her, and nodded my head, silently telling her all was...
My mom Deborah is not like most moms. She's 54 years old but she has a body like a 24-year-old. Big tits, slim waist, and no cellulite anywhere. At her age, most of her friends start cutting their hair short and start to focus on gardening. Not my mom. She's got really pretty, long sandy blonde hair, and if you see her from behind, you'd be forgiven if you thought she looked like a young twenty-something girl. I know it's weird to think of your mom in a sexual way but it's hard not to with my...
Hello everyone. Myself Rachit. I am back with my second story on Indian sex stories and with a BANG. I hope you all will enjoy this and will leave comments on Now, without wasting time I will start with the story. There is a very religious and cultural family situated in Gurugram. Everyone respected the family very much. They own a big bungalow because of their high status and money. Yes. They are the Grovers. The family consisted of a grandfather (66), father(45), mother(40) and a...
IncestThe four sisters jumped into Linda's Jeep, with Zoë giving a hand to Jeannie. Her weakness was still apparent. The beach would do her good, Linda figured. Jeannie continued to feel pain in her shoulder and upper chest from time to time but she was looking better. Dad's surgeon had done a good job. Only a small disfigurement on Jeannie's left shoulder betrayed the fact that she had been hit by shotgun pellets. Why that lunatic had run after them and shot Jeannie never became clear. The...
Mark I sat in the jump seat behind Cindy Conners, one of my ‘wives, ‘ and John Morris, the senior captain for all the aircraft in my private and corporate fleet. I’d passed up the luxury at the rear of the Cessna Citation in order to follow the entire flight halfway across the continent ending at Teterboro Airport in Bergen County, New Jersey, a short limousine ride from Manhattan and Wall Street. Cindy was flying left seat as John checked her relevant skills. When our trip ended, he’d sign...
It is so great to be back in ISS with another real experience in Bangalore, which happened last weekend. Before that, thank you all for reading my previous stories. Kindly comment your opinions, comments and request. I would really appreciate your feedback as well. It all started from an e-mail, which I received from a young lady Sunanda (Name changed for privacy) 34YO, 5’1” tall, pear shaped young working women with stat 36-28-38. She was very clear in her communication. She asked me my likes...
Monday morning came too fucking soon. And for that matter, so did all the other work days this week. My biggest objection to working weekends, was there is no fucking weekend. I was however, feeling pretty damn good about how last Sunday's cumfest ended. I guess I showed you I smirked. Who do you think you're fucking with I chuckled to myself. Not once all week did you stand next to me as you had done for months prior. Instead, you sat across from me, licking your wounds I supposed, or sulking...
Quickie SexThis is a sequel to Airgasms Between Orgasms and you will miss much if you haven't read that. As he turf-surfs at high speed a mere few inches above the ground under his parachute, he looks so graceful and confident that I suddenly see him as the master of the sky that he is. He hits the ground running and slows to a stop right next to me. "Hotdog." "Don't try this at home. We're what you call, professionals." I laugh, "Yeah, join him next weekend on Assbusters." "Hey, that was pretty swift." I...
Love StoriesI have been a history professor at a local community college for years and while I had heard tales and seen the precautionary notes from administration about professors engaging in extra curricular activities with students, I had never had any type of offers from any students. My male libido and male ego were hurt, but I didn’t dwell on it, as I had plenty of other things to worry about.Then, I met Regina, a sexy college coed, and for whatever reason, we connected. While Regina was very...
College SexIt was the first day of Summer vacation and I had a brand new Driver’s License waiting to be put to use. Problem was though that I didn’t have a car, at least not one of my own. I could borrow one of my Parent’s cars but since they both worked during the day my dreams of cruising around all Summer with friends quickly faded. Instead that first day of what should have been my Summer of Freedom was looking like it would be spent laying around the pool. That was what I was about to do when the...
Arriving at work with Xiao, I couldn’t help but notice the stares that customers and staff gave me. I hadn’t really exploited my powers since that first day in an obvious manner, though what I wanted done was done so often that I was effectively in charge of the store. When I left, the manager would probably breathe a sigh of relief at getting control of the place once again. This would be even truer as of today, I smirked as I walked up to the time clock to punch in for the beginning of the...
We breezed into the playoff’s undefeated, drawing a bye in the first round, which gave us an extra week of practice to get ready. We would play the winner of St. Christopher High School and Riverbend High. That Friday night, Riverbend defeated St. Christopher 32-27 in a close game. We would play Riverbend the following Friday night. The week seemed to drag by, the entire school was anticipating the big game. We practiced light most of the week, none of the coaches wanted any unnecessary...
I knew it was her by her eyes. I had changed a lot, but she hadn’t. I remembered those eyes.They weren’t the first thing I noticed the first time I saw her. Her breasts, covered yet displayed by a peach scoop-neck pullover, were large enough to need a bra. But the thin cashmere fabric plainly showed the contours of her nipples and the absence of an undergarment.Her eyes matched the dark-chocolate brown of her hair and held a conspiratorial promise. Her demeanor reflected the free rebelliousness...
MasturbationTina’s apartment was a converted garage loft out back of a large house on Franklin Mountain. It had begun life as a small barn but then the farm had been sold and the new owners converted it to an apartment upstairs and a garage downstairs. It was only ten minutes from her new job, and an hour away from her family, which was perfectly fine with Tina. She loved her family dearly, but she wanted to be on her own. Tina walked into her apartment to find a visitor already there. She smiled as she...
This story is a very special story to me. I remember it quite well as a matter of fact. Her name, I finally discovered, at that time a number of years back, is Gwen. First off, there are a few things to know. Number one is that Gwen was 53 at the time. Number two, Gwen lives behind me. We still speak or communicate, usually by way of email, but either way we see one another often. And every time, although she’s as sedate as they come, she’ll smile a heck of a lot. Before I go on, my name is...
Wife LoversVictoria June hops on the BangBus this week! She shows off her great ass and big tits as she tells us how horny she is. She’s down to drive around to look for some cock. She shows off her big tits to convince the first guy to come in. She sucks him off until she was ready for something more and he couldn’t handle it. Second guy did a bit better before kicking him out. The last guy comes in to represent for Miami. He got sucked off before he starts fucking her. She gets fucked from different...
xmoviesforyouAus der Sicht des Doktors: "Legt ihre Titten frei", mein Schwanz wölbte sich schon bedenklich, als der Wärter des Kerkers dem jungen Ding die Bluse runterriss. Natürlich versuchte sie schamhaft ihre kaum sichtbaren Tittchen zu verstecken, doch auch ihr sträuben half nichts, brutal zerrte er ihre Arme zur Seite. "Für eine Bauernsau siehst du schon recht fickbar aus!" Ich lachte, während sich das Gesicht der 18 jährigen Hexe dunkelrot verfärbte. "Nun wer wird denn schüchtern werden", ich genoss...
“Do I have the honour of addressing Colonel Sir Elijah Greenaway?” I sat up and regarded my interlocutor, a young man in the uniform of John Company’s army. “Yes, I am he, and whom do I have the pleasure of addressing?” The fellow gave a precise salute. “Lieutenant Lorne LePater, Second Company of the Seventh Regiment of Madras Native Infantry, at your service, Colonel. My commanding officer, Captain Shaun Skeay, has instructed me to escort you and Lady Greenaway to company headquarters at...
LOVE (Part 1) By Belinda Batgirl loves Robin; however, Batman keeps Robin under strict control. She can't get near Robin, and she knows Robin has hiding and anguish of not being her true self. If there was a way? Batgirl is thinking this while wearing her leather, skin-tight body suit that zips in the front, and looking at the matching bodysuit she bought for Robin? "Oh, I wish I could think of a way to get Robin with me, and for her to be her true self," she said while...
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SISSY by Sissy Property of: __________________ (part 4) The hammering as they opened my crate woke me up. When they removed my gag, the hot air seared my throat. I felt several hands on me as the straps binding me to the seat were removed. Pulling me from the seat, they removed the blindfold and diaper. While they washed me down with a hose, I scrutinized the two...