TERRI S FIRST TIME
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Wednesday morning, Terri and I finished packing and were getting dressed to go to the airport and head to Las Vegas. I told Terri I was going to wear shorts during the day because it gets rather warm in Vegas in the summer. She said, “Shorts are fine during the day but you will dress nicer when we go out at night.” Terri had always been the fashion police in our family; she often accused me of being colorblind. When she had gone shopping on Monday, she bought me several pairs of shorts that...
Wife LoversCountry Music Star Terri Clark was sitting in her den in her Nashville home trying to figure out what she wanted to do with the next couple of weeks. She didn't have to be in the studio because her tour didn't start till Nov. and she wasn't scheduled for a TV appearance for two weeks. She was reflecting on her hectic life. She was a girl that loved to have fun, enjoyed her fans and loved performing, but it was a rough life for close friends or any kind of love life other then one night...
© 2003, all rights reserved Chapter One Terri rolled over onto her stomach and picked the romance novel she was reading back up. Summer this year was boring, she couldn't wait to head off to college. She had been accepted to the University of Washington. College boys and no parents to demand she be home by 10, what a combination. It made her horny just thinking about it. The five o'clock number three bus was passing the park when Terri decided she'd had enough sun for the day....
Terri looked again at the map in her hands. According to it, there was a lot of empty space, some trees and a small village between where she planned on leaving the car, and where her adventure would start.There was a footpath lined with trees that would take her around the village itself, but then she would have to cross the road, and that meant the possibility of getting caught. The keys to her cuffs were already stored in the car, with a set of clothing, nothing special, just a pair of...
Terri by Kristina Ward CHAPTER 1 "Come on Terry! You know you want to do it." Jenny was really excited. She was sitting on the edge of her bed waiting for me to make a decision. "I can't Jenny" I said "Why not" she said "It's the perfect opportunity for us. My mom won't be back until Sunday afternoon." What had started as a fun day was rapidly turning disastrous. My best friend in the world wanted me to have sex with her. Jenny and I...
My childhood friend Terri has always been something of a flirt. We grew up together despite me being almost eight yeras older. She was (and is) my sister's best friend; I was kinda' like the older "big brother" who looked out for the both of them. Before now, however, I never believed that Terri would become involved with a married man. She was married briefly after high school, but that lasted for only a couple of years. At twenty-seven, she's now an administrative assistant for a large law...
VoyeurI've put stories on here that I know are very hard to think they might be true but most are. This one how ever is even got me thinking no way till I seen the proof with my own eyes.so here goes, but first let me say that most of this was told to me. June 18 2012 at 1:30 pm. Terri a 32yrs mother of a set of twins both girls 14 years of age are all at the school pool. The girls are in red and white suits that seem to be nothing more then a little string and very little else. Walk out and the...
This is the second story I have submitted, but the first has yet to be posted on the website. As with the other story, others are free to use the story, characters or ideas, but I ask that my story not be posted to other websites or reprinted without permission. Thank you. Terri By GSElvis The thing that set Terri apart from the other girls was the size of her breast implants. She didn't settle for just an ordinary D-cup, or even double D. She got these huge bags of silicon...
Terri Morris hung up the phone. The vision of her son slamming his cock into his daughter’s cunt while another girl sat on her face got Terri’s juices running. Denise, her son’s wife, had called her, to let her know what a pervert her son was. Instead of disgusting her, it excited her. Denise had let her know that Aaron had left. She had thrown him out, she couldn’t let him continue to molest Jill and her friend Mary. Mary’s parents would probably want him arrested if he stayed around. Denise...
Julie Sloan kissed her date. “I’m sorry Tom. I’ll get this straightened out and call you tomorrow. OK?” “Sure thing.” Julie shut the apartment door and spun on her roommate. “Why are you being such a bitch? All we were doing was making out.” She eyed the young woman’s posture. “Wait a second. You’re jealous.” Terri’s face reddened. “Honey, you’ll find a boyfriend.” The red head’s face turned almost purple, tears streamed down her cheeks. “Oh shit!” “Please don’t throw me out. I’ve...
Terri smiles to herself as she watches her mummy pulling the stockings up over her long suntanned thighs and clipping them to the delicate lacy suspender belt around her waist She's sitting on her daddies lap, legs apart and squirming with pleasure as he lovingly strokes the inside of her thighs. She too is wearing stockings but hers are hold ups, she likes to wear extra long ones that she can feel brushing her puffy little cunt lips as she walks. Her daddy is completely naked, his hugely...
Terri smiles to herself as she watches her mummy pulling the stockings up over her long suntanned thighs and clipping them to the delicate lacy suspender belt around her waist She's sitting on her daddies lap, legs apart and squirming with pleasure as he lovingly strokes the inside of her thighs. She too is wearing stockings but hers are hold ups, she likes to wear extra long ones that she can feel brushing her puffy little cunt lips as she walks. Her daddy is completely naked, his hugely...
Part One Angie and I were meeting friends of Angie for dinner. I had not met them before but Angie met them 6 months ago. Angie is my wife and we have been married for about 5 years. Our sex life has always been good, Angie is more aggressive than me and she usually decides when we have sex. While Angie was getting ready I noticed that she was really nervous about something. We got to the restaurant and Bob and Sylvia were already seated. Bob helped Angie to sit down and I noticed Sylvia...
[Much of this story was related to me by Terry who wanted me to write a story about "Terri," but she disappeared before it was finished. I hope she likes it.] I'll admit this is my fault, though not all my fault. It wouldn't have happened if I hadn't taken advantage of Howard in high school. I know that will sound strange. His brains and family connections marked Howard for success even then. I could see that, as soon as I transferred to his school. I had to go live with my grandmother...
My childhood friend Terri has always been something of a flirt. We grew up together despite me being almost eight yeras older. She was (and is) my sister’s best friend, I was kinda’ like the older ‘big brother’ who looked out for the both of them. Before now, however, I never believed that Terri would become involved with a married man. She was married briefly after high school, but that lasted for only a couple of years. At twenty-seven, she’s now an administrative assistant for a large law...
Wednesday morning, Terri and I finished packing and were getting dressed to go to the airport and head to Las Vegas. I told Terri I was going to wear shorts during the day because it gets rather warm in Vegas in the summer. She said, “Shorts are fine during the day but you will dress nicer when we go out at night.” Terri had always been the fashion police in our family, she often accused me of being colorblind. When she had gone shopping on Monday, she bought me several pairs of shorts that...
I don't like to be slapped. Reacting instinctively, I grabbed the hand that slapped me and forced its owner down across my lap. I gave Terri ten fast solid hits with the palm of my hand across her tender behind. Then I stood, yanking her around by the arm to face me. "Are you crazy? What possessed you to slap me? Have you gone nuts? Get your young ass out to the car. I'm taking you home right now, or you can damn well walk there." With a sob, tears flowing from her eyes, Terri fled...
My fantasy. I go out to a club dressed like a little slut short skirt no knickers the tightest top i can find with no bra on stockings and suspenders and high heels. I'm stood at the bar getting drunk all on my own when you walk up to me and say who the fuck do you think you are dressed like that, i don't answer you and go to walk away knocking your drink out your hand has i do you grab me by the hair and say i'm going to teach you some fucking manners you little slut, thats when your daughter...
I first saw her at a local dirt race track. The track was located on the southern edge of a southwestern desert city. It was a hot Friday night in July of 1977. Earlier in the evening my car had suffered mechanical troubles so, I was out of the show for the night. Instead of racing, I was wandering around the pit area socializing with my friends and competitors. One of those friends pointed out a young lady hanging out in a pit several slots down from my disabled car. She was with one of the...
Terri's Decline By Terri Vixen For a while, it seemed like I had it all. I was a transvestite, happily serving as a slave to a beautiful woman. I enjoyed preferential status among her stable of slaves. I wore elegant dresses and served my Mistress lovingly. I was right where I wanted to be. That's all changed now. I no longer serve just my Mistress or her female friends--I now serve all. I have had all of my orifices violated. I am no longer permitted to wear the clothes of a...
Terry By Todd The sunlight poured through the window and urged Terry to wake up. He had other ideas since it was Saturday morning. He pulled the pillow over his head as he rolled away from the window. It took Terry a few moments to realize that the noise he was hearing was someone knocking on his door. Finally he rolled out of bed and started for the door. As he looked through the peephole he saw his friend Susan and remember that he was supposed to go...
Terrys Date night By Lucille Jeanette Smith final chapter In the depths of his sorrow, his date Toby drove them into his place and they got out. Toby took Terrys manicured hands and lead him though the door. Terry looked around and wondered what this man did. It was a pretty big place he lived in. It must had been a two or three bedroom place. Did he live here alone? Toby gestured to a sofa and told Terry to sit and he would return in a second. Terry sat down and wondered what he...
Terry Chapter 1 by roccodadom44 [email protected] " Jesus I really despise him," Terry thought as she watched her husband ineptly trying to fix her car. She knew he was totally lost and was just pretending that he had any man skills. Terry felt pity for him and this in turned fueled her hate for him, she really felt like going outside, where Dan was trying to get her tire changed, kicking his stupid ass. While she continued to think bad...
At nineteen and within two weeks of high school graduation, David was a virgin. If truth be told, he’d never seen—let alone touched—a real live, bare female breast. He’d gotten his hand just above the knee with a girl he had dated for a few weeks but she had arrested his progress by slamming her knees together and slapping his hand. He’d never gotten a blow job, hand job or any other kind of ‘job.’ He’d never had a girl touch his cock even through his jeans. The only things that kept him from...
PROLOGUE; Midland, Texas - 1958 C.E. Terrance Paddraigh O'Connell was not the sort of kid that his peers wanted to be seen associating with. Skinny, wearing thick lensed glasses, hand me down clothes, and possessed of a high pitched irritating voice, he was a nerd's nerd - ere such a term had even been invented. Friends, however, were the last thing on Terry's mind at the moment. It was eleven thirty, on a Friday night, and his old man hadn't made it home from the honky tonks yet. The...
Terry and Robert A Note At The Beginning: This is a love story. It is also a true story or as true as memory allows. Because it is true it involves disappointment and pain, but also discovery, affirmation and joy. It is confused and open ended, and yet provides closure. As with many love stories it starts with anger. Chapter 1: The Passes I was furious. I was beyond furious. I had stormed off leaving my best friend Robert alone on the street and taken the subway back to...
Terry Deever’s cock is hard, and getting harder. He is in the drawing room of a large house in the most well-to-do area of the city. A woman (whose age he judges to be about fifty) is sitting next to him on the sofa. She is running her hand along the inside of his thigh, into his groin. She says, “I want you to fuck me? Can you do that?” When he doesn’t reply she continues, “My cunt is very wet.” She takes his hand. “Here. Feel.” How Terry came to be in this situation, and what happened next,...
Straight SexThe converted attic was my room and it gave me loads of privacy. So as I grew up I could wear the clothes I liked, as long as I stayed in my room. By the time I was a senior in high school, I kept my toe nails painted all the time and I wore panties every day. At night I wore frilly little night gowns and more likely than not I would masturbate, always fantasizing that I was the girl and some faceless guy was fucking the shit out of me. I learned to dance and I loved the way my skirt flew up...
CrossdressingChapter One Taking a shower, Terry enjoyed the feelings and smells, even though she knew it was time to get ready for work. On days off, a long bubble bath would be her choice, but someone must pay the bills! Running her fingers through her long strawberry blonde hair, she was so glad for some fabulous parts of her life, like her morning rituals. Terry touched her smooth face (no hair since the laser surgery), caressed her 38C breasts and slim tummy. Creams took care of the little hair...
Terrys date night By Lucille Chapter One Terry Wagner didn't know what to think as he sat down in front of his mother as she told him the news. Was she mad? Did she flip out finally? What was going on? He just stared at her and said, "What?" She stared back at him. "You heard what I said. Don't get mad at me. You were the one that asked me for help and I helped you. You could not ask a girl out yourself so you asked me to. I did exactly what you asked. The one I found will only...
I probably never would have found out if she hadn't come home drunk that night. In high school and in college I'd taken part in several gangbangs and you never forget what it feels like to slip your cock in a cum filled hole. I'd undressed her and had looked down on her lying on the bed with her legs spread, giggling at something only she could see and she looked so damn sexy that I just had to fuck her. My cock slid right in and I knew immediately that I wasn't the first one to fuck her...
It was a Saturday morning; I had felt a bit different that day, Buzzy; David and I had been out late and woke up feeling horny, we had played a bit but then he realised he was going to be late for his golf match and left me aroused and horny. Add to that feeling was an adult party we were going to in the evening, at which I had been promised by the hostess ‘lots of attention’. It was also a bright sunny, warm day. David had already gone to his golf club, so I knew he wouldn’t be back till...
"Did you have sex with your wife again this weekend?" Lori asked me almost immediately after lighting her cigarette. "No, Lori, I didn't. To be frank with you, all I could think about was Terry's body, and ... well, never mind." "Oh my god, my devil boss. How many times did you beat off to her?" "I told you never mind, Lori. Let's just say I couldn't get her body out of my mind, okay? Not to mention, I saw you watching all the while." "Aha, so I do have an effect on you. But...
Back to my story… i said how my life had changed in many ways. Frank was assigned to work on a project which took up a lot of his time. We still spoke every day but only saw each other a couple of times a week. i would go over every Friday for the game and see him on Tuesday nights. That was our standing night to be alone together. Some days, if work was very stressful for him, he’d say he was really stressed and ‘loaded,’ that’s what he called it, and ask if i could come over and relax him. i...
Over the next few weeks i thought about the thing with Jack, but didn’t want to act on it. i didn’t have the confidence to go for it and was very anxious about what the reaction would be if i did. We didn’t about it again for maybe three or four weeks.Not much changed except for the ‘dirty talking’ during sex. There was more to our fantasies now; stuff like talking about his other friends and about me being with more than one guy at a time… things like that. Each time we had sex i became more...
Jamie is taken. By 2NN This story deals with homosexuality, extreme BDSM and snuff, so if youare a minor or get offended by such reading, go elsewhere now. Chapter 1 Jamie loved his job. Not only did he enjoy the job itself, butit also provided him with outstanding opportunities when it came togetting laid. Jamie was 21 years old and had moved to the city eighteenmonths before. Not long after he had gotten the job, working as a salesclerk and tailor's assistant at "Huber & Worthington", which...
You are the coolest chick for bringing those feet in my face,the camera got fuzzy alot, if it was HD.....OH MA SOOUL BE CUMIN" RITE ONNA OUT MY BIG PEE HO! ALL women should have the feet featured I WILL DECREE with my fellow foot soldiers, the worthiness of said feet. I see cocks all day and night on this sight that have probably created more lesbians than all the DNA of 20 generations,no some dudes hate feet no matter what, and whats the big acceptable "fetish" ASS ASS ASS-no it's ASS-HOLE_E...
The nice, young, married, nurse had never made love at work, or with a black man, or been unfaithful to her husband, but all that had changed. Terri Cummings was doing all three at once and loving every illicit, carnal first-time moment. Waves of ecstasy surged through her writhing body as the powerfully built man between her widespread legs hammered his demanding cock in and out of her hot, west, and very receptive pussy. She'd enjoyed something like this erotic bliss many times both before,...
UniformI first saw her at a local dirt race track. The track was located on the southern edge of a southwestern desert city. It was a hot Friday night in July of 1977. Earlier in the evening my car had suffered mechanical troubles so, I was out of the show for the night. Instead of racing, I was wandering around the pit area socializing with my friends and competitors. One of those friends pointed out a young lady hanging out in a pit several slots down from my disabled car. She was with one of the...
First TimeIt started one night when I was out for a drink with my friend Tracy. She asked me whether I had ever heard of women having sex with dogs, I said no. Tracy gave me a story she had downloaded of the net. Before I go any further I will tell you about my self, im 5 ft 5 ins tall with a curvy 38-26-36 figure. With long brown hair and brown eyes. When I got home my husband was in bed, so I sat down and started to read the story, it was about a young woman and her dog. The dog started off by...
Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale: Written by Shadowsblade Created for war and forged in pain, dealing with demons within and without. To all my readers, thanks for your posts. I do read each one and some of the ones posted recently, they added to my ideas on where to go in long term plot ideas! So keep posting and thinking out there! Copyright © 2016 by Shadowsblade All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by...
Terry walked up the sidewalk toward the two story house. He double-checked the number he had scrawled on the scrap of notebook paper he now clutched in his hand, verifying that it matched the house number. He stood just in front of the bottom step leading up onto the porch. His heart beat rapidly. The door of the house swung open and a man who appeared to be in his late twenties and clad in black basketball shorts and a white t-shirt stepped out onto the porch. “Hey there, Terry. Did you have...
Terry Deever’s cock is hard, and getting harder. He is in the drawing room of a large house in the most well-to-do area of the city. A woman (whose age he judges to be about fifty) is sitting next to him on the sofa. She is running her hand along the inside of his thigh, into his groin. She says, “I want you to fuck me? Can you do that?” When he doesn’t reply she continues, “My cunt is very wet.” She takes his hand. “Here. Feel.” How Terry came to be in this situation, and what happened...
I was strapped down. Tightly. My legs secured at the ankles, legs spread wide and pulled up, and bent at the knees. My arms likewise, a collar around my neck, secured. A leather strap across my waist. I couldn’t move. Next to me Kayleigh screamed, then silence. I couldn’t see her. The others girls were with me, and although I couldn’t see them I knew they were tied down, as I was. And like me I knew they were naked. He stood in front of me, whoever “He” was. He smiled, a cruel leer. He held up...
TAKEN I had processed my last transaction of the morning, and hurried to my car parked in the underground parking deck several blocks from the office tower where I worked in an accounting firm.? I decided that I would treat myself to a long lunch after I made my daily bank deposit, and told my assistant not to expect me back anytime soon.? Smiling to myself, I was enjoying the warm sun on the late spring day.? I was glad to be out of my winter business suits, and felt particularly flirty...
She took a final look in the mirror by the front door, flicked her tousled hair behind her ear, and checked her watch. Late, again. She hadn’t even had time to put on the chic outfit she’d outlined in her head the night before. Instead, it was a summer dress, ankle boots, and a leather jacket. Again. She did like this green patterned dress though with the slit up the thigh so maybe not the end of the world.Grabbing her coffee in the travel mug she’d taken from some event, she took one last look...
SeductionI sat in the corner of our bedroom, and watched closely as my beautiful wife Ceras approached Brad, a man we had met just a week before. This was a fantasy of ours that we had discussed many times. We have been married for many years, and with great confidence we chose to seek out opportunities to explore some of our more taboo fantasies. Brad was a tall, strong man who seemed the perfect choice for our fantasy. I could tell Ceras was attracted to Brad from the way she smiled, the way they...
It was almost evening when Jim got home from work. His wife's car was in the garage but she was nowhere in sight. As Jim laid down his brief case the phone rang. "Mr. Jim Hall, we have your wife and if you want her back you will do as you are told. Do you understand?" Jim answered yes. "Go to your mailbox and look inside for further instructions," said the male voice at the other end of the line. " I will but you better not hurt her," Jim said and hung it up after hearing the other person hang...
It's from a series of captions I uploaded in deviantart. Worthy readers, it takes a lot of inspiration and courage to write something. The segment I'm catering is already having a very few writers. So, positive criticism is very much appreciated, but to all those who cannot appreciate someone endeavour, I very respectfully ask them to not read it - coz it's not going to a perfect piece either. To all the other beautiful people out there, read it enjoy it, please write your comments down...
Taken Chapter 1 It was nearing six o'clock. Tammy was running a little late picking up herdaughter Stephanie. Tammy was a single mom and her daughter Stephanie, a beautifuleighteen month old, stayed in day care when Tammy was at work. It was lateFriday; Tammy was trying to get some extra work done before her and Stephaniewent on a well deserved two week vacation. She was going to take Stephanieto see snow for the very first time. Tammy had gotten divorced before Stephanie was born. It was...
Introduction: Trying to cut ties in an affair isnt always so easy… Taken Eight cylinders growl to life as I turn the ignition in my mustang. I step on the clutch, spinning my tires in the low gear. Its an ominous sign, considering what Im speeding off to do. The interstate is bare and lays like a wanton whore before my lecherous tires. My speed needle rises, burying itself shortly in the hollow of illegal pleasure. I want to get this over with quickly, though dying isnt on my agenda for...
It took an age to work your way around the bustling group stood outside the bar on the cobbled side street. A heady mix of chatter and jovial laughter after another productive week in the office. Your ex-colleagues, some so familiar, others less so, wishing you goodbye once more, with warm hugs and kisses on the cheek. You finally slip from the bar content, a warm glow throughout, fuelled by engaging conversation and laughter with old acquaintances, further complimented by the warmth of the...
Quickie SexCONFESSIONS Part 3 TAKENDays were passing by; I was teasing Assarudeen when there was a chance. There were quite a few chances of nearly getting caught. Mostly Muthu he was keeping a close eye what was going on. Then one evening everyone was getting ready to go and leaving office while submitting their work to us. The office became quite, me along with sheeba & assarudeen were busy trying to finish our work for the day. Muthu came and told assarudeen to get some files summoned by the...
Part 1It all started as just a game. i logged into a forced feminization chat room and portrayed myself as a slave being punished by my Mistress. Saying She had instructed me to enter this room for 5 minutes and obey any command given to me. It seemed harmless and exciting. How stupid could i have been. Instantly i began getting messages for me to strip and show my ass and my face in various poses. There was one in particular who led the show. He forced me to put on lots of makeup and lingerie...
Chapter 2: The Bait Is Taken Several weeks later, Lulu Divine strolled into the apartment of her sister, Toppsy Curvy, which was located in one of the nicer sections of Manhattan, on the upper West Side. "Hey s*s!" Lulu called out. "You won't believe what I got in the mail today." "Let me take a wild guess here. Assorted fan mail, bills, and another one of those 'you may already be a winner' pieces of trash?" "Better than that. We've actually won a contest!" "Geez, Lulu," replied...
Little ?Miss' Taken by Couture (c) 2003 Couture (FM, Transgender, Femdom , Chastity) Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicitstories and situations. I've been doing a little winter cleaning. Anyway, so I found this storythat's been on my hard-drive gathering dust. It had set there so long,that I had just about given up on it, but thankfully, Vickie Tern was kindenough to help me clean it up. *********** I was dusting beneath the ottoman when the doorbell...
2 September, 1686 Dusk Perhaps because Cog had taken the Jollyboat and gone into town for supplies Aba, who was on dog-watch was possessed by a strange, uneasy feeling. He walked restlessly up and down the deck for a time, and then, still full of anxieties for he knew not what he stood without breathing listening for any sounds out of the ordinary. Then out of the corner of his eye Aba saw the shine of a long, keen knife a split second before it cut along his throat, but because of the...
Terrific Thursday By Heather St. Claire Marty Miller was depressed. It was the last day of school, and that meant his sophomore year of high school was over. For most students, summer meant a reprieve from the drudgery of classes, but for Marty it meant something different entirely--ten weeks of playing full-time nursemaid and housekeeper for his mother Stephanie. Ten weeks without knowing when, or if, there would be any decent food in the house. Ten weeks to wonder when (not IF)...