Dot Was Shy This Morning
- 2 years ago
- 34
- 0
I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to my great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good health and bright humour as I know you cherish for me. I...
Copyright© "I want you to go and help Mrs Smallwood, she needs some things done that a man can only do, and since Samuel died she is lost. You are on a month's holiday so you can spare her some time. I like that old woman and I don't like seeing her struggle." These were the instructions I was given by my 33-year old wife the first day of my holiday. I didn't know Mrs Smallwood that well, I used to speak to the old man Samuel and he was always helpful. "Right I will go over right...
[This story is the continuation of the saga of Dot, and more thorough background may be found by perusing Dot 1,2 and 3 under this author's name. A young girl in the England of the mid 1800's is afflicted with "consumption" and leads a lonely solitary life. Then she is unexpectedly befriended by a street urchin who with the help of her kindly old doctor agrees to take the place of the doll who is her identical twin, so that the two children can spend as much time together as possible....
Dot 3 After that, the two children felt they were on top of the world. Dick could live openly as Dot's companion, as long as he remembered to go limp and hold still whenever Nurse was present. They were always careful to play quietly; it would not do for two young voices to be heard emanating from the girl's chambers! Whenever they came in from the garden, Dick had to remember to clean his shoes; dolly would not be walking around getting her footwear soiled! When it rained, or...
Dot Two ........... {Dot's doctor has decided that her secret friend Dick will have to be disguised and made to replace her doll Dorothea. Otherwise the street urchin boy will be discovered by her parents and forbidden to live near the consumptive girl.) After Dick's skin was cleansed, the doctor rummaged in his copious bags and retrieved what looked to the boy to be a spring or clip with the two ends sharpened to a point. "Are...are you going to cut me open?" he asked...
England, 1964, I was an 18 year old apprentice living at home with my parents, as pretty much all teenagers did back then. Although technically a virgin, my girlfriend and I fooled around a bit, I played with her tits and pussy and she wanked me off frequently but that’s as far as it went. Like all teenagers I lusted after lots of women but there was one woman who occupied my thoughts when I jerked off. Dorothy, or Dot, as everyone called her. She lived two houses away and I would guess she was...
EroticIntroduction: Dot found another European wife with much in common She asked me in her funny-cute French accent,Dot……aav you avair make laav weeth an othair woomen? Our conversation had finally reached the important issues. I knew it would lead to this eventually and I knew what she wanted to hear. Yes, sweetheart, sure I have. And you? I looked into the womans blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that...
She asked me in her funny-cute French accent,"Dot......aav you avair make laav weeth an othair woomen?"Our conversation had finally reached the important issues. I knew it would lead to this eventually and I knew what she wanted to hear. "Yes, sweetheart, sure I have. And you?" I looked into the woman's blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that morning. Jan had her arms folded and leaning forward on the...
Wife Lovers"Yes, sweetheart, sure I have. And you?" I looked into the woman's blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that morning. Jan had her arms folded and leaning forward on the table enjoying our talk about sex. "Oh, yes! I laav eet!," Jan replied. "But, I don't do for a long time. Do you want to do with me, cheri?" Smiling, I took the cup from my lips and returned it to its saucer. Holding...
"Shit!" said Simon, as a thin trail of semen slithered through the red hair of his freckled thighs. "We've just been making love. Fucking, even. Is this really the time to be speculating about Virginia Falls?" "That is why we're here!" said Lisa. "To see Virginia Falls. If it wasn't for the International Dot Com Convention we'd never have travelled from Basingstoke to Ghent. That's why we're staying in a Belgian Holiday Inn." "I still don't really understand what you see in...
I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to my great grandfather. You have already perused the first four sections of the missive; here is the conclusion. I felt it might hold special interest for you. By now we know that the consumptive young girl known as Dorothea died sometime around 1850 and was replaced by a street urchin, Dick Osgood, who had become her friend and, through a tortuous series of events, had also become her...
I walked back to the barracks with my head spinning as I struggled to take in the fact that Emma had gone. She must have known a fortnight ago that it would be our last meeting. That could explain her somewhat feverish sexual activity- had she wanted something special to look back on? Who was the other employee from her firm who had disappeared with her? Phillipa hadn't said but I assumed it to be a male as I couldn't imagine Emma without a pliable male companion. Had he been shagging her...
At nine precisely I was ringing her doorbell, there was a bit of a wait until Pippa opened the door. "Sorry to keep you waiting Dewey," she smiled as she said my name, "I was washing my hair." She had a towel wrapped around her head like a turban and was wearing black slacks, a long sleeved shirt worn outside of the slacks and a woollen waistcoat; I caught the scent of shampoo and flowers as she kissed my cheek. I followed her into the hall. "There's coffee in the pot in the kitchen,"...
It was just a little after 11 am when I rang her door bell. She opened the front door immediately. "I was thinking you wouldn't turn up." She was flushed and agitated, "it would have been all my fault, I shouldn't have badgered you over those bloody silly names." I handed her the book I had bought at W H Smith's on the way over to her house. "I stopped to get this." It was a paper back copy of ' Death to the French' She gazed at me for a few seconds then threw her arms around my...
Pippa picked me up in her car outside the barracks at about 5pm on New Year's Eve. The party was being held at the home of a Frank and Peggy Sinclair, near Farnborough. "The Sinclair's place is a mansion" Pippa informed me. "Frank made a fortune in South Africa, diamonds I think. The Sinclair's are big benefactors to the charity and some of the guests will be my fellow workers, quite harmless," she laughed and spun the wheel past a slower car; she was a good driver, fast but careful,...
I was working at a place that would shut down for a few weeks during Christmas. It would require a few employees on each shift. I was working nights at the time. My job was Safety. I was there one night when some of the regular guys I saw all the time came in and needed me to sign off on some papers. This one guy was a Rigger and the other was a Machinist.. The Rigger was a Huge Man. He was not that tall.. Maybe 5' 6" or so .. But he was almost as big around as he was tall.. Huge legs and arms....
DOT'S ISLAND By Sailor861 Dorothy (Dot) Cochrane, 42, of Glasgow, Scotland, got out of bed this morning,showered, dried herself then strapped and locked her lubricated,10-in.-long,3-in.-diameter stainless-steel dildo deep inside her pussy, slipped into herthree-piece business suit and rushed off to work – annoyed. As usual, the first, faint grey light of a cold March Monday morning felldimly on the Scottish industrial city skyline and Dot did not want to go toher dreary office job at...
Character List Tim Part Original, H.S. Student; 5’-9” tall, 145 pounds, 17 years old. auburn hair, gray eyes, nice looking Dottie HS Student; 4’-11” tall, 102 pounds, 34C-22-34, 16 years old, short, curly, strawberry blond hair, gray eyes, some light freckles, very cute Tony HS Student, 5’-10” tall, 200 pounds, 17 years old, black hair, brown eyes Rick HS Student, 6’-0” tall, 160 pounds, 17 years old, brown hair, blue eyes Geno HS Student, 5’-9” tall, 170 pounds, 17 years old, black...
18 year old Dottie and her brother Chaz fought all the time. Chaz was sixteen and thought he knew it all. He treated his little sister with contempt and often put her down in front of others. Chaz out with older boys. They smoked pot and drank. Dottie knew this but would not tell her mom. Deep down she loved her brother and would do anything for him.Dottie went the bathroom to pee she heard her brother voice making groaning noises. Maybe he fell and hurt himself. Dottie was worried. She opened...
IncestDot's my mother, however to the best of my knowledge the words 'mom' or 'mother' have not crossed my lips in several years. The name Dot however, has always been spoken with much love and respect, which she deserves. Dot's Bar & Grill, that’s where I grew up. When Dot inherited the bar from my grandfather she used it as a great excuse to get rid of my deadbeat dad. He wasn’t going to live out in the country running a bar 24/7. Granddad renamed it Dot's after the birth of his daughter in 1955....
IncestShe asked me in her funny-cute French accent,’Dot……aav you avair make laav weeth an othair woomen?’Our conversation had finally reached the important issues. I knew it would lead to this eventually and I knew what she wanted to hear. ‘Yes, sweetheart, sure I have. And you?’ I looked into the woman’s blue eyes and they sparkled with anticipation. She was sitting across the corner of the dining room table as we sipped our coffee that morning. Jan had her arms folded and leaning forward on the...
DOTAGE This story is one of six stories in the compilation, Talons of the Hawk by Emma Finn, a book of transformation and body swap stories available on Amazon, iBooks, Barnes & Noble and Smashwords. 1 Veronica Carter didn't see herself as "evil," or as resting on any part of the moral gradient if Neutral was in the middle and Good and Evil were at opposite ends. In fact she rejected that the gradient even existed. In her observation, people who claimed to be good had...
Hi friends yeh meri pehli story hai aur yeh meri real story hai jo me aap logo ko batana chahta hu. Ek din me barbar ke waha baal katane ke liye gaya tha , dopaher ke 3 baj rahe the, barbar shop band karne jaraha tha ,usi samay me pahuch gaya , usne mujhe under liya aur shop under se band kardiya aur kaha ke tumhare baal kantke khana khane jaunga Undar sirf hum dono hi the ek dum sannata tha , woh mere baal katne laga. Baal kat te samay uska lund mere hath par lag raha tha aur erect ho chukka...
Daniel is a fairly average 19 year old boy, with one major difference. He was born a girl named Dorothy, and had admitted that fact to as few of his adult companions from work and school as possible, now that he was away from the high school where everyone had known he was transgender. Daniel had frequent trouble convincing people of his age, with his short stature at 5'3 and total lack of facial hair. His wavy red hair was cut above his shoulders, and his face was splotched with freckles....
TranssexualComDotGame/adult is a browser game site where you can play all kinds of degenerate games for free. ComDotGames aka CDG Sex Games features some of the more tasteless games on the internet, like torture and fuck simulators. This review will focus on Comdotgame’s adult section, although they have all kinds of other games to play.Comdotgame.com features thousands of random browser games that you can play through Flash. These games include blowjob and sex simulators, adventure games, and more. If...
Free Sex GamesFuck-marry-kill is a classic childhood game that often makes its way into bar conversations. The idea behind it is that you choose who you would marry, fuck, or kill out of three candidates. Said people are usually celebs, although real humans make it into the mix also.For example, out of the three, I would marry Zoey Kravitz, fuck Rihanna, and kill Beyonce. That is a particularly tough one, but you get the point.F.M.K Race EditionI invented a fun, if racist, variant on the game where you...
Asian Porn SitesFor those of you anxious to experience Mr. Marcus's further adventures with the Cocksworth twins, wait no longer. How had the twins been sexually active before meeting Mr. Marcus? Who is K-Man? What is the truth about the Big Dick they chat about? Can Mr. Marcus ever trust the twins? The story thrusts forward! Best Laid Neighbors of Mice and Marcus I sat in the living room, reading the Sunday paper on Monday afternoon, when there was a knock at the front door. What's with that? We have...
"Why does the phone always ring, just when we're sitting down to dinner?" I asked Harriett. Her all-day crock-pot stew was bad enough hot, but cruel and unusual punishment when lukewarm. Annie must have picked it up, because the ringing stopped. Given the silence, I figured it was one of her friends. To stop imagining any of them naked, I focused on the lumps of meat and veggies on my plate. Annie called from the hallway, "It's Mr. Cocksworth, from across the street." She giggled,...
Mr. Marcus and Brandi are still coupled on the bed after Zenellis interrupted their coitus, took Brandi's cherry ass and left. Zenellis's daughter Saroya is hiding under the bed. Zenellis jerked his head, and his party of three departed as abruptly as they'd come. Speaking of cumming, Brandi was jamming herself down on my prick. I could feel the impact of her pussy against my pubic bone. She was trying to get her clit stimulated, I guessed, or she was really into pain. I squeezed...
I aimed my finger at the DOWN button at the bank of two elevators. Before it touched, a bell dinged and the light above the door flashed on. When the door opened, there stood Letti, dressed for work. Except there was none. "Oh, hi!" She waved like Miss America, the hand turning motion executed with perfection. "The place is shut down," I said. "I know. Ms. Zenellis send an email, and a severance check." Even Letti gets cash payment, I thought. And what did I get? Oh yeah. A piece of...
When I returned to college after the holidays I had a new roommate. Surprise, surprise. My old roommate, Lauralee, had decided over the break to drop out of school and join the Air Force. She wanted to fly. It didn't take long to find out my new roomie had a definite fear of flying. Mary's mother and father helped her bring in her things as I walked in the door. I watched in horror as they unpacked the stuffed animals. She didn't look like a college student. No, Mary looked like Anna...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature – do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters contained within are figments of my imagination and have no basis in fact. I do not practice, advocate, condone or...
What if someone depended on you for a critical life-or-death chore, but the subject under your supervision was less than cooperative? Wouldn't you go to any lengths to get the task completed? How about eight inches? Distinguishing Characteristics The Klymonns were packing up almost before they reappeared in the neighborhood. Scuttlebutt said that some business enemies forced good old Bert out a decade ago by, causing his abrupt departure. Not one to learn from his mistakes, Bert had...
For those of you anxious to experience my further adventures with the Cocksworth twins, I ask you to be patient while my story takes a slight detour. There's the pending matter of my daughter's art contest prize, which needs to be resolved before I revisit the twins. So, hang (well) in there. In this tale of forced intimacy, I find relief with another admirer in my growing fan club. Stuck In The Metal With You I staggered up the walk and reached into my pocket for the key. Just the...
Harvey is still wondering why he had to sign a non-disclosure agreement just to get a room key, and why the outing is for fathers and daughters, no mothers allowed. And how will he keep three sexed-up young women off Harry's monster cock? Borderline Behavior Across The Border While Annie attended a party with all of the other daughters, I opened the inner hand-addressed envelope, the one labeled "GUEST FATHER ONLY." The card inside gave simple instructions. "Tune your TV to channel 3...
Mr. Marcus gets stood up by his mentee and goes to bed, only to be woken by a knock on the door. Saroya stood in the doorway, wrapped in the ribbon of brown material like a sculpted mummy. I'd been a daughter-fucker and a mother-fucker. Was I about to become a mummy-fucker? She cradled two books under one arm, and held a hounds-tooth clutch bag in the other. She glanced down the hall in both directions, then stepped inside and pushed the door closed behind her. She was breathing deeply,...
Harry snored like a buzzsaw. Maybe that's the way I sounded to Harriett. Lord knows she complains about it enough. Just a hint of sunlight plus a full bladder were enough to get me out of bed. The toilet flushed like a monsoon, but Harry was out like a light. No wonder, all of the exercise he got with our three girls the previous evening. It was too early to eat, so I decided to use the swimming pool before it got crowded or turned into an orgy. Not that I didn't want a good fuck. The...
Mr. Marcus walked away from Zenellis's ideation/sex camp with $100,000 plus five percent of future profits from FasTack used in medical applications. Except for royalty checks, he didn't expect to hear from Zenellis again. So much for expectations. Two months after the sex seminar outing with Annie and the Cocksworth clan minus the missus, the phone rang in my office. The caller ID said 'Zenellis Enterprises'. Was my first royalty check ready, and they wanted my Social Security number?...
Harvey is stunned by the turn of his relationship with a company, and the individual purportedly in charge. Zenellis, anyone? I was right about the outside light being on. Harriett was back from her latest venture, or adventure. She was fast asleep when I crept into our bedroom. Her snoring masked the minimal sounds I made, setting the alarm and crawling into bed. The next morning, smells of pancakes and pastrami turkey slices substituting for bacon wafted into the bedroom. Harriett was...
A concerned Mr. Marcus contemplates his performance during the two sexual liaisons he'd had in rapid succession - Saroya Zenellis, former Chairwoman of Zenellis Enterprises, and ex-secretary Letti. In both cases, full inflation was delayed and difficult. Given Mr. Marcus's previous history of instantaneous erections, he decides to take action. Nurse's Aid Not being able to get it up easily or keep it up chafed my gut. There I was, a very sexual adult male with a voracious appetite for...
This is a Western. A little gunplay. A little fast-budding romance. No sex. Unless you count the last few paragraphs. * He heard the horse long before it came near. Fine sand spritzed against the brush beside the track. Shod hooves thunked softly on the ground. He’d expected this. They’d come no less than once a day to peer down at him as if he were a lion in a pit. It didn’t particularly disturb him. He’d been told they’d stay away, but he hadn’t believed it. It wasn’t that he’d thought...
she also wore the shortest skirts or dresses imaginable and always accompanied by three inch long stilletto heeled shoes. and the only problem was i'm a boot man (i love seeing a woman wearing black leather knee high "fuck me" boots) and although i loved looking at her legs whenever in her company i always wanted to see her wearing boots. which brings me to this paticular day in 2004, i had not long come back from work and was watching tv with my cousin who lived with me at my mums house...
This story only available on Lush Stories, and if you are reading this elsewhere, it has been stolen, and the thief’s Happy Bits will no longer make them feel Happy. So there. I peek around the door jamb at you. There you are, tapping away at your keyboard, writing, writing, writing. I hate to disturb you, because I know how important your work is, but… I can’t help myself. A mouth-pursing smile creases my eyes, and I feel the twinkle in them that you’ve created so many times burst to life in...
I'd heard about gay cruising, and the idea always intrigued me. Just showing up to a random place and having a guy suck you off, or sucking him off, sounded incredibly exciting when I read about it online. Let me explain; I'm an eighteen year old guy, well built with dark brown hair and a hidden desire for cock. The idea of licking a shaft up to the head and swallowing it down my throat sends a shiver down my spine every time. In time, thoughts no longer satisfied me; I needed to actually taste...
Gay MaleWe took a trip to Palamos in Northern Spain recently, it was business but she came along to have a few days away. Palamos is still a port and although there is a tourist element it still has the sleazy side that comes with visiting sailors. We were staying in a good hotel and at the bar I met another Englishman who knew the town well, he told me that he visited a Whiskeria in the town when he felt like a good time. I asked him what that was and he said they were dimly lit bars where hookers...
I sat in my chair as Stacy breathed heavily. I watched, fascinated, as her breasts heaved. A smile crossed my face as she struggled against the restraints to no avail. These were heavy duty restrains, good, strong leather, but padded so that they wouldn't leave marks on my playthings."Relax Stacy, I'm a kind and loving master."She looked at me in horror, "What do you mean?"I chuckled as I watched her eye widen with fear. I stood up and walked over to her, gently rubbing her cheek, "Stacy, I'll...
Introduction: I may or may not write a sequal. I walked into the bathroom of a McDonalds. It was a hot day and I hadnt bathed in a few days, so I just went in there to wash up a little. I turned on the tap on the sink and splashed water on my face as I heard the door open. A father walked in with his young son. What is he doing, daddy? said the boy. Dont look at him, just go pee, the father said quickly as he urged the boy towards a urinal on the other side of the room. I pretended I didnt...
I was really small standing hardly at about 5'5" yet I was pretty muscular with abs and all. I had kind of long blond-red hair, blue eyes, and rather pale, but not like a ghost. I used to have freckles on my face but lately they had faded to where they were barely visible, if at all. I know I wasn't the guy that girls would see and go crazy for. A lot of times I was with my friends who were obviously better looking and girls would look at them. However, I have talked to people on the...
This story continues on from my previous two stories, A Sleepover With Aunt Stephanie, and A Sleepover With Aunt Stephanie – Part 2. If you have not already read those stories, here is a brief rundown on the story so far, to put you in the picture. In A Sleepover With Aunt Stephanie, seventeen-year old Glen lost his virginity to his Aunt Stephanie, aged thirty-one. They then began a casual affair, for several years. In Part 2, four years later, they were caught in bed by Glen’s younger...
IncestHi readers. I’m Sarfaraz Khan a 23 year old male from South India, single. Those girls and guys who haven’t read my previous stories are requested to read them and enjoy. I’m sure you’ll enjoy shagging. So coming straight to the incident that happened a few months ago. It involved me and my friend Salman’s wife. Her name was Rizwana (name changed) aged about 26 years. They were newly married around 8 months back. It happened when all of a sudden me and Salman bumped each other at a mall. We...
Friday 13-Jul 2007 Chris leaned back on his horse, looking back down the trail to check on Shahia. She smiled up at him and leaned forward on the horse, spurring it to a canter so she could catch up to Chris. "There, see." Chris gestured in front of them, and Shahia saw what he meant. "Oh, Chris, that's amazing." They had just reached the highest point of his uncle's farm. From here, you could look out east, tracing the contours of the land as it gradually fell towards the coast,...
You remember reading about a secret orgy outside of town where people freely engaged in primal sexual battle. You remember free unlimited open bar, and having more than a few drinks. You remember seeing the most beautiful girl you've ever encountered in fine silk. You barely remember bragging to some strangers about how you were going to nail he that night. You vaguely remember them telling you that you aren't worthy of the queen. You remember a bit of a tussle. That's all you remember. Now...
FetishThere's nothing quite like waking up with a dick in you.Anna had passed out early last night. She'd had a long day at work and no time for pleasure or relaxation- she'd just wanted to sleep. After a long and relaxing massage from her fiance she'd drifted off to dreamland. A dreamless and peaceful sleep had awaited her, but something so much more was waiting for her in the morning. Her fiance now, he'd been waiting for this ever since she'd come home. His own day at work had been long and...
Well, if you read my last story you know that I like to go around home naked, when I'm alone. I've always been way to scared to let anyone in the family see me, except for that one time when I got caught by my sister and her friends.Mom and dad were going to be out of town for the weekend, leaving Friday night after work and coming home Sunday night. They told me I could stay alone if I wanted to,but my sister (Stephanie a.k.a. Steph) was going to stay at one of her friends house starting...
WHAT HAPPENED TO ME? I used to think I was just a regular guy, but I was born white, which now, whether I like it or not, makes me a racist. I am a fiscal and moral conservative, which by today’s standards, makes me a fascist. I am heterosexual, which according to gay folks, now makes me a homophobe. I am non-union, which makes me a traitor to the working class and an ally of big business. I am a Christian, which now labels me as an infidel. I believe in the 2nd Amendment, which now...
You are in your kitchen when you see Bambi Black, your daughters best friend, come looking for a snack. She pretends shes startled when she sees you, and goes on to confess that she and Stephanie helped themselves to a couple of your beers. Your daughter is relaxing, Bambi promises, before asking about your divorce. Unpeeling a banana and deepthroating it, Bambi is eager to help ease some trouble away. At least for a little while. She lifts up her top and shows you her sweet little tits and...
xmoviesforyouI walked to the parking my car and went home. Later that night i planned to go over my friend Girlfriends House. I brought a bag of pot with me so we could smoke when i got there. I wanted to get there soon and i was driving pretty fast when i heard police sirens. I had never been pulled over before and i was very nevous. I turned down my radio which was blaring and pulled over onto the side of the rode. The cop got out and came over to the car and told me to drive down the side road...
I stood in the shower the next morning, hard as a rock, stroking myself thinking about the blubber monster’s asshole and how she squeezed my cock to a ball-wrenching orgasm. I wondered what sick sexual punishment I was going to receive at the hands of this mysterious “Betty.” I drove to the fat lady’s apartment as instructed at about 10, and saw the behemoth pouring herself into their car. “About fucking time you got here,” she said as I walked over to them. “Get in. We’ve got something a...
Fetish