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Daddy brought Ash Collins to our loft. First visit. Vanessa had picked up the kids; my family was home. Ash gave Hobo the back of his fist to investigate. He’d read the file. Hero Dog. Hobo’s reconnaissance consisted of a thorough sniff-around followed by a single, approving lick. It was now 9 in the morning, still Tuesday, still sunny. I hadn’t peed myself. Ash nodded at Walker and Pilar, “Lose them.” My voice sounded off, “Of course.” Walker opened his mouth, then closed it. Ash looked...
Just a sex fantasy for everyone to jerk/jill-off too. All the people involved are adult. All people are fictitious and just a figment of my imagination. This story involves BDSM, bisexual, lesbian, and gay sexual activity etc. Something for everyone... JAILER- BAIT "Another twelve-hour shift," Sgt. Belial thought to himself, as he shuffled into work at the Arthursville Correction facility. Camelot as it is regretfully called by inmates, referencing King Arthur. Having nothing to do...
The same three guys don’t have a ride home, so Sean kindly takes them. When Jeff gets out, no one is home. “I can’t leave you home alone. Come to my house and I’ll leave a message for your mom to call.” Jeff wasn’t worried about being home alone. That’s become routine, without a father around. But he really liked the idea of going to Sean’s house, “Terrific! Thanks.” “You’ve got a built-in swimming pool! Can I go in?” “Sure.” “You too!” “I’ve got a couple things to do first....
I take a deep breath, self-consciously adjust my mask, cinch up the belt on my trenchcoat and prepare to walk into the roomful of women. I'm wearing little else and the room is uncomfortably warm. But the trenchcoat is only a prop. I won't be wearing it long. I'm about to embark on a new phase of my association with the sisterhood. Barbie Malibu is introducing me. "When I try to come up with a sister who has come further, accomplished more, and shared more of herself with us than our guest...
ExhibitionismAUTHOR’S NOTE – This story is partly fantasy, partly true. For best effect, read parts 1-4 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 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. Sethy – Part...
Fishnet Bait, by Salacious Gossip Note from author: This is my final story as Salacious Gossip. My motivation for writing was a relationship that is now over. It was the most deeply beautiful, intimate, wonderful and uniquely special relationship I have ever hoped to have. I am incomplete. Story It was still dark when I stepped into her car. It smelled of her perfume and leather. I put my bag on the backseat and we were off, driving to a weekend conference. We had a long journey...
Jail Bait Synopsis: The new Governor insist on using inmates to keep up her mansion. A campaign promise kept to lower cost. As it happens they are diapered, ruled legal by the Ninth Circuit as an alternative where no secured facilities exist. The fact that she's made the prison switch to cloth diapers and plastic panties merely more savings. Using small men simply coincidental. Players: John Adams, Rick Brandon, Governor Alice Gray, Brent Spinner, Officer Wilder, Susan Carson,...
It's always amazed me what men will do when they're horny. Especially the shy ones. You know the ones that pretend it's their first time and feign denial of their true desires. Those are my favorite. I like placing an ad on some M4M site on the internet and playing them like a violin. The ad itself is disarming enough. A proper lure for the closet-minded newbies that are my target. "Want to watch me jack?' would be a typical title. "I plan to stroke to porn today and thought it might be hot to...
SeductionDate: 4/23/2070 My first experience being (almost) raped has stuck with me for the last four years and I desperately want to live it again. One summer night of four years ago, me and my (ex) boyfriend were making out in his car, parked on a hill in the outskirts of my rural home town. It was something like a hundred degrees outside so we had cranked down the windows and mosquitoes were flying inside, drawn by the interior lights and sucking blood from our naked skin. The car kept shaking...
Hobo and the Proper Villain were a common sight in the Crossroads. And they usually drew smiles with the PV riding along on Hobo’s back. Pilar or Walker, often both of them, took Hobo out almost every day. But even when she wasn’t along, her presence is felt. I was walking through the Wrigley lobby one afternoon and I heard Pilar speaking firmly to Scout and shy little Wally Maypole, “Remember, it’s Hobo’s walk, not yours. It’s a dog walk, not a people walk.” Both men nodded...
“My butt still hurts” The group of us sitting in the ranch’s living room laughed. Taylor instructed, “All things in moderation, my dear.” Kat was standing and rubbing her glutes with both hands and obviously flexing her Kegel muscles, “But you were doing it.” “I was, but not as energetically as you were, plus I’ve had anal sex many times before. That was your first time. You needed to be a little kinder to yourself, plus Mitch isn’t the smallest man alive. He did try to take his time with...
Bait Janet L. Stickney [email protected] What you know, and what you'll do are entirely different. I know that some guys like to dress as girls, but I did not think that I was one of them. I had never in my life dressed up as a girl, never thought of it or had any desire to do it. Then came the day. "Taylor, come in here please." I went in to see what mom wanted. She was standing there with someone I did not know. "This is Officer Janet Stickney. She is the head of the sex...
It was 6 p.m. thursday night and Andrew and Arielle where just finishing up there daily chores around the Farm and they were both sweating profusely due to their constant work on the farm and it being late May in south Louisiana. Arielle who is a brunette with long dark brown hair and hazel eyes 34DD , her ass was the perfect build right in between flat and bubble like, arms, legs, and stomach would make you think that she's a pro runner for the Olympics all this while still being only 5 feet...
IncestIntroduction: I unexpectedly become the entertainment at a bachelor party This is my first time writing and loosely based on a true story, so feedback would be appreciated Let me describe myself. I am 54, 110lbs. Very slim/slender but i Have fairly large tits, 32C. I have long brown hair, brown eyes, and pale skin. Many men find me attractive, and I let out a natural air of sexuality that I find hard to control. On this particular night, I was bored and went out to a club. I was dancing by...
------------------- Matt was standing behind the counter as usual checking out customers on the register when he heard the back entrance open and in came a young girl of about 14 or 16. She was very hot, full in the right places and blond. She was wearing short teasing shorts and a tight tank top showed a decent amount of cleavage. As soon as she entered their eyes locked for a second and then she moved over to the shelves and started looking at items. Mat was not sure what to think, she...
Let me describe myself. I am 5'4, 110lbs. Very slim/slender but i Have fairly large tits, 32C. I have long brown hair, brown eyes, and pale skin. Many men find me attractive, and I let out a natural air of sexuality that I find hard to control. On this particular night, I was bored and went out to a club. I was dancing by myself on the dance floor when a few guys came up and asked if they could join me. "sure" i said. I was sandwiched between them, and the one in the front started to...
Introduction: Blackmailing a hot teenager My first post, its a bit long and may be a bit wordy. Writing is not my strong suite, English is not even my 1st language. So constructive criticism welcome. Any suggestions welcome, Im working towards at least 2 more parts. ——————- Matt was standing behind the counter as usual checking out customers on the register when he heard the back entrance open and in came a young girl of about 14 or 16. She was very hot, full in the right places and blond....
Carol sighed and sat back. Master had told her to wait for him at the café, and she had done so for the last fifteen minutes. Was he late? Did he even remember this at all? Carol's mind was Not that she could blame him. After all, they had only mailed and, once in a while, used Skype. During those conversations she had confessed her most hidden secrets, and he never laughed at them, nor did them gross him out. After a couple of months deepening their friendship and trust they had decided to...
BDSMSo my wife purchased a massage plan for me. I had it for nearly two years and went to the same ther****t majority of the time. I like deep tissue massage so I requested a guy with affirm touch. James oh, not his real name came highly recommended. The ladies at the front desk all raved about how good he was with deep tissue. I usually left feeling we finalized and refreshed. And the next day of my body would feel the after-effects of a burn Rubber. Whenever I went for my massage I undressed down...
Young Keven-Jeanne was walking home one night, when a car that had been following him circled back around. Keven Jeanne felt butterflies in his tummy. He was young but he knew that the way he was dressed would attract this type of activity. He kept walking as the car drove slowly along side of him. "Want a ride?" the man in the passenger seat asked. Keven-Jeanne looked; there were 4 or 5 guys in the car. He was nervous, but without hesitation he said, "Sure." He got into the back seat and the...
The other night I had just come back to my apartment after a long stressful day of work. It was about pm and I couldn't sleep so I decided to go to the 24 hour gym that the building provides. The gym is on the top floor of the building and overlooks downtown Orlando. As I walked off the elevator I noticed a gorgeous woman using the treadmill looking out over the city skyline. She had on theses neon green shorts and a sports bra that showed of her inedible mid section. She had her long blond...
It started in the elevator when I was fifteen. All I knew was the name on her mailbox: I. Jacobs. Her apartment was right across from mine in this tight little corner hallway, and every day that summer when I’d leave to go to work, my door would slam behind me, and seconds later as I walked down the hall to the elevator bay, hers would slam too, my heart would palpitate, my back would sweat, and butterflies would furiously try to break out of the confines of my abdomen. The floors were...
She swam the Pacific Ocean day after day just to look at him. He was tall, lean, with broad shoulders, short brown hair, big blue eyes, sun kissed skin and a killer smile that displayed perfect teeth. She watched him in the morning and sometimes around the time the sun was fading into the clouds. She should have hungered for him but she didn't. Well ... she did in a way but not in the fill her belly up kind of way. She hungered for him in a way a woman of her species should never crave a...
Gregg Gillstrom was getting used to the dreams. It was Mandrake again, this time, goading him on from the top of a flight of curving stairs that seemed to lead from nowhere to nowhere. When he woke he was covered in sweat and laying half out of the bed. Maxine was standing in the doorway. "Are you getting up today? Or are you staying there." Gregg grunted and staggered off towards the bathroom, scratching himself as he went. Maxine called after him. "You don't seem to have discouraged...
She would not say anything. The longer JD drove, the madder he got. She had looked him in the eye and lied. He was a fool, a ridiculous old fool. No wonder the whole family was laughing at him. Rachael was young and beautiful; what could she possibly want with a worn out little old man like him? But she didn't have to lie. She could have just told him the truth. I don't want you anymore - it would hurt but, damn it, he could get over it. He was still slightly sick at the idea that while...
Rocket to the Moon at Disneyland was a theater in the round with an audience capacity of 100 and a show duration of ten minutes. Uncle Walter had recreated that 1955-vintage ride and I was serving as ride host for 100 orphans. When the show ended, I asked the kids for an after action report. "When you finish your AAR," I announced, "your next stop is the Jedi Academy." "I'll take it from here, Tom," Uncle Walter told me. He was a full-bodied ghost in a Confederacy Navy uniform, rank...
THERE’S AN OLD ADAGE in detective work: follow the money. Riley’s question about where the money goes got me thinking, and it kept gnawing at me all night. In that odd way that the mind works, I found myself in a very hot dream with an unidentified model-quality date. But at every “important” point in the dream, my date would vanish and a sign would pop up that said “please deposit fifty cents more.” Most of the dream was occupied with trying to get fifty cents to deposit. When I woke up, it...
“Would you show me the Circle?” The question came from Jenny Harvest. From the tremor in her voice Dave figured she taken at least all-day to work up to the question. “Of course,” Dave replied trying to sound casual and relaxed. “If you want, you can follow me home and then leave whenever you want. We do a cocktail hour in the early evening, and then I also invite you to join us for a communal dinner with most of the Circle members. JR has bartending duty tonight, so she’ll be there. She...
The existence of the mysterious Futa gender had never really impacted your life. You had learned about their existence in biology lessons of course, learned that about one 10th of the population were born with the anomaly, possessing both male and female genitals as well as an increased average size (in all areas), and learned that due to their apparent overactive libido, they tended to live in communities away from the general population. The closest of these communities being a small town,...
FetishI was working lockup the night they brought in this sweet looking, baby-faced kid. At first I thought the arresting officer had made a mistake. Then I looked at the report, and the kid's ID. Public intoxication, blaa, blaa, blaa, Jeremy Duncan, blaa, blaa, blaa, eighteen. No mistake. He was in the right place. I took the kid back to pat him down before putting him in a cell. He had the narrowest waist and the roundest ass I'd ever seen on a man. I was getting excited running my hands over his...
GayThe old saying goes that “Lightning never strikes twice in the same place.” I’m not sure how scientific or even true by practical experience that may be but I for one know for certain that in matters of the heart… It’s not true. I’ve for the most part led a very fortunate and blessed life. I grew up in a warm and loving home surrounded by family that both kept me humble and taught me the value of kindness and sincerity. I have made very dear and lasting friendships with...
* Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven from many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, a part of Barbra's story, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, being Jim. Being Jim-Ch.07-Barbra’s Wish By Frodov * This story is based entirely on true experiences from my past, names and a few details have been changed to provide anonymity for those involved. Discretion is a precious commodity and is becoming rarer every day. I reached...
* Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven from many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, a part of Barbra's story, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, being Jim. Being Jim Ch.09: The Heart Has No Conscience Or: The Guilty Heart By Frodov * This story is based entirely on true experiences from my past, names and a few details have been changed to provide anonymity for those involved. Discretion is a precious commodity and is...
BEING GAMMA PROLOGE: This is a work of fiction, describing a 'what if' world if after the Persians sacked and destroyed Athens following the battle of Thermopylae in 480 BC or BCE, if you prefer. The USA is not really all that different of a place, but there are some noticeable differences if Athens had never been rebuilt and Athenian philosophy had never materialized. This is not a war story, rather a social examination of a 'what if' society. ------------------- Randi Thomas...
I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper. (Figuratively speaking). Since it did turn out to be rather long I have decided to break it down into several smaller portions both for ease in posting and for reader consumption. That said… I hope you enjoy this long winded tale. It is...
Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven of many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, one of many, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, being Jim. Being Jim Ch.6 Lessons of Life By Frodov This story is based entirely on true experiences from my past. Names and a few details have been changed to...
Being myself with Marian By Jessie I have a short little story to share about an event in my life. It happened when I was only sixteen. I'd always been fascinated with the way women dress. When I was a kid I'd tried dressing up in my mothers clothes until I was caught one day. My mother made me feel so bad about myself that I swore I'd never do it again. She really made me feel like I was the sickest creature alive, when all I was doing was experimenting. I hated her for the...
Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven of many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, one of many, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, being Jim. Being Jim Ch.6 Lessons of Life By Frodov This story is based entirely on true experiences from...
Being myself is good enough for me My mom always used to tell me to stay away from trouble. Did I listen to her? No. Instead it was like was involved in it, a fight here, the police there, yeah you get the picture. I was born to two god loving parents, having a Christian upbringing. Every Sunday we would go to church and I would always have to wear a stupid dress, even though I hated them. The boys could wear pants, so why couldn't I? "Because you are not a boy, honey," mom would...
Can George trust Naadiah, who he has just met, enough to forsake a weekend being Joanna at Dragon*Con to go to Toronto with the promise that he could transition and always be Joanna? Being Joanna A 14 Chapter Fanfic of 'Being Erica' (The CBC TV series that concluded 12/2011) By Sasha Zarya Nexus Disclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. are the property of their respective owners. The original characters and plot are the property of the author of this...
Being Popular By Arecee Popular: approved of, being accepted, example, a popular girl Jason Randall scanned the help wanted adverts until his eyes fell on 'the advert'. "Positions open for self motivated persons with an expanding import- export company, MBA required. Starting salary 96K$. Phone 800 567 8765, ask for Mr. Larson." Jason went to the phone and called the number listed. The phone rang and a...
.==========================================================================Being Husband When I was young I was a fool. When my future wife to be refused full sexualintercourse before the marriage day, I assumed this was quite normal,respectable behaviour on her part, the natural reaction of a nice, middleclass girl true to her upbringing. Only later did I discover that Nadiawasn't 'respectable' at all! At the time though I couldn't see past thesmooth curves of her ample breasts, tightly...
As a young college student my life and my dedication to the joys of being a transvestite had become conflicting. I had to put my college classes first, but living off campus made my female life so much more workable on weekends. I now looked at my sexy mini-skirted flirty self in a very different way now that I had discovered that attracting men had a quite enjoyable side. I realized that there were at least some men in the world that I could trust, and I finally felt so free to be the feminine...
CrossdressingBeing Trustworthy Part V by Sissie Maid Cuckold Karen observed the two sissies as they dealt with the objects penetrating them. She noticed how fluid Alice seemed to be, how she became one with the machine. It impressed her how pliable Alice was, accepting whatever the machine did. Her mouth seemed to continually suck but in a gentel determined way not as if it were labored. She was part of the system. On the other hand, Cindy looked like she was resisting. She could not resist much...
Being Suggestive As a young college student my life and dedication to the joys of being a transvestite had become conflicting. I had to put my college classes first but living off campus made my "other" female life so much more workable on weekends. I now looked at my sexy mini skirted flirty self in a very different way now that I had discovered that attracting men had a quite enjoyable side. I realized that there were at least some men in the world that I could trust and I finally...
Being The Favorite One By Brat Edit by Umgestalten Lying in the grass on my belly, I looked at the football field that was located just beyond the pasture fence. I saw the fans and, of course, the cheerleaders of both teams. My eyes focused on a cheerleader for the home team with long blond hair who stood in the middle of her group. She was laughing and I could see she was having a really good time. While looking at her I went on chewing my food and chasing those damn flies away with...
HorrorThis story started out as a serial. Some changes have been made, but for the most part it is complete. Please overlook some small editing or proofreading mistakes. It comes with the territory when you read my stuff. Being "Dipped" By Boredsitting Life can be pretty sweet. Look at me, sitting here in the prime of my life on a Friday evening watching a movie on my super huge tv with my beautiful girlfriend by my side. Hell, I don't even like the stupid movie, but nothing is...
Becoming Trust Worthy Part II By Sissie Maid Cuckold With dinner and Karen both finished... John was sent to cleaning up the kitchen as Karen sat there watching and instructing him. She noted that John was allowing his arms to fall by his sides when he was not using his hands. Karen approached him and said, "John, you are not being efficient the way you are holding your arms. I want you to allow your arms to remain parallel to the floor and let your wrists go limp so your hands hang...
This is a story involving explicitly described sex. If you think you might be offended by it, or you aren't allowed by the laws of the place in which you live to read such a story, don't. If you read past this warning, any offense you take or laws you break are your problem. I've warned you. Permission is hereby given to archive this story anywhere on the Internet, so long as I'm credited as the author, it is reproduced in its entirety (including this disclaimer!) and no fee is...
Being A SlutIt was 2024, and viral nano-technology had become thetreatment of choice for many serious diseases. It hadonly been slightly more than a decade since thebreakthrough that caused it to go from a crackpottheory to a widespread reality.Of course, there were still drawbacks. If we'd beenable to perfect true nano-technology, such as sci-fiwriters had been describing for decades, we probablywouldn't have had a problem with the one-time uselimitation of the viral variety we had....
I would like to apologize in advance to my readers. In the retelling of this story it sort of took on a life of its own. Normally my tales are fairly brief and concise, this one however seemed only to grow as I put pen to paper. (Figuratively speaking). Since it did turn out to be rather long I have decided to break it down into several smaller portions both for ease in posting and for reader consumption. That said… I hope you enjoy this long winded tale. It is...
When I got to the student council meeting, it was as if the negativity that was coursing throughout my body was some kind of atmospheric event that plagued the entire school. Even in my state of shakiness and numbness over what I had done, I couldn’t avoid noticing that the mood of the entire council had gone down. Nevertheless, instead of asking around before the council began, all I could do was find a seat and slump into it. “You okay?” the concerned voice of Megan asked. I looked over to...
Granted, if one looked at it objectively, Nicole quitting Student Council wasn’t exactly horrific. If it wasn’t Nicole, I might have even labeled it ‘teen drama.’ Nevertheless I still mirrored her sad expression. “Is it that bad?” I asked her. She nodded as she drove, then sighed. “I didn’t wanna tell you because I figure it would put a rain cloud over our hanging out time.” She paused, then spoke with an uncharacteristically small voice. “Want me to just drop you off at home?” “No!” I all...
No copyright infringement intended. The characters are the property of Tim Allen and ABC. This is a variation of our earlier, longer story 'Body Improvement'. Being Heidi Plot and Writing by Eric Writing and Editing by Caleb Jones Invention Week on the home improvement TV series Tool Time was just a few weeks away and the star of the show Tim Taylor was working on one of his wacky high-powered inventions...
Being Caught by Lorraine Simmons My wife Diana found out that I was a cross dresser two years ago when she inadvertently found my secret wardrobe of female clothing hidden in our attic. I tried to explain my feelings but without any acceptance for over a year, during this period our sex life eroded to almost nothing and I felt truly worthless. The only relief for me was the rare opportunities to cross dress when she was away on business. I always wondered what...
The following tale is adapted from a story started be SlimV. The story was never finished and sent to me to read some time ago. I liked the idea so much that I asked if I could steal it and finish it off while expanding on it. Both SlimV and myself have been collaborating on it for some time now, thanks hun for the editing. I hope you enjoy reading it and get as much fun out of it as we did writing it. Being ME Part 1 - Out of The Closet Kind of a waste, I thought as I took...
100% fiction! Note: The following contribution(s) were inspired by "Nasti4unow's" 9-part serial titled, 'Cassie Hole.' But this story explores Michael's sexual life primer beginning with the transformation of his mother from dour to power. Cru-el To Be Kind : Chapter 1 It's hard to answer even for yourself how a person is drawn to certain activities above and beyond reason. Of course there are the physical timeline of events and moments of indiscretion but answering how one becomes soiled and...
IncestBeing Troy / Jennifer - "Jennifer- come on," Mack was pulling at his arm, urging him at a whisper to move, "you have to get up- we need to get out of here." "What happened?" Troy asked trying to raise his hands, but he felt all wrong, exhausted and weird all at the same time. "I don't know; I just woke up. There is something in the house, we have to get out of here," he was pulling at him again. Troy rolled onto his side, feeling very strange and off balance and sore like he had...