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Miss Brat needs some diversity today. Her it is a crossdressing day! Her sissy boy is ready and set for some really hard lessons. Let’s call him a “she”. She is excited for the beginning of the session. What do they say? Man in a body of a woman? Whatever, she feels sexy by dressing like a real woman, a slutty woman who seeks for cock and action.Miss Brat is the right girl for this mission, to train a crossdressing sissy. Miss Brat gave him some sexy clothes, pretty much a schoolgirl outfit. He...
It was too short notice to ask anyone else so I just had to suck it up and go on the stupid holiday. We were staying in a converted barn, up a mountain, in the middle of some woods in Scotland. It was a beautiful big building with an outdoor hot tub, lots of wildlife, games, a telescope, cool lighting, mountain bikes, a swing set and miles away from anyone. I had planned to spend the week exploring it all with my friend but looks like I'll be exploring it all myself. An interesting feature of...
INTRODUCTION: This one is from my dark side, but it is a story about how a loving wife uses her husband’s perverse behavior as a means of turning him into the man she wants and needs him to be. THREE MONTHS AGO ?Gerald,? I called to my husband, ?why are you on the computer so often? It’s taking up all of your time!? ?Sorry, Marge its work; ever since they had those cutbacks all of us have had to do extra. Frankly, I’m surprised I still have a job—that’s how bad things are.? ?Oh, you poor...
Many years after the war and having defeated Voldemort everyone is gathered at Harry’s place in London to celebrate his birthday. Being an auror and having plenty of money after Hagrid turned his life upside down and showed him a new magical world, he could afford a place as big as the Black’s house, so everyone was sleeping there that night. After the kids were in their beds, the grown-ups sat at the dining table once again and started drinking and remembering their young days. The amount of...
1.) My fantasy became realityWe drove almost 30 miles to a new restaurant that had opened in a nature reserve. It was a beautiful drive out there and we parked in an open area, where we had to walk across a rope bridge and walk a mile to get there. We ate outside and everything was something very special, you felt as if you were reconnecting to nature, with birds and small a****ls all around you, I think I managed a bottle of wine on my own and I felt fruity enough to admit to my husband, that...
Continuation of the text: Irene cumming with DaughterAfter the morning shag we didn't want any more crazy things, we had lunch and slept - Chel in your bed and Irene and I in hers. Around 5pm, 6pm I wake up with a noise in the kitchen, I get up and when I arrive I see both of them cutting pieces of fruit and meat into cubes.- Hey, sleepyhead, we didn't think you'd wake up.Chel speaks with a mischievous girl smile, she looks at me from the top down, she admires me even with a crumpled face and...
I wrote a story earlier about when I first realized that I might be gay. The story is true but I knew that I had some unusual cravings and desires at a much younger age. At a younger age (I deleted the number) I remember becoming fascinated by my mother's tennis shoes. For some reason I smelled them which resulted in a strong little erection. I spent a lot of time in that closet sniffing her shoes. Around the same time I discovered my sister's bobby socks. I used to love rubbing them against my...
101. Assphilia:- The desire to put your Toungue on an ass Image. 100. Pyrophilia:- The burning desire to have sex with a partner who is on fire. Tip: lighter fluid works well and doesn't smell as bad as petrol. 99.5. Pyrocoprophilia:- The desire to take a shit on your partner and set the shit on fire. 99. Cropohilia:- Liking for rumpy pumpy in a field of corn. 98. Frodorism:- Lusting after a small person's ring. 97. Dwarfism:- Dressing up in silly pointed hats and wanking over a sleeping person...
"This is its maximum and perverted". Lisa thought to herself as she crept down the hallway, moving closer to the soft moans coming from the guest bedroom. It was almost three in the morning, and Lisa, clad in her flimsy powder blue nightie kept fighting the urge to peek. Images of being caught peek- ing in flashed into her mind, the outrage of her friends, the embarrass- ment of it. But other images flashed too. Of passionate, wriggling bodies, of glistening skin, a hard cock, swaying...
Giuseppe arrived at my hotel in his carriage promptly at the time he had stipulated. Neapolitans have a reputation of being tardy at keeping appointments, but both Francesco Caracciolo and Giuseppe di Campania showed this to be a canard. I joined Giuseppe in the carriage, and we sped off to Cleopatra’s Palace, situated a little way south of Naples, towards the base of Mount Vesuvius. As we rumbled along a well maintained road Giuseppe regaled me with stories of the great and the good of...
Serra the Knight sighed as the last of the kobolds fell beneath her sword and wiped away the blood. The foul little reptilians had been too busy raping her predecessor to see her coming, and then spent so much time trying to disarm and capture her that she was able to defeat the small band. “Scum” she spat at the dead monster and sheathed her sword. Her sister knight, Farah, lay on the ground naked and covered in cum. The strong stench of sex made Serra want to gag, but she fought back the urge...
Fantasy100% fiction! “Hi Gram, mom sent me over. Said you had something to tell me.” “More like something to show you, but a couple of questions first. You lost your cherry yet?” Jesus, what kind of question is that to ask a 18 year old? Do I lie and catch hell or tell the truth and get embarrassed? “Uh, whadda ya mean, Gram?” “Ha ha ha, you know damn well what I mean. Have you been some girl's pants yet?” Shit! Oh well, I guess honesty's the best policy. “Uh, huh uh. I ain't been able to, uh, …......
IncestThis is my first story here and I hope you like it. Not sure if this is the best way to write, but will try my best to share my experience without losing steam. This happened 2 summers ago, when i went to drop my friend in a summer camp, who used to teach dance to kids. If you like my story, please send your feedback to I would be happy to hear from you and encouraged to submit more. Let me get going now.. It was a hot Saturday and around 9.00 AM, I just dropped my friend on my bike and was...
Hi all, this is Shyam (name changed) am a 28yr old male having a decent look as most of the girls used to say with tall and athletic body. This is my first story in iss and i am going to share a real experience which happened 7 months before. Let me straight away coming to the incident which has changed my life a lot. The incident which i am going to narrate happened with one of my friends in Chennai a few months back. I work in a MNC and my friend also works in the same company and we are in...
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Hi dosto, I am Pankaj or aap sab toh mujhe jante he hai. Agar apko meri yeh dastaan pasand aaye toh mujhe KiK pe msg jarur karna @pkgargxx ya fir email bhi kar sakte ho Yeh sexual incident meri life ka sabse exciting incident hai and I am sure aapko bhi bohot pasand aayega. Meri story padhne ke baad mujhe ek American Indian ladki ka mail aaya uska naam Smitha hey. Woh Bangalore mai koi MNC mai kaam karti thi. Usne mujhe kik mai bhi msg kia or hamara interaction chaalu hogya. Jaise ke mujhe...
In my line of work, you come across loads of unusual situations. Of course, you quickly learn not to get involved. I just wished I'd followed my head and not my heart on that day. I've been in the locksmith trade now for about twelve years and my business, while not massively successful, more than pays the bills. I was returning from fitting a new set of locks to a house when I got the phone call that would drag me into very bizarre situation. I pulled into the side of the road and...
My eyes were closed but I was awake. I sensed Anne look from me to my father, felt her disengage herself from the hands we had on her breasts and sit up. Suddenly a vision came into my mind and that could only mean one thing, my brother was back. It was just after six-o-clock on Saturday morning, she was resting against the soft backboard. 'She's considering what to do next little brother, and she's thinking about what happened. About how you changed your mind on Thursday night and...
Well moving on, I'm nicknamed vampirTara back when I was in high school, because I had "Porphyria" nicknamed The Vampire disease and could not go out in the sunlight and I required blood, along with I had abnormally long incisors. Now, you could call me naive and stupid, because the only thing, I had ever heard of was the occasional joke about dogs screwing women. I always thought they were just jokes that were gross and disgusting, but never believed that stuff really happened. Yeah,...
First, I must thank Miss Bella Mariposa for editing this latest round of chapters to my Beetlesmith’s saga. She has done a superlative job as always, and has saved me much embarrassment highlighting many of my more egregious grammatical errors. I have met few people, outside my own sweet lovely, who have exhibited a sharper mind and keener wit, nor anyone who possessed a more kind and gentle spirit than she does. Any errors that remain in syntax, characterization, or plotting are clearly the...
Both the women were laughing now, as Karen unbound Lisa’s hands. They stood, hugging each other as Karen scanned over the room. Everyone else was back to playing with each other in smaller fuck and suck groups throughout the room. Lisa squeezed Karen’s ass, and asked, ‘What’s next…my Mistress?’ Hearing Lisa call her Mistress filled her with a glowing pride and brought another smile to Karen’s lips. She responded, ‘Oh, I have oodles of ideas.’ Clapping her hands for attention, Karen projected,...
The fear that held me fast in the city lost its grip with each mile I traveled home, and as I saw the comfortable, familiar surroundings of my neighborhood, I was finally feeling quite peaceful and content—the strange psychotic episode was all but forgotten. I got home to an apparently empty house. I called out Karen’s name a few times but got no answer. However, as I made my way to the bedroom to change clothes, I heard the distinct sound of women’s laughter. I recognized one of the voices as...
My fears lessened when Karen and I were at the mall. We were in her favorite store, and Karen spent a lovely time, at least for her, modeling different outfits for me. I played along as she wanted me to, throwing in my opinion about each outfit she tried on. I could tell she was getting aroused, but I didn’t think it was due to residual effects of the elixir. It was just her normal, turned-on conditioning whenever I played fashion critic to her fashion show. One of the store clerks was...
It was the evening of the dinner party, and Karen was doing her customary freak-out with these types of events. It was her behavior when stressed, consisting of her moods bouncing between a short-tempered, nervous anxiety to one of giddy playfulness. Fortunately, the caterers arrived, which gave her something to do other than worry about the upcoming frivolities. My only worry was that she was already hitting the sauce pretty hard, and was well into her second glass of wine. Anymore, and I was...
I came out of my thoughts when I heard Denise say to Karen, ‘I hope you can forgive me about earlier in the dining room. I shouldn’t have pushed you away like I did.’ Karen just smiled and shook her head, giving her silent reassurance to forget the past. They kissed again. This time their hands moved down to caress the other’s buttocks, gently kneading the other and pushing hesitant fingers between each cheek. Their lower torsos were tight against each other, but their lips never touched....
Jackie was wiping away some of my semen away that had dribbled onto her tits, and remarked, ‘Maybe I should get them registered. My girls can sure work their magic on a stiff prick.’ It was just an off-hand remark. A bit boastful perhaps, but in light of the events of the evening, I thought it was funny. Karen didn’t think so, however, and reacted to Jackie’s tongue-in-cheek boast with only slightly subdued ire, ‘What the hell are you talking about, bitch? The only thing your ‘girls’ did was...
I was hard again, and Barb was clutching wildly at the bed sheets. Karen had her face firmly planted in the younger one’s bush. Her hands gripped hard into Barb’s ass, leaving deep indentations in her flesh. Karen’s loud, sucking kisses and licks sounded like wet slaps of a sponge against a tub full of water, but they were almost drowned out by Barb’s throaty moans. Barb lewdly jacked up her ass ever higher into the air, I suspect in response to Karen’s rough nibbling to her clitoris. A large,...
I would like to thank the wonderful Bella Mariposa for helping me re-edit this first chapter. Fixing the many typos and grammatical errors in the original text was long overdue, and I apologize for the delay. _________________ It was probably the first warm day of the spring, and it was a fine time to wander about the city streets and reinvigorate the soul after such a long, dreary winter. It was a usual routine of mine during lunch, or just after work, to take in the city sights, and just...
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...
Warning. This chapter contains strong depictions of double penetration and anal sex. If you are squeamish about such sexual practices, then click away now, although you will be missing a hell of a good story. What can I say? Sometimes folks who like the backdoor approach are also fortunate to find Beetlesmith’s magic elixir. ____________________________ Karen came back out of the bathroom wearing the strap-on device and carrying her old vibrator, ‘How do I look?’ I thought she looked...
I would like to thank Bella Mariposa for her time in helping to edit this chapter. ________________________________________________ I’ve never been into the discipline/bondage genre of sex games. I was always under the impression that to be a good disciplinarian was just a matter of unleashing your ‘inner asshole.’ I never liked being an asshole, so I wasn’t into bondage/discipline—nothing much more to it than that. It’s not that I looked down on coerced or forced sexual control, it’s just...
I must thank Miss Bella Mariposa for the inspiration for this chapter of ‘Beetlesmith,’ and for those subsequent. This new narrative tone I’m beginning to exploit struck me as lighting after reading her two wonderful stories, ‘A Letter to Sir,’ and ‘Enslaving Rachel.’ The themes of both worked so well with my own plot direction that I found it almost natural I should incorporate their atmosphere to the present tale of ‘Beetlesmith.’ I wasn’t surprised by this, good writers always have this...
What follows are chapters 2 through 5 of my ‘Beetlesmith’s’ saga. The first chapter, undesignated, can be found under the ‘Mind Control’ genre, or by going to my ‘Member’s Page’ and clicking on the appropriate link. The story follows the exploits of Will Henry, who has been given the ultimate aphrodisiac by a man named Beetlesmith. These next four chapters are a continuation of that narrative. Most importantly, I must thank Bella Mariposa, who was kind and patient enough to edit these the...
It was becoming the new, ‘new normal.’ I keep forgetting that for each new day there’s a new benchmark standard set and another shifting of reality. I imagine tomorrow will be the new, ‘new, new normal’—if such a thing is possible, the phrase sounding ridiculous as it does. ‘Cunt’—I had called her that last night, among other things. Cunt was a word that usually sent Karen into a full-blown rage, where her head splits open and flames shoot out her eye sockets and ass. Calling her a cunt was...
As promised, here is the latest installment of my Beetlesmith’s tome. This chapter turned out to be much longer than I had anticipated, and, as such, I had to break up the Henry orgy into two manageable sections, this one, and the next. A warning to casual readers, as with much of my writing, these next two chapters touch on a number of different sexual subjects, double penetration and rimming being the most prominent outside the ‘usual’ adult, sexual practices. Also, I should add that there...
Once again, a big thank you to Miss Bella who took the time to edit this chapter, as well as for her technical advice on the use of certain adult toys described in the story. I first asked my wife if she’d wanted to try it out, but she was a bit reluctant to be a guinea pig. I think her exact words were, ‘Fuck you!’ and ‘Stick it up your own ass if you need to find out!’ After that, I had to seek other avenues for information. Lastly, a very special thank you to Miss C and the very special...
The next two weeks were a slow descent into hell for me. I didn’t know it at the time, but my life started to unravel the next morning. I was already awake when my two lovelies slowly returned from the land of slumber. Groggy though they were, I anticipated a renewed level of eroticism equaling that of last night, equaling that of every morning since administering the drug. Yet, this morning was different. Both politely begged off having sex until…Well…Until well into the day, and our romp,...
CHAPTER 1 Spring was bursting forth in great beauty on Kentland Farm that had been in Don ownership for eleven generations and the current owner – a grumpy attorney well-known in Boston – was the fifth Don going by the name of Smithfield. One of the many first sons bypassing the ridiculous name of Springfield had been named Donald Don, known as Don Don. He was the current landowner’s late father. Smithfield Don had a number of loves, mostly other men’s wives or daughters but his most...
SmithereensPage 1. She was the sweetest little number you would ever hope to see and she wasn't even young. I'd gotten to know her at the home decorating outlet she owned and she was forty two with two grown children. But man was she sweet, about five foot one and maybe a hundred and five pounds and almost no fucking tits, no bust at all. During the hot summer months, when I'd drop in more than necessary for her (un) needed expertise, she'd often wear a tank top under a...
My name is Krishna, and I work for a German pharma company as its India representative based in Bangalore. I am probably one o the highest paid managers, with a gross pay packet of Rs.2.25 lakhs a month, but my work and responsibilities deserve this pay. I am 40, and at 6’ am a very strong and healthy person, with regular habits and work outs. I met Chirasmitha while I was traveling by train to Bangalore. She was in the same cluster as mine, and when evening came she asked me if I could allow...
Smithfield Walters was pumping away on top of Bernice, his boss's receptionist. The two were in a supply closet and he had her bent over one of the smaller filing cabinets. "Yeah, Smitty! Keep doing that!" Bernice whispered with a grunt. "You... you're so amazing... keep doing that!" Smitty had his hands around Bernice's breasts, and was kneading them roughly. Her nipples seemed very sensitive, Smitty noticed. Despite the fact that Bernice always wore frumpy outfits, Smitty long...
"I don't know, Daddy. I'm just not sure if I have what it takes," I sighed and listened to my father. Two thousand miles doesn't seem as far on the telephone, but when you hang up it seems like ... forever. That's why I was still trying to explain my reluctance to join a sorority. If he'd been there, facing me, this conversation would have been over long ago. "I know, I know ... Meet people, it's not who you are it's who you know ... yayaya ... Daddy, I know what you're saying" He...
"Mother," Cheryl said. "Absolutely nobody in my class has to be home at eleven o'clock. Nobody!" "That's not true, sweetheart," Lori said. "Cheryl has to be home at eleven." "We could make it ten," Dan said. "That would make your statement true." "DadDEEE!" Cheryl screeched. "I'll tell you what," Lori said. "For every minute that you get home before eleven, Mark can stay here a minute later. We'll be in the bedroom." "It's the Valentine's dance, it celebrates love...
She had thought it was good news, not even sure how she ended up in this position Family RitualsCopyright 2006Co-Written by Powerone and SummerElizabeth8 M+/F, incest, oral, anal, mast Chapter 1The Marriage Proposal She had thought it was good news, and wasn?t even sure how she ended up in this position.?? Her parents had always been strict, not strict in the same sense that others used it, but strict in the sense of corporal punishment.? And it wasn?t just her, but also her mother,...
True Family and Friends A Winnisimmet Tales Story By Efin Copyright 2015 Looking In Publications All rights reserved This book is a complete work of fiction. Any possible similarity to another work is completely coincidental and unintentional. Situations are made up based on the author's own feelings and are in no way based on reality. This book...
Christmas With The Family An Original Work by Donato, Copyright 2007 Harry and Todd had been friends since grade school and now were freshmen at the same college, State University. It was almost Christmas and Todd had invited Harry to stay with he and his family as Harry's folks had been called out of town on a family emergency. It was the first time Harry was not to see his folks over Christmas and he was really down in the...
MatureThe kids were told to put away their things and get ready for lunch. Both were unsure what to do as the two didn't want to go into the wrong room especially as the twins were going to move in over the weekend. Paige led them up to the rooms and told them either of the smaller rooms was fine. Anne chose the room off front porch while Hugh chose the one overlooking the backyard, she liked the early morning sunlight while he liked the trees and shade. As they were putting away their...
Family First By: Light Clark Synopsis: Adam had always known his family was unlucky. Since before he was even born, it seemed like misfortune was just drawn to them. Now a grown man and off in the army, he'd thought that string of bad luck had finally come to an end, but apparently, life had one more curveball to throw his way. Warning: This story takes place in my Tannen universe and contains spoilers for events in Trials of Tannen 04: The Sword That Was Lost. It is not necessary...
Paige and Bryan went to bed with an ominous feeling as Valerie Finn didn't mince words when things are getting serious. They had to cancel their plans to visit some of the children's activities but it wasn't catastrophic to their week. The girls would be fine riding horses and playing with Lucy while helping Chef Paine with some of the meal preparations, something that Elise had always enjoyed but never let anyone else know. If they were lucky, Hamish Paine may come by to see them and...
Chapter 14 Logan had been dropped off early and talked with Junior, Ethan, and Neil who all wanted to know how he was doing. Logan was feeling a lot better and was eager to move on and talk about anything else. The four walked around with Logan finally asking about how they got used to so many people. All three quickly shot back, "We are family." Ethan added, "Mom's family had a lot of members so she was used to so many cousins. Not all of them were good like our cousins and some...
Christmas With The Family Part 3 By Donato Copyright 2007 While Harry and Carla were carrying out their tryst, little did they know that Mrs. Clark had not taken a sleeping pill that night and heard everything that went on. She had a plan of her own for Harry but her daughter beat her to the punch. Mrs. Clark had lost her husband almost two years ago and was a very horny, middle aged woman. There were no single men anywhere nearby and she...
MatureChapter 1 The week before school vacation is always a tough week, but for the large Finn Family this 2nd week of February was the toughest. It started with a wedding but quickly turned into fear and anxiety as two members of the family went into premature labor. Marcus Quentin Sylvester, the elder by one minute, was alright but Brent Louis Jones, the younger of the two, was in very real danger. Brent had trouble breathing and was on the small side for babies at his state of...
Back at home, the ladies awaited the results of the double-date. Becky drove to their house and pulled the couple aside and blurted out, "He kissed me! He didn't make-out with me, he gave me one kiss and that was only at the end of the date! He wouldn't let me put my hand down his pants nor would he put his in mine. I tried to let him feel my breasts and he refused." Devon looked over at Brice who mumbled a timid, "She did the same to me. I let her do it to me. I liked it too much to...
In the morning, the girls were tough to awaken as they were a bundle of nerves and fearful of what the kids would do. They showered and ate breakfast, then dressed in silence while Paige gathered her work before heading to the school. All seven were going to the school so there was no denying they were all a family and may get some of the biggest jerks to eat crow about Elise being a bastard or unwanted. The drive was short but it felt like hours to the girls. They were scared but...
Prologue Paul Femrite was going crazy. He looked everywhere but couldn't find a bottle of beer anywhere in the house. At nineteen years old, Paul was already an alcoholic. It ran in his family. No one knew he was drinking though. He had to hide it from everyone. Not only because of the family alcoholism, but because he wasn't old enough to drink any alcohol at all. His hidden stash had run out which made him desperate. The problem was that he was stuck in the house watching...
Christmas With The Family Part 4 While Carla slept soundly, dreaming of Harry's long cock, and Todd was dead to the world in his room, Harry and Sara prepared to play out their Christmas sexual fantasy. Sara had excused herself and gone to the bathroom to wash the dry cum from her face and while she was gone, Harry got out of her dead husband's clothes. He had to admit to himself, it felt kind of creepy wearing a dead man's things...
MatureLate September, 2037 It has been over 22 years since the "Finn Family" was established as the family knew it. Over that time, the family saw their youngest members born then grow into kids and teens and finally find their roles in life. Some were still finding their way but had the family to help them along their paths in life. Not everyone in the famly had it easy. There usual were bouts of illness, the unfortunate passing of four elders of the family, and fighting typical bigotry...
My Family My Family I have lived next door to Jim and Cindy most of my life and they had two beautiful daughters? that were much undisciplined girls. The oldest one Mary 18 years old and the younger one Vicki 17 years old. Jim drove truck and one day was killed in an accident. Cindy and I started to date about 3 months later and she and I were to go out for dinner one night. I was to pick her up at 6pm for a business dinner. I arrived and she was not ready and was just getting out of...