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When I and my best friend, Tim, discovered masturbation, it was as if we opened the flood gates, we couldn't have enough of it. Once a day, we would go to secluded, isolated places where we would jerk off over porn magazines. From early on I realised I found watching Tim playing with his cock more exciting than looking at the porn magazines. Soon I started wondering what would his cock feel like in my hand and mouth. And even though I very much wanted to touch and taste it, I was always too embarrassed and afraid to ask. In time, my curiosity turned into a desire and I found myself thinking of Tim’s cock quite frequently.

Tim's parents were divorced. He lived with his mum, his older brother Kevin, who usually ignored us, and his older sister Fen, who was never at home. Tim and I grew up together, our mums were best friends and we would frequently spend the night at each other's place.

After one such night, I woke up in the spare bed at Tim's room. I opened my eyes and starred blurrily as Tim was getting off his bed. As soon as he stood up, I couldn’t help but notice a huge bulge under his pyjamas. The mere thought of his cock was enough to instantly get me fully awake and horny. I got up shortly after he left the room and got ready for breakfast. At the table my eyes were continuously drawn at Tim's crotch. During one of those brief moments I thought I saw Kevin from the corner of my eye staring at me and smiling. It all lasted seconds and after seeing no further reaction from Kevin, I dismissed it as something I imagined.

Lost in my cock filled thoughts I barely noticed their mum inviting me to their grandmas and Kevin telling her I'd stay back to keep him company until they return. Up until then, Kevin had acknowledged my presence only a handful of times and I was quite surprised at all the attention. Stunned, before I could even utter a word, they were already out of the room getting ready to go.

When they were gone I went to Tim's room, everything forgotten already, and started reading a book, trying to occupy myself.

'Hey John, do you wanna come over watch a film with me? I'm getting really bored on my own!' I heard Kevin shouting from the living room.

When I walked in, he was sitting on the couch wearing track suits and a t-shirt, and as I sat on the other couch I couldn't help but notice that he was sporting a huge hard-on under his pants. That's when I realised that he was watching porn on the TV.

'What, you've never watched porn before?' he said grinning at me as my face was turning fast red.

'Of course I have!' I replied somewhat defiantly with a hint of pride in my voice.

'Great' he said still grinning at me, 'I thought you had.'

Hi last remark made my chest swell with pride. Kevin was treating me as an equal and I was determined to be cool and chilled.

'Come, sit next to me,' he said pointing by his side, 'you can see better from here'.

I casually sat next to him, trying to act cool. As we were sitting there watching porn, my eyes kept going back to his crotch.

'Do you want to see my cock?' he asked suddenly and without waiting for a response he lowered his pants and freed his hard member.

I was caught off-guard and was openly staring at it. It reminded me a bit of Tim's cock, but larger. I was admiring the girth, the straight lines, the silky skin with the thick veins, the foreskin, the partially unveiled cock head, all entranced with a longing in my eyes.

'It's nice, isn't it?' he asked quietly.

'Yes...' I replied without thinking.

'You can touch it if you want.' he continued with the same quiet tone and a hind of a smile on his face. 'Go on, don't be shy.' he urged me when he saw I wasn't moving. 'I know you want to. I could see you staring at Tim's crotch earlier...'

At the mention of Tim's name I looked at him sharply, my mind overtaken with worry.

'Nothing wrong with it.' he told me reassuringly after he saw traces of panic on my face. 'In fact, perfectly normal. After all, it does feel great. And I am sure you really gonna enjoy it'.

With my worries somewhat dispelled by his words, I reached tentatively and wrapped my hand around his shaft. I heard him sigh and felt his prick grow larger. Within seconds he was rock solid. Kevin was right, I did like touching his cock. His strong, warm pole felt great inside my hand. I really liked the feeling. He started moving his hips up and down slowly, his cockhead coming rhythmically in and out of his foreskin. He carefully took my wrist in his hand and started moving my arm up and down on his cock. I got the hint and took over the jerking off. The entire thing was just amazing. I was dreaming of this for so long that it all felt slightly unreal.

And when I was getting a grip on all this he asked in a quiet voice: 'Would you like to taste it?'

I froze.

Seeing my inaction, he quickly added: 'No one will ever know anything. It all stays between us. And I promise you, you really gonna like it. It tastes and feels amazing. Trust me, you will love it.'

It was as if he was inside my head, reassuring me, eradicating all my fears and insecurities to leave me only with pure desire. And just like that, I bent my head in one fluid movement and took his cockhead in my open mouth.

Once again he was dead right. It tasted great and it felt amazing inside my mouth. I took my time savouring it and exploring the new textures and flavours with my tongue when he got impatient, put his hands on my head and started pushing downwards firmly. I let my head relax and opened my mouth as wide as I could to accommodate as much of his cock as possible. Two thirds down I started gagging manically. He let me up for a few seconds to catch my breath and then started pushing back down. This time he timed his pushing based on my breath. At one point he took one of his hands off my head, reached over his side and started stroking my ass and rubbing my ass crack. I was quite surprised when he first did it and didn't know how to react. Just as I realised I actually quite enjoyed his hand on my bum, I felt him tense. His cock expanded inside my mouth and he started shooting wave after wave of sperm down my throat. Before finishing he pulled his cock to the tip of my open lips and filled my mouth with the last bit of his cum. Once all finished he relaxed on the couch with a grunt. His cock, now soft and limb, slipped out.

'It tastes great, doesn't it?' he half asked half stated grinning at me.

'Yes...' I mumbled a bit embarrassed with my mouth full of spunk.

'That's your reward for all your great, hard work.' he told me smiling mischievously, ‘Enjoy it, you've more than earned it.'

I felt oddly proud and embarrassed at his remark. I kept his cum in my mouth for some time, enjoying the taste and texture before swallowing it. After a bit I realised he was staring at me with a smile on his face.

'So, was I right?' he asked me when I looked at him enquiringly.

'About what?' I asked back.

'Did you enjoy it as much as I did? Did you have fun?' he asked looking at my face intently, observing my reaction.

'Yes...' I replied shyly turning once again red.

'Great!' he exclaimed heartily 'I was kind of hoping you would. Tonight, when Tim's asleep, come over to my room. I have some more stuff in mind you are going to enjoy.'

At night, as soon as Tim fell asleep, I crept out of the room and with a stomach full of butterflies I headed towards Kevin's room. The room was at the other side of the house and with their mum staying at their grandma's, Fen away and Tim fast asleep, we had all the privacy in the world. When I reached the room I stopped for a few moments to compose myself. I was scared and excited at the same time. My heart was racing and my cock was throbbing. When a bit calmer, I knocked on the door. Kevin told me to enter.

The room was softly lit. Kevin was standing by the bed in his boxers with a raging hard on creating a tent at the front. The memory of his cock in my mouth was still fresh and vivid in my mind, and I craved for more.

'Take off your clothes,' he said as I approached him shyly and he headed to the other side of the room. 'All of them' he added.

It wasn't a question or a request, it was more like an order, and as such I instantly felt the impulse to comply. Kevin so far had always asked for my opinion or made requests regarding everything we were doing. And yet when he issued the order, I felt excitement. Oddly, it felt strange but somehow appropriate. By the time I was naked he was standing in front of me with a bundle of clothes in his arms.

'Dress up' he commanded while handing me the clothes.

As I was picking up the bundle I realised it was all girl clothes. I've stared at it for a few seconds, confused. And then it dawned on me, he wanted me to dress up as a girl!

'Seriously?!' I exclaimed incredulous.

'Yea! Fen's stuff should fit you alright, plus she has a really good taste.' he replied excited and winked at me, 'It's gonna be real fun, trust me! You will love it!'

I stared at him still clutching the bundle, disbelief evident throughout my face.

'Oh, go on!' he urged me, 'At least try it. And if you don't like it, we'll stop. I promise.'.

Still unconvinced I started dressing up. First came a skimpy pink, laced thong. I was quite surprised that it actually managed to hold my now semi-limp cock and balls. I next put on a pair of white & pink, striped, holdup stockings and a blue, tartan, plated mini skirt. After fumbling with the pink, laced bra, unable to hook it, Kev came around and did it himself. When I finally had the tight pink t-shirt on, he took me by the hand and sat me on the couch. He pulled a long black straight wig from a drawer and put it on my head. He then grabbed a makeup kit from the dresser, squatted in front of me and started making my face up. He did my eyes, my cheeks and lips. When finished, he looked at me for a few seconds, smiled and leaned over and kissed me. I was happily surprised at how sensual my first kiss with a man was. His tongue was fleetingly exploring my mouth while playing with mine and I couldn't help but feel wanted and desired. I felt my cock stir inside my panties.

Suddenly, all too soon, he broke away from the kiss, got up and told me to go and see how I look at the mirror. When I saw my reflection I was quite shocked at how different I looked. I kept staring, trying to figure out how I felt about all this. The clothes felt amazingly good on me. The wig and makeup felt a bit odd but they did make me look more feminine.

Lost in thought, I heard Kev calling me to go to him. He was sitting naked on the bed, stroking his hard cock, looking at me with a lustful smile on his face. I quickly climbed on the bed, bent over and started sucking. After a while he put his hand on my head and just like before he started fucking my mouth. My whole attention was on the task at hand, trying not to choke. After some time, I felt his hand reaching under my skirt, stroking my bare ass. He moved my thong on the side and started rubbing my ass crack. The moment his finger touched my hole, I tensed. Shivers run through my entire body and I moaned with pleasure. I just couldn't believe how good it felt. My cock was hard instantly.

'You like it, eh?' he asked teasingly while rubbing and teasing my tight hole with the tip of his finger.

With my mouth full of cock I could only moan my agreement.

He was already playing with my ass and fucking my mouth for quite some time when suddenly he pulled his cock out, got up and went behind me. He spread my ass with his hands and when I thought it couldn't get any better I felt his tongue touching my hole. I started moaning while he happily ate my ass. After a while, he liberally applied lube on my ass, he rubbed it on my crack and slowly forced a finger inside my hole. My entire body tensed, all my muscles stiffened.

'Relax,' he said with his finger inside me, 'don't push out, keep it in.'

I did my best to accommodate him and as he felt my muscles relaxing around his finger, he pushed a second one in. He started massaging me from inside, with fluid circular movements, widening my entry point. All I could feel was discomfort. After a while he took his fingers out, grabbed me by my waist, lined up his cock to my hole and started pushing. Once his cockhead was past my sphincter I whimpered. The pain was immense. It felt like I was being split in two. I instinctively tried to pull away but his hands on my waist kept me firmly pinned down.

'Don't move,' he commanded firmly 'it's gonna feel better in a minute.' He leaned over and put a small bottle under my nose telling me to inhale deeply. With tears in my eyes, I inhaled as deep as I could and surprisingly felt the pain fading slowly. My head started buzzing, my body relaxed and his cock started feeling nice inside me. He began pushing gradually in and out of me, with every push going deeper inside my ass. And with every push I was liking it more and more, until I started pushing back against him.

'And how does it feel now little girl?' he asked with a laugh and in a single motion he rammed his entire prick inside me.

'Good!' I gasped as he started pounding my ass.

He was fucking me hard and fast, slamming his thighs noisily on me. Now and again he would slap my bum, telling me what a great, girly ass I have and how he loved fucking me. And all the while I was lost in a pleasant haze, with my entire awareness focused on my ass. The fuck was really intense and the pleasure I was experiencing enormous. At times, Kev would abruptly slow down, pull his entire cock out, pour lube in my hole and shove it back inside me, resuming his powerful thrusts. Every so often, when feeling my entire body gradually stiffening, he would tell me to inhale deeply from the bottle I was still holding - called poppers as I would later find out. I sniffed deeply as instructed and every single time, within seconds, my sphincter relaxed loosening up my asshole, my anus sensitivity increased dramatically and I would spread my ass as wide as I could to accommodate as much of his cock as possible. I greedily pushed backwards meeting his thrusts, the impact jolting my entire body. I moaned and groaned uncontrollably. I just couldn't have enough of cock. In those first moments my entire universe consisted of Kevin's cock sliding in and out of my ass.

After what felt to me like ages, my body tensed up, stiffened, and suddenly I started squirting wave after wave of hot sperm. My orgasm was proving to be a long one. I was spasmodically shooting thick ropes of cum in sudden bursts. With every jerk, my sphincter was contracting tightly around Kev's cock and I could hear him gasping with each contraction.

'I can't believe you just had an orgasm just from being fucked!' he exclaimed between gasps, traces of surprise and delight evident in his voice.

I could only moan my reply as I kept squirting cum all over the bed in halting motions. Kev hadn't stopped fucking me, not even for a moment. He kept ramming my ass with the same punishing and relentless pace as in the beginning. When my balls were finally void of sperm, my body started cooling down. Within seconds my ass started feeling sore. Pain and discomfort radiated from my anus. I instinctively tried to pull away but once again he kept me still, his strong arms holding me in place by the waist.

'Where are you going girl? We are not finished yet!' he exclaimed and slapped my ass cheek noisily.

The pain was growing even more and when he heard me whimper, on the verge of crying, he told me to inhale deeply from the poppers bottle and keep breathing it in until I actually felt good. I did as I was instructed and was quite surprised when on the third inhalation all the pain and discomfort were completely gone. I was even more surprised when on the fifth breathing I started enjoying being fucked again. Once more, I started pushing steadily backwards meeting Kev's thrusts.

'That's my girl!' he appraised me enthusiastically, 'Show me how much you like my cock! Show me how much you love being fucked!'

A sudden determination gripped me to prove myself and make him proud. I started pounding my ass against his cock with an alarming speed. Eventually he stood completely still, happy to let me impale my ass on his shaft. I kept going as fast as I could, slamming my ass noisily on his thighs. Then all of a sudden, he grabbed me by the waist, and with a really loud grunt he pulled me forcefully backwards while ramming his entire prick inside me. I gasped as I felt my gut filling up with his warm sperm. He was breeding me in intense bursts, shooting wave after wave of cum inside me. And when I thought my gut could hold no more of his man juice, he collapsed on top of me.

'That was fucking amazing, girl!' he whispered close to my ear. 'Your ass feels so good... so tight... so round and firm...'.

Strangely I quite liked being called ‘girl', it felt appropriate. And I loved all the complements regarding my ass, they made me feel special and sexy as I've never felt before. As I was basking in Kevin's praise, he started licking my ear. Shivers run down my spine and I was again painfully aware of my hard on. His semi soft cock slipped out of my asshole along with a warm stream of cum. Finally he rolled off my back on the bed. He lay on his side facing me, looking directly into my eyes.

'I told you you'll love every bit of it, didn't I?' he said with a grin on his face.

I nodded shyly. He leaned closer and started kissing me passionately.

When I got up from the bed I received my first shock. Kevin had savaged my ass. I could barely stand, let alone walk. With the effects of the poppers gone and my body cold, the pain from the abuse of my ass came back with vengeance. I was convinced I hurt myself. When I voiced my concerns to Kev, he laughed, winked at me and told me that's the price for loving cock and sooner or later I'll get used to it!

When I was changing back to my clothes, Kev told me to keep the thong on as from then on I would wear only girly underwear. I looked at him incredulously but nonetheless did as I was told. After helping me clean up my face, he deep kissed me for a few good minutes, and with a light squeeze on my butt, he bade me goodnight. Still horny and full of conflicting emotions, I crept into Tim's room and went to bed while trying to sort out in my head the events of the night.

The next day I woke up with my ass aching dully and my cock rock hard. As I was remembering the previous night I started feeling guilty and ashamed for enjoying the entire thing so much. And then I got my second shock. Even though steeped in guilt and shame, the more I was thinking of everything the hornier I was getting. With my thong a pleasant reminder pressing against my aching hole, I longed for Kevin to take me again.

It surprised me how fast I came to accept and embrace my sexual role, how things that I've never even considered before in my life felt so sexy and natural.

Kevin started fucking me fairly regularly afterwards. At the beginning, cross dressing wasn’t doing much for me and I was not planning in dressing up again. But Kev would only fuck me if I was dressed up, so as a bare minimum I would be in the slutty lingerie he was providing. Full outfits I would only wear in those rare occasions we were somewhere completely private.

During our sessions, I learned how to really appreciate cock. Gradually I started getting off hands-free, just from having his cock in my ass. Kevin was really good in sex and I couldn't have enough of him. Even though my mannerisms were never really effeminate, the way he treated me always made me feel like a cheap and slutty girl. He started calling me Carla, and soon after started referring to me as his personal ass pussy when in private.


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Yet, eventually that wasn't enough for me. I craved Mike's cock in my mouth, I craved his cum gliding down my throat.So, after swallowing his load one Sunday I casually said, "You know if you ever need to deposit a load any other time just let me know.""Good to know," he nodded, as he returned his attention to the game.I figured he was just happy with the weekly blow jobs, but a few days later he texted me: Come to my garage. I need help with an oil change.I laughed at his sly wording in case...

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Becoming the neighbourhood slut Part 4

Part 1https://xhamster.com/stories/becoming-the-neighbourhood-slut-406487Part 2https://xhamster.com/stories/becoming-the-neighbourhood-slut-part-2-407556Part 3https://xhamster.com/stories/becoming-the-neighbourhood-slut-part-3-454898--The day after the gangbang was interesting to say the least. I was tired, walking was a challenge and I was sore. Yet, all I could think about was the men's powerful hands all over me, their cocks taking me over completely. I knew I was hooked. A part of me was...

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Becoming Sarah Chapter 11

Chapter 11 Even with Lexie trying her best to hide not being in the best of moods, both Sarah and Audrey knew their friend was not in a good place. Then again, there was no way the girl sitting on the couch could cover up how her hopes for the night were elevated enough to be majorly let down by her boyfriend. Lexie might had been a great actress, but she was not that great. The Gord actually thought that his girlfriend running to be president of a social group she was not active in...

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Becoming Bambi

Becoming Bambi Synopsis: A chauvinistic womanizer inadvertently makes a wish to wake up every morning and see they type of women he desires. His wish comes true, just not the way he expects it to. What changes are in store for this once alpha male? What becomes of his friendship with his wingman Sean? Monday: I woke up feeling lightheaded and groggy. My boy and I had gone out the night before and I got stupid drunk. It was a hell of a night but one I knew I regret in the...

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Unbecoming A Princess

Note, this is technically a Star Wars fan-fic but to avoid any legal issues all characters are unnamed or their true identities are left vague and unclear. It can be considered a prequel of sorts to Return of the Jedi. Unbecoming A Princess I was torn up inside. The love of my life had been taken from me by the most villainous crime lord in the galaxy. My friends and I were plotting a way to break into the 'palace' and rescue him. My friend, a holy knight of a long-dead...

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Becoming a Lesbian Slave

Introduction: An older business woman is slowly dommed by a younger bitch. Becoming a Lesbian Slave Summary: An older business woman is slowly dommed by a younger bitch. Thanks to MAB7991 for his editing and story suggestions. BECOMING A LESBIAN SLAVE 1. A trivial beginning I couldnt believe it had come to this…getting outside help. I had run this business for almost twenty years as the owner and main decision maker and we had been successful throughout our run. My small, but amazing staff...

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BECOMING KATHY A SLUT SISSY

Any one that knew me saw an average 18 year old teenage boy , friendly , a good student who worked a part time and lived with his divorced mom an older sister . That's what I wanted them to see , only a few special friends knew the real me and my secrets . In junior high I realized my growing sexual attraction to the other males and living with my mom and sister it wasn't long before my feminine side began to show . It was a Saturday morning mom and Sue my sister were just leaving for the for...

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Becoming a true whore in the club

I had always fantasized about how it'd be to become lewd and let any man have me, instead of turning down all the men I never felt were worth my time. Maybe it was time I let any man have my sexy body, feel my tight pussy, become a whore for anyone to take. I am far too sexy to not be shared. The porn that makes me cum the hardest is free use, gangbang, rough..being treated like a true whore is what makes my pussy the most wet. Its about time I give my pussy what its been craving all...

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Becoming a Sissy Maid for Mark and Rebecca Part Three Ms Rebecca Shares Her Sexual Research of Sissies

Becoming a Sissy Maid for Mark & Rebecca, Part Three - Ms. Rebecca Begins Sharing Her Sexual Research NOTE to Review Writers: Thank you so much for the incredibly positive feedback. It is definitely motivating me to write more and write faster. Now to part three of our story. "Tell me what you know about males who are feminized so completely they are transformed into a sissy, changed from the less than manly person she had been before coming under the control of a strict...

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Becoming a Maid for Mark and Rebecca Part Nine Rebecca Prepares Daisy for Her Master with Some Help

Becoming a Maid for Mark and Rebecca, Part Nine - Rebecca Prepares Daisy for Her Master with Some Help In Part Nine of Becoming a Maid for Mark and Rebecca, Stevie (now Daisy) shares his view of what has been happening since Ms. Rebecca called and invited him (her) to visit Ms. Rebecca and Master Mark at their new home in an exclusive area of town. Alone, I was cramping from the enema Ms. Rebecca had finished administering a few minutes ago as I waited for her to answer...

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Becoming Anamika 8211 Part I 8211 Discovered At The Theatre

Hello dear ISS readers, My name is, well, my real name is not important anymore. A little introduction though. I belong to a small city in the state of Kerala in South India. Anatomically, I am a man. But since I was about 10-11 years old, I have always fantasized about being a girl. Typically, I didn’t have a lot of friends in school. When I hit puberty, nothing major happened. Only my ass grew big and round. I was continuously teased about the big ass. Anyway, since I pretty much kept to...

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Becoming a HuCow part 2

Chapter 2 My mind has long since been bent to My ranchers will as I feel him pumping inside and out of me. It's Milking time at the moment which occurs twice a day once in the morning and once early evening. This is the best part of us Cows day. The formula that we had been injected with, my Ranchers own design, I think he must have been a doctor or scientist in his previous life but I digress, means that us cows produce a huge amount of milk every day. By the time milking...

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Becoming A Dream

Note: Ramapo originally wrote a story called "Transitions" in the lesbian genre. I always thought he/she got one of the genders wrong. Here then is my timid attempt to fix that mistake. I've changed the names and some of the details, but this is essentially a re-write of Ramapo's original... and some others, which can be found at Nifty. While I write rarely (Best Friends, Mother's Milk), and mostly for myself, I hope you like it. As always, if you shouldn't read this, don't....

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Becoming Brandee Chapter 14

Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...

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Becoming A Daughter Revised

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Becoming A CSing Bimbo

Becoming: a Blonde C***-S***ing Bimbo By Ida N. Tidy This is my first story for my 'Becoming' series. Think of it like a vacation form reality. Just a warning ahead of time, if you really want to be transformed for the duration of this story, you may not want to read this story while you are horny. Basically your vacation is simple, you let me hypnotize you, I give you some interesting memories in exchange for some email (yup, I'm an email whore). I know...

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Becoming Anya

Becoming Anya by Pol Roger An Elrod W's Morphic Adaptation Unit (MAU) Universe story One should always keep one's home wireless network secure, especially with alien devices around! The plain silvery metal box sat among the other bric-a-brac on the crowded table just inside the Portobello Road antiques shop. It was not much bigger than a shoebox, although squarer in shape. Harry Pringle was twenty-nine, rich, brash and very good at his...

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Becoming orgasmic

“You want to become what?”This was my first reaction when my flatmate Cara told me of her latest idea. I was used to her endless searching for the ‘thing’ that would change her life for ever. It was safe to say that she was not happy with her lot and tried aimlessly to find something that would enable her to feel better about her self. “I want to become orgasmic.”Usually I’m quick off the mark but this time she had stumped me.“What the hell does that mean? Become Orgasmic. How on earth did you...

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Becoming A Slave

THE MAKING OF A SLAVE By Betty Noone This is the story of Mark and Jennifer Jenkins. Married for twenty years, Mark was a retired dot-com millionaire at the age of 45. Not Donald Trump rich, but rich enough to do most things he wanted to do. There was a little over ten million dollars in investments which seemed to increase in value each year It furnished the couple with a tidy income of just under $500,000.00 per year. After taxes there was just over $7,000.00 a week, that is...

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Becoming My Mothers Lover

At the time mom was only in her early forties and quite attractive, at least I thought so. She was a relatively small woman, only about five foot three inches tall with a slender build and weighing only about 110 pounds. Her breasts were quite small and although she had a taut tummy and always looked wonderful in shorts or slacks, her hips were fairly full. Her hair was a warm, dark brown that she kept trimmed to just shoulder length. At that time she had begun to fret over the fact...

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Becoming Brandee Chapter 10

Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...

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Becoming a Pet An Innocent Start

Introduction: Straight girl is seduced by a sexy, black woman. Becoming a Pet: An Innocent Start Note: This story is dedicated to Jamie who requested this perverse tale. Jamie you are one naughty deviant. Note 2: And thanks to Estragon for his dedicated copy editing. Becoming a Pet: An Innocent Start Ever look back on your life and try to pinpoint exactly when your life changed? It is almost never anything dramatic, but usually a decision that is out of character with what you thought your...

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Becoming A Sex Toy Part 3 Buying A New Bed And Chloe Visits

I consider myself to be a sexual girl. the day prior to this particular story, I’d had the ninth and tenth different cock fill me with cum. I’d had sex with the three members of my adopted family, as they sought to use me as their sex toy. The day began as any other weekend would but once my eyes were opened, seeing my step-brother Rob in a more sexual light, there was no turning back, despite resisting the urge to masturbate in front of him. My fall into the abyss really started when I went...

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Becoming Dee Dee

Becoming DeeDee by DeeDee Pauca Chapter One It's hard for me to believe that I lost my parents more that ten years ago. They were killed in an auto accident on June 10th - twelve days after my fourteenth birthday. Obviously, that's a day I'll never forget; to lose one's parents at such an age is traumatic. But I'll also remember the day because it became the first day in a whole new lifestyle. Mom and Dad left only one relative. My Mother's sister Bunny...

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Becoming a Housewife

Becoming A Housewife -------------------- Author Note: This story was inspired by fellow Fictionmania author JaneDough7 who started (but never completed) a wonderful series called "The Housewife" back in 2003. Ever since I read her stories, I've been entranced by the idea of a young man becoming a housewife - a regular, ordinary housewife with regular, ordinary duties. I started my version in 2009, but then got stuck in exactly the same place that JaneDough7 got stuck, and so...

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Becoming A Masturbation Addict

I love to masturbate. This is the story of how I turned myself into the bad masturbating slut that I am today. It all started when I was sixteen. I was in high school and I was a good girl at the time. I had never done anything sexual before, in fact I'd never even kissed anyone. I wasn't bad looking or anything but I was very shy. I had many friends who were all far ahead of me when it came to sex.One day I was with a few of them eating lunch. We were all talking about girly stuff. The...

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Becoming Father Michael

Becoming Father Michael Pt 1 Introduction: Michael finds celibate is the last thing a Father is. Genre: Fantasy.  Becoming Father Michael is a complete fantasy and any resemblance to anyone, or any location or convent is completely unintentional.=========================================================Becoming Father Michael part 1."Have you thought of becoming a priest Michael?" Father Rafferty said after one mass when I just finished my confession."No father," I said, "I think now I've...

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Becoming Beth

BECOMING BETH By Betty Noone CHAPTER ONE. THE EARLY DAYS Before I married my beautiful wife of fifteen years, I confessed to her that I occasionally had the desire to dress as a woman. At the age of 24, I had my own apartment before I wed, and had just a few articles for me to dress up in. One pair of panties, a bra, and a house-dress, commonly called a duster. I used pancake concealer to hide my beard and a little lipstick. I did not have a wig, but used a cotton...

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Becoming Jennifer

Becoming Jennifer By The Princess I received the shock of my life on the eve of my fortieth birthday. My name is or rather it was Mark Holms and my life at that time seemed idyllic. My wife of sixteen years, Jenny, had presented me with three wonderful sons. Our first boy was Andrew, aged fourteen. Our second lad was Doug aged twelve and our youngest was Michael aged ten. Jenny was still lovely at thirty-eight. Her five foot eight inch trim body was all woman and her looks if...

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Becoming WendyWhore

Emshon's Authors Note--This is an older story of mine that was posted on Crystal's Story Site (R.I.P.) back in 2001. I'm going to consolidate everything here on Fictionmania. I hope you enjoy this oldie-but-a- goodie. Becoming Wendy-Whore For those of you just joining in on this story, please allow me a moment to recuperate before I catch you up to speed on my tale. After all, so much had happened to me in the short span of just a few days, that I felt certain at times that I...

3 years ago
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Becoming A Were

This is the fourth story in my Were universe. But since I am using a new character, I thought that I would follow the example that I set in Be Were and instead of calling this Were 4, I am calling it Becoming a Were. Becoming A Were By Morpheus I scowled deeply as I leaned back on my bed, staring at the math book and homework questions that I'd been working on for the last half hour. Then with a sneer, I tossed the book onto the floor. "Who the fuck needs this shit anyway?" I...

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Becoming Chloe Part 2

Becoming Chloe Part 2 She felt so guilty about the incident at the bar with Ricky and wanted to make sure I wasn't hurt and explained that the only reason things went that way was because of the heightened sexual tension that was happening between her and I that night. She explained that with their sexual foreplay, all the drinks she had, things just got away from her and when Ricky showed up she wanted to tease me even more. She did admit that she enjoyed her time with Ricky but...

1 year ago
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Becoming a Sissy Maid for Mark and Rebecca Part Two Ms Rebecca Explains the Purpose of Stevies Visit Explains

Becoming a Sissy Maid for Mark & Rebecca, Part Two: Ms. Rebecca Explains the Purpose of Stevie's Visit As we sat in the living room of the new house she and Mark had bought upon their return to the Dallas/Fort Worth metroplex a few months earlier, Rebecca continued to lead our discussion as she shared her memories of the three of us in college, and more specifically how she and Mark had sometimes dominated me and forced me to serve them as their personal waitress at times. "As...

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Becoming Bride of My Brother

Becoming Bride of my Brother My name is Raj and we are two brothers and sons of a rich father. My brother, Sameer (His nickname is Sam) was married to Seema, my Sister-in- law (In India, we call such a relation as Bhabhi). My parents wanted a second child as a girl but as God would have had it, their wish was not fulfilled and thus was born a male that is I. My mother didn?t try to make me a girl but she always used to express that and whenever my cousin sisters used to come to our...

3 years ago
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Becoming Orgasmic

"You want to become what?" This was my first reaction when my flatmate Cara told me of her latest idea. I was used to her endless searching for the 'thing' that would change her life for ever. It was safe to say that she was not happy with her lot and tried aimlessly to find something that would enable her to feel better about her self. "I want to become orgasmic." Usually I'm quick off the mark but this time she had stumped me. "What the hell does that mean? Become Orgasmic. How on...

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