All Curled up in a Yellow Dress
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The Yellow Dress More crossdressing adventures at the hands of Ann and her girlfriend, Susie. Jennifer wears a new yellow dress to a casino. Will luck be a lady tonight? By now, you've probably heard of my situation. My name is Jennifer -- at least, that's my name when I'm crossdressed. After my wife found a dress I secretly had purchased for myself, she put me on a course of crossdressing at her beck and call and, most embarrassingly, at the whim of her girlfriend and my...
I love being naked in front of a crowd of people. That is why I served as a sex slave for a year after I turned 18. Now I am going to do it again. This time I am worried. No one is looking at me. No one wants to inspect my naked body. I want to run after them and say look at me, but I am chained to a spot. Then one woman stands closely in front of me. She looks at me with those lovely blue eyes of her as she stood before me. I can tell that she is at least 15 years older than me and by her...
He raises his eyebrows as his hand moves up and down his impressive length. Really? So, that’s what he does when he strokes himself. How incredibly fascinating. I am so turned on. I slam the book onto the shelf so angrily that all the other overpriced trade paperback copies of the book fall to the floor. ‘That wasn’t very nice,’ says the man behind me. There’s that word again. Before I can turn around and shove the man away, he grabs my arms. ‘Don’t move,’ he growls. ‘Take your filthy...
The fact of the matter is that all women's underwear is sexy. But, normally, it seems as though black or red panties are talked about the most often as being erotic. When I think of sexy panties there is another color that can be equally stimulating.One might think of sun bathing under the hot yellow sun or picking pretty yellow daisies. You might even think of the sour taste of lemons. But, yellow is also the color of warning. Don't cross the yellow line on the street or run a yellow light or...
Do you believe in love? I try to believe in it, deep inside I want to. But reality has shown me that love is far from the fairytale in a book or movie. Love can be excruciatingly painful and often doesn’t have the ‘happily ever after’ ending. I’ve seen enough of bad endings, with family, friends, and even myself. I thought I wasn’t destined for true love, the love where you walk with your head in the clouds all day, where you can’t stop smiling because butterflies are tickling the inside of...
Love StoriesYellow Cat and the Black Syrian Ministry of National Security Kingston, Jamaica 4 pm Renowned criminologist DOCTOR LARE GOODNITE had been summoned to a meeting at the offices of the Ministry of National Security. A 43 year old attractive brunette ...she wore a baggy white business suit and low heeled black leather shoes..her large handbag slung over her right shoulder as she entered the office for her meeting with Jamaica's National Security Minister...a handsome man with thining brown...
Eroticism, it may be said, is assenting to life. AMY The Demhe out of Batumi lay at anchor in a quiet cove on the western shore of Kheros. A warm, red light rippled across the water from the deck like a paler echo of the setting sun. The faint sound of a Dvorak piano quintet drifted to the shore. Even in the pale twilight the woman’s nudity was startlingly luminous against the grey sand. She zipped up a weighted bag containing her newly-bought clothes and carried it into the sea - the...
An example of life at the Villa Grimaldi – Pinochet’s torture HQ ... The widespread use of sexual violence against detainees, blindfolded at all times, prompted its macabre name of Venda Sexy (Sexy Blindfold), allegedly coined by perpetrators. Women were particularly targeted for sexual abuse suffering rape, forced pregnancies, abortions and sexual slur. A German Shepherd dog called Volodia was trained to rape inmates, and female and male prisoners were subjected to beatings, hangings,...
She glanced at the clock in the kitchen as she placed a bottle of Peter Michael Chardonnay in the refrigerator. It had to chilled just right. She wanted everything perfect. She checked the yellow and peach colored rose petals that were soaking in a covered bowl of peach scented oil. They were smelling delicious, she slid the bowl back in. As she passed the coffee table in the den, she picked up a vase of yellow and peach long stem roses and took them to the bathroom placing them on a rattan...
This was nothing new for Adam. He went to the beach too many times not to notice the desirous glances of some women. They weren’t even subtle, like they expected him to bend them over on the spot. Adam knew that if he played things right, he could probably have many of the women checking him out. But that was out of the question. There’s nothing that could get him weak for some girl who just happened along, much less on the beach he frequented so often. And even though he had to admit to...
The Yellow Rose of Texas This story or song parody is to be sung to the tune The Yellow Rose of Texas. Peace. (After or with a few beers.) Belle Starr There is a doc I know in Texas, I am going there to see. You may want to know him, but he going to give me Double D's I want the looks that will break the hearts of all world to see, but the Yellow Rose of Texas is what I want to be. Chorus I will be the the sweetest little rose bud a feller ever knew. My eyes will be like the...
She’s wearing a yellow empire waist dress with black swirls and flowing patterns with black Mary Janes. A black sash runs under her breasts and ties behind her back. Her breasts are high and he realizes she’s not wearing a bra. He can’t tell if she’s wearing panties either and this makes him hard. She walks over to him and he likes the way the skirt softly twirls around her knees. He’s sitting on the couch and moves slightly as the pressure of his growing erection is making him uncomfortable....
ToysSET IN New Zealand. Not a lot of sex, a true romance. * CHAPTER 1 A tidal surge, not very high but loaded with power and breaking, snuck up behind the well-formed young woman looking upriver in mid-thigh deep water and flattened her. When Jess Turner regained her feet, spluttering, her bikini top was no more. Half dazed she walked from the water to hear the guy she vaguely saw walking a lead-tugging dog say, ‘Nice ones.’ Indignant, now aware of what the grinning ape was on about, Jess felt...
Paul and the Yellow Eyed Monster By Paul G. Jutras It was a day with nowhere to go and nothing to do. Missy had some paper, but nobody felt like cutting it. Kenny found some crayons, but nobody wanted to draw. If it were just Missy and Paul, Paul would have suggested playing Barbie Dolls or having a Tea Party, but with the guys there, there was nothing much around to play with, except a ball of clay. Paul rolled the clay in his hands. As he rolled it, the clay got softer and...
YELLOW FEATHERS by Throne Jack was starting to regret that he had transferred colleges. When he was still up North it had been mildly uncomfortable. Being short and slightly built, with a face that made him look younger than his 18 years, he'd had troubles. The fact that he was a nerd didn't help, either. Girls treated him like a joke. The rougher guys, especially the athletes, playfully taunted him. He thought he would be more comfortable in a smaller institution down South. In...
I took another tension filled drag from my cigarette, filling my lungs with its comforting warmth, staring in disbelief at the message on the glowing screen. “RE: INVISIBLE MAN”, it read. The email header alone sent my heart pounding with anticipation ... and anxiety. It had been so long that I’d nearly forgotten the message I’d sent, a message written in a moment of vulnerability ... mixed with a couple of scotches. I had been feeling the frustration of loneliness and wrote an open and...
Some hours later, Dmitri and Grigori set down their glasses of tea and went upstairs. Shortly after nightfall the others had taken the broken blonde back to Mirenberg leaving the two friends to play a few moves of chess and recover their strength, and now they were curious to see what Alexandra had done with the prodigal. “Perhaps it really is possible for her to disappear” suggested Grigori as they climbed the narrow staircase to the servant’s room. Dmitri turned around. “We daren’t dream...
THE DRESSMAKER By Lisa Lovelace I had utterly the most horrid crisis in my boudoir on Wednesday morning. Phineas and I had responded s'il vous pla?t to a Thursday night soiree at the Gardners' on Chestnut Street, on the coveted south slope of Beacon Hill. It was the grandest house to which we had yet been invited - and the gorgeous new gown that I planned to wear lay in ruins. It was two-layered floor-length tulle over light gold taffeta, embroidered with purple and plum flowers. The ...
I walk with my shoes clicking down the hall. My pastel pink blouse hangs loose over my petite chest, I am acutely aware of its cold silken texture against the top of my breast. My slacks are black and tight, cupping my firm behind. I turn the corner to the right on the way to my office and see a familiar sight at the end of the hallway. There is a large window overlooking the city, which currently looks like a gothic town surrounded by fog. There, illuminated by the bleak window, sits a bright...
Katya showed Maria into her office and, taking a long-neglected key, locked the door behind them. Maria was an advocate of some distinction, about Katya’s own age, tall and slim with an oval face framed by waves of chestnut hair. They had worked together in the past, but it had been a surprise to be asked for a private meeting after working hours and Katya was intrigued. “May I use your computer?” Maria asked, and they sat together at the desk while her elegant fingertips played over the...
“Good morning, Doctor. Where is Dana today?” asked Dmitri, as Katya entered the room and took her seat in front of him. “That is not your concern.” she replied, “You are to answer my questions this morning.” He did not let his face betray his satisfaction and was also quietly pleased at her choice of outfit; her dress was much more feminine – and much more revealing - than the usual charcoal-grey skirt and jacket. “Today, I would like to learn what happened to “Magda”. I think you know who I...
I was in my first year in nice ass, and my best features are my eyes and my legs(6 yrs cheerleading). The people that come into hooters are ok. I leave before the jerks and perves cum. My job is simple and very flexible I go in after my last class and leave before ten. Now that I’m a freshman I leave after midnight. Its cool... free food, drinks, and sometimes I get and give free head. That's where my experience stops. I always had an intention of keeping my virginity but after my first...
First TimeI passed the morning I turned thirty-six in the same way as I passed every day. I woke up, showered and dressed before having a cup of dark brown coffee (I like it black with three drops of milk) and two slices of rye toast, almost burnt and slathered in butter. I dipped the toast in the coffee as I scanned the news on my phone, making sure to keep the drips away from my clean shirt.Once done, I washed the plate and cup and put them away in their places. I wiped the table and counter clean,...
Love StoriesI was sitting on my car, in the darkness of the third level parking lot of our office building. I moaned as I got my eyes closed.I then looked down at Sean’s dark hair short trimmed cut.His head was bobbing up and down my hard dick, sucking on me, making me enjoy one of the best blow jobs a gay man could give…“Oh, boy… you were born to be a perfect cock sucker…” I whispered.Sean was one of the youngest guys in the office. My Boss was his uncle and he wanted the best one to train his nephew.So...
Hi friends this is cock from south chennai. I visit Indian sex stories for the last 4 to 5 yrs but never had enough time to pen my experiences. From my childhood I have been a very lucky boy in sex. To be in short when I did my 7th std I saw my neighboring aunt went to take bath, I wanted throw a ball inside their compound and as if searching for the ball I opened the screen of the bathroom and saw the aunt aaawhh she was top less with huge breast, my legs starts trembling but manage once she...
The Yellow Sundress © Titania Midsummer - 2016 Chapter 2 - Orientation Judy slept fitfully that night, but by morning had made some decisions. She drove to the town where few people knew her. There she bought some condoms, 'Be prepared, like a boy scout,' she thought. She also shopped for some attractive, and rather expensive, underwear and nightwear. Returning to the village she went back to the boutique and bought that summer...
I have spent countless hours pondering just what caused my attraction to female clothes. My confession is not to being transgendered, but I am a product of my environment. That is to say "I am" whatever I feed myself. Shall I continue in shame? Never may that be! But I am accountable. Shall I feel bad upon my guilt? And I say not! For I have fed myself in ignorance... Age 5... exploration of the femme Psyche. In Kindergarten at playtime I would quickly assume the dominant female role while...
TransAfter Maria’s revelation Katya had come to realise that many women in Waldenstein were desperately searching for the Yellow Sign and needed only to be gently guided along the right path. Her skill at psychological profiling and her personal charm meant that she was soon in discrete contact with potential victims, women whose words betrayed to the discerning eye a wild craving for the ultimate. An exchange of messages with Eva, a humanities student at the Institute, prompted Katya to set...
A six-wheeled, government-surplus transporter rolled along the driveway of the convent and drew up at the rear of the building. Pierre climbed out of the cab and went to open the door at the rear. One by one Zora, Maria, Eva and Kristina jumped down and lined up in the twilight. While he searched for the key, a woman’s shrill scream broke from somewhere inside the building, and Kristina started in alarm. Pierre turned to her and spoke calmly in his cultured voice. “Do not be afraid, little...
I had always believed my life would suck until one day three weeks ago. I had grown up being a nerd, dork, doof, whatever you want to call people like me. I went through high school without a date, let alone getting laid. Which meant I spent a great amount of time in my room with various porn subscriptions. So on this day I just so happened to be walking home from the library, when I saw Mrs. Gracey, my neighbor. She was walking a few feet ahead of me, wearing a tight yellow cardigan and skinny...
First TimeI am a nurse at the local hospital and my wife is an assistant at an architectural firm in town. We both enjoy our work and where we live. The neighborhood is great and we have made good friends here. While I was cooking steaks, I heard Amy scream for me. I ran over and she told me Monica had been stung by yellow jackets. I looked at her and could see that they had stung her all over one of her legs. She was sobbing with pain. Hal was beside himself, asking what could we do. I told...
(This story is pure fiction. none of it is nor will ever take place) If you have already read the first two chapters, White and Pink, then you pretty much have the gist of how my week went. My formerly "tomboy" girlfriend couldn't keep her hands off of me, and was dressing like a teenage wet dream. My 10 year old little sister wanted an orgasm once every couple of nights or so. Not to be out done by big sis, baby sister was right there too a couple of nights a week, wanting me to "read...
Prior: Memorial Day – soldier return Memorial Day – soldier return - Love We toweled each other off then held each other tight. We had lost track of time and no longer had we sat down on the sofa, the folks came home from their visit. I couldn’t believe we had spent that much time fucking in the shower. You guys look like you had good showers, all nice and fresh. “Yea Mom real nice.” “Mary, are you OK, you look a little flushed.” “Sure Mom, everything is fine.” We...
Introduction: I am a Black Man who married an Asian girl. Black and yellow I met Naoki while we were in college. She was a tiny, shy little Japanese girl whose parents had moved to the United States only a couple of years before. I, my name is Jamal, on the other hand was a pretty aggressive black guy who grew up in a lower middle class neighborhood in Phoenix and hung out with some pretty tough friends. It was in my junior year and I was taking part in freshman introductions when we met. The...
Introduction: Teen boys continuing nylon obsession -From the beast within- (This story is pure fiction. none of it is nor will ever take place) If you have already read the first two chapters, White and Pink, then you pretty much have the gist of how my week went. My formerly tomboy girlfriend couldnt keep her hands off of me, and was dressing like a teenage wet dream. My 10 year old little sister wanted an orgasm once every couple of nights or so. Not to be out done by big sis, baby sister...
Hi friends this is Cock here to pen down the Part-3 of Yellow saree doctor. For new readers pls read part 1&2 of yellow color saree. As the continuation of Part 2 let me what happened after 11.30am. Lets get into the drive friends.. at 11.30am I received a message as hubby left to office. Just by hearing this my BP raised, lol. Immediately I called her and asked whats shall do now. She said hope you can do anything u want if u come home. OMG !! I was really excited and took my yamaha Rx-100...
Dear Indian sex stories friends.! Am happy about the feedbacks I received for my first story here “yellow saree doctor”. On your’s push to me am writing this part 2 of what happened btw the doctor and me at our first live conversation. . Let’s get on the drive friends.. as I mentioned in part 1 I said I will be there in clinic in 5 mins and at the step of the door I excused ” hi doctor can I come in.. how are you ! Doctor : yes pls.. hi..so you are **** she smiled and said you look good but...
Chapter 3 - Follow the Yellow Brick Road I don't know how long we lay on the bed intertwined but I was startled out of a deep sleep when Kimberly jumped and shouted, "Let's go ladies! We're going to miss the party. I haven't had a shower yet. You two have to get ready out here while I use the bathroom." And with that, she went into the bathroom and Christie took me by the cock and led me to the kitchen sink. She ran a sink-full of hot water and told me to strip. She told me to...
Hello Friends, Mein apka friend Sunny ek baar fir haazir hai lekar apke liye Yellow suit wali punjabi ladki ko choda part 2.Pehli story ko apne bahut pyar diya, i hope ki yeh story bi apko pasand ayegi.agar apko meri yeh story achi lage toh reply zaroor karna dosto.Ab apka jyada time na lete hue apni recently happened story start karta hun. Mein abi mumbai mein hun or yeh 6-7 months pehle ki baat hai. I got a call from aarti.Meine jaisi hi call uthayi toh bahut zor se awaaz aayi Hiiiiiiiii...
Hi Friends Mera naam Sunny hai.Mein Basically Amritsar(Punjab) se hun.Presently mein Mumbai mein job karta hun and yaha pe hi rehta hun.Mein ISS kafi time se padh raha hun and yeh mein apni Pehli story likh raha hun yaha pe.Sabse pehle mein apne baare mein bata dun.Meri age 25 years hai, Height 5ft 8inch hai. colour fair hai and achi body hai. I mean dikhne mein thik thak lagta hun.Dosto yeh baat un dino ki hai jab mein university mein 1st year padta tha.Tab mein roz bike pe hi jata tha.Ek...
The Yellow Sundress © Titania Midsummer - 2016 Chapter 3 - Lectures When they woke up the afternoon had faded to dusk. She nibbled his ear, stroked his head. His hair was soft. 'If he let it grow it would be quite pretty'. "You got a buzz out of wearing that dress, didn't you? It certainly made you hot. We must do this again." He smiled, but looked a bit embarrassed. She reached down, picked up her boy shorts. "Here, try these on and see what they do for you." Shyly he did....
The Yellow Sundress © Titania Midsummer - 2016 Chapter 4 - Observation Adam did not return the next day, though he did drop a note into her letter-box saying he would be a few days. He had to give notice to his landlady and to the restaurant manager. He wrote that as casual staff are easily found he would be under no further obligation after three days. Judy was a little disappointed, but at least he was doing the right thing which boded well for their future...
Back in Katya’s apartment, they sat by the fire, wrapped in shawls and sipping sweetened tea. Neither had spoken much during the drive back from the countryside and they stared blankly into space until Katya broke the silence. “We are in danger” she said softly. “We were too close tonight, too involved”. “I laid a false trail” Dana replied dully. “That’s not what I meant. We were too close” she repeated “and we have to accept that we’re at risk of being drawn in”. “I don’t think I want to...
The receptionist glanced at Zora’s documents and stamped her register then reached back without looking to pass her the room key. “Wake up call?” she asked, brightly. “I will be leaving in the small hours.” Zora replied. “That’s why I’m paying in advance”. “Of course, of course” the woman said and turned her attention back to the evening newspaper then, suddenly, looked up and fixed her with a curious stare. “Excuse me for asking” she began, hesitantly, “but you wouldn’t have a married...
Katya closed the door of the interrogation room behind her and walked right up to the bars separating her safe zone from where Dmitri sat in his iron manacles and strait-jacket. She unbelted her tunic dress and let it slide from her soft, tanned shoulders to kneel before him - nude but for her high-heeled boots and stockings - her hands clasped behind her and eyes meekly downcast. “You are naked for me” said Dmitri, “but still you have me brought here in chains”. “I am sorry” stammered Katya...
One of my Back Yard Yarns for our younger readers. One day, Mrs Blue Tit noticed that one of her fledglings kept sneezing. ‘Oh dear,’ she thought, I hope he hasn’t caught a cold or flu.’ “What’s wrong, Robbie?” she asked as she put a wing around the little bird’s shoulders, although it was a bit of a stretch as Robbie was much bigger than all his eight brothers and sisters. “No, Mummy, I’m fine,” Robbie replied, although his voice sounded really sad. “Well, no, I’m not fine really, Mummy....
Note: There is a hint of gay near the end but it does not go into any detail and it should not deter you from reading the story. I apologize in advance. It is just the way the story took me. Chapter One: The beginning My sister Stacey and I were bored! We were on vacation with our parents. We were way back in Yellowstone National Park. We were stuck there for the next three weeks. We were in hell! Mom and Dad had planned on a one-month vacation in the boondocks all year. They...
Chapter 1 I had decided to take a few weeks and head out west to Yellowstone Park, originally I had planned on a nice quiet trip relaxing and getting away from it all. I do a lot of photography and love to fish and hunt, so I figured I could at least get in two out of the three this trip. I packed up the motorhome, stocked up on food and water and hit the road. Things went great leaving Ohio and over to Illinois. I stopped outside Chicago for fuel and to grab something to eat and as I...
Chapter 1. Recap and Introduction In her first encounter with the infamous follicle felon, the Hairdresser, the mutant heroine known as the Scarlet Witch, and commonly simply referred to as Scarlet though Wanda was her Christian name, had been lured into his diabolical styling salon under the premise of a beauty make over and hair coiffure. However, instead of a relaxing hair appointment to enhance her already natural beauty and provide a boost to her self-esteem, the Scarlet Witch had only...
I was having my second cup of coffee, rubbing the stubble on my face and contemplating the unpleasant task ahead of me. My wife and I had just returned late last night from a road trip to Yellowstone Park with another couple. When we finally pulled into the driveway we had just enough energy to drag ourselves out of the van and into bed. Debbie had to work this Monday morning but I got to sleep in a couple more hours. I didn't have to report for my shift until four this afternoon. My name is...
Mum was right, his blaze was sweet; but, for fuck’s sake, calling him, Sugar, was character assassination. Even as a gangly foal, his face screamed white lightening.In utero, he was my mother’s horse, but the devil-may-care fire in those newborn eyes drew me in. Shamelessly, I played the daughter card; pouting, even stamping my foot, until my parents caved in.What twenty-two-year-old notices their father’s smirk when finally saying yes? Even if I had, I wouldn’t have put two and two together...
LesbianThe sun was shining on the field of yellow flowers, whose type lay unknown to him. The wind rushed up behind and embraced his face as he turned around, waiting patiently for her to catch up. She was breathing heavily as she ran. He smiled and laughed as she made her way toward him. So slow…, he thought with a smile. ‘Hurry up would you? I don’t have all day!’ he shouted. She puffed out her cheeks and pouted. ‘You’re so mean Aoron-chan!’ Aoron laughed out loud. He loved it when she pouted...
and I liked to screw. Is that so wrong just because I was a girl? It's not as embellished as the other "true" stories here, but I wanted to keep it as close to thecomplete truth as I possibly could. There's time enough later to write fantasy fiction. It was 1984 , I was barely 17 and it was a summer day, yet pouring down rain. I was cruising around town in my car when I saw the Yellow Hornet sitting in the park. It was Brian, a friend of mine, I'd say he was...
She was only allowed to leave the farm with her master or with permission. She’d seen the other lag (a blue collar) receive a whipping the first week she’d been here. She was strapped to a bar that was far enough off the ground so that even her toes didn’t touch it. Her hands had been strapped with leather straps to the bar, then her clothes were ripped off of her. The blue collar had tears in her eyes, the fear was written all over her face but she definitely shouted “ well come on then what...
Rick was leaving again, a seven month trip this time. After so many of these excursions, there wasn’t much to talk in the car as Jessie drove to the airport. Years of taking similar long trips meant that preparation for them was rote. All the finances were in order, the kids were prepped for the start of school in the next coming weeks, and all the odd jobs around the house were complete. There was no need to finalize any details. Cars flew past her going ten over the speed limit. Normally,...
It had been a day now since his birthday, yet still he had not received any word from her. Returning from a depressingly long day at work, made longer by the anxiety of hearing her voice, he walked up the wooden stairs of his two floored apartment to his bedroom. His eyes began to swell up as his tears began to build. It was a feeling that would repeat itself everyday since she left him, yet it all seemed unfamiliar. Choosing instead to remember the happier times that they had together, he...
Introduction: A true tale from when I was a teenaged slut This is a true story, from back when I was a teenaged slut. Hey what can I say, it was the 80s and I liked to screw. Is that so wrong just because I was a girl? Its not as embellished as the other true stories here, but I wanted to keep it as close to thecomplete truth as I possibly could. Theres time enough later to write fantasy fiction. It was 1984 , I was barely 17 and it was a summer day, yet pouring down rain. I was cruising ...
This begins with an old-fashioned case of a crush. It was the year 2007. I had seventh period English class, which was the last class of the day. I was good at English, but I would not realize my passion until later. This class was badly-behaved, and oddly enough, I liked it. I was looking for something juicy. Something to get my attention. Then I saw her.It was the beginning of the year and my English class was going smoothly. Until one day when I noticed that all of the band people in that...
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