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As my wife and I are now the property of our black
master, TK, we were told we were to attend a weekend
dinner party being thrown at a large country house,
owned by a powerful and rich black financier who
invited fellow slave owners to dinners at which slaves
could be displayed, swapped or even sold.

The husbands of slave couples were to act as maids,
serving the meal and attending the bed chambers and
needs of the masters while the wives and other female
slaves were used for the pleasure of their owners and
their friends'.

We were rather worried by the term "sold" but TK
assured us that as we had been loyal, faithful slaves
he would be retaining us although some of the other
guests had expressed an interest in borrowing us, as
our love and willingness to serve black cock had been
the talking point at many meetings he had attended with
the host of the dinner party.

All the black men invited would be bringing their
slaves and there were not many who owned a married
couple where the man had been sissified to the point of
being a black cock addicted maid.

TK said I was to take Viagra before and during the
party to ensure I had a humiliating erection all the
way through as a sign of how turned on the site of my
wife's mouth, pussy and arse being used as a black mans
cum dump was to me, and if I was lucky there would be
cocks to suck and penetrate me as well as all the arse
holes and cream pie I could eat.

I was dressed in a lovely magenta satin frilly French
maid outfit and my wife was naked except for her
strappy red high heels as TK pulled up we put on our
long coats took our bags and got into his car.

We drove for about an hour, until TK pulled into a lay-
by on the side of a country road.

We all got out of the car and he made us remove our
coats. I had to kneel and suck his cock while he
fingered my wife at the side of the road in full view
of any passer by.

TK place a blue Viagra pill on the tip of his cock and
I sucked it off washing it down with a load of his cum.

We then got back into the car and TK announced that we
would be there in ten minutes so we had better
straighten ourselves up.

Once my make up and stockings were straight I drove
under TK's direction and was soon parking in front of a
large country house with a grand front of stone
columns. TK explained that our host not only owned the
property but the previous owners as well.

I got out of the car and opened the door for TK and my
naked wife, collected the bags from the boot and
followed them toward the entrance. TK pointed at the
servants' entrance to the side of the steps to the
grand front door.

"Take our bags to our room sissy," he ordered, "Wait
for us there."

I took the luggage to the servants' entrance where I
was given directions to TK's room.

I took the back stairs and was soon in the biggest
bedroom I had ever seen. The huge circular bed was in
the centre with beautifully fitted couches and dressers
round the edges in between doors leading to walk in
wardrobes and the luxurious bathroom.

I unpacked the luggage and set out all the clothes in
the wardrobe, laid out their toiletries in the bathroom
before kneeling by the door to await my master and my
wife.

I wondered what was happening to her downstairs, no
doubt in a room full of dominant black men being groped
and humiliated as a white slave.

My cock was uncomfortably hard because of the Viagra
and rubbed in my frilly panties keeping me in a state
of erotic agony. My panties were wet with pre-cum and I
so wanted to cum. After a while I heard movement
outside the door and opened it just as TK, my wife and
a tall black man reached it.

"Is everything ready," TK enquired.

"Yes sir," I replied.

"This is our host sissy Mr. Mokambu," TK introduced the
tall black man who had his fingers between my wife's
bottom cheeks and from the look of ecstasy on her face
in at least one of her holes. His other hand held a
fine chain lead which was attached to a collar round my
wife's neck; the collar also had a disc hanging on it
with the number 7 on it.

I curtseyed to Mr. Mokambu. Who continued to grope my
wife looking at me smiling. He knew he was in total
control.

"I need to see an old friend" TK said "Make use of my
slaves if you wish my old friend, I will see them
later, make sure they serve you well"

TK left the room.

Mr. Mokambu withdrew his hand from between my wife's
legs and ordered her onto the bed.

"On all fours slut and point your goodies toward the
chair!" he ordered her

He sat himself on one of the high backed leather chairs
undoing his trousers.

"Sissy here," he pointed at his feet.

I moved swiftly and stood at his feet.

"So you two are married?" he asked.

"Yes sir," I replied.

"Lift your dress sissy," he ordered.

I did as I was told, lifting my maids uniform with its
frilly underskirts high so he could see my erect cock
straining inside my damp panties.

"Does the knowledge that your wife is a black cock slut
turn you on?" he asked.

"Yes sir, the very thought of a big black cock using my
wife turns me on," I answered.

"Kneel between my legs and kiss my cock sissy" he
ordered

I complied and knelt; his cock was enormous and lay
across his right leg.

I kissed it gently "Now sissy, every time you answer a
question you will start by kissing my cock, never mind
that your wife is displaying her pussy for me, just
answer my questions" he said firmly. He straightened up
in the chair and I held his long black shaft so I could
kiss the tip.

I kissed his cock, "Yes sir."

"How long is it since you last fucked your wife?"

I kissed his cock, "8 months sir."

"Why is that?"

I kissed his cock, "My wife prefers black cocks to my
puny white clit sir."

"Why do you think she prefers black men sissy?"

I kissed his cock, "Their superior cocks satisfy her
like I cannot sir."

"Are you a pathetic white sissy whore?"

I kissed his cock, "Yes sir I am a pathetic white sissy
whore."

Do you kiss and lick black men's arse holes?

I kissed his cock, "Yes sir it is my duty and pleasure
to kiss and lick black men's and women's arse holes."

"Do you like to suck on black men's cocks?"

I kissed his cock, "Yes sir, I am a pathetic cock
sucking sissy who loves to suck black cock and swallow
cum."

"Do you like black men to fuck you?"

I kissed his cock, "Yes sir I love to be filled by
black cock it makes me come."

"Would you like to fuck your wife?"

I kissed his cock, "Yes sir, but I can't satisfy her
like a black cock can and my master will not allow it."

"How do you feel about me fucking your wife?"

I kissed his cock, "I love to see my wife taking black
cocks, it gives her satisfaction, it would be an honour
for both of us if you fucked her."

"In the arse?"

I kissed his cock, "All our openings are for your
pleasure."

"Do you eat our cum from your wife's cunt and arse?"

I kissed his cock, "Yes sir, I love to clean my wife
after her black masters have used her."

"Very good sissy, from what I have seen of you and your
lovely wife, you have both been trained well. Now suck
me, get me hard, then I will take your lovely white
wife."

I kissed his cock, "Ooh thank you sir."

I opened my mouth and took him in, his cock was long,
much longer than others I had sucked, but not too fat,
I sucked the head into my mouth rubbing the underneath
with my tongue, he moaned, and started calling me names
such as sissy whore, cocksucker and worthless arse
licker.

He pushed a leg between mine to rub my cock and I was
soon humping his leg like a horny dog, the Viagra and
my sore cock giving me such a lust to cum it was almost
unbearable. I sucking his long black shaft and moaned
like a whore, trying to get myself off, while my wife
played with her cunt for his entertainment.

"You are a dirty sissy whore aren't you!" he hissed
taking his leg away from my humping groin. "Now tongue
up your wife's arse so I can take her slut."

I kissed his cock, "Yes sir, thank you sir." I turned
to the bed where my wife was still on all fours
supporting herself with one arm with her arse in the
air gyrating in his direction and three of her fingers
up her pussy.

I sank my tongue in between my wife's butt cheeks, I
have found the quickest way of lubing her arse is
French kissing it so I can push lots of saliva into her
with my tongue, since her hole has been used many times
it opens quite easily as does mine.

Mr. Mokambu rose from the chair stepped out of his
trousers and pushed me aside.

"Watch sissy as I fuck your wife," he sneered.

I knelt at the side as he placed the tip of his cock on
her quivering arse hole before sliding it in. I heard
my wife gasp as the length slid up inside her, then she
started bucking and pushing back, hissing through
clenched teeth for her master to fuck her deeper and
harder.

Mr. Mokambu obliged stepping up his tempo of thrusts in
and out of her lovely arse, he kept looking down at me
kneeling at the side and smiling.

My hard cock was aching inside my panties and watching
my wife getting fucked by this huge black cock had me
panting with the urge to rub myself for relief.

Mr. Mokambu must have known the effect he was having
because he turned and told me to stand, lift my dress
and rub my cock in my panties but on no account was I
to cum.

I jumped up and was soon grinding my cock on my hand,
separated only by my silk panties, like a sex starved
whore.

Mr. Mokambu climbed up and stood on the bed squatting
down to keep his cock in my wife's arse, I could see it
sliding up and down like a huge black jackhammer, her
pussy dripping with juice.

"Lick my arse sissy!" Mr. Mokambu ordered, I moved
behind and still rubbing my cock under my dress started
to lick down the crack of his arse and tongue his hairy
arse hole.

He grunted insults as he came close to climax calling
both my wife and I, white cum sluts and white whores.

He stopped pumping my wife's hole as he came, flooding
her insides with his hot semen before slowly
withdrawing his huge pole from her arse.

"Clean your wife sissy," he hissed before shouting.
"Slaves attend me now!"

I was sucking my wife's gaping hole as the door opened
and a naked lady with a collar round her neck and a
sissy maid entered the room.

The sissy wore a very pretty pink satin maids dress and
blond wig, he immediately knelt before Mr. Mokambu and
began licking cum and slime of his masters cock while
the lady rubbed her pussy against his thigh she had a
disc with number 1 on her collar.

"These are my slaves," said Mr. Mokambu said. "Chloe is
my white pussy bitch and her husband Sissy here is the
cock sucking maid."

I was busy cleaning my wife who was still quivering
with pleasure from the internal assault of his long
black cock. Her arse was contracting and squeezing as I
sucked and licked his cum as she squeezed it out of
her.

With his cock cleaned Mr. Mokambu dressed again and
told us to get cleaned up and remain in the room as we
would be sent for when required.

He left with his slaves crawling behind him.

I finished sucking his hot sperm from my wife's arse
and as she recovered her composure went and ran a hot
bath for us both.

I undressed, my hard cock throbbing as I sank into the
hot water, my wife came in and joined me in the huge
tub.

"Well that went well," she said. "There are 7 black men
here with their slaves and Mr. Mokambu, so I think I
will be busy this weekend."

"Wasn't his cock long," I said. "I am proud of the way
you took it."

"Mmmm, it was nice," she replied. "Maybe he will let
you ride it at some point, although I think you and the
other sissies will be getting well acquainted for our
entertainment as will I and the other women."

I got out of the bath, cock throbbing, and towelled my
self gingerly. I then dressed again with clean frillies
and attended to drying my wife.

I fixed a couple of drinks and we waited for our master
to return, TK arrived about half an hour later, he must
have been fucking some white slave because he undid his
trousers as he sat down and I could taste sweat, pussy
juice and cum on his cock as I cleaned it. While my
wife rested, preparing herself for the fuckings she
would receive through out the evening

I ran him a bath and helped him undress before giving
his sweaty arse hole a good licking while he made a
quick phone call.

As he bathed I prepared his clothes for the evening.

Once he had bathed TK lay next to my wife on the bed
made me take another Viagra to keep me humiliatingly
hard and horny before ordering me to lick his arse hole
while he told us what was to happen.

The female slaves all had numbered collars and this was
to allow the on table entertainment. Two numbers would
be drawn from a hat in turn and the two females then
had to perform a lesbian act on the table.

Sissies would be dressed in different coloured dresses
and a similar system would be used to select sissies
for humiliation.

Sissies would also be serving drinks and the food to
their masters and would be expected to provide any oral
relief under the table.

Once the meal was over the real fun would begin.


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"Oh, Carl," Nancy whispered after her husband had rung the doorbell, "I'm so nervous, I hope I don't embarrass you, I know how important this dinner with Mr. Ford and his wife is, I hope I don't screw it up for you!!!" Carl gave his wife of three years a big hug and a kiss and replied gently, "Don't worry about a thing, hon, Mr. Ford is a real down to earth sort of fella and I'm sure Mrs. Ford is too, so just be yourself, okay!?!" Nancy Brickman was about to respond to her husband when the big...

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At a dinner party

My name is James, and my wife is Ellen. We’re both brunettes, and in our thirties. We frequently socialize with friends, and go to parties. There was this one special party that Ellen and I went to. It was a dinner party, that a couple of our friends threw. We didn’t even want to go, but we did anyway. I was chatting it up with someone, when all of the sudden, my wife tapped me on the shoulder. I looked over at her, and she grabbed my arm. She had me get up, and she casually took me out of the...

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At a dinner party

My name is James, and my wife is Ellen. We're both brunettes, and in our thirties. We frequently socialize with friends, and go to parties. There was this one special party that Ellen and I went to. It was a dinner party, that a couple of our friends threw. We didn't even want to go, but we did anyway. I was chatting it up with someone, when all of the sudden, my wife tapped me on the shoulder. I looked over at her, and she grabbed my arm. She had me get up, and she casually took me out of the...

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Dessert the morning after your dinner party

I wake up to find myself on your couch. I remember the dinner party you threw last night. I remember enjoying the party and the company, perhaps a little too much wine, but enjoyed that too. I look around and you are not up yet. I use the bathroom, then clean up a little and head towards your bedroom to see if you are awake. I quietly open your door and peak in. You lie in bed, I can tell you are naked under the single sheet, lying on your side, looking so beautiful. Without a thought, I enter...

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At The Dinner Party

Being a married couple with young children is not easy. My husband Nathan and I are still very much in love. We love to play and do naughty things to keep things spicy, but it’s not easy being the mother of three children under the age of ten.My name is Rebecca and after a high school romance, my boyfriend and I got married. Everyone said we were mad for getting married so young, but I loved him and still do. We have been married for nearly fifteen years and with the kids, it’s not easy to find...

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Anal WifeChapter 5 Anal Dinner Party

"Where the hell is dinner?" hollered Charley as he busted through the front door. He was slightly drunk, a bit on the wobbling side, and he grabbed the door frame for Support. "Fucking-a," he moaned, "I work all God damn day and I get home and I want my fucking dinner. Where the hell is she?" he slammed the door and stumbled forward into the kitchen "Susan? Susan?" he called out "What the hell goes on here?" Hearing no response, he muttered under his breath, more to himself than...

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Mr Greys Dinner Party

I had known Amanda for a little over two years. We had met in the drama club at our University and became best friends almost immediately. She was an All-American girl: intelligent, friendly, serious, artistic yet practical, and of course beautiful. Amanda was very social yet never seemed to have the time or desire to find a boyfriend. That's why I felt it so strange when she began dating Marcus, a much older man. They met through friends and shared an interest in classical music and the...

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Before The Dinner Party

This is not our wildest sex story but it is one that's very dear to me. It was the middle of October, and we - my fiancée (now wife) and I - were about to host our first dinner party.My phone rang. “They’re running late,” I told Laura.“Oh -”“Yeah, something about a traffic jam,” I answered her puzzled look.“Jamie’s driving?”“Yep,” I nodded and we both laughed.“Well, the table is set. We’ll just have to wait,” she headed to the couch.“I know what we should do,” I smirked. A quizzical look...

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The Forcefeeding Dinner Party

*** This story is completely true and I thank you not to judge me or anyone involved. *** PART ONE : 12/04/2011 So Donna had just got back from her holiday, she had been gone for weeks and I missed her so much. She texted me saying “hey baby, u wanna meet up?” I replied yes and we decided that we were going to meet at the park. It was not too far of a walk and I was there. I must have been early I thought to myself as she was not waiting for me which was unlike her, naturally I began to worry...

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Mr Black No 1 Mr Blacks Dinner Party

As they lay naked in their bed, the sun slowly rising and sending yellow-orange rays through the curtains, wakefulness ever-so-slowly creeping through their bodies, Jack slowly dragged his fingertips along Steph’s thigh. Jack drew his lips to Steph’s ear and whispered, “I had an interesting dream.”Steph mumbled in response, unsure of whether she wanted to allow herself to cross over into wakefulness. She was warm and cozy under the covers and sleeping felt pretty damned good.“I was sitting at a...

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Triplet X Love Times 2 Book 2 Sex HighChapter 23 The Boss Dinner Party

George Fuller had been feeling a little stressed at his Accounts Receivable Division, with summer just around the corner, it meant that the company's fiscal year would be ending and with that meant end of year reports. "Laura," he said over the intercom, "can you bring me some coffee please?" Laura came in quickly and saw how pale he looked, "George, what's wrong?" she said. "I'm just getting aggravated a little with some of these numbers." He gave a furious look at his keyboard....

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Weekend Party

It was Saturday night and I was invited to a party in an upscale neighborhood. In order to get into the building I had to get past a security guard and voice admitted elevator. Once on the f******nth floor I was admitted to a very gracefully furnished apartment, anyone that was some one was their and mingling. Since I was trying to meet people and enhance my business, I mingled also. Soon I found myself talking to a very handsome young man in his mid twenties, I'm some what older...never mind...

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The TreatmentChapter 8 Dinner Party

After a time, the contractor had completed most of the key remodeling and additions to my house. I had ten suites of rooms, five upstairs and five down, each of which contained two bedrooms and shared a bath. Each bedroom had a large walk-in closet, a king-sized air-bed, a sitting area, and a porch or balcony. All in all, I think these suites were both comfortable and luxurious. Each of my girls continued their school or employment and contributed the costs they had been paying for housing...

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A True Story of an English Dinner Party

This is a true story, which happened in Southern England around 1990. I recently bumped into Mary, who is involved in the story. I told her I was writing an account of the evening and she asked if she could contribute a few memories to it as well…When I was married to my first wife we had great sex but simply not enough for me (I had a couple of affairs because I needed more) but, ironically, on several occasions, we had very sexy activities with others. This was one of the most spectacular. At...

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Masters Dinner Party

I have always felt like there was something missing in my life. It was right in front of me, but never close enough to reach, until I met him. Last Friday, my best friend Tanzy and I went out clubbing, when I accidentally bumped into him. When my arm came into contact with his, electric shocks passed through my body. Looking up at the tall, handsome man, his dark midnight eyes held mine. I tried looking away, but they were like magnets pulling me closer. He smiled, and it felt like all the wind...

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Parent Teacher ConferenceChapter 21 The Dinner Party

My room was like nothing I ever expected. The walls were a pale yellow, with painting of creatures, or what I looked like landscapes on them. There was a small table with two chairs, a large, mirror that I could see all of myself in, and large bed with golden bedding and a large headboard. Lara told me this will be my room until Oliver and I are married, or joined, or whatever his people call the union I was going to be entering into. Lara explained that I can't know what room was Oliver's...

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Weekend Fantasy

The fantasy starts early one Friday morning, and would last for the whole weekend, and every thing that you think can happen will and even things you can't even imagine. On Friday morning I call you from work and tell you to get dressed, and that I will be there shortly to pick you up for an erotic, passionate, hot weekend. On my way home I pick up some flowers and some other items that will come in handy over the weekend. I stop at a good hotel and get the honeymoon suite for the...

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Weekend Sisters

WEEKEND SISTERS BY JANICE My name is Howard, I have a twin, brother named Dexter, we are fifteen and have a sister, seventeen. Her name is Corrine. One weekend our parents wanted to take a weekend skiing trip, away from us kids. As luck would have it. It was also the weekend Corrine wanted to go away with some of her girl friends. Both plans had been made several weeks in advance but as always happens, no one...

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Weekend Of Submission

Weekend of SubmissionSix weeks had passed, since my 1st encounter with Camille (Cami) and her roommates in my ?Lesbians and Unicorns? story. Cami had me tied naked and spread on her bed. Time after time, Cami mercilessly teased and tormented my pussy, with her tongue, bringing me higher and closer to my 1st orgasm that I so desperately needed. But each time, she would stop just before I could have my release. Shortly after Cami began her 5th diabolical assault on my wanting clit, I became...

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Weekend with Daniel part 1

-------------------------------------- This is a story of fiction and fantasy. If it comes true I would be ecstatic. Thanks for reading and be positive and kind with your remarks. -------------------------------------- I decided that it had been way too long since I have been laid. The upcoming 3 day weekend I had nothing at all planned, so I decided to put an ad on a local website looking for fun and lots of sex. The ad: "I am mid 50's, 5'11" 212# dad-bod, construction worker,...

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Weekend With 122 Prep School Girls

Weekend With 12 Prep School Girls By JenniferHi, my name is Jennifer. I'm a 27 year old businesswoman. I'm 5'9" tall, with long brunette hair and big brown eyes. I exercise at the fitness center 3-4 times a week, and I'm quite proud that I've maintained my sexy svelte curvy 120 pound figure. My handsome hubby Dan and I got married right after graduation from college, and have quite an active sex life. I'm even prouder of my perfect pair of 36C tits. I'm on the pill, with no immediate plans to...

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Weekend with Carleigh

Weekend with Carleigh The plane banked to the left, aligning itself with the runway in preparation to land. Looking out the window I could see the university campus off in the distance. Soon I would be there, finishing the plans that we had made. After landing and gathering my bag, I rented a car and drove toward campus. There were two motels on my list to check out, one of which I was going to rent a room for the weekend. After checking both of them out I decided on the Fairfield Inn on...

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Weekend with Carleigh

Weekend with Carleigh The plane banked to the left, aligning itself with the runway in preparation to land. Looking out the window I could see the university campus off in the distance. Soon I would be there, finishing the plans that we had made. After landing and gathering my bag, I rented a car and drove toward campus. There were two motels on my list to check out, one of which I was going to rent a room for the weekend. After checking both of them out I decided on the Fairfield Inn on...

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The Dinner Party

When Rachel opened her apartment door she was holding her robe in front of her. "You're 15 minutes early Josh!" she exclaimed. "I'm not even dressed yet!" "It's ok, take your time," he said as he stepped into the apartment and closed the door. When he turned, Rachel was already on her way back to her bedroom. Still clutching her robe she presented Josh with an arousing sight. Her voluptuous hips swayed back and forth, encircled by black lace bikini panties and a matching garter belt...

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Weekend of fun with girlfriends friend

This happened 2 weekends ago when my girlfriend got sent to a week training seminar over east, and due to the flight she had to leave on Friday night and spend the weekend in Melbourne before the seminar. As I found out she is going to be away for the weekend and the week I instantly thought of Zoe (GF's friend that I had a quickie with on NYE). Zoe and I had a few catch up for BJ since NYE in the gym sauna and once in the car while I was dropping her off. I have been waiting to fuck her...

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Weekend Cook

LUNCH It started out simply enough; and as these things do, it went awry. Or was it perfectly? I guess that depends on your point of view. But let me digress to the beginning... Corinne and I went to a well-known pizza joint to have lunch with the kids, Dominique and her kids, Holly and her kids, on a bright wintry Sunday afternoon. Corinne was telling Dominique and Holly about a house we sometimes borrow buried in the deep woods in a very scenic part of the state. The next thing I...

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Weekend Woman Prelude

Author's note: As with all my stories this one contains scenes of an explicit sexual nature, deals with transvestism and has a strong homosexual theme. So if you are too young, not allowed or offended by such matter, then please leave. You have been warned. B.G. Weekend Woman ? by: Belle Gordon Prologue My name is Doctor Victor Burnley, MD. I am a well-respected member of the community, serving on school and hospital management boards; I am chairman of several charities...

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Weekend Fantasy

Weekend Fantasy By Morpheus It was Friday afternoon and I had just gotten out of school, so I hurried home as fast as I could, filled with a strange mixture of nervousness and excitement. If I stopped to think about it I probably would have concluded that the excitement dominated. After all, this was the opportunity of a lifetime. My parents were going to be out of town for the weekend, thanks to my dad's high school reunion, leaving me home alone. They'd left for the airport...

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