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Her short cut honey colored hair was done up as a loose updo held in place by a rhinestone comb at the back of her head. The carefully done style looked as if she had just stepped in from a wind and had nonchalantly swept her hair up with her fingers. She was made up with light blue eyeliner which boldly contrasted with naturally long curled lashes, nothing fake there. Bailee's face was made up with blushes and creams that enhanced the high cheekbones, Greek nose and full bodied Brandy Wine glossed lips. She was stunning, and that was just her face.

The semi-formal chintz dress hugged her like a dark red skin from shoulders to knees, the skirt which molded tightly around her ass and thighs was split on the left side not only to give her freedom to walk but show off half her thigh. The neckline plunged from her shoulders revealing a deep chasm of cleavage. A large golden arrowhead hung from a chain around her neck, the tip of it needlessly directing my eyes to the view of her half naked breasts. 3” spiked heels caused her calves to stretch making her much taller than her normal 5’8”, two narrow straps wrapped in figure eights around each ankle kept the red heels in place. Jeez, my sister had a lot of very shapely legs. A quick vision of where those legs ended at the top of her thighs teased my mind’s eye. I was thinking that her boyfriend Heath was going to have a very enjoyable evening.

I manged to tear my eyes off her long enough to take the camera and stand but I had to say “Christ Bailee, does dad know about that dress? He’s letting you wear it?”

She smiled at me “He’s seen it on the rack, but not on me yet.”

“Yeah, well, when he sees your rack he’s gonna flip out, you’re showing a lot of skin, across your chest and up your legs.”

Bailee stepped around to get a background of a large potted plant and began to pose for the camera, “This isn’t for dad, Heath is my date tonight.”

“And he’s not going to have too much material to get around to grab you in a few strategic places.”

As she stretched her left leg forward giving the lens a good view of the lace garter holding her stocking high on her thigh she sighed, “I hope not.”

I shot three different angles of her posed, bared leg then stepped in closer to get a few of her cleavage. She didn’t protest when I concentrated on just tit shots, the camera just inches from her bust. I was going to get closeups of what she was showing then back off and get a few full length; proper pictures she could post on social media without drawing criticism from jealous friends. I moved behind her then dropped to my knees so her butt was directly in my face and clicked off more shots, I made sure the picture properly conveyed the curves of her waist and ass under the tight red dress. Once I was done taking a dozen or so closeups of her body I moved to involve her face. Bailee smiled, flirted and pouted for the camera from several angles and poses while I filled her memory stick with digital images. The final images I took were full head and body from a proper distance away while she stood beside the plant. The only conversation we had for five minutes was my directing her how to move, stand or show more skin.

Once I was done Bailee stepped to my side to watch as I clicked trough the gallery. She was close enough I could feel her body heat and smell the light perfume she wore. Again my thoughts were not as a brother for a sister. We managed to view maybe six or seven pics before Heath showed up at the front door, ready to escort her to the dance. Our father who hadn't seen Bailee made up yet came into the room to announce her boyfriend’s presence but stopped as if he had run into a glass door. He rebounded from the sight of his daughter but it was too late to object, he stood there staring at her for a few seconds then cautioned her, “Bailee, you better be damn careful how you sit or move in that dress.” Just then mom came in, “Oh Bailee, you are absolutely stunning!”

‘Stunning’ was a mother’s word, as a 20 year old male with a nut load of testosterone I would use the phrase ‘fucking thermal’.

Bailee went to meet her date forgetting I still held her phone. I hustled to my lap top, hooked up the USB cable then as fast as I could downloaded all the pictures I had just taken. When done I returned the phone to my sister who was just headed out the door. “OH, thanks, I almost forgot.”

After she left I returned to my computer to finish reviewing the pictures.

I had taken 18 pictures of my sister, most of them tight shots of some part of her body. When I opened the folder with the pictures I saw that there were a lot more than 18. The count at the bottom of my screen announced 39 objects. I had inadvertently downloaded 21 extra images. Curious, I opened my picture viewer and started at the first. It was a shot of the red dress hanging on the back of her closet door. After that she moved it to the bed, spread it out and took two more. The next few pictures included the rest of her clothing for the night starting with the shoes then she placed her lingerie on the bed, stockings and jewelry last. The final shot in that series of ten was a picture of everything she had on before she left. I focused on then enlarged the picture that had her underwear laid over the dress just where they would be when she had them on. The brief panties couldn’t quite qualify as a thong, there was too much material in the back. The small satin garment was the same deep red as the dress. There was no bra in any picture.

Following that first set of images were selfies that my sister took as she got ready for her date. I had to stop, enlarge, and thoroughly investigate the first. Bailee was standing in front of a full length mirror, face made up, hair done but without any clothes on. She was holding the camera up to get a full frontal nude shot of her self. Her firm standing breasts were larger than a handful, the nipples were perfectly centered in slightly puckered areola the color of milk chocolate. Her body was smooth and flat from her tits down to the broad expanse of her lower stomach which narrowed to the pubis mons at the junction of her thighs. She had trimmed her dark pubic hair so that no stray curls would peak from the sides of her panties. I was fixated on the top of her cunt but her thighs were too close together to give me a full pussy shot. The next picture was taken over her shoulder to show off her firm round ass and narrow waist, she had dimples at the top of her cheeks, just where her back became butt. I judged those cheeks to be about hand sized, my hand sized. After the nude shots she took a selfie after putting on each article of clothing until she was dressed. At the end of those bedroom selfies is where the pictures I took started. By the time I was done looking at all the pictures I had half a hard-on and my thoughts were that she was entirely too hot for a date with a kid. At the level of sophistication and dazzle she was displaying she could have hung on the arm of someone much older and not looked out of place or illegal. Again the words ‘fucking thermal’ came into my head. She was, with or without the clothing.

My head was full of Bailee, I had never seen her made up that way before and I kept thinking about how her transformation from girl to woman had escaped me until that night. I never paid much attention until she handed me her camera. Well, she had certainly gotten my attention then. I thought about her boyfriend who was also a senior. I wondered if he were man enough to handle my sister, or if she even wanted to be manhandled by him. I imagined that he standing with her, dancing with her, would look like a fawning servant attending to a royal.

Later that night as I was resting between my girlfriend’s thighs an image of my sister lying on her back with Heath between her legs kept creeping into my mind. I wondered if he were up to the task of satisfying the hot young girl. I didn’t even consider she could still be virgin, she didn’t radiate purity or chastity in any of the pictures. She didn’t hesitate with timidity when I was taking closeups of her tits, ass and legs. The girl was fuckable for sure. Thinking about Bailee getting laid had a direct effect on my cock which solidified again to the great delight of the college co-ed I was naked with just then.

I came back to the house about 12:30, my parents were cozy in their bedroom, dad snoring, mom with plugs in her ears. I couldn’t resist the urge to peek into my sister’s room, I wanted to check her out again, to see if she looked as good asleep as she did earlier. I eased open her door and saw an empty bed, an empty room, Bailee wasn't home from her Prom yet. Again it flashed into my mind that she was getting screwed, probably in the back seat of Heath’s small Toyota. I left Bailee’s room, went to the kitchen for a beer then settled down on the sofa to relax before going to bed.

I had half a bottle of beer in my hand when headlight beams swept across the darkened room as Heath’s car pulled into the driveway. I got up and went to the window to see, there were no lights on so Bailee and Heath wouldn’t see me watching them. The yard light beside the house illuminated the interior of the car enough I could see what they were doing. Heath grabbed my sister and pulled her in for a kiss. Bailee put her hands on his chest then pushed him away, it looked like she was pissed about something. She slammed open her door scrambled out then banged the door closed with enough force I could hear it. I got to tell you, even from where I stood I could tell she was angry. She stood in the drive glaring at the car until Heath pulled out and drove away.

I stepped back from the window and waited for my sister to come into the house, she was a lot quieter with the front door than she was with the car door. When she came in I was standing in the arch to the kitchen with the light on so she wouldn’t be startled by meeting me in the dark. She looked up, “Oh, hi, I didn’t think anybody would be still up.”

“Mom and dad are dead to the world, it’s just me.”

Bailee checked the clock on the wall, her voice betrayed her irritation, “I didn’t think I would be home this early.” As she was talking she stepped close, took the beer from my hand and in three swallows emptied the bottle. Apparently my sister wasn’t a stranger to beer either. She held the bottle up, tipped it over to let two drops dribble to the floor and asked, “Is there any more?” I pulled two more out of the fridge, handed one to Bailee then went to sit on the sofa again, she followed me.

I was leaning one end of the sofa and Bailee sat at the other, rested back on the arm then curled her long legs under her butt. The split skirt rode up high on her left leg almost to her hip, the garter at the top of her stocking was a nice accessory to look at, she was showing a lot of thigh and I wasn’t avoiding the view. She took a hit of beer, sighed, then rested her head on the back of the couch which caused her neck to stretch and her tits to stand out further. Man, the girl was sexy!

“I watched you come in, you looked like you were fighting with Heath, what happened?”

She raised her head, studied me as if judging my need to know then said, “He let me down.”

“Uh, how?”

She hesitated, she was deciding if she should tell me or not. She made up her mind, “After the dance we went to dinner then he drove out to Lake Shardon where we could be alone. All night we’d been making out, playing around, teasing and I was getting turned on like never before.” She took another pull off the beer, “When we parked we started necking like crazy his hands were all over me, I didn’t think I could get hotter but I was cooking from the inside out. I opened his pants and grabbed his boner and he lost it. He fucking shot his nuts all over my hand and his pants!” In those two sentences her voice rose a few decibels. She quieted, looked over her shoulder to make sure our parents weren’t standing near, “I got kind of frustrated and he was embarrassed as hell but we kept kissing and stuff until he got another hard-on. We got into the back seat and he laid over me with his cock rubbing on my panties. Would you believe it, he did it again! Almost as soon as the end of his useless dick touched me he came. He came all over my panties and dress!” Bailee lifted her ass off the couch then pulled her skirt up to her waist, “Look at the goddamn mess he made!” I was looking at her crotch covered by the dark red materiel which was splotched with big spots of dried cum. Bailee muttered in frustration, “Goddamn him, I wanted him to fuck me all night but he couldn’t control his nuts.”

As I was getting turned on by my sister’s display she tipped up the bottle and finished it. She waved the empty at me, “Can I have another?”

I handed her my bottle, “Well at least you won’t get knocked up, that was safe sex, at least for him.”

“I’m not in the mood for safe sex, I’m in the mood for a lot of sex.”

“Didn’t you two ever do it before, I mean you could have overloaded him with his first time combined with how hot you look.”

“We did it before” she confessed as she pulled her skirt back to a more modest location. My cock was reacting to my sister as she vented about her useless date. I’d screwed my girlfriend twice but my body was quickly getting ready for another encounter. I was about ready to call her and tell her I was on my way back to her dorm room when Bailee got off the far end of the sofa and stood in front of me. She bent over giving me a magnificent view of her tits while her hands went to my belt. In moments my sister opened the belt, the waist button then unzipped me. My cock lunged into open space where she gripped it strongly. She looked into my eyes “Sit back.” When I did she lifted her dress up to her waist, put her knees on the cushion on either side of my hips, pulled her panties to one side with two fingers then jostled around until the head of my erection was nestled in the opening of her body. Bailee moved her hand then lowered herself on me. She put her hands on my arms, rested her head on my shoulder then started rolling her hips. She was taking from me what her boyfriend couldn’t give her. To say I was surprised would be a major understatement.

She may have been the most needy girl I had ever encountered. My sister was moaning quietly through clenched teeth as the passion she had stored up began to flow through her body. She was tensing, I could feel her muscles begin to tighten and cramp, she lifted her lips to my ear and offered as a whisper “I need sex and it doesn’t have to be safe sex.” Her head banged back down as she began to convulse but I managed to hold off the end until she was ready. I mean cumming into a girl while she is cramping is good, but if I can hold off until she is done bouncing then she can feel me when I finish. Bailee calmed enough that the time was right, I breathed into her ear, “Now Bailee, I'm cumming now!” My words and the surges into her set my sister on her second flight of rhapsody. She dug trenches in my shoulders as her body vibrated and shook.

She fell off me to her back along the length of the sofa then lifted her legs and stretched them across mine. She pulled her panties into place then I watched as my semen formed a large wet spot in the material. My sister put soft eyes on mine and shivered once more, a minor aftershock orgasm. “Surprised?”

“No shit. What happened?”

“I told you I needed sex and you have the only prick available right now.”

“You said you need a lot of sex.”

“I do, you want to help me with that?”

“Girl, if I took you to bed we’d wake mom and dad for sure. I mean I can get you so fucking wild the neighbors would hear.”

Bailee sat up, a large smile on her lips, “Promise? God, don’t even tease me, that’s what I need tonight, promise me that and I’ll do anything with you.”

I checked the wall clock, it was close to 1:30. “Let’s get out of here.”

“Where to?”

“Out to that motel on Caspar Road, they don’t ask a lot of questions at 2 in the morning.” Bailee chirped a delighted laugh then hurried to her room to clean the mess from two sets of balls from her pussy and change from her dress.

The drive to the motel was quiet but even though we weren’t talking there was an air of mutual excitement in the car. Thinking about what I was about to do with my younger sister kept my cock in a state of semi-hard. I’d never had erotic thoughts about her before but since she screwed me so quickly and freely in the front room I knew I was going to have a good time.

As we neared the motel my sister dumbfounded me once more by asking “Dean, do you know any guy that could come out here this late? I want a lot of excitement, a lot of attention, I want more than one guy can give me tonight, can you call someone?”

Jesus Christ! Was Bailee a sex addict, a nympho? “What the fuck, are you some kind of party girl?”

“No, Heath is the only boy that has screwed me until now but tonight I can’t help it, something inside me wants more than he will ever be able to do.” She leaned over the console between the seats and put a hand on my balls. As she gripped them she whispered “I already fucked my brother, getting two cocks shouldn’t be any more of a shocker, call somebody.”

“Somebody that knows you? A friend that knows you are my sister?”

Bailee stated her only requirement succinctly, “Somebody with a hard cock.”

I pulled into a parking slot at the motel then before going for a room I called a friend. “Simon, hey can you get out? I’m at the Quick Dip motel with a girl, she wants a three way party.” Bailee leaned close to hear his answer, then I ended the call with “Yeah, 15 minutes is good and bring a few beers.”

As I was getting out of the car Bailee said “Simon is cute.”

“Yeah, maybe, but he’ll sure be surprised, he’s been drooling over you since you grew tits.”

My sister smiled at me, “Well now he can drool all over them.” Her smile was inviting so I leaned over and kissed her before I went for a room.

Bailee was in the bathroom when Simon arrived, “Hey, what’s going on, you said there was a girl?”

“She’s taking a piss, give me a beer.”

Just as he lifted a bottle from the carrier Bailee came into the room, her smile was genuine, she was pleased to see him “Hi Simon, I’ll have one too.”

My friend shot me a glance then swiveled his head back to her, “What the hell are you doing here? Your brother told me he was with a girl who wants to party.”

Bailee didn’t say a thing but her response gave him all the information he needed; my sister stepped up to him, put her arms around his neck and her lips on his. She kissed him as if the preacher had just said ‘you may kiss the bride’. His hands when to her hips to hold her and she moved even closer, their bodies were rubbing from mouth to thighs. She rocked her hips, giving his crotch a feel of hers then broke the kiss. “He is” she told him needlessly.

Simon looked past her to me, “Your sister?”

“Hey, if you want to be all moral and righteous and object then get the hell out, but leave the beer.”

He stepped back from Bailee, handed her a beer, “No problem, I’m good.”

She stepped away from Simon, popped the top of the can and took two swallows. She set the can down then held her arms wide and said “Guys?” Simon immediately dropped to his knees, his face level with her crotch and started opening the skin tight jeans she was wearing. I stepped behind her, put my arms around her then unbuttoned the blouse. When the blouse was open I cupped her bare breasts and caressed the nipples while she lifted her feet, one at a time, letting Simon pull the pants off her legs. Simon ran his hand up my sister’s long leg then rubbed her cunt under the thin material of her panties. Bailee’s motors were running and when he touched her she shuddered, pressed her ass against my groin, sipped an audible breath and her nipples grew stiff in my fingers.

Simon stood then put his lips on hers and the two started making out while his hand slipped into her panties and covered her crotch. Bailee moaned at his touch then pushed her ass against my groin then rocked her hips fore and back so she could get the full sensation of two men tight against her body. She broke the kiss then stepped out of our embrace to get on bed. Bailee stacked the four pillows then leaned back on them, sipped her beer and watched avidly while Simon and I stripped nude.

Simon got on the bed to his knees between my sister’s legs and pulled her briefs down. She kicked free of them with a big smile and a lot of anticipation. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down to her back then without even taking time to look her over he lay between her thighs and drove deep into her. Bailee pulled her knees up giving Simon as much pussy as she could offer and he took it all. I sat next to my friend as he fucked my sister and started stroking my hard-on while they panted and moaned. The sound of his body slapping hers grew in intensity until the room was filled with the sounds of hot sex and lust.

Bailee got screwed by Simon for a few minutes then pushed him away. She went to her hands and knees then turned so her ass was in my face. My turn. I got to my knees then pushed my aching hard-on into her while she reached for Simon’s hand. She pulled him around the told him, “Here, lie here.” As I fucked my sister she dipped down on Simon and with a lot of moaning and gasping started giving him head. We partied on the bed for almost an hour, fucking, sucking, pausing for a sip of beer then go at it again. Bailee took turns fucking us, both Simon and I were getting a serious workout. She was out of control, she wanted cock any way she could get it and the more she got the more ravenous she was. Bailee was having a long night of orgasms, after every time she came we would stop to catch our breath, refresh with more beer and talk.

Simon was balls deep in my sister when he couldn’t keep up with her any longer, he spasmed into her, banging her cunt rapidly as his balls made their donation. I’d gotten laid three times already that night so I kept my sister entertained while Simon recovered.

It was nearing 5 in the morning and we were resting, she on her back between Simon and me. She was fondling our pricks while he and I fingered her cunt. As she enjoyed the fingers of two men she offered “When you two limp pricks get up again I want to fuck you at same time. One over me, one under me, my pussy and my butt.” To encourage us even more Bailee sat up over Simon and licked his cock then began to blow him while stroking mine. In a couple of minutes her work was done, my friend and I were ready to team fuck my sister.

Simon was on his back so Bailee went to her knees over his erection. I reached between her legs and held his cock straight until she captured it with her cunt. She looked over her shoulder “My ass.” I got up behind her and spit a dribble of saliva on her butt crack then rubbed it over her anus. Bailee groaned when I touched her. I pushed my thumb into her butt hole to stretch it a little then replaced my thumb with the head of my cock. Slowly, so I wouldn’t hurt her I pumped into her maybe an inch at a time. At first she was tight but as I slowly deepened my strokes her ass relaxed and she started rolling her hips. Bailee was getting stroked by Simon in her cunt and me in her ass. At first we were out of sync but Simon and I managed to find a rhythm that she enjoyed. She started panting, her body was flexing, soft whispers of lust escaped her lips as she took us both.

It only took maybe five or six minutes of double penetration before my sister started seizing with a series of orgasmic cramps, the strongest she had all night. “Oh my gaud!!” she cried loud enough the entire motel could hear. I saw Simon’s eyes roll up and felt him humping under my sister. Bailee growled more passion then I set my balls loose and filled her ass. She was getting both of us at the same time and went almost catatonic while we finished fucking her.

Simon left while Bailee was in the bathroom cleaning up. “Man, I got to tell you I was surprised as hell when I saw her but I got to thank you for calling me. Your sister is hot, you think she’ll want to do this again?”

“I don’t know man, it’s been a strange night, she might hate us when she realizes what the hell we just did.”

The sky was getting lighter, birds were singing when she and I left the motel. “What if mom and dad are up early, they might ask why we were out.”

“Aw fuck Bailee, don’t worry about it, we’ll tell them we went to Denny's for breakfast after you came home.”

She pulled her panties out of a bag, studied them for a moment then tossed them out the window. “I put those on after what we did but you two put so much stuff in me they got totally wet so I took them off again.”

What she did, what she said caused my cock to get hard again “Damn girl, you just gave me another hard-on.”

Bailee leaned across the console and put her head on my shoulder as her hand went to the bulge in my lap. She fumbled the zipper down then unbuttoned me. I levered the seat back as far as it would go then she pulled my erection free then bent over my lap. I got an excellent blow job as I drove home and just before we reached the driveway my sister managed to push me over the edge one more time. I pulsed, she swallowed and by the time I shut off the engine we were both sitting content and satisfied. When I opened my door to get out Bailee put a hand on my arm, gave me a sisterly peck on the cheek and said, “I needed this night, thanks.”

I just got thanked for a threesome with my super hot sister? I had to smile.

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But that probably wasn’t going to happen because Tiffany’s mother Lisa had sex on prom night and got pregnant with Tiffany, and she decided to go through with the pregnancy. Tiffany really liked Tim though but wasn’t sure if she could control her emotions if things went too far. She had irregular periods and was put on birth control pills to regulate them, so she didn’t have a risk of pregnancy, but didn’t want to be a cliché of a girl having her first sexual experience on prom...

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The Prom Queen A Story About a Lovely Boy Part 6

The Prom Queen - The Story of a Lovely Boy -- Part Six By Katherine Day (Copyright 2006 by K - G Communications) Corey Sanders, his loveliness so apparent in the junior dress he was wearing, stood in nervous anticipation, holding hands with his boy friend, Mark Lundstrom. He was one of five contestants to win the honor of being Prom Queen for Carney High School. The five were joined by their male partners and other supporters and they waited in the wings of the giant stage of the...

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Prom Night

When I was in high school, I was seventeen-years-old and dating an older man. He was forty-years-old and very handsome. He had taken me out to dinner and for ice cream and for walks on the beach. We had held hands and kissed but had never gone any further, but I knew he wanted to go further by the way he looked at me when we were riding in his car. I would see him looking down at my sexy, smooth tan legs and I would know, instinctively, he wanted what I had between them. Darryl had already been...

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The Prom Queen A Story About a Lovely Boy Part 3 2nd Section

The Prom Queen: A Story About a Lovely Boy - Part Three (2nd Section) Copyright, 2006 by K. G. Communications (Note: This section of Part 3 of this story was left out in the transmission. For sequence purposes, it should be read before Part 4. The author apologizes) The public announcement that a boy would be running as prom queen at Carney High spread like wildfire; by 2 p.m. on the day it was posted, there were television trucks outside the school, interviewing students...

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The Boy Who Would Be Prom Queen Chapter 21 The Prom

3 PM Three Hours Until Prom Zoey pulled her car into the Departures Ramp for Terminal A and found a spot between two other cars where families were saying goodbye to each other. As she left the car running and ran into the ticketing terminal, a bellhop complained, "Hey! This is a no-parking zone!" Zoey ignored the bellhop and just kept running. She wished she had asked Tyler which terminal he dropped Lance off at. She knew Tyler's lazy tendencies and took an educated guess that...

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Altered Fates The Prom

The Prom By Sara This is a strange story of what the prom can be like if a guy is not too careful in how he deals with his girlfriend. Hi, my name is Mike, or so I think it used to be. Anyways, that is getting far to ahead of myself. Let me start by telling you a little story about me, which leads me to where I am now. In the end you will see why it is that I am sitting here writing this down, if even I can help one person. Anyways, like I said, my name is Mike, Michael...

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The AntiProm

The Anti-Prom We finished our lunch in the cafeteria and proceeded to walk out back to the parking lot. We still had fifteen minutes and a few of our group liked to get a cigarette in before the next class period started. This was a routine that we have been following since we came together in our sophomore year. It was such an incredible find for all of us to come together. Five of us are from out of state and it wasn't even the local that got us all together. We don't really fit in...

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My Mom Chaperoned My Prom

1.My StoryIt all started at the last Parent/Teacher meeting before the prom. I'm secretary on the student council (don't laugh). The meeting was about the prom and how it was going to be organized.My mom was there and she made a big deal about having herself be nominated as one of the chaperones. She always has to make a scene wherever she goes. She made a big speech about it, even embarrassing me by mentioning that her son was on the student council and how that somehow gave her more of a...

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Stepmom Goes to the Prom

When Jillian's period came a few weeks after her encounter with the boys she breathed a huge sigh of relief. So far her stepsons had not said anything to their father and she felt this was the last bullet she had to dodge. Despite taking a "morning after" pill she would not believe she was in the clear until she was sure she wasn't pregnant. She had never been so happy to have her period in her life. Her husband had asked during those weeks why she was so nervous, but she kept putting him...

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Taras Prom

Tara's Prom By Janis Elizabeth I walked into my seventeen-year old daughter Mary's room that Saturday afternoon with a pile of her clothes and lingerie that had been freshly laundered and ironed. Little did I know of the surprise that would await me. No, it was not my daughter in bed with her boyfriend. To me, it was something even more surprising. There, in front of Mary's full length mirror, stood my son Tim, aged fifteen, his longish blond hair framing the features of his...

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A Different Kind of Prom

A Different Kind of Prom By Brian [email protected] When we were both five years old I told Brenda Anders that I loved her. She told me that she loved me too. I told her that she was pretty. She replied that I was pretty as well. I told her that I wanted to marry her. "I'm sorry," she replied, with seriousness that now seems silly in a kindergartner. "I don't want to...

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My Mom Chaperoned My Prom

1. My Mom It all started at the last Parent/Teacher meeting before the prom. I'm secretary on the student council (don't laugh). The meeting was about the prom and how it was going to be organized. My mom was there and she made a big deal about having herself be nominated as one of the chaperones. She always has to make a scene wherever she goes. My mom definitely stands out from the other parents. After she and my dad got divorced last year, she went and got herself a "makeover". I call it...

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The Prom Queen A Story About a Lovely Boy 8211 Part Four

The Prom Queen: A Story About a Lovely Boy - Part Four Copyright, 2006 by K. G. Communications Even though his attorney had arranged to have Corey excused on the day after the School Board meeting, so as to avoid the many distractions that an interested media might create, Corey was determined to go to school, as he had done in the past few weeks, dressed in his unisex manner. "Thanks," he told the attorney, Kristen, "but I have come this far and don't see any reason to shy away...

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A Different Kind of Prom

When we were both five years old I told Brenda Anders that Iloved her. She told me that she loved me too. I told her thatshe was pretty. She replied that I was pretty as well. I toldher that I wanted to marry her. "I'm sorry," she replied, withseriousness that now seems silly in a kindergartner. "I don'twant to marry a man.""Then I'll grow up to be a woman.""You can't do that, goofy.""You watch. I'll grow up to be a woman. Then we can getmarried."That, of course, was almost thirteen years ago,...

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The Prom Queen A Story About a Lovely Boy Part Five

The Prom Queen: A Story About a Lovely Boy - Part Five By Katherine Day Copyrigh, 2006 by K. G. Communications As Corey walked the halls of Carney High in the few days remaining before the prom queen competition, it was clear he was being recognized as a girl. In particular, it seemed that girls accepted him as one of theirs, except for Nicole, her supporters and a few girls who were uptight or prudish, maybe due to strong...

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The Red Prom Dress

The Red Prom Dress By Stats It was my destiny. I have been living full time as a girl for twenty months. I just finished my second year of college. To my complete surprise I achieved an A average. I am sitting on my bed with my legs folded in front of my breasts. My arms are on top of my knees and my mouth is resting on my arms. My hair falls loosely around my feet. My beautiful peach colored toenails are nestled in the waves of my hair are like pearls. I move so my forehead...

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The Prom

The Prom another reality based fiction by DizzyD Finally, there was light at the end of the tunnel. After four years at Northwestern, I had finally received my degree in Architectural Design, and my academic record had helped me get a salaried internship at one of the most renowned architectural firms in the country, and they would also pay for my Masters Degree if I stayed on. The other reason I was so excited was that the internship was in Denver, where I would get to see my Aunt Jesse and...

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The Prom

The Promanother reality based fiction by DizzyDFinally, there was light at the end of the tunnel. After four years at Northwestern, I had finally received my degree in Architectural Design, and my academic record had helped me get a salaried internship at one of the most renowned architectural firms in the country, and they would also pay for my Masters Degree if I stayed on. The other reason I was so excited was that the internship was in Denver, where I would get to see my Aunt Jesse and...

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New Girl in School Part 11 Valentines Day Date and Prom Queen Election

New Girl in School Part 11: Valentine's Day Date and the Prom Queen Election Written March 11-23 "Oh so lovely...." Chloe thought as she stared off into the distance, lost in thought. Joey had to poke her with a straw to get her attention. "Hey, you alright, Chloe?" he asked plainly. She looked back to him. "Oh it's nothing, Joey. I am having a great time," waving her hand dismissively. The two sat at a booth at Louie Drello's, a local Italian place right off the main road leading...

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The Boy Who Would Be Prom Queen Chapter 20 Terminal

Midnight Eighteen Hours Until Prom Tyler had finally finished recounting his story about his relationship with Zoey. Lance was starting to doze off when Tyler announced he was hungry and pulled off the Parkway and into a drive through lane. White Castle. "Hey, Simone, you got any money?" Lance pulled some cash out of her purse and handed it over to Tyler. She supposed it was only fair, given that Tyler was spending two hours on a round trip to the airport. After they got some...

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Jr Prom 1

My Jr. Prom-1When I was 8, my family moved from Chicago to the middle of nowherenorthern Wisconsin. Soon after that, I met Bob. We became friends instantlyand have been best friends ever since. We're 16 and juniors in high schoolnow.He's a jock and a sports freak. While I'm a science geek and a bookworm. He was 6'1" and 190 lbs of muscle and built like a jock. While I wasabout 5'8" and 125 lbs, with a fat ass. My mom was a nurse and my dad was acarpenter. His dad was a farmer and his mom was a...

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Lizzys Story in Her Own Words Part 2 The Prom

Lizzy's Story in Her Own Words (Part 2 The Prom) By Robin Y. As I stood in the doorway watching Lindsey drive off I felt like I was falling....falling from a very high cliff....very high! Mother wanted to know if I knew the pretty girl that had just knocked on our door and said she was looking for me....the boy me....Joey Janovich. She knew of course it was me from the moment I opened the door....I was wondering why she had pretended that she didn't recognize me and it felt almost...

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Mom at the Prom

Edward Morelli heard the phone ringing. It was annoying the 18 year old, both because it was the fourth ring and also because it was interrupting his drinking. He took another swig from his 5 liter bottle of Jack Daniels and leaned across the living room sofa to the irritating telephone and answered it without looking at the caller ID.“Hell-loooo,” he slurred. “Ed?”“Yeahhhh. Who the fuck is this?”“Your mother.”The blatant reply, mixed with a tinge of parental authority, offset his...

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The Prom Queen A Story About a Lovely Boy Part 2

The Prom Queen: A Story of a Lovely Boy - Part Two (Copyright 2005 by K-G Communications) By Katherine Day The more Corey looked in the mirror the more he felt he was looking at a girl, and not at himself, but at a very pretty and feminine girl. He found great excitement welling up within, becoming woozy and light- headed with a strange anticipation. His mood was confused. He was also embarrassed: he was a boy; yet, here he was a beautiful girl. Boys were supposed to have hard...

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Amy Prom and the End of Life as We Know It

Okay, so you want to hear about my strange prom and the decision I made to give my prom date my virginity.  The first thing you should know is that I had been planning the event for years, long before I really knew what prom was supposed to be like.  By the time I was old enough to go to prom I was more than ready to give a guy my cherry.   So, I had everything all planned in my head.  Of course, what some teenage girls call a plan is often referred to as a fantasy by those older and...

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A Later in Life Prom Fantasy

A Later in Life Prom Fantasy By Delanna Madison It must have been the 5th or 6th time that I checked my makeup and worked at getting my hair just perfect. It seemed as though I would never truly be satisfied with the results. "Come on Del, you're acting like a silly schoolgirl on her first date," I thought to myself. Then the irony struck me and I had to laugh. In a way, that's exactly what I was. Not quite a schoolgirl in terms of age, but soon to be on my way to my first prom,...

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Amy 37 Electric Prom Mayhem

Amy 37: Electric Prom Mayhem Copyright 2016 by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2016 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: You're a Cannonball Winter went by without too much crazy shit happening (although Sarah picked up her first real boyfriend and that was kind of crazy, I guess). New Year's had sucked. We were supposed to play...

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The New Girl in School Part 12Prom Night Masquerade

NGIS Part 12: Prom Night Masquerade Written April 12-17 2018 And thus, Prom Week was at hand. Oh yeah, Leavitt Jones High School held Prom as a week length celebration of the springtime, the time of near perpetual youth and vigor. The preparation work involved was extensive and labor intensive. But at the end of it all, it would be all worth it. For Chloe L'Amour, or rather M, the time was fast approaching when she would open up to Joey about her mission and see how he would take it....

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Michelles Prom

I – Julie Sophomore year had started. Classes were fine. Sports were going fine. Dating was better than ever, I was actually seeing three or four different girls at this point. Not all at the same time of course but one this week, a different one next week, a party here or there, whoever had a particular event at the time. I was pretty care free at that point. If I didn’t actually have to attend classes, school would have been great. So one morning I’m walking down the halls and up...

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Jr Prom 3

In the morning, I got up early and was so happy, I couldn't believe it. Ihad sucked cock and been fucked like a girl. Not only that, I was so goodat it, my dad was proud of me.I had a big smile as I walked into the kitchen wearing nothing but my nightgown. My dad was sitting at the table drinking coffee."Good Morning... How are you today?" I asked as I lifted my gown andflashed him some pussy.He just smiled. "I'm 38 years old and last night I fucked the hottest 16year old in town. Not only...

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Michaels Prom Night A Chrissie Conway Story

Micheal’s Prom Night (A Chrissie Conway Story) Kelly and I are home for a few days and were staying at Kellys' mom’s house as usual. All week long all her brother Michael can ramble on and on about is the senior prom coming up this Friday night. He andTwo of his buddies decided to pool their money and talked Kelly into renting them a Cadillac for prom. When any two of them are together all then talk about is how they arefinally going to laid on Friday. They been waiting the entire school year...

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Prom

Prom By RogerGirl Charles was sitting in his room after classes finishing some homework when he heard a knock on his door. He got up and opened it and saw his friend Stan waiting nervously outside. Stan was much taller and muscular than he was and played for the school's lacrosse team. Even though they were both 18 and seniors, Charles was much shorter and thinner and had to look up when he talked to his friend. "Hey man," Charles said, "what's wrong? You look nervous." "There's...

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Her Moms a Prom Whore

I thought my senior year would be a lot better. I was the starting quarterback for the football team. I only had a few classes this year. I was set to graduate with honors. I was still a virgin but things had to change. I was filling out in all the right places. I’d been seeing a new girl for the last two months. I was even looking forward to going to prom this year. But things can change in less than a week.I’m standing under the bleachers behind the school. Everyone was gone from...

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Prom Week The Final Chapter

It was finally here. The night that every girl dreams about. But not this prom. This Prom wasn't the kind girls dreamed of. For if things worked out as Fred planned this prom would became their worst nightmare.This was the Prom dreamt of in every horny young man's deepest, darkest, part of their heart.For now those things were pretty much like every other prom in America. Lots of dancing and young women in beautiful dresses with there hair done. And the king and queen of the prom was soon to be...

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Prom Week The Final Chapter

It was finally here. The night that every girl dreams about. But not this prom. This Prom wasn't the kind girls dreamed of. For if things worked out as Fred planned this prom would became their worst nightmare.This was the Prom dreamt of in every horny young man's deepest, darkest, part of their heart.For now those things were pretty much like every other prom in America. Lots of dancing and young women in beautiful dresses with there hair done. And the king and queen of the prom was soon to be...

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The Prom

The Prom © 2015 by Nom de Plume Twenty years! It's hard to believe that much time has gone by since I limped out of Grover Cleveland High, at the bottom of my class, prospects zero. My sole achievement was the dubious designation as Class Clown, in recognition of outrageous pranks which got me suspended twice and almost expelled. The last, which nearly ruined the senior prom for everyone, featured me disguised as a girl in a long halter gown. More on...

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Going To The Prom With Mom

I stared at her, she stood there with one hand on her hip. In her other hand, she brandished a wooden spoon. Mom was making basil pesto pasta, which is one of my favorites. “I dunno Mom, ‘cause I don’t want to go. That’s why.” I tried looking behind her, to see if she had grated parmesan cheese yet. She must have anticipated my interest in the food because she moved to block me. “Ryan… that’s a lie, I can see it on your face. What’s wrong, honey?” her brow furrowed, and genuine concern...

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A Promise Fulfilled

"No fucking way," I said in utter shock. "PLEASE. I'm begging you," Brad said. He clasped his hands together imploringly. "I wouldn't ask unless I had no other choice." "You do have another choice. Don't go to prom," I said. "I didn't go my senior year, what's the big deal?" "You don't understand, this is my last chance." "Wait, what?" My eyes narrowed in disbelief. My new stepbrother was so much of a jock it was almost comical--6'4 with a strapping physique and a mind...

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Fatherdaughter Date MothersonChapter 13 Prom

“Dad, did you ever go to a prom?” I was taken back, “Sure. I think I went to five or six of them in high school. They were fun. Why?” “Well, the Junior-Senior Prom is coming up in May, and underclassmen are allowed to attend if an upper-classman invites them. I think it’s a big deal. Our three other teen friends are coming over any minute to talk about it with the three of us.” Penny stated her case as Misty hung out beside her. I saw Doug at the doorway listening to our talk. I chuckled,...

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Prom Night1

I was devastated. I lay on my bed and sobbed tears of sorrow as I looked at the ball gown hanging on my closet door. I don’t know if I cried for him, his grandmother or myself. Maybe all three. I’d been dating Steve for 8 months, almost the entire last year of school and we were both looking forward to the Prom. It was the night we were going to consummate our relationship. I’d fended off his advances for months but I promised him in a moment of heated petting on my 18th birthday that...

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Prom Date Conspiracy

This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, and is not intended for the perusal of minors. Further if perusal of such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this...

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Michelles Prom

Michelle’s prom I – Julie Sophomore year had started. Classes were fine. Sports were going fine. Dating was better than ever, I was actually seeing three or four different girls at the moment. Not all at the same time of course but one this week, a different one next week, a party here or there, whoever had a particular event at the time. I was pretty carefree at that point. If I didn’t actually have to attend classes, school would have been great. So one morning, I’m walking down the school...

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Prom Night

My workouts became more intense each day as the big night approached. I am not talking about the big night, which most high school seniors look forward to, High School Prom, but my first defense of my amateur division championship in Thai kickboxing. After winning the championship, I had taken a little time off and began training casually but in three weeks, three days after Prom, I would fight again and I needed to be in peak physical shape. Sweat drips from my chin as I kick harder and...

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The Boy Who Would Be Prom Queen Chapter 16 Prom Dress Shopping

"So, what's wrong, Zoey?" Tyler asked. "You spent all of your money giving her a makeover and overnight popularity and you're just going to throw it away? When she's so cute and sexy." "No, it's not like that," she responded. "I actually like her." Olivia laughed and turned to Deanna. "See, I told you she was a lesbian." "You were right about everything," Dee cackled. "Including her falling in love." "Pay up, Dee." Dee handed over a wad of cash to Olivia. "It was so sweet,"...

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The Boy Who Would Be Prom Queen Chapter 17 Lance Needs a New Pair of Shoes

Lance emerged from the landscaper's shed and walked towards the front of the school. He was wearing the new dress he got yesterday. He walked with confidence as his heels clicked on the sidewalk and his dress swished across his legs. Students looked at him and smiled. Just then a girl came by. "Hi, Simone, I'm with the school paper. I'm doing a piece on the prom court nominees." "Hi," Lance said smiling. "I don't think we've met." "I'm Trudy." "Trudy, it's nice to meet...

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