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STUCK I never thought I would find the perfect woman, perfect for me, that is. You see, I have a little hobby, well, not so little when it comes to finding a partner. You see, I can't find out if they would put up with it until I know I can trust them and they won't up and leave me. Unfortunately, I can't trust them until I know if they would put up with me after they know my secret. Before my head hurts any more I will just confirm, as if you didn't know, that my hobby is...
I first posted this story on another site I belong to. I have thought about doing a story on Fictionmania for a while and decided this one may be a reasonable starter, but I will leave it up to you to decide. Please enjoy and if you like it, let me know if it's worth continuing. There I was, all alone, unable to move. My wife Amanda and I had been playing about earlier and now I find myself stuck. She had helped me dress and I felt such a sissy. How did I end up in this position?...
StuckI guess it has been all my life. My parents used a harness when I was in my crib or playpen because I would climb out. In public I wore a harness and leash if there were any crowds. I was on a leash in the backyard, there was no fence and a lake close by. It was that or I had to stay in all day, and I hated that. They were trying to protect me and I always felt secure.When it was time for my orthodontic braces, Iwas 14 and really needed the braces, I saw a girl, about 10 or 11 years...
I woke up in a daze, the last thing I remember was flying over the Femington Archipelago and then bang. I moved my hand up to my forehead but it was pinned down with a huge piece of metal from the small charter plane my company hired for us to fly over to New Caledonia. I began to panic, being pinned down by the giant weight was hugely uncomfortable and I was never particularly comfortable with tight confined spaces. Not to mention the rumours of savages on these Islands did not make me feel...
Hey all. My name's Sam Vernel. I need to talk about something. Call it an entry #1, an introduction, whatever. I live in what I think is my mom's house, but I'm not quite sure. Any pictures you would expect to be there are missing, any notebooks you would think I had aren't there. It feels like any evidence someone grew up here vanished. This would be a nonissue, if it weren't for the fact I cannot remember anything about myself except my name. I'm feeling very frustrated. Over the last few...
Oooooh, boy Jackson. What have you gotten yourself into?! First my stupid friends set me up to a dumb slut deal, now I have to obey her! "All good fun!" she says. Jessica. The all around perv! So now i'm going to a hotel. King size bed. Figures. Oh, boy! What's she gonna order me to do first?
It started at Halloween. Several co-workers arrived as fantasy characters. Some female colleagues came dressed in male suits. I was the only male who turned up in a dress. I'd bought the dress in a charity shop. It was quite lucky that it fitted me as well as it did. It was quite tight around the bust area, but this was OK because I didn't have any tits. The skirt came to about three inches above the knee. I'd also found a pair of ladies' shoes in the same shop. They had one and a half...
I led her upstairs first, into the loft where we curled up on the sofa and looked at each other for a minute, then we began playfully kissing but then she wrapped herself around me so tightly, I wondered what was going on. I pushed back and looked into her pretty eyes and asked her what was wrong. She thought a bit and then said that she was feeling like this was the biggest step we’d taken and she’d thought about it for so long, yet here, in the moment, she was hesitant. What we’d done...
How May I Serve You? My Uncontrollable Change from Successful Businesswoman to Low-Paid Waitress By Rachel Rose Parker Hi there! This is my first ever story on FM and I'm delighted to get to share it with you! I'm putting it up here in parts, but if you like what you read, you can get the rest of it right away on Amazon. Any advice or feedback is massively appreciated (the stuff so far has been really beneficial for the future)! Thanks and enjoy! CHAPTER 3! After demeaning the...
To the readers: Before any screams of outrage start to be sent my way... Yes, I did steal the basic concept of this story outright from a classic SF&F short. Unfortunately I _can't_ remember its name or author. Thus, I can't put the proper credit here. I apologize for this and hope you'll forgive me it just seemed to make such a _great_ TG device...BTW, if anyone can tell me the original story and author I'll be glad to acknowledge them. ...
If Marlene wasn't on the set, Chrissy reasoned, then Gene Jepson wouldn't be there, either. Gene was the male lead in the series, playing the cocky detective hired by Marlene the rich bitch. In the show Marlene was always trying to trick him into marrying her or at least going to bed with her. But in real life they didn't turn each other on, which was a big joke on the set. Maybe they were both too gorgeous, Chrissy thought. Gene Jepson sure was a hunk. In his late thirties, superbly...
Case Study # 6: Juanita M. At a nice race track like Del Mar the tote board could look intrusive, out of place. It wasn’t though, gambling is the soul of the venture. My professional tote board is the fee I charge for my services. Fees are necessary to make a living, but they also establish my value, my validity, to my clients. And to insurance providers. Insurance covers most of my costs for many patients. Several of whom were similar to race track patrons. A two-minute thrill at the track...
It’s Friday night and you are rushing around your apartment cleaning up stray bits that just need to be put away. You've made the bed with fresh sheets and added some roses to vases around the room. Your anticipation growing as every minute of the clock ticks by.I am standing in my hotel room, looking in the mirror, admiring how the wrap dress looks on me. Knowing that you are anxiously awaiting my arrival today, I am excited to have traveled to Austria to meet you. I've always wanted to...
Netflix on the tv i wait for him on the couch , wearing my little white panty with the Qos logo over my cage the little white tshirt with Blowjob queen written in fron on my fake silicone sleeve tities iam ready for the guy who is making me his propertyI never could have imagine this happening to me, but the days passed and he started buying me the sissy thing he wanted me to wear until i had become his little sissy princessat fist it only was a bj , i met him at the park as i smoke weed and he...
DONNA BY JANICE It was Thanksgiving morning; this Thanksgiving was going to be the best ever. My sister and I were going to have it at our house and were inviting all our girlfriends, Tracy, Sally and Barbara, naturally Laura was going to be there. I hardly ever assumed my Laura persona at home; I usually did it at the girl's neighborhood where I was known as Laura. My boyfriend Hal was spending Thanksgiving with...
I probably shouldn't have replied to the Craigslist ad. It was a little sketchy and vague to begin with, offering "discreet services to fulfill sexual fantasies." Their email response directed me to a website. My first job was in programming, and I was impressed with the interface on their site. Each question they asked led to a group of more specific yes/no or multiple choice questions. By the end of it, they knew very specific details about the **** fantasy I was arranging for my wife.I was...
( This story is basically a different and better version of my first story, An immortal without purpose. I wasn't happy with how I wrote that one so I'm writing this one. The concept is the same but the story is totally different. Hope you like it. ) The gods know it's their end. Their influence is dwindling. Mortals don't care about them anymore. The proud Olympians now realise that they're nothing without mortals. Faith,prayers and devotion is what gives them power. They need someone to...
FantasyI was watching for Pete when I saw Joyce walk toward the entrance of the law firm. She looked very professional, very upright and confident. I wonder if she realized what Pete had in store for her. Surely Ocsana had briefed her on what her tax returns had revealed. Maybe Joyce was holding out on Ocsana, not telling her just how little she contributed to our household. That didn't strike me as possible, but I would soon know. I was lost in thought when I felt a tap on my shoulder and jumped...
Amara pulled Laura inside and took her into her arms, comforting her. “I quit my job and went home expecting my ex to be long gone,” she sniffed and shook, clearly holding back tears. “He wasn’t. We argued, both shouting and getting mad. I told him to get out, he punched me and...” she broke down at this point. I pushed the anger down long enough to glean the rest of the story from Laura’s mind. It only took a moment. The bastard beat her, then raped her. I lost the battle to hold back...
So with Candy and I sitting at the breakfast table, I make the phone call to Karl's hotel. "Hello, is this Karl?""Yes, oh hi. Hello. I was hoping you would call.""Well Karl, Candy wants us to meet up with you again, are you still interested?""I would love to meet up with the both of you. If you like, you can come to my hotel room or I can meet you at the adult bookstore.""Candy said your room will be fine, so we'll come there.""Oh Daddy this will be fun. Plus we'll stay clean for a change and...
The following is a true story that happened to yours truly, the author. It was quite a nightmare, but by actually writing about it I think that I can get over the trauma. Read the note to you at the end. I came home to find my electricity had just clicked off. Upstairs, my computer, source of joy in my small life, beeped pitifully as the back-up power struggled to convince me to bring the real power back. It beeped again, seeming to realize that it’s time was short, and that it’s life would...
April 7th, 2015I thought I would take this moment to talk about how great it is to discover my calling in life...that of being a cuckold. Even though this lifestyle has caused my wife to divorce me, the sexual intensity and addictive joys that being a cuckold have provided help me to not only understand why my wife of 12 years would divorce me, but when I think of how she chose her "Owner's" big cock over our relationship it usually turns me on and I'll soon be stroking my little dick until I...
I hear your knock at the door... I smile in anticapation as i move to answer it... Your sexy grin greets me as I open the door... My eyes locked on yours as I grin back at you... I tell you I am almost ready... and turn to get my purse... I can feel your eyes on me as I walk away... I chose this outfit with you in mind tonight... My black dress like a second skin on my body... long... just reaching my ankles... one long slit up the left side all the way to my thigh... long sleeves... and...
Hello friends. Main ek aur mazedar kahaani leke aya hu. Woh hum sab ke favourite TV show Tarak Mehta ka ooltah chashma pe based hai. Is baar maine story Hindi mein likhi hai kyu ki isme story padhne ka alag maza hai. Aur ek request hai. Padh kar zaroor neeche comments mein likhiye ki apko kaise lagi ye story taki main encourage ho kar aur zyada stories likh saku. Toh chaliye seedha story pe aate hai. Aap jante honge ki Bhide jo apne aap ko bohut smart samajhta tha ek fake lottery ke scam mein...
Bella tried not to look too downhearted as Sandy dropped the pretty sissy back at her Aunt Jane’s. She told her to keep her chin up, keep the phone well hidden and use it to call her whenever she liked, regardless of what time it was. Her aunt smiled wickedly at the now primly dressed sissy as she pulled her indoors.“Well, you’ve certainly impressed Mr Roberts, and it’s nice to see you with your clothes on again. We are quite the little harlot now aren’t we? We’ll soon have you back down to...
Hello friends, I am some1.Let me jump directly to the story. I am 25years from Andhra Pradesh. I am 5’7″ and medium built fair complexion. Let me tell you about my fucking sexy angel mami….Wow by just imaging my dick rising oh gosh she is sooooooo sexy n hot. She is in her 40’s with sexy face and figure. Her boobs are of 34c and her ass is so perfect man. She is 5’4″ and slim. She has 2 kids and still looks very young. Her name is Banu. She is damn sexy who ever see her wants to fuck her. Her...
Trinity: Sexy young teenager, firey brown eyes, light brown long hair, small A cups, curvy, nice ass. Her outfit is a black, revealing button up, a black pleated skirt, fishnet leggings, and purple garters. Black bikini panties, with purple lace and a matching black push-up bra. Mr. Maddix: Younger adult, electric blue eyes, dark brown hair. Long cock, about 7 in. Teacher's clothes. (Do you really care what Neo's wearing ;)) * * * Trinity: You know I was fantasizing about...
Maria stood in the doorway to my office. She, Maria, was here and I didn’t know what to say. It’s not as if I hadn’t thought about this moment happening - even fantasized about it thousands of times. It had been eight fast-paced years since I’d seen Maria and, eighteen since I’d held her in my arms as my lover and friend. Our last meeting had been in the presence of another lover and was purely an accidental meeting in an airport. Maria was just arriving from Denmark after a year in the cold...
EroticHow could I have let this happen? Every bit of it was my fault. I was responsible for the gag in my mouth and the handcuffs on my wrists. No doubt it was my fault that I was bent over the corner of a hotel room bed, with my legs bound tightly in opposite directions...spreading them wide. I was responsible for the school girl outfit I was currently sporting, complete with white stockings, white thong (that was currently pulled to the side), black skirt (which was currently bunched at my waist),...
The Luna Lounge By: Malissa Madison It was a small nondescript building just off to the side of the road about ten miles from the Delphi Interchange Portal. For such a small building though it had a lot of parking. And Stephanie Zimmer was curious seeing the large show bill display cases out front to each side of the small funneled alcove that would lead patrons to the doors. There weren't yet any pictures on display. Pulling up to the front she looked up...
As I felt the couch move, Chic said: “Janet, I think it’s time you met my husband.” She also reached down and started rubbing my pussy as hands opened my butt cheeks and a tongue touched my ass. My body melted . . . again . . . as that little voice raised a small protest.“Don’t worry, Lawrence is very gentle,” her voice said as even my internal voice started moaning in appreciation. This wasn’t sex, it was something more primal in me. I was panting as Chic tried to kiss me, but I couldn’t stay...
InterracialFor December, the weather was very mild, especially for Bavaria. At this time of year there is normally snow or, at least, icy weather but this year the temperature was much too high even for frost.Even so, it is still a beautiful place to be. The fields are green and the pine trees still have their needles. Even the mountains of the Alps are resplendent in their nakedness, grey and imposing with little flecks of white where the small amounts of snow fill the crevasses on the highest peaks that...
SupernaturalAfter Jeff, Dave and Frank left to check out the Thompsons' farm, Bill Madison decided to swim a few laps to get his day started. I haven't worked out much lately, and with all that's been going on, I just want to sit and mope. I need to get off my ass and do something. Damn, I feel good. Whatever Jeff did to me sure got my energy level up. I'm going to get my suit and try out that fabulous pool. Crap, I haven't swum in so long that I probably won't be able to swim two laps. After...
You will be quite aware from my stories that I love to wank. Not as much as when I was younger, I have slowed down but still cum about once a day. I like to see others masturbating, preferably females, but yeah guys too sometimes. I am going to relates couple of what I recall as special or unusual(for me) wanks but the purpose of this is to see if I can get comments from readers as to their best experiences, or most embarrassing experiences. I have one of each to write about.First was a very...
The sun was low in the western sky with the mountains casting long shadows on the thin ribbon of pavement and the surrounding land. A light breeze was blowing the few clouds that were visible in the darkening sky. While it was Spring, the temperature was somewhat cooler then normal. A new model car approached a small parking area on the top of a hill — — slowed down and stopped. The driver got out and leaned against the front of the car. He looked down toward the long valley. For several...
Grandad lay on the bed with all kinds of tubes coming out of his arm and through his nose. He had trouble speaking clearly and Mom, Dad and I kept vigil over him. We had a normal conversation and watched as he awoke slowly from slumber.The conversation quickly came around to the fright he had given us by being rushed to the hospital. It certainly was a fright for me but it hadn’t come as much of a surprise. "Push your tits into my face," he had told me. "Use both hands," he had told me. I did...
IncestHey Guys, This is my First Erotica. I’m Sharan 25 Years of Age 5’11” Tall & from New Delhi City ;) #NameChanged ;) I always fantasized about the night life of GB Road since school. You know how guys share their experiences. The Number “69” and “64” brings the same dirty smile on our face. My best friend “Chucha” :P lives in Chandigarh and whenever he comes to Delhi, we would take a tour of the city’s famous restaurants. This incident happened last year. We were enjoying the vodka shots and...
Shannon in Dóchas Intelligence sent the Command Staff a message advising them that O'Toole and MacFarland had received threatening letters. They arrived by courier shortly after the office opened and were nearly identical. Each demanded that they immediately terminate their investigations into where Dale and Larry had sent the missing employees. If they did not, then they and their families would have a life-altering experience. This could be an accident, joining the missing women or,...
You guy seem to like a variety of different things. Teri and I haven't try some of those things , but are willing to experiment. The best surprise I ever gave Teri was one day after she had gotten home from work ( medical assistant) she game into the house and I had dinner fixed for her. I sat her down with a glass of Tylenol #3 spike wing and told her I was going to feed her supper. She really told this was so sweet and then I asked her if I could blindfold her. She said yes and said this is...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan January 2015 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. Note: Although this story was written in January 2015 the events are assumed to happen starting on the evening of Valentine’s Day Saturday 14th February...
The Appraiser By Brenda The seminar started at the local Marriott today. As the lead appraiser for my office, I was the main organizer for it. We had brought in one of the best appraisers in the East to share his expertise in appraising and developing a larger client base. The real estate market on Eastern Long Island was hot and I wanted to capture more of the $$$ it was spreading around. My name is Gayle. I moved out here from the city 5 years ago with my wife, Linda. Yeah were...
Summer’s dying embers had given their last and been replaced by a September mist that painted the landscape with a layer of frost. Maybe a return to school, to normality, would be my salvation. These were the thoughts that came, formed and then vanished like the blue wisps of breath escaping my lips in the chill autumn air, as I saw the lights of the school bus approaching. Guilt, however, is a cruel companion and, even as I boarded my ride to school, I could not hold back the visions of what...
In the 90's I was married to a woman named Anne. She had several issues the least of which was she was a bitch in the worst way. She had a sister named Angie and we were very close friends I was 28 at the time and Angie was 26. Where as her sister was flat chested and had flat nipples and was FAT! Not a BBW, which I love, just fat; Angie was plump, with a very nice ass and HUGE tits! She was 46G at 5'7" maybe 150 pounds. And her nipples stuck out on everything that she wore. Angie and I would...
I awoke to see the soft light drifting in around the curtains. I looked over at the alarm clock on the bedside table; 9:38am. For me, that was really sleeping in. I couldn’t remember what time it was when we had actually gone to sleep but I knew both Emma and I were thoroughly exhausted from our sexual activities throughout the whole day. We had both almost collapsed and fallen asleep immediately after the last fuck I threw into her as I had her spread-eagled on the bathroom vanity. I could...
The next time Sally Denham looked from her front window, the brown station wagon was gone from its parking spot and she breathed a little sigh of relief for that. She hoped she wouldn't ever have to face her husband's boss again, that they could leave Quiggville without this being necessary. They would be leaving, she felt sure now... because of course what John Blodgett had suggested was impossible. Even if she could somehow force herself to go through with it, Ray would never want to...
Just before my high school senior year started her family moved to the suburb I grew up in. Melinda Lynch. Mel. Tall. Slim. B sized breasts. A perfect pear shaped ass. A deceptively angelic face framed by thick dirty blonde hair clipped loosely behind her upper back and reaching just above that perfect ass as if pointing to it. A mischievous glint of her eyes and a smirk often made the deception less. My shy glances and longer stares when seeing her backside when she wouldn’t notice were...
She was back moments later, still naked and in her stilettos, carrying Barry’s clothes. As she got nearer to our bed, she knelt to pick up our clothes laying in a pile on the floor. Getting up and turning towards me she said, ‘Honey, I just realized that Barry wouldn’t have a fresh uniform to go to work tomorrow. I will put the clothes in the washer and will be right back.’Saying that, she turned and moved out of the bedroom. I was really amused but couldn’t have any revealing expression on my...
ThreesomesNot even the drab gray :Detention Home uniform she wore could hide the lovely, honey-blonde haired girl's young voluptuous curves as she walked along the dingy corridor ahead of the ugly- faced Chief Matron. With striking, wide green eyes alertly acknowledging unspoken words of encouragement from sister inmates framed in the barred openings behind locked cell doors, and with the firm little chin of her angelically beautiful, teenaged face held proudly high, Jean Wilson moved with a defiant,...
It was Halloween weekend. A group of friends from back home are in town to go party for Halloween. There were three couples and two single guys in our group of friends, I was one of the single guys. I was dressed as a prisoner, nothing fancy but it was on sale at Halloween store. Everyone met at my house so the girls could get ready and the guys drink a few beers. My name is Bo, twenty seven years old about five foot seven inches and ideal weight for my size. Dark shaggy hair with just a bit of...
Thursday was back to the grind at KCC. I had several projects that I had put off for a while and now they needed to come to the front. The East Coast Education Association for Advanced Education was having their annual meeting at KCC this year. I did not know how our college ever got to be host for this event. Usually these kinds of events were held at some big city where parties and play could be had nonstop. There were no casinos, no big night clubs, no strip joints, no beaches, no...
bj1553That night when i let myself into the house i made sure to be quite, afraid of waking up Ethan. Ethan was my room mate and lone time freind, i slipped off my heels and padded up the stairs, letting out a tired sigh and running my hand through my tangled hair. Just as i was passing Ethan's door a muffled groan made me stop. I frowned in curiosity before brushing it off. I moved to take another step when i heard the sound again. turning,i gently grabbed his door handle and opened it a...
I'd had a profile on a local swingers site for years and had a few encounters. I had switched my Sexual Orientation back and forth from straight to Bi-curious to Bi-comfortable several times, but finally decided to be true to myself and if it stopped me from getting anything out of the site, oh well... I was Bisexual and was going to keep my ad that way.My wife and I had been swingers for awhile, but she freaked out one day and put it all to an end. Long story there, but she and I only had sex...
BisexualPlease bear with me for a little bit. The pace will pick up later on, but there are some things I need to say to explain how I became the person I did. I was born I 1948, the youngest of four children in my family. My brothers and sister were eight, six, and four years older than I. My parents were older than most of my friends' parents (my dad was in the Navy during WW II). To make things worse, I was small for my age, more interested in reading and drawing than in tossing a football around....
Flashback – Ben – Junior High School – One month later I couldn't believe it! The school didn't blow up, it didn't even catch on fire ... I was defeated!!! The only thing that happened was we had to stand outside in the freezing cold while incompetent deputies investigated things. Shoot! What I did should have destroyed the school but all it did was get the deputies involved. Thank God they liked me (unlike the attitude of Stern Vern the school principal). I walked up to John (one of the...
‘The bell, and book and the candle all have this in common. They speak, they do not listen. The bell rings, the candle has a tongue of flame, the book is made of words. They call, they enlighten, they instruct and demand and declaim, but they do not bargain. It is not coincidence that all were used in the pronouncement of excommunication. The bell is rung, and falls silent, the candle is extinguished, the book is closed with a snap. You will no longer be called to worship, shown the light or...
Please read other chapters first...Driving to my new adventure and lifestyle caused a tingle of excitement to shoot through me. I was still wearing the chastity belt and even with its’ restrictive confinement of my pussy and ass, I could derive small sensual pleasures rubbing against the firm leather strap. I was so wet and hot and hoped Master was as horny as I was. I felt a huge disappointment as I turned down our street and did not see Master’s car in the driveway. He was really testing my...
“Rondo, I was so excited about ordering new farm equipment and telling you about doubling the size of our farming operation, I forgot to tell you about the cattle deal I’m trying to set up - as soon as I can meet with the people.” “Josey, tell me all about it. We’ve talked about that before, and you told me you’d have forty miles of levee leases, with that ten miles you’re adding next to Sheriff Glass’ ranch.” “Sheila told me that her Mom has a half-brother - who’s married to a woman a few...