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See for Yourself by Vickie Tern "Here, see for yourself how it feels, honey. Hold out your arms." I did without thinking, not quite realizing and then not quite believing what she was up to, and before I knew it she'd taken one of her prettiest elastic and satin brassieres out of her drawer and whisked it onto my chest, then hooked it behind me where I couldn't reach and sat herself down again. Then studiously finished applying her lipstick as if...
The Aeolian Hall, London, Ontario 8:07pm, Friday, October 5, 1979 “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! London!” I cried out at the thunderous standing ovation from a packed out crowd of four-hundred and twenty-two at The Aeolian Hall after we finished our opening song, Crazy Train. We were told before we went on stage that the Hall’s management decided to remove the chairs, and their normal assigned seating arrangement from the main floor on Thursday in order to allow another forty people into...
"Humiliated Sissified Husband" Max was very busy hand washing all of Tonya's underwear and lingerie in the kitchen sink. He dipped a pair of her panties in the clean rinse water dunking them several times before twisting them and squeezing out the excess water. He then placed them in the clothes basket on the counter. Tonya insisted he wear 6" heels around the house especially when doing his chores. After all 6" heels are what sissies wore. Not just because they made his legs look...
PART 1It was the middle of the night at Hogwarts. The halls were dimly lit by flickering candlelight and all was silent. Well, almost all was silent. On the third floor, Filch was patrolling the halls. A handful of students, all couples, were locked away in broom cupboards or old classrooms if they could figure out what the counter was to the locking spell the teachers used. But all of that noise was was far away. The only sound being made near Harry Potter, locked away in a old classroom...
Previously on MAU - Slayers... Guided by a dream, the Slayers headed to Washington where they believed they would find an active MAU. Instead they have accidentally created copy of the person Faith used to be. MAU - Slayers - Getting To Know Yourself [This is meant to catch anyone up before the last few stories, think of it as a clip show with character development.] Jordan backed up against the MAU, "What the fuck is happening?" Buffy ran over to him, "What's the last...
After he made his purchase and got in his truck to go home he couldn't stop thinking of her. The tight little pink shorts she was wearing left absolutely nothing to the imagination. It was very hard to concentrate on what she was saying when she came up to him in the store to see if he needed any help. He had been here before and was hoping the same girl would be here and as luck would have it, she was. They talked about his previous purchase and she asked if his wife liked it, "It was a...
Picture yourself at eighteen and a freshman at UC San Diego, a fairly modern campus with lots of sunshine, ocean breezes, green quads, and interesting architecture. You have a boyfriend, and both of you a fairly far from home, you being from Northern California and him from Arizona. You are taking in the sights, experiencing your first college classes, and have fun dating with your man, but something else is stirring in you. You’re bi, something you tried to ignore for a while, but now it’s...
LesbianWriter's note: This is a stand alone story from the Faith Chronicles.I changed the name of Lister Rimmer from those stories to Craig Skovranko. I felt the original name was too clunky. It stopped me from reading the story when I tried to edit it. Craig Skovranko's mood was as bad and he was as off as milk left out overnight. All he wanted was to be left alone, yet he knew that would not be. Tony Freeman and Rob Theroux, two of the residents smart asses,of the school, were on his...
Don’t touch yourself I don’t know my parents, my aunt always says that they committed suicide because I was a charge too heavy for them, so they crashed their car in order to not having to deal with me. The fact is that I can’t remember them, so I’m not sure. So my auntie Helena, took care of me, she had two boys, twins, and younger than me, and for the first second, she made sure that everybody at home knew their position. She was the head, of course, then, were the boys, boys can be...
Zoe learns to love herself with the help of Lucy. (contains futanari and excessive cum) The Talk "Really Zoe? Like really?" Jessica said as she took a sit in her clean, white kitchen, "haven't we talk about this before?" She was clearly mad at the teen that sat across the table from her. Zoe had long, shiny, flowing red hair that cascaded down her back, reaching her ass. She seemed detached from the world around, her blue eyes transfixed on the wall above her mother. "I didn't mean for that to...
FantasyDEAR DIARY:Have I got a story for you.I have found the perfect lover for me.I cant believe he has been under my nose all this time.But that getting ahead of the story.First I'm a single mom,with a 17 year old son.I'm a SLUT,AND A SWINGER (not in that order LOL)I'm not sure weither its the slut in me or the swingin in me,but I enjoy 3-somes,gang-bangs,DP,men lots of men,and dont mind if a woman wants to suck my pussy.I do drink alcohol,beer,wine but no d**gs.when I'm drinking I get so fucking...
How to Screw Yourself Timber Grove: Story #5 By Trinity Adam Wright sat at his desk grading papers during his only free period of the day. He was the newest, and youngest, member of the faculty at TGH and always strived to make sure he took care of all of his work in an expeditious manner. He had made it through his first year of teaching without any problems and was quite pleased with himself, and all of that would have been true if Harriet Spring had not entered his...
If you need assistance or if all you need is love There's no point in hiding, tell me what you're frightened of You've got a friend, just look at yourself Don't be afraid, just look at yourself Uriah Heep, from the album Look at Yourself At first Alex had been proud of himself for discovering the truth that his Dad tried to hide, but as the days went by, and his Dad had slipped into a depression for letting his family down, his pride subsided, and he felt bad at what he had done. He...
Note: We are just having fun with the characters of 'Charmed'. NO copyright infringement intended. If this story could possibly happen, it would be in season 2. Charmed Right Out of Yourself By Eric and Jacquie Windsor Edited by Caleb Jones Prologue Prue was very worried. What if the succubus had possessed her sister Piper at her club when it was exorcized? True, why would a succubus possess Piper when a red-hot babe like herself was available was open to question? But...
Get up, get back on your feet You're the one they can't beat and you know it Come on, let's see what you've got Just take your best shot and don't blow it Styx, from the album Grand Illusion Sunday morning was a dark day, as the sun could not break through the clouds that hung low over Chicago and surrounding suburbs. Alex rolled over onto his back and smiled broadly to himself thinking of yesterday's events. He shook his head in disbelief that yesterday morning he was able to...
I think you are about ready my wife “Jen” exclaimed and she rotated me towards the mirror. My cock was already rock hard and sticky soaking the silky panties as I looked at my reflection. I gazed at my blonde shoulder length wig bounded into two braided pig tails, my face heavily coated in foundation, my eyebrows and lashes painted dark, around my eyes multi shades of blue and my lips a glossy pink. I could feel the silky tiny cup bra as it rub across my nipples, I could feel the top of the...
WRITER’S NOTE: I never am sure where these stories are going to go. I just start writing and try to keep a logical flow going. My female characters are all very sexual and enjoy being sexual. They are not always bi but never ‘butch’, just not my subject of choice. So, I can assure you that both Lauren and Sherri will experience their fair share of male companionship in coming installments. One last thing, I try to establish the body as a person, I think you enjoy what happens more if you can...
Hey this is second episode to the first part of my first account. If you wish to read that one please check it out. Sb Steven and Faith have been friends since they were in high school together. Steven is now twenty- three and in a committed relationship with Jimmy. But when Jimmy breaks up with Steven for another man. Steven is outrageous and seeks comfort in Faith. A night that was supposed to be comfortable turns into a something else. Now Steven is trying to figure out what all of this...
Right off the bat let me say this story does not have a happy ending (no pun intended). As I stated in another story/account, ever since I was sexually aware I enjoyed a hightened sexual sensation when something was in my rectum. The closer the size to a large male penis the better the sensation, the more powerful the orgasm. The desire for something in my rectum would come in a cycle, every 8 or 9 months, but the instant I came the desire was gone and all I felt was akin to shame or...
You are Patrick Night, a student of 22 years old. Overall you think of yourself of a okay but pretty boring person. With your skinny build, 1,96 meters height, 138 point IQ, scathing wit, dangerously honest, unusually kind personality this wasn't really true but you never realized this. Today is one of the last days of your holiday so you decided to eat out and do so a little expensively. You shouldn't have. The restaurant was caught in the middle of a fight between heroes and villains. during...
I was rolling down I-81 in Virginia thinking my thoughts as my big diesel ate white stripes on the two-lane interstate. My thoughts were currently on my internet friend/lover Sarah.I'd met Sarah some months previously in an online chatroom. We'd hit it off very well and become cyber lovers. I know, many of you think that's stupid, icky, gross. I have found it to be stimulating. It titillates my biggest sex organ, the soft round one which is located between my earsWe'd explored many scenarios...
MasturbationRobin and Sandra have been friends for twenty years now. They met in high school and have been inseparable since being put on the same team for an impromptu softball game. They do everything together, including men. Although, out of respect when one gets serious about a guy the other backs off. Sandra has recently met a man named Franklin. He is a handsome gentleman that she has kept from meeting Robin for very specific reasons. The moment they met she knew he was more than just a toy for...
Copyright 1999, by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Rebel and Bashful, thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter. Still, nobody under 18 should read this or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 2: Suit Yourself By Wanda Cunningham Pete's driving style had one advantage over Barbie's; in a big Mercedes, the passengers...
Keep Your Hands to Yourself After I'd gently cupped her chest, Brittaney quickly reminded me that there was no touching. "Even if I wanted you to, Brian won't allow it," she said. "And I don't want you to." But there was something so irresistible about that white vinyl tube top thing she was wearing... the sheen caught my eye and I felt like some kind of bird, helpless in the face of anything that caught the light in a certain way. "Okay, that's it," Brian, the night manager,...
I walked along and tried to be positive about my new found 'freedom.' At least I didn't have to be locked in that room. Many girls walked past me and some stared with looks of pity and others walked by and giggled and even a few looked at me like a piece of meat. I tried to avert all their glances but I was scared and embarrassed and the only thing keeping me walking was the urge to get as far away from that room. I came to what seemed to be a lounge and there were girls sitting on chairs...
Right off the bat let me say this story does not have a happy ending (no pun intended).As I stated in another story/account, ever since I was sexually aware I enjoyed a hightened sexual sensation when something was in my rectum. The closer the size to a large male penis the better the sensation, the more powerful the orgasm. The desire for something in my rectum would come in a cycle, every 8 or 9 months, but the instant I came the desire was gone and all I felt was akin to shame or...
It was a cabin in the Ozarks where two friends lived and shared their solitary lives. Mariah had a fairly new relationship with Lorraine. The ladies had met at a local fair where both were selling objects they had made of local products. They were getting along wonderfully and simply now that they moved in together in the cabin at the crest of a hill.Lorraine was a natural seer and Mariah was a seeker. They got along so easily and well. But It always seemed that Mariah was seeking something but...
SupernaturalShe is radiant. Lizzie trains her eyes on the peaks and valleys of her body, watching the rise and fall of her breasts with her breathing, slow and steady under the spell of the music flowing from the speaker on the dresser. She smiles at her reflection; trying to see herself as Red sees her. Crystal nipple clamps glitter and wink in the soft glow of the candlelight with each breath. She sighs, fingertips lightly brushing over full breasts and flat stomach, dipping into the crevice...
-if you could have any piece of medical equiptment what would it be? who would you use it on? and what would you do to them? -what part of the body (other than penis vagina breasts etc) turns you on most when touched? -what part of the body (including penis vagina breasts etc) turns you on most when touched? -what object do you use (if any) to masturbate? -where is the weirdest place you have ever had sex? -how many times (be honest) have you had sex? -if straight have you ever had a homosexual...
I woke up in a cold sweat; something isn't right in here. This is my room, but as I look over in my bed, my wife, Kendra, is not there. Kendra and I had been married for a few years now. We met back in college during my Junior year - her Sophomore year - and a few years later, we got married. At this point in our lives, we were both around the same age; her at 26 and me at 28. She was a slender, redheaded beauty with eyes as green and deep as a forest. Her innocent, freckled face betrayed her...
-if you could have any piece of medical equiptment what would it be? who would you use it on? and what would you do to them?-what part of the body (other than penis vagina breasts etc) turns you on most when touched?-what part of the body (including penis vagina breasts etc) turns you on most when touched?-what object do you use (if any) to masturbate?-where is the weirdest place you have ever had sex?-how many times (be honest) have you had sex?-if straight have you ever had a homosexual...
Every story needs a protagonist. Someone to undergo the Hero's Journey. Someone who, through trials and tribulations, learns to come to terms with who they are—learns to love themselves.
FetishAll characters portrayed in the story are 18 years old or older. The Talk “Really Zoe? Like really?” Jessica said as she took a sit in her clean, white kitchen, “haven’t we talk about this before?” She was clearly mad at the teen that sat across the table from her. Zoe had long, shiny, flowing red hair that cascaded down her back, reaching her ass. She seemed detached from the world around, her blue eyes transfixed on the wall above her mother. “I didn’t mean for that to happen,” Zoe...
Becky looked great in her black dress. Maybe she looked too good. I'm a pretty laid back type of guy, but I pay attention to things that are important to me. My wife is one of those things. Over the past twelve months, I'd noticed that Tom Burton had a thing for Becky, my wife of 24 years. He was fairly careful about it, but it was obvious to me. I could read his mind like a book. Whenever we were at the same social gathering, he would somehow gravitate to Becky, especially if I was occupied...
The latest CD of "Red Hot Chili Peppers" pounded through the headphones. Matt's eyes were closed. He wasn't tired, it's just that the last three weeks had been spent on his back and the ceiling hadn't gotten any more interesting. Three weeks since the snowboarding accident. Two weeks since the operation. One week since he got home. AARRRGGGHHH! One little jump, alright, one really big jump. Shit. He'd seen the x-rays. One broken arm and shoulder currently in a cast from his shoulder to...
After we both signed off on the agreement, Meagan, Chloe, Mother and I all piled into the car while the others stayed back at the house, and we headed to the supermarket in the area. Along the way, I was scribbling down what I would need for the dinner I had planned out. I knew I’d blow all of their minds. My mother stayed silent during the drive, but my sisters chatted. I don’t think my overly dramatic act amused my mother in order to get my way; but to be honest, I didn’t care. Fuck...
Without much hesitation I agreed and took a large glass of baileys from her, Amanda was gorgeous, to be honest. She was around 5" 4' but from the added height of the heels she had on tonight she looked an easy 5" 8'. She was wearing a short white dress that was mostly see through and was short enough that, if she bent over, you could clearly see her underwear which tonight was a leopard print G-string. She had died red hair that was styled perfectly and always looked great. As I took a...
FLASHBACK Waiting to be punished was the worst of all. They knew it. That’s why there were often long drawn-out hours between the pronouncement of a punishment and its administration. Hassan’s words were of the previous night were still in Belle’s ears when she awoke the following morning. “For your carelessness, slave, you are to be birched,” he had said. “It will take place tomorrow afternoon. And it will take place before the ladies and gentlemen you offended.” Offended? Could it be said she...
This story follows when I was till living at home and a little while after I had started cross dressingwithout her knowing, or so I thought.As well as myadventure while dressed one night. My story begins when I was about 19 years old, it was summer vacation from college andi had already been crossdressing for about2 years and starting to get the hang of a few little details such as applying lipstick and walking in heels. One day while sitting in my favorite chair watching television I found...
IncestMy Early days'Friday the 13th', I wrote into my diary, today Lorraine took the blame for a crime I had done and she is now to face the punishment, that would normally have been meant for me. I was caned once, over my skirt, so it was more a dull thud feeling than anything that could be considered painful, 'Humiliation', was the word they used, but if you were a repeat offender, well then, it was the bare ass then, that was Lorraine's field of speciality, she was into that sort of stuff and...
by inkubi© "Come, baby, suck on Mommy's breasts," my mother cooed, holding my head and guiding me to her tits. They were supple, soft, but firm, with her little buttons on her small aureoles perked up. I took a nipple into my mouth, and touched another lightly with my fingers. Mom moaned with such desire that almost had my dick bursting out. "Yeah, feels good, doesn't it, Auntie? Your son sucking your tits?" Dan teased Mom. She giggled, but said nothing. I began to add my saliva to Dan's on my...
AFTER FUCKING FIONA FOR 7 MONTHS AND LISTENING TO HER STORIES OF FUCKING BLOKES AT WORK, I'D COME TO THE CONCLUSION THAT SHE WAS A TOTAL WHORE AND NEEDED MORE THAN MY DICK UP HER. I'D TOLD ONE OF MY CLOSE FRIENDS ABOUT SHAGGING FIONA AND TOLD HIM WHAT A SLUT SHE'D BECOME. HE WAS UP FOR IT STRAIGHT AWAY AND SAID HE COULDN'T WAIT TO FUCK HER OLDER MILF PUSSY. I TOLD HIM NOT TO SAY TO MUCH AS WE ALL LIVED IN A SMALLISH VILLAGE I COULDN'T RISK MY MISSUS AND THE REST OF THEIR FAMILEY FINDING...
Saturday started out with a large-scale breakfast next door. Lana and Beck came to fetch us before we really wanted to face the day, but we reluctantly got out of bed and started to get dressed without bothering to kick them out. They were friendly to Hanna and to Zoe whom they’d only met a couple of times. I was pleased that things were getting back to normal and soon we were climbing the stairs and headed next door. Patty greeted us with a smile and gave me a hug and a kiss on the lips...
Co-written by Jaymal and Black Velvet “You are not going back to that woman’s house.” The statement came apropos of nothing over breakfast. Brandon paused, a forkful of scrambled eggs halfway to his mouth. “Mom …” “Don’t go thinking it. I can see you are and you’re forbidden.” “Mom, I wasn’t thinking anything.” “I’m not having her open the door to me again dressed like that for all the neighbors to see …” “It was a summer’s day. So she wore a bikini.” “With my own son as good as...
It was late afternoon. Mom was on the back porch with a romance novel in front of her face. It wasn't clear whether she was actually reading it or just day-dreaming behind it. In either case, I was feeling extremely horny and my gorgeous mother was looking decidedly fuckable. I didn't see any reason to hang back from acting on impulse. So I came up to her chair and cupped her underneath her big, firm breasts. As I massaged those fine, full titties in both hands, I asked her where Daddy...
When I look back, I realize I hadn't lived in any one place for a very long time. My marriage to Diane was ten years before the divorce. Only ten years, and most of them in Minneapolis even though we were both from St. Cloud. Then seven years in Louisville and now Sacramento. I was hoping that we had found a permanent home. My parents had moved to Scottsdale, Arizona and from all reports, were loving it. In fact, it sounded like Diane's parents were seriously considering it as well. They...
I came home from work early, around two, hoping to surprise my wife and maybe we could go out and have some fun, movie and early dinner perhaps. Pulled into the garage then walked into the kitchen expecting her to be there or in the family room watching TV, but the house seemed empty. While flipping through the mail that was lying on the counter I opened my ears to the sounds in the house trying to locate where my wife could be. Everything seemed quiet until I picked up a strange noise coming...
I've been married to Steffanie for almost twenty years now and if I would have had to bet my life on it I would have wagered that she was so in tune with me she could have picked me out of a crowd of men even if she was blindfolded. We had some sort of ESP when it came to each other. Each of us always knew what the other was thinking and we always seemed to be able to sense when the other was near. I am a traveling salesman and I'm usually on the road two weeks out of every three. Steff was...
My London clothier was adamant. Not only had the style of men's formal dress not basically changed in the last four years, but in my opinion, it had grown worse. Men at high society functions were required to wear snug fitting tights and flashy waist coats. A cod patch was required to mold the man's equipment so that only the outline was visible, not the individual parts. That style had come into vogue four years ago. I had been a little too embarrassed then because of my larger than normal...
This story makes use of West Asian clothing and terms. If you prefer this to be more western, please adjust the vocabulary in the right panel. Example outfit: Disclaimer: All characters are over 18. This story involves racial degradation and strong non-consensual themes. This is fantasy and should not be repeated in the real world, unless as part of a role-play between consenting adults. Please enjoy, and leave feedback even if you don't! My day was off to a bad start. I knew it was a mistake...
Hello everyone. This is Zaheera, 24 years old. I work as a hotel receptionist in Bangalore and live with my brother Aditya (28) who is in IT. So you might think I’m Muslim because of my name. But the thing is that my dad is Hindu and my mother is Muslim. Mom picked my name and I was raised as a Hindu. So because of their inter-religion marriage, we were isolated from all the relatives from both sides. We lost our parents to a car accident when I was 16, and since then my brother became my...
IncestThis is the first of a (hopefully ongoing) series of Psuedo-Autobiographical stories that I hope I can spawn, involving a composite of my girlfriend and I, either as the heroine or as one of the feminine companions. I welcome contributions - it's not meant to be my actual life story. The first story stems from a mutual fantasy me and my girlfriend share - cheerleaders. We'll have fun on Valentine's Day. "Next!" the cheerleading coach cried. "Yes ma'am, #43, Jane Doe," you say to her. "Ok,...
LesbianPOV: Keisha "How are you four ladies doing?" Josh asked, walking towards us. "We're fine, guys," London responded, failing to look at them. I had to grin and cover my mouth. 'Oh, shit, you two are driving your wives nuts, dudes,' I thought, peeking at the floor. "Well, I know our granddaughters, that we're holding here, are definitely growing on us, and we're hoping you two start throwing up soon. We can have even more bundles of joy to snuggle with indeed. Keisha, Gia, what do you...
TabooThe Chastisment of Richard Hornsby The Chastisement of Richard Hornsby This is the story of a young man who had it all, who drifted into a life of crime and suffered painful correction before coming through to become a model citizen. At the age of 25 Richard Hornsby was on top of the world. The young man, the son of a successful businessman had plenty of wealth, good looks that would attract the hot babes, and a playboy image that was well deserved. He liked to use the girls and discard...
We took a bathroom break at that point. Refreshments were brought out, and drinks were freshened. Everyone was barefoot except Tom, who had one sock on. He also had at least three times the chips of anyone else. Three of the men had lost their shirts, and three of the women had lost their blouses. I was definitely the biggest monetary loser; I had less than $20 left. I asked Julie what would happen if I ran out of chips. "That leaves you with three choices. You can strip down and watch the...
“No, I’m not doing it, now please shut up,” said an exasperated Sally Collins to her husband who for the hundredth time that day had asked her to fuck a black man so he could watch. “You’re fucking sick, do you know that, now leave me alone and let me get on with dinner.” Sally was a very attractive thirty four year old housewife, she was married to Bruce, a successful businessman, they had two children, Aaron fifteen and Annmarie, fourteen. Sally and Bruce...
(Author’s Intro…. This story (Episode 2) is a ‘prequel’ to the ‘A Day In Gotham’ series that I wrote a year or so ago. In particular, it precedes ‘Batgirl’s Dilemma’ which is the first story that I wrote and technically is Episode 3 in the series. I always had it in mind to come back to Batgirl at some stage (she’s such a fun character!) and fill in some gaps, and this story attempts to set the stage for some of the later action. As it developed, it grew (as usual!), so I’ve split it into...
You had the worst day: First, as you woke up, when left your room, your older sister throw you a glass of water in your crotch, and then she took a photo. You washed up, and you changed for high school. When you took the bus, you sit with your best female friend, Christy. You developed a crush on her, and today you tell her that you loved her, but, she, surprised that her best friend loves her, didn't say anything, and ran away when the bus arrive at high school. Finally, in gym class, you...