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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 the school but little slut Tammy and I. My football pants are around my ankles. I can see the top of Tammy blonde ponytail hair. I was getting my first blow job ever. I can feel her hot mouth open, as she tires to sucks my hard cock. Slut Tammy as everyone calls her is an expert cock sucker. I’m sure my hard cock not the first she had under the bleachers. It might be the biggest she had. She trying to deep throat all 9 ¾ inches. I can hear her gag as she spits me out.

Donna my previous girl friend of two months wanted nothing to do with sex. I tried getting a blow job, or even a hand job, but she refused. I was getting no where with her. My friends thought we should break up. Her friends thought we should stay together. We had a big fight on Monday after school. Three days later, slut Tammy taking a huge load in her mouth. She jacked my cock until I was completely drained.

“That was yummy Buck, your cock is the best. Can I see you tomorrow, same time, same place?” Said Tammy. I smiled. “Maybe, I might be busy. Not sure what I’m doing just yet. I just broke up with Donna. Now get off your knees and go get cleaned up before we get caught.” I said.

I watched slut Tammy walk away. She kind of looks like a smaller version of Donna. Both are short with slim bodies. Not much meat on the bone. I wish they both had bigger curves. I just started being more attracted to woman with huge tits and a big round ass. I was starting to have more fantasy about thicker woman with bigger curves. Donna and Tammy were fading from my thoughts.

I started to jog toward my car. I had parked behind a school bus, trying to hide from any school officials. I did not want to explain to anyone why I stayed late after school. I don’t think getting a blow job would be a good excuse.

“Buzz! Buzz!” I had just opened my car door. I could see my cell phone on my front seat moving. Who the fuck was calling me? I quickly shut the door and picked up my phone. I did not recognize the number. “Hello!” I said. There was long pause. “Is this Buck Kelly?” said a female voice. “Yes…… Who’s this?” There was another long pause. “It’s Mrs. Bell. Donnas’ Mom.” “I’m sorry she not with me.” “I know honey. She upstairs in her bed room. She’s not been herself lately. She finally told me you both broke up a few days ago. I thought everything was going good between you two.” There was another long pause.

I started to shake my head. The whole two months we were together I never met Donnas’ Mom. She worked weird hours. I did meet her Dad. He was a nice guy. He kept asking me if we were going to win every week before a big game. I just brushed off. I really never gave it much thought, why I never got to meet Donnas’ Mom. Now I was curious why she called.

“Things happen.” I said. “Mmmmm… Donna and I have a great relationship. We tell each other everything. I mean everything. Ever since she was little. I can always get to the bottom of her problems. I was just a little surprised, in what she said. That’s why I wanted to call you.” Now there was a big pause on my end. There was no way her daughter; my ex-girlfriend would tell her mother everything. I was almost speechless thinking of what to say next.

“Ummmmm…” I mumbled. “At first I was shocked. Your both so young. But I guess a young man’s hormones are just more active than girls. They want more things in life. I just feel bad for my daughter. She is not taking the breakup very good. She tried calling a few boys to go to prom but they already have dates. She was so looking forward to going to prom. Especially with a young man who is more than likely to be the king of the prom.” Said Mrs. Bell. I was smiling on the other end of the phone.

“She tells me you are very popular. All the girls at school want to go out with you. I’ve even seen your face book page….” She said. “What did you think?” I said. I had to find out what she thought of me. There was a long pause. I almost thought she hung up on me. “I think your very athletic, tall and handsome for a young man my daughters age.” She said. I was still smiling.

I had to see how far I could go with this. “What did your daughter really say about me? Why we broke up? I can believe she would tell her Mother everything.” I said. I could hear Mrs. Bell fix the phone next to her mouth. “I thought so. She told you nothing. I’m such a nice young man.” I said as I laughed. She then just blurted it out. “Donna said you two broke up because she would not have sex with you. There!! Are you happy now Buck. I can’t believe you made me say that. I’m so ashamed.” Said Mrs. Bell.

I shook my head back n forth. I guess her daughter did tell her Mom everything. “It’s Ok Mrs. Bell. At least you know now, your daughter will come to you anytime to talk about things. Why did you call me? To yell at me? Are you going to call my parents next?” I said. There was a short pause. “No! I just wanted to talk you. I was a little mad at the beginning but then I remembered what it was like to be a teenager, with all those raging hormones. Girls can be just as horny as boys at that age. My husband and I met at college. We waited till we got married a few years later.” She said.

“Buzz! Buzz!” I looked down at my phone. Mrs. Bell was still talking. It was a text from my parents, asking me when I be home. I texted back soon. “Mrs. Bell I hate to end our conversation but I need to start getting home. I just finished football practice; I’m sitting in my car, with the keys in the ignition.” I said.

“Then I better get to the point. I need you and my daughter to get back together. Start dating again. At least see each other until after the prom next week. I know Donna would love this but more important her Dad and I would love it. She is feeling so lonely.” Said Mrs. Bell. “I’m not sure I can do that. I mean….What’s in it for me? What do I get?” I said. What happens next almost caused my car to start without turning the keys. “I know about raging hormones. Her Dad and I just want her to be happy. There was another very long pause. I…I can’t believe I’m going to say this but, I will have sex with you. If that what it takes” She said in a soft voice.

I could not believe it. “You’re going to have sex with me? You want me to date your daughter and have sex with you?” I said. There was a long pause. “Yes! I want you to date my daughter. Take her to the prom. Then we can start having sex after you show her a great night at the prom.” She said. “I can do what ever I want to your body, sex wise.” I said as I took a big gulp. “You can not fuck my pussy without wearing protection and my ass is off limits. We can do everything else.” She said. I smiled. “We’ve never met. I’ve never seen you. What if you’re not my type? Send me a pic. Take a selfie and send it to me. Right now Mrs. Bell. Don’t hesitate.” I said loud on the phone.

A minute later my phone buzzed again. I saw she sent me a picture. I clicked on the photo. She was maybe 5ft 6 with dark brunette hair. She was wearing little makeup. She looked fucking hot, wearing tight black leggings and a black halter top with little white polka dots on the front. Her top was tied around her neck showing off her huge ample cleavage. Her breasts were huge. My cock was getting hard inside my football pants again. She was very busty and had all the right curves on her sexy body.

I need to see if she sends me a hotter one. The first was good but how far would she go. “That’s not too bad. I need to see what you’re hiding under that top. Send me another pic. Make it good. I’m still deciding about dating your daughter and having sex with you. Don’t disappoint me.” I said forcefully this time.

A minute later passed. My phone buzzed again. I clicked on her new pic. My cock almost ripped my football pants. She was kneeling on the floor. Her two huge breasts fully exposed for me to see. She was looking up to her phone. Fuck she was hot. Better than any girl at school.

“Mmm that is very nice Mrs. Bell. How can I say no to such a pretty smile. Today is Thursday. I will start dating you daughter on Saturday. I only have one class in the morning tomorrow. I will be at your house at 11am.. Please pick out something hot to wear when I see you. Make plans for your daughter and husband not to be there for the night. Send them away. Your body is meant for only one thing now, my enjoyment. You do what I say and your daughter will be happy. Before I go to sleep tonight, you will send me another photo of yourself. Put on your best lingerie, I prefer red. Then I know your plan is still on. Also your paying for everything for prom. I will see you tomorrow.” Click!! I hung up my phone.

I drove straight home. My parent’s barley noticed me going to my room. I took a long hot shower before finishing some homework and watching TV. It was almost 11pm when my phone buzzed on my dresser. I had almost given up on Mrs. Bell. Then my mouth fell open. She had sent me a very hot photo of her in the mirror. She was wearing some tight red lingerie that left nothing to the imagination. I wanted to stroke my hard cock before bed but I thought I would save a big load for her in the morning.


My first class dragged forever before I got in my car and headed toward Mrs. Bell’s house. I was only wearing a pair of tan cargo shorts and a tight black short sleeve shirt. I had packed an over night bag. I left a note on the fridge to let my parents know I was staying over night at a friend. I’m not sure they approve me fucking Mrs. Bell all night and sleeping in her bed and not at my friend’s house.


It was close to Noon when I pulled into Mrs. Bell’s driveway. I quickly got out and walked up to her front door. My mind was racing. I was wondering what she was wearing. I was also wondering if this was all a step up and the police were going to be behind her front door to arrest me. I just shook my head as I knocked on the big white front door.


The door slowly opened. “Hi! Any problems finding the place?” said Mrs. Bell. She was standing in the doorway. She was wearing a black n white checkered short mini skirt with a big white t-shirt tied around her waist. She had her hair in pony tails. Her huge breasts were ready to spill out the front of her school girl outfit. She was sexy but I wanted to dress her. I knew I had to let her down. She probably stayed up all night thinking about her outfit. “I like the outfit but you can do better. Show me to your room Mrs. Bell.” I said. I took out my cell phone to click a few pics before I followed her huge ass upstairs toward her master bedroom.


:”Where’s Donna and your husband?” I said. Mrs. Bell stopped in front of her daughter’s bedroom. “They went to go see my grandmother. They will be back late Sunday night.” She said. I smiled. “That’s a good Mom. I might need to call your daughter later to set up a date, so we might get back together. Of course that is up to her Mom. Go inside your daughter room. I need to look around. Put your face in the corner over there why I inspect your daughter dresser and closet.” I said forcefully.


I watched Mrs. Bell walk to the far side of the room and face the opposite corner of me. I walked over to her daughter’s dresser. I started to pull all her daughters panties and bras and throw them on the floor. I quickly found a small pocket size vibrator and a tube of lube to go with some batteries. “I see your daughter might be just as horny as her future boyfriend.” I said as I put the vibrator in my right cargo pocket.


“These bras are too tiny for you Mrs. Bell. Donna does not have your size but this blue thong should do the trick. Take off that outfit and put these on.” I said. I watched her begin to strip as I walked toward her daughter’s closet. I quickly found a small lite brown mini skirt that Donna would wear all the time. I tossed it to her mother who was now standing naked in front of me. She was facing the corner still. I could see her big hairy bush from under big ass, between her legs. She barely got the thong up her curvy legs and wide hips. She struggled to get the mini skirt up all the way. I could see the thong fit in her tight crack that was exposed from the tight skirt in back.


“Let’s go see your room Mrs. Bell. You’re starting to look like the perfect nasty whore. Stand right in front of your bed.” I yelled. She smiled as I walked toward her night stand. I could tell her side of the bed. She had allot of romance novels on top of her large night stand. I was not surprised to find a bunch of sex toys in her top drawer. She had vibrators, anal plugs, huge dildos, and a huge white vibrator, that had a huge power head on the end. I turned it on. I then heard her moan behind me. I could tell it must be her favorite. “Mr. Bell not doing it for you anymore. You have quite the collection of toys. Your such a naughty Mommy.” I said. She just smiled with her huge tits fully exposed to me.


I quickly walked to her dresser. I tossed some big panties and huge bras on the floor. “Let your hair down. Also you need to find some sexier panties and thongs to wear. I no longer want to see these grandma panties in here or on you.” I said. She shook her head “Yes!” I then walked to her closet. I found a huge blue bra hung on a hangar that matched her blue thong. I tossed it to her. She quickly put it on as I found her a blue top to wear. I grabbed a gold belt to fit around her big hips and tossed that to her. I then found some high heels for her to wear. She slid them on as I made her walk down and back to check her amazing body out.


“It’s a start. Now you look even hotter for me. This is how you should dress to impress me. Take off all your clothes and come down stairs when you’ve shaved that pussy clean. I like a good clean shaved pussy. Don’t keep me waiting Mrs. Bell.” I said. She smiled as she watched me walk downstairs. I can’t believe she is really doing everything I say. She must be super horny. Her husband must suck in bed. I was so hard.


I pulled up a bar stool in the middle of her living room. I put her tan leather round ottoman on the floor near the bar stool. I quickly took off my clothes. I griped the side of the bar stool. I could easily slide my hard cock directly into her pussy from any angle on the bar stool from the ground. I was going to love fucking her newly shaved pussy. I was almost going to start cumming without her help. I was so horny and raging hard in her living room. I was going to loose my virginity to this hot fucking MILF.

I waited for about twenty minutes before I could hear her bare feet walking toward the stairs. “Go put your heels back on Mrs. Bell. I did not tell you not to wear them. I said for you to take off your clothes. Hurry up!!!” I yelled. I heard her bare feet run back to her bedroom. A minute later I heard her heels click on the floor upstairs. She then quickly walked down the stairs to her living room.

I turned to see her eyes get big. She looked down between my legs. All 9 ¾ inches was sticking straight toward her. She was completely naked and completely shaved between her legs. Her huge breast shook as she strutted toward me. It was now or never. “Do you want me to suck it?” she said. “No! I’m tired of blow jobs. If you’re good, I might let you suck it later. I’ll compare your skills to slut Tammy from school. She loves sucking cock. She took a big load under the bleachers yesterday before you called.” I said

“Did you bring a condom?” she said. “No! I don’t like the feel of them. I’ll pull out. Don’t worry. Plus I have two girls asking me to prom on my phone. I might need to get back to them soon or later.” I said with a big smile on my face. “Please wait…. My husband would be very upset with me if you got me pregnant. He got a vasectomy last year and has not been the same since. I need you take Donna to the prom and not those other sluts. Plus you need to date her for awhile. Do we have a deal?” said Mrs. Bell.

I shook my cock up and down to say “Yes!” to Mrs. Bell. She smiled, then assumed the position on the bar stool in the middle of her living room. She sat on the barstool and moved her freshly shaved pussy to the front edge. She then reached down her curvy legs and held her ankles and spread her legs open for me. I quickly moved between her legs and began to slap her wet pussy lips with my cock. She looked down between her big tits and watched me slap her pussy lips with my cock.

“You’re such a dick tease, with that big young cock.” She blurted out. “You like it. You’re such a big MILF tease. Do you let all your daughters’ friends fuck this wet pussy? You’re so very wet, Mrs. Bell. Been awhile with your husband. When the last time he fucked this pussy? Has he ever seen it this bald and wet before?” I said. She bites her upper lip. “No! He has never seen it with out hair and it’s been 2 years since he has fucked it.” She said.

“That a shame. Now I know why you have so many adult toys upstairs.” I said. Then she grunted very loud as I plunged the length of my hard cock deep inside her. First she took a quarter of the length, then half, then three quarters. I was going to have to work to get it all in. “Fuck! You’re so big. Your cock his so fucking big.” She yelled. “Big cock for your big tits Mrs. Bell. You’re so fucking tight. Fuck baby. Your body is just made to be fucked all day.” I yelled.

Mrs. Bell turned her head back n forth and side to side as I continued to fuck her faster. I could hear my cock spreading her wet pussy. She was moaning. I was grunting. The wooden stool was creaking from her pussy being fully nailed by my hard cock. After a few minutes I rolled her onto her left side. I was groping her big ass and slamming my cock at an angle into her pussy. I reached up with my free hand to maul her big breast. She screamed then I felt her orgasm on my young cock. Her whole pussy clamped down on my cock. I Finally plunged forward and she took all of my cock inside her.

Then I kept fucking her. I could feel her hot juices leak out her pussy and cover my cock. I then felt a drop on my right foot. I smiled and looked down to see her eyes closed. Her fucking big tits were slapping on her chest. I even slapped her big ass cheeks to hear her scream. I thought I might have a little control. But it was my first time; I lasted longer than I thought. I saw her eyes open very quickly and her mouth drop open. She said something but all I kept doing was pumping my big load deep inside her wet pussy.

I finally pulled out causing a big suction noise to let loose in her living room. She jumped off the stool and started to jump up and down. She used her finger on her cream stuffed pussy to take some of my hot sperm out. At first she had a worried look on her face. Ten minutes later after licking her fingers, she was on all fours feeding my cock back into her used pussy. Then she had me sit on her ottoman next to the bar stool. She fed her big tits in my mouth as she fucked me faster than before. The 2nd time I orgasm. Took about thirty minutes of non stop fucking. This time she pulled out my cock and took a big load on her face.

Friday was kind of a blur. I fucked Mrs. Bell in just about every room in the house. We slept in Donnas’ room that night. She made me call her Saturday morning after she woke me up with a great blow job. Better than Slut Tammy. It took Donna about 2 seconds to get back with me. We made plans for prom night. I was going to pick her up next Friday at 6pm. Her Mom was so excited we spent the rest of Saturday fucking around the house. I texted my parents, that I be home on Sunday.

I got updates and nude photos all week from Mrs. Bell. Each photo drove me crazier for her. It was all I could do not to masturbate all week. Mr. & Mrs. Bell were so excited that I was taking there daughter to prom. She sent her husband credit card to pay for the limo and tux for the prom. I got a black tie and cumber bun to match Donnas’ dress. My parents took a few pics of me before I got in the limo and headed to pick up Donna.

It was close to 6pm when I pulled up to her house. I jumped out of the limo and walked up the driveway to knock on the big white door. A second passed before the door flew open. Mrs. Bell was standing in the doorway. She had these super tight tan leggings that gripped her lower body. She had a big light blue blouse on that left nothing to the imagination. I could tell by her hard nipples she was wearing a thin blue bra. My mouth fell open.

“Hi! Young Buck. Please come in. My daughter upstairs and is still getting ready. You look very nice in your black tuxedo. Very cute and sexy.” She whispered with a big smile on her face. We walked into her living room. Her husband was in his big lazy boy recliner. He never got up to greet me. He just nodded his head toward me. I just followed Mrs. Bell into the kitchen area.

“Let me see your big cock. It’s been almost a week. I can’t stop thinking about it. I have to go get more batteries. I’m wearing out my toys.” She giggled. I slowly unzipped my tuxedo pants. I felt my cock spring out and then I watched Mrs. Bell get on her knees in her kitchen. I heard her gag a little at first. I reached down to hold that back of her head as I forced more of my hard cock down her throat. I was not expecting this. I thought maybe a kiss or quick grope of her ass or boobs but not a blow job in her kitchen with her daughter upstairs and her husband just in the other room.

I pulled out my phone to take a pic of Mrs. Bell sucking my cock. She smiled when she saw my phone. I Then tensed up and shot a huge load down her throat. I then heard some heels click upstairs. Mrs. Bell got off her knees and took grabbed some water from the fridge as I put my cock back inside my pants and headed for the bottom of the stairs near the front door of the house. Mr. Bell followed next and then his whore wife, who was still wiping her mouth and drinking water stood next to us. A few seconds later Donna came down the stairs. She looked nice. But nothing compared to her slut Mom standing next to me. I finally put my phone back inside my tuxedo.

Mrs. Bell took a few photos with her phone. “Mom! Since when did you get so good taking pics on your phone?” said Donna. I just smiled. “Have her home before 11 tonight young man.” Said Mr. Bell. “No problems.” I said. It was not a bad prom by any means. I hung out with my friends and had some fun with Donna. I wanted to make sure nothing came between us. I was on my best behavior. Our fake relationship had to last so I could keep banging her Mom.

I took Donna home at 11pm and walked her to the front door. She gave me a small kiss on the cheek. Then I saw the light flicker over our heads. The door slowly opened. “Hi! Did you guys have fun tonight?” said Mrs. Bell. I smiled. “Yes! Buck was so amazing tonight. Thank you. I had so much fun. Where daddy?” said Donna. “Your father upstairs’ sleeping. I’m so happy you both had so much fun at the prom. I knew you would. Thank you so much Buck. Your the perfect young gentleman.” said Mrs. Bell

I did not even noticed what Mrs. Bell was wearing at the front door standing behind her daughter. She had reapplied some dark red lipstick and put on some sexy perfume. She was only wearing a small pink bathrobe. I noticed she was not wearing a bra. The small pink cotton belt around her waist was straining from the weight of her huge books trying to escape. Was she waiting for me, since I left to go to the prom? I smiled. “I have a long ride back to my house. Can I use the bathroom before I leave?” I said. “Yes dear. Last door on the right.” She said as she pointed down the hall.

Donna gave her Mom a big hug. Then went upstairs to her bedroom. I heard the front door close. Then I heard Donna on her cell phone talking very loud upstairs. I had my tuxedo pants around my ankles just about ready to pee, when the bathroom door flew open. A second later I felt Mrs., Bell hand on my cock. She was shooting my warm pee into the toilet. I reached under her pink bathrobe. Her ass was so hot. I manhandled her ass as my cock grew in her hand. She bent over to lick the last few drop from my cock head. She licked off a big glob of pre-cum before I ripped her bathrobe off and through it on the floor of her first floor bathroom.

I spun her around in front of the big mirror over the sink. She reached down to grip the granite top. Her pussy was so wet when I inched my cock into her tight pussy. She grunted. I covered her mouth with my left hand. I then used my right hand to take a few photos with my phone before I placed the phone in my pocket and then gripped her huge breast in front. Mrs. Bell smiled as she saw my face in the mirror. I then pulled my cock out to spank her big ass.

She looked over her shoulder. “I’ve never tried this Buck but remember how I said my ass was off limits. I read a few things on the internet. I’ve been wearing an anal plug all week. Pull it out honey and fuck me.” She moaned. I looked down to see a big red anal plug jammed in her asshole. I had paid no attention before. But I quickly pulled it out and replaced it with my now wet cock from her pussy. Her ass hole felt amazing. She was so tight and wet. I gripped her small hips and wais and slammed body into hers. I leaned down to bite her neck from keeping me from screaming in the bathroom and waking up her husband and alerting her daughter we were having sex below her room on the first floor.

She arched her back and I then gripped her huge breast. Her nipples were rubbing in the palms of my hand. I then plunged all of my cock into her asshole. I could feel her warm ass cheeks on the front of my thighs and stomach. I was in heaven and then I tensed up and dumped the largest load I had ever created. Even Mrs. Bell was shocked at all the thick sperm I dumped in her ass and all over her back. She then spun around and started to suck my cock clean. From ass to mouth in seconds. I smiled and grabbed my phone again to film her cleaning my cock.

It had been almost an hour before I got back to the limo. I dumped another load in Mrs. Bell mouth before she told me to go. I gave the limo driver a big tip on Mr. Bell’s credit card before he dropped me off at home. I’m still dating Donna and fucking her Mother every chance I get. I just received a text message from Mrs. Bell. She missed her period and is taking a pregnancy test. I could not be happier. I’m thinking about bringing slut Tammy over to Mrs. Bell’s house. I might need to introduce her to some girl on girl action plus I might need a baby sitter for the k**. I need to be prepared for this shit.

Love
Buck,
xOOx

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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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Katherines Prom

Kathrine studied her reflection in the mirror. She was wearing a blue, ball gown with matching gloves and heels. her hair was up and back, accenting her bare, well defined shoulders. Her makeup was already pristine, completing the picture of a very beautiful girl. She had a problem though: she had bought this dress for prom before trying it on, and now, ten minutes before her boy friend was supposed to pick her up in five minutes. See, Kathrine had a secret. It had started years ago, when she...

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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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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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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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The Boy Who Would Be Prom Queen Chapter 19 House of Cards

One Day Until Prom "Alright everyone," Zoey announced to the group of twenty students surrounding her. "This year's senior prom theme is Kings and Queens. We have two hours to transform this less-than-sterile cafeteria into a casino hotel. Jessica, your group has wall decor. Olivia, your group has posters. Amanda, your group has table settings. Peggy, you have table setup. Dee, you have the balloon arch. If anyone needs to lift something heavy, we have Tyler and some of the football...

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Remembering My Senior Prom

— My senior prom is memorable in lots of ways, most memorable to me is the blowjob. I'd rented a limo and got a room at the Hilton for our after party. I had some money for this as I'd been doing a little work for local businesses. Installing accounting and office systems, things like that. Though the thing which paid best was the tech support once I'd installed the system. So I could afford to turn up to Jasmine's in a stretch limo. Her dad opened the door, "Good evening Mr...

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little sls chapter three before prom

All three of us damn near lost our minds those two weeks before prom night. It seemed like an eternity. It was so utterly strange we truly gave each other all a free pass to fuck who we wanted when we wanted to do it.Scott blamed his busted up face in a bar fight. I have to say I am a deviant little bitch but when I looked at that busted lip I nearly begged him to fuck me. Jason went on a fucking marathon that made town legend. He fucked the strawberry festival queen, two of her runner’s up. He...

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Tammy Goes Black After the Prom Part II Tammy

Tammy Goes Black After the Prom – Part II (Tammy's version)My husband is a great guy and I love him very much. He uses his seven and a half inches pretty well so he's not too bad in bed. He's a good provider, husband, father to our daughter and he farms. We have sex sometimes once a week and most of the time he satisfies me unless I have something else on my mind. Sometimes when we would be having sex he would ask me if I would like to try a black cock and I would always tell him no. That I was...

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A Prom Princess

A Prom Princess By Sammy I had never been a masculine man, but had never wanted to look like a girl. None the less here I was driving to my friend's house, Stacy, to be transformed into a girl. I had no one but myself to blame. When I excepted the bet with Roy I hadn't been totally clear of the details at the time. Roy's bet was that I couldn't find my own date for the prom. If I didn't find one a week before the prom that he would pick one for me. At first I said no, I wouldn't be...

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A Prom Princess

A Prom Princess By Sammy I had never been that masculine a guy in the way acted and the way I looked, but had never wanted to look like a girl. None-the-less here I was driving to my friend Stacy's house to be transformed into a girl. I had no one but myself to blame since I'm the one that accepted the bet with Roy and I hadn't been totally clear of the details at the time. Roy's bet was that I wouldn't be able to find my own date for the prom and...

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Ethans Prom Dress

Ethan, like a lot of teenagers was subconscious about his body, although he did have more reasons than most boys as he suffered from a form of gynecomastia, a condition that gave him perfectly formed, feminine breasts. He also secretly wishes to wear skirts and dresses, which would be a perfect combination if he wasn't too embarrassed by both his body and his desire to follow through with this idea. So instead he bandages his chest flat each morning and desperately tries to hide all of...

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The Boy Who Would Be Prom Queen Chapter 15 Save and Continue

There was a knock on Zoey's bedroom door but she was ignoring it. She wanted to sleep. "Zo, come on!" Mack yelled. "You overslept your alarm. It's Monday!" "I just want to sleep," Zoey groaned from under the covers. "I'm not going to school today." Mack opened the door and stuck her head inside so she didn't have to yell. "Just because he's not answering your calls doesn't mean you get to stay home and mope." Zoey rolled over, trying to block out her sister's voice. "That's...

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Prom Ch 01 Old Habits

Authors Note: ‘The Rachel Chronicles’ is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such detail will provide a richer experience for you readers as you truly get an intensive look inside Rachel’s head. Further, the stories are...

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SRU The Prom Dress

I rarely do stories in which the narration is in the first- person view, but for some stories it's appropriate. For some it's not. And I thought this story would seem better with first-person narration so I did it. It has more vulgarity than my stories would usually have, but the main character (who narrates it) is a male jerk, and that's how people like him talk, so I did it to make it seem more real. I decided to do this story, because my other stories were talking a bit too...

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