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Kerry couldn't wait until the next week came around. She had contacted Jamie and told him just how much she enjoyed the previous Friday with him and his friends. Her cunt and asshole had only just recovered from the abuse she had received. She wanted to meet up again the following Friday for some extreme BDSM. She wanted to be fucked and punished hard and would bring all the equipment and toys to satisfy the needs of a nasty cunt like her. So Kerry got herself ready dressed up in a short latex...
This story is number 4 in the sagas of Kerry Eddington. It can be read as a stand alone story or better as part of the whole series. For those of you who want to delve straight in a little prologue. In KERRY & THE SECURITY CHECK - returning from a short break in Scotland en fem Kerry unwittingly checks in the wrong suitcase. Stopped at security he is stripped search and humiliated and left with breast forms glued in place. Having missed his flight he is forced to work in a...
This is the 3rd Story in Kerry's tale. It can be read as a stand alone story or as the sequel to Kerry and the Security Check and Kerry and Kate. I do hope you enjoy it and I apologise now for any grammatical errors as I have no proof-reader, just you, but all reviews bad and good are warmly welcomed. I stood up and pushed the office chair back from the desk. As I did so I smoothed the front of my charcoal grey just above the knee length skirt flat. I felt the outline of the front...
KERRY AND KATE is the sequel to KERRY AND THE SECURITY CHECK, a long wait I know for which I apologise, but these things take time, especially when done in secret for I find I write better when I am more suitably dressed. The soft hair of a wig against my face, the constriction of bra (and sadly given my girth a corset) the light flow of an A line skirt and the softness of nylons around my legs feeling feminine gives me the power to type and so here it is please enjoy. Kerry and...
I'm sitting at my desk in the SAS Raddison hotel at Manchester Airport, gently sipping chardonnay. In the mirror above the desk my female self stares back. My hair is dark and shoulder length, my make up very delicate pinks I feel the gentle breeze of the air conditioning around the tops of my opaque black stockings attached by thick suspender straps with metal eyes and clasps to my black transformation corset which has a black lace trim. The corset which I have pulled as tight as I can...
This is a story which although the names have been changed to protect the guilty actually happened .Back in the eighties i was in the armed forces and home on leave when i met Kerry who had recently returned to the UK from Australia where her parents had been working. She was a stunner with long curly black hair, deep brown eyes and a rather fine figure.Soon enough my leave was up and i had to return to my unit in Germany but it wasn't too bad as we were due embarkation leave as the unit was...
Kerry had just returned from seven months overseas. I had known her before her trip but not especially well although I detected there was an attraction of sorts there. Friends and I went back to a mutual friend's place after a dinner and I was surprised to see Kerry there. The evening was pleasant, plenty to drink as usual and lots of laughs. As the night wore on Kerry began to talk more to me than the others and began to tell me of her overseas trip. This began innocently enough but soon we...
It was about three weeks later that the next chapter was written in this episode of my early life...Myself and Kerry had the house to ourselves for the weekend as her parents were at her Fathers works annual do and were stopping over in the hotel for the night.It was late summer and I hadn't yet left for my posting to Cyprus, so we had spent most of the Saturday walking round with next to nothing on (we had the house to ourselves after all). I never got bored of looking at Kerry her slim tight...
In my effort to keep a distance from others, I ended up walking down one particular aisle with conspicuously bare shelves. Only a few lonely rolls of paper towels remained. I made my way to the back of the store, where double doors with two small oval windows stood between the meat and dairy cases. There, I stopped and sent a text.“I’m here.”There was no reply, but a minute later, I saw a face appear in one of those oval windows. I opened my jacket and saw the excitement in his eyes. I waited...
MatureKerry had discussed this with me frequently. Her desire to be taken and groped, used by men. We'd decided she was to be stood, her hands suspended above her head, her legs attached to a twenty-inch spreader bar. All I needed to do was to find the guys.Me obviously. Andy too. Kerry had always liked him, but the others she was not to know. All part of the appeal, she explained. The three were to be the first, no cocks, just hands and mouths below the neckline. Then they should leave and let Andy...
BDSMSherry and Sadie, two married men, have a girl's night out at a bar. The evening goes badly and, like Sheherazade, who related the 1,101 tales of the Arabian Nights, they end up in great danger, desperately spinning stories to protect their derrieres. For material, they transgender fables they have read, hoping that their captors won't know the original. Will this strategy work? It will depend on you, the reader, because Sherry and Sadie will soon run out of ideas unless you...
Introduction: Kevin starts asserting control, Kerrie gets another tattoo and a facial from Kevin Chapter 03 – A New Tattoo and a Facial Why dont I go get the car. You stay her and keep Kerrie company, all right? Mark patted his wifes ass and smiled at Kevin. I expect you can protect her from any of the boys inside who might get the wrong idea. Kevin smiled and slid his hand down Kerries back, underneath the waistband of the panty-skirt. Hed given them back to her after she finished her dance...
Introduction: Mark returns from 6 months in Thailand and begins turning his wife into his sex toy. Tattoos and piercings are a big part of his new fetish, Chapter 01 – First Tattoos and The Biker Bar Kerrie tugged at the bottom of her tiny white half-top, trying to keep it from riding up any higher than it had to. It was no use. Mark insisted she buy it two sizes too small and she was lucky it covered as much of her as it did. Mark opened the front door of the bar. The loud music and...
One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked ass is on full view, something Roger likes very much. “You really do...
One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of tight, low cut jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked ass is on full view, something Roger likes very...
Kerrie tugged at the bottom of her tiny white half-top, trying to keep it from riding up any higher than it had to. It was no use. Mark insisted she buy it two sizes too small and she was lucky it covered as much of her as it did. Mark opened the front door of the bar. The loud music and cigarette smoke hit her like a fist. "Come on, honey. We're right on time." Kerrie took a deep breath and walked in just ahead of him. She wrapped her arm around his, trying to make herself...
“Why don’t I go get the car. You stay her and keep Kerrie company, all right?” Mark patted his wife’s ass and smiled at Kevin. “I expect you can protect her from any of the boys inside who might get the wrong idea.” Kevin smiled and slid his hand down Kerrie’s back, underneath the waistband of the panty-skirt. He’d given them back to her after she finished her dance inside. “I’ll keep her safe.” Mark laughed and tossed his keys in the air, catching them with his other hand. “Don’t be...
Kerri was almost ready to flip her fourth house. The first one had made only a marginal profit due to some unforeseen issues that had cost both time and money. But she had learned some valuables lessons, and more importantly, had managed to meet her financial obligations with the bank. That made it easier to get a second loan for her next project. When she flipped that one, she had come much closer to her estimated profit and was forming relationships with the bank and some other...
HistoricalKerri and I were best friends but two nights before we were lovers, both of us experiencing our first lesbian experience. Although it may have seemed that this would make our relationship awkward, it almost made us stronger as far as a friendship went. We were both so turned on that when we talked to each other on the phone on Saturday night we had passionate phone sex, talking about our other deep desires and planing for the next time we would hang out together, alone. Monday came. I...
Kerri and I met in college, dated off and on for two years and then we graduated. I headed for the Left Coast to take on my new job and Kerri went the other direction to attend Yale Law School. Two years later we ran into each other while attending a symposium in Las Vegas. I found out that she had dropped out of law school, moved to Denver to take a job and was now living in Englewood, Colorado. I guess my face must have lit up when I heard that because she asked me why I suddenly had such a...
“Who are you talking about” “Number six, check that shit out, she’s in my intro to programming class.” Me and my friend Chris were sitting out in the field house at our school waiting for our rides and decided to check out the volleyball game. “Whoa wait a minute.” Chris almost shouted. “That’s Kerri, my ex-girlfriend.” My jaw almost hit the floor. Chris is not the best looking guy I’ve ever met. Granted I’m not gay but he’s probably closer to ugly. I looked from him to Kerri and couldn’t...
“Permanent?” Kevin asked. Mark nodded. “So, no kids?” Mark shook his head. “No kids.” Kerrie perked up at that. A lot of things had changed since he came back four weeks ago, but this was the first time the subject of kids had ever come up. He couldn’t make a decision like that unilaterally. “For now,” she said softly. Mark turned and looked at her. “Did you say something?” “Mark, I’m loving what you’re doing, but...” “You do understand that you don’t have a...
Kerri Car Needs MOTKerri’s takes her car into the garage on Monday morning as the MOT ran out on Saturday , she sees the manager and say I hope my little car doesn’t need a lot of work as money is tight at the moment , the manager replies I am sure it will fly thought the test no problem if not I am sure that we can work some thing out he jokingly repliesKerri return to the garage at 4.50 to find the mechanic washing up and locking the place up , she sees the manager who say your cars passed...
Hi everyone! This is my contribution to the 2010 Literotica Summer Lovin’ Contest. As the title indicates, it’s based (very loosely) on the song by Garth Brooks of the same title. It’s just a short little piece, but I hope you’ll take the time to read and vote. Thanks! ====== He knew he shouldn’t have gone. It invited nothing but trouble to his already rocky marriage, but he had to set things right. Running his hand over his face, he drove out of the small diner and prayed she’d understand...
I awoke to the loud crash of thunder, then a bright flash of lightning. I jumped out of bed and snapped my bedroom light on. At the age of eighteen I shouldn't be scared of a little thunder. But I was. I slipped my robe on, tied the attached rope around my naked waist. I silently made my way down the hall to my step brother's room. I tapped on the door lightly, then entered his room silently. I crawled in bed with him, shaking him slightly. "Oliver, wake up," I whispered. "Wake up." Oliver...
IncestIf I’d learned the meaning of ‘stoned’ the previous evening, then the morning’s vocabulary lesson was ‘cottonmouth’. Except for this sensation, though, I felt surprisingly good as I stretched into a seated position. Lara was still locked in a deep slumber, her lower body submerged in her bag. Her awkward sprawl made her seem dead. Before I could check, she shifted to a more natural position. I looked at my watch, astonished to see how late it was. So much for fishing at dawn. Then again, I...
I had kept my mouth shut about what had happened between Oliver and I. But, just because my mouth was shut, didn't mean my legs weren't when mum and dad finally went to sleep. I have been sneaking into Oliver's room at night every night for a week. We've been trying to keep quiet, but sometimes we get pretty loud. But, everytime we do get loud, no one says anything. So I doubt they heard us. That is, until tonight. . . I started my nightly routine; brushing my hair, making sure I had the right...
Incest"Avril Lavigne is in the top 10 in pop music this week." Avril frowned as she heard the news on MTV. "Pop?" She asked herself. "When the fuck did my music become pop?" She decided she'd watched too much MTV so decided to get online and check her site out. She noticed many people dissing her and comparing her to Britney Spears. She slowly became furious. "I'm not like Britney Spears damnit!" She whined, turning off her computer. She lay on her bed, trying to calm down. She was fed...
Farah is my step-sister. My mother married her dad even before we could remember so she was by law and in my mind my full-blooded sister. I got adopted by dad so we even have the same last name which adds to the validity of our kinship. She and I had a pretty good sibling relationship most of the time, I didn’t hate her; sometimes I even felt like she was more of a friend than a close relative. We were completely comfortable with each other and could talk openly which helped a lot when either...
This is not a stroke story but it is a romance with music themes thrown in. It also has a lot of detail and many words. If you don’t like detail and find reading many words bothersome, don’t read this story. This story was a lot of fun to write and as usual the characters are a bit over the top and larger than life and, since this is fiction, their experiences are probably not very realistic. As I said…it was fun to write. * ‘Molly, what do you think of Morris?’ ‘He’s fine, he’s always...
“So I get one wish, and it only lasts twenty-four hours?” I was having trouble wrapping my head around this.“That is correct.”“If I wish to win the lottery?”“You will be wealthy for only one day. It will be twenty-four hours just for you, but real time will be one second. You will return to the exact spot you started at almost instantaneously.”“If I die or get killed or hurt…”“You will return in the same condition you are now, just one second older.”“Um… shit. When do you need to know? I can’t...
HardcoreIntroduction: A chance encounter at the grocery store led to a grat gang-bang Voulez la bon temps roulez (Let the good times roll) in Louisiana It was a warm summer morning already on the way to being hot when I was getting ready to go to the local supermarket to get a few things while my husband, Jerry, watched our toddler Saturday morning. I stopped to check myself out in the mirror before leaving in my new pair of hot pink, satiny, skin-tight short shorts. I was trying them out for the...
TENNESSEE FUN I'd never seen his face but I knew him as soon he walked into the restaurant, as he looked across at us, his beaming smile gave him away. He recognised me straight away, he'd seen lots of pictures of my face and plenty more of me besides. As he walked across the room towards us, we stood up too greet him and I felt butterflies in my stomach and my pussy started to tingle. I'd first made contact with Til, the man crossing the room towards us, on an adult contact site called...
Dolled Up To Rock and Roll by: Shawn Summers [email protected] I've always been a rocker, not that I don't love other types of music, too, but there was always something about going to a rock concert that had a special air. A kind of vibe that was hard to describe. Almost like an energy in the crowd connecting them to the band. Of course, I'd been to a number of shows over the years, saw some big bands, some unknowns and...
Polly was leading me quickly from the restaurant where I had eaten her as well as an omelet made to appear as a portrait of myself arriving at the resort. “Spectacular performance in handling that volatile situation with Ruth. It was about to end badly. She is an exceptionally good agent, but still way too green to pull off a mission such as this. The CIA really needs to spend more time finding young looking agents that can properly get into their cover identities. She just blew seven years...
It was a warm summer morning already on the way to being hot when I was getting ready to go to the local supermarket to get a few things while my husband, Jerry, watched our toddler Saturday morning. I stopped to check myself out in the mirror before leaving in my new pair of hot pink, satiny, skin-tight short shorts. I was trying them out for the first time along with the new thong Jerry had just bought for me, celebrating getting back down to 95 pounds after having Christy a little over a...
You find yourself beside a small brook that trickles merrily through a dense forest. The thicket around you is eerily silent, but the stream babbles on. The moss on the stones that line the creek are vibrantly green and full of life, a subtle contrast against the dense wood around you, a faded, dark-verdant color, tinged with the black of decay. As you follow the winding brook through the foliage, silently stepping from stone to stone, something in your mind lazily stirs. You cannot stop moving...
FantasyIt had been a weird dream. You had been watching Bender's Game the night before, and you could help thinking that before Momon scooped up the dice near the end it had stopped rolling. While going off to sleep, you couldn't help wondering what it rolled and how it would affect the world of Futurama. The twelve-sider occupied the core of your dream. You rewatched the clip from the movie, but this time it zoomed in, and you could read "6". The screen was reflected into Momon's hand, and was barely...
-----BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- Tuck and Roll -*- Copyright 1998 by Ellen Hayes. Any resemblance between the writings in this work, and any actual persons or places, living or dead, are purely coincidental, except when used for satirical purposes. This work contains adult situations, adult language, adult concepts, and possibly sex. If you are legally not allowed to read materials containing such things, then you will be breaking the law by reading this. I am not...
My nineteen-year-old sister, Cindy, and I are in the same rock band. She sings and I play lead guitar. When we were k**s, one of our favorite pastimes was singing along with the stereo and imagining we were onstage in front of fifty thousand screaming fans somewhere. We always said that one day we would have our own band, and while the other k**s were playing Little League or going to Girl Scout meetings, Cindy and I would lip sync to albums in the basement while dreaming of stardom. I began...
I woke with a start to the dogs going nuts. They were howling wildly at the door, which someone was knocking on. Liz was holding onto them as I got up and answered it. There was a man standing there, in an expensive suit with a fake smile, a fake tan, and fake hair. I stood there, not opening the storm door, sizing him up as best I could. I was far less intimidating in this new body, however. "Can I help you?" "Ahh, yes," he began. He didn't sound local, his accent revealed...
This past weekend presented me with a rare situation, in which my man and I were unable to go to a swinger’s party. However, there was a band playing in town that I liked a lot, which I really wanted to go see. My husband also likes these guys and knows how much I love them. I really am into this group not only because they are good but the bass player, a guy named Marcus, also happens to be a friend of ours. It also turns out that Marcus is incredibly hot. Marcus and his band were playing in...
Straight SexThe look Mia had on her face was stuck in the back of my head the rest of the day. It seemed to me as though it was mostly surprise but with a slight smirk. Li called me for the first time on her cell phone as she was leaving, not quite crying but feeling very embarrassed and wanting to find out what happened as she had bolted the instant I slammed the door. I told Li that I'd handle it, that she had no reason to worry because Mia was new enough to not be familiar with the area, but she knew me...
On Wednesday, I had arranged for David to take my Computing IIC tutorial class, since I had my graduation ceremony down in the Science Theatre at 2:30. After my Computer Networks lecture, I had time to get back to my office, change into my suit, and put my new doctorate robes on – Michelle helped my get the hood hanging correctly, and the bonnet sitting correctly on my head – and walk down the short distance to the Theatre. Unlike the main graduation season, in April, this time of year there...
As I have written in my previous episode, I am a 48 year old guy with just the one fantasy. I was lucky enough to have that fulfilled and made a reality one evening during a skype conversation with my wife who was living in Florida. The guy in question was my soon to boss, also married, and both of us enjoyed the taking of my virginity under the watchful eye of my beautiful wife, 3000 miles away accross the pond, who managed to bring herself to a series of mind blowing orgasms while Clive and I...
Terry and I had been waiting a long time. We’d been waiting since we first heard that one of our favourite bands, The Duchess, were going on tour and would be playing Clinton City. We bought tickets immediately, and then we waited. When the night of the concert finally arrived, Terry drove us to the colosseum, and we waited in line to get in. I turned and surveyed the concert-goers standing behind us for as far as I could see. Even though we hadn’t moved since we joined the queue, I estimated...
OutdoorThe night of the big concert has arrived! You've been waiting for this all year, and you can barely contain your excitement. You have your tickets, your friends are all ready, and you've skipped classes that day just so you can be the first ones through the door. This is going to be legendary! But first, just one question.
The sun is burning today. To hide from the heat I'm sitting in my favorite place, on the grass beneath one of the oak trees, planted around the courtyard. A Foo Fighters song is echoing in my head and I let my eyes and thoughts stray. After I eat my sandwich I usually withdraw in a secluded corner, so I don't have to listen to the crap that comes out of some people's mouths or speakers. Sometimes I think I was born in the wrong time, because I can't relate to “bitches” and “drive-bys” and I...
Jennifer, Lucy, and Samantha were all friends but that wasn't the only thing they had in common. They were all lesbians. They were all 18 in their senior year of high school. Tonight they decided to have a pajama party. They had decided to play a risky game of truth or dare. They had dice and cards with risky things to perform on them. Jennifer was a tall brunette with average sized tits, probably a b-cup. Her beautiful long hair matched her eyes. Lucy was a black-haired, short girl. She had...
LesbianAs I have written in my previous episode, I am a 48 year old guy with just the one fantasy. I was lucky enough to have that fulfilled and made a reality one evening during a skype conversation with my wife who was living in Florida.The guy in question was my soon to boss, also married, and both of us enjoyed the taking of my virginity under the watchful eye of my beautiful wife, 3000 miles away accross the pond, who managed to bring herself to a series of mind blowing orgasms while Clive and I...
BisexualThe great Lions come from behind Win brought back the wonderful memories of another season of the Tiger’s and Lion’s in Detroit. In a time of “Make Love, Not War” the girls were letting their hair grow long, their skirts go short, their desire go HOT and nary a bra was to be seen at any concert or club. “One night only” the 20 second spot declared as Jim entered the radio station. “Appearing TONIGHT at the famous Rooster Tail, for One night and one...
There could have been a number of reasons while this housewife got into the car that stopped beside her as she walked back from the hairdressers. It could have been because she was now sexually active and would take any opportunity to saddle a cock. It could have been curiosity to have three men interested in her or it could have been that continuous desire to be fucked by a black cock and the men in this vehicle were all black. As for the men she was their ultimate desire, plump but not out of...
I sat at the back of the church, the service had just finishing and soon the new bride and her husband would be walking back up the isle. Boy did she look good dressed in white, but then she always did, no matter what she was wearing or how little. I could see her smiling at her guests until her eyes found mine. Her smile froze and worry lines appeared on her brow; then she was gone out into the sunlight. I watched from the edge of the crowd while the happy couple were being...
When Gemma Greene got to the front of the mess hall at the Narrows Nudist Camp she suddenly spun around and pointed her cute little butt out at the crowd. She then quickly pulled down her short skirt and pink panties and said, “But it’s not just my ‘rhino horn’ I want sucked off - I want you all to feel free to kiss by BUTT-erfly any time you like too.” Everyone in the room could now see the delicately tattooed butterfly on Gemma’s left butt cheek but just before she could pull her panties...
When Laura left, Mary commented "I think we may have a new partner" ... my contribution to that was "everything you do turns to GOLD", as I hugged her from behind. Mary held my arms in place around her waist, and I added, "That went about as well as we could have imagined, huh?" In my arms, she nodded in the affirmative. "The other night at dinner, she was at loose ends ... Laura even shared with me that most guys she'd been around treated her as ' one of the boys ' – something...
Quick Disclamer; This story is being built off of scoobaluba’s. For they have not added anything and intrigued me too hard. The universe quickly made it known what sort of time it had in store for James, with the day starting having to hunker down in a strange novelty store to avoid the ever increasing rate of rain outside. When he opened the door to the establishment, the smell of the place seemed to punch him in the face, that strange waft of old books and even older carpet not the best...
FetishWe were headed to the city, for a concert of bands from my youth. My wife had gotten tickets as an anniversary present. I tried getting her to dress as a vixen from the 80's hair band days, but she didn't want to play along, she said all the women there would be dressed like that, and she was right. She decided to wear a cute floral summer dress, and the entire way to the concert she kept moving it up and down teasing me. after getting to the concert we found the only standing room available...
Group SexFlashback – Major M – Undisclosed base I had some issues tonight with the report from Russia. It didn't seem like Sgt. Reynolds wrote his part since the style was different. But, there were bigger fish to fry right now because it looked like all hell was breaking loose in Russia. Troop transports were headed out of Moscow at an alarming rate. I ordered, "Get me a news feed and a translator." It looked like a major deployment of troops was underway, I only hoped my two Sgts. were invited....