The Reluctant SultanChapter 9 San Antonio
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I was on business in San Antonio Texas a few years ago. I saw the opportunity for me to be Stephanie in the evenings and nights while away. There was a LBGT club down town that was a known place that shemales, transsexuals, and cross dressers frequented along with the gay and bisexual population. I packed my bras, panties, hose, make up, and dresses under my male clothing in my checked bags. Being the panty slut I am I had to wear my red silky panties under my slacks. Luckily I didn’t need to...
TransIt was five more hours of sexual frustration for Alice, before they reached San Antonio. That included a stop at a McDonalds, where Monica went in to order. She came back with enough burgers, shakes, and fries to feed a football team. They also had to pull over for everyone to pee. Alice pulled off the highway onto a rural road. She traveled five miles. until she found an isolated grove of trees, that served as a boundary between two fields. Monica stood guard as everyone took care of...
"Get up... Sleepyhead!" Molly whispered sexily, as she leaned over her sleeping husband, running her soft little fingers through his black hair as she kissed his warm lips. A few minutes later, a sleepy Antonio joined her in their bright kitchen. She had fixed his favorite breakfast of ham and eggs. Once she had served him—Molly couldn't wait to ask. "Honey... , what is this Friday evening thing Janet was talking to us about at the Beach Party yesterday? Is it anything like what went on...
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Hi friends, I am starting the second phase of my story. Jaiseki maine apni pichli story mein bataya ki kaise maine apni bhabhi ki chudai ki aur unki pyas bujhayi. Par abhi unka sab se bada masla (problem) baki thi. Woh tha bacha, jo ki main dena nahi chahta tha. Jab maine unke saath pehli baar sex kiya, bina condom ke, to maine turant medical se I-pill la kar dedi, aur kaha ki agli bar see hum condom use karenge. Maine unhe pehle hi bataya tha ki baccha paida karne ke liye unhe mera dost help...
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Hi friends I have been introduced to this site only recently. I have found this site very interesting, though there are many stories I feel that only some are real experiences the remaining are fantasies. I felt an urge to share with you an incident that happened to me. It’s a real story. I have a close friend; we were together from our college days. After fishing my college I got a job in Cochin, Kerala. My friend was also a native of Cochin. He had his own business which he took over from his...
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1999: Rosanna was certain that she had thought of the perfect gift for Solace. The only challenge would be finding such a specialized item. She had accompanied Solace to a meeting of an advocacy group for the blind and had seen the device. She had been so preoccupied gawking at it that she hadn’t thought to get the information on where it was manufactured. Thankfully, she had overheard the owner discussing the merits and at least she knew the name. Now, one month before Christmas, Rosanna...
1999: Solace and Rosanna had known each other for a year. In that time they learned a great deal because they spent hours talking, mostly in person as they lived in such close proximity. Solace discovered that Rosanna had a real thing for neatness and order. This subject was the source of several heated discussions and activities. “Sol, why don’t you put your stuff where you’re going to find it. If you would put your cane, your bag, your shoes, your watch, your brush…everything in a special...
2000: “Aren’t you ready yet, Sol?” called Rosanna impatiently from Solace’s living room. She glanced again at her watch, noting they had less than an hour to get to the rehearsal in time. They would have to take a taxi. Katrina would give them the evil eye. Rosanna could not understand why Solace found it so difficult to get herself together each time. She seemed to be organized only half the time and the other she spent in a hopeless state of confusion. Rosanna huffed in agitation. Suddenly,...
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2003: The day was overcast with the threat of rain, but Rosanna was prepared, as always, with her umbrella tucked in her shoulder-bag as she walked uptown to Matilda’s office. She recalled the times Solace had appeared at several of their meetings looking as if she’d been through a hurricane, hair plastered, soaked and wind-blown, but sexy, nonetheless. Damned sexy. On one such memorable occasion Solace had raced into a rehearsal-late–and dropped her belongings into a nearby chair. She had then...
2003: Tears ran unaware and unchecked down L. D. Jansen’s face as she watched from her shadowy alcove as the stranger first embraced and then kissed the lips of the woman she had hoped to make her own. The tears were accompanied by a persistent ache in her abdomen, as if she’d been punched, but she could not turn away. Anger rose, but died just as quickly. With whom could she be angry–Solace, the stranger, herself? She had, in essence, pursued Solace. The fact that there seemed to be a shared...
Call me "Ishmael." (hold on, Herman Melville estate, that was a simple typo.) Call me Emma, Emma Gravel. I own and manage a revival movie theater in glorious San Francisco, where I will go after stopping at Boudin's Bakery for a steaming bowl of butternut squash soup with walnuts and dried cranberries, all dumped into a crispy, crunchy sourdough bread bowl. (Fuck "Rice-A-Roni", this is the true San Francisco treat.) Watching the always napping sea lions on Pier 39, which cheers me every...
LesbianI knew what Rosa wanted. She wanted me to fuck her like I’d fucked her a couple years back when we first started seeing each other. And I wanted that just as much. This woman was the hottest thing I’d ever seen and her passions knew no bounds. But her sweet, syrupy pussy deserved some attention before I ravaged her. I couldn’t let all those delicious juices go to waste.So taking her by the hand, I led her into her apartment and over to the sofa. But not to sit down; no, I took her around behind...
MILFA Short Preface: This story is a continuation of the story "My Spanish Teacher” that I wrote a few years ago. This story takes up a couple years after the previous story ends. Please read “My Spanish Teacher” before reading this so you will know the characters background and how they got to this point - it will make more sense that way. * I had been away at college in Dallas for two years after graduating high school. But when my father was killed in a terrible car accident, I had to move...
MILFI had a boyfriend who lived in San Francisco, and would frequently fly-up to be with him. While there are a lot of attractive Asian women up there, he always expressed how special I was. I'm sure it had to do with my exhibitionism and my accomplished art of cock teasing. But really, I'm an attractive Asian women in my early 30's, divorced with no children. I work-out regularly and maintain a sexy figure and like to dress as sexy as I can get away with for the given occasion. For all you...
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