Christina a new young Cop
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Disclaimer: This work is complete fiction, all made up. We all know the celebs don't act like this in real life. This is a fantasy after all. No offense is meant for those mentioned in this story. It was the night of the MTV music video awards and Christina Aguilera and Fred Durst had just finished singing together onstage. Everyone freaked of course because they are both from opposite sides in the music industry. Some of the most furious people to see this were Eminem and Carson Daly. It had...
I woke up naked being spooned by Christina. Her smooth arms held me tight against her. I turned around and woke her up with a kiss. She opened her eyes and kissed back before pushing my head down. I kiss down her body and slipped her pink panties off. I kissed up her thigh and edged closer towards her clitoris, this is how we spent most mornings. ‘No, my ass.’ I lifted her legs allowing me to lick her ass. Christina knew how turned on I got doing this, the humiliation of it. She pushed my...
I woke up naked being spooned by Christina. Her smooth arms held me tight against her. I turned around and woke her up with a kiss. She opened her eyes and kissed back before pushing my head down. I kiss down her body and slipped her pink panties off. I kissed up her thigh and edged closer towards her clitoris, this is how we spent most mornings. "No, my ass." I lifted her legs allowing me to lick her ass. Christina knew how turned on I got doing this, the humiliation of it. She pushed my...
CrossdressingChristina grew into a very sexy and well-endowed young teenager and even though she had a rather petite figure and height, she had a nice set of tits sitting high and rounded on her chest. I always enjoyed seeing how Christina would dress and one style of clothing she seemed to have a real like for was those tops that appear as though they're designed to cover up the woman's budding tits but in fact, the way the tops are low cut is specifically designed to showcase the woman's cleavage and...
Sloane sat at his desk and waited for Christina Ricci to enter his office. The 16 year old actress was there to audition for a role in his new movie. Sloane owned a production company in L.A. and he was making a new movie. He had put out the word that he was looking to cast the part of the younger sister in the movie and he hinted that he wanted Miss Ricci for the role. So she meeting with him to try out for the part. Christina knew that her friend Winona Ryder had the lead role in the film...
He drove into the black section of town until he came to s small store that sold sexy apparel. After parking, they got out and walked into the store, Jordan's arm around her waist holding he tight. No one was in the store except the female proprietor. Jordan introduced her as his cousin Maddie. She was about the same height as Christina but had wider hips and was definitely better endowed being at least a C cup or mayne a D. "Maddie. This is my new slut, Christina," he said. "I need...
The elevator opened and he glanced out and saw Christina. "Oh Christina," he called. "Can you help me put this tie on?" nodding to the one he was holding. "Sure Jordan," she replied stepping into the shower room. As she did, Jordan stepped up and closed the door, locking it. Turning back to Christina, he grabbed her by the throat and slammed her hard against the wall. "Listen slut. Today, you're mine and will do everything I say or I'll cut you badly," puling out a switchblade...
"Pedicure?!"I was alarmed. This had all been fun and very sexy, but a pedicure? That would mean I would be venturing in to the public, something I had previously barely even considered. Would I pass? Would I be ridiculed? Would I be verbally abused? Would I be physically abused? These were the things that crossed my mind at first. But then I considered a different scenario. Would I be hot? Would I be sexy? Would I be admired? Would I be whistled at? I started to become turned on. "Baby, I know...
CrossdressingChristina was relatively new to the office. She had worked there for just shy of a year when it all started. She was a gorgeous 27-year-old. Her dark brown eyes would trap you in them forever if you weren't careful. Her long blond hair was always perfectly straightened and fell just below her shoulder blades. She had a girl next door quality to her, innocent and sexier than she knew. Christina was tall, about 5'7" without her heels on, so she had long legs that went to her absolutely perfect...
CheatingChristina Would Be Nice By Tawney W Those days were amazing. I mean, what else was I supposed to do but live as Christina? I was just a kid then but still, I would study her clothes, her hair, and her make- up. I was always teased for being small and thin, but I used it to my advantage when it came to being Christina. It was about fifteen years ago when I was absolutely smitten by a little known actress named Christina Applegate. I remember thinking she was so pretty. She had...
I had a good long talk yesterday from a super girl friend from back home. A long talk with a great tale. It's a chick story with a big happy ending. While growing up there was this young guy from the other side of town who was a real teenage girls dream date. A little gawky and socially clumsy but the physical package was a 10 plus. We knew this guy Rick from middle school. He was pretty normal back then. I expect his attending an all boys prep school retarded his social development a bit...
"How can she be here?" Andy mumbled to himself. "I must be suffering from heat stroke. Otherwise I wouldn't be talking to myself." Andy decided. It was the dog days of summer. Hot, humid, and an unrelenting sun. Andy had spent the morning getting all the outdoor activities done around the house, mowing, trimming, flowers watered, and lastly the blower to clear the walks and driveway of clippings. Hot as he possibly thought he could ever be, Andy made a quick trip into the house and...
It had been a long night of driving, but for many the night was still young. I was ready to get out for a few minutes, stretch, enjoy the cool air outside. I pulled up to the destination for my current passenger: a bar that was a common drinking hole for the locals.I turned off my rideshare apps and got out to walk a bit. I peered into the open door of the bar and I had to rub my eyes, thinking my vision was affected by too much driving.Sure enough, what I saw is exactly what I had thought:...
Christina and I had been dating for nearly two years. Within six months into our relationship, I confessed that I enjoyed dressing in women’s clothing. She’d been more than accepting and encouraged me to indulge in this. She’d bought me bras, made me wear panties, painted my nails, and given me make overs. Seeing how horny it would make me turned her on even more so. I knew Christina was bi and so I felt my cross dressing probably helped to indulge her love for all things feminine. One day...
The next morning I was awakened by what to me had become a strange sound: the ringing of the telephone. As I went to answer it I realized with a start to what extent Paul and I had isolated ourselves from the world around us. We had, in effect, completely cut ourselves off from friends and social life, at first out of happiness with the self-sustaining contentment of our relationship (god, how I hate that word), but later out of some perverse desire to nurture our misery in private. Now, as I...
I have had many encounters with shemales over the last eight years. I first discovery that such beautiful creatures existed was when I lived in Tucson, Arizona. I had gone to a adult bookstore and was in a booth watching a little porn when I came across my first shemale porn movie. I sat back stroking my cock watching this buxom blond suck this guy off. Then of course he bent her over and fucked her hard in the ass. I still rememember seeing those large breasts bounce and her cock swing back...
Hi all………… this is aryan. I have been an iss reader for a long time, however did not get time to post my experiences in here. But now i feel the time is right to start posting my experiences. I am a 27 year old handsome guy with a 7 inch long dick from delhi. By profession i am a mechanical engineer from delhi college of engineering. This happened in year 2004, when i shifted from delhi to pune. I was working in a bpo (name withheld). I was in an insurance process where i got introduced to...
There is something about eastern mysticism that has always fascinated me. I’m a pushover, I guess, for anything ornate, anything baroque, anything that celebrates life in all its gaudy detail. So when Xavier called me from Los Angeles to invite me to the Hare Krishna festival of the chariots, I reacted as I might have to an obscene phone call from Roger Vadim: — with a gush of sensual enthusiasm that I could not have hidden if I had wanted to. ‘You really should come, Christina, ‘ Xavier’s...
As I look back on it, I realize that that night marked a watershed in the history of my affair with Paul Bayard. I had a great deal of opportunity to analyze why things went wrong in the months that followed, as I much later walked the decks of foreign ships in unfamiliar oceans or waited to meet some new link in a chain of seeking that somehow seemed to grow longer with each new attempt on my part to reel it in. with the benefit of this cheap hindsight I came to know that our decline was...
The three cheerleaders are bringing Chris to new highs as they are all now bringing pleasure to themselves. Each girl has two to three fingers buried deep inside of them as they continue their assault on young Chris. Chris now feels herself reaching that wonderful moment of sweet satisfaction. Her body tenses up as she wraps her legs around Jessi and begins to shake with release. She screams out “Yes!!! Yes!!! Ohhhhhh… Yes!!!” A feeling of release starts at her head and makes waves of pleasure...
Too many times tonight guys on separate occasions tried to pick up Christina. But she was not interested she just wanted to drink alone and be with her thoughts of how unhappy she had been. The past few relationships she had did not last or ended in disaster and the last thing she wanted was to be with another guy at least tonight. On the other side of the bar this beautiful blonde who could have stepped off a sun-kissed California beach has been watching Christina and her continued rejections....
I was in love with Paul, of course. I say ‘of course’ because that’s how it felt to me, natural, honest, and so inevitable that it hardly seemed worth talking about. But my friends were nowhere near so matter of fact about it. They behaved as if some tiny, previously undetected flaw in my makeup had suddenly opened up to become an emotional chasm as deep and as dangerous as the san Andrea’s fault. ‘I can’t believe it,’ was Xavier’s first comment when I told him. ‘ Have you gone batty?’ ‘No...
The next morning I called in my hairdresser, my manicurist, and my masseur and had them all apply their considerable skills (I got them, after all, as a birthday present from the queen of goa, a good friend) to prepare me for what lay ahead. I was going back to work, in a sense, and I wanted to be at my best in all-possible respects, especially the physical. I do not deceive myself — I know that my appearance has gotten me into doors that would have been fortified to the nth degree against...
As she opens it, she is taken back by the beauty that stands before her. Dawn is a tall blonde with a great body and currently only wearing a bath robe. Dawn steps forward into the room and closes the door behind her. She then pulls the knot on her robe and reveals her sexy body to Chris. Chris instantly turns as red as a sports car as she takes in the exposed skin and boldness that has presented itself to her. Dawn says that “I heard you through the wall and had to connect a face and body to...
Christina "I want you to have a go at playing this" she said as she put a new music score up in front of me on the piano "Moonlight Sonata. It needs to be played with so much emotion and tenderness. I really do want to hear what you make of it." Like all of the piano pieces I played I had never heard of this before. My parents weren't rich and we didn't have a gramophone, but we did have a radio, which was always switched on to the light programme. They didn't play classical music...
Three hours worth of driving of the very worst sort. My trip was mixed in with the evacuation of parts of two states in the face of a hurricane barreling down on the Gulf Coast, and after white-knuckling a mere hundred miles, I pulled onto a secondary road thinking that maybe, just maybe, the traffic would be less than the main highways. I was only partially correct, and I finally heeded my stomach's growling and pulled my rig into a roadside diner in a small town in north Louisiana. I...
I woke up to the smell of frying bacon, an alien smell that my sleep-fogged mind took a few seconds to parse. I sat up. From my vantage in bed at one end of the trailer I could see all the way to the other end, and there in the middle, at the stove, was Tina, fiddling with a skillet on the stove. I guess she caught my movement. "Good morning, sleepyhead," she chirped. "I hope grits and bacon and eggs is good for breakfast." "Oops," I said. "I woke up in the wrong...
It was the next evening before Tina and Cindy were on the phone together again. Tina excitedly related the experience to her friend. It wasn't until later that evening that Dan and I talked about the incident. It was a standard week, at least as far as work. Things were rolling along pretty much as planned. Tina's reports from school were happy ones. I was glad. I reflected back to the time when we first met, and I was wondering what I was gonna do with a high school dropout. Now, was...
A week later we were lifting off for a weekend, meeting with Cindy and Dan, and I was passenger in my own airplane, with my young private pilot wife and her best friend occupying the front seats. I didn't mind. It was relatively short flight, Tina was more than capable, and the absurdity of the scene was a bit humorous. As we neared the airfield, I heard the radio click as Tina made a general radio call: "Jackson Unicom, this is Cessna six-seven-six-five-Golf, five miles out, landing...
Conclusion Christina's turn: I'm ALMOST on top of the world. I'll reach the peak, I'm sure, when I watch my best friend (holding first place in a tie with Cindy Richards and Nikki Granger) Susan get married tomorrow. Love. It's meant to be shared. Nine months ago, life as I had known it was over. Today I'm standing on the ramp of a little country airport with my HUSBAND and my friends, waiting for more friends to fly in. Beside me is a neat little seven year old girl that halfway...
Christina's New Life "I want you to have a go at playing this," she said as she put a new music score up in front of me on the piano. "Moonlight Sonata. It needs to be played with so much emotion and tenderness. I really do want to hear what you make of it." Like all of the piano pieces I played I had never heard of this before. My parents weren't rich and we didn't have a gramophone, but we did have a radio, which was always switched on to the light programme. They didn't play...
Too many times tonight guys on separate occasions tried to pick up Christina. But she was not interested she just wanted to drink alone and be with her thoughts of how unhappy she had been. The past few relationships she had did not last or ended in disaster and the last thing she wanted was to be with another guy at least tonight. On the other side of the bar this beautiful blonde who could have stepped off a sun-kissed California beach has been watching Christina and her continued...
I was sitting in Physics class, waiting for the bell to ring. I hated physics, I was getting a 65% in the class, and there were only four days left until the final exams. The only highlight of the class was a girl named Jill. She had amazing light blue eyes, with long black hair, of course me being a geek, not nerd, but geek meant that I had no chance with her. She had just broken up with her boyfriend George, and since then every guy had been trying to get at her, all having unsuccessful...
I stood in the shower thinking about what I could do. Was there really anyway I could trick Jill to let me fuck her? After 2 weeks I still hadnt come up with an answer. Of course my sister being naked all the time distracted me a lot. One day I told her to buy a dildo, and she did. So whenever I was to busy to have sex with her, I simply told her to masturbate in front of me with the dildo. But anyways, after a month I was at school I heard the most interesting thing. It made me think that...
That was the name they gave it! The regular hen party that Sandy went to, so to speak. It was really a race meeting.As a teenage male I was no stranger to the feel of my hand on my shaft. Ever since that magical day when my balls dropped I'd wanked and wanked. Its a wonder I didn't go blind, good job the school myths weren't true! What I wasn't familiar with was the feel of a girl's vagina around it, even at the age of eighteen. A couple of girls had watched me wank around the back of the...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I'm waiting for you to come online. Literally. I'm sat here in my underwear, in the chilly room whilst I wait for the heating to kick in. It's made my nipples hard and huge, and they ache with cold and anticipation.You like that, don't you? My hard nipples, straining through the sheer cups of my bra? Yes, I know you do. And I know you like it even better when I take it off, so you can see my round,...
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This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Message begins:"Hiya, lad. It's me. I said I'd call and leave you a message...I feel really embarrassed now, just talking to nothing but your ears (even though your ears aren't there). But remember, I said that next time I left you a message, you'd need a cookie and some lube?Okay, with the cookie, you need to put it next to you, because you're going to need it later. And you're going to need to get...
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I had a schoolfriend who I new talked about wanking and one day I plucked up courage and asked him to give me a wank. He had a darkroom in his mothers home and we went in there knowing we wouldn't be disturbed. I dropped my trousers and he proceeded to wank me off. It must have taken about 30 seconds for me to shoot my load with what seemed like gallons of the thick creamy spunk. What I didn't know was that he couldn't keep his trap shut and a few lads started calling me fetch. I took no notice...
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I arrived home from school and went straight into the living room, and caught daddy red handed, well not quite, but in his underpants, sitting at the dining table surfing the net.I shook my head and teased him, 'Dad, what are you doing in your shorts', implying he was doing something naughty?He jumped as I entered, his hand going down to his crotch, even though I could not see exactly what it was he was doing, I got the impression my daddy was having a wank.I was f******n and a pretty savvy...
Left alone and feeling horny as usual I slipped on a pair of my favourite sheer to the waist tan pantyhose. I put on a pair of trousers and a tshirt and slipped on a pair of shoes. I didn't bother with socks. My plan was to go out to the pub for a drink to see if anyone noticed that I was wearing pantyhose and then to go home and have a wank imagining what they thought. I got in my car and set out for a pub in a village a short drive away. It was early evening and it wasn't very busy. There was...
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My favorite guy to give a tit wank is a former boyfriend I refer to as the “big seeper.” (He’s not to be confused with the “big cummer,” the subject of one of my blow job stories.)He’s my favorite because of the incredible amount of pre cum he always emitted. It was amazing! I absolutely loved it. He produced more pre cum than anybody I have ever been with. He told me he never felt so aroused with any other woman.I love the feel of cum on my tits and the excitement I experience when a guy...
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hello everyone. another diary entry for you to enjoy i hope. do me a favour though and comment on my stories because everyone likes some encouragement.this diary entry was written on a saturday morning way back, and it said, took marcus to meet some friends up north. he is sex mad never got there before he was up for it.interesting part of this entry is that they never got there before he was up for it, so what happened. as usual i get myself into position next to M while she fills me in on the...
There were no commercial flights to San Cristobal. Xavier offered to fly me down in his Lear jet, but when I checked on it I was told that the runways there were too short even for executive sized jets. So I took a Mexicana flight to Tuxtla Gutierrez — a horrible industrial town in the middle of a raspy desert — and from there hired a local pilot to fly me up to san Cristobal in his prewar Cessna. The flight itself turned out to be just as beautiful as Tuxtla was ugly. It took us sailing up...
Chapter seven By the time the morning sunlight hit the top of the cathedral, my mind had returned to business. Somehow that long, dreamy night with Tolerante had made me more determined than ever to find out what had happened to drive Paul into that mysterious and seemingly hopeless captivity, to turn that powerful love of ours so suddenly and irredeemably cold. ‘Tolerante,’ I said as we sipped coffee and munched on fresh bolillos in the courtyard, ‘take me to see el cubano.’ He shook his...
‘Pedicure?!’ I was alarmed. This had all been fun and very sexy, but a pedicure? That would mean I would be venturing in to the public, something I had previously barely even considered. Would I pass? Would I be ridiculed? Would I be verbally abused? Would I be physically abused? These were the things that crossed my mind at first. But then I considered a different scenario. Would I be hot? Would I be sexy? Would I be admired? Would I be whistled at? I started to become turned on. ‘Baby, I...
An einem herrlichen Tag inmitten des Sommers , wachte ich auf.Streckte und reckte mich sitzend auf meiner Spielwiese.Auf der ich immer alleine einschlief , seitdem mich Maria verlassen hatte.Eine viel zu Eifersüchtige Frau , die sogar im hohen Alter ihre unsicherheiten nicht im Griff hatte.Ehrlich gesagt , fand ich ihren Körper wirklich extrem sexy für ihr Alter.Es machte mir nichts aus , das Sie ein paar Kilos zuviel hatte.Es war alles gut verteilt , wenn ihr wisst was ich meine (LOL).Deswegen...