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Kathleen Casey snapped her laptop closed and turned her desk lamp off. Another day of work for the local newspaper, finished.
She got up and stretched, her tank top forming around her B-cup tits, as she was not wearing a bra this late at night. Her long, thick red hair cascaded over her shoulders, not the artificial red color of her youth, but a natural reddish-brown with a slight curl to it. She had matured well, and stayed in shape, making all of her male co-workers head’s turn whenever she walked by. She loved to tease men with her tits and her shapely rear end, but her preference was for females, ever since she had come out of puberty.
She exhaled and crossed her small apartment to her bedroom, turning out lights along the way. Kathleen liked living alone, except for the occasional lover she brought home, it was ideal for her solitary lifestyle of reading, writing, and exercising. She had realized that she vastly preferred her own company over that of crowds or partygoers back when she was still in high school, and had pursued that goal of solitude ever since she moved out of her parent’s place more than two years ago.
The only person whose company she really missed was her younger sister, Violet.
The two of them had had quite the adventure when they were younger and both still living at their parent’s house. A book found in their father’s library held such strange magic that Violet grew a penis from reading out loud from the book. Trouble eventually came from examining some of the other magical books when Kathleen became pregnant within a single day.
Kathleen stood at the foot of her bed and ran her hands over her breasts and down her tummy. Not a single sign remained from when she had grown a child. They had found the rites necessary to reverse the process, as the second book alluded to terrible things transpiring if the child conceived by magic were allowed to be born.
After that, they decided to return the books to their shelf and never speak of the incident again. Kathleen still sees her sister from time to time, as they both live in the same town.
What her sister didn’t know was that Kathleen had kept the book that allowed one to change their genitalia.
Going over to her modest bookshelf, Kathleen ran her slender finger along the bindings until she came to an old plain volume. Never once had she attempted its spells, although she had read what she could of the nearly illegible script and learned what secrets she could.
Tonight, though…
She grasped the book and carefully lifted it free of the bookcase, taking it over to her bed and setting it on the spread. She slowly unbuttoned her jeans, and shimmied out of them, setting them over the foot of her bed. She stepped out of her underwear, and ran a hand over her crotch, feeling the dampness between her pussy lips and her nub of a clitoris. She frigged herself for a minute or two, bringing quite a bit of moisture to her pussy, and then reached for the book.
She let the book fall open to its marked page, and ran her finger down the page until she found the passage she was seeking. She whispered all of the words she understood aloud, ending with the word ‘penis.’
She stood up straight and looked down at herself. The pair of lips and her clit at the top remained the same. Kathleen frowned in confusion. She remembered Violet saying that the transformation was nearly instantaneous.
She leaned over the book again just in time to see the words blot out as if the ink itself was running all over the page. Kath cocked her head at the magical behavior. Was it supposed to do that?
That was when she felt it; a subtle shifting in her guts.
Her hands went to her flat belly. Beneath her fingertips she felt her internal organs moving about, as though they were automatically rearranging themselves. Oddly enough there was no pain whatsoever, just a liquid sliding feeling.
Kathleen’s mouth fell open as she saw her clit shrink back up its sleeve and her pussy lips become one with the skin around her crotch. She didn’t have long to wait though as she felt a weight descending through the area that she thought her vagina had once occupied beneath her pubic bone. Craning her neck to catch everything, she watched in wonder as a soft penis emerged from her vaginal opening, followed closely by a set of balls. Even though it was not hard, the penis that slid out of her was long and thick; Kath could only imagine what it would look like – or feel like for that matter – when it was fully erect.
There was a bit more movement beneath her balls, and then the transformation was complete. There she stood, formerly completely female, now sporting an impressive set of male genitals.
Kathleen put her hand over her mouth in excitement. Before touching it, she moved her hips in such a way that the member swung back and forth, striking the insides of her thighs. Giggling very girlishly, the young woman finally reached down and grasped the thing with both hands, marveling at its texture and width. The head was purple and seemed to change its size based on whether or not she flexed her dick. It was a very different feeling than flexing her vagina.
As she had been playing with her new addition, it began to swell and grow before her eyes and within her hands. Her eyes widened as it achieved its full length, which she knew to be inches longer than what she could have taken in her vagina, had she a vagina still.
Even though she was more lesbian than straight on the bisexual scale, she still felt an urge to put this beast in her mouth. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she attempted to do just that. If she really stretched, she could barely get the tip of it into her mouth, which was interesting, but required too much effort to glean any pleasure from.
Sitting there on the bed, with her cock pointing up at the ceiling, Kathleen figured that maybe she should invest in a fleshlight; since she has toys for getting her female self to an orgasm, she might as well have toys for getting this monster off. She slowly stroked the hardened beast between her legs, noticing its sensitive spots were on the bottom of the shaft right beneath the head. She would have to keep that in mind.
She stood up, watching as the large muscular shaft bounced on its base. She was about to go and find some lube when she heard something that she was not expecting:
A knock at her door.




Violet Casey stood outside her sister’s apartment, dressed in a low-cut top that gave a nice view of her c-cup white breasts, and a skirt that came barely halfway down her thighs. Her greyish eyes were framed by straight blondish-red hair that barely settled upon her shoulders.
She held a pair of books in her hand; since the girls were both readers, they recommended authors and specific books to one another on occasion. As it was barely seven o’clock in the evening, Violet didn’t think that she would be intruding on her sister with this impromptu visit.
What’s taking Kath so long to come to the door?
She raised her hand to knock again, but there were footsteps, and then the door opened, revealing Kathleen wearing a skirt and a confused expression. The expression warmed to one of joy, as Kath was always glad to see her little sister.
“Vi! You should have called, I wasn’t expecting you.”
Violet explained that her phone had died during her date earlier. Kathleen let her sister into her apartment and closed the door behind her.
“A date, you say?”
Violet blushed a little and sat down; setting the books she was carrying on the table.
“Yeah… This guy Gary had been pestering me for a date for a few weeks now, so I decided to give him a chance. I don’t think I’m going to see him again, he’s too boorish.”
“A lot of guys are.” Kathleen walked around back of a chair opposite her sister, her skirt flaring around her legs. Which were still quite shapely, Violet noticed.
Violet had always been completely straight, and the only somewhat lesbian experience she had was back when the siblings were still living at home and Violet had discovered a magic book in her father’s library that allowed her to grow male genitalia. One thing had led to another, and for a couple days she had fucked her sister until the magic affected Kathleen adversely and they had to quit. Ever since that experience years ago, Violet had been unable to quit looking at her sister in a way that she would admire men’s bodies.
It wasn’t as though she wanted her sister again; it’s just that their brief tryst had given Violet an appreciation for the female figure. So much that she had been staring at her sister’s legs for far too long.
She snapped her view away from Kathleen’s legs and back to her face, where to her surprise; she saw that Kathleen was quite obviously staring at Violet’s cleavage. She abruptly corrected that when she saw that Violet had noticed, pulling out the chair at the table and, with her hands keeping her skirt from moving, sat down. Violet thought that was odd. Kathleen always wore jeans, even in the summer.
“Since when did you start wearing skirts, Kath?”
Kathleen shifted in her seat, made to respond to the question, but interrupted herself to make an adjustment to her skirt. Her eyes darted around uncomfortably for a moment, but then she responded.
“Skirts are easier to get into and out of; better for just lounging around the place.”
Violet nodded in understanding. She reached over to grab one of the books she brought, but her elbow knocked a little figurine to the floor. She cursed and reached for it, but had to get down on her knees to reach the figurine, as it had skittered away from her.
As she reached for it, something about Kathleen’s legs caught her eye. They were freshly shaven, so looked smooth and silky, but there was a shadow between them that didn’t quite make sense to Violet’s eyes.
Suddenly it struck her, exactly what it was about this situation that was causing so much déjà vu for Violet. Kath had-!
Violet started and smacked the back of her head against the bottom of the table. Wincing, she crab walked out from underneath and placed the figurine back on the table where she found it, and looked her sister in the eye in deep surprise. Kathleen looked back, not quite pulling off the innocent expression.
“You- You have-“
Kathleen sighed. “You saw it?”
Violet nodded.
The innocence left Kathleen’s face, and she bit her lower lip with mischief.
“Yeah, I saved the book. I haven’t used it until today, but I’ve read what I could about it.”
Violet took a deep breath, vividly remembering things that happened those few years ago. A bit of dampness stole into her pussy. She leaned in her chair as though to get a better look at the bedroom.
“You don’t have a girl tied up back there do you?”
Kathleen laughed, “No, I was just feeling a little horny, and decided to grow a dick to masturbate with. Why didn’t you tell me how much fun it was to play with these things?”
She shifted in her chair again, “Or how uncomfortable it is to hide it.”
As Violet watched, Kathleen got up, the front of her skirt being pushed out by something long and semi-hard. She walked back and forth a bit, watching her crotch area.
“Makes you wonder how boys keep these hidden in a pair of jeans.”
Violet laughed at that, her eyes never having left the now-obvious bulge at her sister’s crotch. Kathleen paused. “Do you want to see it?”
Violet opened her mouth to decline, but as she did really want to see her sister’s new genitals, she nodded instead.
Kath slowly reached down and pulled the hem of her skirt up, deliberately giving her younger sister a show. Violet felt her heart rate rise as she saw the monster protruding from between Kath’s legs. It looked so foreign, a woman’s body with smooth supple skin everywhere, except for this darker member hanging in front of a sack of testicles. But for some reason, that made it very very arousing.
Violet took another deep breath, trying to calm herself, as there was far too much moisture downstairs. With one hand, Kathleen reached down and stroked the beast, her other hand sneaking up under the hem of her own shirt and grasping her tit. Despite herself, Violet stared at the muscular cock as its skin moved in sympathy with Kathleen’s hand, remembering how her own cock had felt in her own hand all those years ago.
She got up suddenly, conviction entering her mind. She stepped close to her sister, staring into her eyes. “Kath. Let’s do it again.”
A grin slowly spread across Kathleen’s face, and she pulled her sister into a slow kiss, her member pinned between their stomachs. When they broke, Violet’s hand found Kath’s penis, and led her to a chair, and bade her sit down.
“I’ve tasted you before, but now that you have different juices, I want to taste you again.”
Kathleen sighed and stroked her sister’s hair.
Lifting the skirt out of the way, Violet dove on the dick, only taking a couple inches at a time into her mouth, using her hand on the rest of the shaft.
Kathleen gasped at the sensation of a wet mouth on the head of her cock. It was unlike anything she had ever felt while still having a vagina. For the next minute or so, there was little noise but wet sucking sounds, and little to see but Violet’s head bobbing up and down.
With all of Kathleen’s experience of sucking dick, she figured that she would be here a little while yet, as every guy she had ever blown took forever to orgasm when she used her mouth, if ever. But when the pleasure rose unexpectedly after only a minute, Kathleen sucked in her breath and held it, sitting up in the chair in surprise. She let out a little whimper as the first jet of semen shot into Violet’s mouth, and another with the second, pleasure filling her mind with stars.
Violet grunted as her sister’s cock exploded into her mouth, but she managed to swallow every bit of semen as it leaked into her mouth. She pulled the cock out of her mouth with a pop and mock-glared at her sister’s shocked face.
“A little different than a regular orgasm, yes?”
Between heavy breaths, Kathleen nodded. She swiped her hair out of her face and apologized to Violet. “I never realized it would be so intense! Or that I would cum so quickly!”
Grinning, Violet continued to jerk the cock, which was still mostly hard, despite Kath’s explosive orgasm.
Kathleen blew out a breath and locked eyes with her sister.
“Stupid question, I know. Are you wet?”
Violet licked her lips slowly as she got up from her kneeling position, the salty taste of cum filling her mouth and nostrils. She reached up under her skirt, hooked her thumbs around the band of her sheer panties, and slid them down her legs quickly, kicking them against the wall. She then tore off her shirt and bra, which quickly joined her underwear against the wall, and pressed her snow-white breasts together while kneading her own nipples. Kathleen’s breath had become shallow again while watching her sister undress; any trace of flaccidity in her throbbing cock had left, replaced with steely muscle. She beckoned Vi forward with her chin, and Violet obliged, swinging one leg over her sister’s lap and draping her skirt around the huge penis protruding from where Kath’s vagina had once been.
Reaching underneath the fabric, Vi grasped the monster and positioned her hips so that, with a little gyration, the head of her sister’s cock rubbed against Vi’s clitoris, which slowly gorged and edged out of its little hood. Violet’s eyes rolled with pleasure and she slowly exhaled through her nose. Kathleen reached up and caressed her sister’s cheek and neck, feeling her pulse beneath the skin. She pulled her sister down to bite at her ear and neck as Violet ground against the shaft with her vag.
Violet, worked up by all this foreplay, suddenly came out of her pleasure-reverie, and quit grinding and blew out a breath.
“Ok Kath, brace yourself. I’ve only felt what you’re about to feel a few times, but it is unlike anything you’ve ever experienced.”
Kathleen grasped both arms of the chair she sat in, as though she were about to begin accelerating in a vehicle, and smirked at her sister, who stuck a couple fingers up her sopping-wet snatch, and painted the dick with her shiny lubricant.
Vi, with her tongue between her lips, slowly eased the head of the monster inside of her canal, feeling it expand as Kathleen flexed. It was bigger than anything Violet had ever taken before, but something about a huge member being inside her only served to increase her arousal. She angled her hips so that the cock was pointing straight up her canal, and sat down as hard as she could.
Kathleen felt every exquisite inch of her brand-new penis sheathed by Violet’s insides. Wet, warm tightness engulfed the monster completely, until she felt the head of her penis push up against what was probably Violet’s cervix, but it gave far enough to allow Violet’s ass cheeks to settle down onto Kathleen’s thighs. Violet gave a little grunt/shriek at the abrupt filling of every inch of her vaginal canal, while Kathleen groaned more and more gutturally the more of her cock that Vi took within her.
As Violet’s skirt pooled around their legs, she could feel the pulsing of Kathleen’s heartbeat within her, right about at the base of her stomach, somewhere amongst her intestines. It was something she had never experienced before, so she decided to just sit there for a moment and feel their heartbeats harmonizing while she got used to her emptiness being filled.
Kathleen buried her face in her sister’s amazing tits, and wrapped her arms around her, breathing heavily. Her sister was right, this was unlike anything she had ever felt. It was so hot and tight. She felt Violet’s arms around her, and her breath stirred her hair as she spoke.
“I can feel your heartbeat through your cock, sis. All the guys I’ve fucked and I’ve never felt their heartbeat.”
Kathleen grinned at Vi’s revelation. She pulled back from her sister’s embrace, and looked her in the eyes again. Both girls’ eyes held something more than lust at this point; their sisterly affection had grown a few measures by this extremely intimate bonding moment.
“Must mean something, yeah?”
Violet licked her lips again and nodded, leaning forward for a long, passionate kiss that Kathleen returned with increasing vigor.
Things would never be the same between the siblings.
They broke their passion slowly, reluctantly. Violet began to gyrate her hips, slowly and sensuously, feeling every small movement of the muscle filling her guts. For a few minutes, there was only gentle gyrations, and the small token thrusts on Kathleen’s part, all that she could manage in this position. They made love to one another, as only sisters in this specific situation could. Violet’s orgasm built slowly but concretely, every movement of Kathleen’s cock stimulating every inch and every degree of her vagina, including her g-spot. Her breath grew deeper, her eyebrows depicting distress as Kathleen watched and felt, and a glorious orgasm flooded over Violet in one great waxing and gentle waning. Kathleen watched the peaking of her sister’s please washing over her, the clenching closed of her eyes and the frowning and opening of the mouth as though to yell out, and then the slow relaxing of all muscles, the slow return of cognizance to her bright eyes. It was a glorious view.
Violet came out of her orgasm slowly, but smiled down at her sister, whose facial expression was one of a job well done. Vi smirked at her sibling, wiggled her behind a bit, and suddenly got an idea.
“Tell me if you can feel this, Kath.”
Kathleen cocked her head and waited. Violet relaxed every vaginal muscle she could, and, remembering her kegel training, clenched Kath’s dick with her vaginal canal as hard as she could. Kathleen gasped as the sudden sensation of Violet’s vagina grabbing and squeezing the monster took her by surprise. She gasped out a few a breaths at the unexpected pleasure, and Violet released her hold.
“Was that your kegels?” Kathleen asked, having never been on this side of a good flexing.
Violet nodded coyly; glad she had taken her older sister by surprise. Kathleen’s mouth pursed and half-smiled, her eyes narrowing in mischief.
“Hang on to me.”
Violet responded and wrapped her arms around Kathleen’s back.
Kath got her legs underneath them both, and putting one arm under Vi’s butt and the other at her lower back, got up from the chair and began to walk towards her bedroom, Kathleen bouncing slightly at every step, keeping her breath short.
Kathleen laid her sister down on the edge of the bed, the cock never leaving Vi’s tunnel. They kissed some more for a moment, sharing in the feeling of their hearts beating as one, through Violet’s abdomen. As they were kissing, Kathleen pulled out a bit and thrust back in, pushing Violet into the bedspread. Violet broke away from her sister and folded her hands behind Kath’s neck.
“Your turn sis. Fuck me good.”
Kathleen needed no further encouragement. She leaned over Violet and began ramming home her still-hard monster member, eliciting a grunt and a frown from her little sister. Like a piston Kath fucked her sister, their breaths mingling between them, each of them smelling the other and becoming more and more overwhelmed by the effects of their pheromones.
Kathleen began to pull out farther before plunging in to the hilt, and by this action, she was pushing directly against Violet’s g-spot as she thrust in. A loud gasp from Vi told Kath that she was hitting the bull’s eye, and maintained that style of stroke. Every thrust in, Violet would gasp louder and louder, feeling her insides burning with pent-up pleasure waiting to burst forth. Finally, with a broken-off shriek, Violet’s legs snaked around and held Kathleen’s hips against her, at the same time leaning forward and embracing her sister as her second, and more powerful orgasm zapped her from toes to scalp. Kathleen held her sister as Vi shuddered and twitched through her pleasure overload, Sensuously kissing her neck.
Violet eventually calmed down and met Kathleen’s necking with her own mouth. Kathleen slowly let her sister back down on the bed and resumed thrusting into her, enjoying every little squeak that escaped Violet’s nose. Kathleen loved her sister’s titties, how big they were and how their felt in her hands. Everything about her seemed perfect at this point in time.
While thrusting her monster into her sister, Kathleen felt a stirring in her testicles and a hot feeling behind her pubic bone.
“Vi, I think I’m- gonna-”
The pleasure hit her all at once, causing Kathleen to clench her eyes and jaw, and push as far into Violet’s insides as she could get. Her testicles were drawn up against her, and before she knew exactly what was happening, long streams of semen were deposited with force up into Violet’s vagina and against her cervix.
Violet who was on the verge of another orgasm, felt her sister’s cock head growing, and then it rammed in as deep as possible, pulsing hot jets of cum up into her. She loved cum, and the fact that it was from her sister made Violet explode with another orgasm which clenched and held Kathleen’s member deep inside her, and which tensed little-used muscles that slightly opened the cervix, allowing the freshly-mixed semen to flood into her uterus instead of merely leak in. But neither woman knew that happened, they were both caught up in their respective orgasms.
Kathleen finally hissed out the breath she had been holding and panted along with her sister, their eyes locked. Violet slowly relaxed her legs and searched for enough breath to speak.
“You- You came inside me?”
Kath nodded, “It happened before I knew what was happening. God it was so hot.”
Violet gave her sister a light kiss on the lips and whispered to her, “I’m not on birth control.”
Kathleen blew her breath out through her mouth and slowly withdrew her cock, which was turning flaccid before their eyes, and sat down in a chair next to the bedroom door.
“I read through that book of rites before growing this monster. The only thing it says about pregnancy is the bit that we tripped over last time, and I tore that page out and burned it.”
Violet, still breathing deeply, supported herself with her elbows and stared at her sister with an expressionless, yet satisfied face. “Can you see any leaking out of me?”
Kathleen leaned forward, and pulled aside a fold of Violet’s vagina, causing her to shiver. She looked at Violet, who was clenching her kegels trying to push out the load, and shook her head. The opening to Violet’s vagina sucked and moved, but not a single drop of male-cum dripped out onto the spread, which was soaked with female cum.
“Oh well,” Violet said, laying back on the bed, “I’ll pick up a Plan B at the pharmacy tomorrow morning. Meanwhile, come and lay beside me, lover-sis.”
Kathleen smiled tiredly and crawled onto the bed next to her sister. They cuddled for a while, spooning like husband and wife, before both falling asleep, Kathleen’s dick held between Violets legs against her pussy.



^ADDENDUM^ (seven months later)



A young woman with reddish-brown hair sat in the local park, reading to herself from a hardcover novel, a newspaper lying on the bench next to her. It was partly cloudy, so the sun would apply shadows to her pages at periodical occasions. She wore jeans, and no space was allowed in the crotch for a cock, flaccid or otherwise, and she sat comfortably in them.
A young pregnant woman sat down at the other end of the bench from her, who failed to notice her at first. The chapter was almost finished, and she wanted to finish it before she left for home. She placed her bookmark and returned the book to her bag, only then noticing the pregnant redhead next to her. They locked eyes for a moment, each recalling passionate memories with equal affection. The brown-redhead scooted toward the other woman, and placed on hand on her swollen belly, the other on her own chest. The pregnant woman nodded with an inquisitive smile.
The book-reader gasped in disbelief. She looked down at the belly, and back into the other woman’s eyes and nodded rapidly.
The pregnant woman leaned forward and they both shared a lover’s kiss.

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Jim Jones is an 18 year old senior in high school. His step-sister Candace, is a 14 year old freshman. Their parents are very wealthy and also very rarely at home. To compensate for their long distance love the parents have given their children unlimited credit cards and run of the house. Jim and Candace have shouldered the responsibility and have never betrayed their parents trust. The two siblings are not blood related; Jims' mother did not give birth to Candace. His father died when he...

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She was thinking about Max and the crazy sex they had last week nonstop since it had happened. Her pussy or "Cunt" as she was now calling it because Max had called it that and it now pleased her to call her betraying vagina a cunt. Her cunt was back to normal. For a few days after 'having coffee' with Max it was sore and stretched. Very tender and leaking his cum. She smelled and tasted it for days. On the third day she could still get small traces but she really had to force her fingers...

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From Candace to CandyChapter 9

Candy and I arrived at the Gigots' for dinner at 7. We were met by Helen and ushered in to their home. She told us the servants had been given the night off so she and Mandy would be serving dinner. That was why she greeted us in a French maid outfit. It was black, with a bustier top that held her tits up but did not cover them. Her nipples had been rouged and their redness drew my eyes to them. When Helen saw where I was looking her nipples immediately got harder and I could see them expand...

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My First Candy Cane

College life was pretty crazy. Between classes, basketball (I was on a basketball scholarship) and chicks I was swamped. The hardest part was balancing the three. Because I an academically strong, I took a heavy class load (I was not on the road to the NBA...I was just using basketball to get my education for free), I was starting on the basketball team as a freshman (a rarity) and I had a few co-ed's who were usually more than eager to suck or fuck me.I am not being arrogant, but I am decent...

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Haitian Americans in Canada

Man, sometimes I wonder what the deal is with them Black women in the Confederation of Canada. As a Black man, they mystify me. The name is Stanley Mondesir. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I’m originally from the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I moved to boring little Ottawa because my parents had no money for my schooling. My father, Etienne Mondesir is a police officer in Boston and my mother Astrid Xavier Mondesir is a...

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Dramatic Role Part 2 in which I become Kerry Slater

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Moroccan Boys

From the curved seat at the fantail of the private, two-masted schooner, “Nevis”, I watched the fourteen-year-old French Jewish boy, Emile, moving about in the rigging overhead like a nimble monkey. He was all deeply tanned arms and legs, moving deftly like a circus acrobat, changing the sheeting to match the change in the wind as the schooner raced down the French coast toward Casablanca, our goal of refuge for Reggie’s exile--or escape, depending on who you talked to. I was along because I’d...

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SEVEN MONTHS WITH MARIE PART FIVE The Hurricane

Seven Months With Marie- Part Five: “The Hurricane” Fall 2004 It had been a month since two of my good friends and I gang banged Marie (see previous story). She was so grateful for me returning the ‘group sex’ favor that our sex life was getting more and more wild and uninhibited. Stopping by Michelle’s house for a threesome had just about become a weekly thing. Our plans for the upcoming weekend however would be drastically different. The news stations had cried wolf so many...

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Maintenance Workout Candi Run

Zane took two steps at a time as he exited the underground station. Not that he was in a hurry. Today, he just had a spring in his step. Maybe it was his whistling that led to two police patrols stopping him and checking his credentials. Not that Zane minded. Nothing could ruin his good mood. The Bexter Commercial Tower was only four blocks away and Zane made it in record time. Slipping into the service entrance, Zane went straight to the service elevators. Today, he was lucky. It...

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Becoming Candi Part 2

It had been two weeks since I had transformed Jake to be my sissy slut Candi and today was the first day of the academic year. It was a Friday and it was the first lecture to get us introduced to the class and lecturer before enjoying a weekend break clubbing with our new classmates. Over the last two weeks Emma and I had continued training Candi to get her used to her new life. I was still giving her the muscle relaxant drugs each day and she seemed to have resigned to the fact...

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Hot Black Wifes Fucks Big Moroccan Cock

Shirley is a woman of 45 years and living in Amsterdam. She is 20 years happily married to Jermaine. Jermaine has been working at the tax office while Shirley works at an accounting firm. They have two c***dren, a daughter aged 17 and a son of 15. Shirley is a woman who loves sex and is similar to that area insatiable. Jermaine can not keep her often and is happy if the sex is over quickly. Shirley for her age a good figure. She is chubby but everything is still tight. She has big boobs, double...

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Becoming Candi

Becoming Candi Rachel        The alarm on my phone shocked me from my sleep and I thumbed with the touch screen in an attempt to turn it off. The phone was new and it was the first time I had heard the alarm tone, which was less like a wake up alarm and more like an emergency siren.        ?Rach, will you get that?? I heard my Mother yell from downstairs. With a tremendous amount of effort I managed to lift myself off my pillows and sit up. Today was the first day of university for me and my...

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Becoming Candi Part One

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Santa Spanks Taylor Hangs A Candy Cane In Her Bottom

Santa spanks Taylor & Hangs a Candy Cane In Her Bottom.Taylor was home for Christmas from college and she was in their bedroom for a long winter’s night.  Not a creature was stirring her family away but pretty coed had decided to stay.As Taylor had made merry and cheer. Little did Taylor know it was the condition of her cute rear she should fear?Her pretty long brown shimmery hair swished and swayed from side to side displaying her round shapely bottom packed tight into her blue jeans and bust...

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Trying a Moroccan dick

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From Candace to CandyChapter 2

I was getting anxious as the minutes seemed to drag by, but finally my sister appeared in my doorway dressed as I desired. My note to her told her to shower after she woke up, to put on the camisole and panties I left on her bed and come to my bedroom I wanted to talk to her. She did as she was instructed, it was a good start. The camisole was pink and very sheer, her small tits were visible through it, and I saw how large her nipples were for the first time. Her breasts were the size and...

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Cannibal Cruise

Notes: { This is a fantasy! Women are lovable persons and I would do anything to make them happy. I am a vegetarian myself. }Cannibal Cruise. Chapter 1.Year 2095 C.E. Cannibalism is now practised, to some degree, in nearly every country. The 2005 aviary influenza epidemic brought a dramatic change to the world's female population. Somehow the virus fired some, hitherto repressed genes in women and female animals bringing a sudden change in their behaviour. Mankind first noticed changes in...

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Candi Coated

Brandi saw her aunt on the street, ran past with a breathless “Hi,” ran up the walk to her cousin’s house, and entered without a knock. She took the stairs quickly, burst into her cousin’s room, and found Candi lying on her back, in bed, her face flushed, her dress pulled up her legs, and her nipples impudently poking peaks in the soft cloth of her top.“What are you doing?” Brandi asked, knowing full well what Candi had been doing.“Nothing,” Candi gasped, having difficulty coming back from the...

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Twenty Five Years Later

Forty-two-year-old Rosemary Hendon was slightly the worse for drink as she snogged the seventeen-year-old Alan Boyle. They were in a wooded area in the grounds of the hotel at which a party was being held and the young man had his hands all over the body of the married mother of his friend. He had her blouse undone and was groping her tits as she took his erect cock from his trousers.She was sober enough to know what they were doing was wrong but drunk enough not to care and their lips were...

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The Truth About Black Canadians

Life is funny, folks. Case in point? Me. Steve Acier. Mr. Big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in Nepean, a suburb of the capital city of Ottawa in the Province of Ontario. I moved there from my hometown of Boston, Massachusetts, at the end of 2009. Since then I enrolled at Carleton University and I also work part-time as a security guard at the local art gallery. Since I moved to Ottawa, I experienced a lot of culture shock. Ottawa is a city with a growing population of...

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Mexican Boy Meets American Boy

My name is Enrique and I am from Chihuahua Mexico. Since a c***d I never really liked girls, but I didn’t seem to like boys either. That was true until I first went to visit the USA. I fell in love when I met a white American boy. His beautiful blue eyes, his pretty smile, his perfect body, and his tall frame attracted me to him. I never met a man like that in my life. I was 18 and he was about 23 years old. I didn’t know much English so it was hard to talk to him. But he knew I wanted him. He...

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Candi Coated

Without a doubt, Candi has the biggest tits in the neighborhood. Even before she turned eighteen, everyone noticed her huge E cups. It would be a gross underestimation to say her huge tits are her best feature, but that’s what everyone says. In truth, her entire voluptuous body is her best feature.Standing at six feet tall, Candi towers over the other sluts. All that height comes from her long, thick legs, which perfectly match her big-titted body. However she stands, her thick hips and curvy...

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My Friends Dominican Mom

My story about making new friends and experiencing new cultures.......I grew up in an affluent town 12 miles north of Boston. During high school, inner city students from the Boston/metro area were shipped in small numbers to go to school in the more affluent, suburban schools surrounding Boston. It was during this time I met Eduardo or "Eddie" as we called him. He was a Dominican k** from Boston, and from the moment we met in school, we hit it off. We became really good friends; we hung out...

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A Candy Cane Aventure

M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....

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A Candy Cane Adventure

M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....

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Black American Males in Canada

I come home after a long day. Home sweet home. Big and empty. Exactly as I like it. I lie down on my king-sized bed, and finally exhale. God, I needed that. It’s not easy being a big and tall Black guy in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. People stare at you so much sometimes you wonder if you’re an alien. And it’s not just Caucasians doing the staring. East Asians, North American Indians and Arabs stare at my Black ass too. I thought they were minorities too but go figure. Anyhow, I try...

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Why I Hate Canadians

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Wiccan Rites

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Terrific Thursday Twentyfive Years Later

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Cum Candies

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Candi 2

Candi Part 2 I woke up with my finger between my legs enjoying the sensations along with my other hand flicking on my nipple. As warm sensations brought me awake I quickly stopped. I laid there for a few moments then gathered my thoughts. I had to tinkle so putting on my high heeled slippers admiring my red toes peeping out of the open toes. My satin robe was next. I swished into the bathroom. Sitting down to pee a bunch of orders went through my brain. Wiping myself I got...

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AfricanAmerican

Summer days can be hellish in New York City. The city is really nothing but a giant heat sink. But on this particular summer day, a cold front had moved through and cooled things off considerably. I'd been fortunate enough to wrap up my business meeting by noon, and with nothing on my calendar for the afternoon, the rest of the day was my own. I went home to my apartment and changed from my business suit into more casual attire. I put on blue slacks and a gray-and-white striped dress shirt,...

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From Candace to CandyChapter 6

A couple of hours later I went into the bedroom to free Candy and let her get ready for her performance at the bookstore. Even though her hands were tied she still managed to get herself off; there was a small puddle of pussy juice between her legs. I untied her, flipped her over on her stomach and gave her ass cheeks several swats with my hand. "Oww, what was that for," Candy mewed as she rubbed her ass. "Because I can. Anytime, anywhere, better get used to it, Candy, 'cause I love...

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Change Can be Good1

“Why would anyone want to go in a cruise where it's as cold year-round as it gets in the winter here?” Violet pondered aloud. Kathleen turned and headed back towards the front door, “I think Jack London went there once or something. You know how dad is about old authors.” Violet rolled her eyes and followed her sister. Their father had a sizeable library at the back of the house, his ‘inspiration' as he liked to call it, since he was a writer for the city newspaper, and was...

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Moroccan Breeding Vacation Adventure

[ For A & T once again, and for all those white couples seeking an interracial c***d! ]My name is Khalid. I am from Rabat, Morocco. I am 33 years of age. I have a very interesting experience I'd like to relate that I was part of last year, in early October. I met up with a young European married couple (Hanna, and her husband Krystian) after the three of us had chatted for several months on-line about the possibility that Hanna might become pregnant. Naturally, I inquired as to why Krystian...

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Big Moroccan Cocks Slut Kim

Hi I will introduce myself I'm kim 26 years with blond hair and am addicted to big moroccan dicks. Recently on a Friday night, I again had a tendency to play for white slut. I therefore went to see a group mocros. However bizarre, I stood there with six big Moroccans in a strange house. Yet it seemed she did not uitwaren directly on sex. They did not really advances. It all came conversations going and there was all kinds of drink poured. It just seemed like a great atmosphere but I did not...

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My car was in the shop so I was carpooling with the wife. She had come out of the bathroom wringing wet from the shower and had a towel wrapped around her waist. Admiring her still gorgeous body I couldn’t help but to stare as she dropped the towel to begin dressing. Her ample bosom was still high on her chest with only a slight sag. She was only able to bore one child, a daughter that was now a senior in high school. The problems she had at birth caused a complete hysterectomy. My head...

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Mom and Africans

Sorry for taking so long to publish another article about mom or my wife Veronika but decided to go with mom on this one. During the winter it was hard to watch mom getting fucke d because of food and snow, the party's mom, dad and John had continued regularly, some times at some black guys home but mostly in our rec room. One spring evening when I was 16, John came over to talk to mom and dad, asked where I was and when told I was upstairs doing homework, he started telling them about a black...

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Candys Fashion House Chapter Five

Thanks Charlie for the editing, advice and of course encouragement. You are a star! So there we were standing in the driveway admiring our new delivery. With all the drama lately I had forgotten it was my birthday today. The guys were smiling. "How you can be so lucky is beyond me, shit new bike and..... Well, you are just a bloody lucky bastard!" They packed up and disappeared as I was walking around the bike running my hands over it admiring its sexy lines and glossy paint I...

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Candys Story

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When Loreili met Candice

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, it is a TG alt universe story and you will need to be patient to get to the understanding of it. Story depicts consensual sex in very graphic detail, so if you are squeamish about it or it is illegal where you are, please STOP reading here... When Loreili met Candice An Amorous Encounter Part Une of Loreili and Candice Saga Looking at the imposing gates of the LA mansion of Loreili, Candice feels a surge of apprehension for the first...

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From Candace to CandyChapter 1

My parents were gone again on one of their numerous trips and Candace and I had the run of the house. We were used to being on our own of sorts, there was the staff of course, but they all lived in the 6 bedroom cottage on the other side of the Olympic sized swimming pool, we only saw them at meal times and when they were cleaning the house; and then never after 8pm. I was walking past my sisters' bedroom when I heard moans and low murmurings. Her door was open a crack and I was able to see...

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Candice Parker Part 1

Candice Parker - Part 1 Chapter 1 - Inheritance "Excuse me?" asked Candice Aileen Parker, in complete shock. "Oh, there's no mistake, Miss Parker. You heard what you thought you just heard," smiled Mr. Adams, the attorney who was acting as executor for the estate. "Mr. Simmons bequeathed his entire estate to you alone, with no conditions attached. Just prior to his death, he decided to liquidate most of his holdings, in order to simplify matters; so aside from the mansion in...

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