Dawn and Patti Move To Denver
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Meanwhile, next in line is Patti and this interesting George at the church. Patti has poo-pooed all of George’s attempts over the past few years. It appears that he thinks Patti is a desirable woman and that her husband was not worthy of her. Since he finally died, George has patiently waited his time, but Pattie has not shown any interest.George has known the family for years since the children were little. George and his wife would sit a few rows behind them most Sundays, and George envied...
TransI slipped naked into bed next to my Patti, we hugged and kissed, and then as I felt my Patti's hand cup and rub my right breast, I purred. Then my Patti pinched my nipples, sending short sharp jolts to between my legs. I was getting quite wet in anticipation. My Patti knew just exactly what to do, it had been fucking me since I move out on my own, that was several months after I turned eighteen.I rolled over onto my back, my Patti moving with me and slipped on top of me. Penetration was fairly...
Fantasy & Sci-FiPart Three: A New HomeAt one-thirty, we left for the title company offices. First American Title Company was located less than two miles from the hotel, and the same distance from our new home. Teresa met us in the lobby.“Thank you for inviting Laura and me to the inaugural party tomorrow. I understand Andrew and Marie, as well as Harry and Jean, will also be there. We look forward to the evening. It should be a fun time. Let us get you the keys to your new home!”Teresa led us into the title...
CrossdressingPart Two: Finding a New HomePatti and I woke about the same time Tuesday morning. I got up first, undressed, showered, shaved, put on a bra and panties, applied my makeup, and cleared out of the bath. Patti then showered, applied her makeup, and dressed. We would not be wearing heels today, walking sandals would be much more appropriate, so I chose a short sleeve, coral red crinkle top with a navy midi flared skirt. Patti selected a multi-color peasant blouse with a denim mid-calf...
CrossdressingPart One: Preparing to MoveI returned from two weeks in Kansas with Patti. During that time, she insisted I dress as a woman. This had worked until my purse spilled and Patti’s friend Brenda Hess picked up my driver's license. Fortunately, Brenda was very accepting, even encouraging me to transition into living as a female full-time.Patti and I were introduced to swinging with Brenda and her boyfriend, Martin. The initial purpose of my trip was to appraise the property Patti’s parents had owned...
CrossdressingPatti Part -4 By Princess Panty boy I wake up the next morning shaking my head hoping this was all just a really bad dream. I sit up in bed seeing I'm still wearing the hello kitty nightgown. I lift the edge of it up and see I'm wearing a Barbie diaper. Well at least I'm dry. My life sucks I can't believe I woke up in a diaper and all I think about is that I'm dry. I am so messed up. "Honey come down and eat breakfast is ready. Hurry before it's all gone." I roll out of bed and...
Patti By Princess Panty Boy Part 2 The School: (The next morning) I wake up and start thinking about yesterday. Was it all a bad dream? I roll over feeling my sore butt and then noticed I am still wearing the hello kitty nightie. Oh no it is all true, oh no as I shake my head sitting on the edge of the bed. "Knock Knock" I hear someone at my bedroom door. "Who is it?" "It's me sis hehehehe." I hear my baby sister Miley calling me sis again. "Mommy wanted me to give you...
In the first place, even Patti would have to admit that she had no idea the appointment to do an in-home massage was inside a nudist mobile home park. She only knew it was called Gulf Side Sunny Acres and that the woman who placed the call sounded like she was a senior citizen with a need for relief for a bad back and other issues with her knees and lower calves.She was not entirely certain that the sign at the entrance included the word “Nudist” but there was no doubt in her mind when she...
MatureChapter one.Patti was a tomboy, 16 years old, hair cut in the schoolgirl style and pretty quiet for the most part. She didn't seem to have a girlfriend or a boyfriend and I didn't know very much about her even though she was my next door neighbor. Our parents had no contact with each other mostly because of indifference. I had never really paid any attention to her. She was actually very good looking, blond with clean, flawless skin and a nice face and small but obvious tits, however she walked...
First TimeThe upside of coaching the Ravens, a U-17 team instead of U-18 like the Strikers, was that most of the players were juniors, which meant that they would playing club soccer for two years before they graduated. That gave me more time to develop their skills. I started the first season with my head on straight and my moral compass pointing in the right direction. I managed to make it all the way through a busy and successful Fall season with no inappropriate thoughts. Well, OK, I had a few...
Once upon a time in the land of OOH Blah Dee there lived an aircraft mechanic who worked for an airline. One day the mechanic met and fell in love with a beautiful stewardess and he pursued her. Eventually the beautiful stewardess succumbed to the aircraft mechanic's charm and they were married and lived happily ever after. The story of my life? Not!! I'd been working for North Central Airlines for just a little over three years when I met Patti Anne Manis. One look at her smiling face and...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
She couldn't believe she was actually doing this. How many times had she thought about it, but figured it would never happen, or worse case scenario, she might chicken out. But no, here she was, about to realize a fantasy that was too long in the making. Patti sat in her car for a few moments, collecting her thoughts. What would her friends say? What would her late parents have thought? How would her HUSBAND react if he knew? Closing her eyes for a moment, she drew in a deep breath, and then...
Sissy Patti - My Toy, My Lover, Ch 3By CDJackieWhen I got to my bedroom I fluffed my pillows, pulled the bed spread and blanket back then crawled on the bed to lie on the nice cool sheets, leaned back against my pillows and stretched out. “Phew,” I exhaled long and slow. It had been a pretty tiring afternoon but the results were quite satisfactory. I had fully laid out our relationship and exactly where she stood, my immediate plans for her continued sissy girlie-boi transformation and we had...
Sissy Patti – My Toy, My Lover, Ch 2Renamed From - My Little Toy Sissy-boiBy CDJackieI went to the living room, turned on some music then kicked back in my recliner as I waited for her. After our little session in the bedroom I was naked except for my bra so I decided to take that off too since it felt a little restrictive. And I really didn’t need it anyway since my 38C tits sit so well on my frame with just a hint of a droop, but I like that because it gives them just that little bit of...
I laid in bed watching TV waiting for Linda and Julie to start their shift. I was looking forward to another lesson in makeup, and I sure wouldn't mind another shot at that whirlpool tub! I realized the drugs I had been given for the surgery were working their way out of my system as I could feel more of my body coming back to life, especially in my groin. It was quarter to eleven when a young student nurse came into my room and told me that it was bath time. "But... but..." I started to...
I love women! I love asses! I love my ass! So, the following true story is near and dear to my heart, or cock, or maybe they are the same ;) She was my employee, she was older, she overweight, she was rude, crude, and socially unacceptable. So when she and I were talking in my office and she suggested that she suck my cock, I gladly accepted of course. She gasped when she saw my big cock and dove for it. That wasn't unusual in those days; I was young, hung, horny and not bad looking. Her...
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Before we get started with this one, I would like to thank all of you who take the time to contact me about my stories. I would like to say though, those of you who are looking for happy endings in my stories, you're probably not going to find one! Extreme humiliation, feminization and punishment is what my subjects will suffer through after being caught or tricked! If this is not what you're looking for in a story, please take your less than desireable reviews and move on to another...
My name is Robert. I was born in a sleepy little oil town in southeast Texas, and now I live on the North Sea coast of Germany. How I came to live here in Ostfriesland, as this region of the country is called, is a story for another time. Suffice it to say that I have a house here, and I work as a software architect/designer/developer for large banks, insurance companies, and corporations in Germany. When I look back on my life, I often wonder how a shy skinny little black kid from a sleepy...
Interracial======================================================================== It was in the third week of our 'relationship,' when we realised it just was not working out. We had spent our first week together fixing up the cellar, installing the equipment and then the finishing touches like the mood lighting in red green and blue as well as yellow and clear neon, all controlled remotely from a digital handset that controlled the CCTV and door locks and also operated various vibrators...
Disclaimer. Any similarities between the people here depicted and persons living or deceased is entirely unintentional and the author wishes to apologise in advance for any mistaken impression that may arise.Pattie, Bound to Please. A cautionary tale.It was in the third week of our 'relationship,' when we realised things were just not working out. Perhaps having a 24/7 sex slave should have remained a fantasy but with Pattie desperate to pay for her doctorate and with less than a year to earn...
I approached the front of my house and climbed the steps up to the front porch. I said to myself, "Ok, Pattie girl, just keep going. Don't look left or right, just straight ahead." Everything around me was deathly quiet. The only sound that I could hear were my footsteps on the wooden porch. I walked to the front door, unlocked it, and stepped into the house. After closing the door behind me, I relocked it securely. Since I had showered less than an hour before, I simply undressed,...
InterracialMy name is Pattie, and my husband and I have been married for five years. My husband treats me like a princess. He buys me all sorts of clothes and loves to dress me up. Every day he picks out my outfits. He especially loves to pick out my intimate items that I wear. He’s most fascinated with my panties. He loves the fabrics and wonders how they’ll look on my pussy. The man is in love with my beautiful, bald pussy. Often, my husband Bobby loves to shave my pussy. He loves for me to be bald and...
Wife Lovers"Don't move. Stay right where you are," I whispered. She complied as I felt her muscles relax and her body slump against my chest. We were silent. There was no need for conversation. We had both exclaimed our delight over the past half hour and swam in the pleasure of our shared passion. We had expressed our fulfillment at the completion of a blissful union. We lay there in the dark, the gentle rocking of the boat adding to our peaceful recovery. I pulled the comforter over us to ward...
My name is Pattie. I'm 37 years old, 4 feet 7 inches tall. I weigh 80 pounds, and have an A-cup bra size. In other words, I am what some people might call tiny. I have blue-green eyes, a small straight nose, a small somewhat pouty mouth, and my brunette hair hangs to just below my shoulder blades. I also am a sapiosexual: I adore intelligent men. To me, a guy who is intelligent is not just appealing or interesting. A guy who is intelligent (and unattached!) could get himself pounced on...
Fantasy & Sci-Fi"""""""""I "Damn, Mami stop screamin' damn." You "Alrig-Ri-Right daddy I-I wont scream no more." Then I finally got on bendin' knee and asked my special lady, for the 1st time in my life, the big question. Sara Justine - will you marry me?" . . . . "Uwwhh-uwrk-cluh->cluh-urky-- yes baby, I will marry you." You make->>ighh-igh in-in me so happy Al B., I dont and aint ever loved no man l-ll-luh-luh like you." I placed the ring on your finger and got up to my feet, passionately french...
“Gay Cake” row rumbles on! The headline was plastered over half the front page of the Belfast Telegraph.I drop the newspaper onto the counter along with the morning post. The Asher’s bakery story is still the main talking point. I scan the first paragraph, shaking my head that people in the 21st century would refuse to make a cake with the icing saying “Supporting Gay marriage” as it is against their religion.I scroll through my phone, reading the newspaper’s Twitter feed as I boil the kettle...
LesbianChapter one. Patti was a tomboy, 16 years old, hair cut in the schoolgirl style and pretty quiet for the most part. She didn’t seem to have a girlfriend or a boyfriend and I didn’t know very much about her even though she was my next door neighbor. Our parents had no contact with each other mostly because of indifference. I had never really paid any attention to her. She was actually very good looking, blond with clean, flawless skin and a nice face and small but obvious tits, however she...
Patti had a teen son who was beginning to get interested in sex. She caught him staring at her tits and other women's asses. It was time to show him how the birds and bees do it. She was going to be a great teacher. She had already fucked two of his friends, and it was great. She loved the young cocks.On Saturday she told Tom to go to his room and undress. He looked surprised so she told him that if he didn't strip she would undress him. She was going to make him a man today. She gave him ten...
Next morning, Linda and Julie woke me up at 6am. "Sorry Patti, but Dr. Mallard wants X-rays before breakfast," Linda said. "And blood work," added Julie. And so, dressed in a hospital gown, they wheeled me to the front desk of the pediatric ward where an orderly took over. I could have walked, but hospital rules being what they are... Julie and Linda said they would see me tonight and wished me luck with my tests today. Today? I thought I would get some advance notice, but it...
A dark haired girl came running when the nun called her name. She had hair so dark it looked to be black, and her skin was so pale I instantly thought of how I must have looked when Ann had found me passed out on the kitchen floor. "Wendy, this is Patricia," said the nun. "It looks like you two have a lot in common." I looked at Wendy and thought, not likely. She was about 5 foot 5 and still had baby fat on her. She did have bigger boobs, but that could have been from the extra weight....
Two black lesbians and a middle aged blonde housewife and mother whose wanted her enslaved PATTIES NEW LIFE THE BEGINNING OF CHANGE Two black lesbians and a middle aged blonde housewife and mother whose husband wanted her enslaved. Wow, was she ever in for more than she ever dreamed of. Patty was forty years old but looked more like thirty. She had three kids, boys 17 & 15 and a girl of 14. They had all been born c-section which helped her keep her figure. Blond hair cut short and...
This had been Pattie's routine for the past year since her mother skipped out leaving her, her Dad and older brother alone. They had adjusted. They all took turns with the cleaning and cooking and were getting along fine. There wasn't much about her mother to miss. She was an abusive alcoholic whose absence made for a much calmer household. One of the new responsibilities that Pattie had picked up was taking care of her father's morning erection. Pattie didn't mind. She knew how good she...
Prelude - This story is based on true event. Only the names have been changed for privacy reasons. (What you thought Raiudoe was real?)Back when I was a male escort I had a client called Mary. Her husband was a professional body builder and was either in the gym or away at some show. When Mary and her husband were together he was rough and she missed having sex instead of being fucked. Also he wouldn't go down on her or touch her arse. After a few sessions Mary felt guilty and cut ties with me....
My dick—my cock—is nothing special to most people; it’s special to me because it’s mine, and it’s special to my wife for the same reason, and also because it has been trained to know most of the things she likes to do with it. Her investment of time endears her to it a bit more than even love can.But it’s basically interchangeable with any one of hundreds of millions of other cocks in the world. It’s only a bit above average in length—about 6.5 inches long, and when I’m good and hard, the spot...
The day after my surprising date I wrote my friend a text to thank him for the amazing date he had set me up on. He wrote back how happy he was that it had been a success and he was the one thanking me as I had really helped him being able to show up with short notice. It turned out he had many celebrities as clients at his dating bureau and he asked me if he could call me another time since I didn't seem intimidated by going on a date with a celebrity. Obviously, I told him I was up for it.I...
A.I had this dream that I suddenly was in a quite crowded company somewhere at somebodies house, and everybody looked good and quite decent. I suddenly saw a charming young lady greeting everybody standing in a half circle near the corner of the room, she had long dark light nappy curly hair, dark eyes and a quite tanned skin. I remembered while she was greeting she had a calm and dignifying presence and a smile given with special care. Then when I looked around a little more it seemed like I...
It was just another glorious morning in Southern California as I made my way to the local gym in Toluca Lake, North Hollywood. Fortunately for me it was well before midday and the private sports club appeared to be deserted for the most part. With the entire place to myself, I hit up the weight room almost immediately and started on my daily regime when I glanced across the way and noticed a very attractive brunette running on the treadmill by herself. Watching her for a few minutes, I had to...
My fiance and I been dating for all of three months before we decided to get engaged, and with the big day slowly approaching we decided to finally visit her folks over the holidays and announce the big news. I was nervous to say the least considering it would be my first time meeting the family, and also because our relationship was not what you would consider conventional, in the sense that she was almost five years my senior. Nevertheless, I agreed to accompany her back to her hometown where...
August 5, 2013 is a day neither of us is likely to forget. That day was hot, almost too hot, and our relationship was new. We had met through xhamster and as such sex was foremost in our interactions. It was a monotonous Monday and we were both working. I am a pharmacist and good weather seems to make people healthier, so business was slow. I decided to occupy my spare time by sending you texts. The messages started innocent, but the tone changed.- Hey Sexy, how are you today?- Not bad, bored,...
It felt like I was getting ready for surgery, my nerves were in a state of disarray. Taking off the the final layers of clothing I am preparing my self to become another me, another me in a new world, a me that will be constructed by Mistress J. All my senses are heightened now, the floor under my bare feet, the dribbles of sweat beginning at the base of my spine, the air on my crotch, which is now becoming the centre of my concentration. I notice my breaths are shorter, shallower, my...
Previously in "Gluteus Maximus" - Chapter s*******nDev egged me on, "Oh, yeah baby, suck that black dick, baby, you likethat?""Fuck yeah," I said enthusiastically as I pulled off for a second. "I lovethis cock" I dove back down on it slurping it as deep as I could.His pre-cum was flowing and I could feel him getting close."Yeah, give me that fucking cum, man, feed me," I said breathlessly."Oh, you are such a fucking hot slut." He groaned appreciatively.He rubbed my bobbing head and I felt him...
Hello boys and girls!This is my first adventure I've uploaded here on xhamster or anywhere for that matter.It's a true story and maybe because it's true, you'll enjoy reading it. I was seeing a girl, around 2 years younger than me.She had dark hair, big brown eyes, a beautiful smile and a look in her eyes that would make you think she is innocent and pure.The type of girl that could make you move mountains.We were in a normal relationship and had sex plenty of times.In fact, we had all kind of...
Well this is a true story of how I got my wife hypnotized to pose nude in front of a friend of ours who we have known over 20 years. My wife wanted to quit smoking and has been unsuccessful trying it on her own. Our friend Jim has a clinic where he uses hypnosis to have people quit smoking. Jim and I had talked about getting Kim to his clinic but she would not go. So I asked Jim ti come to the house and maybe hypnotize her to convince her to quit smoking. I asked Jim if while she was under...
Summary - Wife plans 12 sexual adventures for herself & husband. THE FIRST DAY OF SEXMAS...Wednesday December 14th, 2011I woke up 12 days before Christmas with my wife, a third grade teacher, already in the shower. I rolled over and there was an envelope on the bed. The envelope said DAY ONE. Curious, I opened the envelope and there was a note inside.Dear Jeremy,If you dare, get ready for the 12 Days of Sexmas. Each day will be a whirlwind of sexual pleasure. You will never know when, you...
She couldn’t believe she was actually doing this. How many times had she thought about it, but figured it would never happen, or worse case scenario, she might chicken out. But no, here she was, about to realize a fantasy that was too long in the making. Patti sat in her car for a few moments, collecting her thoughts. What would her friends say? What would her late parents have thought? How would her HUSBAND react if he knew? Closing her eyes for a moment, she drew in a deep breath, and...
I didn’t see mom again until dinner time. She was quiet, a bit preoccupied I guess; enough so that Dad asked her if everything was all right. “Yeah, fine.” She tells him as she moves the food around on her plate with her fork. “I have a report I have to finish by Monday, that’s all. I can’t seem to get it out of my head.” She shot a quick glance in my direction; a snotty glance. We sat and ate; my father asking the usual questions. “How was school?” “How’s baseball going’?” Bla— Bla— Bla— Bla…...
It was a casual evening and the two were curled up side by side on the great braided rug. The television was muttering something in the background, but the two could only think of each other, warmed by the soft flickering of the fireplace. She was all curves, even evident under the terry robe – the belt cinched in to define a small waist over wide hips. Her auburn hair was cropped short, her vivid emerald eyes lined in black – stark against pale pale skin. Those eyes were thinking naughty...
[ I'm writing this story as one way of exploring what it might be like to be an 'actor' (using the word somewhat loosely) in an 'interracial cuckolding' porn movie shoot. ]Q.What's it like to be part of an interracial porn movie? And, do you ever get to fuck any of those super attractive white actresses?A.Uh, yeah. I like being in them. Those sorts of movies, that is. Seeing the final version of such a film is way different than what it's like from the actual production side; but still, I like...
All I could think about as his fat cock slammed the back of my throat was, “This had better be worth it.” Up and down I slid my freshly painted lips on his thick shaft. He was hung like a can of soda. His cock wasn’t long, about 5 inches or so, kind of average in my experience, but it was one of the thickest I’d ever seen. My jaw was stretched to the max trying to get my mouth around it. I felt his wiry pubes brushing against my nose and tickling my nostrils as his hairy balls slapped against...
"Paula, at 29"A Short StoryBy russell-ville-man~~~I found her in the arrivals area. A handheld black board stated: "RUSS!" "What are you doing with that sign, sweetheart?" She was giggling."I was waiting for you, Russ." "Come, girl."Paula handed the board back to the limo driver she'd borrowed it from and shifted into my arms."You came to see me, Russ." Her whisper."Yes, baby. I came to see our girl."~~~She quickly melded back into my arms as we drove thru the streets. "I couldn't wait to see...
"Tell him: pappy says so."A SpoofBy Gentile---------"There will be fits of rage, roundhouse punches thrown without provocation, or, at least very little provocation. Arguing for no reason whatsoever, or, very little reason. Going off half-cocked, plus temper tantrums galore. Do you understand?""How will I know the difference, Doctor? Ever since I found them all hiding, high and mighty, scrunched down in their barn, guarding the Barkley nest egg Nick has been exactly, 100% like you just...
"Twixt 3 & 4"A Short StoryBy Gentile---------They'd been "arguing" about money as they were apt to do. At a much earlier time the back and forth was for certain and intended. He'd not made their fortune.She'd judged her husband that he would.Fortune made he could and would never get past The Crash and subsequent conflagration as 1929 turned into a decade of suffering the magnitude quite immeasurable. He'd tried to explain his belief and fears, but, she did not understand. She'd been born to...
This is a true story, but I will switch names and locations in order to ensure no one can be identified.Sherry is a married mother of one. Sherry has been married twice. In her first marriage, she was married to a guy mostly out of religious obligation. Her religion prompted her to marry young and the relationship never really worked out which prompted her to be divorced prior to having any c***dren from the relationship. Sherry remarried at an older age - in her 40's - and that relationship...
"Tommy"By Gentile Part 30---------"I swear to God."---------"I was going to take my jeans and panties down and off and have you do it to me in your cruiser, Tommy."He was heading to his release when Girl initiated conversation:"I love my jeans. You bought those jeans for me at Brandeis, remember? (area department store where prices are too high for Girl Castleberry) Yes, I was going to take my jeans off and my panties down, the ones you bought me at the Woolco. I only wear the panties you buy...
"Goddess" A Short StoryBy Gentile---------"From Dallas, Texas, the flash apparently official. President Kennedy died at 1 p.m. Central Standard Time, 2 o'clock Eastern Standard Time, some 38 minutes ago."---------He'd submitted his short story to her. No request for a picture. No request for the compulsory autograph. He'd not sullied his correspondence with such request. Just the manuscript he'd labored on in a plain manila envelope. He'd expected no response. The sending of "Goddess" was his...
"Tommy"By GentilePart 28---------Together they moved about till Girl was on her right side. Tommy gently jackknifed her left leg and came in close. His attempt at intercourse was rebuffed."No, darling, where's Cully, where's Cully-boy?" I saw her speak thru her dresser mirror next to their bed. She was white as a ghost, the tan lines all but gone.He did not venture an answer, just calmed his own intent and nestled in by her neck and ear.Thru the reflection Girl crooked her finger beckoning me...