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I’m just getting over the rush of the holidays with Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Years all piled up so close together. It’s nice they’re finally done with for the year. It’s been a long couple months, but now Valentine’s is tomorrow and I want it to be special. I told my boyfriend Luke I want to go all out and he said he would plan it all.

 I’m hoping he does just that.

I’m Kasey and I’m 23 years old. I’m 5’5” with light brown golden hair that goes mid way down my back. I have soft green eyes with long eye lashes. I’m about 111 pounds with 32C breasts. My boyfriend is Luke and 23 also. He is 6’0” even and 140 pounds. He has light blonde hair with blue eyes. We've been together for three years and are completely serious for one another.

It’s finally Valentine’s!

Luke calls me and tells me to be ready after work. He wants me dressed and looking nice. I can’t ask any questions, just do as he asks. I giggle and agree to this of course. I head off and get my hair done. I come back home feeling sexy already. I slip into the dress I just bought. The dress fits perfect on me. It’s showing off just enough leg to make any man look twice.

I look around the apartment and wonder how much longer I’m going to have to live alone. We've been talking about living together for a while now, but it hasn't happened. I think sometimes he is scared of taking that step and wonder if he wants it. I try not to dwell on it as I wait for him to come get me.

Within moments I hear his car pull up and he comes waltzing in looking amazing. Luke has on black slacks and a crisp white shirt with a jacket over it. He looks so handsome and I can’t help but tell him so. He pulls me into his arms and kisses me deeply. He swats my ass in a gesture of saying 'let’s go', and I grin at him. I grab what I need and we head to the car.

“Can you guess where we’re going to eat, Kas?”

“We’re going to play guessing games? Hmm, Nope. No idea. Tell me?”

“Silly girl, we’re going to go to the place we had our first date.”

“I love that place! I’m still shocked you took me there for a first date.”

“I knew you were special, even then, it was and is worth it.”

“ Aren't you being the sweet talker tonight, baby?”

“It must be in the air.”

“It must be.”

*

Once we arrive at the restaurant we’re taken to our seats fairly quickly.

I can tell that Luke clearly made reservations beforehand. I like the atmosphere here. The food has always been top notch; the music is nice and relaxing. It’s never been overly crowded the few times we have come, even tonight on Valentine’s. We order our food, we both order steak as we normally do. We start chatting over some wine as we wait for our meal. Once dinner is over, we order a cheesecake to go, something we can indulge in later on in the evening.

When we get back into the car Luke tells me the drive will be about 30 minutes. He smiles and rests his hand on my inner thigh, caressing it gently. I can’t help but love the way he touches me, almost like he always needs the physical contact. We pull up to this small little house that looks slightly dark inside. I’m confused at why we’re here and raise an eyebrow at him. He smiles at me and tells me to trust him. Of course I trust him, and I go with it.

We walk inside and all around the living room are candles and a roaring fire. It is beautiful, it's breath taking. I am however still confused at what’s going on.

“What is all this?”

“I know how much you, I... we've talked about getting a place together. I know I should have talked to you first, but I wanted to surprise you.”

“I – I just ….”

“Don’t worry baby, nothing is final until I get your say so. One of my friend’s wives is in real estate, and showed me around. I saw this and it is so us.”

I’m lost for words and Luke shows me around the house. It is a three bedroom with a finished basement. The backyard is beautiful and fenced in. It’s a little small even though it’s a three bedroom, but it’s a great starter home. I can’t help but fall in love with it the more he shows me. We head back towards the living room and he turns on some music, pulling me into his arms. We dance to the soft music, and he kisses me lightly. The living room is decked out to look cozy and it’s perfect.

His lips work mine lightly before trailing over my jaw line to my ear lobe. I can feel his fingers work the zipper to the back of my dress. I hear the zipping sound slowly move down until it reaches the end. His fingers come up to my shoulders, taking the straps before pulling them down, until my dress pools around my feet. I stand there in front of him in just my bra and panties, a soft blush glows on my cheeks.

“You’re so beautiful, Kasey.”

I bite my bottom lip as I take a step forward closer to him. I help him out of his jacket and toss it on a folding chair nearby. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, as I do I kiss on his chest where it’s exposed. The lower I go with the buttons, I move down to my knees.

He slides the shirt off, looking down at me with a smile.

I undo his belt, watching his expression. I love the sound of his belt coming undone, it always turns me on. I move to undo his button, then his zipper slowly. Before I take his pants off, I help him out of his shoes one by one. I happily and willing help him out of his pants and boxers, to see he is rock hard for me. I look up at him once more as I lick my lips.

I lean in and kiss the very tip of his cock, before wrapping my lips around his head. I close my lips tight around him and suck gently as I flick my tongue over his tip. I can hear him gasp; a shiver runs over his body.

He slips his fingers into my hair and caresses me gently. I begin to suck on him a little harder, my tongue still flicking over him, until I move mouth further onto his cock. I teasingly suck on him slow until he is balls deep. I begin a low humming deep in my throat, knowing it’ll vibrate the head of him as I suck his shaft deeply.

He moves his hips to match my pace lightly, which encourages me to start going a little faster. I hear his gasps turn into moans turning me on more. I suck on him hard, popping him from my mouth, and as I do he lifts me back up onto my feet. He kisses me deeply, sucking on my bottom lip. His hands are working the clasps of my bra removing it, as we kiss still. My nipples are hard, even though my body is warm; I shiver lightly as he reaches around to caress them. We move easily to the blanket spread out on the floor.

We lie there, with him at my side kissing along my collar bone down to my breasts. I can feel the heat of the fire place roaring over my nearly naked body, as I ache for him. I shiver, almost begging him to touch me more. His left hand skims over my belly, down towards my panties as he snaps them lightly. I feel the snap hit my skin, and I gasp, loving it.

He moves between my legs and kisses down between my breasts, pinching lightly at my nipples. He kisses down to my belly button, licking around it in small circles, until he reaches my panties once more. He hooks thumbs into them, and pulls gently down as they slide off my ass, down my legs, easily.

“Close your eyes for me, baby.”

“Mmm, anything for you, darling.”

I close my eyes and allow my other senses to become more alert. I feel him move about a bit as I try to figure out what he’s doing. I can’t though, and yet I trust that he is up to no good, but the kind of no good that makes me yearn more for him. I lie as still as I can all I can hear is the faint sounds of the music and my own breathing. I bite my lower lip, trying to focus on what he might be doing. My heart is racing with excitement and I almost speak to ask him what he is doing. I change my mind when I feel him come closer to me again.

He doesn't speak; he almost doesn't seem to move. He is just there.

I want to beg him to do something other than tease me with wondering what is to come. Without warning I feel a hot burn begin to drizzle on my chest, working its way down over my stomach and mound. I let out soft gasps and whimpers as I almost want to fling my eyes open. It only takes a moment longer, once it starts to cool and harden what it is. It's candle wax and he’s drizzling it over me lightly. I gasp again, loving the mix of hot and cooling from the wax. He stops and I can feel my body covered in a nice thick coat of wax, cooling quickly.

“Open your eyes, love.”

I do, and I see the mixed colors of pink and red over my body. I blush and smile up at him, liking the idea of wax play.

He scoots down laying flat on his belly, between my legs, as he slides his hands under my ass. He pulls me to his face and licks gently on my clit. He is so gentle it almost is too much of a tease. I let out a soft whimper before he takes it into his mouth and begins to suck on it with a bit more pressure.

I let out long gasps and moans, grinding my hips to his touch. I can feel him work my clit with such a skill that makes me want to orgasm already. I know it’s the heightened touch of my skin, from the wax and loving his touch that brings me to this point. I whisper out to him that I’m going to orgasm and he sucks a litter harder. I yelp out lightly, bucking my hips upwards and begin to orgasm hard for him. He sucks deeply on my clit, not giving in.

I can feel my orgasm rippling through me and he climbs up to me quickly. He opens my legs wide and pushes deep inside me. I can feel my pussy fight to orgasm as he forces himself inside me. He wants to feel the orgasm around his cock. He groans out, loving the affect of how I feel when I orgasm. He thrusts into me making my orgasm last longer. Once it finally subsides, he doesn't give in. He slows his pace, but keeps his cock deep inside me. I match his rhythm, and we make love to one another. I can feel the love between us growing through our love making. It makes me whimper out in desire for him.

I can feel the way his cock is pushing through the walls of my pussy opening me wider. I lift my hips to meet up with him, until he is balls deep. I love the way he feels deep inside me. I can never get enough of how it feels. I grind my hips once he is balls deep, and he lets out a soft growl, loving the sensation as much as I do. I keep grinding, as he begins thrust a little faster inside me. The both of us are working each other to please one another. I grip on to the back of his hair, and pull him into a deep kiss. I can feel the tremble rip through me as I start to orgasm again.

His speed quickens, and I can feel his cock grow thicker inside me. My walls are squeezing him tighter than ever, and he moans out through our kiss. He begins to fill me with his seed. Our orgasms are powerful and strong, and neither of giving in to the other. I can feel them fill me deep inside my womb and I cry out, as I break the kiss loving it.

Once his cock is soft inside me, and slips out naturally, he lies down beside me. We lay basking in each other’s arms, trembling slightly, as he holds me close. I look at him with a smile, my emotions spilling over for him.

“I think this place is perfect…. I want it. Let’s do it.”

“Are you sure? I don’t want to pressure you into the first place.”

“I’m sure, I love it. It’s already our home.”

He grins wide at me. He looks so proud of the fact he did it on his own, and made me so happy. I kiss him deeply as he kisses me back just as deep. He gets up a moment and comes back with the cheesecake we had ordered and I giggle. He brought some red wine and pops it open. He pours us each a glass. We eat the cheesecake and drink our wine, talking about how soon we want to move in. Once we’re done he slides it away and pulls me back into his arms.

We say nothing more, just listen to the fire crackle. The music gently pull us into our first sleep in our new home. I fall asleep with a smile, knowing his idea of perfect valentine’s is my idea of a perfect valentine.

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Imaginary Valentine

Introduction: I find myself sitting in my room wanting you. Imaginary Valentine by Safe_Bet Like usual, we chat on line telling each other what we were going to do when we finally hooked up. What we would do on our big Valentines Day date. What we would wear. What we would eat. What… What bullshit. You are words on a computer screen — nothing more. You arent really real. I know in my ever so logical mind that I would, once again, be spending this Valentines Days night alone. ****** I find...

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memphis

The key arrived in the mail on Tuesday and now everyting was in place. The plan was to drive down to Memphis on Friday morning and arrive late Friday night. Marshal enjoyed long drives and he loved preparing for such trips as well. First the car had to be detailed. The a quick stop at Home Depot and the Lion's Den for the necessary supplies. He made a mental list...rope, plastic wire ties, plastic stretch wrap, lotions, and of course handcuffs.The 03 white Lexus was in near showroom condition...

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A Brunettes Valentine

Julie's water broke at 3:00 a.m., and Luke's day went more or less downhill from there. Despite April's journey down the same canal a year and a half earlier and rigorous attendance at Lamaze classes, Julie's cervix remained stuck at three centimeters for most of the day. At 4:00 p.m., when the baby's heart began showing signs of stress, the exhausted mother-to-be was rushed to the OR for an emergency Caesarian, and Luke was left alone to prepare himself as best he could for the birth of his...

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A MotherInLaws Valentine

(Mother-in-law fills a need)Julie's water broke at 3:00 a.m., and Luke's day went more or less downhill from there. Despite April's journey down the same canal a year and a half earlier and rigorous attendance at Lamaze classes, Julie's cervix remained stuck at three centimeters for most of the day. At 4:00 p.m., when the baby's heart began showing signs of stress, the exhausted mother-to-be was rushed to the OR for an emergency Caesarian, and Luke was left alone to prepare himself as best he...

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Picture Perfect1

Picture Perfect “Oh come on! It can’t be that bad!” Amy chuckled to herself in front of the glow of her computer screen. “There is no way on earth that I would sleep with a 50 year old pervert just to get my share of the rent together.” Sarah had argued for the past ten minutes with her roommate about the dangers of using Craigslist to make money, but as always with Amy, she had to feeling she was fighting a losing battle. “You don’t have to sleep with someone, you can just do what I...

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just perfect0

I stepped out of the shower and began to plan my first night of freedom. What should I choose out of the many options like the all night keg parties, little get together parties, or should I just relax in my big empty house alone with my girlfriend Crystal. Yeah, I think I’ll pick door number three, so I grabbed my cell phone and gave her a call. Just hearing hear voice, even on the phone, just makes me want to do back flips. Finally I was finished getting ready as I heard the knocking...

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A Perfect Stranger

Somehow, Autumn had snuck up on me. It seemed like just yesterday I was wearing sleeveless shirts, Capri pants, and sandals. The sun blazing from the crystal clear blue sky. The breeze, hot and heavy, full of humidity, that did little to cool you if one had to spend more than a few seconds outside. Heat so cumbersome, I could hardly drive with the top down in my new convertible, and when I did, I got a sun burn to prove it. However, the dog days of summer were over. The cooler, crisp air had...

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PerfectStranger

I met him in an online chat room and within twenty minutes we were telling each other our deepest secrets and which way we preferred to get or give sex. I think it was my suggestion to go over to his place, but he was not against the idea and before you knew it I was scribbling his address and door code on the pad next to the computer. It took me all of ten minutes to drive over and another three to get into the building and up to his condo. Within those short minutes in the elevator I had...

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PerfectStranger

I met him in an online chat room and within twenty minutes we were telling each other our deepest secrets and which way we preferred to get or give sex. I think it was my suggestion to go over to his place, but he was not against the idea and before you knew it I was scribbling his address and door code on the pad next to the computer. It took me all of ten minutes to drive over and another three to get into the building and up to his condo. Within those short minutes in the elevator I had...

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PerfectMatch

It'd been sixteen months since Jessica broke up with me, and I was drunk. She'd been everything to me. Blindingly clever; a great cook; my best friend. She'd been a lab assistant with me under Professor Kingston while we both studied graduate chemistry at university. She wasn't the prettiest girl on campus, but she was cute, and funny, and as professor Kingston loved to point out with a chortle, we had great "chemistry." And then, after a year of dating, she left me. For her...

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PerfectMatch Part 2

It was almost midnight when we finally pulled up in front of Mimi's building. My building, I reminded myself with a shudder. As I climbed out of the limo, the rich man handed me "my" things. "Purse, keys, and mobile phone," he said, tucking the latter two into the former. All three were cheap-looking and garish, bedazzled with various combinations of sequins, faux leather and false gemstones. Notably absent from the collection was any kind of driver's license, passport, or other...

3 years ago
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Club Perfecto

Club Perfecto Xxx A short story giving a slightly different angle on someone's transformation. As always, love to hear some feedback on it (or any of my previous stories if you read them). Slip on some satin and enjoy - S.S. xxx Tall, muscular and handsome, in his late twenties with chiselled good looks, Stuart Cameron was a highly succesful broker with his own business. He should have been an extremely eligible catch, with his pick of women, but he had a slightly...

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The Penalty of Imperfection

Thunder cracked its fiery whip against the verdant landscape of the Orelas Valley as Elizabeth descended inside the cavernous gash of the cave mouth. Rain pelted her luscious figure as though it were a desperate admirer, plastering her silk burgundy dress against her body as she escaped its smothering embrace and conjured a bright green flame to illuminate her path. She shivered as she descended down the narrow passageway holding her flame close to her body to keep warm, rain dripping down her...

Fantasy
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Miss Prissy Paunceworth Chapter VIII Prissys Perfection

This is the FINAL Chapter of a female authoritarian sissy boy story, although with a softer touch than many others. It is a coming of age series with lacy trimmings and sweet creamy endings. There is sugar and spice and everything sissy-nice! So, if lots of frilly outfits, swishy milk-sop behavior and a little kinky sex are your thing, please read on. If not, thanks for looking anyway. It is also a purely fictional fantasy work. No references are intended to portray any actual...

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Seeking a Greater Perfection

I was on personal display for him. He would have me walk sensually while emulating the grace of a pretty blonde haired runway model. In my role of girlish temptress, I wiggle my sexy bottom in my exotic, six inch pink, high heeled, platform sandals. My body is slim, lithe, feminine and smooth.At the far end of his large living room he has me turn around, smile, and pose like a show girl for him. My exaggerated wink brings a genuine and enthusiastic smile to my bright red, pouty lips. As I...

Crossdressing
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My Singing Valentine

It was the day before Valentines Day and it was always the beginning of one of the funnest events of the year. Every year for two days we would have a fundraiser for the Student Council called singing valentines. Students and faculties would the week before purchase a song to have performed for someone. During the two days participants would interrupt classes in order to perform these songs. You could send them anonymously if you wanted to. This particular year one of the hottest girls in the...

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My Singing Valentine

It was the day before Valentines Day and it was always the beginning of one of the funnest events of the year. Every year for two days we would have a fundraiser for the Student Council called singing valentines. Students and faculties would the week before purchase a song to have performed for someone. During the two days participants would interrupt classes in order to perform these songs. You could send them anonymously if you wanted to. This particular year one of the hottest girls in the...

Straight Sex
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Chandigarh Milfs On Valentine

Hello indian sex stories dot net friends I, samdy is back to you with a new story. Yeh story ik milf ki hai jise mai mohali ke ek mall me mila tha. Any girl/bhabhi/aunty/married or unmarried want to get in touch can contact me on Chalo daston story par aten hai. Baat valentine day ki hai. Appsbko toh pata he hai ke chandigarh ka valentine day kaisa hota hai. Maine aur mere friends ne college khatam hone ke baad mall jane ka plan bnaya. College khatam hote he hmm sab hostel mai tyar ho kar dost...

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Sensational Swimwear Be my Valentine

Sensational Swimwear: Be My Valentine By Paul G Jutras Molly Evens, a cross dresser, and her friend Mike Hairball heard many legends about the old hotel. It had been passed from owner to owner as if some kind of curse kept it from making a profit. They got out their flashlights and stepped through the unlock door. Because it was haunted, nobody been inside and there was no fear of thieves. "Better than the tunnel of love at the amusement park." Mike said as they passed the...

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My Sweet Little Helpless Valentine

Disclaimer: If you are under the age of 18 or don't like stories which deal involve sex with children, incest, pain or emotional torment don't read this. My Sweet Little Helpless Valentine ? by: Peggy Sue Flowers Preamble - This is a rough draft, hardly finished at all. It is also a test to see if my ideas aren't a bit too far out there to be enjoyed by this community. Please forgive overused words, over-worded sentences, repeated descriptions, confusing plotlines and...

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Mr Valentine

Rose strutted into the hotel room as Doug watched. He stared at her smooth round arse, her long stocking clad legs and her dainty feet wrapped in thin leather stilettos. She walked slowly over to the bed. Her arse swayed and her black satin dress swished around her thighs as she turned to face him. "Like what you see?" Her voice was like honey, it dripped sex appeal. Doug nodded. "Uh huh". Rose was a stunning woman, voluptuous even. Her jet black, hair was done up in a bun that...

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My Sisters Valentine

“You bastard! Don’t you dare tell me you love me! You better hope Miss One-That-Got-Away puts out because we’re done! Lose my number then go drop dead asshole!” My sister smashed the hang up icon and threw her phone onto the couch. She collapsed into the loveseat and her eyes started filling up with tears. “I’m done with men”, she sobbed. I snuck up behind her and grabbed her underneath her arms spinning her around. I wrapped her in a huge bear hug. “C’mon sis, you gotta keep dating guys. I...

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Cum Perfection

What does Cum Perfection mean to you? Is it a smooth, creamy homogenous texture or simply the feel of the stuff erupting from the tip of your pee hole after an exhilarating buildup? Others may define their ideal of seminal flawlessness in terms of volume, aroma, color or flavor. Honestly, though, if you’re a straight dude, there’s a good chance you’ll share the opinion of whoever’s running this next joint. To them, Cum Perfection is all about where all that sticky spunk ends up by the end of...

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