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AUTHOR’S NOTES If “Sears Catalog, page 602” means nothing to you, you weren’t paying attention back in 1974. If you weren’t born yet, just google “Sears Page 602.” Page 602 advertised men’s underwear with the model’s you-know-what hanging out. The Sept. 21, 1975, Knoxville News-Sentinel headlined, “602 Sets Off Catalog Rush.” “A look at page 602 of the Sears, Roebuck & Co. Fall catalog has made some undershorts shoppers think the huge mail-order operation was striking up a rivalry with...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 11 = = = = = You are a happy man, smiling a big smile. ‘That was wonderful, thank you. Let’s do this again soon. Until next time,’ you say softly, and then you head to the closet and find some fresh clothes to put on. When dressed, you open the door and make your way...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 13 = = = = = What? An Easter Egg in erotica? How did you get to this page? There is no part in the story that directs you to this page! You must not have been following the directions nor going to the pages indicated by your choices. No, that’s not it? What happened...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 15 = = = = = You head back to the west-wing offices, pass through the glass doors and make your way towards the bathrooms to wash up, slightly fearful that splashing some water on your face will wake you from a wonderful dream. As you are about to head in to the men’s...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 18 = = = = = You feel famished and decide to head back to the west-wing offices to the kitchen and find some food to replenish your energy, in your haste and deep thoughts on your first day, you had not even thought about bringing a lunch. You enter the main glass...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 14 = = = = = You walk back to the West side of the building and open up the glass doors to enter the office space. As you enter, you notice Scarlet alone at a computer by the side-wall with her back to you. You walk over to her to see what she is up to. As you...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 5 = = = = = You immediately push that thought of self-doubt out of your mind. This rain is a great sign, you think to yourself. Rebirth. You reach into the closet and grab an umbrella and make a dash for your car. You drive for 30 minutes to the address you were given...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 16 = = = = = ‘If that is what you are into, feel free to let your bladder go. I am here to fulfill your needs,’ you reply. ‘I was hoping you’d say that. Are you ready?’ Jackie propositions. You respond affirmatively and immediately after, a tangy wetness hits your...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 19 = = = = = You decide you could use a breather and look to head to an empty room to take a break. You find an empty room in the east-wing. You enter the room, turn on the lights, walk over to the TV and tune in to a national sports news channel. There is a baseball...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 8 = = = = = ‘Fuck yeah, it’s okay with me!’ you answer. Stephanie takes off her shoes, jeans and sweater. She is standing before you in her white cotton bra and panties. You stare at her. The bra can barely contain her breasts. They must be at least an F cup size. ...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 10 = = = = = A look of horror appears on your face and you begin to panic. Shit, what is Claire going to do when she sees you in here with her daughter – naked!? Then you think…if there are many of these rooms in this wing of the building, Claire cannot be certain the...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 20 = = = = = You watch this woman on all fours in front of the mirror, ass in the air, eyes still closed recovering from her orgasm. You enjoyed the voyeur nature of watching this gorgeous woman turn herself on. Could you also be an exhibitionist? Can you return the...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 24 = = = = = Out in the hallway, you reflect back on your day. Your first day, and what a day it was. You are exhausted, but cannot help smiling from ear to ear. You met some incredible women today, and you are grateful you were able to make them happy. They made you...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 7 = = = = = You clear your throat. ‘No, I don’t mind at all, not if it makes you relaxed and happy.’ Stephanie steps out of her flats. You can see that her toenails are painted red. She unzips her jeans and wiggles them over her hips and ass and slides them down her...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 9 = = = = = Stephanie stays on the couch, not bothering to cover herself up. ‘It’s okay,’ she says encouragingly. You take a deep breath, and walk over and open the door. Claire enters and disregards you entirely, sees her daughter nude on the couch and runs over...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 4 = = = = = You stand at the door. You contemplate what is before you. You accepted a job position and have no idea what your qualifications are or what your duties require. You analyze and rationalize to justify turning this job offer down. It has too many unknowns,...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 17 = = = = = ‘Uh lady, can’t you see I’m busy here? You can go to the bathroom later. Just hold it,’ you rudely demand. ‘No, oh god, what is happening?’ she exclaims as she collapses her full weight on you. You feel your face get drenched with a colorless, odorless...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 12 = = = = = After a moment of catching their breaths, they look over at you. ‘That was great, thanks. Feel free to walk around the office, meet people, and make yourself at home,’ says Claire. ‘That was fun,’ you answer. ‘Do you have any younger daughters you want me...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 3 = = = = = You reach into the medicine cabinet and pull out some toothpaste and a toothbrush and begin to get ready for the day. Today was going to be a long day. You had been unemployed for the last six months, unable to find any opening that was a perfect fit....
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 6 = = = = = You imagine Stephanie is correct. This might be the dream job for some individuals, but it is not for you. You are shocked and outraged by this display of behavior. ‘Yes, I do mind, Stephanie. Please show me the quickest route to leave this place,’ you...
I sat there staring at the blank page of my diary. The date at the top of the page was April 23 but there was nothing written on the preceding pages. This was a new beginning. I toyed with the opening entry, discarding such trite quotes such as, ‘Today is the first day of the rest of my life.’, or what about, ‘Life is what you make of it.’, or ‘A pessimist sees the gutter while an optimist sees the stars.’ All appropriate for the situation that I found myself in. There was a piece of paper on...
Sweat dripped down Nathan’s face. Trish, his girlfriend writhed on all fours in front of him, her ass slapping his hips with every thrust. They were both eighteen years old, and tonight was their last night together. Tomorrow she would leave for college, and Nathan would continue on in town without her. ‘Spank my ass, Nate,’ she said, looking back over her left shoulder. Perspiration beaded on her face, her brown hair tangled in it and stuck to her. He let a half-hearted palm drop with a...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 22 = = = = = You look at her lying next to you on the bed. ‘You ready for the next round?’ ‘What are you thinking?’ she asks. ‘Well let’s see what I can find in the drawers,’ you respond as you look in the night stand. You find something that peaks your interest and...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 23 = = = = = She looks at you lying next to her on the bed. ‘Are you ready for the next round?’ ‘What are you thinking?’ you ask. ‘Well let’s see what I can find in the drawers,’ she answers as she looks in the night stand. Something peaks her interest and she pulls...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 21 = = = = = You regain your composure after your orgasm and give a kiss to the person you hope is still on the other side of the mirror. Suddenly, you see the IN button pop back out and no buttons on the panel are depressed. You walk over to the switch on the right...
Disclaimer: This is part of a larger adventure story. If you reached this page as part of a reader’s choice from a previous page, continue below. If not, CLICK HERE to start at the beginning of the SexVenture. = = = = = Page 2 = = = = = You admire your nude figure in the mirror. Suddenly your body begins to tingle. Your eyes roll back into your head and you collapse to the cold, tiled floor of the bathroom. You convulse and feel electricity course through your body. You lose consciousness....
You wake, roll over and sit, eyes still adjusting to your surroundings. As you rub your eyes and clear your mind there is something familiar about this place. Instinct brings about recognition of where you are and you peer at the shapes before you in the darkness. No longer sleeping in your bed the realisation dawns. You lay on cushions, comfortably reclined, a rug on the floor beneath you, the stars showing in the velvet sky above. A distant fire burns low; the vast room bathed in its faint...
BDSMLast seen: Luke Brown and Emma Graham strolling arm in arm around the Great Lawn, accompanied by her family pooch Trixie (Trix for short), an adorable Yorkshire Terrier. Aww... Emma heard the girls gushing before she even got to the table. Whats up? she asked, setting down her green tray with the light blue emblem of the school on it. Typically prep school: green and light blue ... nice colors. For the first time in a month... What? she dropped her tennis toned butt into the seat, and...
I want to say that all these stories are 100% true. I am writing them exactly how, and in the order that they happened. I'm not adding or changing anything, except maybe some of the names. This is exactly how I remember the a nd the feelings that I had.I must admit, I thought to myself that maybe "Lorence" or "Eric" would recognize themselves in the stories and reach out to contact me. Maybe I'm just a silly romantic! Now back to my experiences...I stopped going to see Mike shortly after the...
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It was nine in the morning when Nathan’s cell phone rang. He’d been at work for three hours, and was idly wondering when she’d call. ‘Hey there,’ he said as he pulled the phone to his ear. ‘Good morning,’ Dani said. He could hear the sleep in her voice. ‘You must be a wreck this morning, what did you sleep? Like an hour?’ ‘I’ll make it. Have you gotten out of bed yet?’ ‘Nope, I looked out the window though, and your dad and Mel’s cars are there,’ she sounded nervous at the prospect of being...
My very first experience, that I wrote about in page 1, was with my best friend during a sleep over at his house. I will call him Lorence. He was of middle eastern descent. Olive skin and curly hair.My next set of experiences, after Eric who was in pages 2 and 3, was with another middle eastern man.He called himself Mike. Somehow, I found an ad he had placed in a newspaper somewhere. He was offering man to man massages. I was now just out of H.S. and it had been a year or two since Eric moved...
Unknown Waifish Model on Page Fifty-three Chapter 1 Copyright 2003 by Couture We lay curled up to one another in the hotel bed, Sandra and I. I looked forward to the day we'd no longer have to make do with hotel beds and the occasional foray to my apartment. Yes, one day soon, she would leave her bastard of a husband and move in with me. God, she was beautiful. Her blonde hair was mussed up, as she lay on the pillow. Her face had the tranquil look that only comes during sleep. She...
The Incredible Diary of Paula Page One thing I want to make clear about this diary. Even though it may seem incredible, every word that is written here is true. The fact that it is published on a fiction site is (as you will learn) is the only reason that my owners will let me post it at all. Yes, owners. If you want to get an idea of what I am talking about, I would suggest that you read the story ?The Frat?. You may want to skip there before you start reading my diary. It will...
I was born in 1920, conceived when my father came back from the Great War. I was the runt of the litter; my two brothers and my sister were all at least five years older than me. He was a tenant farmer to his commanding officer. When I became 14, I left school because we were only just making a living in those hard times. My mother took me to the Manor and asked the lady of the house if she would take me into service. She was a young, beautiful woman with red hair and porcelain white skin. She...
Last seen: The eight most popular families of the Kingston School for Boys and the Patricia Loyalton School for Girls getting ready for St. Barts. Emma Graham and Luke Brown's families were going first. They couldn't all very well go at the same time, they couldn't all fit in First Class. And of course they were all taking First Class. The picture was horrendous. It was taken from outside Emma's building on Park Avenue. It was four in the fucking morning, and the families were standing...
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Victor’s doorbell rang. He opened to a Polynesian beauty with almond eyes, thick straight black hair and all the right contours in all the right places. She was dressed in a woman’s business suit. She handed Victor an envelope and said ‘This is my letter of introduction.’ Victor opened the letter and read: To: Victor, Senior Pageant Trainer From: Ms. Smith, Chairwoman, Total Woman Pageants Board of Directors Subject: Fiona, Miss Fiji, Contestant for Miss Pacifica The bearer of this...
Before I continue, I posted a video to my profile of a beautiful girl giving a blowjob to a black man. Since the first time I saw this video years ago, I loved it. You can tell as you watch that she loves pleasing him, she loves sucking him. She loves making love to him. I always imagine being her, wishing I could be her... kissing him before she feels the fullness of his cock in her mouth. I have masturbated and shot my cum all over myself many times watching this video. I came close to living...
I lead what many would call a charmed life, as it doesn't seem that I have an outward visible means of supporting myself. However the fact I don't leave the house each morning in a suit in a tie with a briefcase in hand does not mean that I don't have a job. I am a writer and columnist who has managed to stay somewhat anonymous. I'm syndicated in 38 papers across the US and Canada under an assumed name, IE: different than the one that appears on my mailbox or drivers license. I have written...
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in or introduced into a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any means (electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise), without the prior written permission of the copyright owner. Warning: Contains sexual themes with teens, but no actual intercourse (Sorry, realistically teens talk about sex!) From the authors of "Not Another TG Story." Written by Courtney Captisa and Claire...
Maiden's Pageant Janet L. Stickney [email protected] When I went out that night I knew I was taking a chance, but I simply couldn't help myself. That yearning to go out, dressed as a girl, the one that had nagged at me for so long, finally won the argument between my fear, and my desire to do it. The minute I stepped out into the night, a wave of relief washed over me. The twinkling stars, the warm night air and the moonlight was nothing to the feel of fresh air on my newly...
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Pageant Princess Players: John Coleman; Rose Cameron, John's Landlady; Carol Dickinson, Seamstress; Connie Dickinson, photographer. Synopsis: Nature or Nurturing have been the arguments given as to why a boy might dress, act or desire to be a girl. Rose, John's Landlady, believes it's just natural and the only thing missing most times that opportunity. Carol and Connie Dickinson agree. Now all they've really got to do is prove it. I wasn't a cross dresser! I could...
The Womanless Beauty Pageant - Part 2 of 11 The only thing worse than being pressured into participating in a womanless beauty pageant, is to finish in last place. The ramifications of that experience turned out to be life changing, for Miss Bobby. As Co-authors, Monica and I have a couple of very special ladies to thank, both are icons in the TG community. The first is Vickie Tern. Without her encouragement and inspiration this story would never have been written. The second is...
My wife Joan died two years ago when our son Joey was only four years old. It's been extremely difficult for him and nearly impossible for me to get over the loss. Joan's mom and Susan, her sister, along with my parents have done their best to spoil Joey to try to help him over the loss of his mom. It seems to help, Joey's typically a happy little camper, but I'm still a basket case. Joan and I were high-school sweethearts; we got married soon after college and were married for five...
The Womanless Beauty Pageant - Part 7 of 11 The only thing worse than being pressured into participating in a womanless beauty pageant, is to finish in last place. The ramifications of that experience turned out to be life changing, for Miss Bobby. As Co-authors, Monica and I have a couple of very special ladies to thank, both are icons in the TG community. The first is Vickie Tern. Without her encouragement and inspiration this story would never have been written. The second is...
The Womanless Beauty Pageant - Part 11 of 11 The only thing worse than being pressured into participating in a womanless beauty pageant, is to finish in last place. The ramifications of that experience turned out to be life changing, for Miss Bobby. As Co-authors, Monica and I have a couple of very special ladies to thank, both are icons in the TG community. The first is Vickie Tern. Without her encouragement and inspiration this story would never have been written. The second...
Victor’s doorbell rang. He opened to a short bronzed beauty, well rounded in all the right places. She wore a short skirt, sleeveless white blouse and stylish high heels. She handed Victor an envelope and said ‘This is my letter of introduction.’ Victor opened the letter and read: To: Victor, Senior Pageant Trainer From: Ms. Smith, Chairwoman, Total Woman Pageants Board of Directors Subject: Bianca, Contestant for Miss Brazil The bearer of this communique is Bianca. She is a candidate for...
—Special thanks once again to COPYCARVER for magnificent hacking and slashing to make this thing readable. I would like anyone who is interested to feel free to email any ideas or hopes they might have for Nathan’s saga also. Thanks reading, Woodchuck— A Blank Page, Chapter Three The next few weeks went easily. Nathan took Dani to a movie, and then dinner for their next date. Typical of new relationships, they explored each other’s interests, and goals. Not knowing where his book would take...
I stood beside her as she read. I had my hands on her desk and was watching the way her glasses had slipped to the end of her nose. I didn’t move when her hand slid up my thigh under my skirt. “Oh,” she said absently, “this is good, very good.” I had no idea if she was referring to the text or to the state of my cunt as her finger stroked lightly between my lips. ~~~ Paula has been a good friend for many years. During most of those years, she was in a long-term relationship with Megan but it...
LesbianI parked my bike and got to my office. I was on the third floor - it is a pretty office with a lot of glass windows and flowery curtains. The place had been originally intended for a gym, but the owner changed his mind at the last minute and let it out to the office. It is a largish room, bright and cheerful. There is a window which traverses almost half a wall and looks out onto the road; this even has a built in ledge where one can sit and gaze out at the traffic and passersby. Its very...
It was a hot summer, one where everything seemed to be at its best. Wayne's family had gone on holiday to Dorset in the south east of England. They had booked into a small rental house with a pleasant vista overlooking the town. A few days into the holiday he had quite a pleasurable surprise! One evening Wayne couldn't sleep so he went for a midnight stroll along the seafront. As he drew near to a lifeboat house he started to hear splashing noises, as if someone were in the water. As unlikely...
(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)Page Six:Tuesday July 8th 0800HrsDear Journal: I had had the weirdest of dreams during the night and like a lot of dreams couldn’t remember it completely. The knock on the door brought the dishy steward in with the breakfast trolley and while he laid out the breakfasts we all took our time...
(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)Page Four:Monday July 6th 0800hrsDear Journal: I was awoken by the steward bring me my breakfast, I seemed to be that satiated with the sex off last night that I just drank the coffee and ate some toast then dozed again. Di and Izzy came into my cabin and jumping onto the bed telling me to get...
(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)Page three:Sunday July 5th 0500hrs
(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)Page One: I received this journal in a parcel my mum sent me but have never written in it till now. I am going to try to keep a memoire of all the things that happen to me, I don’t expect anyone to read this private view into my life.Friday July 3rd 1230hrsDear Journal, just a quick entry as...