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French Dressing Chapter One: Mr Fox Everything I am I owe to Mr Fox. That is such a strange statement that I suppose I will have to explain it. See, when I went to secondary school I went to a single-sex school. That's slightly odd in its self, I know, but that's how things were organised where I lived. And for the first two years Mr Fox was both our form master and our English teacher. And for most of that time nothing out of the ordinary happened. And as for me, well I was...
Back to Monday, June 30 to Thursday, July 3, 2008 There are about 3.5 billion dimensions in Category #5, in which Mark had single-mindedly and ignorantly remained out of my ascendancy adventure. I wrote at length about the first category of dimensions, those that had 32-minded Marks, and I'll write at length about this, the last category with any of my loved ones in it. In the first category, my families knew more about my uniqueness than my families in any other type of dimension. In this...
March 13, 1990, Chicago, Illinois “It’s hard to believe that you’re 23, Squirt!” I said as we relaxed with our coffee after dinner. “You’re going to be 27! And you have five-and-a-half kids!” “More like five-and-two-thirds!” Kara giggled. “I’m due in late June or early July!” “And Sofia is due not long before you!” Elyse said. “And Jamie and Jackie had Eric back in January. And Nicky was born in December! Babies are busting out all over!” “Just wait,” I chuckled. “Cindi is going to get...
I am currently in my final year of studies to become a chemical engineer and really need a break before the finals start in 2 weeks and the party was going to be the perfect chance. I got dressed and left for his house which was about a 15 minutes’ drive from my place. I stopped to get some booze and something to pop on the fire. I arrived just after 7 pm and the party had already kicked off but was still fairly quiet. As I arrived a saw his younger sister, Bianca and her friend going...
Kid Orgy When we were all much younger, dad bought an old house that he called a ‘fixer upper’ but it never seemed to get fixed up. He didn’t make much money so work on the house was pretty slow. In fact I don’t remember anything really getting fixed in the last couple of years, not even the lock on the bathroom door. At first he had plans for five bedrooms. You see there is mom and dad and then there are four of us kids. My oldest brother Tom is sixteen, my oldest sister Elaine is...
This is a story about the fucking session about me and my Bhabhi who was pregnant for 5 months then. About my Bhabhi her name is SHREYA and is my cousin’s wife. When we got the news of Bhabhi’s pregnancy everyone was happy and delighted to welcome a member to our family. My brother’s family consisted of his parents who were settled in Gujrat and his sister who is married to a businessman in Delhi and my brother was a businessman in Hyderabad. In my bhabhi’s paternal side there was no one as her...
IncestMichele Cashmore had raced home from work early to tell her son the good news. She had not only been promoted; she was going to get a huge pay raise. She raced inside their small two-story cottage and quickly climbed the stairs, her high-heels clattering on the wooden treads. She snatched at the doorknob and flung open the door to her son's bedroom. "David! Guess what? I got a pro..." Michele failed to complete the sentence. Her mouth agape, Michele stood still as a statue, mesmerised by...
Hi readers, I am Magic Mike 20 years old (still a virgin) want to share the fantasy I have had, through my point of view, things I want to do in bed which not only make you feel wet but I want you to put some fingers in already. Before I start, a brief description about myself, I’m 20 years old guy (straight as an arrow) with a rod of more than 6″(never measured) 6’4″, one of the best compliment I’ve received is from a girl who said to her friends that I have one of the biggest dicks she ever...
Chrissie sat outside the head teacher’s office, shifting nervously. Even though she was now a parent, with a son at the school, the old memories still made her shiver. She could still remember standing outside the headmaster’s office, all those years ago, biting her lip in anticipation of the yet another harsh telling off about the latest indiscretion. But now she was here discuss her son’s behaviour. Mark was a typical teenager and, as such, visits to the head teacher were not uncommon. But...
Hi, I'm Anna Fontane. I'm 18 years old, about 5'8" waist length very curly brown hair and orange eyes. Yes, orange, most guys tell me they totally love my eyes because they look devilish and fiesty. I wear a 38 c-cup and have a little 29 inch waist. My ass has been lovingly described as "sweet as a peach" and most men I've met have either stared or groped at it on more than one occasion. But, the story I'm about to reveal to you isn't one about how all men normally drag their tongues on the...
Hi friends, indru kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana thirumanam aagatha teacherai matter seitha kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. En peyar Anu, vayathu 21 aagugirathu. En teacher udan nadantha kama anubavathai ungalidam pagirugiren, vaarungal kama kathaikul selalam. Naal kalluri irandam aandu padika irunthen. Puthithaaga niraiya teacher engaluku padam eduka vanthaargal, athil oru teacher peyar thaan arun. Arun parka nandraaga irupaar, avaruku innum thirumanam aaga vilai. En vagupirku varum anaivarum...
Durin the offseason Football was still taken pretty seriously at my school and the coaches highly encouraged us to get in the weight room as much as we could in order to get better for the next year. Our coach was a pretty strict and somewhat intimidating guy but as long as you stayed on his good side you had a pretty easy time. He was very muscular and close to his 50s but was in better shape then most 30 year olds! It was a team joke on how much he liked to pat us boys on the ass and tell us...
Erik stood in the closet and watched as Phoebe undressed for Dirk. He could feel his erection growing as he saw her approach the bed and climb onto it, between Dirk’s legs. In just a few minutes, he would be out there enjoying his part of the evening. Sliding his hands carefully to lower his shorts, he gripped his shaft and started stroking.Dirk was not paying attention to anything but the raven-haired cheerleader as he lay there naked, anticipating the feel of her ruby red lips on his cock. It...
WatersportsDARK MEAT This is story in the Master Santino, The Arena series.? You do not need to read the others since each story pretty much stands on its own.? This is fantasy and should be treated as such.? Enjoy. DARK MEAT I glanced at the piece of paper before me.? There were just two words on it. ?Dark Meat?. ?Exactly what do you want? ? I asked the young late 20s gentleman across the desk from me. He had been screened by several employees before he had finally entered my office. ?I want...
“I would love you to watch another man giving you a blow job, he would need to be much younger than us and very pretty.” “I would love to have two bisexual men while you watch. I have a fetish about seducing a bisex man. Also two women while you watch.” “I would love to watch you fucking another woman. No kissing though.” “Can I have the same two women while you watch?” “Right now I will settle for a golden shower,” Jon smiles. “After this some mutual masturbation honey,” he moans lying on...
Born a Sissy This is the story told by me "grandmother" and my grandson Timmy. Most of it is true and only some parts have been modified. It all started back in 1979 when Timmy was only 9 years old. He was a beautiful child that I loved dearly. Timmy's mother, my daughter, had him at the young age of 17. Being so young she was not quite ready to be a full time mother. She was just like any other teenage girl who had social obligations to meet. She was a good mother but I understood...
A man travels on business to San Francisco and through the inadvertent misuse of a male enhancement cream is transformed into a woman. If you have not read previous chapters this won’t make a lot of sense.When my eyes opened the room was dark. The TV was on, still muted, and some other woman was reporting the weather. I felt dizzy, dazed, and not sure of what had happened. I felt my hands on my cock and balls, the cream was soaked in but my hands felt so soft and unlike most times when I...
It has been suggested that female poverty is the result of sexual discrimination and low wages in the labour market and that prostitution is a strategy for female survival under conditions of poverty A prostitute is any person who earns a living by the indiscriminate, willing and emotionally indifferent provision of services against payment,usually in advance but not necessarily in cash. Prostitution in the context of sex tourism has been ...
Seven O'clock, Friday morning, beautiful early fall day. Katherine Taylor slowly wakes up from a good night's sleep filled with wonderful dreams about how her glorious long weekend would go. She had panned to take the train to the London late that morning and stay there until she came back sometime Monday night. She was a very sexy young woman. At 22 years old, you would think she was still 17 or 18, and she was proud of that. She worked hard to keep fit by going jogging 2 or 3 times a week and...
My First Year Around a month later I had my first appointment with a Gender Reassignment Consultant. My mother and I had to embellish the truth a little and say that I had been cross dressing for years and not just a few months. With that out of the way a few month's later I began hormone treatment. I was finishing of my first year at College as Craig and dressing as Nikki in the evening and weekends. I was in regular contact with Eddie updating him on how the treatment was going and...
Sunlight is pouring into the room as her eyes open to the day. She is alone, having never been happy waking that way, she looks around the room for him. No one there, she is indeed alone, climbing out of the large bed she walks through the house, looking, searching the rooms, no one else is there. As she walks past the large sliding door to the backyard, she sees him. Laying on a chase lounge between the pool and the hot tub, soaking up the sun. He is naked except for sunglasses, the remote...
Hi, this is my first story here and hope to write more if you people like it. Please ignore if there are any grammatical errors. Please do give your feedback at . Now let’s get to the story. I met Sejal about 4 years back in tutions. We both had a lot in common. We always reached tuitions one hour early as we came directly from college. We became good friends. After a year she moved to Delhi and we only chatted on facebook or WhatsApp and sometimes spoke over the phone. We shared everything...
Fucking Her AnallyBy: Londebaaz Chohan “I shall be happy to model them for you but tomorrow early afternoon provided there is nobody at home”. Jessica promised LeRoy.The terms were very good, so LeRoy took an early retirement from his managerial position and now at home, he had taken over some responsibilities for the house work including the laundry. For the last full month, he had been washing, folding and delivering the articles to various rooms of the family members. “WOW”. He was shocked...
I joined this site to fill a void of sexual excitement in my life, and I intend to make the most of the opportunity. I'm approaching 40 and I've been in a sexually repressed relationship for most of my adult life, but that is in the past and I'm temporarily living with my buddy, Kyle, a friend from work.I met you on this site and your openness to trying new things immediately excited me. We made a connection, shared a few emails and decided we should meet. Being prudent, we meet in a local pub...
I am continuing the story of Rani and Sita the sisters in the farm house who loved to get me naked for them. For new readers, read the past happening in the Naked on the River Bed ( part 1 ) and Farm house Naked ( Part 2). Rani and Sita were both waiting for every opportunity to force me get naked. To their luck their parents left for the neighbouring village and we 3 were alone. I was in the room upstairs. No sooner did they said good bye to their parents, they came in locked the house door...
Mom Has Her Ups and DownsbyMikelh©We hadn't fought in ten days, but she probably didn't realize it. When you see someone everyday, it takes a while to see them change. I knew that my attitude was different, so I was surprised when I reverted to my old ways.I said, "Deena is picking me up, so I'll be late, if I come home." I'd been spending quite a few nights at Deena's, who had just gotten a divorce. My mother took the bait as she often did and muttered, "I don't know what you see in her, a...
Greg was pleased that the new trailer was pulling so well. His new truck had a very powerful diesel engine instead of the big gas engine his other truck had. He felt the dual rear wheels also made it much more stable than a standard four wheeled truck would have. Jaimie giggled, “It’s more manly looking too!” Greg just grinned, “Yep, a real ‘Cowboy Cadillac’!” Since we were told of a massive amount of road construction in St Louis, we opted to go the northern route which would take us west...
Introduction: This is a story, with a little bit of sex in it, so if youre after a bonk-fest look elsewhere. I hope that you enjoy it though, should you bother to read it. Remember That Night&hellip,&hellip,. I remember that night, the first time I met him. The older lady said. The younger woman sitting alongside cocked her head to one side, and listened intently. I had taken a sabbatical from my university studies, and gone travelling. She continued Unheard of at the time, but the idea of a...
The Residence, Shap village 28th August The Wife We set off bright and early. Ronald climbed into his Morgan to go to work and I threw an overnight bag in my Audi ready for the drive to Glasgow. I was meeting Sue, my friend from University, for lunch. I’d allowed plenty of time, it was a two and a half hour drive and lunch was booked for 1 pm. I’d been surprised when the Facebook message popped up. She’d found me through the university alumni page then called me to arrange this day out....
"Technically I am not allowed to let you go to work, but since you have all the other commissions and your federal carry permit, I don't see the harm in letting you nose around a little to see what you can find out." "I want to pick up my marked unit from the motor pool and I want someone to call State and find out where the hell is my M-16 they were supposed to return to me two months ago. In one of the units is some chain and locks for my gates and extra mags for my 16. I don't...
Betty woke me, as instructed, eight hours after she detected I was actually asleep. I was impressed – I'd expected to be woken eight hours after 'lights out'. I staggered, naked, blearily, to the tiny hygiene cubicle where I was given depilatory (which I didn't use), toothbrush and toothpaste before my body was scoured by recycled water and dried. "Breakfast, Captain?" "I want some real coffee this morning, Betty. But you can replicate me a bacon sandwich, if you would." I set about...
Last weekend we were on a family vacation. I couldn't wait till we got home to watch my wife fuck another mans cock. I arranged for a cock we had used before to meet us at the hotel across the street. I had him wait in the room for us so when everyone was in bed, wife and I sneaked off "to the bar". She walked in the room and he started kissing her right away. He pulled out her huge tits and started sucking them. I could tell he was too excited to take his time. He immediately spun her around...
So before I get into part III of my wife and BBC, I would just like to remind everyone of the events that preceded, which began as a fantasy that I had about seeing my wife have sex with another man. I eventually shared these thoughts with my wife, who initially resisted but then decided on her own to explore it for herself by having sex with numerous other men without me being involved. Accounts of these events are detailed in the posts parts I and II posted on our profile if you care to check...
Nice Shoes Part 3 By Deane Christopher Copyright 2004 Oddly enough, Amber presented Ethan with the perfect opportunity to come clean about her rather unique sexual duality later that very same evening. It all began innocently enough during their ride up in one the Hilton's swanky elevators, when Amber casually quipped, "Tell me something. What is it with you and those high heels of yours? I mean, you really must like 'em, given that you've got to have damn near every color that they...
It is relaxing Saturday night. She has opted to stay in tonight instead of going out, because she feels socially drained. As a social butterfly, she has spent the past weekends attending social functions, going out with friends, and doing all the things every young 21-year-old girl who has just been introduced to the world should be doing. Between all of that and her volunteer work at church, she has barely had any time to relax, recover, and recharge. She has promised herself that tonight,...
Servicing the ideal Black man is a joy no fair femme can ever forget. But only a novice would think that a man is perfect just because he is Black. Oh sure, the ideal Black stud is usually a god compared to his pale male counterpart. But ladies of discriminating taste enjoy their jungle fever by giving lots of oral service to those alpha black males who melt away all feminine inhibitions. The white girl, Latina, Oriental or other fair complected lady who enjoys black, usually prefers doing it...
PART V *Gasp!* Heather quickly sat upright in her bed, panting heavily. She was completely drenched in sweat from head to toe. The amulet beneath her night dress was glowing brighter than ever, pulsing and pounding like a beating heart against her chest. She placed her hand on her chest as she tried to catch up with her breath. For a moment she thought she was hyperventilating. Then, she thought she was dying. "Oh no," gasped Heather. "No, no, no!" She thought she'd never get...
I getting close to my release when, “Hey, Kevin?” On hearing my mum voice, I instantly cover my crotch with the only thing i had the mag, “Mum, what the hell?” “Is that one of my tattoo magazines?” “What?” I look down at it. “Um... yeah.” “Were you just…” “Mum, it’s none of your bloody business.” “Oh, I know, I just find it kind of funny, that you’re wanking to one of my ink mags.” “Well…” I stammered, “the chicks in it are hot. Mum, seriously, what do you...
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Two: Mother Takes Charge By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Deidre Icke, the president of the Institute of Apotheosis, shook her head as she stared at the camera feed of her two eighteen-year-old children each lying unconscious in separate storage rooms, locked inside and kept away from the others in the Institute. It was all falling apart. Guilt pressed down on her. Dr. Blavatsky...
Dear readers tony is back with a new story I got many mails and I am thankful to you all for a good response for all my pervious stories and many of you requested me to write some thing in hindi I will try my best and I hope you will like that story of mine which is about me and my wife family how I fucked all the ladies of my wife family only in revenge to my wife as all new married guys hope to get a virgin on there first night ( suhaag raat) I was among one of those guys but to my bad luck...
Journal entry #1 It's been years since I slept after the sun goes down. Nobody knows where they came from but they feed on sleepers at night. You sleep during the day. You work at night. Farmers have the worst of it, but a lot can be done by the headlights of a tractor. I'm Karl. Karl Green. I've always been good with mechanical things and I capitalized on it. I'm a machinist, and I've a fair hand at MIG welding too. I live in Sidney, Iowa. It's in the far south west corner of the...
I'd been sitting in the waiting area of the hairdresser's for almost three hours but despite that my leg still hadn't stopped twitching nervously. I'd spent most of that time staring at the floor or my grubby Converse, although every now and again I couldn't help raising my gaze when a new customer came in just in time to catch their quizzical expressions or bemused stares. Can't say that I really blamed them for that though as I wasn't the type of sight that they'd normally see in an...
The fall’s first snowfall rolled in just before Parents’ Weekend. It wasn’t so deep that it caused any problems but the roads were slick enough that the four-wheel drive became the vehicle of choice. Phil’s parents came down early on Friday morning and met everyone for lunch at the house. They had been down to visit once previously but had stayed at a hotel and only got a brief tour of the house before guests to Phil’s party started to arrive. Both were impressed with the house and how it...
Ring, ring, rang the phone. I open my eyes, look at the clock and think, ‘Who would be calling me at 8:00am on a Sunday.’ I roll over and decide to let my machine answer the phone. ‘Get your lazy ass out of bed, and pick up the phone,’ I hear you say. I jump up and reach for the phone. ‘Hi, I didn’t think it would be you.’ ‘Get in the shower and be dressed by 9:00am,’ you tell me. ‘We are going out for lunch and you will be there in an hour.’ Let’s see, its 8:00 AM. It only takes me 15...
I Told You So. Sue was dressed in a black crushed velvet pantsuit, that at first glance could be mistaken for a man's tuxedo. Her broad shoulders and her salt and pepper hair was pulled back in a severe bun on the back of her head only added to the illusion. It would take a trained observer to detect the very feminine voluptuous body concealed behind the manly fa?ade. Her face was the antithesis of masculine. For her age she was considered a raving beauty. Tonight, her beauty was e...
I'd been married for just about ten years. Through the years, things with my wife and I had slowly drifted off, and our relationship, while remaining 'civil' and 'friendly' pretty much stopped there. After our kids were born, our sex life died. Her claim was 'age' and 'schedules' and 'life', whereas my hormones for whatever reason never slowed down.My wife and I had our problems with the lack of sexual activity. We would argue time to time, and she'd get upset, claiming that guys are supposed...
Taboo"God ... what time is it?" Margo whispered as she awoke in the living room, curled up in between Jackie and Candy. No one answered her, but bright light was beaming in around the edges of the window blinds and under the door. There were sounds in the kitchen, but no coffee smell. In the minds of most of the family, that meant it was 'too damn early', no matter what the time. She crawled out of the mass of people sleeping quite close together and into the clear edges of the room, where...
I hadnt seen Iris for a long time until I bumped into her in town one afternoon, you avoiding me a voice called out I turned round to see Iris standing at the bus stop hello I said fancy a lift , of course she replied . we chatted for the ten minute ride to her house and I helped carry her bags in for her, where have you been I said , no contact , no phone ,call nothing, Lost your number she said and been a bit busy< we sat down on the sofa and began to relive our old meetings and things we...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I'm not a young man and this happened years back. My mother always have a drinking problem when I was growing up. Several times while I was in my teens she had gotten drunk and when to sleep on the couch. I usually stayed up and watched TV. Sometimes she would roll over and because she was only wearing a gown she would expose her self. I was a virgin at that time and I would stare at her pussy. It was covered in light brown hair and I could see the...
IncestBy the time i had got out of the shower and dressed, my sisters had already gone out, and as i came downstairs and headed to the front door to do the same, my father said firmly "Where you going?"I looked over at him, sat in his chair watching the football highlights from yesterday and replied "Out!""Not till you've cut the lawn!" he replied back."Really?" i asked unhappily."Yes, really!" he said firmly."Now get on with it, you little twat!" he then said.So i sighed and headed towards the...
My bratty stepsister Alina is staying at my place and she’s a total slob! I come home to find her clothes and trash everywhere, again. She doesn’t even register my annoyance because she’s so caught up in her phone, little diva. Once I confront her she offers to pay me to take care of her mess – can you believe this girl?? I don’t need a single dollar from her so I say I’ll do it in exchance for her tits. She doesn’t even skip a beat before offering her...
xmoviesforyouChapter 13 Brenda was sitting at her desk when Tiffany walked through the door the next morning. She picked up her assignment and was leaving "Are you coming by my place again tonight?" Tiffany asked with a sexy smile and a bit of impishness in her voice, as she left to go to another photo shoot. "No, what we did last night was wonderful but I don't think we should do that again, that's how friendships are destroyed and you're my friend and I don't want to lose that." "If you...
Fear pounding in her chest as her patent leather shoes hit the sidewalk- only a few more driveways and she'd be home, there's still time, there's still tons of time- it's possible she can make it, be safe upstairs long before it got dangerous.And she stops dead in her tracks as she catches sight of her parent's drive way. Her catholic school kilt flips up over her long smooth legs as she clutches her books tight to her chest and gulps in the air. A tiny whimper escapes her fat little lips and...
>>>>>>> Daryl and I went out to dinner Friday night and we agreed that we would leave the following night at midnight. Driving together we could go through the night just as we had many times in pursuit of criminals. Even if we averaged only fifty miles per hour we should arrive at Lucy’s home in Bascomb’s Landing by 3:00 on Sunday afternoon. All of Daryl’s belongings had been packed and picked up Friday afternoon and I had rented and loaded my trailer at the same time. The Salvation...
We had a good workout, and I was really tired when Saul, Alex and I got to the Union. The guys went off somewhere for a few minutes, and I was just sitting in the lounge, when a girl from my economics class sat down next to me. "Hi, Anne." "Hi... Oh, sorry, I'm pooped. I've been swimming all afternoon and I think my blood sugar is about minus 60 in the shade." "That's all right. Waiting for someone?" "Two of the guys I study with, don't know where they went really, probably to...
Ye kuch din pehle ki hi baat hai. Jab bohot barish ho rahi thi aur bus time par nahi the. Maine hamesha ki tarah bra nahi pehni thi. Ek toh maine ek blue tight crop top pehni thi jo mere boobs par chipak gayi thi aur mere boobs clearly dikh rahe the. Niche maine ek jean short pehni thi jiske vajah se mere gore gore pair chamak ke dikh rahe the. Mere sath 3 log bus stop par khade the aur teeno mujhe bohot gande nazro se dekh rahe the.Woh tino bohot hi bekar dikhne vaale uncle log the. Isliye...
The only thing I excelled at turned out to be thinking. I was able to read before I was two and could do college level trigonometry problems by the time I was seven. I was so far ahead of other kids my age that my parents got permission to home school me. I completed all of the requirements for graduation from High School by the time I was eight and got my first college degree; a Bachelors in Electrical Engineering, when I was ten. I was twelve years old when I started helping dad...
“So there I was: heart palpitating like a teenager, looking at this man--this demi-God--and just wanting him. Wanting to get down on my knees in front of him and take him, own him, have him. Jesus, the feeling was so intense.” Jen and I were on the train--we were heading North towards Cumbria, for a short holiday in the Lake District. I had only been half listening: there was a bloke at the table opposite us who looked, well, yummy. I thought Jen was telling some boring story about buying her...
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