Josie Gets an Updo
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There is nothing worse than being drunk at a party where everybody has hooked up with somebody. Anna and Josie were roommates, and both had struck out. They were walking around the party seeing if anybody was available to flirt with.They went to a frat party that was fun but either most of the people were dating or other people just wanted to fuck anybody they met. Anna was not reserved but she was not a slut either. Josie was bisexual and was flirting with a girl in the beginning of the...
LesbianIt had never been my intent to hurt my husband. I looked across the bar at the 4 guys sitting there, and knew before the night was over I was going to be fucked by each of them. And it had all started so innocently. Samantha, one of my friends from college called me up one day and said she was having a get together for “the girls” at her beach house in Santa Monica and wanted me to come. It had been at least 7 years since we had spent any time together. I talked to my husband that night and he...
I frowned as I realized a strange scene was going on in Josie’s bedroom, and thought how lucky I was that I had learned to come down from the attic silently and without making noise since she had complained me waking her up when I had been painting all night. Josie was on her knees, and my attention was first drawn to her cute naked ass, but it was impossible to not notice how her head was bouncing. She was a scruffy-haired tomboy and I certainly wouldn’t have expected her to be this much...
I live in a suburban area outside a large metropolitan area in the southwest. My wife, Josie and I were high school sweethearts and married a year after graduation. I was 8 months her junior at 18 when we married against both our parents wishes. We both headed to college just up the road and commuted from her parent's house were we lived the first year of marriage. As school ended that first year, my patience did as well as the living arrangements got unbearable. I dropped out of school in...
Sie wusste nicht mehr, wann es angefangen hatte. Irgendwie war Josie da hineingerutscht, sie hatte mit niemandem darüber geredet und würde es auch nie machen. Denn das, was sie tat, war vollkommen unmoralisch und schlimm. Naja, eigentlich machte sie ja gar nichts. Oder fast nichts. Das junge Mädchen, das gerade letzte Woche 18 geworden war, saß in einem tiefen Sessel und atmete schneller. Gleich würde es wieder so weit sein. Gleich würde das Telefon klingen. Und sie würde es wieder abheben,...
Josie: Power of a promise. A sweet coming of age tale of a teenage boy coming to terms with his identity and the struggle to become what he knows she should be. "Are you sure this is what you want?" Asked my aunt August before going out of the car. "Last chance kid, after this, there's no turning back" "I have never been surer of anything in my whole life" I replied. Today I looked fab, I was wearing a pleated denim miniskirt with rhinestones that draw a little flower in it,...
My name is Joseph, and this is a wonderful trip down memory lane for me. Join me as I relive the first few experiences of what would soon become a life changing event......###### Jason and I were always best friends. We grew up together, we played sports together, we got laid at practically the same time by another pair of best friends, everything. This is our story......I was out of town for a few weeks on business so we hadn’t had a chance to hang out for a while, so once I got back into town...
Josie Meets the Beach Patrol "Please Mistress," I whispered, "please reconsider, I am begging you." "Oh Josie," Sarina laughed as she spoke to me. "You know this is how you are to be for the rest of your life, so you might as well get used to it." Sarina went on to say to me, "Now repeat after me, I am a sissy girl and Sarina is the boss and I have nothing to say about the way I have to dress." Without any more chiding I repeated exactly what Sarina told me to say. "I am a...
The first thing that I noticed about Josie was her beautiful smile.When people describe a smile as being able to light a room, then Josies smile was just that.I drive a medium size camper van and had driven into a car-park. I was aware of someone in the next car. I glanced over and saw a woman eating a pasty.Our eyes met and she gave me that amazing smile. It was warm, inviting, a genuinely happy smile.I felt that I had to speak to her, at least make contact in some way. I wound down the window...
Josie goes bar hopping ? by: Josie girlyc My wife decided she wanted to go to a new place with her 'girlfriend'. Of course during the day I had to model several outfits before she decided which one to put me in. I was wearing a short light green skirt, with a floral pattern. It was about mid-thigh in length. Sheer suntan pantyhose, white pumps, about 3 inches high. A white ribbed top, round collar, white purse, white long seashell earrings, and gold studs. A woman's watch and 2...
Josie goes to a Spa ? by: Josie girlyc I want to relate to you another embarrassing experience I had as a female. I had gotten dressed in the attire my wife had told me about to go out for dinner. I was wearing a skorts outfit. It was a one piece with the skorts part being a solid black, the upper part white with a floral print on the top part across the shoulders. It was belted at the waist to make it seem it was two separate pieces. I was wearing coffee colored pantihose and...
Josie and Her New Job My Alarm sounds off and I wake and almost forget what has happened to me over the last decade. But as I rub my eyes and take my hands from my face and look at them I seen the pink acrylic ? inch nails staring back at me, the various rings on my fingers, the hairless arms and I am brought back to my reality. I am a feminized male. Today is a work day for me. My wife (should I say that because we certainly don't look like a man & woman marriage, maybe 2...
Looking across the bar perched on this bar stool I see my mistress' grin and then her nod to me. I take a deep sigh and take my purse from my shoulders and open it up. I carefully take out the lipstick tube with my pink acrylic nails and slowly turn the lipstick up to where it is a small point and slowly apply it to my lips. Making sure that I cover all my lips and purse them as seductively as possible, it is happy hour here at Venturas bar. From 4-6 pm beer is a dollar a glass and its...
Josie Goes To The Mall By Josie Girlyc "Wake-up Josie," Sarina says loudly. "I have decided what punishment you are going to get for not getting the house cleaned up in time. It seems that you have to learn who your boss is." I wake up. I'm sleeping on my special pillow that is really just a small foam block that fits under my neck so that my updo doesn't get flattened. I've been only in updo hairstyles for the last week. And also I've been getting electrolysis on my...
Brainwashed By Cassandra Morgan The Americans entered the village silently, covered by the dark of the night. Helicopters had transported them through the nearby Kush Mountains, and then they'd made their way on foot to Biryam. There, like death in the darkness, they made their way through the streets, not speaking, communicating only by hand gestures. There weren't that many soldiers. There had been more during the great wars. But most of the local terrorists were scattered now,...
I love cock! I am fascinated by cock and I love to suck it. I can’t remember when my obsession started but I have made cocksucking my life’s mission. I reckon I am pretty good at it too. So let me tell you all about my cock exploits.I like the infinite variety of cocksucking. This ranges from a ‘quick glory hole blowjob’ when I never know or see the person behind the cock, (the sole intention is to be fast and furious). This is a pure adrenaline rush with the thrill enhanced by the seedy nature...
Chapter II Slut Wife Nescafe Worships Big Black Cocks (INTERR, MMF, BBC, BJ, ANAL, WIFE, CUCKOLD) My name is Aziz; I am a 45 years old businessman from Casablanca. My wife Nescafe (that’s her nickname), is 15 years younger than me. She is a very tall (almost 6’) and very sexy babe with the most perfect body you could ever imagine! She‘s got the most perfect boobs, a small waist, large sexy hips, and the biggest booty in town. With the purest and silkiest skin ever, light brown shiny hair...
CuckoldWhat does Pride mean to me? I’m sure each one of us will have a universally similar yet decidedly different answer, dependent of course on our own experience. To me, pride entails my personal discovery, acceptance, and the continued exploration of my own sexuality. It is the joy I feel each day as I wake next to my husband, the man who helped me to become the person that I am today. We are not a traditional couple by any standard, he is almost thirty years my senior.Other than that, we...
TransI've just been reminded of my former neighbor Josie who we used to live next too in our old house.She was only in her 20's and already had 2 k**s but she was very sexy. Many a time I 've watched her put her sexy underwear on the line and passed comment to her. She was a single mum but had a wanker of a bloke who would turn up when he felt like it and fuck her. Me and her always flirted with each other and quite often she would leave us the keys to her house. One ocasion I went around her house...
It was the usual routine for a Saturday night. Hit up a local bar, drink, dance and mingle with new friends. My girlfriend Josie has a wild streak a mile wide and after a few drinks she gets flirtatious and a bit rowdy but I love her and trust her so I pay little attention to the endless stares and conversations she ends up having with random guys. She is tall and thin with a tight body despite having three c***dren has the body of a toned goddess. As we were having conversation with a random...
Girl-worship has been my life, from the very first hard-on. Mostly I’d cum thinking about them, using the entries in my little black book recording what they’d worn that day, things they said and did. Occasionally I’d be lucky enough to get ‘lucky views’ as I call them, seeing a bulging jumper or even knickers. It was rare back then that I got the opportunity to spunk seeing them for real, but as I looked out my window every day after school, I was treated once or twice to the joy of seeing one...
Although a Worship Session may only last a couple of hours at most, the effects last years, decades even. It’s not just the memories, the photos, emails before and after the Session, anything She gave you to keep after the Session – Her stockings, or things She wrote on your worship sheets – but I was lucky enough to acquire (quite legally) a camcorder soon after my first-ever Worship Sessions started. So although the Session might be over far too quickly, they can be enjoyed time and time...
The first person portions of this story are entirely true. The fantasy sequences about the character ‘slut’ are unfortunately, still just fantasies. Please read on to find the world where fantasies can be actualized- with your help, that is. The Quest for a Cock Worship SlaveFor better or for worse, I am the type of girl that cannot prefer to be anywhere more than being naked, collared and kneeling at Master’s feet. ?Tell me you love this cock?, he commanded me, while pulling my hair with his...
I’m waiting for Her to arrive. My laptop is open on the desk with Her worship folder big on the desktop. The video camera’s on its tripod pointing at the door. The worship sheets I’ve printed for Her, along with a mag cover and Worship Certificate, plus the Worship Session Assessment form that She also completes nowadays, are spread across the desk. I’m in my ‘dirty’ mac, which nowadays I leave open, with my wank-trousers underneath with a few discreet crusty spunk-stains on them. I don’t even...
When I first met Her, She called Herself Lisa – this is the story of nearly 7 years of worship.I thought it’s about time I told the full story of these. ‘Worship Sessions’ are where a wanker who worships a Girlie-Goddess (in my case a girl who poses) is allowed into the presence of his Goddess to present worship sheets, worship videos, poems, stories, and any other worship material that he does for Her. This is pre Internet so everything is hand-written or typed. Depending on the Goddess, he...
Remember ‘0898’ numbers? That was the first time I could really talk to girls, ladies. I mean, you can’t go up to the girls you’re obsessed with at work and say, even really nice things, like “I think you’re beautiful Miss, you have such a lovely figure, you wear such nice things”, cause they’d think straightaway you’re weird. Any normal guy might pay a compliment, but using more ‘normal’ language – let’s have a go – “wow, looking great today babe”, or something like that. Thing is, I’m...
A Worship Session is the culmination of a pervert wanker’s worship of a girl, a goddess. There are many ways of worshipping your goddess – emails, worship sheets, worship videos, stories, poems, Explicit Messages, GIFs and more – but a Worship Session is worship in person. You get to meet your Goddess. To say it’s nerve-wracking the first time you meet Her is an understatement. It’s not like you’re a normal bloke – if you were, why would you be having a Worship Session? – you’re in awe of Her,...
Goddess Worship (Fm, Femdom, TV, SM, Watersports) By plugged_tv Warning: This file contains depictions of adult sexual situations, including sex, and bondage. If it is illegal for you to view this subject matter, or if you are under the age of 18 please do not view this file. If you find these situations unpleasant or offensive please do not view this file. The author takes no responsibility for any illegalities arising from the viewing of this file. The author retains...
White girl worships black.Story is credited to whitegirlworshopsblack on tumblr."How I got into IR sex"A few years back i was just becoming interested in sex, using the internet to learn more about my new found interest. One day i retreated to my bedroom to “indulge” myself. i watched a few videos, well more like i scanned through them to see if they were worth watching when i clicked on one (on xvideos i think) that i thought was interesting cause it had a pretty girl in it. So i clicked on...
Steph lay naked between the sheets waiting for Jack to come to bed. It was Saturday night, their designated date night. The kids were spending the night out. Jack and Steph had gone out to dinner at a new restaurant in town, and sat at a table in a two-level room with brick walls, a black iron staircase, and a curved ceiling painted to look like the night sky. It had been as if they’d been dining on a Venetian terrace. It had been a nice night.Jack came into the room, naked. His dick was...
Wife LoversBefore you read this, I want you to know something. I am absolutely not a bad person. I see people of all races as people. I don't normally have weird fetishes. You see I grew up in a racially diverse, wonderfully family-oriented environment. My name is Evelyn Marguerite Jacobs and I'm a lifelong resident of Boston, Massachusetts. I grew up in a city where people of African-American, Asian, Hispanic or Native American descent made up half of the total population. A city which has been Black...
It’s got to be secret hasn’t it? You can hardly go up to a girl and tell Her, can you? The conversation would go like this:“Hullo Miss, you don’t know me, but I‘ve been worshipping you for some time. I’m not making a pass, that’s not what I do. I’m just a wanker, I only look at girls, I don’t do dating or anything like that, in fact I’m amazed I’m talking to you as usually I’m too bashful and tongue-tied, specially when it comes to girls I worship so much, like I do you.“I’m not sure what else...
I am now 25. I am 5'6" and 124 pounds. I have dark hair and brown eyes. I'm fit but not a fitness buff. I am not "big on top" but rather a b-cup. The most noticeable thing about me is my butt. It's not a ghetto booty, but since I was very (very) young, people have commented on my ass. A few years ago, the term "ass worship" struck me and I began researching it just seemed like a natural thing for me. No----I'm not an ass worshipper, ha. Not by any means! But I have learned...
As they lay naked in their bed, the sun slowly rising and sending yellow-orange rays through the curtains, wakefulness ever-so-slowly creeping through their bodies, Jack slowly dragged his fingertips along Steph’s thigh. Jack drew his lips to Steph’s ear and whispered, “I had an interesting dream.”Steph mumbled in response, unsure of whether she wanted to allow herself to cross over into wakefulness. She was warm and cozy under the covers and sleeping felt pretty damned good.“I was sitting at a...
Wife LoversGrowing up as a black boy in rural Birmingham, Alabama in the 1980s was a lot easier than my parents had things growing up in the segregated South. Yet, even with race relations being greatly improved, I still had a strong sense that there were certain taboos that it was dangerous to breach. As I grew into my teen years, I still considered it forbidden to try to date white girls, even though I knew a few black boys who went out with them. I admit that I mentally placed them on an untouchable...
InterracialI have made it clear to you. I adore you! So relax. I am going to give you pleasure and I will worship you for as long as it takes, as long as you need. I want you to enjoy it. Don't push yourself, don't be anxious that it will end before you cum. It won't. I am here to give you pleasure, to bring you to an exquisite climax. I want to worship you; worship your pussy. And in that act, I will find my pleasure.You have understood that. You slipped out of your clothes, just as you peeled off the...
Hello, my name is Charlotte. I know you won't believe this and normally I wouldn't admit to it, but I am Otis' cock slave. There really isn't any other way to put it. And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and was just a worker in one of my husband's warehouses.This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first met Otis when he was working at our...
First of all, She has to know you’re a wanker. Easy – you just go up to Her and say “I’m a wanker and I worship you Miss”. Not. It takes time. Usually it will be a girl at work, or somewhere you regularly see Her, like if She works in a pub or shop – specially a dirty bookshop. For worshippers who have a normal social life it could be friends or even family – not anything I can tell you about, but I would have thought a lot more risky, if you don’t want your dirty dark-life secret to be out. I...
YONI PUJA (WORSHIP OF THE HOLY VAGINA)In short and abstract terms, a Yoni Puja, or worship of the holy Vagina, can be defined as a sacred ritual during which the Yoni (Vagina) is worshiped. This can occur by using a sacred Yoni (Vagina) shaped sculpture, a painting of the holy Yoni (Vagina), or a sanctified natural object as a focus of veneration, or, better yet, by worshiping the holy Yoni (Vagina) in Her actual living form. The Yoni (Vagina) Puja mostly takes place in a vast compound, hall or...
Chapter II Slut Wife Nescafe Worships Big Black Cocks (INTERR, MMF, BBC, BJ, ANAL, WIFE, CUCKOLD) My name is Aziz, I am a 45 years old businessman from Casablanca. My wife Nescafe (that’s her nickname), is 15 years younger than me. She is a very tall (almost 6’) and very sexy babe with the most perfect body you could ever imagine! She‘s got the most perfect boobs, a small waist, large sexy hips, and the biggest booty in town. With the purest and silkiest skin ever, light brown shiny hair...
The music washing over me felt soft and cool, but knowing what you were planning to afford me, it was very unlike the blood in my veins that had steadily risen to an inferno like temperature. From your vantage point on the sofa opposite my armchair, I could see you gazing at me in sheer, unbridled lust, and I loved it.I shuffled to the edge, then draped my legs over the two high sided arms so my bum was hanging mid-air over the lip of the fabric. I knew exactly what I was doing as I started to...
FetishSitting on the edge of my bed as I slip into my black sheer pantyhose, a feeling of sensual dominance washes over me. I am to be worshiped tonight.The clock turns 7 and, along with my pantyhose, I'm wearing a black leather mini skirt and a red satin corset. As a Queen dressed like a Goddess I am ready to be worshiped. Feeling myself and my surroundings, there is one thing missing.My slave!I hear the knock at the door and as I open it, you do exactly what is expected of you. You drop to your...
FetishWorshipping The Cock God AlonePart OneFeel HIM stirring at the end of the day as you head home. HE knows you are soon to enter into a sublime fellowship with HIM.As you start to undress HE rouses, HE lengthens and thickens in anticipation of you, HIS slave honoring and worshipping HIM.You shed your pants last, revealing the GOD in his glory, the Lord of Lust, the Deliverer of Ecstasy. As you stand admiring HIM, HE stares at you though the piss slit eye, Priapus, the Snake God hypnotizes youTake...
My wife Angie and I grew up and went to college in Wisconsin, where I earned a master’s degree in healthcare management, and Angie earned a master’s degree in education. At the age of twenty-five we moved to Roanoke, Virginia since I got a job with one of the large healthcare insurers there. Angie couldn't find a teaching position right away, but she did get a volleyball coaching job at a high school, which was part-time but still better than nothing.Angie is a well-conditioned athlete and...
Teen...I’ve been sending lots of pics to Miss Velvetina. Both girls were impressed by how many pics I had of Her even though it was only a couple of weeks before that I was told She was going to be there. Both girls were discussing the size of their bosoms and talking about bras (they let me see them measuring their bib tits later), touching their bosoms and emphasising their cleavages, and then Miss Velvetina flashed Her stocking-top and that pushed me over the verge. I’d been standing there in my...
It all began six months ago. I had been without a job for over a year and I was flat broke. I was staying with a couple of friends who had been letting me stay with them rent free. They began putting pressure on me to get a job, telling me that if I didn’t have one soon I would have to go. I had no luck in finding a job and was really worried about finding a place to stay. I decided to call several old friends to see if one of them would let me stay with them for a few weeks. Being out of work...
Slowly his eyes opened, bringing the room before him into focus. It was not the most well-lit room in the world, but as he adjusted to the gloom, he began to notice two things. One, that he was nude, and two, that he was secured into a chair by steel manacles on his ankles, thighs, waist and neck. His arms, oddly, were free.“Awake at last, I see,” Purred a feminine voice from nearby.He moved his head about as much as the neck restraint would allow, but she was walking around to stand before him...
She slips into the room, an air of sweet submission surrounds her, but you know the truth of her. You know her defiance, her greed and her insatiable need. She watches you sitting in your chair from across the room, noting you seem like a King on his throne and perhaps to her you are … her King. Her bare feet barely whispering against the floor as she approaches, eyes downcast and her body showing all conduct of supplication and as she moves she pulls the belt of the silken robe, its whisper...
BDSMTwo words described my situation. They were words I heard every week. Those two words led my life in a direction that I could never have imagined. Jeff made up the words and when he said, “Cock worship” I knew I was his to use. Jeff and I have been the best of friends for the past 18 years. People say we’re opposite sides of a coin. He’s 31, hefty, bald, bearded, a cigar-smoker, quiet, and has had few girlfriends. I on the other-hand am 31, thin, blonde hair, a non-smoker, no facial hair,...
GayI’ve been worshipping girls for 50 years, and yet I can still remember the earliest days of girl-worship. In the days of adolescence all boys are ‘up-down’ boys, but most of them want to graduate to ‘in-out’ boys as soon as they can. Not me. While all the other blokes at school were talking about their ‘conquests’ the night before, I was happy wanking on those same girls, when I could watching them for real, or if not using my little black book which recorded everything they did, what they...
Book Three: Naughty Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Six: Sinful Worship By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies I settled down at the pew with Kyleigh at my side. My family all seemed to have found their own amusements instead of joining for service. Even now as Reverend Colin Fekete took to the podium to get service started they were all gone. My wife had vanished with one of her lovers, the Korean beauty Evaline; my son seemed to be...
Cock Worship This is my very first attempt at any kind of erotic writing whatsoever. I would greatly appreciate your feedback and comments. I have thought of many possible extensions to this story (if you can call it that!), but that would greatly depend on the readers' interest. Please remember that the below story is pure fantasy. It may appear to be juvenile, scandalous and crass. But that's exactly the point! ***** It was unbelievable! She felt so full! Lying there in the...
Here is my story to answer a curious person on my blog at ifounddaddy.tumblr.com:smallwhiteguy asked: yeah i think u should let your friend your worship your pussy and how is your friend going to worship your pussy? did the guy fuck u really good? [He is referencing another guy I fucked earlier that day in the second question.]Me: Thanks for keeping my tumblr fresh with some stories I might not have told, and drawing all the details out. You are in for some loooong answers. Well, turns out...
Serena danced around the room her energy seemed boundless. I'd tried to exhaust her with oral sex, but I'd wasted my time. Well okay, not wasted exactly, but you know what I mean. It was late and the car would be here soon to take her to the estate. Earlier I'd removed his rings from her and replaced them with small studs. Tomorrow I'd put my rings on her and then, apart from giving her a slave name, she'd be mine. I'd felt that this was needless and melodramatic, but Serena had been...
The young black buck sat arrogantly naked in front of me on the couch in his parents' front living room. His huge erection reached proudly toward the ceiling and as he sipped from a Colt .45 can, he eyed me knowingly, pleased with my focus on his 15-year-old boyhood. He knew that I was very eager to service his ebony meat. I stared in wonder at the boy's foot-long cock, in awe of the black phallic tower swaying so enticingly in front of me. I had only met him a short while before at the...
-Day 1-Dave woke up blindfolded and stretched naked across a table. His hands were strapped securely of above his head and he could barely move an inch. As he lied helplessly, he remembered what had got him into this situation.A few weeks ago an ex-girlfriend of his, Candice, told him about a unique job opportunity working where his talents could be put to good use. Dave was given a very vague description of what his job would be, but he and Candice were still on good terms and so he decided to...
Here I am beginning my 4th of 8 deliveries so far I am doing really good. Im pumped up from my first 14 full on miles and I so far in the last 2hr already made $200 that’s just on tips. I have yet to tally up the total amount due to the different individual clients. Now I have 2 deliveries on the east side of town and one more South from where I am enroute. As I am zigzagging my way in and out of traffic waving in i'm so glad I got that extra double break disc on my bike. Im Vanessa or Vee, I...
Through the years I have had a very diverse and satisfying sex life. Despite my young age I have been fortunate enough to enjoy a good number of partners. I am openly bisexual and have had boyfriends and girlfriends. I don’t really have a preference as to which I like more. Both have something to offer the other does not. I enjoy both and it all depends what I’m in the mood for. I’m a bit of a strange sort when it comes to how I see myself in relationships. When I’m with a man, I’m very...