The Shortest Skirt
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The next morning Vanessa opened her eyes, she hoped that it was Shorty that is next to her. She suddenly felt an itching sensation inside her pussy. It felt like a million little micro nerves tingling around the inside of her pussy creating a ticklish sensation. She tried to brush it off and forced herself out of her bed, still feeling a bit sluggish and hit the shower. Brian has prepped Kelly to school. That's the good thing about Brian, he doesn't mind to do share the load, sometimes even...
No Panties And Only Short Skirts I was just sitting on my front porch enjoying the beautiful Saturday morning when Katie came strolling up the sidewalk toward me. She climbed the steps and stood next to me. Looking up at her I could only see her bushy teenage pussy staring at me. I said, “You’re not wearing any panties.” Katie laughed and said, “I know that.” I asked, “Why not?” Katie replied, “Because I’m only allowed to wear panties and bras to school.” I said, “Then...
Shorty and his friends hung out on the corners in the neighborhood. They would check out the girls and women who walked by going to or coming from the store, the bus stop or work, or those just looking for something or someone to do. The boys as they called themselves were always looking to hook up. They commented on the weaves, the Jeri curls, the fine looking mamas and most of all the bodacious asses that passed by. They were always courteous to elderly women and church going ladies. All...
Edited by Dave Lori was sitting alone in the small conference room waiting for her partner. She had the big monitor plugged into her laptop and was doing a little online window shopping before their meeting. Eventually, she heard the door open and her business partner, Brent, take a chair to her right and in back of her. "You're late," she said without turning around. "There was an accident coming down this morning." "Sounds like you stayed in Lahaina and needed one last blowjob this...
I was just eighteen at the time, working nine to five for a real estate firm. It was a small business, just the boss and three agents, with me as the only office girl. My predecessor in the job, whom I met on my first day, was scathing about the boss, saying that he was a complete sleaze and the reason why she was leaving. It didn't take me long to find out that this was true; after a few days he told me that he expected me to wear very short skirts, and to "tart myself up a bit." I later on...
I knew it very bad for my friend yes I very love girl with jeans skirt it make me so hard & hony but actually I didn’t like a black girl or ebony girl I love white chic asian white bitch something like that .So we have been travel for hole days in many place I even thing about to peek her or try see what it under there look right Coz she is my friend GF you know , but the thing happen is happen .we brought many thing from the market me and my friend carry many bag with our both hand and the...
Vanessa is 36 years old, married to her high school sweetheart, Brian. Brian is 5 years older than her. He is not the fittest guy for his age even. He has gained a few pounds over the years. Vanessa however, still looks after her appearance. She has maroon red dyed curly hair at shoulder length, 5"4", 32C cup, a size 8 and very attractive. Some people make jokes about beauty and the b**st but there is always a degree of truth about it. She also has a seductive look that comes naturally and she...
The Newlyweds Chapter 1: Boy's Shorts Ji-min, my new wife, wanted to be called Jasmin now that she arrived in America. We have known each other for for about three years. She served on several mission trips in Africa. And I served in the Peace Corps. Thinking myself too small and not aggressive enough for regular military service I thought it was a good choice. And it was. When we met she was fifteen and I was eighteeen. Over the years she and I exchanged love letters, text...
She leaned into the car, right in, reaching right across from the driver’s side to the glove compartment. There was a surge in her stomach. Not fear exactly, but nerves, crawling through her intestines.Having never done anything like this before, she wasn’t sure how much the man could see. She couldn’t even be sure he was there, though she was convinced he was. What was really nerve-racking was to think that there might be others looking. It was a station car park after all.She stood up,...
ExhibitionismIt was really exciting but the thought of getting caught scared the shit out of me anyway I made my mind up I was going to give it a try, I didn't have the best camera phone but I thought anything is better than nothing, I made a point of everytime I was at her flat I would sit opposite her with my camera app on, always pretending to text on Facebook whilst pointing it in her direction, One day I was there I got a couple of great shots as she stood up to do something, unbeknowing to her I...
Stiletto heels, ambience music with a soft pounding beat, chocolate treats and lots and lots of champagne. This is not your average "girl's night out." Instead it is a night at an all-girls sex party hosted by Katherine DeCroix, the founder of the already infamous, FlirtySkirts.As a reporter for Girl21 e-magazine, I was more than a little nervous when my editor assigned a strictly straight married woman like myself to this kind of story. I never would have imagined that my degree in journalism...
LesbianNice Upskirt! Do you get off to just watching? I’m not talking about porn. You are on ThePornDude, so I know that you jerk off to porn! Oh, believe me, mother fucker, I know.I’m referring to voyeurism fetishes if you haven’t picked up on it yet. Does the thought of watching someone without their consent make you want to jizz in your pants? If so, you are going to love browsing through the raw and uncut content found in the wild on Nice Upskirt. It sounds exactly what it is: pictures of amateur...
Voyeur Porn SitesEvery time you wear short skirts I try to peek! I know and love all your little panties Mom! I love your tiny panties. I rush home from school every day to be the first in so I can search your dirty laundry basket for your tiny wet Mommy smelling panties. Knowing they have been so close to your pussy makes me throb n throb. Yesterday I found a pair of your tiny panties that were white and lacy. Wow they were soaked and if I am not mistaken - still warm?? I sniff and lick your tiny...
It was one of the most spectacular upskirts I have ever seen. I’d been in a team meeting at work with my manager Janet. She’s mid thirties, attractive with neat blonde hair and wears glasses that give her that so inviting innocent and vulnerable look. We’d been sitting around the conference table. As usual in any meeting with Janet I’d been ogling her breasts through her blouse, mentally undressing her, imagining her posing in underwear and nude on the table top like a porn girl, and shagging...
Kelly in Miniskirts By Gingerfred Man Chapter One - A Startling Start My life was OK, I guess. At least I thought so at the time. Mom and my stepfather were good to me. And, although I wasn't an alpha -boy, football-quarterback, prom-king kind of guy, I had friends and good grades. No great accomplishments to list as I celebrated my 18th birthday one month into my senior year in high school. I could probably get into the state university, finish in the middle of the...
Two women give him a show to remember (Exhibitionist & Voyeur)The sun beat down on my body as I ran along the beach. It felt good to feel my feet dig into the sand as I ran along the deserted beaches. It also felt good that not to worry about office work and just feel the intense pleasure of a physical task. I needed this holiday I had been burning out at work and everything had felt so overwhelming recently. The weather had been perfect warm, sunny and without school k**s since the school...
SISSY SISTERS' SHORTCOMINGS by Throne "B... but..." Arnold blinked back tears. "I can't wear this if someone is coming to our house." He stood there in a sleeveless belly shirt and thong panties, the former with a splotchy pattern of reds and greens, the latter in bright yellow. On his small feet were dainty orchid-colored, backless slip- ons. There was no hair anywhere on his slender body. His wife Delia, who was several inches taller than him and carried a good bit of excess...
So this story is a bit of an experiment in and of itself. There is no overarching narrative. There is nothing that ties the stories here together. This is the place for little ideas and experiments. Some longer than others. All fetishes and storytelling types are welcome here and most of these stories will be only a couple of chapters long. This story is also open to anyone to publish in so if you have an idea that you would like to try out then this is the place to post it. Stories will have...
Skirt shortener. Part 1 Brett always thought of himself as a ladies' man, others thought that he thought he was God's gift to women. The latter case was probably more accurate as Brett did have this way of thinking the mere sight of him made any woman fall head over heels. For women who were nymphomaniacs this may have been true, but then, nymphomaniacs will pretty much fall for any guy. Any other girl was actually repulsed by his antics; and...
Skirt shortener. Part 2 Brett pondered other ways to show people he was really a guy. 'She made my hair longer,' thought Brett 'I should get it cut.' Figuring that people often refer to girls with short hair as having their hair "cut short like a boy." But that meant having to make an appointment; unless he found a no appointment barber. Traditionally barbers only cut men's hair, which Brett was in reality, but some barbers take their business too literally and will not...
Last time I saw her she was still wearing panties the strawberry shortcake character on them. My sister was 11when I left for college, a pale young very awkward, undeveloped , kind of shy girl. I was 18, and went to College all the way to a California College on a baseball scholarship.Leaving behind two parents who used me like their butler and my little sister First, growing up in the Northeast, the cold unsettled winters in New England can have their moments, but can also drive you to the...
IncestI have a terrible gambling addiction. I have been through therapy several times, but once again I have lost everything. This time it is bad, really bad. Making things even worse, over time I have become an expert at hiding my financial situation. My wife doesn’t know it but I have put our family in financial ruins. I have gone through everything; our bank accounts, our limited investments, everything we own, even a major second mortgage on the house. About a year ago, when I got out of one...
Then the jolt of my life; the picture on the monitor changed. It showed my wife on her back in a bed similar to the one I had in this room. A very dark Mexican was between her spread legs, sexing her furiously in the traditional “missionary” position. I was transfixed by my anger. I could not look away from the monitor as he pummeled her. This went on and on. At first it seemed like she was trying to get away from him, but soon it was clear her legs were fanning up against his body. Then the...
The day started with me still undecided about Cheryl. I almost wanted her on board for the new gig, but I also feared the effect it might have on her. It might be best to keep her out of the loop, I thought. What I decided, was not to decide that morning. I smiled at Cheryl and asked, "How are things hon?" while she found me a Crispy Waffle, Egg, and bacon sandwich bag. "Things are just fine, we found something to do with the upstairs," she informed me. "Oh what is that?" I...
Helen insisted on serving us breakfast in bed. "That's what mates are for," she said. But the way she pronounced the word, it sounded more like "maids". She was wearing once again the French maid's apron and nothing else. This was the day when Cathy and I were scheduled to make our guest appearance at the ALT-conference. We felt tempted to ring the organizers and tell them we wouldn't be able to make it because of 'domestic problems', but Helen persuaded us to go. She said she was...
I had just finished my work out in the crummy gym near my job and I was feeling sore.I was all sweaty too,even though I had taken a shower.It was upstairs from an even crummier massage parlour,where it was well known that "extras" were available.Well, I had never paid for sexual services in my life,and I wasn't starting now.But as I walked past the door I could see there was a new girl on the desk.And fuck she was hot.She was Chinese,which rarely did anything for me,but this girl was H.O.T.She...
NIGHTCLUBBING IN A MINISKIRT By Satinmaid, under direction from Mistress Lisa My girlfriend Jane asked me to wear a skirt for her one day. She just mentioned it straight out of the blue. I was sitting in the living room waiting for her to get ready as we were supposed to be going to a club. I had on black jeans, boots and a long sleeved black top under my leather jacket. The club was a sort of industrial/goth sort of place. Jane came into the living room. She looked great...
Seduced In Skirts a story by Prim One morning in late Spring, Geraldine Courtline burst into her cousin's bedroom, and complained as bitterly as usual as she stood before the full length wardrobe mirror surveying her appearance. "I'm devastated, Sybil. I have absolutely nothing to wear for going into town. You'll have to go without me." Sybil Grange continued to apply crimson to her lips, glancing at her cousin in the mirror to see that today's tantrum...
MY FIRST SCHOOL SKIRT - By Satinmaid under direction by Mistress Lisa This story is loosely based on a true event. I wasn't involved but it is similar to something Mistress Lisa did while at school, long before I met her. I hope you enjoy it, please let me know what you think. * * * * * * * I was fourteen the first time I was made to wear girl's clothes. I have been forced to many times since then but you never forget the first time do you? Okay, I'll admit that some of the...
I love watching girls. Best of all I love to watch them playing tennis. I am in heaven as they stretch, Bend and flex not to mention flash enormous amounts of bare flesh. It surely must be one of the best male entertainments ever devised! Now when it comes to the finest display of the female form my wife Al and her friend Eina are way up there with any of the world’s best female tennis professionals. They may be over 35 but they look as supple and athletic as any teenager. Little do they know...
I'm honestly not sure why I decided to look for a job in the first place, probably just bored I guess. After all, my husband makes more money that I could ever spend, but he's such an ass I can't stand to be around him anymore. Maybe if he'd spent more time giving me his dick and less time being one... oh well, such is life and I had decided to look for excitement elsewhere. I mailed my first application to a local advertising agency and after a phone call the interview was set. Just a little...
It is a Thursday during my senior year and my lunch has just ended and we hear the tornado sirens go off. Some people though it might be a test but the school officials knew that test are done on the first Tuesday of the month at 10 a.m. So they have us all sit in the inner halls of the school with the lockers to our backs. Everyone has at least two lockers to their back. Of course there is the occasional student that has 4 lockers to their back either because they are quite strong or just fat....
I had just come in from running when my girlfriend, Hannah, arrived. She had on a short pleated schoolgirl skirt and a simple white blouse. I love skirts, especially the rear view, and Hannah is tall and can, in my opinion, really hang a skirt from her hips. My penis was already a bit hard from the shapely female sights I had seen during my run and because my running shorts hid nothing, I needed to make a quick exit. "Hi, I need a shower, I just got back from running," I said as I turned toward...
Straight SexAs I sat in the meeting I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was young and so cute and she was wearing a short pleated wool skirt. The skirt was a pink and light blue plaid color. She would cross her legs and pull the skirt down being sure not to show too much. When we went on a break many of us went outside. It was a nice comfortable fall day. I watched as she came out and stood by herself. She took out a cigarette, lit it and started to smoke, just enjoying her break. I was surprised she was...
Crossdressing"Sissy Education - Date's Hand up the Skirt" My Mistress Elena told me that my "sissy" education would continue tonight! I was to go out with a date (chosen by my mistress) and show him that I know how to let my date have a "sexy" time with me. I was to be a good "sissy" and make sure my man was pleased because if not, Mistress Elena would have 4 hulks waiting to ram their 10" cocks up my ass and down my throat. It was my choice. Be nice to my date or else. Elena helped me dress. I...
David’s Ordeal************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2005The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.*************************************************LADIES NIGHT OUT......... David was having a quiet drink in a local club one...
Lyodor Tolstoyevski is man of honor. If you want in contact, I am being reached at [email protected] This story is in the archiving at fictionmania.tv. If want archive on your website, please be in contact. Lyodor does not like men who steal. Men who steal do not like Lyodor. All parties are comfortable with this relationship except for those in hospital. Umbrella Skirt He looked perfect. Like a motivational speaker. Maybe that's what he was. I didn't much...
Hey Jeff, is it ok if I go out like this? Kylee bends her ass towards her brother, giving him a shot at her panties under her daring mini skirt. That’s much too short, go change into something else. Are you sure? This is the longest skirt I have! I never got new clothes after that growth spurt. Well, you can’t wear that. Go change. Ok She comes back with an even smaller skirt. The way it was tied at the sides makes it look like a loin cloth. She wasn’t even trying to hide her panties this...
She looks fabulous for her thirty-two years. Hourglass figure, curves in all the right places. Well turned out in her heeled ankle boots and tight black pants. There's something about her that tells you she's in charge here. Perhaps it's the way she wears her hair: Tied back as it is in that immaculate, high-knot pony-tail. This is her office. She runs things here. She's got over fifty girls on her books, most of them eastern-European and Russian. They probably expected to get chambermaid...
The blonde sitting over there at the desk – that’s Vanessa. She looks fabulous for her thirty-two years. Hourglass figure, curves in all the right places. Well turned out in her heeled ankle boots and tight black pants. There’s something about her that tells you she’s in charge here. Perhaps it’s the way she wears her hair: Tied back as it is in that immaculate, high-knot pony-tail. This is her office. She runs things here. She’s got over fifty girls on her...
Although there were some Scottish ancestors in my family, I had lived all my life in England. I was invited to a wedding of a distant relation and was told I should wear a kilt. My Aunt Moira offered to sort me out with what would be needed. I was a little apprehensive about wearing a "skirt", but it was clear that it was expected. So a week before the wedding I found myself on a train to Scotland. It was a long journey. An attractive young girl got on the train and sat opposite me. We...
It was our first anniversary and we had planned to go to the quiet little restaurant where we had gone on our very first date. Beth asked me to select what she should wear for the evening from her wardrobe. Hoping I was in for a sexy evening, well this was our anniversary; I selected a black blouse that crisscrossed over her lovely small but firm young breasts. It had ties that went around her waist and tied and the back. I also selected a black wraparound skirt and suggested that she didn't...
It was our first anniversary and we had planned to go to the quiet little restaurant where we had gone on our very first date. Beth asked me to select what she should wear for the evening from her wardrobe. Hoping I was in for a sexy evening, well this was our anniversary; I selected a black blouse that crisscrossed over her lovely small but firm young breasts. It had ties that went around her waist and tied and the back. I also selected a black wraparound skirt and suggested that she didn't...
It was a hot late spring morning and I was feeling particularly athletic. I’d spent the last two weeks sailing in the Mediterranean and I was back in London waiting for my next assignment. I was a sports journalist and most of my time was taken up by running around the world on racing circuits, climbing mountains or sailing not to mention all the other sports I wrote about. I believed in participating personally in these activities in order to give the best and most accurate accounts on the...
CROSSDRESSING CHARLIE Episode 2 HIGH WAISTED SKIRT "Oh Charlie, you're burning up!" said Mom. She took her hand off of his forehead and read the thermometer. She then left the room to get some medicine. Charlie took the thermometer out of his mouth, held it up against the lamp on the bedside locker, grabbed his hot water bottle and placed it on his face. He left it there for a few seconds before he heard approaching footsteps echoing from the hallway. He slipped the hot water...
I was fairly board kicking around the house, in fact I was fairly board with life at the moment, 9-5 job, non existent sex life etc. Looking out the window the weather looked good so I decided to walk the dog, little did I know how much fun this day was about to be. I slipped a lead on the dog and headed for the park, the day was lovely indeed, blue sky, 25 degrees and a slight breeze, I started to perk up a little. The park was a popular place for people to hang out and workers would eat their...
Life on the Other Side of the Skirt by Robyn A. Part One Ellen came home late for the second time that week to find her husband out once more. She had had a very difficult day with her clients at the clinic. He had left a message on their answering machine. "Hi, honey," said his recorded voice. "I can't come home right away tonight, because I'm interviewing Joanne Tracy for the book. She's pretty odd, and keeps late hours, so I'm kinda stuck. Oh, well. I should be home by...
Idly meandering through some posts on a TV Forum recently I found a little gem of a posting from Aardvark on the topic of the shortest TG story. "I like The Anonymous Bastard's version of the shortest TG story ever written: 'He became she.'" Since my PhD research was into 'Short TG stories' I, naturally, spent some time discovering the life and writings of Anonymous Bastard, I hope, perhaps, that other readers may enjoy a brief sojourn whilst I explore the shortest of the short TG...
I have always liked the look of leather shorts that have a very short inseam. While looking through Ebay one day, I came across some black leather shorts that looked quite sexy. They were square cut with a little v-shaped notch at the sides of the hem. They were being sold by a manufacturer in Pakistan. I was a bit hesitant to order the shorts because the seller was in another country. The photographs of the shorts did look quite good and the description of the item convinced me to give it a...
Gay MaleI met Greg when I was 18 and he was 29. I found older men to be irresistible and when I became of legal age I was determined to get myself one. Greg knew his way around a woman’s body and took me to new heights. I shared every secret and every desire with him. He helped me explore my sexuality all while keeping me safe. I felt secure and protected when I was with him. It was a year into our relationship when Greg asked me to live out his fantasy of playing Daddy and daughter. I could never...
TabooIt started with a skirt. It had been a hard week at work and my girlfriend, Rita, had been doing quite a bit of freelance work and had not been able to keep up with the housework at home. The laundry basket was overflowing and the washing up was piled up on the sink. The washing had also been on the clothes airer for the last three or four days and there was a pile of clothes waiting next to the ironing board. We had a fairly traditional relationship. I was the breadwinner...
There is nothing I wouldn’t give not to have seen it. If I could erase it from memory I would. But see it I did. It appeared suddenly, a stutter in the corner of my eye. I turned my head slightly expecting to see a fox or a cat, maybe a drunk, the usual scavengers or miscreants with business in a skip at the back of the shops in the dark of night. Instead I saw … it. At first the shape of it puzzled me, its silhouette an oddity. Curious, I stepped closer. Oh how I wish I hadn’t. Beyond the...
I thought I would take the shortcut home , cut up the hill , jump the wall at the top of the street and head across the field . It was quiet , the air had that little buzz you get in early spring , things are waking up there is anticipation. I was moving pretty quickly , it was warm , my shirt was stuck a little to my skin , I laughed to my self thinking the old pervy guy at the end of the street would be out on his porch as soon as he saw me passing , chatting about the weather , little bit of...
MEXICAN SHORTCUT Our Mexican vacation had been my idea. Or at least that's what Ithought. I realize now that my wife Angeles had planted the idea in mymind. I like women who look like her, short, with olive-colored skin,dark hair, and figures with exaggerated busts and bottoms. Not only do Ifind that look exciting but, being short myself, I appreciate havingsomeone I don't have to literally look up to. She kept k**ding me abouthow a trip south of the border would let me ogle as much of...
As usual, you are free to archive wherever and whenever. Adult material, so use good judgement. Shortcut Through Ovid The Professor "Do you have any fucking idea where we are?" "Can it, Steve," I said calmly as I watched mile after mile of gently sloping farmland cruise by at eighty miles an hour. "Randy knows where he's going." I hope Randy knows where he's going, I thought. For the last ten miles, I hadn't seen a road sign of any kind. I didn't know if we were...
MEXICAN SHORTCUT By Throne Our Mexican vacation had been my idea. Or at least that's what I thought. I realize now that my wife Angeles had planted the idea in my mind. I like women who look like her, short, with olive-colored skin, dark hair, and figures with exaggerated busts and bottoms. Not only do I find that look exciting but, being short myself, I appreciate having someone I don't have to literally look up to. She kept kidding me about how a trip south of the border would...
There was an alley that shortened Kayla's walk by ten minutes when she went from her house to the store.To be more precise, it was her uncle's house. She was living with him while she was in school.She could take the long way and stay on the sidewalk by the street, but the alley was quicker and more fun. Who doesn't like to kick around in an empty alley?Only lately it wasn't always empty.One morning, almost noon, she could hear voices as she came around the curve. There were four guys gathered...
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