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My daughter was driving me nuts. All during high school we couldn't get her to wear a dress, even if we paid her. It always had to be blue jeans. But not just any blue jeans, mind you, no, they had to have huge gaping holes in the knees and patches on the backside as if her mom and I were too poor to buy her real clothes. Then, all of a sudden after she hit 18 she started wearing skirts, but not the conservative, respectable knee-length or longer skirts we would have preferred, mind you, no, she had to start wearing only the tiniest, skimpiest school-girl type skirts that are all the rage on porn websites these day—not that I would know about such, mind you.

Ginger, my wife, was a purchasing agent for a department store and her job required her to work most Saturdays and Sundays. This left me the full responsibility of watching over our daughter Penelope during the weekends when Ginger was gone. And this was a job that was getting increasingly "hard," if you know what I mean—what with her wearing those skimpy school-girl outfits around the house all the time. Sometimes, I'd swear, it seemed like she was almost trying to compete with her mom for my attentions, I mean bending over in front of me, or sitting in a way that flashed her panties at me.

About this time I also started finding her panties laying around the house. She'd leave them in the living room, in the hallway, or in the bathroom. Finding them in the bathroom I'd lock the door and then sniff them while masturbating. When she was gone somewhere with her friends and I was home alone I'd sneak into her room to pick up any of her panties that she might have left lying around. And then I'd have a delightful time sniffing them, rubbing them on my face and on my cock and masturbating while thinking of my little Penny in her skimpy little girl's skirt so short that her panties were fully exposed.

But of course, these were just fantasies. I'd never really actually do anything with my own daughter. I'm just not that kind of guy. Or so I thought. But then one Saturday when ginger was working, I was sitting on the couch in the living room reading the newspaper. Penny was sprawled out on the floor before me like she usually did with her tiny skirt hiked up showing her panties as she thumbed through a magazine. I didn't really want to look, but couldn't help peeking over the top of the newspaper just to check to make sure she was still there. Well, to be honest, I found myself looking between her legs and staring at her panties and starting to get a hard-on.

She must have sensed me looking at her because she looked up at me and smiled. "Daddy, remember when I was a little girl and you used to give me pony rides on your knee?"

Gulp, "yes?"

She got up off the floor and plopped herself on my lap and threw her arms around my neck. "Can we do it again, please daddy, give me a pony ride, just like when I was a little girl."

"But you're a big girl now," I said, "and I'm afraid that daddy's toy might get hard, and trapped in my underwear and Levi's like it is, I'm afraid it'll get hurt. You wouldn't want daddy's toy to get hurt now would you?"

She gave me another kiss, then got up off of my lap. "Well then, take your pants and underwear off, so your precious little toy doesn't get hurt. Look, I'll take my underwear off if you'll take yours off."

She pulled her panties off right in front of me and threw them onto my face.

The aroma of her arousal was most obvious as the little wet spot in her panty crotch kissed my cheek, and made my growing cock quiver.

She sat back down on the floor then, right in front of me with her knees up and her thighs split apart.

And now my cock really struggled against its prison of underwear and blue jeans as I couldn't help but stare right at her fully exposed bald pussy beckoning like a target between her legs.

"Ummm, you do have sweet panties, I must admit." I looked her in the eye as I kissed that hot wet spot. "Yummy." I giggled slightly as I put her panties in my mouth.

Then I stood up and pulled my pants down right in front of her face. Little toy, my ass. I thought. I'll show her. I pulled my underwear down and my cock, freed at last, sprang fully to life causing her eyes to bug out of her head.

Completely naked now, I sat back down on the couch and held my arms out to her. "Come to daddy now, sweetie."

She climbed up onto my knee while I grabbed her around the waist and began to rock her. And the feel of her hot, wet cunt rubbing back and forth on my bare knee and thigh sent my cock into a paroxysm of bouncing and quivering. And, my little precious Penny couldn't take her eyes off of it.

"That's daddy's saddlehorn," I said. "It's best if you hold on to it with both hands so you don't fall off the horsy when we start to go faster."

And so she grabbed my throbbing cock with both hands and held on for dear life as I rocked her back and forth, faster and faster. The touch of her sweet little hands on my my toy sent shock waves all through me. And the more I rocked her the hotter and wetter her cunt got as she began to smear her girl goo all over my lower thigh and my knee. And as she rocked back and forth she pulled my cock this way and that sending waves of indescribable pleasure all through me.

Soon I didn't need to rock her anymore as she began to hump my knee most enthusiastically all on her own. All I had to do was to hold on to her to keep her from falling off as she fucked her cunt against my knee while playing with my cock.

Then she quivered and moaned and spent a sudden gush of her hot nectar onto my knee and lower thigh.

After she thrashed the last of her orgasm against my leg, she snuggled up against my chest, and I cuddled her into my arms.

"Oh, my sweet baby," I said as I kissed her hair.

"Oh, daddy, that was so much fun. Can we do it again sometime?"

"Certainly sweetie. But we mustn't tell mommy now. Do you think you can keep it secret?"

"Sure, daddy. I love secrets."

"Wonderful." I kissed her hair again. "Then this will be our own little secret, just between the two of us, and we can play 'ride the pony' anytime you want you, as long as mommy isn't around."

And so, that became our habit every Saturday and Sunday when Ginger was at work. Penny and I would play 'ride the pony.'

Until one fateful day.

On that day Ginger unexpectedly came home from work several hours early, and caught us in the act. I was sitting on the couch completely naked with my daughter's panties in my mouth, and Penny, wearing nothing but her skimpiest little skirt and nothing up top was fucking her self like crazy against my knee while playing with my cock, and I was playing with her bare titties.

"Well, well, well!" Ginger said, with her hands on her hips. Totally embarrassed though I was, I had to admit that she looked damn sexy standing there in her blue business suit dress. The hem came to just above mid-thigh, just high enough so as to show a glimpse of the tops of her biege stockings. The matching jacket part of her outfit was open in front showing her white blouse that was partially unbuttoned to show a little cleavage. And the way she was standing there with her hands on her hips made her breasts jut out.

"What's the matter, hubby dear," she said to me while tapping her right foot as if to emphasize her anger, "plowing my damp field at night isn't enough for you, so you've got to mess with our daughter as well?"

"But, but, but . . ." I tried to say as Penny climbed off of me to sit on the floor and pretend to act innocent.

"Don't butt me. I have a mind to give both of your butts a serious spanking right now! Let's see now, what are my options?" She looked back to me again. "I could file for divorce. I could have you put in jail for i****ting our daughter—which is still a crime in this state. Or . . . ."

Penny said, "Oh, mommy, please don't do anything to daddy. It's not his fault. It was all my idea. I'll do anything you say, but please don't send daddy to jail."

Ginger got a real funny look on her face. She licked her lips, then said, "you're damned right you'll do anything I tell you to do—both of you. But right now I've got a couple of spankings to deliver, and we'll start with you, little miss hot pussycat since it was your idea."

She walked towards us, her heart-shaped hips swaying back and forth and her large bra-less tits jiggling under her blouse. She pointed at me. "You, stay right where you are."

She then sat on my lap facing away from me, hiking up her skirt as she positioned herself just so.

My cock, still hard and horny from my daughter's horsing around with me now found itself stuffed up under my wife's ass and stretched out along the length of the crotch of her panties—and I was shocked to feel how hot and wet her panties were. She obviously wasn't as pissed off as she was pretending. Knowing, and feeling, how turned on she was over what our daughter and I were doing only made my cock throb all harder against her wet panties. Of course Penny wasn't yet aware of this so I kept my mouth shut curious to see what Ginger had in mind. In the meantime I was enjoying the erotic feel of her nylon stockings and the bare flesh of her upper thighs against my bare legs—not to mention her steamy panties against my cock.

"Okay, young lady," she ordered our daughter, "I want you to position yourself on my lap in the wheelbarrow position."

"Wheelbarrow?" Penny said raising her eyebrows. "I don't know what you mean."

"That means put your hands on the floor, your head near my feet and your too hot of a pussy on my lap so that your butt is facing up to me. You can straddle my legs with your legs."

Where did my wife come up that idea? The idea suddenly seemed rather erotic to me.

"There, that's a good girl," Ginger said as Penny got herself into that up-side-down position. "But now slide your pussy up a little closer to mommy's pussy so I can spank your ass easier." She grabbed Penny's legs and pulled them back, helping penny to slide her ass and cunt up closer.

"Hubby, you grab a hold of Penny's legs and hold on tight so she doesn't try to slip down away from me while I spank her."

Not knowing what to do with my hands anyway, I readily complied with her command.

With Penny now being partly upside down, her skimpy little skirt was flopped down out of the way exposing her ass and her shaved wet slit to the world. And Ginger laid on the first few blows, very lightly at first. "Smack, smack, smack!"

And the sight or our daughter's ass jiggling after each smack made my cock squirm against Ginger's wet panties.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!" Just a bit harder now, and as Ginger administered the blows, her fat cunt lips wriggled against my cock making it grow even harder and longer.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!" And now my cock grew so long it was rubbing up against Ginger's panty-covered clit.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!" Ginger's cunt moved more vigorously against my cock. And my cock grew another inch—and now so close to our daughter's cunt my cock could feel the increasingly steamy heat coming from her slit as well as from my wife's.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!" Penny's buns were now turning a nice rosy pink color.

"Ummmmommy!" She moaned as she squired on her mother's lap.

"Smack! Smack!" She landed a couple of light blows on Penny's ass cheeks, but left her hands in place as she began to massage and fondle our daughter's ass.

"Smack! Smack!" A couple more playful slaps of our daughter's ass and Ginger fondled her butt more agressively.

"Ummmmmommy!" Penny moaned again. She was really squirming now, and I could tell from the heat coming from her cunt how turned on she was.

Leaving one hand on our daughter's ass for fondling purposes, Ginger reached the other hand underneath Penny's crotch to begin fingering our daughter's pussy. And Ginger was so excited she was now humping her own crotch back and forth so that her panty-covered clit rubbed up and down along my cock.

"Unbutton my blouse!" She commanded me.

My hands trembling from excitement, I fumbled at her buttons but managed to get them undone. I pulled her lapel apart and her tits plopped out free.

Ginger bent over just enough to be able to rub her strawberry red erect nipples back and forth on our daughter's blushing ass cheeks while continuing to fondle Penny's ass and pussy at the same time.

"Squish, squish, squish," came the sounds from Penny's pussy as her mommy continued to finger her.

Ginger and Penny, mom and daughter, were both bucking and thrashing now as I hung on to Penny's legs and tried to ram my hard-on as far up and forward as I could stimulating my wife's cunt and clit and even teasing the bottom of our daughter's slit.

And then we all came at once.

"Now," Ginger said to Penny, "are you going to be mommy's good little girl from now on?"

"Ohhh, yesss, mommy!"

"Then get back up off the floor and sit on mommy's lap and give me a kiss."

With Penny sitting on Ginger's lap, and Ginger on mine, the weight of both women pressing down on my thighs was almost painful, but then what they did next made me forget all about the pain.

Penny gave Ginger a light peck on the cheek.

"Oh, come on," Ginger said, "you can do better than that. Give mommy a real kiss." She grabbed Penny's face between her hands and brought their mouths together. And then soon they were giving each other lots of tongue. And Seeing my wife and Penny, mother and daughter, sex kissing each other like that right in front of my eyes made my cock start go grow hard again, even though I had just come.

Watching mom and daughter make each other's cheeks bulge out as they alternately tongued each other was indescribably erotic. And then they began sucking off each other's tongues as if they were sucking cock and making really nasty sucking sounds while fondling each other's tits. And to think that all of this was going on right in front of my face! Unable to control my own hands, I was soon fondling our daughter's butt while she made out with and fondled her mom.

And then, just when things had gotten so hot that I thought I couldn't take any more without squirting my load again, Ginger broke off the kiss with our daughter to say:

"And now it's time for Daddy to be punished," Ginger said to Penny. "Get up for a moment."

Ginger also stood up facing our daughter. "You've been such a naughty little girl that you've made both mommy and daddy cum into mommy's panties. So now I want you to get down on your knees before me and stick your head up my dress so you can see how naughty you've been."

Watching my daughter eagerly stick her head up her own mommy's dress make my cock sprong once again to full erection.

"Sniff mommy's panties now," Ginger commanded. "Smell how naughty you've been by making mommy and daddy both cum."

And while the bulge under Ginger's dress that was Penny's head bobbed up and down as she sniffed, and then licked and munched her mom's panties, Ginger moaned and played with her tits. And I sat there on the couch going crazy and getting hornier and hornier.

"Ummmm," Ginger moaned. "Okay, that's enough, sweetie, before you make mommy cum again. Take my panties off now and stand back up."

Penny re-emerged from underneath her mom's dress triumphantly holding her panties in her hand.

"Now, it's time for daddy's punishment, and you're going to help me." Ginger then turned to face me. She pointed a long accusing finger at me. "Stand up!"

I did as ordered.

She then turned back to our daughter. "Okay, now put my panties on daddy, and make sure my wetness is all over his cock."

Penny giggled as she slid her mom's wet panties up my legs and then fitted them around my ass making sure that the soggy wet spot caressed my throbbing hard-on.

"Now doesn't daddy look sexy in mommie's panties?" Ginger said. While Penny was putting her mom's panties on me, Ginger had taken off her blouse and skirt and now stood before us all naked except for her heels, hose, and garter belt.

"Ummm, yess," Penny giggled and squirmed.

"Now it's time for daddy's spanking, and you're going to help me." Ginger sat down on the couch and patted a spot just to her right. "Come hear sweetie and sit near mommy."

"And you," she said to me as Penny took her place on the couch, "lay yourself across my lap."

Then, as I began to position myself she turned to our daughter again, "now sweetie sit sideways on the couch facing me with your feet just under my thighs and your knees drawn up high. That's it, now you can lean back against the arm of the sofa, but scoot your ass up a little closer to me so that daddy can lay his head in your lap. I need you to help hold him down while I spank him, so stick his head up under your skirt, that's it sweetie, now clamp your thighs around his head to hold him down while I spank him."

And I was just about going crazy! There I was wearing nothing but Ginger's wet panties laying across her lap with my panty-coated cock rubbing against her nylon-enshrouded thigh and my head stuck up under our daughter's skirt and my face buried in her naked crotch. If that wasn't about enough to blow my mind, what happened next really was.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!" She gave my ass several sharp swats, and each time she struck me, it rocked my body forward a bit shoving my cock up hard against her thigh and mashing my face hard into our daughter's cunt.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!"

"Ummmmm," Penny moaned as my face pushed against her pussy even harder.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!"

"Ngngngngh," our daughter moaned clamping her thighs tighter around my head.

And I clamped my hands onto her buttocks tighter and kept her cunt plastered to my face, my nose rubbing her clit and my tongue fucking itself inside between her fat, puffy lips. And my inflamed cock striking Ginger's thigh was beginning to leave sticky pre-come on it. And the heat wafting up from Ginger's crotch steamed my stomach as she rocked me back and forth with each swat of her hand.

"Isn't this fun spanking daddy like this, sweetie?" Ginger asked our daughter.

"Smack! Smack! Smack!"

"Ummmm, fuck, yesssss! It feels so fucking good, mommy."

"I'm glad you like it sweetie, but right now we're going to have to shift positions because mommy is getting so horny from watching daddy eat you out that I need a good fuck, I need his cock up my hot cunt."

She stopped spanking me then and made me stand back up so she could pull her panties I was wearing down to my knees.

"Here, sweetie," Ginger said to Penny, "why don't you stand up on the couch facing me so mommy can kiss your sweet little pussy lips while daddy gets ready to fuck me."

And so Penny placed her feet on either side of her mom's thighs and with her hands supported on the wall behind the couch, leaned her cunt towards Ginger's face.

As I began to position myself between Ginger's thighs I saw, looking between our daughter's thighs, Ginger's tongue slither out from between her lipsticked lips to flick itself up and down our daughter's slit, and Penny's ass quivered as the pleasure shot all through her body.

My cock, throbbing harder than ever from watching Ginger start to eat our daughter out, found Ginger's moist cavern—a moist cavern so sloshy wet that my hard-on slipped right in. Holding on to Ginger's thighs, I rammed my dick all the way in making her moan against our daughter's cunt. She squeezed her nylon-enshrouded thighs around my torso, her feet on my bare ass while her hands grabbed ahold of Penny's ass to force our daughter's cunt harder into her mouth.

Grabbing ahold of Ginger's ass with both hands I lifted her butt up off the couch and pumped my cock in and out of her steamy swamp of a cunt as hard and fast as I could while she sucked the bejeesus out of our daughter's cunt.
Ginger and Penny, mother and daughter, then both began moaning and quivering all over and then we all three came. We all collapsed together on the couch and cuddled for a few moments with Penny in the middle.

Then after awhile, Ginger kissed our daughter and said "are you ready for some more fun?"

"Sure," Penny giggled.

"Then this time, we're both going to fuck daddy."

"How can that be, he only has one dick?" She giggled a little louder.

"You'll see." Ginger then made me lay down on the floor on my back.

"Okay, sweetie," she said to Penny, "now position yourself over daddy's cock. See how hard it is getting again from just thinking about what we're going to do to him?"

"Here, let mommy help you guide it inside of you," Ginger grabbed my cock and as Penny squatted down on me, she guided it into our daughter's pussy.

"Ummmmmommy," she gasped as her wet cunt gobbled up my dick and she slid all the way down upon it until her ass was squashed against my groin.

"That's a good girl, sweetie," Ginger said, "now you can go for a pony ride on daddy like you've never ridden him before."

"Ummm, yes, fuck, good, mommy," Penny said as she began to fuck herself up and down on my hard tool, "but what are you going to do?"

"You'll see." She then stood over my face and squatted down on me. "I'm going to fuck his face while you fuck his cock."

As she squatted down upon my face I grabbed her ass so as to hold on for dear life as she began to fuck her cunt back and forth across my licking, sucking, cunt-hungry mouth. And our daughter now bounced up and down on me.

"Lean forward a little, sweetie, so mommy can kiss you while we both fuck daddy."

And I could hear the nasty wet sounds as mom and daughter face-fucked each other and played with each other's tits while our daughter fucked my cock and Ginger fucked my face.

And then both women were moaning and thrashing spastically on me, and we all came again, and collapsed in a heap on the floor.

"I love pony rides like that," Penny said a little later.

"That's wonderful, sweetie," Ginger said, kissing her lightly. "Now we can all play pony rides together whenever we want to, and you and daddy don't have to sneak around my back anymore."

And, so started a new phase in our family life.



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Ponygirl SistersBy SarahChapter 1:  Making Ponies        Sarah and Julie squirmed as their father adjusted the ropes holding them to the bondage frame in the back yard.  Both girls had been hanging upside down by their ankles for the morning, but now their father had flipped them over, so they were now being suspended by their arms.         Sarah and Julie were 18, and had been living normally until their parents had found on their computers, multiple links, images, and videos of ponygirls. ...

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Ponygirl Copper

Ponygirl CopperII caught her while she was throwing stones at my horses. She did it laughing and giggling as if it was a funny game. She obviously enjoyed seeing them jumping and trying to get away from her. Every time they fled out of her reach, she walked along the fence until she could hit them again. She picked the new stones with care. She cast them with deliberation, aiming for their heads or flanks, and she screamed in delight when one of the mares started panicking and screaming in fear...

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Bonnie McBride

There was a straight chair next to the sofa bed. Billy crept toward it, afraid the ancient floorboards would squeak, and stood very quietly when he got to the chair. A bra and a pair of panties were draped over the back of the chair. He reached out and fingered the bra briefly, then lifted it and held it to his nose. It smelled like detergent. He picked up the panties. They were lacy panties, but the crotch and back were silky smooth. He sniffed them. More detergent. It wasn't a woman scent --...

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Ponygirls for Christmas

Ponygirl's for Christmas By: DonnerTie "What about this one Lizzy?" I held up the black latex corset. A look of utter embarrassment spread across my friends face. Her cheeks had turned crimson red, and she quickly averted her eyes. "No I don't think so Kelly" she managed to whisper. She tried to hide her discomfort by turning back to the rack of latex and rubber outfits that hung in front of her. I looked down at the shiny piece of material in my hands. It felt deliciously smooth to the...

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Alicia Becomes a Bridesmaid

Any feedback would be welcome and can be sent to me at this email address: [email protected] Alicia Becomes a Bridesmaid By Paula Hanson March 1998 Chapter 1 The small girl was rolling on the floor at the bottom of the stairs clutching her right leg wailing her heart out. Her bother, ran down the stairs after her looking concerned. Her mother also ran out of the kitchen to see what all the crying was about. The mother immediately bent down to console her...

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Gina Is My Bridesmaid

Gina Is My Bridesmaid By Janis Elizabeth It was about a year before my wedding that I started noticing that my clothes and makeup were not quite in the same place, as I knew that I had left them. Sometimes my lingerie in my dresser appeared to be slightly rearranged or refolded. I also noticed that sometimes a dress or a blouse would not be situated properly on a hanger in my closet or would be hung in a different spot. At first, I...

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A Pretty Sissy Bridesmaid

A Pretty Sissy Bridesmaid Preface. This is my third attempt at TG fiction, following the first two chapters of my other story, The Dress Shop (third chapter is on the way soon, following an extended writing hiatus!), and another story which is (as yet) unpublished on FM. First of all, I'd like to address the fact that the story below is very much a 'genre piece'. That is, it knowingly contains many of the stereotypical plot contrivances that the majority of TG fiction...

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Not Always A Bridesmaid

NOT ALWAYS A BRIDESMAID A story by Satinmaid (satinmaid@y...) under direction from Mistress Lisa (lisa_simmonds2000@y...). Part 1 - Bridesmaid I had known Jackie for far too long, almost twenty years since we were kids in fact. I don't really mean 'far too long' - as we were best friends and had been for most of that 20 years. We were so close that I probably knew she was a lesbian at about the same time she realised. It had annoyed me at first because I did fancy...

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I Was a Boy Bridesmaid

My heartfelt thanks To Annabelle Brito for reviewing and helping me to edit the story. Without her suggestions, the story would not be nearly as readable. Her help was invaluable. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative and encourage anyone who reads the story to provide feedback. If you don't like it or any part of it, please tell me why. I hope you all enjoy the story. I Was a Boy Bridesmaid I never knew my Mom. She left my dad and me when I was 3 and I...

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Navy LarksChapter 3 Tony Stands in for the Bridegroom

Next morning Tony awoke to a sort of orderly confusion. Debbie had left his bed sometime earlier, he showered and dressed and went down to the kitchen for Breakfast, but Debbie looking quite bleary eyed after her late night with him sent him back to his room to change into civvies. She followed him, to help him select suitable clothes, which was a bad move because it took quite a long time to complete the task. She was amazed at his stamina and he at her enthusiasm, and it was with great...

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Pony girl

He caught himself looking at her profile for the thousandth time. Adam couldn’t help himself he just had to check. It was almost as if he wanted to make sure she was still there, that she wasn't gone. Each time left him feeling guilty and c***dish.The girl was Ashley Walker his next door neighbour. Adam leaned back in his chair, he sighed with frustration. He had known Ashley since they were little k**s. They used to be the terror of the neighbourhood when they were growing up. Their days were...

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Ponytailed Pitcher

"What was that announcement?" Jean asked as she hurried toward her second period class. "Something about baseball," said her friend. "I really wasn't listening." By lunchtime she had figured out that the school's baseball team had lost a couple of pitchers over the weekend. She sat with a senior she knew and learned the whole story, or at least a version of it. "Mike told me," the girl said, spooning up cafeteria spaghetti, "that Chas has a broken arm from a bike accident and...

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The Conscripted Bridesmaid

The Conscripted Bridesmaid What would you do if you were threatened with disclosure of your covert crossdressing activity? How far would you go to keep it secret? Especially if it involved crossdressing in public! Well, I yielded, and it had a lasting effect on my life. Background My real name is Alan, but to my family and close friends, I've always been called "Ali," an abbreviated version, an acquired childish name that never left me. "Sis," as I refer to her, is my older...

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THE BRIDESMAIDS

Note: ——I am NOT the author!so plz Don't ask me about part two,am simply sharing THE BRIDESMAIDS by lesley_taraIntroduction: The idea for this story came to me whilst watching on television the British royal wedding in April 2011, and seeing Pippa Middleton’s sexy ass so gloriously showcased in her stunning bridesmaid’s dress. If you have read my true story ‘What Turns Me On’, you will know what a trim and jutting female butt does for me! As always, the story is entirely fiction, and any...

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Youll be sitting with the bridesmaids

"You'll be sitting at the bridesmaid's table today, dear." "Why won't I be sitting with you?" "How dare you question me like this. I want you at the bridesmaid's table and don't ever question my authority again. I'll sit you wherever I damn well please. I want to sit with some real men. Not some fucking little pantywaist like you. I don't know why I'm explaining this to you. You have much more in common with the bridesmaids then you have with any of the men sitting at 'our' table....

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THE BRIDESMAIDS

She looked so delightful in her pale pink satin bridesmaid’s dress, its tightly-fitted cut highlighting the budding curves of her slender sixteen-and-a-half year old body – her small pert breasts, her slim waist, her trim hips and her cute bubble-butt. Helen was a very pretty and attractive teenager even in her everyday jeans and T-shirts; in this classically-simple and elegantly-shaped sheath of satin, she looked absolutely eatable – and I had plans to do just that. We two had been the...

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Ponyville After Dark Contributors Welcome

Disclaimer The characters, locations, mannerisms, descriptions, expressions, and identity manifests in this story are the property of Hasborough and It's affiliated companies; with the exception of OCs and other original content: the 'owner' of the story, other contributors, and the website on which it is hosted make no claim or challenge, express or implied, to that status. This is a work of derivative fiction intended purely for the enjoyment of the visitors to this website and it's...

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Ponyboy

PonyboyBy Sarah        ?But mom, why can’t I be a ponygirl like Sarah?  She looks so cute in her tack, all quivering and prancing.  He ass and tail really make me hard, just thinking that only ponyboys can fuck her.  Please mom, I want to fuck her.  Can’t I be a ponyboy??        John stood at the table looking at his mom, and out the window at his slave sister Sarah.  He had watched as his mother and father had taken a nude and struggling Sarah outside, and forced her into the hoof boots, bit,...

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Ponyfarm

PonyfarmThe two girls haven't had any use for their eyes for a long time, their heads strictly packed in a leatherhood with padded flaps covering their eyes and ears. The only part of their faces that could be seen were the nose that had been pierced by a thick metal ring and part of the chin. Their heads were bridled on top of said leather helmets, straps leading down to their mouths that were mauled in a particularity cruel arrangement. At first glance it might have looked like a Baucher bit...

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Ponyland

Ponyland PonylandBy Sir Thomas The following story was inspired by the film ?Closet Land? written and directed by Radha Bharadwai and starring Madeline Stowe and Alan Rickman. The original story was sponsored by Amnesty International. Its intention was to spotlight the horrors hidden from view that often occur in a police state. My intention is to capture some of that frightening atmosphere while incorporating the ponygirl theme. The following is a real story that never...

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Ponymaking

Ponymaking Taking The acquisition went smoothly, as usual I picked my ponyto be with care. First step, to acquire always go to another state, preferablyone in which you didn't "work" before. Find the matching specimen, in thiscase an eighteen year pale blonde 5'10'', with a 36C-26-30 figure. Second step,observe and find about her as much as possible, doctors records are quite helpful,you don't want to acquire someone who has any future health problems. Thirdstep, a stun gun and a van always...

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Ponyboy

My girlfriend is strange. I don't mean nerdy strange. I mean sexually strange — uh, kinky. Case in point: She likes to pretend I'm her pony. Let me back up a little, and I'll set up the story. My girlfriend's name is Lisa Chang. She's a sexy, petite Chinese girl ("Chinese-American!" she corrects me every time). She has the best ass and these sweet little tits with nipples that, like, are pokey all the time. We're both sophomores at UCLA. Her parent's are bigtime wealthy, so she is...

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The Lovely Bridesmaid

The Lovely Bridesmaid by Cindy Seranade I had always been close to my older sister Suzy - we shared secrets about her boyfriends, and used to play together as we grew up. She laughed that I was more like a sister than an awful brother. When she brought her girlfriends home from school they would always involve me in their games, and later in their discussions. She even invited me to a slumber party once, although I of course went in my pyjamas. They took fun out of them though because they...

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My naughty behavior as a bridesmaid

My sweet friend Shawna was getting married and she asked me to be one of her bridesmaid at the wedding. I was delighted to be chosen; but I was also really horny that day thinking about my little girlfriend was going to be well fucked that same night by her handsome brand new husband Jeremy…My own hubby had not fucked me in weeks and masturbation had not been enough for me during the last days…It was quite a long drive to the place of the wedding reception.Victor had booked a room at a local...

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Cowgirl Learns to Ride

"Come on! Faster! Come on you devil! Get up!" Pat loved riding her steed. She called him Diablo. He was a three-year-old black stallion. She felt the wind streaming across her face. Her hat was hanging on by the strap. "Come on, Diablo!" she shouted. The cool prairie air made her feel good this morning. After Diablo's run, she slowed him to a walk. She stopped to open the corral. She led him inside the barn and to a water trough. As Diablo drank, she thought about her life. Her boyfriend,...

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nice bike ride

I have been in sales for over 25 years and have banged more than my share of clients, most of them in their 40's, 50's and 60's and older, as I love to flirt with and have sex with older women. Amy works for one of my clients and she is a new employee who just graduated 6 months ago from college and is studying for her CPA. Amy is thin, blond hair green eyes and an ass to die for. Your typical 22 year old hottie. Oh I'm 59 and I look 55!I have been in the office about 3 times and never really...

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Sallys Naked Bike Ride

Bob pulled up in front of Jack and Sally’s house. It was his third straight weekend to come down, and it was Friday late afternoon. The sun had gone down behind the houses on the other side of 18 th Street, and evening shadows were settling on the street.Bob wondered if Sally would greet him the way he told her to in his email, but as he was getting out of the car, he saw her step out on the porch and heard her call to him. She was naked. Her call would have been heard by anyone within a few...

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Bike Ride

Bike Ride Bike RideBy [email protected]  It is ten at night, my bike ride began and so did my adventure. The reason this bike ride was different than any other was because before leaving my apartment I had made use of some toys in order to make this bike ride far more interesting. Getting dressed began with me completely naked in my bathroom. The first thing to do was to lube up my modified butt plug. The butt plug was a medium sized butt plug that also inflates and vibrates....

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The Belly Riders

    The Belly Riders of The IslandsIt had been a little over sixteen years since Harry and Jean had been down to Brazil and he worked for the Alfalla ranchero, crop spraying and Jean won the derby for belly riding that year. Things had changed drastically for them, but mostly for their good. The had bought the two hundred fifty acre island, and built a log home, stable and eighteen hundred foot landing strip. Added a riding path all the way around their land when they returned from South...

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Bridesmaid

"Ohmigod, it's beautiful," I squealed, looking at Lisa's hand, "And it's huge! What is it, two and a half carats?" "Two seven-five," said Lisa, "and look at the cut and clarity. Jim does good work." "It really is great. Congratulations," I said, giving her a hug. "There's something else Brian. I want you in my wedding party." "I'd love to," I said, then paused. "But I would think Jim has some other people, like maybe everyone else he knows, that he'd rather have as ushers, don't...

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Altered Fates The Bitter Bridegroom

(Authors note: This story was inspired by femur's Lovingly Modified Romance Comic covers, specifically af023.jpg) ALTERED FATES: THE BITTER BRIDEGROOM By BobH (c) 2002 It was going to be the wedding of the year. Hollywood's new golden-haired wonder boy Tom Hudson was marrying supermodel Gina Carter, and the press couldn't get enough of them. It was a pairing that had synergy, they said, one in which their combined fame and glamor would be greater than the sum of that which...

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The Boat Ride

I come home on a hot, sunny, summer Thursday afternoon.  My wife is excited to see me and has some news. “Honey, I found a cute new swimsuit today and we need to take a sunset boat ride this afternoon,” she says.“I guess you are talking about a pleasure boat ride and not a fishing boat ride.”She says, “Most definitely a pleasure boat ride, and I think it will be a very pleasurable boat trip.” She smiles, wiggles her hips a little and gives me a knowing look.“I definitely think a pleasure boat...

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Destinys Ride

Walking in heels sucks. I’d have kicked them off, but the midday sun made that backwater, single lane road so hot my poor feet would have blistered in minutes. I have a car. Well, I had a car until it fucking died, leaving me stranded in the middle of bum-fuck Egypt. Okay, so the green fields and forests of Kentucky are anything but desert — but, grass or sand, I was just as alone. So, why didn't I call for help? Because my asshole of an ex-boyfriend couldn't be bothered to renew the damn...

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My First Bike Ride

We were returning home from our annual trek across the country in our pick up truck. Leaving the east coast, we took the southern route back across interstate 10. It was the typical hot scorching temperate in the 90's as we made our way past Houston, turning and heading northward. We were ready to take a break and camp for a day or so. We found a camping area just off the beaten path, in what seemed to be the middle of nowhere. For the most part it was deserted and the tiny so called town was...

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Backseat Mommy Chapter One A Long Hard Ride

You don't really know how much stuff you have collected in your life until you move.With our last son going to college, we did two moves in one. We were moving to a condo only a few miles away, while we were driving Cory sixteen hours to college. Because we had to put all our items in storage, we didn't get title for three more weeks, we were going to do a two week road trip after we dropped Cory off.As we packed the car with both Cory's stuff and our suitcases for the almost three week round...

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Back Seat Mommy A Long Hard Ride

You don't really know how much stuff you have collected in your life until you move.With our last son going to college, we did two moves in one. We were moving to a condo only a few miles away, while we were driving Cory sixteen hours to college. Because we had to put all our items in storage, we didn't get title for three more weeks, we were going to do a two week road trip after we dropped Cory off.As we packed the car with both Cory's stuff and our suitcases for the almost three week round...

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Different Ways to Ride

DIFFERENT WAYS TO RIDE or Rodeo.txt by Waldo Chapter 1 - The Accident Chapter 2 - The Hospital Chapter 3 - The Surgery Chapter 4 - The first 30 days Chapter 5 - High Heels Chapter 6 - Completing my education Chapter 7 - Watching the Rodeo Chapter 8 - Harve and Revenge Different Ways to Ride Chapter 1 - The Accident As the rodeo announcer called the final results of the last event, I climbed onto the wooden fence and stared down at the massive bull that I was supposed...

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Last Ride of the Dragonbride

She had slept in her saddle the night before, exhausted after leaving the earth of the battlegrounds soaked in blood. The king of Haedell had called for the Dragonbrides, begging the aid of their mounts against the unsurmountable hordes of rebels that had backed him into a corner, lead by his own former general. The man was as skilled in tactics and strategy as his former liege was lacking in them, and his advantage had been great. It had taken all day to lay waste to the rebel legions,...

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A young rich Brazilian woman is introduced to the century8217s old tradition of the bellyriders

Sao Paolo, Brazil, 1923: When Alicia was a teenager her mother had thought her religious devotion to be only a phase. The girl had started rising before sunrise to attend early mass. This was very unusual for her family was composed of hard- nosed merchants in the city of Sao Paolo and rarely had they the time for esoteric leanings. At first Alicia’s mother suspected a boy. She was probably meeting some young rake at mass, or worst, a priest. This turned out not to be the case. Her mother...

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Starship Starbride

It was said they would never dream. How could they? Even the tell-tale signs of rapid-eye-movement were suppressed in the stasis-field of the ship’s hibernaculum, their life processes held in suspension as shimmering blue cryo-gasses inhibited even cellular mitosis. Brain-waves barely registered on the bio-scanners, and yet somehow, deep in the hidden recesses of her sub-consciousness the dreams came! An erotic tableau of her most secret desires unfolded irrepressibly, as the young...

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The Four Fs of Driders

Something was terribly wrong with my legs. More concerning was there was something terribly wrong with the number of legs I had. I was born with two, which I have never complained about. They had served me well, from getting up in the morning, to running away from bullies, to my morning jogs to keep me in shape. I was pretty happy with my legs, they were probably one of my only good features, second only to the long curly black hair I got from my mom. I had eight of them now. Normal girls...

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Along Came a Drider

"Agamor, Lord of the Sun, hear me. Please, light our way to victory. Shine your magnificence down on us, and keep your humble servant safe." Teysa concluded her prayer and unshipped her mace. "I'm ready. Let's move on." They were four when they first arrived in the cave system: Rodrik, the doughty dwarf fighter and the group's leader; Mez, the arrogant elven mage; Aliara, the half-elven rogue, skilled with tricks and traps; and Teysa, the human paladin, armored in her faith and her plate. She...

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Nell in Bridewell

Nell in Bridewell (Lenchen im Zuchthause)By Wilhelm ReinhardTranslation from GermanParis: Society of British Bibliophiles, 1900CHAPTER 13Spectators rush to the room where the women prisoners are to be flogged — Indecent eagerness of the high-born dames — Reserved seats prepared for them in front of the whipping-bench — "There Stands the handsome girl who has become a criminal through love !" — Unfeeling remarks — Helen called a " dainty bit " — Sabina is the first victim — The tight-fitting...

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