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2 yrs after my wife was gangbanged by her ex and his 2 buddies, she was asked to be bridesmaid to a friend from highschool getting married in septwmber. The stagette, however was to be held in Vegas in July. all paid for by the father of the bride. One of the girls was a friend of my wife Kari from up north, they had partied before, got fucked at parties together, imprenated at the same party and both had 2+ yr old girls at the time of this wedding. so i knew I would hear every detail after...
2 yrs after my wife was gangbanged by her ex and his 2 buddies, she was asked to be bridesmaid to a friend from highschool getting married in septwmber. The stagette, however was to be held in Vegas in July. all paid for by the father of the bride. One of the girls was a friend of my wife Kari from up north, they had partied before, got fucked at parties together, imprenated at the same party and both had 2+ yr old girls at the time of this wedding. so i knew I would hear every detail after...
Monday Janet Vargas settled into her office for the day. She had been Principal of Clinton High School for many years but had always hated this task — the annual budget and next year's personnel issues. Books, equipment, paper, pens, replacement desks, replacement chairs, building maintenance, the cafeteria, the list went on and on and on. And personnel! Old teachers retired or transferred, new teachers had to be found and trained, even teachers that stayed on from year-to-year needed skills...
Martina McBride and her husband John McBride were seated beside LeAnn Rimes and her husband Dean Sheremet at the CMA Awards. The two country music singers were sitting together, their husbands on the outside of them. Both were to perform on the show and both were up for awards. It was the first time they had really got a chance to talk to each other, although country artists have a lot in common, their schedules don't allow them time to socialize much within the business. So they were...
We got a good deal on our neighbor's motorhome, and we were anxiously making plans for getting Peggy fucked by some young guys.We bought it as a sexond vehicle, so even though it wasn't cost effective my wife drove it back and forth to work. While she was working one day the owner introduced her to a very young man and told her to show him the way around. They were picking an order to be picked up and she was explaining how to find all the items and where they were. She noticed his eyes were...
Steve had been listening to the song earlier in the evening. There was no doubt that was where he got the idea from, but the fact that he actually asked her to do it… well, that probably shocked him more than it did Lynn. It was definitely out of character for him to ask someone he’d just met to strip off their clothes. They were at a friend’s party and she had been flirting with him all evening. This was no hardship for Steve as Lynn was fun, and very pretty. She was petite and was wearing...
Steve had been listening to the song earlier in the evening. There was no doubt that was where he got the idea from, but the fact that he actually asked her to do it... well, that probably shocked him more than it did Lynn. It was definitely out of character for him to ask someone he’d just met to strip off their clothes. They were at a friend’s party and she had been flirting with him all evening. This was no hardship for Steve as Lynn was fun, and very pretty. She was petite and...
Straight SexThere 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 --...
i am a white 25 old guy who likes to wear panties. one evening i was out walking around in a pair of tight jeans a pair of black panties and a blue shirt and a black jacket. i was walking down a highway and it was getting to cold and i need a ride home. i stuck my hand out to flag down someone. a few cars past but no one was stopping. finally a car stopped next to me. the car was blue and a little on the old side. the window rolled down and this guy called out saying get in i give you a ride. i...
CARLY"S STORY Chpt. 2 ROUGH RIDE HOME I stood there for a while, I don't know how long, in a state of shock, not believing what had just happened to me. The fear, the pain, the humiliation. The long haired wig was full of cum and stuck to my face, I could not feel my balls, my asshole felt about 6 inches wide open and leaking, I was covered in piss and cum, these stupid heels hurt my feet and were hard to stand up in and this silly mini skirt and crop top did nothing to keep out...
It’s been a long day and I know that the train ride home is going to be long, boring and hot. I’m glad I wore a light weight filmy pink flowered sundress to work and even more glad that I pinned my hair up that day. I find a car that is pretty vacant and settle in for my hour and a half ride home from the city to the suburbs. I’ve just pulled out a book from my bag when I feel eyes watching me. I glance up slowly, seeing nobody watching me I go back to my book. I’m midway through the fourth...
I hadn't planned for this 'date', it just happened out of the chance. It was a friday afternoon, I had skipped school that day (the lessons at schedule had been unimportant and uninteresting to me, I had written myself a faked excuse) and, instead, spent the day in Chemnitz (the next bigger city from the town where I lived). Now, in the afternoon, I was taking the bus back home - a 45 minutes trip, the bus was not going the shortest possible route but served the smaller villages left and...
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...
Katie is a mature geek who loves puzzles. Married to another geek, she took pretty good care of herself but we all have what genetics give us. No amount of bike riding was going to slim those 50 inch hips or 44D tits! She kept her waist at a comfy 32 inches via frequent biking, walking, and a yoga class. She wasn't a looker, but she knew there were men who couldn't resist a fine big ass and wasn't against using her double x chromosomes as needed for leverage. It was a sneaky snow day in North...
About ten minutes earlier my girlfriend abruptly stepped out of the bar in a fuss, if you know what I mean. Apparently in my now loosened lips, after a few beers, I was a little to critical about how she is only interested in fucking me after she has had something to drink or two or three. Honestly I didn't mind that much that she was like that, because sex with her was pretty much hum drum. The same positions over and over added to the fact that when she was drunk she rarely came. Sex with...
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...
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...
It was a Saturday night and Brandy was striding angrily down the side of the illuminated street, her fists still clenched from her anger. She had had enough of that jerk Chad to last a lifetime. And when she had stormed out of his car a few blocks back, screaming for him to stay the fuck away from her, she was pretty sure he finally got the message. She was pretty much into her own thoughts as the headlights from the large rig behind her caught her in their bright light. Glancing back for a...
The work day was winding down and everyone was getting ready to go home. Amber was waiting for her boyfriend to pick her up and bring her home. “Amber, do you need a ride home”, Tom asked her. “No, Justin will be here any minute, but thanks for asking”, she replied. “OK, I am going to finish some work, so if you change your mind I will be in my office.” About a half hour later Amber walked into Tom’s office and asked for a ride home. As they walked to Tom’s car they made small talk. ...
Straight SexThe work day was winding down and everyone was getting ready to go home. Amber was waiting for her boyfriend to pick her up and bring her home. “Amber, do you need a ride home”, Tom asked her. “No, Justin will be here any minute, but thanks for asking”, she replied. “OK, I am going to finish some work, so if you change your mind I will be in my office.” About a half hour later Amber walked into Tom’s office and asked for a ride home. As they walked to Tom’s car they made small talk. ...
My Bridesmaid Story I was woken by the sound of the house phone ringing. I slowly turned my head on my pillow so I could see my bedside clock, it was 6:27am. A few seconds later my mum rushed into the study to answer the phone. The study was next to my bedroom so I could hear every word that she said. "Hello? Caroline, it's six-thirty, what on earth is the matter? What's happened? Slow down... ... Becky has what? ... The measles? Oh no that's terrible... ... That's...
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...
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...
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...
A memory from my past that i had pretty much blocked out has come flooding back. Its really bothering me. It was part of a really dark time in my life with a controlling abusive bf and i’m so glad to have moved on from a bad situation, but parts still haunt me. i don’t know why this has come into my head now, but in the past i have found that if i write about it i can stop thinking about it so here goes.This happened a long time ago, when i was about 22 or 23. My boyfriend and i were at this...
I wish to sincerely thank Jim P. for his assistance in editing my story. His insights and suggestions helped me to make 'The Homestead' one of the most favorite stories I've ever written. I also appreciate the time he took to not only go over this story once, but three times! Thank you! The Homestead by: Anon Allsop I rested comfortably, my boots propped lazily upon the split railing that ran along the sidewalk, and my hat pushed down low over my eyes to block out the afternoon...
In my younger years I hung out at a rock and roll club where I met many girls. It was a wild time back then and most of the girls were quite loose. Some of the women I met there I ended up having relationships with, although nearly all didn't last very long. I, however, was sort of in the "B" crowd. There were those I knew I did not have a chance with and basically just admired them from afar. That was okay since the "B" crowd girls were still pretty damn hot and much lower maintenance. Among...
Oral SexThe 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...
PART 1 Molly loved her job at the Lae firm. The people were very nice, and she was trying to work her up the ‘corporate ladder’. She was just an intern, but graduated near the top of her class nearly three years ago. She was looking forward to passing the board and on to attaining her license to practice law. But getting further ahead within the firm she loved so much was not going as well as she had planned. It seemed every time there was an opportunity to advance, she was passed up. And...
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...
"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....
It started with a pink toilet cover. I thought it was a bit peculiar that Mother would have purchased a pink toilet cover for my bathroom, but I didn't say anything about it. I didn't complain or ask her specifically why a pink toilet cover would seem appropriate for a boy's bathroom. The next week, a pink waste basket and hand towels showed up in my bathroom as well. Once again, I didn't say anything. It's not like pink is my least favorite color or anything. Actually, it brightened up...
Chapter V - The Rehearsal Dinner Well, it was finally here. It was time for Mother and me to return home so I could prepare for the rehearsal dinner, meet Richard, and probably make a fool of myself. Mother wanted to prepare herself for her date with William. We both had a nice pink glow from our time out in the sun. It was about 2:00 pm when we arrived back at the house. I was still wearing my swimsuit; it is red, by the way, with a nice cover-up top and my sandals. Mother had on a...
Introduction: Jenna finds herself in Kansas City and has to make a choice about how to get home. I assure you that this is a work of fiction, pure pornographic fantasy. None of it is true, all characters and events are purely the product of an overactive, and somewhat warped, imagination. Please dont brag to me about how you raped your niece, or felt up your daughter. I dont want to hear it, it neither turns me on, nor in anyway make me feel your are anyone special. ———————————————————– I look...
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...
I had just finished my freshman year at college and had to drive 8 hours back home. I had already took 90% of my stuff home two weeks ago so all that was left was a couple of suitcases full of clothes. I threw them in my car and got on the road about 5:00 pm. The drive was pretty boring. Just a straight line for hours. About three hours into my drive I see a girl on the side of the street trying to catch a ride.She was a pretty girl. About 5'0, petite but with a nice, round butt that you just...
It was "Grampa's" birthday... he just turned 89. The whole family was there... kids, grandkids, great grandkids, aunts, uncles... there must have been 50 of us. Everyone was surprised to see Vickie there... she had just separated from an abusive husband, and hadn't been very social. Vicky was 32, 5'3" very thin / lean and was barely a 32A. She had piercing green eyes, and a great personality. Steve was 42, 6'1" dark hair, steel blue eyes, clean cut, and good shape. He was married to...
Introduction: Just a little fantasy I like to indulge in every now anf again. Its fiction, but I wish it was a true story It was late and my ride left me stranded in a strange neighborhood. I had to get home because I didnt have enough for a cab. I was walking along the side of the road in a micro mini skirt that hung just below my ass and go-go boots hoping that the cars that wear speeding down the dark highway wouldnt run me over. After walking for a good twenty minutes, a car pulled over....
Part II To be feminine, one must surround oneself with feminine things, Mother informed me. I didn't have to run next door every time I wanted those wonderful girly feelings, Mother said. She decorated my room so I'd start feeling like a bridesmaid. Apparently there are three important things that happen in a bride's preparations that I'd have to participate in. First was a bridal shower. I explained to Mother that Richard wasn't going to be there, so asked why I had to attend. She...
Embarrassed Bridesmaids Revenge.This is a little ‘DARK’ and not my usual type of story. If you don’t like non-compliant sex with bondage and spanking don’t read this. That said, AJ knows my limits!!! I’m EJ, a pretty 25 year old brunette; 38C 26 37. Chief Bridesmaid is AJ a pretty 26; 38DD 27 37. Amanda, stunning 24; 36DD 24 36. My good looking niece, Jemma 16; 35C 24 35. We have all been friends through school, except Jemma. If you guys ever seen us in a club you would be very, very delighted...
The wild night of unbelievable sexual escapades was behind us and was temporarily forgotten as our students represented our high school very well. In fact, three of our students won gold medals! I couldn’t help but think that the events of last night might have been a bizarre motivating factor since two of the three medal winners were Danny and Penny.If anything I would have thought last night would have been a distraction from their competition but Penny won her cosmetology event and Danny did...
Group SexPart III The bridal shower was on Wednesday, the week of the wedding. Mother had me practicing each day on feminine movements. She said I'd feel more like I was floating on air if I dressed the part. She said she'd notice a really cute dance outfit at Miss Audette's Dancewear store and suggested we take a ride. I'd purchased the yellow tutu from there last week. I was still on my diet, trying to lose 10 pounds before the wedding on Saturday so I was feeling a little weak. Mother...
I gathered my clothes and set down against a tree with my clothes in my lap. I sat there, naked, with clumps of dirt on my knees, my jaw aching, and his cum and my spit still hanging from my chin and down my smooth chest. Yet, I was happy. I actually felt like I had done something that made someone else happy. I finally put on my clothes and walked home. Once home, I went to my bedroom and lie down and fell a sleep. I only awoke when my mother popped her head into my room and told me that...
Country music star, Martina McBride, is an amazing woman. She's very attractive, she's got a very distinctive voice and singing style, she's extremely successful as a country music performer, and she's married and the mother of two little girls. One of the amazing things about Martina is that she's very petite and yet she's a very awesome woman in a small package. She's fairly short but Martina is gorgeous and she's pretty nicely blessed in the chest area. And, she's one very hot sexy...
This is a continuation of Bus Ride – Part 1. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected]. Bus Ride – Part 2 – A New Home Gaby felt every bump in the track as the van, containing only her in the back lurched along the track towards god knows where! She felt her eyes closing under the blindfold and drifted off into happier times……… She awoke in the cold darkness of pre-dawn, every muscle aching,...
I'll Give You a Ride Home By Jessica Aireson When I was in college I met an older divorcee by accident when she knocked on the wrong apartment door, mine. She was a very attractive woman and we hit it off right away. We started dating soon thereafter. I loved the way she dressed and she soon learned that I had a fetish for high heels and always wore five inch pumps or sandals to my great appreciation. I also had a serious fetish for sexy girls smoking long menthol cigarettes and...
One Thursday after our parking lot conversation, Maryann asked if I could run her home after work since her car had died. "You don't live very far from me. Would you, please?" "Sure. You know the dress code, right?" "Huh?" After a moment, she reconsidered. "Do you mean... ? I waited. "You want me to take my bra off?" "Yep. That will work for me!" "Didn't we do this once already?" "And, didn't you enjoy it?" She glowered at me a moment. "Yeah, it thrilled me. I was...
"You've got some explaining to do, little Missy! What, did you think I'd call you 'young man' with all those panties and a bra under your mattress? Is that your only undies supply? Why didn't you just put them in your panty drawer? Oh, don't worry. I already moved them so they'd be a little more convenient for you. Oh, and I bought you some more. A girl needs more than five pairs of panties and one bra. I'm sure I got you the right size and I bought the most feminine ones for...
Other times, however, my confidence would dwindle, and my masculine side would step in. There was one day in particular which tested my male resolve. The day started out well enough. Lisa and I had planned to go out to lunch with Carrie, our co-worker. Driving to the restaurant, I was feeling especially confident for some reason; I had managed to apply my lipstick and foundation just so, and my wig was behaving better than usual as well. Perhaps it was the new earrings that were...
Part IV Later during the day, I entered my room wearing only the leotard and tights, as Michelle had suggested. Mother seemed to like me dressed this way. She said it reminded her of her ballet days. I did feel I was working up a sweat (a glow, as Mother calls it.) I'd been doing all the household chores like cleaning and laundry when I finally got a chance to go back into my room for a break. I noticed Michelle's window open and she was in there! And there was someone with her. I...
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...
It was after midnight as I sat in the airport waiting room. A violent summer storm delayed our flight. The rumble of the thunder and blue white flashes of lightening caused the few bedraggled passengers waiting for this last flight of the night to recoil in their charcoal grey institutional plastic airport seats then nervously laugh. My name is Sam Albertson. I am travelling home with my parents after attending my grandmother’s funeral. The trip was the disaster I thought it would be. The...
Every day after school the next week, we had basketball tryouts. There must have been fifty of us because Coach Hancock and Coach Mitchell were picking both the varsity and JV teams. Every guy in the school seemed to be there to try out. They ran drills. They ran dribbling practice. They ran shooting skills. They ran layups. They ran rebounds. Mostly, they ran us. I don't think I'd ever run so much. Fortunately, I'd biked a lot. My legs and lungs were strong. Whitney told me I had to do...
I had taken the inter urban this time although I seldom use that mode of transportation. It was the weekend, though, and the bus was almost empty. Still I sat near the back to avoid even the small crowd of people gathered close to the door. We were almost out of the city before long and all but the handful of people headed out to my suburban community home remained. There were two stops to go, though, before we pulled out on to the four lane and continued on without stopping until we reached...
The Ride HomeWe had amazing sex in the morning. Nothing was said between the two of us, but it was really intense and better than it had been in a long time. We kept saying how much we love each other and seeing each other in a completely new light, almost as if for the first time. It was amazing after all these years we could still surprise one another.We packed up, ate breakfast at the hotel and got on the road. I kept looking over at my beautiful bride as the wind blew her shoulder length...
Wife Lovers"Elisabeth, can you come into my office at once, please?" Elisabeth Manning looked up from her computer screen, surprised at the somber tone in Willard Aldredge's voice. He was usually a pretty unemotional sort of a boss, the kind of steady going and rather dull bureaucrat to be found in any government department in Washington. Then again, Elisabeth would have had to use much the same words to describe her own life; steady and dull. But something or someone had obviously got Willard fired...
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...
Another work of fiction intended as entertainment. This will be a single chapter.The scent of her arousal filled the cab of my pick-up. Setting beside the road on a rural gravel road Kim pulled her wet fingers out of her shaved pussy and said, “Okay Larry, slide over here and prove that you are man enough to make me cum. I’ll warn you it takes more than talk to get me off.”My day had started with needing to pick Kim up at the store where we both worked. After my first retirement I went to work...