The Trouble Maker
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------------------------------The Nanite Maker--------------------------------by themoonaticJackie luxuriated on her back in post orgasmic contentment, the semen oozing fromher sphincter with a tickling sensation that made her shudder with another wildorgasm, her seemingly nutless eight inch cock jumping and giving her thefull sensations of ejaculation without the fluids. She had her testiclesretracted up inside, awaiting her command to descend and produce more ch!ldrenor just make a...
Now let's get something straight (pardon the pun). I love girls. I love looking at them; I love their lips wrapped around my cock; and I love the feeling of my cock buried deep in their tight pussies or round asses. But I still get a major thrill from taking a straight man and making him a cocksucking faggot and bottom loving homo. Philosophically, I am not gay. I have never sucked a cock or taken a cock in my ass...although I have fucked many, many men. My cock doesn't see a distinction...
Disclaimer: This story is for mature readers only. It is an erotic fantasy and the characters depicted in this tale are figments of the author's imagination. BABY MAKER By Libnos We had been married 6 years. I was 32 and my wife, Adele, 29. Our sex life was sort of run-of-the-mill with brief explorations into new areas and they gave our sex a boost for a while but we always returned to the old tried and true methods. As time past my wife began to worry about her biological clock...
My first dirty story about some dirty thoughts about gangbang robot sluts Loving cumSlut Doll MakerBy DIRTYOMNII first started in the adult industry making sex dolls. Back then we were working with moulded rubber, we would make moulds of porn stars bodies focusing on pussy and ass..I specialized in Full size models with real hair, stunning eyes made of glass, metal sub frame for pose ability, and of course with removable fuck holes that are easy to wash. I has my small little company, just me...
The Model maker. By Kyorii Pilau. A River Story. Chapter 1. The Train spotter. I no longer get much sleep, I need very little, mostly I just lie on my back propped up by pillows and listen to the world, I can no longer see clearly as my vision has rapidly deteriorated, I can make out shapes and shadows but unless there is a voice attached to them I very rarely recognise who is with me, I had been dozing but I woke to the sound of what sounded like a large explosion, I could hear...
I was a mage but normal magic did not really interest me. Instead I created and animated toys. I guess in some ways I was an artificer. I was only twenty and just finished my training with my master. I moved here because there were fewer mages. My shop had been a stable for an old tavern. I used wood or stone to create the toys. In the front of my shop I had two stone knights that stood almost three paces tall. Between them were six wooden elf archers two paces tall. Those were for display,...
Put yourself in Michael's shoes. How would you feel? Standing before you, not more than 10 feet, is your God. Your maker. The man who conceived of you and brought your existence into this world. Michael was understandably nervous and full of emotions, no matter how synthetic those emotions might be. "Michael," he said proudly. "Let him in Jules," he said. Julie opened the door and invited him in. Dr. Carson walked towards his prodigy, but instinctively Michael took a step back, a...
Chapter 1 I've shared some of my other experiences with you in the "babymaker for hire" business (see "Tom's Mating Service"). It's definitely one of the hottest jobs I've ever had. Here's another story about one of the situations where I was asked by various young women to impregnate them and give them the babies they so badly wanted. It's a long story of how I came to find myself being requested for "stud service" but it's one that I'd never change. What an experience to...
THE DRESSMAKER By Lisa Lovelace I had utterly the most horrid crisis in my boudoir on Wednesday morning. Phineas and I had responded s'il vous pla?t to a Thursday night soiree at the Gardners' on Chestnut Street, on the coveted south slope of Beacon Hill. It was the grandest house to which we had yet been invited - and the gorgeous new gown that I planned to wear lay in ruins. It was two-layered floor-length tulle over light gold taffeta, embroidered with purple and plum flowers. The ...
I close my eyes and throw my head back. I feel a wave of air pass over my neck as my long blonde hair lifts for a second before falling like water along my back. The club is dark, the music is thumping and the vibrations from the speakers are passing up from my stiletto clad feet, along my legs and up my spine as my body sways. Dancing has always turned me on, the moment a beat falls and my hips jut rhythmically and unconsciously. Something about a room full of people so consumed and filled by...
In this story you can design and create the futa of your dreams! These futas come with dicks, balls and pussies. They do whatever you want them to do, and after creating the perfect beeing you are also allowed to fuck(or be fucked by) your hot partner. P.S Please feel free to write new chapters and share your ideas with me (and please exacuse my english)
TranssexualBeing a demon is actually a pretty boring life, paper work still has to be done, food has to be cooked, money has to be earned and all the boring day to day activities follow forward into the hellfire dimensions too. Of cause, as such when you're finally allowed a week off, and get to play with your infinite powers on the Earthly plain of existence almost anything goes, so long as it's fun and mischievous. In fact, there is only one rule. Don't get caught. Those three words were the last you...
Nate could not believe his luck. He had found a lamp that turned out to be one of those magical lamps that you hear about in stories. Sure enough, an actual genie came out of it and asked him what he wanted. Nate said that he had long wished that his girlfriend would dress a little more sexily every once in awhile. The genie told him that he would grant him the power to alter anyone's wardrobe, not just his girlfriend's. Nate couldn't wait to try out this new power. Emily, his girlfriend was a...
Mind ControlThe man was sitting on a bench at the local mall. He was looking around for the perfect woman to change. He was sitting near an adult clothes and novelty store. Should he pick the girl with blond hair? or perhaps that cute red head? Or the group that decided to get lunch together? That could be an interesting choice. He could split them up and lead one away while the rest would help cover for her the rest of the day.
Mind ControlI knew I needed some choke back dicking hot saliva on my shaft and the thick spit from the back of the throat on the head of my hard cock.I found a panty boy online. We started texting dirty and depraved, she wanted to be treated like a mommy and breeded in her ass pussy. She had a tight rectal passage that boys liked to cum in but no ovaries, just the tight asshole and her dick and balls that she put in panties to try to seduce straight men and porno curious boys. I met her in her backyard...
I woke up on Sunday and I toke a coffee in my living room. I then remembered a past part of my life, 15 years ago.I was 24. I had just finished my university and was freshly a worker. I had broken up with my GF 4 months ago so I was single, and I wanted it to keep it that way. I have been in couple since high school, so I wanted to enjoy a little bit of freedom.One night, I was surfing on dating forums. And I saw Miss Sophie post. My life changed that night. Miss Sophie was a lady of 41 years...
''Please please mike you said you would never tell anyone please dont do it im so shy''''Cindy you are my girl dont worry , you are going to be just fine''i could not get over the idea other would see me in my disney Elsa pijama, a pijama daddy had a hearth shapped hole braided just for me last xmass before making me into his sissy secret girl, infront of sissy training porn , making me watch and accept i was his little girlall because i was found watching his bbc move for me in his sweatpants...
Kelli Anderson and Michael Roberts largely did not have much in common, but the things that they did have would prove exceedingly important to both their futures. He was thirty six, twelve years older than her, married with two children. She was married, no children. He owned a multi-million dollar business. She worked as a sales representative for a company that supplied him with some of the many products he bought for his companies’ manufacturing needs. Two things they did have in common was...
SeductionAll beautiful young women believe they have a power over men, but just for that reason it is the man who has power over women to whom they will surrender. Men must struggle to win or create or find that power over the women he desires. As a man loses the simple but powerful lures of youth and looks, he must fall back on his wisdom and experience.My stepdaughter, Sara, was a young woman I had come to desire. I had married her mother, Beth, when Sara was only 11 and her sister Ashley only 9. Beth...
I was thirty-years-old then, life was boring, nothing was interesting going on in my life. One lucky day, after my kids went to school. I was all alone. I sat on my husband’s computer and randomly using my social media. I must have clicked something by mistake, it took me to a website where so many videos of people having sex and so many weird kinds of stuff. Later I got to know that it was called porn. Porn videos were my new companions and started to think about it all the time. I got into...
I am a 28 year old male, and I can honestly say I was put on this earth to make babies. It's true, I have at least a dozen bastards out there and I have pledged to make it my mission in life to bring dozens more into this world of ours. How you ask? Its easy really, most woman are nothing but whores really, hidden under social graces and niceties are raw sensual creatures, who really have no other purpose on this earth than to procreate, and when they get my virile seed inside them, its usually...
Hi this is Max Cooper an Anglo-Indian presently staying in Bangalore. You can reach me at . I am 28 years old now with a good height and slim fit. I have a very good dick size which is a bit bent down, enough to satisfy any women who come around. I don’t look good enough but the best advantage is I work like a drilling machine and stay long on bed. While coming to the story, I would like to advise everyone it is all about pure love making without brutality. This all started with a lady named...
1. When I was little my Gran gave me an elaborate little music box. I remember holding it my hands for a long time, looking at all of the ornate markings on the wooden case and then the tiny little dancer inside, that circled slowly. I felt sorry for the dancer. It looked like she was trying to escape, but that she was stuck in a never-ending rotation. "You're a lucky little girl April," Mum told me, "you can put all your jewellery and things in the compartments, isn't it...
They had been married for ten years and he was not able to get his sexy wife pregnant and he wanted a baby so bad. He then decided he would find a man to get her pregnant. He had to convince her that this was the best way to start a family. He would find a man that had his features and he would have to be handsome and sexy. He went searching for such a man and finally found him. The man was perfect and it was agreed he would fuck the lovely wife daily till she got pregnant. He would live at...
Once Upon a time in a soutern backwood farming and mining community lived poor uneducated folk. I grew up as most young ladies do minding my parents, and taking those sticky tractor rides with paw, as he plowed the fields, and planted his seeds in the tiny rows. It always put a smile on his face as well as mine to be such a special helper. Keeping the field weeded was always a chore.Then the city over opened a water park, and of course they charged money. So my brother came up with the idea...
(This story was written for Halloween on my Patreon page. Right now there is also a Christmas story up, my Christmas story is twice as long and available for all my Patreon tiers. So be sure to check it out. As promised everything will become freely available eventually. https://www.patreon.com/Fibaro ) Intro Carl had always been different, he was a quiet somewhat effeminate looking boy, taking mainly after his mother. From an early age he had loved playing with dolls instead of...
My job isn’t normally a very exciting one. I run and partly own a factory which makes belts and straps. These range from belts for trousers to straps for handbags. We cut the leather, style it where necessary, punch holes (for belts) and affix buckles. Some of the work, particularly handbag straps, is done for external companies, who order what they want and then they deal with selling it on. Some of the work, particularly some lines of belts, is sold to our distributors by own our company. ...
Erin, Lauren, and Sindar, ran though the abandoned Glade City, desperateto reach the Confederation base before the last ship left. Humanity was atwar with the race that created it, calling themselves the Deus and currentlythe forces of the Galactic Confederation and the United Earth Sphere Governmentwere regrouping their forces to mount a counterattack and the Confederationhad decided to abandon Aprilus 4 to the Deus. "Come on, we're almost there…" Erin panted as they ran, as the Deusground...
''please please let me go''''sir plz let me go ''''pleaaaasssseeeee''how did we endup there ?i look to my left and right my school friends like me hand and legs chained together on this big tabbleone by one help agaisnt a leather square thing starting to move out a cock in our naked ass''pleasssse wtf your doinggggg ahhhhhhh ''all 3 little teen boys in holidays with the school , waking up on that table in the dark a big glass on the ceilling making us see all 3 ass being poked open by thar cock...
Seventeen year old Chrissy Moran thought life just wasn't fair. First her father had disappeared on an archeological expedition to Africa when she was ten. The university had kept paying his salary for seven years after that, because that's how long it took to declare somebody dead when you didn't have their body and didn't actually know if they were still alive or not. But after those seven years, the paychecks stopped. Chrissy's mother had gone to work as a waitress at the truck stop,...
Paul Matheson ushered Tabitha Adams through the entry of his four- plex, one of a half-dozen in this apartment block. No one was around; Paul shrugged to himself. It wasn't like this was the first time he'd brought a woman home; on the other hand, it WAS the first time he'd brought home a black woman. They went up the stairs to his second-floor apartment in silence; Paul hadn't been inclined to talk about the run-in in the restaurant parking lot, and Tabitha had been content to rub his...
Jacquelyn’s death was not unexpected, but that didn’t lessen the blow for her family and friends. A life was taken too soon from this world, and our only comfort was that she died peacefully in her sleep, without pain or suffering, and surrounded by those who loved her. Amanda wasn’t just the most beautiful, the most intelligent, and the most kind-hearted person I knew, and would ever know; she also possessed an inner strength that was like a rock against endlessly crashing waves. My wife...
Homer Simpson falls in love with co worker Mindy Simmons who is very sexy she is attracted to him too Homer and Mindy are working together and she's flirting with him and he is so attracted to her he thinks about her naked in his dreams she's a young beautiful redhead with green eyes and red lips he wants to kiss her she feels like kissing him too he leans in kissing her she keeps kissing him then says to him Homer I'm in love with you he says me too Mindy they are in the hotelroom they are...
The automatic doors at head office opened. Immediately, like a blast furnace, the heat struck, taking my breath away. England was experiencing the strangest summer in years. It was either monsoon rainfalls or temperatures so unbelievably high that no one wanted to venture outside for more than a few minutes. Everyone hated the rain, but having to work in heat topping thirty degrees certainly couldn’t be called a picnic.“Jesus, it’s so bloody hot,” I muttered, walking towards the car park. James...
AnalHomecoming Princess By Arecee It was the third week of the new school year and the students were becoming more at ease with each other. Mr. Copeland's English class was becoming somewhat rowdy as the students laughed and joked with each other before class started. Lynn Collins was somewhat of a joker and loved to tease other students. He never did it in a mean fashion but always in fun and the other students loved the way he did it. Lynn was a freshman at a new school and even...
This story took a while and numerous rewrites to get where I wanted it to be. Yes, it is somewhat long, but I believe that it's a good demonstration of how a character can easily change without even noticing it him/herself. There was a lot of effort to build the characters in an easily accessible way. Let me know what you think. This story is inspired by the story Changes by Trick over at http://www.mcstories.com/ChangesTrick/ChangesTrick.html. Go ahead and read that story as well....
=== Homesick === by Trismegistus Shandy This story is released under a Creative Commons Attribution- Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. ----- We'd all gone to see the new _Tombs of Atuan_ movie, Mom and Dad and Kiara and me. On the way home, we chatted about the movie and got into an argument about whether they'd gotten Ged and Tenar's relationship right. Those were the last normal moments of our lives. Then Dad turned into our subdivision -- still normal --...
After my encounter with Andrea in our local gym, the rest of my weekend was pretty uneventful. Besides me replaying that amazing night in my head over and over, and going on my morning runs, it was a pretty long weekend. The weekend seemed to drag out forever, simply because I was waiting to see Andrea again on Monday. That Monday was the first day I was ever excited to go to school and not just because it was Homecoming. After my first 2 hours were through I could hardly contain my...
It is a beautiful autumn day a week before the big game with the homecoming dance afterward.Rebecca is a freshman at this college who is cute as a button but, oh, so shy. She is five feet tall with long red hair and bright green eyes. She is curvy and could stop traffic if she really wanted to. But she dresses for comfort not to impress anyone. There are enough other girls that dress to get attention.She has decided to go ahead and invest in a sexy off the shoulder red dress for Homecoming. She...
Love StoriesThe automatic doors of head office opened and a blast furnace heat encompassed me, taking my breath away. England was experiencing the strangest summer in years. We either had monsoon like rainfall for a couple of days or such tropical temperatures which no one in their right mind could stay outside, which lasted two or three weeks at a time. Everyone hated the rain more than sunshine but when you have to go to work in 30 degrees. “Jesus it’s so hot” I muttered to myself, walking out towards...
HOMECOMING Even though it was November, it felt like spring in Tucson. Raised in the cold Midwest, Kelly felt there was something fundamentally wrong with a Homecoming game that lacked the crisp bite of impending winter, but who was she to complain? If she had been in the Midwest, she would not have been able to wear a short jean skirt and flat summer sandals to go with her jersey and U of A earrings. She could not deny that the loved how cute the outfit made her feel. When her...
"Who was that on the phone James?""It was Rev. Jones at the shelter. The guy that was supposed to show tonight didn't, so Rev. Jones asked me to fill in. They have a capacity crowd tonight because of the cold weather and he's afraid that if all the homeless men don't get their cocks sucked before they go to bed tonight, there might be some trouble because they'll be restless and won't sleep well. The weather is terrible, but I feel I must go in.""Yes, the snow storm is bad, but dear I have...
I was on my way home from an appointment a couple of hours away and I was getting increasingly horny the longer I drove. Since I was going right by one of my traditional bookstore stops, I decided to head in for a quick jack-off and more if anyone else was in the mood.After purchasing my six buck entry pass (from a clerk with a tee-shirt proclaiming something like “make cock great again”) I entered the rather empty looking arcade. I selected the biggest booth and left the door unlocked to see...
“Monica.” The sound of her name caused Monica Doyle to look up from the envelopes she’d just removed from the mailbox and glance past the open vestibule door into the hallway beyond. The twenty-four year old smiled when she saw the white haired septuagenarian stepping out of the front apartment, but delayed a response until the woman closed and locked her door, taking those few moments to lock her mailbox as well. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Pulaski,” Monica said as the woman turned back in her...
Homecoming Ch. 08 Edited by Frinkles© 2007 This chapter was edited to correct a date discrepancy/error that was driving me crazy — no more, no less. Everything else in the story is exactly the same. Alright, alright…UNCLE! For those of you who are disappointed in Daniel’s actions, believe me so am I. The guy is human. He’s a bit of an idiot at times. He’s letting his little head do the thinking rather than the ‘big’ head. He knows he screwed up which is why he’s in the dang farmhouse praying...
The rest of the week was pretty frustrating as Megan’s and Christie took every chance they could to tease me around school. I managed to survive the week of football practice with Christie and the squad practicing around in short shorts and sports bras. Christie was a huge tease as she would often talk dirty to me during our nightly calls and even email some naughty photos. She told me not to jack off all week because she wanted me to save it for Homecoming. Through it all, I received good...
Does anyone else have a homeless friend? I have a friend that sleeps in my driveway in his car for the past 2 weeks. Weird shit is, this motherfucker won't come inside! We tell him to come in but he just wants to sleep out there. I think he is trying to pick up on a homeless girl and he wants to show her that he is going through the same struggle.I see where he is going with this, I mean homeless girls can be hot. Think about the logistics. Chances are, she's not fat, she's not thinking...
While other specialists had their designs made in China and made about £1 profit per unit Oleg did almost the whole production process in house and sold them direct to his customers. Specialist designs unavailable elsewhere. Dildoes and Butt plugs for smugglers. False Tits, False Baby Bumps. But the real profit was in the Arab market. Jihad. Something for that unforgettable bang. Exploding butt plugs. Exploding dildoes. He especially liked the exploding dildoes. They had to be quite...
I think I’ve said before that all my stories have at least some elements of fact, either my own experiences or those of friends who have told me of theirs. This story, however, is all fact, and I still get wet just thinking about it!I share a room in a flat with some friends, one of whom is Anna. She and I have got very close over the last year, and we even enjoy masturbating together when we can’t see our boyfriends. Yes, we are that close!A few days ago, Anna blushed and asked me if I would...
ExhibitionismYour destination is the Shrikelands. A largely untamed region dominated by fertile plains. The bountiful rivers weaving through the land connect the everflowing Doefawn Tarn of the Mistpeaks to the ocean. A few days ago, before you set out, you and the others were offered a feast of marine creatures and algae, fished by a marefolk settlement that had managed to establish themselves there, by your sponsor. You had to admit that you could see the potential if they were allowed to flourish....
FantasyI had always been curious about men. I had always wanted to experiment but alas I was way too scared of being "gay" to ever follow through on any of my urges. Chalk that one up to 18 years of living in a conservative Christian community. Instead I left my sexual urges to the alone time I had to indulge in my other fantasy of crossdressing. I loved the thrill and excitement I got from wearing women's lingerie. I used to look forward to when my parents would be out of town and my older sister at...
"Mollie, pass it here!"Mollie fake passed it to her teammate and kicked the soccer ball in for the win. Mollie was thrilled and excited!"Now that's how ya play soccer guys!" Mollie told them. The girls on Mollie’s team really weren’t too fond of her. They said that she was always a ball hog and never let any of them really score. “Great game, huh guys?” Mollie asked as they were walking to the locker room.“Not really...you’re always fucking hogging the ball and never let us have our moment.”...
Alex felt the guilt building inside of him. He couldn't believe what he had just done. He rubbed his hands across his face. His hands shaking, he paused at the door before silently turning the handle until he heard the click. He pressed the door open with his foot."Alex, so nice of you to come home this evening," Linda motioned at him to come into the room. "We have so much to talk about."She leaned back into the overstuffed chair, her arms d****d over each rest. She crossed her legs and stared...
Peter knew how to do things discreetly. On a warm Sunday afternoon, he took a young woman out to lunch and spent a little time on the beach, all the while giving her the most suitable signals to arouse her spirits. They kissed and took a long walk on the sand, enjoying the vivacious activity among hundreds of beach-goers. And once they finished with their personal time, Peter dropped her off at her home in the suburbs. They shared their last kiss for the day before she got out of her car and...
The fantasy had been going on for so long. We’d shared all of my fantasies and she knew how much they turned me on. We’d signed up for a couple of matchmaking internet sites and gotten a few replies, but never had acted on them. Last week, we’d gotten a reply from a man that wanted to make me his slave. We’d read it and she made me reply to him. I wasn’t sure that I could go through with any of it, but she made me tell him about my fantasies and then she sent him some of the stories I’d...
Let me start out by saying Skip is not special...he is convinced that he somehow bumbled in to his predicament, but honestly he followed a well designed path that yields the same result every time...a guy naked and on his knees, his dick is hard and drooling, and he is agreeing to everything and anything I tell him to get his mouth on my dick. Nothing about his experience was spontaneous, unintentional, or unique to him from my perspective.First, about me...I am a special guy, I am bi, and I do...
My sex life with my live in girlfriend was the tops. She was such a good fuck that I never minded when she shaved my cock and balls. I only mildly objected when she started giving me enemas. This was followed with her putting her finger in my ass when we fucked. Next she begged me to let her use a small dildo on my ass(the size gradually increased till I could take a fairly good size). I began to really enjoy her playing with my ass especially when she used her finger or dido to massage my...
To help me relax, Susan booked my massage a few nights before we left for Vegas."You're going to love it. Ted is a professional.""A professional?" I asked, "What kind of professional are we talking about?"Susan refused to give me too many details and looked at me with a smile, "The kind of professional that will help you relax and work out those tight spots. You're going to love it...trust me...have as much fun as you want and are comfortable with."The next night I went to the address Susan...