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All Rachel Ann Cooper stories are copy righted and may not be re-posted without permission and may be archived for personal use only. Samantha by Rachel Ann Cooper 1998 This is a short love story with a twist. When I graduated high school, college was not an option. We just didn't have the money. But, the local community college did offer 2 year associate degrees and some professional degrees. I went in and got their brochure in March of my senior year. They offered a lot of courses, but I had always wanted to be a dentist. I guess the closest I was going to get was to be an assistant or a hygienist. I voted for hygienist as that was very often a deal where you worked in a dentist's office but were essentially self employed. As I found out from my own DH, she didn't have to work every day. In fact, the office was closed on Wednesdays. They only worked four days a week and were very well paid. So, that's what I enrolled in and came to be very glad I did. The very first week of classes, I saw this really pretty girl with long strawberry blond hair in a couple of my classes. And she was also in my lab class. I couldn't believe my incredible good luck when she was assigned to be my lab partner. Of course, the school offered very low cost dentistry so that we could get some practical experience and learn our technique, but that would come later. We introduced ourselves and I told her my name was Greg Peterson. Hers was Samantha Willows. Over the next few months, we became good friends and began spending some time together outside school. At first, I wouldn't have called them dates, but along about January of our first year, I did ask her out on a formal date. One of the things that I really liked about her besides her beauty and personality was the fact that she was quite feminine, and shunned the sloppy look of jeans, a T shirt and sneakers when away from school. No matter when I would see her, she at least had on a nice blouse, slacks and maybe a low heeled pump or dressy flats. That was as masculine as she ever got and a lot of the time, she wore skirts and dresses, even at home. Well, my Mom had always worn dresses at home too, and I appreciated it. I'd rather look at pretty clothes any day as opposed to jeans and sneakers on a girl. Big corporations know the secret. Packaging is very important. We continued to date. I was seeing her at least three nights a week besides at school and one day it dawned on me. Greg, you're in LOVE WITH HER and so I decided to tell her. We had just come back from a movie to her apartment, which she shared with her Siamese cat, Merlin. In an atmosphere of candlelight and music, I garnered up the courage to tell her. She was already in my arms and looking up at me (I'm 5'9" and she is 5'6"), she said, "Greg, are you really, REALLY sure about that?" I thought that was a little odd but responded, "yes, absolutely." And she said, "well, I feel the same way. If you will accept a little gift from me, I think we could have a beautiful life together." I had not asked her to marry me and had not given her a ring, but she went to her bedroom and came back with a ring box and told me to open it. Inside was a gold ring with the most beautiful opal stone I'd ever seen. I think they call them 'fire' opals. She said, "this is for you honey, a symbol of my love," and she placed it on my right ring finger. It was exactly like the one she wore. It appeared to flash brilliantly as she put it on me and it seemed a little too large, but by the time I left for home, I realized I must have been mistaken as it now fit perfectly. If anything, I might have trouble getting it off. As we continued to share school and dates, I was falling harder and, in March of the following year, knowing that graduation was near, asked her to marry me and gave her an engagement ring. It was a family heirloom belonging to my grandmother, very ornate with a nice sized center stone. She accepted and said she loved it. Believe it or not, that was the first night that I ever slept with her (or any other girl) as I was, at 20, still a virgin. Needless to say, I felt very inadequate but she made me feel, as always, at ease, and told me what she liked and I pleasured her. It was wonderful. Her mother had put her on 'the pill' when she was 16 because she was so attractive and we knew each other was disease free, so we didn't make any stops along the way. She had a well developed body, not a skinny model but one that measured 34C-24-35 and she seemed willing to share all that she had with me. Between then and graduation, she would occasionally get me so bothered that we would end up the evening in bed and I was becoming a little more confident, although she took the lead as often as I. We decided to wait until we both were established in an office and had a little extra money before we got married. Again because we were young and frugal, we had a civil ceremony at the county courthouse with a few of our friends from school and immediate family as witnesses. We were working and just took a long weekend as a 'starter' honeymoon. We planned our vacations for the same time and that would be the real one. I had been living at home, so I moved into her apartment and there was plenty of space. I didn't have much really, in the way of life's accumulated 'stuff.' My wardrobe was a little on the bare side too. Samantha was always consistent and never changed her style, which told me that her very feminine dressing nor keeping that beautiful body in shape was not designed to 'catch a fly.' She did it for herself and I came to find out, it went right down to the skin. She wore sexy lingerie too and it was not wasted as I admired her half naked as well. She never had a problem with her weight and made sure we ate right and took supplements because we needed to keep up our immune systems being around and so close to our patients. As our one year anniversary approached she said I looked a little tired and starting giving me another supplement but as she saw me improve, stopped them the day of our anniversary. She said I didn't need them anymore telling me that they had done the trick. I was looking much better to her and I do admit that I felt very well indeed. Our anniversary was a beautiful, candle light night and as we made love that night, I could swear that there was actually an aura around us. The darkened room practically glowed. It was three weeks later when I said something about it to Samantha. I'd noticed last week but wasn't sure. "Honey, do I look alright to you?" "Of course," she said. "Well, I think I'm shrinking." "Really? You are too young for settling of the spine but just in case, you'd better go get an x-ray and make sure. That was a good idea and I made an appointment. A week later, I asked her to measure me. The x-ray had been normal. Even my clothes were feeling larger, even my shoes. Sure enough, I was now only 5'8" tall. There was no logical explanation. I felt just fine, better than usual in fact. Samantha was sympathetic and she put new hems in my trousers and uniforms for me. Over the next few weeks, I continued to feel like I was getting not only smaller but that things about my not very macho body were also taking on new dimensions. My hands, never overly large, a plus as a hygienist, now seemed more slender and my nails were growing out some which, strangely, didn't bother me. In fact, I shaped them in a surprisingly feminine way. Strangely, the ring she had given me, as well as my wedding band, remained a perfect fit. I had to crank my stool up another inch and by the end of February I was having to wear heavy socks to keep my shoes from slipping off. I always wore white slip-ons. I had to go out and buy a couple new sets of whites in a 34 shirt and my pants, once 34 by 32 were now 30 by 30. Whatever this malady was, I wanted to slow it down. Samantha suggested lifts in my shoes, an idea I really didn't like. Then she suggested that I change my style of duty shoes. We went to Kmart and, rather than look in the men's, she took me over to the women's department where I found some for only $20 a pair. They had almost a two inch wedge heel and felt very comfortable. I felt a little self conscious trying on white nurses shoes but my wife was with me and besides, I knew guys who were nurses. Since my dress and lounging shoes were similarly affected, I also chose a couple pairs of women's loafers and they fit very well also. She advised me to only buy one pair and see how I liked them. Good advise. So now, with my new sized clothing, I felt a little better but the staff did notice the change in my duty shoes. One of the D.A.s just said, "cute" and that was the last of it. I continued to shrink. For some reason, I had let my nails grow out a little more and had given myself a decidedly feminine manicure and put on three coats of Hard As Nails. These were no longer the hands of a man. They were...pretty! Samantha, sweet thing, brought me home a nice ladies sized wrist watch in stainless and gold for my now too small wrist for a men's watch. This was something right out of a science fiction book. The same D.A., Alice, noticed. "Nice nails Greg. New watch?" "Uh, yes. Samantha bought it for me." "It looks better on you than that big one did. You have such pretty hands." "Uh...thanks." What else could I say? I had worn a man's size 8D shoe, which would be about a 10C in a woman's. I was wearing a woman's 8B, which meant that my male size was now a 6C and hard to find. My hips seemed to stay the same at 36" but my waist continued to shrink. It was now 27". My rib cage and shoulders even seemed to be getting smaller. I began to wonder if Merlin was going to be bigger than me. My mind shot back to a couple of old movies about incredible shrinking people. The first week of March, it began to happen. My face, still somewhat boyish at age 21, seemed to be rearranging. My cheekbones seemed higher, eyes larger and almond shaped, smile wider and lips fuller, chin more pointed, neck longer and my ears even seemed smaller. In fact my whole head seemed smaller and my hair was growing like mad. My Adams apple had all but disappeared and my voice, never deep, was becoming a smooth mid range alto. I was beginning to get 'ma'am' on the 'phone. My feet were still shrinking and I went to thick socks again. And yet, I didn't panic. I should have been on 2mg. Ativan panic attack medicine but I didn't need it. Samantha was not in a panic and this had to stop somewhere. At this point, she suggested that I get my ears pierced and it just seemed quite an acceptable idea. Having to face the staff at work, I opted for the plain gold ball studs while they healed. And my manhood was also shrinking and would only spring to it's former self when we made love. This in itself was terribly peculiar. As any man will tell you, a really pretty girl can set them off to a tightening in their britches. I was having trouble finding it to stand and pee, so I began sitting down and wiping like a girl. I didn't want to wear my heavy socks all the time, so Samantha said that I might as well try on some of her shoes. The ones with open toes like sandals fit fine and so did her slippers. My appearance, never the epitome of masculinity, was now very androgynous and leaning the wrong way and then it happened. I began to grow breasts. There was no mistaking it. This was not sloppy old gynecomastia. They were perfectly proportioned with increasingly large aureole. Every morning I would look in the mirror and see new growth. By the next week, Samantha suggested I start sleeping in a nightgown and wearing a camisole to work in order to keep down the abrasion . I had no problem with this and I continued to fill up the bodice. These were the real thing and it was so fast. I grew three years worth of bosom in three weeks. The end of the first week, I went out and got myself a sports bra to hold them in at work. Of course, both the bra and the camisole showed through my uniform shirt and I got some really interesting looks from the rest of the staff but they kept their tongues in check. My waist was now 24", hips 35" and bust 34C, the same as Samantha. I bound it at work with the tightest sports bra I could stand and began wearing a lab coat to hide them. Of course, I couldn't hide the hands, feet, face and hair. And I was now 5'6", exactly the same size as Samantha. I could now wear anything she owned and she began to encourage me to raid her closet at will. What else could I do? It was obvious that for whatever reason, I was turning into a girl. Never in my life had I ever heard of someone spontaneously changing sex and yet, here I was, looking every bit a young, attractive woman. If mom had a girl, I guessed this was what she would have looked like, a bit like Mom only prettier. What was this going to do to my job, my relationship with the dentist and the staff and my client base? What I really couldn't figure out was how well Samantha was taking all this and why I was not tearing my now luscious long hair out by it's auburn roots. For whatever reason, I actually LIKED what was happening even though it was totally weird and I had never had a thought in my life about consciously doing something like this. I was a bit sheepish about this, but Samantha was helpful and patient with me and I did, after all, think she had great taste and I loved seeing her in her dresses and heels, especially the 3-4" sexy spikes she liked so much. She loaned me a bra, garter belt and a slip, had me pick out a dress and showed me how to put on stockings over which I then pulled up a pair of satin panties which had virtually no more manhood to conceal. I gained a new appreciation for sexy lingerie that day and found I loved the way it felt on me even more than the way it felt on Samantha. Then she chose a pair of high heeled pumps to go with that dress and I slipped them on while sitting on the bed with my legs crossed at the knee. Gazing in wonder at my new self in the mirror, I ran my hands over this now very female shape and when I got to my bosom, felt aroused. My nipples sprang to attention and I got a very peculiar feeling in the pit of my stomach. I began to feel good about myself again for the first time. From then on I did begin wearing her clothes at home and out after work as anything else looked ridiculous on me. Samantha was very sympathetic and helpful and we discussed my ability to remain in my profession as a male. She convinced me to try a little lipstick and blush. It looked nice. It tasted good. I liked it. I asked her if she thought I had stopped shrinking and she said, "yes," as if she actually KNEW this to be a fact. I asked her how she knew and she replied, "I just know." The prognosis was not good and she offered to show me the proper use of cosmetics and the fundamentals of hair styling. None of what had happened to me had escaped the attention of the staff where I worked but there was a new level of friendliness between me and the technicians and office staff, all women. At first, they had been taken back. Now, they had become overtly friendly as though I was now a member of 'the club.' I guess I WAS at that! The dentist only cared about my abilities as a hygienist and was, therefore, nonplused, at least, that's what I thought. However, during a time when neither of us had patients, he called me into his office and closed the door. "Greg, your work is good, you have a gracious chair side manner and we like you and so do your patients but this appearance of yours, well, I think it's time you changed your uniform style and start wearing a bra that doesn't choke you. I don't understand all this, but it really doesn't matter to us here. When you start in next week, you may as well look like who you seem to be, a woman; earrings, makeup, skirt, white heels, whatever you like but only clear polish on the nails. A French manicure would be acceptable also". I was floored, stunned may be a better term and I couldn't speak for what seemed like at least a half minute as the tears welled up in my eyes. He said, "please don't cry dear. Sex changes are not as odd or rare as they once were. Here's a tissue. Dry your eyes. You and Samantha should probably think of a new name. Greg isn't going to cut it anymore, is it?" Finally regaining some composure, I said, "You couldn't be more right, Dr. Johnson and thank you so very much for being so understanding. My next patient should be in the waiting room so I'll get back to work." I didn't even try to explain all this to him. How could I? I didn't have any answers myself, only questions.. That night, we did discuss this and since this all took place like magic, I thought that Genie, might be cute and appropriate. We both got a good girlish giggle out of that as I once again noticed that my voice had seemed to have slipped up just another notch, and that night I became Genie Louise Peterson, taking my mother's name for my middle one. We would have to get an attorney and petition the court. She said it wouldn't be a problem. I brought up the issue of my parents. She said it wouldn't be a problem! She always had such self assurance. How could she possibly know that with such certainty? My hair pattern had become totally female as my forehead advanced and my pubic region was a man's worst nightmare. It sported a mere nub and really looking more like Samantha's, and had been surrounded by folds of labia, for want of a better word and the scrotum seemed to have become part of this while the jewels had been sucked up into my body. There was an opening there now and it was getting bigger, deeper, moist. I pointed this out to Samantha and she said, "honey, don't worry, you will always be able to be my husband when you want to be but by Monday, your female organs will be complete and you will need to go the gynecologist and be examined. "You mean complete as in able to conceive?" "Exactly." "How do you know all this?" Again, all I got was, "I just know. The doctor's statement will insure that you will get your name change with no problem." And still I did not panic because when we made love, Greg's love muscle returned to normal for the duration and then became my clitoris again. Finally I asked Samantha if she knew what this was that was turning me into a woman and why she, and I , for that matter, was remaining so calm about all this. "And how do you know that my organs will be complete by Monday? Are you a witch or something?" "Or something", she replied coyly! "Then you cast a spell on me?" "Yes." "For heaven's sake, why?" "Remember when you told me you loved me and I gave you the opal after asking you if you were really, really sure?" "Yes." "The ring holds the spell. You cannot take it off and I know you don't want to so its a moot point." "This is what you've always wanted and I love you and had the power to make your dream come true." Just like that! She was a white witch! "But, how did you know? I didn't even know. Did you read my mind?" "Of course, silly. I always knew that you really appreciated my style of dress and one day, before you told me you loved me, which I had nothing to do with by the way, I reached into your mind when I noticed you admiring my dress and as I recall, my 3 ? " red patina heels and heard, and I quote, "Man, I've wanted to look like that since I can ever remember. She's so pretty and sexy. I'm a lucky guy. I shouldn't be complaining. (You then let out a sigh and said) well Greg, you may as well stop dreaming. This is as good as it gets. It isn't in the cards. Besides, you're too tall." "Well, darling, I shuffled the cards for you. Now we have identical bodies and you can wear all the pretty things you always wanted to and I can still be made love to with Greg's male member or not, if you wish. It will return on demand." "When you return to work as Genie, I want you to be complete. I want to give you all the experiences you missed growing up a boy and all the knowledge you would have acquired as you became a woman. Would you like that?" "Will they really seem like my own experiences?" "Absolutely. The face in the mental pictures will be a version of you as you are now." "Please Samantha. How do we do it?" "Let me get something." She returned with an orb and placed it between us on the dining room table then lit two candles and turned off the lights. "Now Genie, hold my hands and close your eyes and believe it or not, this will only take five minutes. When we are done, you won't have to give a second thought to any of your words or actions. They will all be completely female. There are a few quirks built into the spell. The ring insures your fidelity to me. You cannot even think of being otherwise. However, I want you to experience lovemaking as woman, because you deserve the full experience. I have a handsome single friend who has never seen you this way and he will take you out on a date and you may sleep with him and fully experience our joy of womanhood. However, you cannot get pregnant unless I will it and who knows, I just may do that. Also, after this next experience, the next time you open your mouth to speak, it will be with an unmistakable female voice. Your singing range will be soprano to E above high C, a little higher than mine, and I know that you would like to sing in the church choir and now you will be able to and be a soloist." I gratefully took her hands in mine without saying a word and closed my eyes. I guess it was something like dying. Thousands upon thousands of words and images flashed by at light speed and yet I felt them all and that I actually had those experiences; school, girlfriends, boys, clothes and hair, cosmetics, family relationships as a girl, all of it seemed real. Each picture had a book of text with it and I archived it. And then, it was over. I opened my eyes and they saw with a woman's eyes this lovely witch that I had the good fortune to marry. I arose, walked in a perfect female gait in my dress and pumps around the table, took her in my arms and kissed her with great tenderness. I could feel her reading my mind and in my mind I heard, "you're welcome darling." The End.

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I Hate It When That HappensChapter 5

What the hell, I opened a package of hamburger meat and fried a couple of patties to make two big cheeseburgers, then gobbled them down with a cup of coffee. I might be stuck back somewhere in time but damned if I wasn't eating good, so far. Opening the hamburger meat did make me realize that the food they'd provided wasn't going to last a whole year, unless I spent a big part of that year with nothing but oatmeal. I was going to have to go out and kill something, but that wasn't what...

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Out walking

I was bored sitting at home waiting for the wife to ring for a lift, so I went for a walk in a park near to where I live, it's a massive park and used commonly by people walking their dogs, I sat down on a park bench to have a drink and a cigarette, the bench was engulfed in trees, it was a beautiful place to be, listening to the wildlife making their own noises.Suddenly out of what appeared to be nowhere an older lady walked towards me, she sat at the same bench and we struck up a conversation...

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Horny Little Women Pt3

For Matthew it was a dream-come-true after seventeen years on a tight leash, made even more exciting by the fact that the girls and their mother thrived upon it as much as he, if not more. And, the more time that passed, the more wanton their desires became, their limits and his pushed further and further. What had occurred that afternoon in Jo's bedroom would surely remain with him to the grave. The meal gobbled down a little too swiftly to save further embarrassment Matthew excused...

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Sexy Footballers

If any of those people featured in this story is offended by what I havewritten, I apologise. The people featured are incredibly attractive men,and while there is no reason to believe that any of them are gay one canalways fantasise. Hope you enjoy this....It was the PFA awards night, Steven Gerrard sat there as young player ofthe year and he was happy as anyone could ever be. He sat with his matesMichael Owen and Joe Cole. The award ceremony was coming to an end and thethree young stallions...

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The Princess of Russia

The Princess of Russia By Kellen Note from the author. These is the bare bones of a story I want to tell. I would like someone to help me with this as I am very inexperienced as a writer. I have this story in my head but not sure how to tell it. I hope it does not suck. I know I took some of our dark history and made it in the modern world. Six months prior to the story. Another day was ending for Heidi as she stood outside watching the warmth of the sun vanish. She watched the...

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Sarahs Submission Ch 15 Seducing New Pets

----- With the week half over, the girls had already accomplished their primary tasks assigned by Mr. Michaels. Both having had sex with Amanda, exceeding his expectations, and group sex with two awkward and nerdy boys to everyone’s great satisfaction. Sarah got a deep sense of satisfaction knowing they would make him happy. She found herself missing him and wondering what he had been up to while they played in paradise. Thinking about him made her want to do even better for Mr. Michaels,...

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Old Lonely Finds a Friend Part 2

I gazed at Amy's plump moon as I touched my cock to her backside. Her tiny anus was puckered and so I decided to hold off for a moment. I leaned over and began licking the small of her back, then down her buttcrack. As my tongue reached her back door, she twitched! This was definitely virgin territory for her. She moaned as I licked her anus, so I began rubbing her twat again and she sank back against my face. Her ample hips began grinding back and forth, so I concentrated on running my...

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Uncle Randy and the Angry NieceChapter 4

Who'd have thought that something as simple as a newborn horse could make such a change in a person. I'd always said that animals worked magic on a person's attitude, but the little filly had passed by mere magic and moved on to miracle-worker status. We'd spent the remaining time until bed discussing how quickly "her" Blaze would grow, the training she'd receive, when she'd get her first shoes, when she'd be ready to ride, riding in general because Cheryl had never been on a horse,...

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Das Erwachen

Er wurde von seiner Firma beauftragt, in Hangzhou in China, den Aufbau einer neuen Fabrik für seine Firma zu beaufsichtigen. Eine riesen Chance, auf welche Eric seit seinem Studium hinarbeitete. Mia war trotzdem totunglücklich - Flüge nach China waren lang und teuer. Aller drei Monate maximal könnte Eric nach hause fliegen, um ein paar Tage mit ihr zu verbringen. Sie hatten sich im Studium kennengelernt und waren seitdem ein Paar. Sie wollten auch zusammen bleiben, Kinder, Hausbau - aber erst...

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TalentChapter the Thirtyfifth Terra Nova

Due to her husband's complete incomprehension that he would ever die, Jacqui suddenly found herself to be a rather rich widow. The excitement in Jacqueline's eyes when she discovered that the whole of the Shaw business empire was legally hers, was unbridled. We spent weeks with lawyers and other finacial advisors, poring over the details and discovered that much of the empire was built on solid business foundations. Shaw had undead executives still active in them but we would be able to...

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Special Black Delivery Blacken

My husband Brian is at work and I am home alone, I have just stepped out of the shower and I'm feeling horny. I lie on the bed and start to tease myself with my finger, mmm my pussy juices are flowing and I am already so moist. I lean across the bed and reach for the drawer that holds all my big black dildos. I reach in and take several out and stand them at the side of the bed, then my hand grasps the biggest big black dildo I own, yes this will do nicely!! My husband Brian loves to watch me...

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chennai sexy black aunty

Dear friends, this is Yuva Raj, living in Chennai city. I am aged 25 now and average looking with slim athletic body of 6’2 in height and weighing 70kg. I am basically a software engineer and working in Chennai itself. I don’t know why, but I have great passion about sex. Right from the moment I became a big boy, I took interested in sex and explored the ways of intimacy between a man and woman. This is one of my successful attempts in seducing a mature house wife and fucked her.I was staying...

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sister in law 20 years later

Tina was the less pretty and younger of the sister I married but she was always wilder. She was a little thick had the biggest perky tits, nice round ass and red hair about 5 foot 7. She was a teenager when I met her and she always looked at me like she wanted me but I never even tried. She was my wife's sister and that was that. Now fast forward 20 years later.Her sister and I are divorced for 15 years now and her and I have re-connected via FB. She lives 200 miles away in the country and I'm...

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Damn Do That again

We were sitting together at the desktop computer surfing the net, not much interested in anything, not looking for anything special. It was raining and cold outside, our friends had other things to do that afternoon, our parents were gone somewhere. It was as gloomy inside the house as it was outside, my sister and I were bored. No – Way beyond bored, it was so bad we were actually socializing. She had ventured onto a celebrity gossip site which didn't thrill me but some of the girls and women...

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Bla Book 2 PhoenixChapter 7

The Next Day Strange Encounter A dull popping sound entered his consciousness. It was accompanied by a stinging sensation on his thigh. It happened again and he moved, hoping that whatever was stinging him would go away. A third ‘pop’ and its accompanying sting brought him awake. “What the hell?” Frank sat up and looked around, suddenly realizing he was naked. And freezing! The little campfire was just smoking ashes and would probably have to be rekindled. Holding his hand up from checking...

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omg waht a good friend i have

a few nights a go a round 2am i was going to the gas staon to get some chips and pop as a late night snack when i see a friend of mine i call her jen wont say real name any way she was buying some cigs to smoke i can tell she been crying face was red i ask her if she had been and she said yes i ask y and she told me a bout a fight she had with bf she cheated and she dumped his ass i said aww iam sorry she said can u walk me home be cause these guys a hit on me as i was walking here so i said ya...

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Black WolfChapter 7

The Army was out to get Black Wolf and his followers by any means possible. The officers at the fort were sure that the Apaches could be trapped again by a wagon load of infantry. It worked once, why couldn't it work again? It is amazing how stupid people can be when they have no respect for their enemy! They set up the ambush exactly as before, except that they had a different scout leading the bait. He was secretly amused at the officers that had planned this second trap. He knew that...

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Adventure Time0

I look up at you with a half grin, and bite my lip as I look back down at what I have to work with… I scoot up closer and wrap my hand around, trying to be soft and gentle. Then I start moving my hand up and down gently squeezing and releasing with each movement. I hear a moan release thru your teeth and smile as I know I’m doing a good job. I start to go faster as I look up to see your head back and eyes closed. Your hand moves up to my back and you dig your nails in a little as I keep going....

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Friendly Travelers Inn Room 212Chapter 12

It was Tuesday of the next week. Melissa closed out her cash drawer and went to see Olivia, her manager. Olivia looked up, "What is it?" "The ATM is short $100. It's just registering a probability, but I know," Melissa told her. "Jerry filled it." "Did you ask Jerry?" "No. I wanted you to know, first." "Okay." Olivia nodded. "Now go ask him." Melissa didn't stand on ceremony; she went back to the teller area and straight to Jerry, "The ATM is short $100." Jerry nodded....

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The Move pt1

The Move pt.1 I move from the big city to a small farm town in the desert, my family finds a nice house on a lot of land. On the land there is citrus orchard and a small lake. I was excited because I love to fish and hang out by the water. We do the grueling task of moving, I take the room in the back of the house over the first week I unpack setting up my room how I had it in the old house it felt more comfortable to me. After a couple of days I deiced to walk down to the lake to check...

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Jokes and Giggles Part TwoChapter 58

What I want in a Man, Original List 1. Handsome 2. Charming 3. Financially successful 4. A caring listener 5. Witty 6. In good shape 7. Dresses with style 8. Appreciates finer things 9. Full of thoughtful surprises What I Want in a Man, Revised List (age 32) 1. Nice looking 2. Opens car doors, holds chairs 3. Has enough money for a nice dinner 4. Listens more than talks 5. Laughs at my jokes 6. Carries bags of groceries with ease 7. Owns at least one tie 8. Appreciates a good home-cooked...

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XRares

XRares.com aka RareScandels.xyz is a funny beast. X Rares aka Rare Scandals is a place that markets itself as a dark and exclusive place to watch “scandalous” and other fucked up videos. However, when you really think about it, it really just indexes videos from around the web that fit these certain categories with made-up titles. If you’re into this fucked up kind of shit, this is a convenient place to find both videos and photos, but it’s certainly not the “raw, unadulterated reality in its...

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You want my Cock Bitch Pt 3 Gay

Ever since the last two meetings with Paul, I had not been able to get the thought of his amazing cock out of my mind. It would just pop into my head and I would find myself thinking about sucking it, licking every vein and feeling the texture of his foreskin on my tongue. It was such a nice, hard specimen of the perfect male organ that many other encounters with other men would always leave me wanting more and feeling less than satisfied. Knowing that he was intent on fucking me had also...

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Heat Up and Chill Down

You are nude under a coat except for stockings. A collar and nipple clip with a chain. We make our way into a local watering hole that has some dark booths and corners for just the sort of thing I've in mind. Once seated in a booth I order us a drink. I instruct you to touch your pussy under the coat. I want you to thanks the waitress for our drinks looking her in the eye while your hand strokes your moistening folds between your legs. I can hear the quaver in your voice. Open your coat...

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Fuck Buddy Jane

You will probably be wondering what kind of woman I chose for my fuck buddy and I hope you will be surprised that she was a very short plump lady probably weighing about 100 lbs. and just under 5 ft. It was her wicked grin with a way of making some very amusing innuendo that left you wondering if she was looking to hook up with you. I rarely saw anyone that looked like they were her husband or partner and it was purely by chance that I found an opportunity to ask Jane if she would like a lunch...

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Uzma 8211 Part II

Weekend per main uzma k gher k bahir ja ker khara ho geya or dua kernay laga k Uzma ko koi pick kernay na aeay balkayh wo public transport use keray hsam tak main wahan pamphlets distribute kerta raha sham ko Uzma gher say bahir nikli or under ground station ki teraf chal pari or us ki dressing daykh ker tu shaed koi andha bhi apna dick kera ker lay khayr station k pass pohnch k wo khari ho gai main yah daykh ker hayran rayh geya k k wahan wo jis car main baythi wo mayray aik class fellow k dad...

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Part 2 Cuckold Reality Followed by Fantasy

Part 2 to Cuckold Reality Followed by Fantasy:So a few days pass since Derek and I hooked up. My brain has been going absolutely berserk with the thought that I fell into temptation and let Derek fuck me?! The asshole who had the nerve to fuck my wife. What in the world did I do?! What in the world was I thinking?!So I hadn’t been on Xhamster since Derek fucked me. I was bored one day and being tormented by my thoughts I decide to check what was new on Xhamster. Maybe it will help me clear my...

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SexAndSubmission Abella Danger Anal Bitch

Small Hands does yard work for Abella Danger’s big rich ass and he’s sick of her attitude so something sinister is brewing. She walks around her property naked in high heels marveling at her hot body and tanning her perky tits in the So Cal sun. In the midst of trying to steal her expensive jewelry Abella walks in unexpectedly and throws him for a loop. Small hands does what he does best and takes control of the situation. He takes her down to the ground, ties her to the bed and...

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My exwife Chapter 2 My Cheating wifes story

It was a Wednesday afternoon that I came home early from work. My best friend and water skiing buddy, Merv was laying tiles in our bathroom at that time so I was not concerned when his car was parked in the driveway. I parked on the road and walked up the driveway to the house. I could hear no noise in the house which was unusual as my wife usually listened to music during the afternoon. I knew that she was home because I could see her car in the garage. Because it seemed so unusually quiet I...

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The Shiny LadiesChapter 24 Back to School

The taking of Genicon Labs in Indianapolis went off without a hitch. It was located on the north side of Indianapolis, on the opposite side from Alice's old home in Fishers. The name Dr. Leslie Goldsmith, with Moore Genetics, was enough to get them through the gates. From there, it was simply a matter of separating the immunes and transformable women from the rest of the staff. After that came the usual orgy. The production area of Genicon was larger than all of Moore Genetics. After the...

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TripinChapter 5

I had no idea what her motivation might be. Hell I wasn't really sure why I was doing it. I had said no to Roy and Ray because there was no romantic foreplay, or so I had rationalized. There had been none with Misty either, still I had agreed to have sex with her and her boyfriend. I realized then that she had called him Benny in the restaurant and Jed in the bar. I wondered what that was all about, but I didn't ask. I decided that I would just call him whatever she did. Honey would most...

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My Boss Changed My Life

I am Shams, 29 yrs old, 5.10”, average looking, working for a finance company.It all happened last year, a month after I joined a new finance company. The atmosphere there was excellent as in with lot of good colleagues around, I was having the best time in my life. The only worry was my Boss Mrs Neha Sharma. My boss happens to be a lady in her late 30’s, 5’ 7” tall and ok looking. She was a terror. This was my 3rd job and never had I a lady boss. I was very uncomfortable working with ladies....

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The Special House Guest Pt 1

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My Girlfriend8217s Friend

Hi, readers… I am a regular reader of ISS stories specially narrated my girls or ladies. Let me introduce myself. I am a boy from Gujarat, age 20, humorous and fun loving Please send your feedback @ link is given at the end. The heroine of my story is Anjali, my girlfriend’s (Dhairya) friend. We were just good friends as whenever I was not able to contact Dhairya I used to call her. We used to meet each and every day and don’t know why we were comfortable in getting intimated in front of...

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Why I Love Gloryholes

The first time I went to a GH I knew I was hooked. So this is why I love them.You can go with no commitment. No identity.I would wait for a finger then stick my cock in the hole and feel lips on my cock, what a thrill, men seem to be able to suck in more hard cock than woman. Men will also finish better than woman. I could blow my load in their mouth and they would drain my balls.... and love it. If the hole was big enough I would get my balls in there too, nothing like a ball message and suck....

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Fresh Bedding

Ever since I’d moved in I’d hated Amy’s bedding. I don’t dislike blue but it was a very ‘boyish’ colour and wasn’t really fitting of our new relationship and living arrangements. We needed to have something we both liked. I smiled to myself as I hatched a plan to change them without Amy noticing. She had no idea what I had planned but I knew she was going to love it! ‘Bye Katie,’ she said one morning. ‘Bye Amy, have a fab day,’ I replied. ‘See you later.’ I kissed, hugged and smiled at her...

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A Jedis Training Ch 08

Chapter 8 – Revelations Eryn awoke with a start, gasping loudly. Judging by the lack of light coming through the windows, she could only guess that it was late in the evening. Looking to the chronometer near her beside, she saw that it was indeed late, or rather, early in the morning. ‘What just happened?’ she said to herself, looking around the room. The top sheet slipped away and Eryn looked down, realizing she was still naked. She instinctively crossed her arms across her chest, covering...

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Honeymoon Pt 02

Cabin in the Country He was there when I woke in the morning. It might not seem like such a big deal to most women these days, to find a naked man in bed upon waking, but Charlie and I had never slept together before our wedding. Oh, we had made love. We had screwed. We had fucked each other’s brains out, as the quaint saying goes. But because of his work as a local politician and mine as a church secretary, spending the night either at his place or mine was just too dangerous, actually...

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Chachi Ko Pata Kar Ghar Mein Hi Mazze Shuru

Hi friends.. I am a daily reader of ISS and this is my first story, which happened 2 years back with my aunt (Chachi). I am Sameer (name changed), 23 years old, normal healthy body, not athletic and not even fat, 5.8 height, from Punjab but currently working in a MNC in Bangalore. Now directly coming to story as don’t want to waste yours and my time. I’ll be continuing in Hindi. Meri Chachi Meenu (name Changed),umar 27, 5.5 ft, gora rang, mast breast aur gand wali sex pari hai. Usse dekhne ko...

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