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Belinda's Second Birthday Present! ? by; Belinda Brookes. It started two years ago at the age of 58. I thought that I was the classical closet heterosexual TV, but my life has taken on a new dimension and has continued to shock and surprise me. I had 'found' sissy chat rooms a couple of years earlier, in particular Mrs Silk's. I had established my email: [email protected] and I had advertised for pen pals, but made it clear that I would not go beyond that. But then I got an email from someone very similar to me, who said they were 'troubled' and could I help! He was, or should I say 'Christine' was a few years older than me, and had discovered dressing later in life, unlike me. I remember being caught by my Aunty when I was four! I had found her silk pink French panties, her bra, and high heels and I had put them on, and her pearls and her hat. She found me, thinking that I was very quiet upstairs and then paraded me downstairs to show my Grandmother, Mother and other Aunties. I was very pleased with this attention and they were in hysterics with laughter. It was never mentioned again. Christine and I got on very well. We were both married with no plans to change this, and we were not expecting any friendship or for it to go anywhere. We had similar issues, a desire to dress, but no real opportunities and a love of everything feminine and female. Neither of us wanted to be female, you know go the whole way! We did love to dress, sadly unconvincingly from time to time. We met in the chat room, and talked about our favourite outfits and the excitement of it all. We also, from time to time, encouraged the other to "cum" when we 'privated' each other! It was all very innocent and safe and distant, until one day when Christine was very very stressed. There had been a death in the family, there were problems at work, and with the neighbours, and Christine needed a 'face' to talk to! It took a month of pleading by Christine for me to give my mobile number, but eventually I did, but with strict instructions about timing of calls etc. We used the phone to talk, and gradually I began to look forward to our conversations, and Christine's stubborn sense of humour. We discussed outfits we had seen, and as we both visited Manchester from time to time, we often discussed window displays of new season fashion in King Street and Marks (good for underwear in the sales, but not much else!) Christine suggested buying me a coffee, 'to thank you for all your help and counselling' she said. She was still a bit stressed about her hobby, but other things in her life were 'sorted'. Again, it took me four months to agree to this, but we did meet at a caf? bar, for coffee. The first meeting was very difficult, and after it, we did not speak or email, or chat for another six weeks or so. I think that it was all too much for us. We were locked into our own fantasies, were both heterosexual cross-dressers, and we were both a bit shocked that neither of us looked or acted as we had imagined. I rang Christine to say that, and she said she felt exactly the same, so we agreed to meet again, at another Caf? Bar know for its TV waitresses. We enjoyed the meeting a bit more, making quiet comments to each other about the waitresses, and as we were both on the train that evening, we drank some beers and a bottle of wine between us. I spoke for the first time in my life about my fantasies to dress and be discovered, and have to provide sexual favours to the man or woman that found me in that state. I couldn't believe my openness and frankness, trusting a complete stranger with these very secret thoughts. But, I felt the better for the telling. Christine was curious about my excitement of being discovered by a man, and asked me if I was gay. I said that it was a new thought to me, and it did excite me, but that I had yet to meet a man that I was attracted to, and didn't think I ever would. Christine went very quiet at this, and seemed to be lost in her own thoughts. She told me about her fantasies. They were mainly along the lines of getting dressed and then playing with her equipment until she came all over her underclothes or outfit. She was not comfortable being a sub, unlike me, and always wanted to be in control. Either way, she did not go as far as I did in this direction. And so, our relationship grew from there, we would meet almost weekly for lunch or after our work in Manchester. We would talk once a week on the phone and we would email from time to time. We did become friends. I learned about Christine's happy marriage, her kids, her hopes for retirement and her interests with her hobby, which were different from mine. She learned about my happy marriage, kids, hopes and ambitions. We bought each other Christmas and Birthday cards, and on her second birthday together, I bought Christine a cross-dressing day in Lymm in Cheshire. She was shocked and thrilled, and promised me the photos, etc. It took months before Christine took up the voucher I had bought, and that seemed a bit odd. But after her day in dresses, Christine went a bit quiet about that part of our conversations. So we talked about lads things, football, women, moans about work etc. for a few months. I caught Christine looking at me, holding my stare for a moment longer than normal and smiling a lot at what I said. Christine helped me and supported me. It was nice. I enjoyed it. She did eventually show me the photos, which were lovely, but again I sensed some disquiet from Christine about the experience, which she would not share with me. She seemed strained somehow, as if something very deep was worrying her. Then it was my birthday, I was 58, and we agreed on a whole day and evening together. I wondered if I had been bought the same present! We met for coffee at 11am. Christine had a carrier bag with her. She gave me a card, which I opened. It said, "With lots of love to my best friend Belinda, may she enjoy being discovered, and all that follows!" It was signed: "Christine xxx." "Now," said Christine, "Take this part of your present, and take them into the gents to put them on, and swap your male clothes for them, and then put your male stuff in the bag, and come back. Put all your valuables, credit cards etc., into your new handbag." I stared at Christine! She said, "Go on then, whilst I order your drink." I took the bag, and went into to the gents, and found that I was looking at a beautiful, bra, and panties in red satin. The panties were high cut and tailored, and the suspenders set had four thick elastic stocking holders. There were also some black stockings and a sleeveless white cotton top, with a sweetheart neck and red trim. It was designed to just expose the mid-drift. There was a small, sweet, red satin handbag with a long over the shoulder string. You know, the type that are worn diagonally, and sits on the hip. I quickly stripped off my underpants socks and shirt, and put them in the carrier bag, not noticing there was no heating in the toilets. I enjoyed pulling on the stockings, fastening them to the suspender belt, putting on the bra and pulling up the panties, and slipping on the cotton top. I pulled up my trousers, some baggy, jeans, and my white trainers. I put my credit card into the handbag, which I noticed contained some lipstick and other makeup, and, put everything else into the carrier bag. I put my denim jacket back over my new top, and bra, and walked out of the toilets. "Isn't this cosy Belinda?" she said. "Yes Christine." I replied. When I had walked back across the Caf? Bar I felt the stockings pull against the suspender belt, with every step I took, and the pull of the bra straps as I walked through the main room towards our seat. I also felt conscious about carrying my handbag in my hand, and in the other, the carrier bag. I felt very self-conscious, certain that others knew what I had on under my clothes and had noticed that the carrier bag had gone into the Gents half empty, and had come out quite full. I also felt odd, carrying everything in my handbag, and nothing in my pockets. Did I say "MY handbag?" "Yes," I said, sitting next to Christine on the bench seat. Not a lot of space for two, but just enough, if you didn't mind your hips touching! "Yes it is cosy," I said, and thank you so much for the present," I said. "Oh, that isn't all your present, that is just part of it" Christine said. "What's the rest?" I said hardly suppressing the excitement in my voice. "Just tell me if they fit and what you think of your outfit," Christine said. "They are gorgeous, so soft against the skin, and yet they make you conscious that you are dressed excitingly, and when they you move, they do, and it is so erotic," I said, "They fit perfectly, how did you guess my size?" "Are you getting hard?" She said sharply. "Yes," I flushed, and gasped huskily, casting my eyes down and feeling my face burn. "You're blushing," Christine said, "Is that with excitement or embarrassment, or both?" "Both," was all I could breathe. Suddenly, the whole mood of the meeting had changed from being relaxed, open and even, to being intense, exhilarating and heart thumping. I felt vulnerable and exposed, never having seen or experienced this side of Christine before. "Just relax," Christine said smiling, "That was all a bit sudden, wasn't it? It's just that I have been doing a lot of thinking, which led to me to organise the second part to your present. Would you like to hear about it?" "Yes please," was all I could manage. "Excuse me," Christine called across a waitress. "I'll order these," she turned to me, smiling. "I'll have a Beck's, and my friend will have a Half Bottle of Chardonnay." "Do you wish to order any food sir?" she said, "Later," he responded. She wiggled away from us, we both smiled at her antics. "Today," he said excitedly, "You are going to spend the rest of your time with me as Belinda." "My present to you, is to treat you as a woman for the rest of the day, hence the need for you to be in women's underwear, and to wear a woman's top, and to drink and eat what a woman might." Christine smiled. "And I want you to think of me a Chris, my real name. What do you say Belinda?" He beamed. "So," I said, "Your present is to make me, feel and act as a woman for the rest of the day? Oh, that is so considerate, and so-o-o-o what I want, how lovely. But why Chris?" I said hesitatingly, getting used to the new name, recognising his masculine, not feminine side for the first time ever, and, warming to this man's lovely idea of a very personal present, that he had thought up just for me. I felt so loving towards him, and very special at the same time. Did I say Loving? How odd! "Typical," he chuckled ruefully, "So like a woman, never accept anything at face value, always ask a question!" He smiled, holding my gaze for a moment. He poured my drink out for me and said, "Bottoms up!" with a twinkle in his eye. There was something in the way that he had said it that made it sound very suggestive and anticipatory, if there is such a word. We drank our first drink. "Thanks," I said softly, "Thanks Chris." "Don't worry," he said, "I do not plan to get inside your knickers on our first date," he said laughingly. "I just want to treat you as a lady for the day. After we have something to eat hear, we will do a little shopping, and go for a walk. Is that OK with you?" "Yes, fine," I said. "But we could go round as two girlfriends if you like," I said. He answered by frowning and saying, "I have been doing some serious thinking Belinda. He paused. He looked at me, and asked me to put my bag round my shoulder, "as it should be worn. You'll lose it if you don't wear it," he said. I looked around, the place was empty, we were sitting round the corner from the bar, and it was unlikely that anyone would come onto our table without us seeing them first. I lifted the string over my head, and opened my denim jacket to let it lay across my chest, but under the jacket. I fastened the jacket back up. "Did I tell you to do that?" Chris said, sternly? "What?" I said, surprised and alarmed at his tone. "Unfasten your jacket Belinda," he said, "Or, I'll call the waitress over to ask her if she likes your top." I did what I was told. "Let me tell you what I have been thinking about. Bottoms up," he said. I did what I was told, and he refilled my glass. "Another bottle please!" He called to the waitress, and I hoped that she didn't notice my unbuttoned, but not open denim jacket, or my handbag, with its should strap, or should I say string, falling between the slight bumps of my bra cups. "When I went to your day in a dress day, which I did enjoy, I realised how thoughtful you had been and wanted your present to be just as special," he said. "And whilst I did enjoy the fuss and the care and kindness of the women dressing me, I did discover something very profound about myself." He looked at me. "Firstly, I am bi-sexual and not hetero-sexual," he said. "And, secondly, I don't really like dressing as a woman, but I am attracted to men that dress as women." He fell silent, looking down at his drink. Waiting for a response. His voice went very soft and guttural, and he said, "I realised that I am very attracted to you." He went on, "This is why I didn't want to show you the photographs for so long, and what I have been avoiding telling you for some months!" I was stunned. "So," I said, after a long, long pause. "You want to be a real man for me?" He turned to look at me. "And, you want me to be a real woman for you?" He nodded slowly. "This is the best birthday present I can ever remember," I said. He smiled with relief. "So its OK with you, Belinda?" he said quickly, searching my eyes for the truth. "I would love you to be my boyfriend," I said. "Oh fuck," he said. "No need for that language dear!" I said pointedly. "Sorry," he said apologetically, "Quite right! No excuses in front of a lady." "There is more," he said, "I want an affair with Belinda! There," he said, "That's everything out in the open." He slumped in his chair, with relief and looked at me again. "Lets see what today brings," I said, "before we look at anything else." I was beginning to think and act sensibly, like a woman would. Being careful not to hurt Chris's feelings, and at the same time thinking through the next steps. "Bottoms up," I said, holding the wine glass to my lips and then holding it up for him to clink with his bottle of beer. "Oh Belinda," he said, "Thank you for being so understanding, I was so worried that I was going to frighten you off." "Lets eat!" I said to Chris, and he picked up the menus. "You are having a salad," he said, "And a small potion at that!" You are beginning to look pregnant in that outfit." He said looking down at my tummy. He was right, I did look pregnant! He called over the waitress and gave her the orders, and asked for another bottle of wine for me, and a beer for himself. We enjoyed our meal, and our drinks, I really relaxed, felt a little drunk, and kept thinking how lovely, and how lucky I was to have met him, and how right it had been for me to confide in him. At the end of the meal, he turned to me, took my hand, placed it on his lap, and said, "Perhaps we are both hard." Moving my hand onto his groin, and feeling, for the first time in my life, another man's hardened and enlarged cock under my hand. I did what any self-respecting woman would. I said, "Who's a big boy then?" and "Who is a naughty boy then?" I gently pressed my hand on his cock, it seemed to grow another inch, under the pressure. "Pity its too public for a blow job!" I said. He looked shocked for the first time, and not in control for the first time that day. "You wouldn't would you?" he said throatily, "I've been thinking about this moment for months." I continued to stroke him gently through the thin material of his pants. "That's for me to know, and you to wonder," I said, smiling and gently stroking him. He asked for the bill. We left the pub, me with my denim jacket falling open, not holding hands but clearly together, and we spent the next few hours shopping. He bought me a nightie, and we looked at some shoes and dresses, quite relaxed in each other's company and with the shop assistants. Later, he walked me to his car. I was on the train, and he had driven to Chester, for our meeting. "I'll drive you to the station," he said. We got in the car, and he started the engine, the CD started playing some soft music. "That's nice," I said. He turned up the volume. "My train is not for another three-quarters of an hour," I said. As the engine warmed up, the heater began to spread hot air around the car. He had parked on the top floor of the multi-storey car park. He said that it had been crowed that morning, and now it was the only car on the top floor, open to the sky and with a good view of the river and the racecourse. I relaxed further. "Thank you, so much," I said, "for such an amazing present, and for making me feel so special. I feel so good!" He looked at me and said, "As I said earlier, I don't expect to get into your panties on our first date, but I would like to see them." "Take off your trousers, and your denim jacket," he said. Why not, I thought, he has been so kind, and I do feel relaxed and (say it quietly) sexy? Why not? I looked at him, and began to undo my pant buttons, zip, and slip them off my legs, revealing my stockings, suspenders, and panties. I heard him gasp. "Do you like them?" I said. "Great legs," he said, pity about the pot, and the hairs, but we can do something about both over time," he continued. "Take off the jacket!" I did, feeling the air on my sleeveless arms immediately, feeling sexy, vulnerable and a bit of a vamp. "You have lovely arms, so soft and feminine," he said. "Your quite hairless on your upper body," he said, "Very sexy! I want to touch you," he said, reaching over to me, and beginning to caress my shoulder. It was lovely. I looked down, and saw that his monster was beginning to stir again. I felt a responsibility to help him. "Now I have shown you mine, will you show me yours?" I said, touching Chris through his pants. He drew down his zip, and his pants, it was a monster! I reached for it, and leaned over to him, kissing him on the lips. He responded. I stroked him, and he played with my nipples. I was totally lost by now. If he had asked to fuck me that night, I think that we would have done, but that was to come on a later date, as did so many other things, but more about that, another time. I reached into my bag, and brought out the hand lotion I had seen in it earlier. I poured some on my hand and placed it round his cock. He groaned. I started to hold it and to gently rub it up and down its length. He moaned in ecstasy. My hand began to move faster, I could feel that he wasn't too far from release. His hips began to buck, and his breathing quickened. I felt in control. Sometimes I slowed, and so did he, and sometimes, I quickened and so did he. He was sobbing now, begging for release, and I held him tighter, and pumped harder. I didn't have long to wait. He came all over me, his legs, the dash, and my hands. I thought, in for a penny, in for a pound, and licked his cum off my hands. He turned his head to me, smiled and said, "Thank you Belinda. Now its your turn!" "But, today, I am not going to touch you. You are going to touch yourself. Now," he said, "feel you nipples through and then under your bra, but keep it on. Open your legs so that you get used to feeling open and accessible at all times. Play with your thighs at the top of your stockings, pull your pants to one side, and start playing with yourself. I want to hear lots of gasps and moans!" I did as I was told, becoming more and more aroused, by doing this in front of another man. At last my hips bucked and my hands flew and I came in buckets, over myself, and his car. Again I licked my hands clean. "Good girl," he said. "I have great plans for us," he said, "but I want to lay down some ground-rules. I want an affair with you, but I will never live with you Belinda. I will never leave my wife, and you will never leave yours. I just want someone to have fun with from time to time, and that my dear is with you." I listened. "I will," he said putting his arms around him and pulling me into his chest, "I will speak to you again about the terms and conditions of this deal, but I want you to know that one day I will get into your panties, and I promise you that you will want to feel my monster inside your mouth, and your cunt." "You will lose that pot for me, and you will lose your hairy legs, and your pubic hair will be trimmed, and this will be your only body hair below your eyes. You will take up some fitting hobbies, piano playing, knitting, cooking and embroidery. I will call you to discuss the details and would welcome your own ideas and thoughts about our affair, but for now, you had better get dressed Belinda, or you will be late for your train." And he did, but that is another story. To Be Continued - Belinda Brookes

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Moms birthday Present

Ginger finally opened her eyes. Her murky sight along with the buzzing in her head made her feel quite uncomfortable and confused. She didn't know where she was for a second until she saw her husband of 18 years...Scott. She looked to her right and saw the doctor who was holding her hand and checking her pulse. All of a sudden her memory had come back. She had just endured a half hour breast reduction slash implant surgery. She smiled back at her husband and the doctor finished with her right...

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Hazels Special Birthday Present

“Are you serious Mike?” I asked in total disbelief, “you want me to fuck Hazel while you watch?” I was sitting in my neighbour’s front room and he’d just finished telling me that he wanted me to fuck his wife while he watched. “Yes Chris,” he replied, “that’s if you want to of course.” Mike and I had been friends ever since I’d moved in next door to him and his wife a year earlier. For her age, late sixties, his wife Hazel is a very sexy woman and I have to admit that I’ve had more than a few...

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The birthday present

In the dusk of early evening I knocked on the front door and soon Ken answered it.“Good evening Ken. Your parents asked me to keep an eye open for you while they were away, although since your last birthday you are technically a man now, so you should be able to look after yourself! May I come in for a few minutes?”“A coffee? thank you, but I brought a bottle of wine with me, if you could get some glasses. I see the house is nice and tidy, but don’t worry, I’m not making reports for your...

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Birthday Presents

Birthday Presents[It's Cat's birthday! And Jade, being the sullen girlfriend she is, has thrown her a birthday party, albeit with a monotone cry of 'surprise'. But Cat has her own gift to give.]"Happy birthday, Cat!"The petite girl jumped in surprise, hands muffling the squeal she let out. She bounced excitedly, wide eyes roaming over the streamer-strewn, brightly decorated room. "You guys!"She rushed forward, arms outstretched, hugging her group of friends tightly as they responded with just...

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The Birthday Present

It was about three years ago we changed our lifestyle. Dawn’s birthday to be exact. Forty years of age. I joked that she was now the same in years as her bust was in inches. “You complaining?” she asked. “When have I ever complained about your tits?” I replied. She laughed. “Well you’d better do something special for my birthday. I want it to be a memorable one.” That got me thinking. I had a week to go before the big day and needed my thinking cap on. In the twenty three years we’d been...

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The Birthday Present

It was about three years ago we changed our lifestyle. Dawn’s birthday to be exact. Forty years of age. I joked that she was now the same in years as her bust was in inches.“You complaining?” she asked.“When have I ever complained about your tits?” I replied. She laughed.“Well you’d better do something special for my birthday. I want it to be a memorable one.”That got me thinking. I had a week to go before the big day and needed my thinking cap on.In the twenty three years we’d been...

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My Birthday Present

It was Saturday, the best day of the week and it had also been my birthday at the beginning of that week. I was doing what I normally did on those weekends when I had no football which was to go round Melissa’s house. We’d been together for nearly a year and both shared a love for football going most times when our team was at home and then saw each other each Saturday they were away. Melissa was three months older than me and in the year above me at school so we didn’t see a lot of each other...

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The Birthday Boys Ideal Present

It was her son Adam's sixteenth birthday, and Julie had no idea what she could give him as a special present. She was thirty-five, slim and attractive, with decent 34B boobs, a single parent who worked shifts in the local supermarket, and had no idea at all of what a sixteen-year-old boy would want.And now there were only two days left before his birthday. Not even enough time to order something from online. In desperation, she posted the question on her Facebook page, something she knew Adam...

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The Birthday Present

I open my eyes and slowly come to wakefulness. Glancing at the alarm clock, I see that it is eight in the morning.  The aroma of coffee wafts through the room, and I can hear sounds from the kitchen of breakfast being prepared. Swinging my legs out of bed, I don a pair of cutoff jeans before I go downstairs . “Good morning, and happy birthday,” my wife Alice greets me as I enter the kitchen. “Good god fifty today,” I realize. She comes over and gives me a chaste kiss on the lips, and hands me...

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A Belated Birthday Present

Hazel and I had been neighbours since I’d moved into flat next to hers six months previously and to be perfectly honest I’d had more than few fantasies about her since day one. She was a lady in her late sixties with medium length blonde hair and, for her age a tidy figure. I hadn’t had that much to do with her as she seemed never seemed to go out and kept herself pretty much to herself. That all changed on Friday night last week though when I was playing in a darts match down my local. After...

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birthday present

The day is your birthday. You came from shcool to home. All the way form school to your home, your thoughts was about you mother, about her naked body that you see yesterday evening in door lock when she was at shower. When you see her showering you started jerking and come immediately in your pants, but it's not give you relaxation. All night you was dreaming about her wet pussy and her tight ass, how you fucking her in both holes and she sucking you cock.And now you are opening door of your...

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Birthday Present

The Birthday Gift Your birthday party had been great fun. We’d met some friends in our local. We’d had a good laugh, and maybe drunk a little too much. But hell it was your birthday. I hadn’t known what to get you for the occasion, I wanted it to be something memorable. But what? Clothes? I would choose wrong. Perfume? You had a dressing table full. Underwear? To easy! But what? Then your eyes had lighted onto something in the pub and I knew! I ...

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Birthday Present

The Birthday Gift Your birthday party had been great fun. We'd met some friends in our local. We'd had a good laugh, and maybe drunk a little too much. But hell it was your birthday. I hadn't known what to get you for the occasion; I wanted it to be something memorable. But what? Clothes? I would choose wrong. Perfume? You had a dressing table full. Underwear? To easy! But what? Then your eyes had lighted onto something in the pub and I knew! I...

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birthday present

The day is your birthday. You came from shcool to home. All the way form school to your home, your thoughts was about you mother, about her naked body that you see yesterday evening in door lock when she was at shower. When you see her showering you started jerking and come immediately in your pants, but it’s not give you relaxation. All night you was dreaming about her wet pussy and her tight ass, how you fucking her in both holes and she sucking you cock. And now you are opening door of your...

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My Best and Most Exciting Birthday Present

My Best and Most Exciting Birthday PresentI was getting ready for bed, I was taking off my panties down , when JC came in. "Oh, sorry, didn't mean to interrupt you." JC said, smiling. I sat down on the bed and smiled at JC. "It's ok. I was just about to go to sleep. You know you're welcome in my room whenever, JC."It was their third night in a row to have a sleepover", and I was getting used to his popping in and out of my room at random moments. Not like we'd never done this before, it just...

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Birthday Present

She sat quietly, drinking her tea and half listening to the station announcements... "The next train from platform seven is the 1735 to Ramsgate, calling at Bromley South, Chatham, Gillingham, Sittingbourne, Faversham..." The hustle and bustle of the trains faded from her mind as her thoughts went back to a year before. "Can you come to my room? I've got something to show you?" "Okay, what is it?" her boyfriend, Steve had asked, but she had just grinned, running up the stairs to the...

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The Birthday Present

Sitting on the end of the bed Scarlett reached down to slip on her black stilettos, then standing up she looked at the mirror. Gazing at her reflection Scarlett couldn’t help but admire how sexy she looked. Dressed in her favourite red corset her firm 40DD breasts strained against the silk and lace eagerly wanting to escape. Scarlett looked every bit the sexy siren, right down to her matching lace G string that barely covered her modesty and her sexy red fishnet suspenders covering her lovely...

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Enjoying my Birthday present

Friday evening I arrived home after a long day at the office.Ana received me at the front door and she kissed me deeply.“Happy Birthday my love. Here is a DVD I made for you...”Then she said she would slip into something more comfortable. I popped the DVD in and started playing it. The beginning had Happy Birthday to my loving and understanding husband…Then I could see the outside of a hotel room with Anita walking to the door. She had a long raincoat on. She knocked on the door and a man’s...

2 years ago
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Fantasy about my birthday present

My 61y.o wife asked me what I would like to have for my 68th birthday. I told her I would luv to see her fucked by a young black stud. Much to my surprise she said OK and asked if I had anyone in mind. I told her that I knew a 29y.o. that wanted to fuck her. She said OK but there was going to be no romance involved, she was just going to spread her legs and let him have his way with her while I watched. I agreed and invited him over on my birthday, grilled out some steaks and we all had some...

4 years ago
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The Birthday Present

My name is Nicole, and I am happy with my life. Really genuinely happy. I have been blessed with a beautiful face and a nice tight body with nice firm tits and a sexy ass. My eyes are blue and I have blond slightly curly hair almost down to my butt. At the age of 21 I am in my prime. I have good friends, and a wonderful husband. His name is Tom and he works in the US navy as an engineer, so we live in a army base. Mostly he works at the base, but sometimes he has to leave for wherever the...

1 year ago
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Birthday Present

Smiling and in a post orgasmic daze, Joanna uploaded the file to her laptop. Her long blonde locks kissed her breasts and her legs were splayed open, displaying the wet trembling slit in between. Today was a special day. Her boyfriend, Alejandro, was out of the state for a business trip but that didn't stop her from remembering that it was his birthday. He had only been gone for two days and would be gone for the next two weeks or so. The location was high up where cellular reception was hard...

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the best birthday present

Me and my husband have been together for over ten years now, his birthday was coming up and i was trying to think about what to get him so i invited my girl friends round to help me think of ideas. We were all sitting down on the sofa drinking wine and thinking of ideas for Garry (my husband) one of my friends admitted that for her husbands birthday they decided to have a threesome, WITH ANOTHER GIRL. I couldn’t believe she never told me, she said that it was the best night of his life and he...

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A Birthday Present

?Darling, much as I love a good surprise, I already know we?re going to the lodge A Birthday Present?Darling, much as I love a good surprise, I already know we?re going to the country.? I don?t know what the point of the blindfold is.?? Ella, Lady Bradford, lounged in the back of the Rolls limo, skirt rucked up around her thighs, legs spread; a lovely young man?s head between them.?Why do you insist on talking while I?m trying to pleasure you, my dear??? came the response.? The ride...

4 years ago
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The Birthday Present

It was a typical Saturday morning. I awoke early, did my morning exercise routine and showered. After brushing my long blond hair, I put on a robe and went downstairs to start breakfast for my husband Gary and myself. It was our standard Saturday morning repast, eggs, hash browns, sausage, toast,coffee and juice. When it was on the table I called Gary down to eat. The conversation at the table was light and easy going, at first. ‘I am going out this morning to run some errands and get my hair...

3 years ago
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The Birthday Present

It was a typical Saturday morning. I awoke early, did my morning exercise routine and showered. After brushing my long blond hair, I put on a robe and went downstairs to start breakfast for my husband Gary and myself. It was our standard Saturday morning repast; eggs, hash browns, sausage, toast,coffee and juice. When it was on the table I called Gary down to eat. The conversation at the table was light and easy going, at first. "I am going out this morning to run some errands and get my hair...

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Creamy birthday present

This is neena, writing my first post for iss. I am 22 years young. This incident happened a few months back, at the 21st birthday celebration of my best friend geeta. We are a group of 5 girl friends studying in a college in mumbai. I am the leader of the group and generally like to be in charge. I am the bold one, always looking to play a prank or have some fun. As it was my friends birthday party we four were invited and would spend the night at my friends place. All our parents readily...

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Aunt Cassies Taboo Urges Vol II Bryans Birthday Present

Is it wrong that I’m looking forward to it? Probably. It wasn't until I pulled up in the circle drive to drop him off that I finally spoke to him. “So, what do you want to do for your birthday dinner?” Bryan shook his head. “I’m not sure.” “Well, I know you love my enchiladas. How about I get stuff for that when I go grocery shopping today?” “As always,” he said with a smile. “That would be pretty cool,” he agreed. “Done deal,” I agreed. “You have Drama rehearsal tonight?” “Yeah, I...

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The Birthday Present

The Birthday Present By Freddie CleggThe JewellersWell, this is what started it. My ?interest?, I mean. Being in the wrong place. At the wrong time.It would never have happened if I hadn’t had the bright idea of buying my girlfriend a birthday present from the most up-market jewellers in town. The way I figured it was, no matter what I chose, the name on the box would give me a few good points. So that was why I was in the wrong place. As for the wrong time? Well, I’d meant to go at lunch time...

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birthday present

I cummed to this story few times...To this day I still can't believe my boyfriend talked me into it. I never thought things would turn out the way they did. I guess I just want to blame someone else, when in fact, I just let things get carried away. The thing is, even though I know it's wrong, I'm not sorry it happened. I guess I'm getting a little ahead of myself, I should start at the beginning. My younger brother Tom was turning 18 years old and I was trying to think of an appropriate gift....

1 year ago
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A Surprise Birthday Present

Most people believe that women peak in their sex life around age 35. This must be because my wife is more interested in sex than ever. She is so sexy and attractive it is unbelievable. Most of her friends are too. Her 35th birthday was going to be in a couple of weeks so I asked her what she would like for a present. She said, "Oh, just some personal would be nice but whatever you do, don't give me a birthday party." I told her that I would respect her wishes and suggeted she could still have a...

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A Very Special Birthday Present

It was my fortieth birthday and my sweet husband Kumar had promised me a very special present. I wondered what it might be — a nice meal in an expensive restaurant perhaps, or a weekend of pampering at a health spa. Whatever it was , I knew that in his thoughtful way he would choose something very memorable, but I was not prepared for the night of pleasure that was his gift to me.First I should tell you a little about us. We had met fifteen years earlier when I was working as a nursing sister...

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A Very Special Birthday Present

It was my fortieth birthday and my sweet husband Kumar had promised me a very special present. I wondered what it might be — a nice meal in an expensive restaurant perhaps, or a weekend of pampering at a health spa. Whatever it was , I knew that in his thoughtful way he would choose something very memorable, but I was not prepared for the night of pleasure that was his gift to me.First I should tell you a little about us. We had met fifteen years earlier when I was working as a nursing sister...

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The Birthday Present

Her unexpected proposal raised a heat over my whole body that I hoped she would not notice. 'Yes,' I managed to stammer out, 'sure, I mean are you sure? You really don't mind?' 'No, not at all actually,' she replied, grinning widely as I tried to divert her attention from both my discomfort and too-evident arousal. 'In fact, the thought of another woman running her hands over your body gets me pretty... hot.' She enunciated the last word slowly and deliberately. Once again I was astounded by...

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HARRY POTTER ROSES BIRTHDAY PRESENT

The BurrowMonday, July 23rd, 201811:30 pm She had been tossing and turning for hours, trying to get to sleep, but her brain kept going over everything that was going to happen in the morning and it was making her so excited she couldn't rest. Finally giving up, Rose slipped out of bed, double checking that the bedroom door was locked, and then pulled her wand and cast the strongest silencing charms she knew. She was certain that her mum knew what she was doing, but Daddy had no idea, and she...

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Cassies Birthday Present

“So, what are we gonna do for your birthday tomorrow night?” Savannah asked Cassie when they were getting ready for bed. “I don’t know. Maybe we could throw a party?” Cassie suggested. “Sure, my parents aren’t getting home for another three days so they’ll never know,” Savannah grinned. The next day the girls invited all of their friends to Cassie’s birthday party. They cleaned up the house, hid all valuable things, bought snacks and liquor, got dressed and as night came, the whole school...

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My Birthday Present

I was lying in bed when Susan said "Here's your birthday present my little honey bunny." That was how it began. "Honey Bunny"! Susan was using the affectionate name I had given her. It didn't seem quite right to me as it seemed like a way of addressing a wife or girlfriend rather than a man like me. I didn't say anything though as it seemed too trivial to mention on its own. I opened my present and saw a pair of black silk panties and a matching bra. "Ha ha very funny," I...

2 years ago
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The Birthday Present

THE BIRTHDAY PRESENT "Why do you want to go in there?" Darren asked his wife. They had gone out early one Saturday shopping but had gone to mall which, although it wasn't far from where they lived, was one they didn't habitually use. Amber had been married to Darren Wilkes for two years and she had just discovered something about him that had shocked her but she had decided to show him how she felt about it in an unusual way. "I've often seen the outside of this place and I've...

2 years ago
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My Birthday Present

My husband David and I have been talking about having an extra partner in our love life for a while. But we could never really decide on the place or time until about a week before my birthday. David came in from work one evening with a big naughty smile on his face. He started talking about my fantasy of having an extra male partner. There was a new guy who transferred from his companies home office. He said he was well built, but alittle bit smaller than him and that he thought I would like...

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