Wife Stories Denise
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This is my second story. Don't be shy to critisize me. I know it got damn long again... Sorry... Enjoy it anyway! This story happened around fifteen years after my wife Karen had died. She had died of an unwanted abortion together with our unborn little daughter. I’d been to her gravestone at the cemetery once a week ever since. After she had died I never got into a new relationship, it was as though I had totally lost interest in women. My name is Marc; I’m 5’9”, something like 165 Lbs. I’m...
TabooAs I stood there watching her through the crowd sitting there in her tight top showing off those wonder tits whilst I drank my beer. I felt my cock twitch and my heart started to race and that familiar rush started to simmer. I thought to myself maybe she not out of my reach after all? With my new found sexual pleasures that Diane has started me on, maybe I can get the next best thing....Denise, 5'6 toned firm size 12, 36c breasted sporting a shoulder length brunette hair with blonde...
My Bitchy-hot Niece Denise Femdom Fiction by James Pendergrass - (www.cafeboudoir.com) 2008It was meant to be a simple month-long visit while I got my life together. Thanks to some horrible managerial maneuvers by my banker employer (sub prime loans, etc) I was out of a job two weeks past my 30th birthday. I wasn’t the type of save money for a rainy day and within two months I had serious cash problems. No longer could I afford my Manhattan luxury apartment. I needed help. Mom and Dad...
Denise by Michelle D. Lurker Part 1 Ever since he could remember Denis had an interest in girls. No, not the normal interest that boys had, Denis' interest was far more exotic. Instead of fantasizing about getting a girl's clothes off (like most other 16 year old boys), he fantasized about putting them on. He didn't think of himself as gay, for he didn't think about other boys sexually, but he didn't think about girls sexually either. He just liked dressing up once...
I had a change clothes in the car and at the last minute at my posh office, near the Tacoma Narrows Bridge, I got dressed without anyone seeing me and I left 10 minutes later. Old baggy jeans, white Reebok trainers, and a forgotten blue T-shirt. Hair braided in a high ponytail, soft pink lipstick and barely a very slight line of the eye. Round glasses that I used 15 years ago with a light frame ... and so I have crossed all of Tacoma to almost the outskirts. My name is Kristen and I have 49...
My First Meeting With DeniseA story by Chris Straight@all rights reservedI was hiking in the hills just on the edge of the city. I had a favorite trail. It was quiet and peaceful. Lots of green shade and plenty of pine needles on the trail. When I came to a familiar fork in the trail, I decided not to take my usual path and instead I took the other trail, which was hardly visible. It dipped down for a while, and then curved around a bit. Then, without warning, I came upon a man and woman...
My Weekend As Denise - A Magic Depot Story By Cabinessence Author's note: I did go to college in the Hudson Valley area, but not to any of the schools mentioned. It all started as just another Friday afternoon in purgatory. I was waiting patiently for my girlfriend to call me so I could find out what our plans were for this weekend. Then it would be off to the campus ATM machine to get out the money to pay for it. I really loved Kathy and couldn't bear to be without her ....
"Rod, at first I had no intention of you ever being in the know about all of this. But—frankly—hiding it from you has gotten to be way too much for me," she said. "Huh? Hiding what, Denise?" I said. I had a bad feeling. "Well, to put it crassly, I'm a slut, Rodney Harris. I've been one for a long time. I have had many men, and I intend to keep on having many men. Wait please, let me finish, please." I'd started to get up. "That said... "Rodney, you are the only man in my life for...
I just found out that my wife of eight years is a whore. Yes, a whore. That means she is getting paid to have sex with strangers. She works as a waitress at a truck stop on the interstate, about twenty miles from our home in Hutto. I had to drop some supplies off for my boss at the truck stop to catch a driver headed north. It was easier for me to deliver the supplies to him so he wouldn't have to go too far out of his way. It was fifty boxes of flooring that needed to get to Dallas tomorrow....
This is my second story. Don’t be shy to critisize me. I know it got damn long again… Sorry… Enjoy it anyway! This story happened around fifteen years after my wife Karen had died. She had died of an unwanted abortion together with our unborn little daughter. I’d been to her gravestone at the cemetery once a week ever since. After she had died I never got into a new relationship, it was as though I had totally lost interest in women. My name is Marc, I’m 5’9”, something like 165 Lbs. I’m a...
My stepmother and I have been having sex for the past year. She’s very horny and loves sex almost as much as me. She’s so pretty and is a sex addict. She loves to have sex with my friends and myself. I know you must be thinking that isn’t very good. She has even helped me and my guy friends have sex. She loves to help with all of her sexy ideas. Her name is Denise and she’s forty years old. She’s 5’7” with blond long hair and has blue eyes. She has the greatest body you’ve ever seen. She has...
TabooChapter One Taking a shower, Terry enjoyed the feelings and smells, even though she knew it was time to get ready for work. On days off, a long bubble bath would be her choice, but someone must pay the bills! Running her fingers through her long strawberry blonde hair, she was so glad for some fabulous parts of her life, like her morning rituals. Terry touched her smooth face (no hair since the laser surgery), caressed her 38C breasts and slim tummy. Creams took care of the little hair...
thank you shy_januaryMy name is Zoe and my fantasies are many. One of which is to meet my co-worker, Denise, for a wonderful time in Toronto at Skydome hotel. I'm a petit, w/f and Denise is larger and full figured. I am new, a virgin of sorts, and she takes control. After an afternoon of sight seeing in Toronto, building our tension and desires while strolling the museum of art and walking about through the garden of fountains we enjoy a light meal and a few cocktails to soften the edges.When...
By Jax_Teller Working at a strip club you meet all kinds of people. I met Denise and Debby while dancing at a strip club that had both female and male strippers. The club had two different entrances one for the upstairs female strip club and another on the opposite end of the building for the Male strippers club downstairs. Club “V” for Victor ~ Victoria, was a popular place and was located near a major tourist area or trap as we called it. Money from tourism could bend any regulation...
How Miss Jean Brought Out Denise By Johnny Segundo When Bill ran into his old friend John he couldn't help but notice a major change in John's disposition. Where before John had been sullen and humorless he now seemed happy and fun-loving. John's positive mood made such an impression on Bill that he just had to ask him about it. "What is your secret, John? What brought about this wonderful change in you?" he asked. "Oh, nothing." John smiled unconvincingly. "It's okay. You can...
Two years after the events previously related, since Stephanie still owned Tom Jenkins, she was still maintaining general oversight of his involuntary sex therapy. She would visit the psych lab at Masterson Automotive about once a month and Paul Gregory would take her into the lab where Jenkins would be restrained naked on his back with the plethysmograph device attached to his penis. I accompanied her on some of these visits where I would see the lovely female technician stimulate his visual...
It was a typical night at the club. The crowd was pretty well on the way to oblivion. I made my way across the floor to the bar, greeting a couple of friends and more than a few acquaintances. I got my drink from Brad and asked him how things were going. "Not too bad, Tony, it's just another night in paradise," he replied. He moved away to get somebody's drinks and I turned my back to the bar and scanned the crowd. My eyes moved over the women as they stood, sat, or danced. Booties were...
A black rapist named Sam has been watching and stalking Denise off and on for several weeks he has a special hi tech tracking device that has given him the ability to listen in on her cell phone conversations. This has let him know exactly when she is alone and at what point her husband will be gone and out of town! Denise is a 36 yr old dark headed woman 5' 7” tall with gigantic tits and a 36” ass. When in school she had played sports and for her age is still in great shape. They have no...
An adult novel of sexual slavery and service. Written By Miss Irene Clearmont. Copyright © 1998/1999 Revisions © 2011 Synopsis: Miss Denise Arden Lamont renews her friendship with an old university friend, Kathy. Kathy has always been rather curious in her choice of male friends and indulges herself in training them. As Denise slides into this dark world of sexual slavery she becomes entrapped by the evil Miss Clearmont whose appetites for malevolence and vice know no...
Denise was not knockout gorgeous but she was very pretty. Green eyes that always glowed with her happiness for life. She stands 5’ 3”, slim. Ample, not huge tits but big enough to enjoy in every way. Her legs seemed a little long for her frame but where they came together they made an incredible ass out of themselves. It was not too wide or too fat. It was for me, a true ass man, and a masterpiece of nature. After four years in the Air Force and one year trying to sell stereo I decided to...
I was leaning against the door of the car trying to catch a short nap. It was a Union 76 truck stop and I was parked in the back of the lot where it was fairly dark. On the way from Kansas City to Denver I had gotten sleepy and had caught myself nodding off and I figured I better pull over before I ran off the road and killed myself. I had been there about three hours and while I had gotten some sleep it had been a fitful nap what with air brakes hissing on and off. The whining of the diesel...
Denise: This has been such a strange time for me. I'm Denise Haroldson. My husband John and I have a fairly normal household with two children, Robert, 18, and Karen, 16. Up until recently our life has followed the typical program. Every weekday John and I would go to work and our kids would go to school. John is an architect. It sounds exciting, but he works for one of the partners in the firm and all he does is do the actual drawing and such for his boss. He doesn't really design...
My Time With Dennis / Denise As many of us are, I was a confused college kid. I was still a virgin coming out of high school and was conditioned by society that boys liked girls and girls liked boys. My first few months were awkward when it came to dating. It seemed if you weren't part of a frat house then you couldn't get dates. This led to many Friday and Saturday nights out with friends rather than on a date. In one of my classes I met Dennis. He stood about 5'7", was slight in...
This really happened to me when I was about 35 years old and around the mid 80's divorced and living on my own. I was driving taxis in the southwest of Sydney and had been for about 10 years and work normally Tuesday to Saturday nights. Anyway, one late afternoon I picked up a fare, she was about 50 year of age ... 5'9"/160lbs ... (175cm/75 kgs). She was a very pleasant woman with shoulder length blonde hair, nice face and body, and wearing a white t-shirt, which showed her 40D breasts better...
Erotic FictionIn highschool I had this beautiful highschool sweet heart her name was Denise. She was 5'5'' chubby punk Latina with a beautiful smile and gorgeous bright brown eyes. We dated for a little while in highschool but I got kicked out and she moved to another part of town and transferred. Then one day while out with a friend we ran into each other in the local mall. She just graduated highschool and was looking for a job I knew my job was looking for new sales people and so we exchanged info. I got...
I spent the week finishing my work demands and packing my things for the road. I’d be staying at a hotel with my mom and grandma as we traveled and that included while we were in LA, my hometown. My boyfriend, Ryan, and I had a great round of sex before I stopped to visit my dad and siblings to let him know about my new gig. He had kept up with me via texting, so he knew the story, but it had been a while since I had been home. I spent the evening visiting and then drove back into the city to...
Dear Denise, The last time we spoke, you asked me about my first experience with another woman. To answer your question, no- it wasn't planned. Really the first time, I was very young. As I grew up I tried to keep thoughts of my first, buried under a torrent of fantasies about boys. Don't get me wrong. I liked, and still do like sex with men. However, I have come to realize that sex with another woman can fulfill me in ways that sex with a man cannot. Women are far more gentle, and yet...
I am Sam and, I am 7 years old. There were always troubles at my home since I can remember, mostly my Mom was fighting all day long against my Dad because of me. He always said to her that she was turning me into a girl, that I had my hair too long, that I was too feminine, and always delicate, and that the only thing that was left was for me to wear a dress and carry and doll. Those fights always ended the same way, Mom was left crying and Dad went to drink. I knew that I was...
‘So you’ve written several dare stories involving teachers. I’m a teacher…’ She said, leaving the pause hanging in the air. ‘Oh? You’d like to be dared?’ I typed back, knowing that it was exactly what she wanted. ‘Yes.’ She replied, and a blushing smiley face icon appeared on my screen. ‘Okay then, here’s your dare!’ I typed back. After thinking for a minute, I wrote, ‘The next time you’re alone in your classroom, pull out one of my teacher stories. Read it. Lose yourself in it. Then, get up...
My husband Ray talked me into going to Volcano Days at Mountwood Park. This is a big event and always attracts a big crowd. I thought it would be fun and a good opportunity to meet up with a guy I had been chatting with on AFF. I sent him an email and told him we were going and invited him to join us. We didn't make definite plans to meet but he told me he would try to go. I gave him an idea what time we would be there and where we would most likely be but I didn’t tell Ray about inviting him....
I've learned to love being a whore. When my husband calls me his "slut" or "cunt" it makes my pussy wet. I wasn't always this way. It all started about three months ago when I lost a bet. My husband had some men over for a night of poker. I didn't have money to go out that night, and so I decided to play. Harry wouldn't give me any chips to play with, so I "traded" for them, basically flirting with the guys and getting them drinks and stuff so they would give me chips to play...
*** Synopsis: Diane and Jack are lovers... That makes Jack an adulterer... Unfortunately his wife, Joan knows about the affair! When she gets into the toils of the evil Miss Clearmont who has found out about the money that Jack has hidden from the tax man Diane and Jack are doomed... In the end, both lovers fall into the hands of the vengeful wife who decides to take terrible revenge! ***** This was the second novel written by Miss Irene Clearmont. It follows on from the novel ‘Denise’ and some...
FetishLater that evening I chased like a child through the wide-open meadows of my mind, carefully sweeping as many of my butterfly thoughts into a delicate net as I could. The beach was now empty and only the sleepy ghosts of happy days remained. A tired sun, its dwindling energy spreading like a worn, burnished cape around it, was balancing uneasily on the far horizon. The darkening sea was giving up cool hints of her salt-scented breath, which every so often lifted wisps of hair from my face and...
LesbianBeginnings Larry was hard at work on a new accounting cost model project. As the newest member of the firm and a recent university graduate, he was fortunate to draw this assignment. Stan stopped by to offer his congratulations. Stan was a long time member of the firm; and, had taken Larry under his tutelage at the firm. Larry was grateful as he was new to the area and did not have family or friends in the town since moving here from college. “Congratulations on your new project assignment....
Wife LoversBeginnings It started out in such a simple and harmless way. Some friends were having a Halloween party for a Girl Scout Troup and I agreed to provide some entertainment by telling fortunes. For fun, we decided it would be best if I wore a costume so I agreed to become Caroline the fortune teller for the night. I had never worn women's clothing before so it seemed like quite the lark. I did some exploring on eBay and found I could shop anonymously as long as I knew what size to...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 5 - HARRY'S JOB OFFER When I got out of my bath I checked the time. I had a few hours before Harry was due to pick me up. I decided to just relax and play through the last few days. It had been quite an experience. I had gone through a series of steps in adopting a female persona, each of which had a part, large or small, in placing me in my current situation. After liberal lotion, I had simply thrown on a bra and my robe and was sitting quietly in my television...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 7 - A NEW FRIEND Driving to Harry's club for my 10:00 appointment, I thought about the days ahead and the enormity of the job I had accepted. So far, living as a woman full time had been nothing short of a spectacular experience for me. I simply adored the sensuous feel of my clothing and felt tingly just thinking about my new found sex life. My goodness, Suzy was an amazing lover! When I arrived at the club I had to focus. I had fallen into the trap...
Beginnings and Endings By Ray Kitten Peter shifted the heavy garbage bag to the center of his back as it had once again managed to slip down towards his armpit. Once the traffic signal changed he trudged again onward, still deep in thought as he plodded right in front of a car that was trying to navigate a sharp left turn. The driver forced his brakes and narrowly avoided running Peter down, as he quick dashed to the sidewalk the driver leaned out the window to holler words which...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 2 - SHOPPING! I awoke slowly the following morning. When I had arrived home I was tired but exhilarated. What a wonderful night. From having never dressed as a woman before to coming home from my first kiss from a man, it certainly had been an eventful day. I remember coming into my house and thinking about going directly to bed. I took off my coat and looked into the mirror in the hallway. There stood a 50ish woman looking back at me. I smiled to myself and...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 3 - PREPARATION I slept quite late the next morning, spent from a night of sex with Suzy and generally basking in the memory of a quite fulfilling experience. When I finally stretched and stood up, I realized that it was Tuesday and I had one more day before my date with Harry. Harry. Hmmm. Last night Suzy and I had spent hours making love woman to woman. Of course, at times my manhood was welcomed but for the most part we just snuggled, nibbled and licked. I...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 6 - OFFER ACCEPTED I arrived home entirely energized from the day, both what I had done and what lay ahead. I decided to take a quick shower before dressing to meet Harry and review his offer. I just used a scented body wash and toweled off rapidly. I decided to shave but first put on my bra. These wonderful breasts feel so much better with support! After a close shave I went to work on my hair. I massaged just a tad of product into it and used my blow dryer and...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 6 - A MARY KAY MEETING After a full day, the thought of a relaxing party with Suzy's friends sounded wonderful. As I walked to her door I felt the breeze in my hair and on my legs. My heels clicked on the pavement and I licked my lipstick clad lips in anticipation of a fun night. Suzy was waiting at the door for me. As was her custom, she was very professionally dressed for her Mary Kay meeting and her makeup was beautiful. Of course I wanted to kiss her on the...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 8 - SATURDAY FUN After Felicia left I had climbed into bed and pondered our time together and the events of my life since I had decided to live as a woman full time. Aside from the sex, which had been glorious beyond words, the sensations I felt throughout each day had been entirely titillating. I adored my clothing, especially hose and shoes, loved my breasts and wass entirely enamored with makeup and polished nails. With these delicious thoughts in my mind, I...
BEGINNINGS - A NEW MORNING I stirred restlessly that Sunday morning, feeling Felicia pressed up behind me, her breath soft on my neck. I decided to let her sleep while I took my shower. I washed in hot water, douching well and then oiling myself with scented lotion. I shaved and put on light makeup. Since I didn't want to dress fully, I just put on my clean gown and robe. As I was puttering in Felicia's kitchen finding the coffee supplies, I heard the shower go on and knew she...
Beginnings Larry was hard at work on a new accounting cost model project. As the newest member of the firm and a recent university graduate, he was fortunate to draw this assignment. Stan stopped by to offer his congratulations. Stan was a long time member of the firm, and, had taken Larry under his tutelage at the firm. Larry was grateful as he was new to the area and did not have family or friends in the town since moving here from college. “Congratulations on your new project assignment....
"Beginnings" is part 1, "a week later" part 2... this is part 3...So here I was, at work, waiting to get off, and since the only way I knew to meet Walter was to be on the road on the way home, I had no other ride home. Well, 11 pm came and I left the restaurant and started on my walk, taking my time, stopping now and then to take my time. I was about 1/2 way home when a car pulled over and as I looked inside I saw it was my girlfriend Joanne with her sister Marie driving. They had decided to...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 3 - IMPROVEMENTS I woke up on Monday full of energy. I had such plans for the day. During the night I made the decision to purchase breast forms and was so excited about the prospect. I knew I had to take my time getting ready to go out so I took a long bath with oils and then fully moisturized by body with lotion. I spent a lot of time on my hair even though I hoped to have it styled later in the day. I also was meticulous about my makeup. I wanted to look...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 4 - SUZY SURPRIZES ME! Suzy and I had slept soundly. I awoke first and began to gently stroke her. I decided to give her a special good morning so shifted lower in the bed and started to kiss her thighs. As I centered in I felt her stirring. No wanting to break the mood with words I let my tongue run freely into her. She began to rock slowly putting her hands gently on my head. I enjoyed making love to her as a woman would. It made me feel special and so very...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 5 - SUZY TO THE RESCUE When my doorbell rang I hurried to answer. There was Suzy, wearing a cute skirt and top looking ever so good to these tired eyes. She came in and we immediately kissed. Oh how I loved the feel of lipstick on lipstick, breast on breast. Holding her as we purred together I realized how aroused I had been since my dinner with Harry and how wonderful it felt to have her in my arms. We stepped back and she took inventory of my outfit. I did a...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 7 - DONNA'S STORY As we settled in for lunch, Felicia and I sat on one side of the booth facing Don. She made sure our legs were touching - oh how I loved the feel of my pantyhose rubbing her's! "Ok Don, let me tell you about CC's. I work for a wonderful man named Harry who owns a number of clubs. His vision for CC's is to have it be the place for cross-dressers to party here in town. As you know, there used to be such a club but it closed a few years...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 7 - A SPECIAL NIGHT As I drove from Felicia's store I pondered on her life. She had told me that for the last 15 years she had lived as a woman, never once looking back on her forsaken male life. When she initially told me about herself, I wondered why she never had the operation. As I continued to live as a female I began to understand. I had no interest in surgery, fully enjoying playing a female role in my life without sacrificing my male parts. I was so...
I arrived home utterly exhausted after my first full day at Berman Bruce. I went straight to my bedroom and closed the door. I popped open the side button of my skirt, lowered the zip, cautiously eased the tight material over my bottom and allowed it to fall to the floor. The cheeks of my bottom were still smarting fiercely; a burning reminder of my disobedience. I positioned myself in front of the full length mirror and turned around. I caught my breath sharply as I saw the livid marks which...
LesbianWhen I awoke the following morning, my eyelids steadfastly resisted my initial attempts to open them. My night’s sleep had been punctuated by a patchwork of semi-lucid dreams which had left my head feeling furry. Within moments my mind turned back to my meeting with Veronica the previous evening. I spent several seconds lightly rubbing the heels of the palms of my hands against my unwilling eyes in an attempt to hurry along full consciousness. For a few seconds I played with the possibility...
LesbianLooking back on my life, I realize that we are all products of our experiences, but certain events are more pivotal than others. When questioned, most people would say the most important things were things planned, like college, marriage, and children. Whereas those are indeed important, I think the course of my life has been defined more by the little things, like a chance meeting, or unexpected event. I guess I should start my story from the beginning. My name is Carol. I was the only...
First TimeDisclaimer1: This used to be on my tumblr, but I believe it was taken down for being too sexual in nature. Reposting it here.Disclaimer2: This story does not reflect my real life views and/or opinions of Asian males, Asian females, or white males. This story is fiction and was written for other Asian “boys” like me who enjoy any of the following sexual fetishes: small penis humiliation, Asian cuckold/white bull, or Asian-white raceplay.Like all of my friends, I was still virgin when I started...
The Intimate LiaisonYou would think being at home all day while the wife works would give me all the time in the world to indulge myself as Michaella but not so. Being a closet crossdresser with a family and home to look after is OK but a great number of friends and family call in knowing I’m at home and always good for a cup of coffee and a chat. Take this morning for instance my friend Steve phoned and warned me that he may be calling in on his way home from the town, but he did ask if I was...
There are two types of cross-dressers. The first are those who dress all the time. They are usually quite passable since they spend a great deal of time and effort. The second are wannabe women who live in a world where there are circumstances that prevent them from being full-time out of the closet cross-dressers. They are usually not passable since they cannot shave their entire bodies, grow and style their hair, purchase and maintain a female wardrobe, and/or learn and understand make-up. I...
CrossdressingWhen I look back at the history of my relationship with my wife Lexi, there has been a great many changes over the years. I think every couple in love starts with the same exclusively monogamous, ‘till death do you part’ scenario. I remember I used to get fits of jealousy if a guy even checked Lexi out. If she flirted, I would go ballistic. How times have changed. After many years of marriage, we are now invested in an open relationship. I know this is not for everyone, and at times I question...
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