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Hello my name is Krystal, but everyone calls me Krissy. I'm 25 & live in the Detroit area. I work at a local hospital as a Physicians assist & I love it! I'm pretty much a doctor but limited at meds I can proscribe & I don't have to have malpractice insurance.

Last night was my third date with Jordan. We went to see his friends band at a nightclub here in greater Detroit area. I ran into Jordan at the mall. I mean literally ran into him. I was running late for my meeting my sister for our mouth lunch date that usually included a mani & pedi or getting our eyebrows waxed or our hair done. Jordan knocked my phone out of my hand as I made him drop his packages. I could tell by the look in his eye he was interested in me, he was cute & returned the look to confirm that. He apologized as well did I. He offer to buy me lunch to make it up. I told him I was late meeting my sister. Maybe another time I asked. We exchanged phone numbers. I had lunch with Jordan the next day at penara bread. He is so cute & a lawyer too. I really wanted to make out with him right there & then. Our second date was dinner at a very nice Italian restaurant. I have been known to use guys for dinner & drinks. It’s my right. Also, I tend to wear clothes a little more on the provocative side. Showing cleavage & legs. When my sister & I go out, we rarely pay for more than our first drink. Amazing what guys will do when you just play into their fantasy. I dated a married guy for a while & that was great. Going out, not having to worry about him getting clingy, awesome sex.

Last night I was wearing a very nice low cut black dress with black heels with my cute French tipped toes poking out. If I lean over just right, one could catch a peek at my black bra with tiny white polka dots. I also am wearing the matching French cut panties. I meet him at his house, oh how this could be an overnight stay or late evening. The band was very good. Jordan & I even danced after quite a few drinks. He smelled so good & was wearing a black suit with no tie. This man is so fucking sexxy, damn I want him bad I thought to myself. We were on the dance floor, slow dancing. My arms on his shoulders with my hands behind his neck. His arms were around my waist & he kept me pulled so closed to him. I was waiting to feel his chubby. Then, he kissed me. It was so hot. I kissed him back. I so wanted to taste his tongue. But Jordan kept it to a mutual lip lock. When he pulled away he said “I'm sorry”. “Don't be I replied. I liked it.” He smiled. I asked him if he was ok to drive, he replied “Yea.” We stopped at a red light & looked at me, we were holding hands & leaned over to kiss my. In his Yukon it was a far stretch but so worth it. Then we heard a police horn & looked up & light was green. Jordan looked back & cop was behind him. Officer could see we were kissing & not paying attention. We took off & cop turned. Whee that was close he said but well worth it. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest.

We pulled into the garage of his condo. Turned the engine off & went back to kissing. I said “this isn’t very comfy.” He said “your right. Lets go inside & get a drink.” “Ok” I replied in a cute & sexxy expression. He poured us two glasses of wine sat on his sofa.

I know this was going to go south real fast & had to me my exit soon. I told him to come sit & had to tell him something. His expression changed. He was worried. “Jordan I really like you, but you should know I’m bisexual & never with both the same time.” He started laughing & wait he said next blew my mind. “I'm bi too!” My mouth dropped. Could it be real? “You making fun of me & my sexuality aren’t you?” “No” he said “prove it” I said. He left the room & returned with his laptop. Turned it on & begun to show me pics of himself getting oral from another guy & giving it to another guy. I was so turned on. I think he could see my arousal. He said he was a top, didn’t care to be a bottom. I asked “what about shemales?” He said “they are so hot! Was always a fantasy to be with a true shemale, never a crossdresser.” He started showing pics of his favorites that he downloaded. I began to kiss him & he closed the notebook & set it aside. I ran my hand down his chest & flat stomach past his belt til I got to his semi-hard meat. He knew what I wanted & motioned me up. He grabbed my hand & started for the bedroom. I stopped to grab my purse & the wine. I always have condoms & I will get thirsty. We kissed as I removed his jacket & shirt. He started unzipping my dress then slide it down to the floor around my black heels. I pushed him on the bed & unzipped his pants. His average sized cut cock nearly poked out. I kissed the tip & licked it while looking into his eyes. He was so waiting for me to blow him. Not so fast I said. I slowly put my mouth on the head & made my way up & down his shaft til I had it all wet with the saliva. “Told you I’d be needing something to wet-my-whistle.” He moaned with every stroke. I would slide my lips down his shaft & tighten them coming up.

He pulled me up to kiss him. He was squeezing my firm breasts & playing with my rock hard nipples. I told him I got a surprise for him. With his hands squeezing my ass checks he then pulled my panties down. The look on his face was priceless when he seen my slightly hard cock pop out. I was very nervous that he might freak out. He reached up & started stroking my cock then leaned toward me & took my meat into his mouth. My god he was good. This man has sucked a cock before & this man was good at it. I was so ready to cum. He laid me on the bed, dislodged the black polka-dotted panties hung on one of my high heels. He kicked his shoes off & pulled his legs from his pant. He climbed in bed & pushed my legs forward & sucked on my tiny penis like it was a huge clit, then I felt his tongue lick & suck where my balls used to be. His tongued continued down till he rimmed my ass-pussy.

I told him to get my purse. He handed to me & I pulled out a condom & rolled it on him. I then took the small tube of anal lube from my purse & squeezed some into my hand & applied it to my ass-pussy. All this while watching him stroke his cock & rub my soft shaven leg. He even managed to grab my tits. I then pulled his 'gloved' cock towards me, trying to use the remaining lube on my hand to prep his tool for action. I guided his rod into my love channel & he stroked so slow at first then increasing speed & pressure. Jordan stopped leaned over & kissed me very passionately. My peepee was oozing precum & could have came so hard. He pushed my knees nearly to my tits & I moaned “fuck me Jordan, fuck me hard!” And he did. He started railing me & I could feel his body tense up. He screamed “oh krissy, oh krissy.” I grabbed my clitty, stroked it & Jordan & I both came at the same time. I can feel his hard, hot cock deep inside of me. He leans down, while releasing my legs, kissing me. Telling he how incredibly awesome that was. He rolled off me & held me in his arms. Moments later we were fast asleep.

I woke up the next morning to Jordan stumbling to the bathroom to pee. When he came out I was wearing my panties & his shirt from last night. “Me next!” I exclaimed. I heard him ask through the door did I want something to drink. “Orange juice if you have it.” “With or without rum?” He asked trying to be funny. I peed (I always sit & pee, no matter where I’m at) & washed my lubed behind & wiped my small two-inch clitty. I would take a hot shower when I got home. Or maybe with Jordan.

When I came out Jordan was back in bed with 2 tall glasses of OJ. I hope that’s plain OJ. He nodded yes as he took a sip of his. I cuddled up next to him & kissed him good morning “last night was awesome” I said. He replied “I have never ever came that good.” He then asked how did you become so beautiful? I stopped drinking & looked at him “what do you mean by that?” “Well, I mean, I have seen lots of shemales online. Most you can tell were male before. You look like you were born so beautiful.” I smile, kissed him & said “my sister & I (she's 1 yr older) used to play allot as k**s. I would rather play dolls & dress up & tea party then with the neighborhood boys. With there trucks & army & dirt bikes.” I continued “my parents worried that I was a sissy & sent me to a psychologist. After 3 or 4 visits she requested a physical. My doctor reported my blood test results showed abnormal high traces of estrogen. Befounded cuz I didn’t have any female organs.” Jordan asked “No tentacles either?” “No I had those removed when I was 17... only cost $200. Outpatient surgery, my sister went with me. I had breast forming 2-3 weeks after surgery. Softer skin. Voice went slightly higher. My sister Karen noticed right away. She loves have a 'lil sister' we practically wear the same size on everything.” I notice that Jordan is getting turned on by me talking about my transformation. “So doctor put he on testosterone pills. That shit made me sick. After a week, I found a 'pill substitute' in a book at the library. B12 from vitamin store. No more sick. Years later when my folks found out they were upset, but my mom understood. My dad loved me, but I think he wished I were his son.” I looked up at the ceiling fan. “Sorry daddy.” “Your father pasted away? “Jordan asked softly. “Yes, 3 yrs ago of a heart attack. My mom was so cool & accepted me weither I date men or woman. She just wants me to be happy & safe.” Jordan takes my empty OJ glass & sits it on the nightstand pulls me down to the pillow & starts kissing me. He tweaked my already hard nipples & stroking my penis. I turned around Jordan & I began '69' on our sides. My favorite with another guy. His mouth felt so good on my love stick & I could once again feel his body tense with every stroke of his hard cock deep in my mouth. I could taste his precum then he shot his load in my mouth & I swallowed every drop of it. I unloaded in his mouth but nothing but a small amount of precum. I turned around & he kissed me & our tongues danced in each other’s mouth. We took a long nap that late Saturday morning. I found myself a new boyfriend.

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Contrary to what most people believe, growing up with a prostitute for a mother is not so bad. Most are good and take good care of their c***dren. They keep the young k**s protected by locking them up in a room while they service their clients. Most clients don't even know that the whore they are fucking has any k**s.As the k**s grow older, they start realizing that their mother is not normal. She doesn't socialize with other c***dren's parents and hardly participates in any after school...

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growing up in the deep south chapters 711

Chapter 7 I had asked Josh to not pester me about sucking my dick and I would consider going over to visit. Friday morning Josh woke me up stroking my hard dick, Josh said I told Joan you let me suck your dick made her hot as a firecracker. Called me all kind of nasty names while I was eating her pussy. Joan wants you to come over Saturday and help me fuck her. Josh was still stroking my dick; Josh leaned over and swallowed my dick then throat fucked himself until I shot a load in his throat. ...

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Growing Pains and Pleasures

I awake with a start to find the hand of my fourteen-year-old granddaughter Joanne wrapped around my hard shaft. She is naked! It feels exquisite! My memory reverted back to when I was fifteen and of my mother coming into my bedroom one morning with my sixteen-year-old sister Emily. As I struggled to construe the reason for the intrusion my mother whipped the covers off the bed to reveal my naked state and, most embarrassingly, my early morning erection! "Now that she's turned sixteen Emily...

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Its Not Wrong

I have a sister a couple of years older than me. When I was about sixteen, I started peeping on her. I wasn't terribly discreet about it however, and occasionally got caught. She would yell at me, but didn't do much beyond that. Finally, though, she got fed up, and told our parents. What she said to them was basically that I was just curious, and it would be for both our good if I was moved somewhere farther away from her, so they moved me to the old TV-room downstairs.A few years later, my...

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Petticoat Punishment Gone Very Wrong

Petticoat Punishment gone very wrong If you are looking for the kind of story where everything works out for the nice people in the end, stop here. I decided to try a story that is the opposite of what I have done in the past. While I am working on Wildfire, and getting ready to reboot another story from another site that is a "sweet" theme, I figured it was time to stretch. Read the keywords, themes, and the Rating. This isn't going to be nice. I was a bully. It wasn't...

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Growing Old Together Disgracefully

Pure fiction, Hazel is actually my wife but she loves me write stories like this and read them to her in bed as a form of foreplay.  Growing Old Together (Disgracefully) One afternoon last week, I was in the cafe of my local super market when I noticed my neighbour, Hazel, sitting at one of the tables. She was on her own so I went over and asked if she minded if joined her. She smiled up at me and nodded. When I was settled, I noticed she seemed to be down in the dumps so I asked her what was...

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Growing Up In The Country

The events that are unfolded here are all real and not just a part of my fantasy world that I must admit I do often sink into.I was born and lived in a small Village in the countryside of the East of England, and it was not too long after the war so most of the people around us were sort of poor (like us) and many were farmers too.Life was easy going and as a teenager who needed pocket money ? I was doing my daily "Paper Round" delivering news papers and magazines to many of the local farms...

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Growing Year Of Desperation

This story is a continuation of my previous story “Introduction of a seven year old in the world of sex”, thanks for all your feedback. Here I will talk about how a 7 year old child grows with desperation of sex, how he explores his fantasies. This edition doesn’t contain any sex story , only experience and memories of growing years, I bet most of will be able to relate to it, seat back and enjoy :). Days went dull after maid Anitha left work at our home. Somehow I managed to bring my...

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Growing Up In Healy

Growing up in Healy would not have been considered "fun" by most kids in America. Most kids wouldn't have thought it a great place to live. Jill and David Roberts, and their best - and only, to tell the truth - friends Chrissy and Mark Fenster didn't know the difference when they were little. After what happened to them last summer, they'll probably never want to leave Healy. They think it's a GREAT place to live. It all started when they were babies. Jill and Mark were both born the...

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Growing Up Chapter 11

I am Cool Joe Sophomore on campus. I get lots of hugs and attention from the sorority sisters. People look at me like I'm some kind of stud! I'm updated on what everyone did over the summer. . . . . . Shannon sees me. "well hello beautiful boy. Did you have a good summer?" "I surely did. Are you still a virgin?" "Of course sir! And I'm engaged!" She shows me a huge ring. "Wedding is in June, you'll get a save the date notice." "You think that's appropriate? Inviting...

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Growing Up CH1

First I'll explain myself. It was one more year ‘till I got my learner’s permit. I was a freshman, not masculine, slim arms and hips, narrow shoulders. I grew long dark brown hair that I kept hidden mostly under a cap or a beanie and sometimes in a ponytail so nobody really noticed how long it was. Brown eyes. I was pale, long legs, a few inches over 5 feet, fresh white skin with ruddy cheeks, (the zit demon had skipped me over). Hairless arms and nearly hairless legs, just a very light...

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Growing up7

Growing up I was always getting into trouble with my curiosity. If I had interest in anything, I would jump in and see what happens. Some good and some bad results happened but I always learned from my mistakes and if curious enough I kept at it until I was satisfied. From swimming, diving, sports, mechanics, gardening, fishing, hunting and entrepreneur-ism. I loved reading and would live at the libraries on weekends just to read all kinds of different subject matter. My dad would always...

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Growing Up In the Backwoods of Alaska

Our house was small, it had initially only been intended to hold our parents as a means to be close to work without having to travel for several hours to get to the substation. It at the time only had one bedroom with an attached bathroom. When were born they added a wing to one side that became a new master suite for them. Since we had been young at the time they had not worried about building a second room since it was easier to heat the house the way it was now. Over time everyone was so...

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Growing Pains Redemption

This is a sequel to Betrayal (Story on this site). You might want to read that first. Chapter I ‘You want me to do what?’ Simon asked with a furrowed brow and Rhea folded her arms defensively across her bosom. ‘A tattoo. Remind you of who your girlfriend is, as you seem to have problems remembering,’ Rhea replied coldly and the three people in the crowded tattoo studio turned to look at an embarrassed Simon. ‘I know love, but a tattoo?’ Simon whispered in a low voice. ‘Is it really...

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Growing up

Growing up, it was just my mother and I, and she was a busy woman, being upper management for a local aerospace company. I was a good student and seemed well – behaved, so she pretty much allowed me to ‘run free’ from the age of 12 or 13. As long as I did my chores, did well in school, and she had no problems to worry about at home, I was rewarded with plenty of spending money and time to explore my interests. I was confused for a long time, and did a lot of reading on the internet. I knew...

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Growing Pains

Tip: This is a slow burner loosely based on my experiences. If you want something to wank off to, skip to the chapter First Date and the options that lead off from there. Don woke to the electronic buzz from his alarm. He rolled onto his side and reached for the snooze button. On pressing it, he heard the familiar pitter-patter of feet on the stairs. "Go away!" The steps continued to his door. "Bruce, basket... Now. I'll walk you tonight." Don then bolted upright in bed. "Shit! I mentioned the...

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growing up in the deep south 50s

I come from a broken home Dad went to jail when for burglary I was 13 Mama didn’t care what happened as long as she had a man and some booze. The summer I turned 14 things changed in a big way when I discovered that even though I was on the smaller side I had grown a man size dick. I had been jacking off for 2 years after discovering quite by accident the joy of masturbating. It all started while in the tub bathing as I washed my dick it became very hard and felt good rubbing it. The more I...

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growing up

i had a super crush on my friends mom growing up, i stole her panties and bras and hot clothes , whatever i could get my hands on you know, they lived right behind me in a small village almost rural, doors never locked. when they were home i just walked right in. i was over all the time. even tried some peeping tom type stuff but not super into it. shit started to get real though around 14-15 yrs old about 2005. the mom(stephanie) caught the husband cheating on her with this super young chick...

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Growing Pains

I wrote this story a few years ago. Sadly, it is just a story, a fantasy. I think I posted it on XHAMSTER at the time, under a different (fake) username, but I can't remember. Anyway, I thought it deserved an audience instead of languishing on my laptop. OneI was ten years old when I first became aware of my older sister’s interest in what I had between my legs.As very young c***dren, we had bathed together in total innocence, our genitals so unformed as to be almost unnoticeable. But as she...

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Growing up in a house full of women part 4

Chapter 4I had no idea what to do after that sexual encounter with Granny. I wanted to have sex with her (Well, with anyone who would have sex with a teenage boy) but I did not want to ruin my relationship with my best friend in the whole wide world (Her!).I decided I would not speak a word of it with her until she brought it up. The school year was starting up, and it seemed I had so much to do before school started.One thing I was NOT expecting though...To be run out of my own bedroom a few...

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