Michelle's Story - Part 6 free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)
Michelle's Story - Part 6 John was keen to hear from Sally about local gender specialists. While he waited for a response, he decided to do some searching himself. It wasn't easy as he found that the ones in London and Manchester were the most prominent, and that any others were obscure in comparison. Sally was still his best bet, as her contacts through her employers were more knowledgeable. He admitted to himself that Mr Connor had his points. If Michael was outed at school, he daren't think of what the local press would say. His niece Jessica had been fortunate in having an understanding headmistress at her school, plus friends who had stood by her and helped conceal the truth about her. He decided to check his email and found a response to his own reply from Anne. "Birthday party in March. Princess dress required for girls," he said to himself. "Emma would certainly enjoy that, as would Michelle, no doubt." But with Liz due to give birth sometime in March, the chances of his two daughters going were slim. For now, he decided not to tell the children, in case they couldn't go. For now, Michael was ok with the "boy at school/girl at home" routine. The only thing that bothered him was Billy. Billy was a stereotypical sore loser: he would never accept defeat, fighting till he won or was killed, or more likely, expelled. For now, Billy had resorted to his other victims. The teachers' plan had a flaw in that they were merely ensuring he never went near Michael. In sticking to that, they missed his crimes against other pupils. But still, he wanted to get back at Michael for putting the teachers on his case. But thanks to the teachers, Michael and Robert were free to wander the playground during both morning and dinner breaks. They just ensured they stayed away from the "blind spots" that could give Billy his chance. And with Michael now showing no sign of "madness", his friendship with Robert was soon mended. If any one had problems though, it was Emma. She continued to hang out with her friends, all of whom were in her class, except one. There was Jenny, with curly auburn hair, Lucy with red hair and Maddy who was strawberry blonde. They were added to by Amy, Jenny's younger sister. She happened to be in Michael's class. She was almost like a twin to her sister, with similar hair, though she was a year younger. Emma's problem was explaining her brother. She had really fallen for his female alter-ego and really wanted to show her friends how much fun her sister was. They had already discussed further visits to each others houses and Emma realised that on those occasions, Michelle would have to miss out. At home one afternoon, Emma made the point about her friends making their usual visits. "I feel so guilty because I have so much fun with Michelle now and when my friends come round to play, she will have to miss out." "I understand how you feel, sweetheart, but no one must know about Michelle. Not yet anyway," said Liz. Meanwhile, John had received a phone call from Sally. "Hi bro. I've managed to locate a specialist near you. It's just on the outskirts, near Wallsend," said Sally. "I'll send you the address by email." "Oh thanks. I need to get Michael seen to soon," said John. "Why, something up?" she asked. "The other day, I saw his headmaster concerning the bullying," said John. "But he started asking questions, as to why Michael was bullied in the way he was." "You told him about Michael being transgendered, didn't you?" asked Sally matter of factly. "Yes, and it's not good. He seems to be more concerned about how it will affect his school if a TG pupil is discovered to be studying there," said John. "No surprises really. It's the same with gays. You announce that a person from the LGBT community is in a notable position in society and you'll soon get all the homophobes and transphobes gathering round, calling for blood," said Sally. "It might have to be a case of moving my kids to another school," said John. "Possible, but don't act yet. Technically, they can't refuse Michael from going in girl's attire. Not if he is certified transgendered," said Sally. "Get a specialist to see him first." "Ok. Also heard off Anne about a birthday party in March. Princesses by the sounds of it," said John. "Oh yeah. Jessica and Sandra's party. Anne wasn't sure if any of you could make it, considering the distance and Liz's pregnancy. I know, I've got to get a dress." "You, dressed as a princess? I'll want a photo of you for sure!" chuckled John. "Well, they think I'm just a big girl. Maybe I am," said Sally. "Any way, plenty of time to go. "Well, take care," said John. "Bye." "Ok. I'll get that address emailed to you shortly. Bye for now," said Sally. As John entered the living room, Emma was going up to him, Michael close behind her. "Can I please tell my friends about Michelle?" she said. "PLEASE?!!" "I'm sorry, but no," said John. He looked at them both and sighed. "Liz. Sally has found a specialist for Michael." "Oh that's great," said Liz. "Did you tell her about the school?" "She told me to hang on till Michael has seen the specialist," said John. "She's emailing me the address." "Can I use the computer dad? I've got some school work to do," asked James. "Sure. Just let me use it first. I'll only be a few minutes." * * * Emma and Michael were still trying to think up a case for why Emma's friends should know. Suddenly, Emma remembered something. "Didn't Jessica mention she has friends at school?" she asked Liz. "I don't know," said Liz. "Why?" "I'm sure she said her friends know about her. Can you ask her for me?" asked Emma. Liz looked at Emma and noticed that she was being serious. "You want me to ask Auntie Anne for you?" asked John. "Ok, I'll phone her up." He had just written down the address and telephone number for the specialist and was just logging off so that James could do his work. He went over to the telephone and called Anne. "Hi Anne. Just a quickie. Emma is keen to tell her friends about Michelle and she believes Jessica may have the answer she needs," said John. "What do you mean?" asked Anne. "She believes Jessica has friends who know her, as in knowing the truth," said John. "Oh, that. Yes, she has friends. They got them to swear on pinkies," replied Anne. "Pinkies?" said John. "Your little fingers," said Anne. "Surely you remember that?" "Oh! Those pinkies!" said John. "Do children still make oaths that way?" "Seems so," said Anne. "Is that all?" "Yes thanks," said John. "Oh, about the party. Unless someone has a brilliant idea, we may have to pass on it." "No worries. I've explained to the girls and they seem content," replied Anne. "Ok then. Bye." "Bye," said Anne. John put down the phone and went back to the living room. Emma was awaiting the answer. "Jessica does have friends in the know, and they were made to pinky swear," said John. "Great! I'll make my friends promise never to tell anyone," said Emma. "Calm down," said Liz. "Wait for a time to do it." "Listen sis, you're going to have some more friends!" said Emma. "Now first things first," said John. "We have found a doctor who can help you." "Help me become a girl?" asked Michael excitedly. "Yes," smiled John. John decided to wait until the weekend to phone up the clinic and book an appointment for Michael. In the time until then, Michael continued to cope with his current double life. Emma was keen to tell her friends about how her brother wanted to be her sister, but she soon discovered that one place not to do it was at school. They were walking up the path to the emtrance when James called Emma over. "Remember to make them swear first," he told her. "Otherwise they could back out." "I know the rules for pinky swears," she replied. But that wasn't the reason that made her realise that school wasn't the place to do it. She saw through the corner of her eye, Billy. She couldn't let him see Michael standing with her and her friends. It left only one option: the days that her friends visited. So, for now, the status quo was maintained. Michael continued his friendship with Robert, once more discussing the cartoons on television. Billy was still finding his chances at revenge at zero. Michael was leaving school each day with Robert and James at his side. With James being older too, Billy didn't like his chances. As soon as they got home, Michael was heading upstairs to Emma's room. There she helped him become Michelle with the aid of some pretty clothes and a hair brush. Despite his continued interest in Ben 10, it was clear that Michael had taken a keen interest in all things girly too. It now led to an interesting problem: where should Michael sleep? The one possible solution was to get another bunk bed and place it in Emma's room, replacing her current bed. The bunk bed that James and Michael currently slept in would be kept, all in the hope that the baby that Liz was carrying, was a boy. It was a gamble in a way. Michael clearly wanted to sleep in Emma's room now and was now going as far as borrowing spare pyjamas from Emma. This brought mixed emotions for James, who now saw a clear line between Michael and Michelle. "Can't you be my brother tonight?" he would ask. Michael would look up at him and look disappointed. Seeing that look made James take back his words and allow Michelle to sleep in the lower bunk instead. "Goodnight Michelle," he said. "Goodnight bro," replied Michael. * * * Saturday came and that morning, John phoned the clinic up and booked an appointment for Michael. As with weekday afternoons, weekends meant Michelle time for Michael, so after getting up, he went to Emma's room to get dressed. Michelle's clothes were being kept in Emma's room for the time being. "Ok, next Saturday, you're seeing a doctor," said John to Michael. "This a doctor who can make me a real girl?" asked Michael. "Yes, but as with Jessica, you will have to wait a long time to become a complete girl," added John. "How long?" asked Michael, now sounding desperate. "When you are grown up," said John, hating himself for saying this. "But you'll be able to live as a girl all the time much sooner." As this weekend meant James and John going to the football, Liz was left with just Emma and Michael. Liz had decided to stop at home, seeing that the burden of pregnancy was increasing. For the morning, she decided to keep the girls entertained by showing Michael what he could do with his hair. Emma was a willing volunteer and let Liz do numerous things with her hair, including ponytails, pigtails and even having it plaited. After seeing Emma having her hair done, Michael was keen to try the styles too. Ponytails and pigtails were easy enough but plaiting wasn't. By the time his hair had been plaited, there was little length left at the end. "You need longer hair," sighed Liz. "She will have longer hair," said Emma. "She wants longer hair." "Ok, but we'll undo the plaits now," said Liz. Once Michael's hair had been relieved of the plaits, he chose to have it put in pigtails again. Emma had stayed with her hair plaited for now. "So girls, what shall we do next?" asked Liz. "Put on a DVD," said Emma. "Ben 10!" said Michael. "We're all girls here," said Liz. "Choose something that isn't boyish." Michael was disappointed, which hinted to Liz and Emma that Michelle liked Ben 10 too. They ended up having Cinderella on instead. It was as they reached the part where the Fairy Godmother prepared Cinderella for the ball that Emma remembered something. "Our cousins are having a princess birthday party. I'd love to go!" she told Liz. "We thought you would," said Liz. "But we're not sure yet." "Can I go too?" asked Michael. "I'd like to wear a pretty dress too." "No doubt there is a girl in you," smiled Liz. "You really do enjoy being Michelle." "Yes I do," smiled Michael. "Ready for tomorrow?" asked Liz. Michael looked anxious. The reason being that Emma's friends were visiting tomorrow and she intended to introduce them to Michelle. "We'll be here for you," said Liz. "Now, Emma. When you make them swear to tell no one, I mean no one. Even their parents." "Ok, but why not their parents?" asked Emma. "For Michael's sake. In case any of them show objection to him dressing like this," explained Liz. "Your Uncle Adam would never agree to Jessica living as a girl. You see Emma, some people just don't think it possible for boys to be girls on the inside." "How come?" asked Emma. "There are loads of reasons, but for most, they just won't believe it for anything," said Liz. For Michael, he had considered telling Robert, but his friendship could end as a result of doing so, so John had explained. Robert was his only friend and he couldn't afford to lose him. Before the day was out though, Michael was asked to take a bath. It was John who helped him out with his back and hair. "What's up with mommy?" he asked John. "Your mom has to take things easy, remember? Your new baby brother or sister is getting heavy and she gets tired carrying him or her around," said John. "She needs us all to help her in some way." "Like how?" asked Michael. "By being a good boy, or good girl," said John. "Do girls have these?" he replied, pointing to something between his legs. "I've been told they don't." "No, they don't," said John. "Then I don't want it. I don't want boy bits," said Michael. "I only want what girls have. Cut it off!" "I'm not going to do that," said John. "I don't want you doing it either. You will say goodbye to it one day, but not yet." "I want to get rid of it now," sighed Michael. "Just be patient like Jessica. Jessica has got to wait a long time too," said John. "She wants to get rid of hers too." After drying off, Michael put on his girl clothes and went back downstairs. * * * The next day saw Michael kept away from Emma. It was only a temporary measure as Emma needed her friends to swear on oath before meeting him as Michelle. Michael was nervous, as was Emma. She had grown to love him as a sister and was hoping that her friends would welcome him into their group. As Emma's friends started arriving, Emma asked them to sit in the living room until all were present. Only then would they head for her room. Michael, wearing boys clothes for now, looked on anxiously. When they looked over at him, he smiled weakly. "What's wrong with your brother?" asked Maddy. "Got something important to do later and he's worried that he might get it wrong," replied Emma, offering Michael a sympathetic smile. As she led her friends to her room, Michael was led upstairs by Liz. They watched as the door to Emma's room shut before heading to the master bedroom where Michael would be changing his clothes. "I hope they don't laugh at me," he told Liz as she helped him off with his clothes and into his favourite dress. "Emma is making them vow not to say anything bad about you," she replied. "I hope they do keep the promise they are about to make though." Meanwhile, in Emma's room, Emma herself was showing nerves, and her friends were not blind to it. "What's up Em?" asked Lucy. "Why do you look nervous?" "Yes, what's up?"added Amy. "I want to let you in on a secret, but I won't say anything till you swear not to tell anyone about it," said Emma. "And I mean anyone." "Is it an important secret?" asked Jenny. "Very, very important," said Emma. "You must swear on pinkies first!" "It is important then," said Lucy. "What is it?" "Swear first," said Emma. "Ok, we swear," said Lucy. They stood in a circle and held out their hands, letting their little fingers touch. "Ok, repeat after me," said Emma. "I swear....never to tell a single person....about what I'm about to see and hear.....for fear of having wee in my hair and poo in my mouth!" "You wouldn't put poo in our mouths?!" exclaimed Maddy. "I will if you don't keep this secret," said Emma. "Now swear! No hiding your other arms either!" They all obeyed to the letter and then awaited Emma's secret. "Wait here," said Emma, now leaving the room. She went to her parent's room and peeped round the door. "You ready yet?" "Nearly," said Liz. "Just putting her shoes on." Michael was soon ready and about to make his entrance - as Michelle. Emma made him wait a moment outside while she gave further instructions. "Now, you'll see who the secret is. Just be nice to her," said Emma. "You can come in now." Emma's friends were now watching the secret person enter. They didn't laugh, but remained silent, purely with surprise. "I want you to meet my sister Michelle," said Emma. "Hang on, it's your brother!" said Lucy. Michael's nerves reappeared and he started to back away. "Why is he dressed like that?" asked Maddy. "Because he wants to," said Emma. "He wants to be a girl." "I do want to be a girl," he said in a low voice. "Does he dress like this all the time?" asked Jenny. "Since Christmas, every day. He only dresses as a boy for school," said Emma. "So, he dresses like a girl, but does he act like one?" asked Amy. "He does," smiled Emma. "I want him to be part of our group." "Even at school?" asked Maddy. "No," said Emma. "For purposes of secrecy, this room is to be the only time Michael will be with us. I don't want Billy seeing him with us. Billy still holds a grudge and is waiting for his chance." "So, what games are we going to be playing?" asked Michael. "Nothing you haven't done," said Emma kindly. "No objections?" The girls just stood in wonder and didn't answer. "Ok, well that's that. Michelle is part of the group," smiled Emma. With that, she led Michael into the room and sat him down on her bed. She sat beside him. "Just another thing. At school, we mustn't be overly friendly to him," said Emma. Michael looked at her with concern. "Don't worry. It will just be pretend," said Emma. "And within this room, he will be Michelle and is to be treated like any other girl." Emma then got their latest get together underway. * * * John, Liz and James were in the living room. They had been listening out for any noteworthy noises from upstairs concerning Michael. They heard none. "It seems that all is well," said Liz. "If that is the case, this is a wonderful day for Michelle." "I hope so," said John. "Shall I start dinner?" "I'll do it," said Liz. "Don't strain yourself," said John. "You need to rest." "I've still got 4 months yet," said Liz. "But I haven't got a weight on my belly and a strain on my back," said John. "I have seen you like this 3 times already so I know the routine." "Ok, you win," said Liz. "But you can't keep me seated all the time." In Emma's room, her friends were getting one huge lesson in seeing how much of a girl Michelle was. Emma was still in charge of all things concerning her brother, but it was just making sure that no questions were asked. When the time came for them to leave, Maddy spoke to Emma. "My daddy says that people like your brother are silly. After seeing your brother, I disagree," she told Emma. "I think he is a girl at heart." "So, you'll keep it secret?" asked Emma. "Yes indeed," said Maddy. "Will he be coming to school as a girl?" "Maybe later, but not now," said Emma. "Mommy and daddy are helping him become a girl." As a definite pledge of allegiance, the girls all gave Michael a hug before leaving. "Does that mean they like me, the real me?" he asked Emma. "It does!" she smiled. She took him in a hug. "You've won them over!" When they settled down after saying goodbye to the other girls, John and Liz looked at them with admiration. "From now on, Michelle really is one of the girls," said Liz. "Good job we've got that appointment next weekend," said John. At school the next day, Emma met with her friends in the playground as usual. The talk was about Michael as expected. At times she believed her friends thought of Michael as a boy who liked playing as a girl. She didn't want them to see Michael in that way, for she knew that Michael was a girl in mind and wanted his body to match. Even so, they were willing to keep the secret safe. At times Emma would look out for Billy. She would just note his position and turn away. Looking at him for too long was not good, just in case he noticed her. Most of the time, she noticed that his two friends were with him. When, on the rare occasion that they weren't with him, she told her friends to keep an eye out for them. "They can't be up to any good," said Emma to her friends. "The teachers are keeping an eye on Billy but not them." "Are they still after Michael?" asked Maddy. "Billy won't give up," sighed Emma. "I wish he would leave the school. It's not just Michael who would benefit, but everyone he bullies." She looked around for her brother and noticed him in a corner with Robert. They seemed out of danger for now. The only problem was that she couldn't inform Michael of potential trouble if she spotted it. She didn't want Billy knowing that she and her friends had become close to Michael. "You seem to be getting on well with your sister," asked Robert. "She always smiles at you." "We do get along," said Michael. "What about your sister?" "My sister. She's in the second year juniors and treats me like a baby," said Robert. "Mine doesn't," said Michael. "But she is only 13 months older than me." Emma wasn't the only one giving Michael an occasional smile. Amy, who was in his class of course, did so too. She never said a word though, but Michael understood. He had enjoyed being with them. As the weekend approached, Michael was looking forward to this trip to the doctor, the doctor who could make him into a girl. It was on Saturday, so John was going to take him. But until then, it was normal procedure with him swapping his school uniform for something from Michelle's wardrobe, having his hair styled more feminately and enjoying more time with his sister. "I really hope we can go to Jessica and Sandra's party. It would be so fun to dress as princesses," said Emma. "Me too," said Michael. "But how?" "I don't know," said Emma. "How about we read our dolls another story?" "Lets," smiled Michael. * * * By the time Saturday came, Michael was asked to wash and put on his boys clothes. John wasn't sure whether the specialist would want to see him in boy mode or girl mode first. To solve the problem, he took some of Michelle's clothes with him so Michael could change into them if need be. A phone call to Anne the previous night had helped a lot. She basically explained how Jessica had got on during her first visit to her doctor. It was merely an assessment of whether the child was transgendered or not. Michael had secretly hoped that he would be going in the building as a boy and coming out as a girl. He had been told that this wouldn't be the case, but he still held hope that his dad was wrong. John on the other hand, wanted to see where Michael stood concerning school. He didn't want to move his 3 children all because of one not being permitted to wear girls clothing. "Ok, I'll see you later," he told Liz. "Don't do anything silly." "Like I will," said Liz. "Ready to go?" he asked Michael. "Sure." The drive to the clinic was not far, but it took a while to find the road it was in. After parking the car in the small carpark by it, John led Michael inside. One person was already there, waiting their turn. John offered them a smile as he headed to the reception. "Hi, my name is John Brook. I have an appointment for my son." "What is the boy's name?" asked the receptionist. "Michael Brook," said John. "Ok, you've got another 20 minutes yet. Please take a seat." John found a seat and Michael sat beside him. "Well son. Your life begins again here," said John, putting his arm around Michael. As they waited, the other person entered the doctor's office. "Hoping to become a girl?" said the transwoman as she passed. "My son is, hopefully," said John. "You too?" "1 year in. Been on the hormones for 4 months," she replied. "Good luck to you." "Thanks," said John. "Who was that dad?" asked Michael as the transwoman disappeared behind the doctor's door. "She is like you. Born a boy but wants to be a girl," said John. They continued to wait and soon the transwoman was on her way out. She smiled at Michael as she left. "Michael Brook," came a man's voice. "Come on, your turn," said John. * * * They entered the doctor's office where a middle aged man with greying hair greeted them. "Sit down please. My name is Adam Young, and this is Michael?" "It is. I'm John, his father," said John. "So, from what I hear, young Michael wishes to be a girl?" asked Dr. Young. "Indeed. That's why he's here," said John. "Ok, so how long has he felt like this?" "We're not sure exactly, as he only came out at Christmas last year," said John. "Can you tell me Michael?" asked Dr. Young. "A long time," replied Michael. "So, I see you've grown your hair," said Dr. Young. "How long as this been the case?" "He got the idea, or so we thought, after seeing boys in US television shows with long hair," said John. "But we know it's down to his desire to be a girl. He has had it plaited recently." "Is this all, the hair styling I mean? Or has he dressed as a girl too?" "Ever since coming out, he has spent almost every hour outside of school in girls clothing, playing with his sister," said John. "You have no problem with this?" asked Dr. Young. "No, not at all. If I did, why have I brought him here?" said John. "I just wasn't sure if you wanted to see him dressed as a girl." "Why, do you have some girls clothes with you?" "Yes. Do you want him to change into them?" asked John. "If you like. Can he put on any of the garments himself?" "As far as I know, he can," said John. "My wife usually helps him." There was a bed at the back of the room and Michael was helped onto it. He then started undressing while John took the girls clothes from the bag he had brought along. Soon, with Dr. Young watching, Michael put the clothes on. "So, what girl name do you go by?" "Michelle," said Michael, as though the clothes had released his inner girl. He made to get off the bed but Dr. Young told him not to. "No need. I can speak to you just fine here," he said. "So, I imagine you like these clothes better?" "Yes," smiled Michael. "So Michelle. What games do you like to play when you're with your sister?" "Playing with dolls, reading them stories, dressing them up," replied Michael. "Do you have a doll of your own?" "No. But my sister has a few and she shares them with me," said Michael. "Would you like a doll of your own?" asked Dr. Young. "Yes, I would," smiled Michael. "Mr Brook, has Michelle ever shown any feminine traits before coming out?" said Dr. Young turning back to John. "Not really, unless you count being shy and insecure as such. Before Michael started school last September, he was very shy. He has never liked sports and his older brother tried to make him more boyish." "When you say that his brother tried to make him more boyish, how do you mean?" "His older brother was concerned about him being a target for bullies, because he was insecure," said John. "Michael still takes a bear to bed with him." "Reading here, you say he's 6?" said Dr. Young. "I don't think that is too old for a bear. How old is this older brother?" "James will be 10 in April," said John. "Ok, so he's been at school for just the one term so far. Has he had any problems?" "Yes, he has. He got the wrong side of the school bully because of his hair. We thought if he had his hair cut, the bullying might stop, but Michael refuses to have his hair shorter than it is now," said John. "Bullying isn't about a person's appearance. It's all about the bully's intent to tell everyone else that they are bigger and stronger than them. They pick on those they deem weaker to emphasise their point. Michelle's hair is just an easy excuse. He could have been picked on had he not had long hair," said Dr. Young. "But this bully inadvertantly led to Michael coming out," said John. "How so?" "He planted a false idea in Michael's head that being seen in, or desiring to wear girls attire would result in absolute humiliation. He also told him that girls feminise boys who they catch," said John. "But that would surely make him closet his feelings deeper?" said Dr. Young. "It did. We couldn't work out what was wrong with him. From what his sister was saying, he ran away from every girl at school," said John. "In fact, it was the thing he now feared that helped him." John went on to explain how Michael had been found dressed up in his cousins' room on Christmas Day. "So, you have a cousin who is in the same boat?" said Dr. Young. "Very interesting, but back to you. If you were told you could never be a girl, would you be happy to be a boy?" Michael looked at the doctor with horror in his face. "I am a girl. I don't want my stupid willy!" he replied. "You sure?" asked Dr. Young. "Yes," said Michael. "Well, that settles it. You'll have to live as a girl then," said Dr. Young. "Straight away?" asked John. "But school?" "Not straight away," said Dr. Young. "The transition must be smooth. Has Michelle ever been seen in public?" "Occasionally. My wife has taken him out as Michelle. Nothing as been said, though a store assistant found out. Didn't object though and she is planning on getting him more clothes from there." "Ok. When you do decide to let her go full time, it will require her to change her name," said Dr. Young. "I have another thing to ask, about Michael's school," said John. "I recently spoke with the headmaster about the bullying and it led to me explaining about Michelle. Now, concerning Michael attending school as a girl, we have hit a snag. The headmaster is not keen on the idea, fears a public backlash." "Did you tell him that her identity could be made hidden?" asked Dr. Young. "I did. This is the case with my niece. She is attending school as a girl and only her teacher, her headmistress and close friends know. Those who don't never will," said John. "I can't see why that can't be the case with Michelle here," said Dr. Young. "Providing no one recognises her." "But it's convincing the headmaster," said John. "If only he would see sense." "I can always send him a letter, explaining the situation. The fact remains, Michelle must go full time if she is to receive treatment, and that includes going to school." "Well, it may have to wait till September, but I do want to help her," said John. "If September is the best time, then so be it," said Dr. Young. "It is best if you don't rush into things." "So, do you wish to see her again?" asked John. "Say around July," said Dr. Young. "If you need any help, don't hesitate to phone me." "Thank you, and goodbye," said John. "Ok, Michelle. Let's go. Say thank you to the doctor." "Thank you," smiled Michael. "You're welcome," said Dr. Young. Outside the clinic, Michael spoke. "Do I have to wait till September?" he asked. "You may have to," said John. "But he at least agrees that you are a girl." "But what is full time?" asked Michael. "It means living every day as Michelle. You'll be a girl all day, everyday. Michael's eyes shone at that. "Can I be full time now?" "Not yet, but hopefully soon," said John. "How soon?" "Not sure," said John. * * * Back home, John gave Liz the lowdown. "So, he wants Michael to go full time?" she asked. "Appears so. But a few things at school need to be cleared up first," said John. "I think I'll give someone a call." Michael had discovered that Emma was in her room and quickly headed up to join her. John went and gave Sally a call but found she wasn't in. "Must be at work. I'll try again later," he told Liz upon returning to the living room. James was once again on the computer, but instead of working, he was playing solitaire instead. "So, what things need clearing up then?" asked Liz, as she prepared sandwiches on a fold out table in front of her. "We need to sort things out with the headmaster first, try to make him understand. Secondly, that bully must not interfere. If he found out, he wouldn't hesitate in letting everyone in the school know," said John. "That Billy is in the the 3rd year," said James. "He'll be in juniors next year." "Ok, so that would mean Michael would be safe next year. September would be the best time for Michelle to attend school," said John. "Unless Billy gets expelled," said Liz. "Some bullies seem to be blessed with the ability to escape justice." "I remember my dad telling me about corporal punishment," said John. "He got the strap once." "Is that where they used things like the cane, dad?" asked James. "It is," said John. "It was used as a deterrent. If you didn't want to face such punishment, you stayed out of trouble." "With the way discipline is nowadays, they should bring it back. A simple telling off doesn't work now," said Liz. Emma and Michael soon came down for lunch and the talk of school punishments stopped. Michael had come down with one of Emma's dolls and was feeding it with a bottle. "If anything tells me that we're doing the right thing, that is it," said John to Liz, noting Michael with the doll. John tried Sally again in the evening and succeeded. "Hi sis. At work, weren't you?" "Yes, why? Tried me earlier?" replied Sally. "Yes. Just wanted to tell you how Michael got on," said John. "He would like to see Michael go full time." "No surprises," said Sally. "It's just to see how serious they are about transitioning." "I don't think there is any doubt there," said John. "Just been discussing when he should begin. September does seem the best time." "New school year. Makes it easier for one to disappear and one to appear. That is why Jessica did it," said Sally. "Not the only reason though, there is a bully on Michael's back. He'll be entering juniors next year so any move to full time before September risks him finding out." "Good reason," said Sally. "Oh and by the way. I might have a solution for our would be princesses." "Oh, you mean the party?" said John. "Ok, lets hear it." "If Anne and I come up on the train and pick up your girls, we can bring them here by train and return them too," said Sally. "Sounds good. But I don't want them coming back at around two in the morning," said John. "We might be able to put them up for the night," said Sally. "But it will save me travelling by car." "Ok, I'll tell Liz," said John. "But I thought I'd let you know about the gender clinic." "That's alright. I was just wondering if Michael would like a gaff, like the one Jessica has?" "What would that be?" asked John. "Jessica has a pair of special underpants. They are skin coloured and conceal her willy. They also have a fake vagina on the front to give the illusion that she is a girl." "That might be a good idea. Michael is keen to get rid of his," said John. "Ok, I'll see what I can do," said Sally. "Bye then." "Bye," said John. He went into the living room and discussed Sally's plan for getting two would be princesses to a party. "That's an idea," said Liz. "At least they'll get some time to sleep too." He then went upstairs and knocked on Emma's door. "Girls, I've got some good news for you," he said. "What is it dad?" asked Emma, opening the door. "Your Aunt Sally has agreed to take you to a birthday party. You don't mind going by train, do you?" "We can go?!" exclaimed Emma. "YES!!!" "It will also mean spending the night with your cousins too." "Super!!" she added. "You'll have to get me a pretty dress, one for Michelle too." "We will," said John. "I knew you'd be happy." After John left them and went back downstairs, Emma and Michael hugged. "We're going to be princesses!" they said together. For Michael, the party also meant seeing Jessica again. The cousin with whom he had a mutual bond: they were boys who were becoming girls.

Same as Michelle's Story - Part 6 Videos

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 97
  • 0

Claires Conception Part

I think I fell in love with Claire the first time I saw her, standing with her team mates in her hockey kit in the queue for dinner in the refectory of our University Hall of Residence. Dark haired, athletically built and sporty, she seemed a long way out of my class. Despite being basically tall and good-looking myself – in great shape after many years playing rugby – there was something about her that I found different from other girls and, frankly, intimidating but I couldn’t get her out of...

Wife Lovers
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 67
  • 0

I Seduced My Dads Law part

So these won’t really be like stories. At least not yet since I don’t really know how to make up stuff like the writers on here. It will be more like a diary or a blog to tell you about the sex things and other things in my life. This first diary entry I’m gonna give you some background so you understand why I picked this guy for my first time. So this happened yesterday and I’m writing quite fast because I’m so excited so if I spell stuff wrong or whatever, hey it’s my first story ok? So...

First Time
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Michelles Awakening

Michelle’s Awakening Ch 1 Finally, 4:30. Michelle could now leave work, and head to the gym. But she wasn’t going there to work out, like she told her husband, Greg. She was meeting Mike in the side parking lot. Mike was her lover. Their relationship had been going for almost 3 months. Michelle was bored in her marriage, and their sex life was routine, as well as infrequent. She longed for more. Michelle and Mike worked together, and had frequently met for lunch. The more they talked, the...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 37
  • 0

Michelles Sexuality ReAwakened Ch 3

I was hoping that my imagination wasn’t outpacing what thereality would be. This could all turn out to be a big disappointment. The other possibility that was rolling around in the back of my brain was that Michelle would fall for Mike and then want him over me. Unfortunately, I was so obsessed with thinking about Michelle with another guy that the fear factor was relegated to the small part of my brain that was actually thinking clearly. But if I gave in to my fear, there probably wouldn’t...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Michelles Continuing Affair Ch 1

After Michelle’s description of her weekend with Mike, I asked her to call him again and set up another date in our hometown, Pasco, Washington, as I wanted to actually see them together. Michelle told me that Mike was still in love with her from their affair sixteen years ago and the sex she described to me from the weekend was pretty fantastic. Michelle expressed her love for me above all else, but I have a burning need to actually see her and her lover together. And did I even want it to...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 39
  • 0

Michelles Sexuality ReAwakened Ch 1

Jan 1, 2014, a new year. Michelle and I were sitting at our dining room table playing a dice game with her parents after cleaning up the dinner dishes. After Michelle’s mom won the game by about three thousand points, I asked them if they would excuse us for a few minutes. I had been anxious all day, waiting for a few minutes of freedom from our company to show Michelle the story that had just been published, so I asked her if she would read something on the internet with me. Although I didn’t...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 43
  • 0

Michelles AwakeningPart 2

PT 2 Ch 4 Life during the next week was difficult for Michelle. Seeing Mike at work and not being able to get close to him was maddening. In addition, Greg was expressing concern about their lackluster sex life. She knew that she shouldn’t ignore him, but try as she might, she just couldn’t get excited about having sex with him. Tuesday afternoon, Michelle was organizing her desk prior to heading for the gym, when Mike walked in, closing the door behind him. “Hi babe”. “Hi honey! I was just...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Michelles Morning Surprise

Michelle squeezed the shower gel into her hand and started to cleanse her smooth skin. She lifted her leg and caressed from ankle to thigh, then over her flat tummy and up to the small swell of her breasts. She gave them a little squeeze and flicked innocently over her nipples with her fingers. Her mind was filled with images of Jason, a guy she’d met at a customer’s office earlier in the week. He was so fit and handsome and Michelle had noticed him looking her up and down, his eyes straying...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

Michelles Sexuality ReAwakened Ch 2

Michelle is thirty-eight now and still looks fantastic, I think evenmore so than before. She’s so much more mature than when we were first married. Her breasts have filled out very nicely, but otherwise her body stayed pretty much the same. She is 5’6 ”, 128 lbs, and has a figure to kill for, plus that beautiful face and personality! When she smiles, her entire face is radiant and can light up a whole room. Usually I only see her as my wife. But sometimes I look at her and don’t see my wife of...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Michelles Continuing Affair Ch 3

Mike left for Seattle Sunday morning after breakfast. Shortly after he left, Michelle and I satdown to talk about the weekend. “Honey,” Michelle started, “I need to know, what are you really thinking about me and Mike?” I paused for some time, trying to think how to answer her question. “Babe, there hasn’t ever been anything hotter than watching you and Mike together, especially last night. I don’t know how to explain it more than we’ve already talked about, but I can’t get over the thrill of...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 47
  • 0

Spanked for Speeding Part

Exiting the highway and dropping down into the trees, she thought of Little Red Riding Hood and smiled. The anticipation throbbed wickedly inside her. Turning right, onto the two-lane, she passed the new gas station. Her tongue flicked across her lips; she was once again headed towards her Grandmother’s house. A naughty Little Red Riding Hood, wanting the big, bad wolf to find her. She was even wearing a red blouse. The road curved away from her, disappearing in the green of the forest. She...

Spanking
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Michelles Massage The Encounter

The promise of the massage on Saturday was the only thing getting Michelle through the week. Ever since she found Brett with that blonde hussy last month, it was all she could do to just get out of bed in the morning, and this week seemed to be actively conspiring to make things worse. On Monday, there was the jerk who ran into her car as it was parked on the street outside her house, busted out a headlight, and left without leaving a number. On Tuesday, she hadn’t met her sales quotas, and so...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 40
  • 0

Michelles AwakeningPart 3

PT 3 Ch 11 The parking lot at the Pinetop Bar was more of a dusty, dirt field than an actual parking lot. Set along Highway 6, the Pinetop catered mostly to local ranchers, as the young guys preferred to go into Petersville, a much larger town, 40 miles away. As a result, when Mike pulled the car into the lot, they saw that it was about half-full, mostly pick-ups, some newer, many older. But all of them had signs of a working ranch about them. Before they had left the cabin, Mike and Michelle...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

Michelles Sexuality ReAwakened Ch 4

Michelle’s plane was scheduled to leave on a Friday afternoon, shortly after lunch, so I asked her to take Thursday and Friday off from work to get ready for the trip. By the week of Michelle’s date with Mike, she was more than a little nervous and my scheme of withholding sex was definitely working, as we were both getting hornier and hornier. Either Michelle was doing her best to seduce me or I would seduce her into making love, right up to the point of impaling her, where I’d tell her, “No,...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Michelles Continuing Affair Ch 5

I’d like to say the time flew by for the next three weeks, but it would be a fib. Jacqui and I continued our two nights a week. We made out in the car, in the park and on her front steps, but I never went inside her house. I knew if I did, we would both be lost in lovemaking. Now that I had a definite plan, I wanted to make it extra special. Michelle and I were still making love, but by now I knew that wasn’t going to make lovemaking with Jacqui any less intense… or her lovemaking with Mike any...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

michelles Sexuality ReAwakened Ch 6

The plane arrived on time, right at 7:45 PM. Fifteen minutes later, I saw Michelle walkingdown the lobby, wearing the leather skirt and sweater, no bra. She looked just as I had envisioned, like a goddess in a dream, so unbelievably beautiful. When she got to me, she wrapped herself around me and gave me one of the best, most emotional kisses of our lives. Obviously, her modesty toward public displays of affection had dissipated significantly over the weekend. When she finally broke away from...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Michelles Continuing Affair Ch 4

That evening I sat at my computer, starting to work on this story, enjoying every minute of it, occasionally glancing at the two gift-wrapped packages on the edge of my desk, not knowing where the story was going in the coming weeks. I couldn’t imagine a guy having a better life than I did right then, a wonderful wife who I loved unwaveringly and a beautiful girlfriend who that wonderful wife knew about and approved of whole-heartedly. I felt like the luckiest guy in the world! Then a funny...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 37
  • 0

Michelles Sexuality ReAwakened Ch 5

When Michelle got into Seattle and checked into her hotel, she texted me that she had arrived and sent several pictures of the suite. The honeymoon suite was absolutely beautiful. It had a sunken hot tub in one corner, a king size bed, and mirrors on the ceiling over the bed. I had ordered roses on the nightstands and a bottle of their best champagne. A few minutes later, she sent another text, “Are you sure? Can stay in room and come home tomorrow.” I was imagining how beautiful my wife was...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 36
  • 0

Seducing My Neighbors part

It was something of a surprise when I found out that Paul Dirk had been making love to my daughters. Both Susie and Becky were now in college and only came home during the holidays and the summer. So they must have used that time to have fun with Paul. I must admit I was jealous. I had not been well serviced by my husband, Cal, for years now. Oh we often went on cruises and such, but he always ended up playing poker and then getting drunk and collapsing in our room. I hardly ever got a really...

Seduction
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 30
  • 0

The Christmas Party

Christmas parties.I hate them.At our office they are mandatory, which isn't very fair if you ask me. Why be forced into something you don't want to do just for the sake of "office relations"? If only the high-ups knew what kind of relations were going on, they might change their minds. When I take my boss' job, which I will one day, I will stop the parties being mandatory. They have this thing where they choose a male and female to be "sexy" Santa's. This year my friend Wendy, was chosen as the...

Office Sex
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 64
  • 0

My Last Morning With Me

Ah, Melissa. That’s a name that brings back fond memories of a time of passion and illicit romance. Even now, I can taste the hint of cinnamon on her lips and sense the subtle fragrance of an obscure flower that was the essence of the perfume she wore.Melissa and her husband, a stoic and foolish man whose unpronounceable name I have chosen to forget, lived in the same apartment complex as I. Even so, she might never have come to my attention if not for the fact that we did our laundry at the...

Hardcore
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 66
  • 0

A Private Pleasure

I must have slept for fourteen hours that night. The week before was very tough and my schedule was completely out of whack. By the time Friday night rolled around all I wanted to do was sleep. It was 11:00 am Saturday morning by the time I woke. By then, I felt as fresh and rested as I had in weeks. It's amazing what a good night's sleep will do for a man.I rolled over onto my back, enjoying the morning sun that filtered through my blinds. I stretched out and before I consciously realized it,...

Masturbation
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 49
  • 0

Laney Scoops the City

Laney Travers walked down the ill-lit corridor and paused outside the doorway to her virtue's doom. Apartment twenty-nine again. Heaven help this well-raised girl. Well, maybe not Heaven ... Mike's voice sounded in her head: “News – real news – is what someone doesn’t want you to know, Laney sweetheart. The rest is fuckin’ propaganda. Keep searchin’ for truth among the bullshit. Rigour, determination, guts – that’s the only kinda newspaperman to be. Or newspaperwoman. Remember that.” He’d...

Hardcore
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 53
  • 0

The Sex Rehab Diaries Stac

“I’m Stacey, and I’m a sex addict.” I knew I wasn’t the only person in the room that was in denial over that statement even as it left my mouth. ‘Admit that you need help and recovery will come quicker and last longer’. I had to hold back my initial laughter as I’d read the mission statement that had been emblazoned on the front of our orientation binders at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. My mind immediately substituted “cum” for “come” and… anyway, yeah I guess I was probably one of...

Hardcore
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 55
  • 0

Girls Like That

She was so tight she made my loins ache. I wanted inside of her. The slutty little thing wore a shiny lick of a dress that reminded me of the black paint on my favorite ride. Now I wanted to ride her ass just like I ride my bikes, with a lot of speed. No brakes would be needed for that piece of tail; she wasn’t after safety. I could tell by the way all five-foot-nothing of her prowled the bar floor in those spiked stilettos. There was nothing passive or tentative about her. She had game, but...

Quickie Sex
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 47
  • 0

Zone Defense

Zone Defense, written as Gavin E. BlackChapter OneNathan Kent wasn't thrilled with the idea of completing his final year of college at a completely different institution from where he'd started, but the opportunity to join one of the top varsity football teams had been too much of a temptation to pass up.   The truth of the matter, Nathan was glad to have an excuse to move away. His last relationship had ended badly, and the thought of having to play a defensive position in conjunction with his...

Gay Male
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 47
  • 0

The Escort and the

My heart was pounding in a symphonic surge as I lingered in front of the hotel room door. I checked and rechecked the metal plate bolted to the rich, dark oak. Number 2412. Yes, this was definitely the right room. The hallway corridor was empty. The dimly lit sconces glowed invitingly along the richly textured walls. They had led the way from the elevator of the lushly swank boutique hotel, The Hazelton, just like beacon lights leading me towards the precipice of a decision I still wasn’t sure...

Reluctance
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 53
  • 0

The Sex Rehab Diaries Broo

“I’m Brooklyn, and… whatever… I guess I’m a sex addict.” I glared at the group of pathetic faces in the circle surrounding me. This is so fucking lame. Why did I sign up for this? It was bad enough that I’d had to endure public humiliation when the scandal broke, but being away from the city in this touchy feely rehab centre set my nerves more on edge than they did to soothe them, which I’m sure was their original intention. From the moment I’d checked into The Belleview Retreat for Sexual...

Anal
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 67
  • 0

Jennifers Eggnog

The first shot struck Jennifer under the chin. That one came from Lawrence. She was still yelping when Trent’s delivery took her full in the face, filling her mouth and blinding her in an explosion of thick white. She spat and wiped her eyes clear, then pursued her boyfriend, scooping snow as she ran. Trent taunted as he fled, but stumbled knee-deep in a drift. “Bastard!” She laughed as she pelted him, then pushed him over while he was still off-balance. He pulled her with him and they rolled...

Group Sex
1 year ago
  • 0
  • 63
  • 0

Lonely Housewife

She needed to have her senses challenged, to feel nature close to her; she didn’t want to hug-a-tree, she wanted the trees to hug her. Feeling more at home sitting on the wooden staircase than anywhere else, she observed the door that lead out into the front of the property. She stared, admiring the beauty of the oak grain, before raising her head to look up to the small window above the door frame. Before she arrived at her new home in a new state with her family, watching wispy clouds drift...

Masturbation
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Michelles unrequited desire

I am a lesbian. That’s something I decided when I was 16, when I lost my virginity to my best friend. I had dabbled a bit with men, but decided that I didn’t like sex with them very much. Most of them finished too quickly, for one thing, and most of them weren’t very creative. But I would gladly tolerate them if it was a threesome, foursome, or gang bang with other girls. But usually I love the taste of pussy and I’m not looking back. I work at a lesbian bar, but just as a stripper. It does...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 47
  • 0

Nights To Remember

I escaped my fucked-up life into late-night erotic fantasies for years as waves crashed onto the sand beneath my balcony. I frequented my favorite site and started writing stories after becoming enamored with an author. Her stories had dirty, rough stuff I loved but also sensual and tender in a way I tried to emulate but couldn't master. I fantasized she spent hours getting aroused reading my words as I did hers. When she joined a new site, I quickly followed, seizing an opportunity to become...

Straight Sex
1 year ago
  • 0
  • 55
  • 0

The Sex Rehab Diaries Kyli

“I’m Kylie, and I’m a sex addict.” I tried not to cry. It would have made things exponentially more embarrassing than just standing in front of the room telling a group of strangers that I was basically a sexual deviant. I bit down on my lower lip instead, producing just enough sharp discomfort to keep the girly tears back. I couldn’t believe I had really committed to this. Of course, I guess one could argue that I wasn’t very good with commitments, as it was. Ever since the depraved incident...

Group Sex
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 63
  • 0

Shelbys Dirty Vacation

“You’re such a whore, Shelby! But that’s still fucking hot…” Chelsie said as I briefly mentioned one particular aspect of my vacation to the Cayman Islands. “How were they? Big? Muscular? Come on, Shelby, details!” “Geez, let’s not be too demanding here. It was just sex on the beach with three incredibly hot guys! After all, I was on vacation…” I just stared at Chelsie, hoping she wouldn’t judge me for spilling the contents of my wild and dirty vacation. “Oh, please do tell! And you couldn’t...

Group Sex
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 42
  • 0

Billion Dollar Booty Call

Chelsea was late, the victim of a failed alarm clock and cab shortage. She silently cursed her tight skirt and heels as she flew through the lobby, skidding across the polished marble floor just in time to catch the elevator. Breathless, she jumped in, glanced at her watch, and exhaled in relief. The button to the fifth floor was already glowing, pressed by the elevator’s only other occupant. When she turned to say good morning, the words stuck in her throat. It was Liam, the gorgeous new...

Group Sex
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 48
  • 0

Bad Habits Need Hard Measur

For the first few weeks working at Joelle’s, my feet never really touched the floor. This was everything I had dreamed of, and more. In case you don’t know about her - though I’d be curious if you didn’t - Joelle’s the woman who turned makeup into a true art. Where others only “applied” lipstick, rouge and eye shadow, she painted with an artist’s skill and turned the plainest women into goddesses, into true artwork. Nobody knew her surname, and nobody needed to. All the big stars flocked to her...

Spanking
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

Fade to Black

Aidan Black stared at the online text that flashed up onto the screen. ‘I luv ur stories!’ He yawned, and took another sip of his Jack Daniels. He quickly typed a reply and then leaned back in his chair. ‘What do you like about them?’ He smiled at the long pause. All these fans are the same, he thought to himself. Innocent young girls that dream of being treated like dirty sluts and too afraid to tell their college boyfriends that doggy-style after a long alcohol-fused pub crawl just wasn’t...

Reluctance
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 64
  • 0

Jailbait

It had been five years since my wife died. I was stuck in a rut. It was as if my life had stalled the day Gina passed away. I was as emotionally healed as I would ever be, yet I lacked the will to go out and start anew. I worked, I came home. I slept, and then I headed back to work again the very next day. My life became a cycle. Rinse and repeat, ad infinitum.Maybe that’s why I allowed Christie to get so close to me. I told myself I just needed the help, but had I thought it through, I would...

Taboo
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 86
  • 0

Im Sorry Daddy

Kailee knew she shouldn’t be here. He warned her of what would happen if she came into his space alone again. Shane, her father in-law was a good man, but he liked things his way. He wanted everything run his way. When Kailee and his son had to move back in with him and his wife while their place was being finished, the rules had been simple. Stay out of his office. Last week Kailee had been wandering around the large house, bored and looking for something to do. She walked down the hall and...

Taboo
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 63
  • 0

Danis Dilemma

I watched his plane lift off and disappear into the eastern sky. As I slowly walked across the airport terminal to the parking lot, I tried to compose myself as I wiped the last few tears from my cheeks. I could still feel his lips on my lips and the lingering scent of his shaving soap was still with me, but both sensations were rapidly vanishing. As I climbed into the car, I leaned back one last time saying good-bye to the man I loved. The feeling of the strength of his arms around me in our...

Voyeur
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

Caught in the Act

Anna had only been living with Lincoln for three months, one week and five days when he walked in on her masturbating. He’d originally left with an overnight bag swinging from his clenched fist and a casual comment thrown over his shoulder to let her know he'd be spending the weekend at a friend’s place. Ten minutes after he'd walked out the door she'd stripped down to her tank top and panties, feeling the urgent need to relieve some of the tension that being around him regularly caused. In...

Straight Sex
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 59
  • 0

The Cabo Connection

Damon: I’ll bet you’ll get up to some trouble in Cabo.  I smirked at the text that flashed up on our chat-log from the computer screen. He was always teasing me. Ashleigh: No trouble. At least not the good kind of trouble. I’m going with my boyfriend don’t forget. There was a pause, and while I anticipated his next words, I took a sip of the vodka soda I was prone to drinking while I spent my online hours chatting with my favorite virtual stranger, DamonX. I leaned back in my computer chair and...

Taboo
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 42
  • 0

Totally Unacceptable

Dedication: This story is just a bit of fun and is respectfully dedicated to all the tireless story checkers on Lush, whose hard work makes this site possible and who have to put with rubbish like this every day. Also, thanks must go to Fugly, whose story "Bag of Lush All Sorts" was the inspiration for this piece.I was in only my second month at Global Biofuels and still finding my way around the organisation. As the head of procurement in a modern, forward-thinking, ethical company, I had to...

Taboo
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

10 Items Or Less

Robyn thought about sex a lot. She craved sex. Robyn wanted to feel a man’s strong masculine hands all over her naked body, to hear him whisper dirty words in her ear and make her pussy sopping wet.She imagined his hands pulling her hair back and his tongue in her ear as his thick hard cock penetrated her wet cunt. She wanted to feel his bulging biceps caress her sides and the feel of his sweat mixing with hers on their warm wet bodies.Just then Robyn looked up and saw bright red brake lights...

MILF
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 36
  • 0

Bag of Lush all sorts

Anal “You like that, don’t ya Fugs, hey?” asked Eric. “You like a big cock going deep in that sweet tight little puckered up ass?” “You know I do, Babe,” I said between thrusts. “But, do you want to talk or fuck?” “Oh, let’s talk please,” Eric smirked. “How was your day, sweetheart?” “Well asshole, it was going fine... until you opened your mouth. So, stop being a smart ass, shut up and”... BDSM “Take it like the bitch you are,” I said, as I rammed my condom covered rubber opaque cock...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 63
  • 0

Kinky Twisted College Sex

(episode 31) Prelude to the Party: After finding out about Mary Beth’s kinky tryst at the lesbian club and also allowing myself to participate in Jennifer’s twisted drug-fueled gang bang, I found myself in a very strange mood. In fact it was like being apathetic, ashamed, strangely aroused and creeped out all at once. Despite all the bizarre events of the past weekend, I thought I’d try to maintain my relationship with Mary Beth. I figured my participation in Jennifer’s twisted orgy and Mary...

College Sex
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 42
  • 0

Focused On Sex

Milena's story My name is Milena and I work in a well-known chain of Opticians on the high street. When the manageress of our store suggested that we have a ‘wear what you want day’ I was excited. I’ve always been one for fancy dress. Then she added one or two caveats. We must be decent and not wear anything that brings the business into disrepute. Knowing me, that was a tall ask, but hey ho! She said it would be good for morale and create a talking point among customers and attract passing...

Quickie Sex
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 44
  • 0

Losing It

Mike,  Enough endless talking.  You once said that it is not bragging if one can back up one’s words with action, and now it has come time to back up your words, mon petit.   Please see attached; everything has been arranged.  Yours, Jen. No further explanation.A ‘click,’ a mental turn as my brain processed those three short sentences, and time quite changed, my vision dimming as I read the attachment.  It read as follows:Dear Mr. Stone,Thank you for choosing Alaska Airlines. Please make note...

Anal
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 43
  • 0

Excerpts From My Inexperience T

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.I’ve always been a bit of a loner. Even in my daydreams, which largely featured a handsome prince who saw me completely differently to how I really am, more time was spent waiting and dreaming of him in those solitary imaginings than I did actually with him in them. I believe that was prophetic, leading into (or perhaps from?) pathetic. When it comes to sex, with two startling exceptions, all of that...

First Time
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 38
  • 0

The Sex Rehab Diaries Rach

“Hi, I’m Rachel, and yeah… I guess you can call me a sex addict,” I giggled as I looked at the expectant faces surrounding me. I thought about that statement for a minute. Of course, I’d never called myself a sex addict out loud, but the idea of it sounded almost kind of sexy. Of course I knew I was supposed to be all serious standing there in the classroom at The Belleview Retreat for Sexual Health. But really, how can you find the seriousness of group therapy at all? They were a miscellaneous...

Taboo
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 127
  • 0

The Devils Harem The Curs

‘To pluck a beautiful flower from the desert is an unpardonable sin.’ – Man Of Mountain, Shoshone Medicine Man My best friend Karla, lived with her dad, Hank, in a trailer until she was eighteen. Then she fixed up an empty trailer, one of those old chrome things with the rounded corners, and moved into it by herself. She used to get spooked in that trailer all by herself. She would call me on the phone and say, “Jan, come over and spend the night. You know I’ve got NetFlix; we’ll rent something...

Supernatural
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 37
  • 0

Touching Myself

I love sex. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that's a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too...

Masturbation
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 42
  • 0

The Midnight Walk

Something powerful stirred inside me when I heard the groan of carnal satisfaction over the gentle waves. That something had been trying to return for a while, nudged toward life with every sultry glance and beautiful body that I encountered or imagined. But when I turned the corner that night and saw her on his lap, rolling her hips, unmistakeably fucking, that was when it officially re-awakened. It had been asleep for literally years; when I moved to Jamaica, it truly slept in peace. It was a...

Group Sex
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 30
  • 0

A rough night at work

Saturday evening was delightful, the club was jumping, and there lots and lots of pretty people around to enjoy. A tall brunette was giving me the eye, and the way she was looking at me told me we were on the same wavelength. She finally walked up to me and spoke."Can I buy you a drink, pretty lady?"Silly girl, of COURSE you can!"I'd love that, and I love Cosmos. My name's Elizabeth, and you are?"She smiled and it was the kind of smile I liked."I'm Kendra, and I'm impressed, you're very...

Lesbian
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 55
  • 0

Executive Toy

I sighed, hit “send” on my email, and wondered if it was time for another trip across the road to Costa. The office was supposed to be air-conditioned, but it didn’t seem to be working today, just when it was most needed. It’s not that I was complaining about the hot weather, it’s just that I’d much rather be out sun-bathing than stuck at my computer all day.Suddenly I heard a voice behind me.“I don’t suppose you’ve got any Ibuprofen, Annie. This heat’s given me a splitting headache, and I must...

Office Sex
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 67
  • 0

Wheres the Remote

If I hurried, I had time to drive home, take a quick shower, get dressed and still not be late for my dinner date with Jason. He was working late, so he would be meeting me at the restaurant. Since I knew he wouldn’t be stopping home first, it gave me time to get my naughty surprise ready for him. Hopping out of the shower, I quickly dried off, rubbed on some lotion and made sure I was smooth all over. I put on a lace black bra and garter, slid on some black thigh highs and attached them to the...

Toys
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 48
  • 0

The Little Black C

My boyfriend and I were cuddled together in my bed enjoying the post coital bliss that followed a nice, but not spectacular fuck. I was gently fondling his rapidly deflating penis as he softly massaged my labia - both slippery with various sexual fluids. Devin broke the moment asking, “On a scale of one to ten, how would you rate this?” “Sssh,” I sighed, “Let's just enjoy this.” “Seriously,” he said, “One to ten, with a ten being mind blowing.” “Devin, let it be,” I protested, “Just be quiet.”...

Group Sex
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 41
  • 0

Pam Sandwich

Pamela had already made the picnic and packed it into a wicker basket when the boys arrived. She’d cleaned the kitchen as well, been a thorough little domestic goddess with her mom and dad away for the week. And finally she had changed from jogging pants and T-shirt into her costume. Nothing outlandish, just a simple white-muslin dress and sandals, and then to the garden to pluck daisies and buttercups and ring them into a crown and a necklace. She stood before her bedroom mirror adjusting the...

Group Sex

Porn Trends