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In Colonial Times By Kathy Smith Peter Goldstein was an MD in family practice. He had an office in Charlottesville, VA. He was doing pure medicine, no research. He said that the joy of seeing patients is the best. He has a lovely wife, Rachelle and 3 children (8, 5, 2 years old). They are reform Jews, going to a fab synagogue about 8 miles away. He has the good life. As a hobby, he reads and gets information of early America (before 19th century started). He found fascinating things in this area (Virginia and other areas)! He would find an old document about a family in colonial times or some politician in that time too. He was spelunking in a cave in West Virginia, looking at some old Native American Art on the wall. He was rocking climbing since he was a teenager. He was about 50 feet from the ground when the rope broke and felt all the way down to the floor of the cave. He was unconscious. He woke up and saw that he was in a barn. He was sleeping on hay near some horses. He was wearing a sleeping gown which was ripped many times. He was that his hand and arm were very dark skin. He looked down inside of his sleeping gown and saw he was a light-skinned black girl! He fainted! He woke up and another black man with a butler's uniform saying wakes up, "The overseer was asking where you are, Sally!" She smiled and said "Here I is!" John said, "Quickly get dressed and make yourself pretty up and else you can get the overseer's whip!" She said "Yes, Sir!" She had a pail of water, so, she wash up. She saw, in the water's reflection, She very young black girl, maybe, 11 or 12 years old. The face was very pretty. She saw one dress near she was slept, so, she changed to that. She saw that in her mind, that she was a slave of the family Wayles in Virginia. She was born in that estate. Her name is Sarah Hemings. She was a house slave which means cleaning the silver and cleaning the china. She hopes, she can take care of Wayles' children someday! Walking to the house she saw the overseers. She does not like him at all. His name is Uilliam and he is an Irishman. He is so fat and ugly. He loves to whip all of the slaves just for fun. He also loves to have sex all of the female slaves. She saw that Uilliam is mad because Sarah was late to work. Sarah was so afraid. She said, "Good morning, Sir." She curtsied to him. He said, "If I see you late again, I'll whip you until your back will be all bloody." He whipped her, once on her back. She ran to the house. She went to the master's kitchen; all of the slaves who worked inside of the kitchen were there. They said "Hello." And started to work, she was getting glasses and plates for the master's breakfast. The work was very hard. She worked for 18 hours. She was walking back to the barn, about 1 am, when Uilliam came in the path. He was drunk. He gave her a piece of apple. She said, "Thank you." And she curtsied again. He started to kiss her, she tried to say stop but he was too big. He was holding her arms; he raped her and cut her on the face and on her left breast. She ran away to the barn. She saw that her dress was ripped in many places too. She cried and cried until she slept. She woke up at noon. She needed to clean her skin, the blood was solid. She went to the main house and talked to the chief woman slave, Elsa. She told her that her dress was eaten by a wolf. Elsa thought that Sarah was telling a lie, but she got a new dress for her. Sarah saw that she had memories of another person in her head. She didn't understand that. She saw that that person had 3 daughters, and that person was a physician. She was worried that she had an evil spirit in her body. She didn't know the person's name, or the gender. The next day, Elsa told Sarah that she will be a slave for Martha Skelton, the half daughter of the master. She was 24 and she was married before her husband died. She had one son but he died. Sarah was so happy! Sarah was taking care of Martha's clothing. Martha was so nice too to her. She was moving to the big house too. So, she started to work for Miss Martha. She is so pretty! Miss Martha gave me some nice clothing and she taught me how to be a good house slave. Miss Martha said that her father was a slave owner and he was white. Her mother was a slave. She was born in Africa. Sarah was amazed. She knows that she was lighter skin color than other slaves but she didn't know that her father was a slave owner. Miss Martha said that she thinks that prettier name would be Sally, so, Sarah would be Sally forth then. She loved her new name, Sally Heming. Miss Martha is teaching her to read and write too. Some of the house slave didn't like Sally because Miss Martha's likes her a lot and of course her light skin. They don't like Mulattos (Spanish and Portuguese's word for a mule, since that is a hybrid from a horse and a donkey) in general. Miss Martha was dating a gentleman from near Charlottesville (remember that Martha Skelton was a widow). Miss Martha told Sally about his gentleman's dates. Sally was enchanted with Miss Martha's words! Sally saw, just ones miss Martha's date. She was amazed. He is so tall and very handsome. Miss Martha's date was Thomas Jefferson! Sally is learning to read the Bible, now. She really loves the Bible; she thinks that Jesus was amazing! Her writing is fantastic too! Sally was walking in one of the paths from the great house to the slave quarters (the slaves who are on the fields). It was nighttime (she should be more careful) and Uilliam jumped her. She raped her and with his knife 5 times in her belly, legs and her back. She was lying on the path when 3 slavers were walking by. They helped her and carried to the slave quarters. She was not moving for about 1 week. Then, Sally walked to the great house to tell that happened. The Master asked Uilliam if that was the case. He lied. He said that slaves did it. Now, Sally knew not to speak out to say that he was a liar but she was mad because Uilliam was not a good Christian. The Master fired Uilliam. Anyway, her infirmities were getting better! Now, she just started to menstruation about 1 year ago. It started. She didn't know about babies and pregnant. One of slave woman in the great house told her that she was pregnant. She didn't know that to do so she asked Miss Martha. She told her that after the deliverer, the baby will be sold to the slave like you. Sally liked that (the idea that Uilliam's baby would be a slave too). After 9 month, Sally had a boy! His hair was straight, light brown and his eyes were green. She wanted to call him Uilliam but the other slaves said that's not good! So, she named him Moses. They took him away 1 month later. She was a little bit sad but she though that he will be OK. Miss Martha told all the slaves that she was getting married to Mr. Jefferson and about 35 slaves were going to move to his home, Monticello. Miss Martha told Sally that she was one of the 35! The wedding was so wonderful and Miss Martha was so gorgeous! They moved to Monticello. Sally was the personal slave to Miss Martha. Master Jefferson was at House of Burgesses and then, in Philadelphia, the Continental Congress. Miss Martha visited him a lot. She had some babies who died went they were babies. She had 7 but just 2 grew to adulthood (Patsy and Polly). Sally had a recurring dream. She was in a cave and she was trapped. It was very close by to here. I had 3 children and a wife in the dream. I was never been a woman, so I can't be a male. Also, the 3 children are pure white. I told to Miss Martha. She said it was just a dream, a fantasy. I told her that it was so real. She said sometimes, a dream is so real. I told Miss Martha that I'm truly afraid that I have the devil inside and I'm getting the devil will have my soul. She laughed and that would not be the case! Your dream was just a dream! I said, "Thank you, Miss Martha." She smiled and said, "You're welcome, Sally." Miss Martha had to visit her husband in Philadelphia, Sally went with her. She never visited the north area. She was amazed with the big city. She met free Negros, some were born free and some the Masters let them free. She met a Negro, who was born in Africa and she was a shaman (a witchdoctor). She was so old, but she was 6' tall and so thin. She touched Sally's head and said that this is not right. She said that Sally was a white man, a physician and had 3 children. He was in the future, 250 years from now. Sally was shocked. Since the shaman said that she was a male and a white man, she was confused. More so, she was from the future too. Sally didn't understand a lot about science but she listened intensely. Miss Martha was pregnant with the 3rd pregnancy (the 1st was with her first husband, and the son died after 4 years, the 2nd is a wonderful daughter, Patsy). Miss Martha was so frail. She is sick all the time. I prayed for her. Sally visited this shaman again. She said that she can open a worm hole and go back or to the future to talk to people. Sally didn't understand this at all but she wanted to try it. So, they hold their hands together. The shaman said strange words that she didn't understand. The Shaman told her that the worm hole was open just for a short amount of time. A male voice came to the shaman's lips. He told Sally that he want love to visit Sally's period and to meet Mr. Jefferson. He told her that she can visit his time too. She will be in his body. He has a great wife and 3 wonderful children. And no more slavery too! So, he asked, if she is willing to do that? Sally said she is a little bit scared but she is willing! Peter said to say 3 words, "Klaatu barada nikto." She did that, she saw a bright light and she was in an office. She was a he, wearing a strange suit, white shirt and a white lab coat. He was now a she, and they were in with that shaman. She was in Philadelphia. She was wearing a gown and with a long curly hair, very long. She thanked her and she walked to the hotel where Miss Martha and Mr. Jefferson were staying. She (will, this is confusing, is it? Sally's soul is in Peter body, in the present, Peter's soul is in Sally's body in the 18th century), will be Sally's body and he will be Peter's body. Confused? That's O.K., me too! Anyway, Sally loved taking care of Miss Martha. She liked to talk with Mr. Jefferson. He was amazed how much she knew (since she was Peter's knowledge brain). When Miss Martha died, Sally was as heartbroken as with Mr. Jefferson. Mr. Jefferson and Sally walked together and they held their hands together. Sally and Mr. Jefferson would talk about philosophy, politics, science, etc. She was enamored by him, she thought he was a truly a renaissance man! When Mr. Jefferson went to France for the first American Ambassadorship, He shipped Sally was well. Since France didn't have slaves anymore, he paid a salary for her. It was the first time, she had a salary! Also, she was a student of French foods. She was learning French too. Mr. Jefferson gave her gorgeous gowns and dresses too. They were there for 26 months. When Mr. Jefferson came back from France, President Washington asked Mr. Jefferson to be Secretary of State. He said yes. So, Sally and Mr. Jefferson move to Philadelphia. In Mr. Jefferson's home, Sally's bedroom was the next room from his. Mr. Jefferson was crazy in love with her, but he knew that if he got married or having an affair with her, his political would be destroyed. It was a total secret. Sally had 5 children with him; all were much faired skin and straight hair (Sally had straight hair too). When he got elected to Vice President (the President was John Adams - he was in a different party), Sally was a secret wife, but they were together all the time! When Mr. Jefferson got elected to being the President, his daughter, Martha was the First Lady, but Sally ran the house. Peter Goldstein had no idea about being a physician (nor being a husband and father to his 3 children), since his soul is from Sally. He had a southern accent and low level slave English language (Peter was raised in Manhattan, moved to Virginia after intern and residency so his English was from New York area). He was scared of cars, electricity and airplanes. He quit his job at the medical center and Rachelle divorced him, she took 100% custody of his children. He was depressed. He has a studio in Charlottesville. He normally just goes to synagogue on Friday evening and in the morning on Saturday. The rest of the time, he sits alone in his studio. He doesn't have a TV or a computer. He doesn't drive as well, so he takes either buses or walks. It was truly a horror being in the 21th century. The only plus was he was free. At the synagogue, he was helping the Oneg Shabbat (the snack after the service). It was natural setting up since he was a slave in her soul. Anyway, another worker was doing the same thing. She was very petite, dark brunette hair, curly with dark brown eyes. She was not a beauty and she was not an intellectual but she had a good heart. At first, the talked about setting up for the Oneg Shabbet, and then talked about other things. He asked her on a date. She said yes. Peter liked this lady, her name was Sarah. Well, they dated for 3 years, and then he proposed to her! Sarah had yes! They had a great wedding in the synagogue. They invited all of the congregation and some friends too. Peter got a job at an antique store. She loved old furniture. Sarah works at a supermarket. She is a checkout gal. They had 4 children. The whole lives are their children. Sally looked at Mr. Jefferson's letters and documents. She corrected them, and improved them too. She was the left hand quasi Presidential secretary. She had her past (i.e. that she was a 21th century male) but she never told Mr. Jefferson. Well, he died in Monticello on July 4, 1826 (the same day as John Adams) in his room were Martha and Sally. Both cried. After Mr. Jefferson died, Martha gave her freedom official. She lived nearby to see her relatives growing. She died in 1835. She had a happy life! Now, did soul of Peter like his live as a woman? I think loved so; he loved looking at the past. He truly loved Mr. Jefferson. So, all and all, he was much happy being Sally! So, was this history or fiction? You decide! The End P.S. As you know (I hope), I had a stroke 3 decade ago. I lost my ability to speak and to write (reading was fine). 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Megan glanced at the clock as her friend on the phone laughed about the latest bit of gossip that they’d just shared. “I’m going to have to go, Angie. I have somebody coming to look at the basement in a few minutes.” “I can’t believe you’re taking in a boarder. I don’t think I could have a stranger living in my house.” “I know,” Megan agreed. “It’s either that or lose the house, though.” She shook her head, remembering how long she and her ex-husband had searched to find a place within their...

MILF
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Harsh Times

This story goes back a few years, to shortly after I married Julie. During our first year of marriage we lived in a studio flat in southeast London. Like most newlyweds, we struggled to make ends meet. Besides my day job in the city, I managed to supplement my income in the evenings by selling cocaine in pubs in and around my local area. Trouble is, Julie and I seemed to snort all the profits ourselves rather than turn it into liquid cash.My Julie can fuck like a trooper at the best of times,...

Reluctance
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Good Medicine Freshman YearChapter 38 Twelve Times

October 10, 1981, West Monroe, Ohio I froze and realized my first inclination to go back to McKinley had been the right one. I’d thought my talk with Becky the previous weekend had resolved the issue, but I was very clearly mistaken. I could actually go back. It was early enough, and I hadn’t told Tasha I was going to be home, so she wouldn’t be upset, and a phone call would make her very happy as the two I’d made so far had done. But there was one problem - all I could hear in my head was...

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My Love Affair with the New York Times

I realize that my fetish is highly unusual and not shared by most, maybe a couple of people on this site. Most people can't even relate to it. This is my second story. I am sexually attracted to newspapers. I become aroused by looking at them, see women reading them, the smell, the texture. I like to wrap them around me head, body, and genitals. I sleep with them. I have sex with them. I always had this fetish. It has not changed over time. I love broadsheet papers, particularly the New York...

Fetish
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The Inbetween Times

I met Stan in the second grade. His family had just moved to town. He lived just a couple streets from me. We'd been best friends ever since. We were a lot alike, in many ways, so we got along great. One thing we both got to bitch about was our only other siblings, our bratty little sisters. Things got different when we got into middle school. Our sisters were still brats, but not when me and Stan were hanging out. Stan and I, I mean. If Stan was over, Janey would appear out of nowhere and...

2 years ago
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Unsettled times

Synopsis: After the First World War the Russian soldier Jurij Alexandrovich returns home from war imprisonment. Once he was a member of the most reputable family in his home-village, but now he has to discover that times have changed. After the Russian revolution the communists rule his country now. And to his bad luck it is his vengeful ex-girlfriend Alessia who had become the girlfriend of the lesbian political chief commissioner over his war-torn home-village. As a member of the Zhenotdel...

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Hard Times

When Trevor came in to the Environmental Awareness Center at ten a.m. for his Wednesday volunteer shift a new receptionist was on duty. She looked to be in her mid-twenties with long auburn hair, sparkling green eyes, a rosy blemish-free complexion and a buxom chest.  “Hi, I’m Trevor Bridges,” he said extending his hand, “are you a new volunteer here?” Ashley Thomas accepted Trevor’s hand with a firm grip. “I am new, I had orientation on Monday and today’s my first full day, but I’m not a...

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my first tv times

Where to begin? Well I am a 43 year old reasonably happily married man. My marriage of 11 years was moving along auto-pilot. What I will outline is a journey into new sexual territories. It began harmlessly when my wife took up an Open University course, she was away most weekends studying for her course work. I started going out more with some colleagues from my work, a mixed bunch of marrieds, divorced and single guys. We went to local bars the odd club and parties. One weekend there were...

3 years ago
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Abreast of the Times

Abreast of the times by Elaine © 2004 This story was spawned out of newspaper article about a guy who was bet that for $100K he wouldn?t get breast implants and keep them in for a year. He did with $100K riding on it, well wouldn?t you? This story takes that scenario a stage further and there are motives and an end result that will I hope please most of my readers. As for the guy with the implants he liked them so much he kept them in. If you have comments or queries about...

2 years ago
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Taxing Times

1Taxing Times Capture, rape, humiliation, the first lesson Copyright Ed Edas 2007 All rights reservedIt was obvious to anyone that Elaine Salvage was angry.  To those that knew her it would have been obvious that she was very angry.  Her blue eyes fairly blazed, the area around her finely chiselled cheek bones was highly coloured and her lips had thinned to a tight scarlet line.  The object of her anger was doing nothing to improve the situation. In fact his slightly mocking smile coupled with...

3 years ago
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Incredible ChangesChapter 195 Second First Times

Steve doubled over laughing when he opened his car door to hear Paula singing a little kid song from nursery school. No adult lyrics or anything, just the song. I got Crystal, Annie, and Trudy safely buckled into my Honda. I don’t know when, but the back seats now had five-point harnesses as well. That was safety on top of it having airbags in the sides, front, and anywhere else they could get one to fit. They were airbags on steroids. My sunglasses told me that my car could now take a hit,...

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Love in Rough Times

The social climate of the United States in the year 2017 was depressing to many citizens. Passions and resentment had begun to rise. Never since the 1960's had the countries’ ethnic feelings been on more public display. It seemed like the years of progress achieved by most citizens were fraying. Efforts were being made by many to reduce tensions, to get the country back on a course towards equality for all, but it was a hard course. Much effort was still needed, on all sides.Tori was originally...

Taboo
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My first time and other times

It was back in 1998 My Wife Cyndi and I was talking about how fun it mightbe having a threesome with our friend Bruce, so I picked up the phone andcalled Bruce and asked if he would like to come over and bring some beer. Iwas about 7:30 when Bruce got to the House my wife and Bruce and I startedwatching a porn movie and drinking the beer my wife said "I want to see yousuck Bruce's Dick" and I replied "What did you say?" Cyndi Replied "Wellyou seen me eat pussy and want to see you suck a dick!"...

3 years ago
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Three times

As a part of my job, I work with large engineering companies from all over America.My company has just signed a contract with Black and Veetch engineering in Kansas City. I was on my first visit with this company to review a new project. After three days of dry meetings with stuffed shirt engineers that only talk work, I needed a break. After checking with the hotels front desk, I headed to a spot called Kansas City (KC) Live. It was a large indoor mall of shops and entertainment venues...

Mature
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A Journey of PassionChapter 6 Rough Times

The cold and wet cement penetrated his camouflaged uniform as if it was paper-thin. Seth already had given some thought to retiring from the business. He was just getting too old to go running all over the world anymore. Forty-five and divorced, Seth found himself missing something in life. His friends envied the way he could travel, do as he chose, and answer to no one. It wasn't that great, he reminded himself again. Of course, no one knew about Gabriela yet. It still surprised him that...

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Linda and I Hard Times

Linda and I: HARD TIMES By Olivia Evans This was written during a writer's block of two other completely separate stories. As such, it's a little different from my usual tales. There is very little crossdressing, just the wearing of panties near the end of the story. There's no body swaps, French maids or even mildly bad language. There are some explicit names for specific body parts however. Over all, it's just a little tale about a loving couple and how they handle an...

Humor
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Like Old Times

Ella was so looking forward to the week ahead. Ella was now twenty-three-years-old. She left sixth form college, West Farm School for Girls, at eighteen-years-old and went to Uni and achieved an upper second degree and was now a trainee in a large firm of Solicitors in London.Ella had often reminisced about her two years at West Farm as being the happiest of her life so far. She worked hard but also played hard and made lots of close friends. In school she was in most top sets along with Lauren...

Spanking
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My List of First Times

I was sitting around the other day and was thinking about all of my first time encounters and decided to write them out for everyone.The first one on my list is the first time I sucked a cock. I was young boy and was at my friend Nicks house watching his dads porn stash. We both sat there in silence with raging little hard cocks watching Ginger Lynn suck on a cock when Nick finally broke the ice in a soft voice saying "I wish she was here now" I replied back saying "yeah me too". A few...

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first times

Hi everyone! I'm Kortni, I'm 19, new to xhamster, had a friend show me the site and loved it! I'd like to tell you a but about myself, I have a strange thing for ass smell, weather its guys or girls, and even my own, and enjoy meeting others who share the same fetish. It all started for me when I was young and a guy approached me while I was picking berries and pulled my panties off me and masturbated in front of me while sniffing them. I was curious as to why he liked the smell and smelt a...

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Looking Through the LensChapter 9 Good Times Bad Times

The rollercoaster emerged from the dark tunnel and started to climb up toward the next peak. Lara shrieked and tightened her death grip on my arm, as we swept up and around a bone-jarring curve. As my head bounced back and forth between the pads, I wondered why anyone rode these insane things. We actually paid money to get thrown around by a crazy machine? When the ride finally ended, I felt as though I’d been put through a clothes dryer. Lara was wearing a large grin as we walked down the...

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My First Times

This is a work of fiction. In it, a young girl relates her 'first time' sexual experiences.My First times:I won’t give you ages here as these were first times and we were younger and I don’t want you to think I’m trying to pass along k**die porn or anything. Let’s leave it that at the time of these experiences I’m relating, we were old enough to do what we did and we were all about the same age – no older people were involved. I'm 20 now, and most of this relates my experiences in high...

1 year ago
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Talking With My sister About Old Times

For years, before she got married, I tried to get into my sister Jacquee’s panties. A couple of times we stripped off our clothes and masturbated in front of each other, but we never really did the dirty deed. The closest I ever came was a couple of weeks before I was drafted into the Army. We were alone in the house and Jacquee called for me to help her wash her hair as I had done so many times in the past. As I helped her with her hair my hands started to roam elsewhere. The roaming turned...

3 years ago
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Hard Times

Megan glanced at the clock as her friend on the phone laughed about the latest bit of gossip that they'd just shared. "I'm going to have to go, Angie. I have somebody coming to look at the basement in a few minutes." "I can't believe you're taking in a boarder. I don't think I could have a stranger living in my house." "I know," Megan agreed. "It's either that or lose the house, though." She shook her head, remembering how long she and her ex-husband had searched to find a place...

1 year ago
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Talking With My Sister About Old Times

For years, before she got married, I tried to get into my sister Jacquee’s panties. A couple of times we stripped off our clothes and masturbated in front of each other, but we never really did the dirty deed. The closest I ever came was a couple of weeks before I was drafted into the Army. We were alone in the house and Jacquee called for me to help her wash her hair as I had done so many times in the past. As I helped her with her hair my hands started to roam elsewhere. The roaming turned...

Incest
2 years ago
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One of my first times

They say you never forget your first time. For me that’s kind of true but in my attempts to seduce over the years I’ve claimed to have so many first times and I definitely don’t remember all of them. Being bisexual and, of course, with my dual gender identities I have probably had more first times than most though. I was still cross-dressing in secret in my late teens and I’d never had an experience with a guy but I had fantasised about it. I’d been on a night out with a couple of friends and...

1 year ago
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One of my first times

They say you never forget your first time. For me that's kind of true but in my attempts to seduce over the years I've claimed to have so many first times and I definitely don't remember all of them. Being bisexual and, of course, with my dual gender identities I have probably had more first times than most though. I was still cross-dressing in secret in my late teens and I'd never had an experience with a guy but I had fantasised about it. I'd been on a night out with a couple of friends and...

Crossdressing
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Hard Times

Matty’s real father died when he was four years old. Apparently, he had been a really nice man and Matty had inherited his good looks. When Matty was sixteen years old his mother remarried. Rex, his stepfather, was good-looking in a very thuggish way. He was a biker and worked for a business that remodelled and restored motorbikes. Subsequently, his hands were always somewhat soiled and greasy looking.Matty’s mom, Gloria, who was thirty-six years old, was very taken with the attention of Rex,...

Gay Male
2 years ago
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Julie on top sometimes

Sometimes, you get what you need, even if you didn’t know you needed it. I’d been dumped by my girlfriend a couple of weeks ago, and I was feeling rejected, lonely, and kind of low, so I decided to head down to the bar to have a couple, and perhaps meet someone new. I didn’t need any more emotional baggage, so I sat on a stool between two others, distancing me from a direct conversation with the other ‘poor and lonely’ people. I thought I would just have a few to try to mellow out over...

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