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One week after Janet Ellis seduced and fucked the high school's football quarterback, Larry Morris, in her office at the school, she and her husband, Ron Ellis, had quietly contacted a group of ten seniors in the high school to see if they were interested in becoming the charter members of "The Group". Ron and Janet decided that the name, "The Group", was nondescript enough not to attract a lot of attention when they or the initial members might say something about "a Group meeting...
Night of Many Firsts 3Don Abdul ©Eddie is still caressing her tits, and rubbing his way up and down her torso when he feels her gentle movement, as she sways her hips opening up her ass to take in more of his cock. When he reaches in between her legs and rubs her clit, her rhythm changes and he begins to fuck her ass more actively. They continue to move together in blissful harmony and in enjoyment of their shared anal dance. The thought, and the pleasure of his cock live and breathing deep...
I invite all my fine female dear readers to respond to this sweet sexy survey of their number #1 erotic experience. I invite you to write me the best possible sex you dream to have in the future, or maybe it better stays only fantasy?I invite you to tell us as much as you like about the ideal circumstances needed and the sexy scenario you long for.I invite you to share your feelings about your favourite fantasy. Why is it so special? A secret? A taboo? A fetish?I invite you all to check as well...
Night of Many Firsts 3Don Abdul ©Eddie is still caressing her tits, and rubbing his way up and down her torso when he feels her gentle movement, as she sways her hips opening up her ass to take in more of his cock. When he reaches in between her legs and rubs her clit, her rhythm changes and he begins to fuck her ass more actively. They continue to move together in blissful harmony and in enjoyment of their shared anal dance. The thought, and the pleasure of his cock live and breathing deep...
BDSMGirls Club - Ch. 2 - The First Meeting Thursday morning, I woke up late with a big headache. After finishing off more than my share of a case of beer in celebration of my joining the Girls Club and passing out on that couch, I woke up in my bed not remembering how I got there. Most of the night was a blur but I remember having a lot of fun. It is amazing what a difference it made to be included instead of being excluded. I stumbled to the bathroom to relieve my bladder and found...
Many of you may think it’s a loser’s way of finding a compatible mate, but I found someone very special on an online dating site. It wasn’t on one of those standard, fill out a questionnaire type sites. It was a site designed to allow singles, couples, and groups to ‘hook up’ for some specific physical activity. Being over forty years old, I have long tired of the bar dating scene and was looking for someone near my age that wasn’t a prude or had already given up on having new sexual...
Straight SexTuesday morning, I wake up being kissed, with a hand in my underwear, jacking me off. I open my eyes to see Kim and return the kiss. When we part, I tell her, Next time, come a half-hour early, and you can help me with my morning shower.” “I would love that. Why can’t we do it now?” “Imagine how Carol would feel seeing you step out of the shower with me. You need to be here early enough that she will not see.” “I thought we weren’t keeping secrets.” “We aren’t. I talked to her, and she...
Admiring herself and smiling for no reason. There she was standing in a red transparent saree in front of a mirror. She was looking damn gorgeous in that saree, underneath it she was wearing a sleeveless blouse, having a deep cut, which was just enough for her 36C size boobs to pop out and flaunts its sexy valley. Giving some more final touches to her makeup she got up and sat in the centre of her bed. By that time it was her daily routine. Dressing in one of her transparent saree, sleeveless...
(These poems have all been posted elsewhere on the internet, years ago, but I decided to string some together to partly tell a story.) I had dated Jackie David perhaps a half-dozen times before we went dancing. I had found her more and more attractive each time, but had gone slow with her in the hope of building something solid in the way of a relationship - since she seemed to have more substance than any woman I had dated for some time. But the night that we danced I...
The history book gives you complete control of the history of anything any changes you make will be retroactive for example lets say you, wright, that hot chick on the bus has e cup tits then they will always the book also lets you read 24 hours in to the futuer
Mind ControlDuring colleges I worked famous coffee shop, young and sexually active. I had crazy nights with plenty of young college age coworkers, but one in particular she had a boyfriend for a few years and was pretty wild but she never cheated on him. After one day she cracked and we became like rabbits almost every other day,we fine any opportunity to be alone... Fast forward 6 years into the futer... I just broke up a 4 year long relationship and I came back to my old stomping grounds, I was at my...
you were sitting on the couch watching me undress. i unzip my pants and the back down, revealing my round, plump ass. you like that im wearing a lace thong, think its sexy. i took off my pants and bend over infront of you. i pulled the thing crotch to the side, exposing my hairy glistening pussy. you told me to pull my ass cheeks apart so you can check my holes. i followed as i was told. you ripped off my undies and proceeded to finger my holes. you slap my ass and told me to get on top of the...
Chapter 5 “We are looking like…”, cutting him in the middle of the sentence Rose in her sensual voice, humorously added “Like a nerd”, and both the girls starts to giggle. “Lets do some nerdy thing.” That lucky guy with two of the bombshell one with 36C-28-36 and other with 38D-28-40 were standing out of that old building. Three of them went in separately to avoid any kinds of noticing activities in the entrance. Milky white legs Anamika was followed by curvy waist Rose. Arun went in at last,...
“The pain you give me, I am loving it” and starts to throb his flaccid dick. He continues to fondle her breast. “Pain or pleasure, darling!” “Of course pleasure, you naughty bastard.” She got up on him places his cock on her pussy and pushes it in her, which properly fits in her and starts to jump over it. Her melons starts to juggle. He got her melon, over turn her and said “I love to fuck your ass hole.” He places his cock on her cute little hole and pushed himself to the dept. This time it...
Chapter 3 “Darling, I am still virgin in my ass.” Quickly he turned his gaze directly into her eyes, with a type of happy go merry look. She continued, “I always dreamed of my husband taking its virginity, you are ‘my husband’ so I am giving you the right to take it and make me all yours,” giving emphasis on the word ‘my husband’. He felt that as if he is on the seventh cloud when heard her romantic thoughts. He kept on looking into her eyes without making any movements. Then again she said, “I...
There are love stories of all kinds: cross-culture, cross-border, cross-religion and so on. This is a double-cross-dress love story. Read it and see if you like it. Hema and Giri met accidentally. Hema is tall for an average woman, with short hair and not much to show off for a cleavage. In spite of her looks she is more feminine and desirable than her more endowed roommates. She lived in a two-room house with two other girls on a share-everything basis. All three of them are working...
They moved themselves to the last stall. While moving they continued with their kiss. Closing the door. They started to smooch each other like there was no tomorrow. She started to seize his dick over his jeans. His hand slowly crawled across her body and grabbed her boobs over her dress and started to crush her boobs with his hand. She moaned at his grasp. Their saliva was liberally exchanged between them. She leaned down on the toilet seat and he went on smooching her and crushing her boobs...
Sunlight shines under the door like a ghoul’s grin, yet gives the shutters a halo of golden rays. That’s the new morning, sinner and saint, just like her. Sleep drags her backward until a new thought can penetrate – she has the chance to achieve more than yesterday if she moves now. The bed was warm. Curtains drawn. Cool breeze coming in her room, ‘their room’. Opening her eyes with a wide smile of satisfaction that yesterday she was fucked by a man who is ‘her husband’. “From today a new life...
This lockdown is so frustrating. Not that I ever played a real lot, but having even the opportunity to play removed somehow makes it worse!So I guess a girl has to do what a girl has to do. With too much time on hands, and too much time looking at, er, naughty things; well, what’s a girl to do?Last night, after a lovely lengthy hot shower, and shaving in all the right places, I wondered what I should do. Inspiration soon found me.I dug out my old electro equipment. Now, this is nothing fancy or...
This story is purely fictional, and if you are under 18 years of age, you are to stop now. My warstory This story begins just before the war. I was a shy, slim boy at almost 18 years, living in a forsterhome for parentless boys, and I wanted to do my part. I had alway been a strange boy, feminine, slim, with something that might look like boobs. I was a late developer, or must have been because my testicles hasn?t fallen down. Later I found out that I had never developed them. I...
When I was about eight, I loved to climb poles and ropes. I discovered that I got this extreme feeling of overwhelming pleasure in my pubic area when I climbed them. Then, I discovered I could duplicate that pleasure with my hand on my pecker. When I was nine, my mother found me jacking off in my bedroom and told me that it was a sin and I would go straight to Hell. She also said that I would go blind if I continued. I thought about it for a time but then decided I would continue until I needed...
For years, since I was around sixteen, I had the knack of convincing girls, and then women, that I could be trusted not to ever repeat what was revealed to me. This information gathering proved to be very useful over the years. I learned that the female gender needs to vent, and be listened to, their questions answered, but they don't want any advice, so I used this to my advantage. Once the word got passed around that I was a trusted soul with a lot of valuable information and a great...
I went home, got married and started a family, one every year until we reached six. This was enough for me. My wife originally wanted a dozen but she settled for half a dozen. I had a good job and got promoted quickly, mainly because my personality made me learn everything I could about the company. In eight years, I made it into management in charge of the company's production planning responsibilities. Throughout my working career, I liked to flirt, talk dirty, touch provocatively, and...
Lena didn't come over and I waited and waited. Finally, I called over there to see if everything was all right. Pat answered the phone; crying and I wondered what was wrong. She said that she should have called to let me know that Lena would not be able to walk the dog today, but other things seemed more important. Albie, her husband, was called up at the last minute to fly overseas because of a major military screw up that had to have his expertise immediately and they were to take him to...
The next two days were uneventful because my wife was at home and we did our running and our chores and shopping. But the following day, she was gone for the day so I opened up her garage door, my signal to the neighbors. I didn't know if they would see it or react to it, and if they did, who would be coming over. Soon I saw Lena coming down the drive by herself. She went in to get Tawny for her morning walk. By the way, if the garage door wasn't up, Lena didn't come over to walk the dog...
Hey, this is just the starting point of hopefully a bunch of crazy and erotic stories. Feel free to just skip this part and start by choosing a story path of your liking, wether it might be for reading or adding chapters. We would also like to encourage you to add your own stories, if you like. No matter how short or long, how explicit or tame. We could just end the introduction here, but we'd like to remind you that all characters that take part in any sexual action are grown ups, 18 years or...
It was a cold, wet, and windy day, miserable by anyone’s standards, to make matters worse, as Trina drove into the car park she heard the train pulling out. Glancing at her watch she realised that it had arrived early, and knowing that she did not have the time to park and lock the car, knew that with the best will in the world she could not get to the station in time to greet him. She had left home something over an hour previously, with what was for her an all-time speed record. Trina’s...
DISCLAIMER: This story involves sexual situations between one or more crossdressers. If this offends you, please leave. Otherwise, please enjoy this fantasy of mine, as this is my first attempt at writing rossdressing Fiction. Please post wherever you feel and share with your friends and loved ones. All I ask is that my e-mail address remain in place, as I am the sole creator/author of this work. All character's are fictitious except for me, so any similarities are purely by chance....
Part 1 It wasn’t that the firm was sexist or a bunch of misogynist dinosaurs (of a porcine persuasion): she just rubbed them up the wrong way. Lynda was tall, blond and frighteningly efficient. Perhaps the men felt threatened: perhaps she just rubbed them up the wrong way. She always dressed well, neatly pressed clothes and tidy hair, though invariably in trousers. Perhaps it was this that annoyed the men in their rather crumpled suits, the result of hurried dressing after a shower and...
The true story of our first meeting with Tom, an on-line friend from Atlanta. The comical bit about "tit happens" actually happened and is a fond memory of that meet.Tom, Our First Meeting We’d been talking to Tom for sometime on an online contact site. Tom was from Atlanta and we lived in the UK and, even though we spent a lot of time in the States our paths had never crossed. There wasn’t a lot Tom didn’t know about us and he’d seen plenty of pictures of my wife fucking and sucking other...
CHAPTER 8: THE STAFF MEETING “Good morning, Abby.” I was bent over small piles of sorted documents for Mr. C’s staff meeting at 10:00. I glanced over my shoulder while remaining in position. I gave him a big smile. I had hoped this would time out like this. “Good morning, sir.” He came around the side of my desk as I sorted the last of the documents in the piles. He pressed on the jeweled end of the butt-plug I decided to add today. “Love your outfit, as always.” I stood and turned,...
I agreed to meet him on Friday evening, after chatting and flirting and fantasizing with him online for weeks. We'd agreed to a unique kind of first meeting. We would meet in public, but there was also the understanding that I would be obedient and subservient to him, within reason and comfort level. And since we were going to be in public, I would be safe. Even more thrilling to me was that since we were going to be in public, anything he would want me to do for him would involve the thrill...
We met a 9 year fan of Trina's and he requested no vids of certain sexual activity. We honor any fan request whether we agree or not. We had many requests to tell the story of meeting if we can't show video. Here is what happened: We got the idea to have fans send requests with picture to meet while we were out of town. We made it clear that we were not just looking for sex. Finding people to fuck is easy, we wanted to meet loyal fans and whatever happens, happens. The response was...
I have been crossdressing in private since I was young. Now in my late forties and after three failed marriages, I had decided to step outside as Jessica.So after a lot of planning over several months, the day had finally come.I stepped in the bath as JD and shaved any hairs on my body that should not be there. It did not take long as I had been preparing my body for weeks to be smooth. I stepped out of the bath as Jessica and dried myself off. I wrapped the towel around myself just like any...
CrossdressingA Day of Firsts by Kathy Nelson [email protected] (c):Kathryn Nelson, 1998 It was one of those hectic work periods where I was putting in 70 to 80 hours a week. You know, when there's no time for anything else in your life except the job. But, thank god the rush was over and it looked like things were going to calm down. Friday night had come around and I was going home at a decent hour. I even had the whole weekend off and I was ready to celebrate. Well, more like...
The bar was crowded for the big football game. Standing room only. I was alone but hoped to find another regular to watch the game with. I ordered a beer and resigned myself to a disappointing spectacle. A good game was much more enhanced when watching with a familiar face or two. Halfway through my beer, I see Jim walk in. Jim was a guy a frequently chatted with and we really hit it off. He was the perfect guy to watch the game with. I flagged him over, shook hands and told him "Looks like...
SeductionMy 4th Bi experience happened that night of my 3rd experience. I'll never forget it was on a Saturday,Sept 24 1983. I was 16. It was 7:16 pm when I looked at the clock for what seemed like the millionth time. My parents were down the street at another neighbors house. I was sitting in my bedroom wondering what time I should go over to Charles house the anticipation was killing me. Earlier that day he asked if I wanted to come over tonight but what time should I go? I had occasionally looked out...
This is a real story about me, written by a lady friend and translated by google translate.My first BDSM meeting (by Hot Red)A friend of mine is curious about the world SM , ( me ) that he had already told me often. I myself have nothing with it, so when he asked me if I wanted to SM gala I said no at first . He tried to get someone else , but that did not succeed. So when I heard that , thinking to myself that I had nothing else to do on Sunday and best moment was going to see what it was...
CHAPTER EIGHT: CLIENT MEETING I got another very familiar request to see Mr. Woodburn in his office. The request is always cryptic and vague. I, of course, know what will probably transpire. The meeting with him may be about some business issue regarding a client, present or potential, or a current account issue. Or, the meeting might only be that he wants to see me because that is what will always be a significant part of any meeting in his office … seeing me. And very often … a lot...
Board Meeting. Her Mistress ran her fingers along Jennifer's cheek and then lightly flitted them over Jennifer's nicely puffed and well glossed lips. She smiled at the gurl. It was a wicked and leering smile as well as a proud and reassuring one. Jennifer was already in such an enveloping haze of lust and arousal that she barely registered her Mistress's touch. She did however, register the tug on the leash clipped to the collar around her throat as her Mistress, Carol, led her...
Eric watched with unblinking eyes as the tiny panties revealed a small but erect cock hidden underneath, and that was another first for him. The stunning woman before him had just pulled her panties down and revealed a cock and he was not repulsed. Tonya's head was bowed in shame with this act. To her, it was like showing off a birth defect. Eric responded by placing his fist under her chin and gently raised it up and looked her in the eyes. He gave her a warm smile and then removed his boxer...
TransMaria Sanchez sat by herself at a small table in a quirky little coffee shop aptly named The "C" Cup. She had picked a spot in the coffee shop where she could sit and wait for the arrival of the man she expected to meet there. She wanted to watch the door and get some kind of perceived "advantage" of seeing him before he saw her. Maria's mystery man was supposed to arrive at 11:00 a.m., so she had gotten there about twenty minutes early in order to gather herself together and to watch for him....
InterracialMe: a good looking blonde hair blue eyed female, long waist-length hair, and with the ability (at my choice) to grow my clit into a cock. I usually am a normal girl, or can be a girl with cock and pussy. The next three are females (good looking, but not specified for hair/eye color) wearing shortish skirts (above the knee) and white v-neck blouses, v-neck to the bottom of their breasts. These 3 all work for me (and so know me and will not be surprised at what happens) and sit on one side...
Note: This is Part II of the backstory on Jim and Monique, two grieving lovers who find each other on a private island in the South Pacific. In the previous installment, Jim meets Monique, who has anchored on the far side of his island, secretly, to stock up on fresh water before sailing to Hawaii. He tells her that if she had only asked he would have given her all the fresh water she wanted, and cooked dinner for her, too. In this installment, she takes him up on his offer. ———— December 27...
Synopsis: Eight years ago Barry visited his first anonymous gender- bender meeting. Thanks to it, it was seven years ago that he last succumbed to his urges. For the past two years, he had taken over as the host. Now he prepares for another meeting and this time one of the newcomers might just endanger Barry's carefully guarded track record. ********** Barry let his fingers glide over the chip. Tracing once again the number seven stenciled on it. He was proud of it. Seven years...
Hi ISS readers. My name is Akash and I am back with another of my sexcapades. Those who don’t know me can go to my author page and check my other stories. This time, I am sharing the incident which happened during my first job. After being selected for job, I shifted to Bangalore which was totally a new experience for me. I came out of my home for the first time and everything was new. New city, new people and new independence filled in a lot of excitement in me. Though I have had fun times...
This is a true - ish story, but the names have been changed to protect the individuals.His wife didn't understand him, she was too vanilla and he hated it. He wanted more passion, more excitement and he knew he was never going to get that at home. John had found something to keep himself, or his hands occupied too. I'm not sure, maybe he wanted to feel more wanted.The sex site he had found had great video's on it, plenty of choice, and a world away from anything he had ever experienced...
HOW WE MET A prequel to The Autumn Weekend Part I - Strange meeting You do not make an immediate strong impression on me when we first meet. You are wearing a finely knitted grey woollen dress which conceals rather than enhances your curves. It has a hemline a couple of inches above the knee, long sleeves, and a round neckline. Flat heeled ballet pumps. Make-up which is understated in comparison with the appearance I become used to later. Your unruly, dark hair is tied back and...
Coming home from a long hard day at work, I reach casually for yesterday’s mail, tossing most of it aside without much thought. Until I came across an envelope addressed to me in familiar handwriting. Smiling in anticipation at who it might be from, I excitedly ripped open the envelope and start reading. I soon realized it was from my dear friend Susan. Settling down on my sofa with my stockinged feet tucked under me and my glass of red wine close by I began to read.April 15, 2019My Dearest...
LesbianI initially met Richard through a TG Community site and we seemed to hit it off from the very start. He was very open about his likes and dislikes, about him being a TG admirer, about having had a fair number of encounters and dates, but he never pressured to know anything about me. Drawn by his gentleness and gentleman ways though I found myself sharing my deepest dreams and wildest fantasies with him through regular emails over the following several months. Richard had this way of...
I initially met Richard through a TG Community site and we seemed to hit it off from the very start. He was very open about his likes and dislikes, about him being a TG admirer, about having had a fair number of encounters and dates, but he never pressured to know anything about me. Drawn by his gentleness and gentleman ways though I found myself sharing my deepest dreams and wildest fantasies with him through regular emails over the following several months. Richard had this way of...
CrossdressingFirst meeting.... I sit waiting in the hotel room, dressed only in my shorts, with which I am vainly trying to hide a throbbing hard on. He hopes, he prays, he eagerly anticipates that maybe you will come. No promises, you said, but I told you I would be there, waiting and hoping that you will have the courage to act. Suddenly I am awoken from my reverie by a tap at the door. I hasten to it and open so that you can slip in. We do not say a word. We do not need to. We both know why you have...
Straight SexBy the timeI was 15, I began to go on the computer every night searching for guys to come fuck me, i was desperate. The gay chatroom wasn't at all what i expected, instead of being a meeting place for people who would love to be with me, it was just a place to market porn, ro have cheap cyber sex. Any guy i found in my area would hear my age and run off, scared I might be an undercover agent of some kind. After months of searching I finally found someone who seemed intrested. His name was...
“Ah, my favorite Accounts team.” My team consisting solely of me and the two Account Specialists I recruited from the 2nd floor were seated around the small conference table in my new office. It had been a little more than two weeks since I had moved into my new office and condo; the same two weeks since spending the memorable weekend at the Woodburn’s. Mr. Woodburn stood in the open door. It was not a common occurrence to find him venturing out of the sanctuary of the 11th floor. ...
A blind date had been arranged by mutual acquaintances between sixty-year-old divorcee Ellen Hawkins and Harold Dawson who was aged fifty-eight and also divorced.Ellen was lonely and was just looking forward to some male company and for her sex was not heavily on the agenda.Despite not seeing sex as important she took great care in her preparation for her meeting with Harold and intended to dress as sexily as she felt a sixty-year-old could without looking like a tart.She studied her naked body...
MatureThis is a story written by a women whom I have domed. While it is true, I am not necessarily the dominate in the story. If you enjoy it comment or message me.)Wax the First MeetingWax is a very interesting addition to any play... in conjuncture with ice it can create all kinds of tantalizing sensations!! Little drips, big drips, a long splash! Wax on all the soft parts, or poured over the hard ;) Always a lovely sight. *You do need to be cautious with the type of wax as human flesh can be...
MS M. and Mr N. first made contact on a popular site where people contact each other pursue erotic meetings. At first they made brief comments to each other on the chat line but later started chatting on a messenger service and after building up trust they decided to meet in person. Both were sexually frustrated and needed the touch of a real human. Plans were made and anticipation grew as the date of their meeting approached. Jittery nerves prevailed as they both wondered if the other...
I am a 26 years old man, average, 180cm high, black short hair and beard.It all started when I purchased a new anal plug, it is one with 3 balls with different sizes and an interesting base, good for a long term use.I was really exited by it and told my dear friend about it, I showed her the item she found it beautiful and then she said that my first time with it should be special, her kind of special.I should wait until I had to attend to an important meeting like a business meeting.To attend...