The Perfectionist
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It'd been sixteen months since Jessica broke up with me, and I was drunk. She'd been everything to me. Blindingly clever; a great cook; my best friend. She'd been a lab assistant with me under Professor Kingston while we both studied graduate chemistry at university. She wasn't the prettiest girl on campus, but she was cute, and funny, and as professor Kingston loved to point out with a chortle, we had great "chemistry." And then, after a year of dating, she left me. For her...
Club Perfecto Xxx A short story giving a slightly different angle on someone's transformation. As always, love to hear some feedback on it (or any of my previous stories if you read them). Slip on some satin and enjoy - S.S. xxx Tall, muscular and handsome, in his late twenties with chiselled good looks, Stuart Cameron was a highly succesful broker with his own business. He should have been an extremely eligible catch, with his pick of women, but he had a slightly...
I can only imagine what life would be like with her. That future is perfect, immaculately flawless, yet I know life is never without an imperfection. There will always be a negative to a positive, bad luck to good luck, a downfall to an up rising. And yet I expect so highly and I expect perfection that could never be accomplished, even in a hundred lifetimes. Dramatic lies and brutal honesty contrast yet without one, the other ceases to exist. The pretense that I live and the limitations that I...
LesbianThunder cracked its fiery whip against the verdant landscape of the Orelas Valley as Elizabeth descended inside the cavernous gash of the cave mouth. Rain pelted her luscious figure as though it were a desperate admirer, plastering her silk burgundy dress against her body as she escaped its smothering embrace and conjured a bright green flame to illuminate her path. She shivered as she descended down the narrow passageway holding her flame close to her body to keep warm, rain dripping down her...
FantasyThis is the FINAL Chapter of a female authoritarian sissy boy story, although with a softer touch than many others. It is a coming of age series with lacy trimmings and sweet creamy endings. There is sugar and spice and everything sissy-nice! So, if lots of frilly outfits, swishy milk-sop behavior and a little kinky sex are your thing, please read on. If not, thanks for looking anyway. It is also a purely fictional fantasy work. No references are intended to portray any actual...
I was on personal display for him. He would have me walk sensually while emulating the grace of a pretty blonde haired runway model. In my role of girlish temptress, I wiggle my sexy bottom in my exotic, six inch pink, high heeled, platform sandals. My body is slim, lithe, feminine and smooth.At the far end of his large living room he has me turn around, smile, and pose like a show girl for him. My exaggerated wink brings a genuine and enthusiastic smile to my bright red, pouty lips. As I...
CrossdressingWhat does Cum Perfection mean to you? Is it a smooth, creamy homogenous texture or simply the feel of the stuff erupting from the tip of your pee hole after an exhilarating buildup? Others may define their ideal of seminal flawlessness in terms of volume, aroma, color or flavor. Honestly, though, if you’re a straight dude, there’s a good chance you’ll share the opinion of whoever’s running this next joint. To them, Cum Perfection is all about where all that sticky spunk ends up by the end of...
Premium Facial Cumshot Porn SitesEver since I watched my first hardcore porn film and saw a man ejaculating on a woman’s face, I’ve been a bit cum-obsessed. My new boyfriend was blessed with the ability to spurt a really nice load every time but it was about the only thing about him that was truly reliable. My brief but intense affair with Rick had started really well and was one of those spontaneous encounters that just blossomed out of nothing. I’m not into long term relationships unless its on my terms but when a man takes...
SeductionLittle Miss Imperfect by suki Boy, you really are dumb aren't you? How many times do I have to tell you to open the file menu first and then scroll down to open? I know you're doing the best you can. But really you have to start trying to pay attention. This last letter you printed out is full of typos and it has to go to a very important client. We really can't afford to lose a client like that. They take detail very seriously. Please just try to be more careful. I know you ...
"Leggings are not pants." My wife, 5'10" tall in her bare feet, with perhaps the longest legs on the planet, often used that expression when confronted by one or more young women whose shape was not suited for such a revealing garment. I, on the other hand, thanked the Lord when my gaze fell on young women - scratch that - any women, younger or older, who wore them and whose shapes were most definitely suited for them. It was another chilly winter afternoon, and we had just popped into the...
VoyeurJennifer stares out the window at the snow falling against the black sky. Closing her eyes and breathing in slowly she takes the scent of the room into her body. ‘Mmmm…’ a soft moan escapes her, as she smells the familiar scent of him. The scent she could never get enough of. Rising slowly, she sits at the edge of their bed. Feeling the cold air against her bare skin, she shivers at the thoughts of the night before. Imagining their lovemaking, she closes her eyes and exhales slowly. ‘What an...
Perfection part 1 of 3 By Morpheus Dr. Gretchen McDermott carefully took off her thick glasses and set them down, rubbing at her weary eyes with the back of her hands. With a loud yawn, she stood up and stretched her aching body before once again donning her glasses and staring into the microscope before her. She smiled faintly as she examined the results. Feeling a surge of triumph, she hoped that this would be it. That all her years of research and hard work would finally...
Smashing Perfection. Page 1. I took her there under duress. Since I supposed, at gunpoint was under duress. And was pretty sure the cops would see it that way. She was utterly shocked and speechless, as I pressed the barrel to her temple, as she got into her car, in the underground parking garage of her condo building. But she was smart enough not to resist, and quietly slid over to the passenger's side, and crouched down into the floor space, as...
This is a farce, a funny little tale. Success, in this case it means big money, for me came late in life. I got up that morning and wished my wife had lived to see it; but she didn't. We got to have children and some new grandchildren, and she loved them all. She was the best woman I could ever have found. Now she was gone. We had been laughing at birds making a dog chase them, egging the dog on. It was funny watching the birds come down near the dog at the ocean's edge and then take off as...
The Price Of Perfection by Marlissa Candy was ready to roll. Damn, I'm hot, she thought. Pretty blue eyes, with thick Madonna-thick eyebrows, winked at her from the mirror. The small bow- shaped mouth all wet and ready for kisses, her scultpted cheekbones framing her face with assertiveness, her small, pointed chin proof of her femninity. Her long dirty blonde hair gave her such a party-girl look all teased up like that, but her perky little Irish button-nose said "good...
Have you ever had one of those moments in your life where you weren’t quite sure if it was a dream or not? One of those moments where everything is so perfect that it could only be a dream? Well my name is Sean, and I had one such moment, an unforgettable day, with an unforgettable woman. It started out innocent enough. I had taken a vacation for the summer back to my home town. You know, taking some time away from all the noise of the city. Now my home town is one of those small towns that...
Modeled to Perfection By Heather St. Claire and Paul Jutras The owner of Carvahlo Department Stores was in a foul mood. He had jusr been given the report of his store's latest sales results; the income in all but two of the 27 stores was down, and what's worst, this was a trend that had been going on for more than a year. Paul Carvahlo stood up from his big leather swivel chair and walked over to the bar in the corner of his office, and poured himself a drink. But he only took a...
"Good evening Ms Wen." "I trust you had no issues finding me?" "It's nice to finally meet you Mr... X." "No, the directions you gave in your email were perfect. It's strange, since I've never noticed this building before, and I've driven through this area hundreds of times... but I suppose there will be a lot of strange things happening today." "Yes indeed Ms Wen, I make it a point to not be found unless I intend to be. Sorry to be abrupt, but did you bring the full payment?...
This kind of story shouldn't be read by anyone who shouldn't read this kind of story. No exceptions! Perfect by Vickie Tern i. I was in love with her, there's no other explanation. I still am, I think. That's how come I agreed to all this! I'm not sure I would again, knowing what I know now. But maybe. Probably. I think so. I know so. Who am I kidding? Especially when I look at...
FUTURE PERFECT By ROBIN DOUGLAS It was a beautiful spring day, so Colin left his Bachelor pad for a walk. He was deep in the country when it happened. The air began to quiver and distort like clear gelatin. Then it congealed into a giant peanut butter sandwich. The sandwich was 20 feet long, 6 feet high and relatively as deep as needed to look like a peanut butter sandwich. A door opened in the sandwich and out stepped the most beautiful girl that Colin had...
Summary: Sean doesn't know much, being a virgin and all, but he knows one thing: that first time should be at least pretty perfect, with butterflies in his stomach and love at first sight. This is the reason why he doesn't want to just hook up and have sex, by frequenting gay bars, as his close friend suggests. When a sexy dangerous good-for-nothing punk lands in his bed, is not for sex, though, and he has no hopes that he could score with Max, who seems to be light years apart from everything...
‘It’s a beautiful morning, isn’t it, Miss?’ After looking me over, his smile broadened, then – after pausing for effect – he asked in a slightly deeper, very confident voice: ‘Would you like anything else?’ I just smiled, shook my head ‘no’, and collected my package. His attention was flattering and reassuring, no doubt, but I’m uncomfortable speaking with strangers. He was correct though – it is a beautiful morning. As I walked back to my car, I thought about that – about the beauty of an...
LAST NIGHT, I did something I never do: I slept in all my makeup. This morning, I woke up to see what I would have to do if I maintained a disguise overnight. The morning after It was hard enough to be with Angel while she flirted with me. It was scary as hell to run into Jordan and deflect his interest. The two encounters left me in such a serious panic attack after I escaped from them, I practically ran back to my car jumped in the back seat, curled up into a little ball and rocked back...
Body Perfection Reddit, aka r/BodyPerfection! Being in shape is something that a lot of people strive for nowadays. A lot of your former high-school or college peers could be pumping iron at the moment, and even though a large portion of the world sees it as a shallow means of increasing one’s own beauty and becoming more attractive, it’s actually a lot more meaningful. People who don’t go to the gym and are out of shape are always resentful of those who do, and why wouldn’t they be - I mean I...
Reddit NSFW ListPERFECTbyDorothy StrangeloveWhen you know the one you love is that forever love you have wanted all your life it's a precious thing. I knew he was the love of my life and he knew everything about me. Well, almost everything. But knowing you have in your hands something pure and precious and so complete that it's bigger than the world is a wonderful thing. But a love like that means everything and with it comes a fear that if I am not the perfection he sees when he looks at me with the eyes of a...
For PerfectionBy: Londebaaz Chohan With my eyes shut and my hands on the back of his head, my hips were thrusting deep and wild in his throat as he sucked my cock well into his throat, sending a lot of pressure into my balls caressed by his hands and my ass being massaged also.I opened my eyes to find myself in a dark area, surrounded by a group of hot guys, supposedly from the same college. Although the light was very dim but still it was not difficult to make out the hands of each guy...
"Daddy..." "Yes, Mistress?" Daddy smiled as I pulled his arm around my shoulders so we could sit close together on the big sofa in our family room. "No, just call me Susan for a minute, okay?" I looked at him and he laughed because the last thing he wanted was for me to be was his little girl probably. We were naked, or he was anyway, I still had my black thong and shoes on, for what little difference that made. As his Mistress my father would accept anything I wanted, but as his...
The ease with which Jacqueline Manceaux breezed through life provided a perpetual source of annoyance for Denise. She shone like the sun, even in her darkest hours, and to be fair, she had more than her fair share of them. Denise strove not to take any sort of snide comfort in the misfortune that often befell Jacquí, as she was affectionately called by the hordes of her closest friends. In contrast, Denise felt like an ogre in Jacquí's company. On those rare days when she felt well above...
LesbianIntroduction: This is a revision of a story I did a few weeks ago. I will have parts two and three coming shortly Picture Perfect, (the revised edition) Prologue, My original, Picture perfect, was written as a, stand alone, story but I received so many questions as to the wifes motives, that I decided to write a follow up story from Judys point of view. This proved more difficult than I had expected but the two stories generated so much interest that I thought I would revise both stories to...
Sean had seen them many times. Whenever he was on his way back from the nursing school, through the park, he saw them there. They were usually killing time, making fun of all the people happen to pass by, like they had not a single worry in the world. Baggy clothes, spiky hair, and way too much attitude. He hated guys like those. They were just a bunch of punks, trying to act and look cool, when they were good for nothing. He hated passing by them. They always made fun of his glasses, or his...
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Miss Perfect Synopsis I am now the girl that I am a girl .I always wanted to be [-][+][-] My name is Sandy Lynn Franks. I was born a girl in a boy's body, but thanks to Momma, I am now who I should have always been. and I couldn't be any happier. It was during my tenth Christmas that I found the girl within me. Lakewood Mall was holding a Christmas Elf Contest: the winner would receive $100 gift card to spend at the mall. The Mall provided the costumes, unfortunately, they thought...
Perfect "I just want you to make me perfect" she says, leaning forward over the table. "What are you now?" I ask. "Nothing" she answers. I nod, surprised that she is articulate enough to express the truth. She had put herself at my mercy before, and I had used her relentlessly, but she had not seemed the type to recognize how deep her need ran. "My interest isn't typically in changing a woman" I tell her honestly "It's in using you for my own pleasure." The head of the young...
I leaned forward, putting more of my weight on your head as I continued to pound your body into the concrete floor. I fucked you with brutal yet evenly paced movements, making sure you felt each individual thrust. I used your cunt to get myself closer and closer to cumming as I watched your face turn red and tears leak from your eyes. My timing was perfect. I released your mouth and throat, letting you suck in a desperate breath just as I exploded inside you. You wheezed and gasped as I...
Prologue; My original, “Picture perfect,” was written as a, stand alone, story but I received so many questions as to the wife’s motives, that I decided to write a follow up story from Judy’s point of view. This proved more difficult than I had expected but the two stories generated so much interest that I thought I would revise both stories to make them more believable. Please be advise; The forced, male to male, rape toward the end is essential to the telling of this story. I did...
The girl walked confidently into the bar. She strode up to the stool next the guy on the end and sat down. He’s an older guy, around fifty, about six feet tall, blond hair, blue eyes and a wide-brimmed straw hat shading his light complexion. Once seated at the bar, she removed her sunglasses and ordered a margarita on the rocks. When her drink arrived she smiled demurely at the man to her left as she raised the glass to her lips.The guy she sat down next to and smiled at is me. I live alone in...
IncestJune 1979 On Friday, my grandparents came to visit for dinner, so I couldn’t spend any time with my friends. I would see all of them on Sunday, and Jennifer promised to be at my house at 6:00am on Monday to say goodbye. My grandparents didn’t stay late, and I set about making phone calls to people I wouldn’t see. I spoke with Anna, Elyse, and Jennie Sanders. Elyse was thrilled that I had called again and promised to write and said she was really looking forward to seeing me when I came...
The time Between Thanksgiving and Christmas break was a quiet time at school. Basketball season had started, but I had no interest in it, except as a spectator. As if in compensation though, the number and intensity of the social aspects of my life seemed to increase a thousand fold. Of course there were more church activities, and the activities this time of year were among those I didn't mind, so I pitched in when asked. Greta, Carrie, Joe and I usually did so as a group, and we were...
PERFECT by BobH (c) 2011 A lot of beautiful women work in the London offices of the Buffington Group, and in the year since I moved here from my hometown of Leeds I've had most of them. And why not? I'm young, good-looking, have the gift of the gab, and I'm a total pussyhound. If you could get women to open their legs for you as easily as I can, you'd be a pussyhound as well. It didn't hurt that the only other guy in my department was gay. The thought of all that playing with someone...
Practice Makes Perfect Coffee isn’t really my thing. I say that a lot, and it’s mostly true, even though I stop to pick up a latte on my way to work, every day, at the same coffee shop. Sometimes I sit in the coffee shop on the weekend too, just to get out of the house while I work on a few things, using their wireless connection. But really, I’m not big on coffee. I guess it’s easy to think otherwise, but I never have more than one a-day. Well, two a day, at most. The best thing about...
Straight Sex19 years old? Perfect.Below a story of something I did two weeks ago.We met online – that’s how it goes these days doesn’t it? Well it don’t always but the dirty slut fucker that I am I felt it was time to do something a little younger. Usually I search for women in their twenties and thirties but when I met my friend for drinks the horny 47 year old walked up to me to shake hands and lo and behold a cute little 17 year old indo-cutie stepped out from behind him to extend me a hand and peck me...
He had known what she was before they met. He had gone on to the net looking for her. Well not her, but someone like her. She had found him, if the truth be known. Had taken him, controlled him. They had met after a couple of days, his life fleeting past, his work a blur. She had told him they would meet and he had agreed. She sent him an email, with the day, date and time. The place was a hotel. He knew it, had stayed there on business Now when he checked in it was different. As if...
TransI'm 24 and a professional photographer. I lucked into taking erotic photos after a model I had photographed as an "audition" for a website made it big.After that, I was flooded with requests from websites to photograph models in erotic poses. Needless to say, I enjoyed my work. If there was a downside it was knowing I could hurt my reputation by having relationships with the models I photographed.Even though I'm concentrating on my work it's not easy to get through a shoot without getting...
CheatingSeveral years ago I wrote the story "Heels" which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time basis. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...
Hollywood Secrets - "Nobody's Perfect" Well, hello, everyone. I'm Dorothy Colleen, and this is our premier episode of what I hope will be an occasional show, "Hollywood Secrets", where we will attempt to poke our noses into the deep dark corners of Tinseltown. Today's episode is all about a tv show that almost was - "Nobody's perfect". To understand where the project came from, we must go back to the year 1959, and a movie called "Some like it hot." Its a pretty well known...
My name is Gary Asher, I’m a professional photographer. I have a small, but profitable, studio in down town Chicago. Because of the nature of my business, I, sometimes, work with the most beautiful women in the city and, not once, in ten years of marriage, have I ever considered cheating on my wife, Judy. I was the luckiest guy in the world and I knew it. My wife, who still looks and good as ever, is the loving mother of our seven year old daughter, Tammy, and the most loving, devoted,...
The door slammed at about 10 pm. A little early for Heather to be home on a non-school night. Other than the shout from Dad about not slamming the door the only sound was Heather's feet stomping up the stairs. She glared at me as she walked by my bedroom. This was odd, too. Heather never glared at me. She was usually nice to me, or ignored me. Something was up. I wondered if I should ask. Maybe I was better off minding my business. When I heard slamming drawers and shoes flying next door I...
Ayda was the first of the two new wives to feel the whip for anything other than playful reasons. Her failing was occasioned by the fact that when they entered the Emir's bedroom, together and holding hands in their nervousness, the Emir was not there. She opened the bathroom door and said, "There you are, darling. We're here." Moments later the Emir came out of the bathroom and calmly took a whip from the wall. "Were you not told of the protocol of the bedroom?" he asked. "Yes,...
Introduction: Sarah Gets More Than She Asked For At A Modelling Job Ok, so this is my first story. I hope you like it. I understand that it may have a few problems with it, but Im only just getting into writing after being a long time reader of a lot of peoples work on here. Id love to hear your feedback on it in the hopes I can improve my writing ability. Hope it turns you on. This is not a true story and nobody in this work is real. Picture Perfect Oh come on! It cant be that bad! Amy...
I have previously posted several stories on Literotica under another pen name. For a year I have stopped writing and now feel the need to put some more words on paper, so to speak. Previously I explored certain fetishes and more ‘edgy’ topics that felt tantalizing and compelling at the time. This story, however, is less risqué, but is one of far more honestly than what I have written before. I hope you enjoy it, and always welcome critique and constructive criticism. While based on actual,...
In my red, candy red suit I'm sitting on the couch. My legs, back and shoulders straight and the remote control of the sound system in my hand. I’m enjoying the melodramatic darkwave music of Blutengel. I turn down the volume when my little girl enters the living room.With small steps she walks on beautiful black colored shoes with high heels, to the center of the room. Her posture is, as I have learned her, perfect. She faces me with her feet facing forward, her back is straight and she rolls...
“I found him”,my wife payal told me after I(aman)came home from work.I knew what she is referring to.Two years ago,when we first started in swing lifestyle,she had told me her fantasies was to be with two men at once.I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that but so much had happened last two years since that,I was ready for anything. The man named Abhay,that payal had found online,was single lived in our area,and open to just about anything.She had been chatting with him online and they hit it...
Picture Perfect By Cal Y. Pygia "What do you mean, you won't?" Carlos demanded, squinting into the sun. "Just what I said," I replied. Carlos was a gorgeous guy, with dark, wavy hair; a deep, tropical tan; even teeth, as white Chicklets; broad shoulders; a deep chest; a flat, firm belly; strong arms and legs; and firm, compact buttocks. He had quite a lovely cock, too, over seven inches erect and circumcised, with a big mushroom head and the biggest balls I've ever had the...
Shoni Moore had it all. Beautiful home, luxury car, handsome fiancé , and a great career. To top it all off she had a body that would make Beyonce jealous with A Kim Kardashian ass. Hazel eyes and long black ringlets that hung to the middle of her back. She’s my sister’s best friend and I couldn’t stand her, which she is very aware of. So I couldn’t understand why she had came over to my apartment unannounced and barged in, crying about how she caught her fiancé in bed with another woman. “Oh...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra Book 3 - Concerto in A- By Megan Campbell (Released: June 18, 2012) Chapter 18 - Practice Makes Perfect Our flight home to Los Angeles wasn't scheduled until late in the afternoon. That meant that my family and I spent the morning lounging around watching...
I had been married to Leanne for 3 years and I guess you could say our marriage was perfect. We were both 27 at this point and were now trying for our first c***d, something we had discussed a lot recently. Leanne had just got a great new job and we had some friends over to celebrate. I loved Leanne from the first moment I saw her. Not everyone's ideal woman I suppose, but maybe that's why I fell for her. Leanne is very short with a full figure and a wonderful, dazzling smile. Her cropped brown...
With a sigh you thread your finger through the d-ring at the top of my hood, pulling me off your she-cock. You bring your face down to mine and you look into my eyes. "I know you'd never sucked cock before you met me, and you are doing better than you once did, but you have no rhythm as you suck my she-cock.""I am sorry Mistress, I am trying my hardest," I say barely concealing my disappointment in my failure."I know boy -- you try hard, but you need much more practice, and I am not sure I can...
“I found him”, my wife Dana told me when I came home from work. I knew what she was referring too. Two years ago, when we first started in the swing lifestyle, she had told me her fantasy was to be with two men at once. I wasn’t sure if I was ready for that, but so much had happened in the past two years since that, now I feel ready for anything. The man, named John, that Dana had found online, was single, lived in our area, and open to just about anything. She had been chatting with him online...
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