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Sorry about the long wait for this guys. This semester has been a bit of a killer, and I'm feeling sleepy even as I write this. Expect there to be more frequent chapters in the future though! As always, please comment! We love to hear your thoughts and ideas. Who knows, you may inspire some very tasty future scenes~ --- Lea was worried about her mother as she was pulled out of the room by Cassandra. Cocoa helped her relax by stroking her hair and letting her know she'd be fine "Calm down Lollipop, it'll be okay..." Ariel had come in just in time for Cocoa's milky finish inside of Lea. The result of their playtime still drooled out of her backdoor and proved to everyone that what had happened was not a dream. Lea wished it was but it had happened, her mother had learned of her secret life. What was worse was that she, Lea, didn't care. She tried but she felt no remorse for her actions. If anything she wanted Cocoa to take her again. This is what truly concerned Lea. Not the fact that her mother knew of her newly budding life style and fetishes but that she was so apathetic towards it. Was she really that different from before...? Cocoa saw the look in Lea's eyes and chose to help her forget her troubles. How was the real question, and the answer hit her quickly. Without missing a beat, she led the naked sissy over to her vanity once more and sat her down in front of the mirror. "You're too tense... You can't be yourself looking like this you know~" Cocoa purred, rustling up Lea's hair. It was slightly disheveled thanks to their romp, but the brown beauty vowed to make it better, sitting beside Lea. Simply being this close got the little tramp hard once more. Cocoa couldn't even begin to imagine what would happen when Lea was fully made up. "Your little friend may have made you pretty, but I'm going to make you gorgeous! Would you like that Lollipop?" The sissy was much too broken to even think of saying no, and Cocoa was far too dominant to let him go even if he had refused. The only thing Tyler could do was nod, but he did have a question. "Um, Cocoa... Why do you keep calling me Lollipop?" The question must have been absurd because Cocoa started giggling in her sweet little voice. "I thought it was obvious! That's your name and that's what you are. You're a lollipop - sweet to the very core but not long lasting. I think that sums you up perfectly, don't you?" With that, she gave his rosy cheeks a long lick with her pink tongue and giggled once more, this only made the poor thing blush a darker shade of crimson. Lollipop wasn't his name. He was Tyler... Or was it Lea? He was starting to get confused. He wouldn't be for long though as Cocoa pressed her lips against his, bringing him back to Earth. "For right now, you can continue to be Lea, but you'll become Lollipop sooner or later... Naughty little things like you always come around eventually~" Lea wouldn't have time to dwell on her words as Cocoa immediately went to work on her face, cleaning it with an alcohol wipe before putting on a nice cream foundation that matched his skin tone. Soon after came the brilliant blue eye-shadow and a pair of long, thick eyelashes. Just batting them made Lea feel like she was about to fly away. Finally came his lips, which were colored red and frosted with sparkling lip gloss. Looking in the mirror, Lea could scarcely believe her eyes. It was like the first time she had done this with Allison, but something was different. She didn't feel pressured into this. Instead, it was her body craving every bit of this, and Cocoa wasn't done as she tended the sissy's nails, removing the badly tended to polish and replacing them with half inch acrylic nails that had frosted pink tips. Her toes were given the same treatment. They made them look foreign but oh so desirable. She couldn't take her eyes off of them, giving Cocoa ample time to retrieve the final piece, a long blonde wig with waves and curls. The tips were curiously the same frosted pink as Lea's new nails. With a bit of work, Cocoa put it on her, finishing up the look. "I guess you like it!" Cocoa held back her giggle fit at how spaced out the other sissy was "Then it's time to move on. As much as I'd like to do it, we can't leave you naked right now, soooo..." Cocoa was gone and back in a flash, holding out a bright pink skirt and top for Lea to wear. She would cream herself when she felt what it was made of... silk. Slowly she slipped on the smooth clothing and each inch made Lea moan and, soon enough, literally shoot her load. With a quick hand Cocoa pulled the skirt up so it wasn't ruined and, while Lea was made to lick up her spend, Cocoa smirked "Oh? What made you do that?" Lea hadn't realized what she had done until she had finished licking up all of her spunk. She immediately blushed. "Allison always made me clean up my messes like that..." "Yes, but she isn't here now, so why'd you do it?" Cocoa was acting innocent, but she was determined to drag the answer out of him. To be honest, Lea didn't know why she had. Cocoa was right. Allison wasn't here, so that would mean that he liked it. It wasn't because anyone made him. It was because he desired it. He liked the taste of cum... "Starting to realize it?" Lea was quiet so Cocoa helped her figure it out. There was no resistance as Lea's head was pulled towards the stiff length of her hostess and only when she was chugging down another heavy helping of baby batter did she pull away. And all Cocoa did was push her tip against Lea's lips and let her head go. Lea latched on as naturally as a baby to a bottle. Lea wasn't just licking it up; she was actively looking for ways to get it. Cocoa wondered what Lea liked more, the cocks or just the cum. Maybe both? She was sure she would find out soon enough. "It's not bad. I like it, too. Well, only Mistresses. Anyone else and I like to give more than receive. There's nothing in the world wrong with enjoying what you're doing. I don't want you thinking any different." Cocoa leaned down and brushed Lea's hair back "Lollipop. You're just fine the way you are." This didn't help. Tyler, Lea, and now Lollipop. Each person felt so radically different than the last - the quiet, unassuming Tyler, the meek and submissive Lea and the slowly emerging lustful Lollipop. Just who was he? Or was it she? The sissy didn't even know anymore. "Don't think about it too much. You'll figure out who you are soon enough Lollipop, but for right now, you need to introduce yourself to the rest of the family..." There were more of them? Now that Cocoa mentioned it, where were the other two from yesterday Candy and Mint? Apparently they were in a special part of the mansion - a place that Cocoa was all too happy and eager to take Lea. The walk there was long and eerie with the many odd statues that lined the hallway. Lea jumped more than once as they walked down the dark halls, reacting to creaks and noises around her. Cocoa let her hold tight to her arm, telling her that she'd love it when they got there. Once they finally arrived Lea knew she was right. The first thing Lea noticed was the smell. The heavy scent of cum and sweat hit her hard and made her knees weak. Next were the sounds, multiple voices crying out in bliss, the squeaking of the bed, the cries for "More! More!" And finally, the squirming bodies on the large bed all grinding and bumping against one another, slick bodies working overtime. Nine bodies were on that bed, and like when Cassandra had entered, they didn't even notice Cocoa until she loudly cleared her throat. It was like a slow domino effect, with each one of them stopping in time to look at Cocoa and her friend. Their pink eyes twinkled, and they all licked their lips in tandem like wolves with the taste for fresh meat. "Ooo... Cocoa, who's your friend?" one of the Gals spoke up. She had long, flaming red hair and pale white skin. On the bridge of her cute little nose were red freckles. She was cock deep in another with a Mocha tan and sandy blonde hair. Their names were Cinnamon and Sugar, a duo you would almost never find separated. They came to Cassandra at the same time and were trained to love each other unconditionally. "She's a cutie~" Sugar sat up and against her lover, pushing back so she was holding the other sissy balls deep. There was literally hours of cum in there, so much that it stained the spot that they held since waking up and there was little sign of them tiring. Cocoa brought Lea closer, beaming at them. "This is Lollipop!" Everyone was up now; some even interested enough to stop banging one another. The oldest in the room, a dark skinned sissy lass had been taking a rare break, watching her sisters play when they came in. She smiled, making Lea shudder. There was... something about her that drew Lea in. It wasn't bad, but they, like Cassandra and Vanille's were absolutely captivating... "Are you just going to stare? Introduce yourself like a good girl." The dark skinned sissy said with an amused smile. Lea had no other choice but to comply like the good girl she was. "Lea? Hehe, okay. That will do... For now... My name is Licorice." She was a pure knock out. Long, stunning legs, a firm flat tummy, long flowing hair with bright pink eyes. No clothes to speak of, of course, showing a large package. It stood at a staggering foot and a half, almost unheard of for traps and yet here it was - a jaw breaker of a cock. In fact, that was Licorice's nickname. Cocoa explained that Licorice was Cassandra's actual "daughter" and it showed. She was a bit of a special case due to this, and was given rights other sissies did not have. She had the ability to boss all of the others or any sissy around, and none had the ability to deny her anything, but she wasn't one to abuse her station or abilities if she could help it. Sometimes she couldn't help herself, like right now as she kept her pink eyes glued to Lea's, pulling her deeper. Licorice was saying something, but those words were unheard as Lea inched ever closer to that thick log that rested soft on her belly. She would have bent over and tried to take it into her mouth if Cocoa hadn't been there to grab her hand and pulled her back. The very act made Licorice raise her eyebrow, but she understood Cocoa's action. "I guess it wouldn't be a good idea for you to get messy before your big unveiling, especially after Cocoa did such a good job getting you ready. Still, I do want someone take care of me. Since I can't have you or Cocoa, I guess Candy will have to do!" she joked, crooking her finger and summoning Candy to her side. "Yeth Ma'am?" While Licorice worked at breaking Candy's jaw, Cocoa took Lea over to the bed and sat her down, explaining everything. That The Honeys were a group of ten girls that Cassandra saved from the streets and changed. Some were saved, others had to be brought over and convinced that this was the life for them "Everyone comes around. Eventually," Cocoa assured her, kissing her cheek "See how much fun they're having!" Lea looked around and they were all smiling and watching him save for Candy whose face was pushed up against Licorice's crotch. They had no chains, no locks, nothing. They could leave when they wanted but here they were, sitting down without a care in the world. "And we want you as our new sister." Lea's eyes went wide and she had no idea what to say "N-no, I mean, maybe? G-give me a minute, I don't." the poor thing was flustered. Did this mean she'd have to live here? With all these cute, sexy bodies, hours upon hours of...but what would she tell Alison...oh god, Alison! Lea jumped up and scared half of the girls there. She hadn't called Alison in hours! She'd kill her! Tense shoulders gave way to a gentle massage. Lea expected it to be Cocoa, but it was a different person. This one had bright blue, cropped neon hair and nails with pink towards the end made it look a lot like... "Cotton Candy, or CeeCee kid," she brashly introduced herself. One could tell she was a bit different than the others - still feminine in appearance but a bit of a tomboy. She was the spunky one - a sex addict, yes, but she was also a sports nut and was really into the human body for some reason, which is why her fingers practically pushed Allison out of Lea's mind. Lea bit down on her lip and fell backwards into CeeCee's body, losing herself in the expert hands of her masseuse. One of those mischievous hands went lower, squeezing two round globes one after the other "Mmm, Nice and soft. I wonder..." "No, CeeCee." Licorice had just pumped Candy's mouth chock full of cum and sent her on her way to share it with the other girls "You will not be ruining all of Cocoa's work. She got her nice and pretty...I think she looks good enough to take her to church." The whole room perked up at this. Unlike before the excitement made way for tension "She might not be one of us yet but it'll happen eventually." Even Cocoa was worried. "That's true but I don't know if she's ready quite yet." "And I do. How long has she been here? For a few months now? And she hasn't been to one service? That is just sick." It was obvious that Licorice was of strong faith. The problem Lea found with this, in her half alert state was that people this... free normally weren't too popular in a church. How could they possibly hide what they did? Calming down a notch, Licorice sighed and waved her hand towards Cocoa. "I think that's enough introductions for now. She can meet the rest of the clan later. For now, Cocoa, you should take 'Lea' to her next stop. I'm sure that Momma is looking forward to this little meeting. What comes of it will be very... interesting." --- In Cassandra's bedroom, the woman was sitting on the edge of her bed dabbing a wet cloth on Ariel's head. She had been out for some time now, but she was starting to rouse slowly. Her vision cleared, and she was looking into Cassandra's vibrant eyes. It was like she woke up only to go to sleep again, but the sudden memory of what her son was doing made her jerk upright in a panic. "Calm down, Kitten," Cassandra lulled Ariel with her voice in an attempt to keep her from fainting once more. "I know you're shocked about what you saw. To be honest so am I. I told her to behave..." "H-her? But that was a boy... right?" Cassandra followed Ariel's gaze and smirked at it. "Yes, she is. But she wants to be a girl and I won't stop her. So she's a girl even if she has everything a boy does... just like me." Ariel hadn't thought about it but she never thought to ask... "It's complicated, Kitten. But I was and am a woman from birth. Just with a very large, very thick penis." Cassandra couldn't help herself. She just had to tease Ariel since she was gazing so hard at her groin for so long. "Right...but my boy isn't-" "What? Gay? He sure seemed like he was enjoying himself. There's nothing wrong with that." "But he's-!" "Too young? Kitten, children learn about this kind of thing earlier and earlier. Cocoa knew about it from the start. Though, I did help her growth along a bit with my career, though I'm sure she would have turned out this way anyhow..." Even with Cassandra's words, Ariel didn't feel at ease. It was one thing for her to fool around a little on the side but Tyler? It was a little too much to take in all at one time. She loved her son, she really did. There was nothing that he could do to make her stop loving him. She was just shocked is all. She never would have thought that Tyler was gay. After all, he was with that sweet girl next door, so it was hard to believe despite the blatant evidence. The professional dominatrix tilted her head. This was a very sensitive situation - one that she had planned all week. There was one thing she couldn't plan for though, and that was the acceptance of her son's new life. If she didn't accept him, the future was bleak for both of them. If so, well the very idea brought a smile to her lips. It meant that Ariel truly was the one she was looking for. She just had to see Tyler for who he really was, and right on time, there was a light knock on the door. Cassandra bid them to come in, and in came Cocoa and Lea. Cocoa didn't have a smile on her face. To be honest, she was just as apprehensive of this whole situation as Cassandra. "Well then." Cassandra spoke clearly and evenly as always, trying to lower the tension in the air. Her eyes locked onto Lea's and like Licorice she crooked her finger and beckoned the sissy towards her before she could run away. She must have realized what was going on and panic must have set in, but there was no going back. With each step Lea felt her will failing until she was right in front of Ariel looking into her eyes now instead, shaking like a leaf. Tears began to well up and she was on the cusp of a total breakdown. What happened was less extreme than Lea expected. Cassandra hugged the trap close and gave him a peck on the cheek "Now you know that you two can't go around doing that sort of thing behind people's backs. I know how exciting it is when you feel that way about someone but you shouldn't hide it. Do you have something to tell your mother?" Lea bit her lip, nervous of what Ariel would say but thanks to the looks of encouragement that Cocoa and Cassandra shared when her she gained enough nerve "M-mommy. I like...l-like sissies," started the shaky voiced youth. "I like d-d-d-doing what me and Cocoa were doing and I l...love girls clothes." By the end of her speech she was shaking like a leaf, afraid of what her mother would say. Would she be disowned? If she was lucky. The room was silent for the longest second in history before Ariel, mind set, managed to speak "Okay Tyler. I understand..." she didn't really, but it made her son happy. She had always put him first in her life. To go back on that now was unthinkable. That was enough for her to try to understand. She took Cassandra's place, pulling Lea into a warm hug. Now Lea was shaking for a whole different reason as his mother pressed her the silk outfit against her skin. She just hoped her mother did not feel her hard-on. Fortunately, she seemed more wrapped up in the moment to pay it any mind. When all the tears were shed and all of the shaking was done, Ariel tried to lighten the mood a bit. "But what is Alison going to say when you tell her?" The color in Lea's cheeks faded, but Cocoa couldn't help herself and started giggling and Cassandra joined her. "Miss Ariel," Cocoa spoke kindly, looking to her mother first for the ok and then to the redhead still hugging her "daughter." "Not to be rude, but you're a bit dense, aren't you?" The comment was a bit harsh, and Cassandra would chastise Cocoa later, but she did have a point. "Who said Allison wasn't like us (only not as cute...)? Who said she wasn't the one that helped start Lollipop down the right path? She's not the little angel you think she is~" Lea had felt so relieved when she heard her mother had accepted her for what she was...then lost it all when Cocoa started to speak. She ran over to shut the dark girl up but it was too late. The secret was out and now Ariel, who wasn't ready for more news, had stared at her son. Once again it was silent save for the pitiful sniffling of Lea. Before long Ariel had simply left the room without a word and the tears were full force. Lea beat her fists against Cocoa, yelling about how mean she was and how she hated her. Cocoa kissed Lea quiet and brought her into a tight hug. "She needed to know, Lollipop. Now you don't have to sneak around!" "That's not the point, you big meanie!" shouted the distraught, confused little nymph. Cassandra, who had been watching the two have their little tiff, had a delicious idea. Cocoa DID reveal Lea's secret without her consent and she needed to be punished. Why not give Lea a taste of what it's like to be on top for once...? "Cocoa, don't you think that you were out of line?" the dominatrix asked even handedly, not expressing anger or disdain. Doing this always caught her daughters off track. The fact that their mother even would ask that question made their action feel wrong. Even though Cassandra couldn't see her face, she knew Cocoa felt like a deer in headlights. Too bad that wasn't the only thing that she was about to be feeling. "Lollipop, I think it's time to let you experience a little something that you've been missing out on..." --- Notes from the artist: When we first came up with the idea for Cassandra's kids, none of them were really supposed to be all that special besides for Candy, however the idea for Cocoa being a "home wrecker" and Allison being a possessive bitch just seemed too good to let go! We hope that you enjoy Cocoa because she is definitely a character that is here to stay!

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Sunday school teacher

Her name is Mrs. Jones. She was my Sunday school teacher and confirmation teacher. She was very prim and proper. Neat tidy business style dresses. She was thin with dark brown hair. She always took classes very seriously, but she was always staring at me during class. One Sunday morning,when I was 13, she told me to stay after and help her pick up, which I found odd, since her son was there. He was actually a friend of mine. But I knew better than to make waves at church. When her son had gone...

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Sunday Morning 11am

HE LAY WITH his eyes closed and took inventory. He didn’t feel too bad considering, a mild headache which could go either way when he grew brave enough to open his eyes. Thank God it was Sunday and he could enjoy the hangover if it kicked in. He lay on his side facing away from her, facing the window. He opened his eyes and blinked at the corona around the blind. He had no idea of the hour since daylight broke early at this time of year. He blinked again several times but the bleary haze...

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Sunday Morning the Aftermath

Sunday – the aftermath I woke up Monday morning after a long night of dreams. The front of my underwear wet and sticky. Wet dreams, like a teenager. At least I was lucky in my dreams. Reality was a frustrating bitch. My dreams starting coming back to me. I could see Mrs. Richards under me. I remember taking pleasure watching my dick push those big lips apart and then slide all the way in. She was tight and moaning. I doubt the dream was a long one. In any case, now I needed a shower and fresh...

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Sunday Morning Shopping

"God I love this" she giggled as they walked through the car park. He held her arse cheek in his hand as they walked. "Its my favourite bit of the weekend" he whispered in her ear, and glancing down he could see how hard her nipples were. She always felt sexy in that dress, and they both got off on it - men and women would sideye her whenever she wore it. As they passed the ticket machine he put his hands on her shoulders and kissed her, filthy thoughts drifting through both of their heads. She...

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SUNDAY MORNING COFFEE

My wife and I are at IHOP having coffee one Sunday morning a few years ago with my brother and his wife. There is a couple, man & woman, sitting at a nearby table.I have made eye contact with the guy a couple of times. He is really good looking, about my age, clean shaven, grey hair, glasses & neatly dressed. I pointedly made eye contact and then looked over to the washroom door. I was sure he was listening to our conversation so I told this joke:Three men, a Jew, a Muslim & an...

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Sunday morning

Sunday morning with a man orally caressing my cock has got to be one of life’s greatest pleasures. The moist succulent lips, kiss back down my rampant shaft, softy kissing. Hot breath bathes my scrotum, shrivelled and thick from a slight chill in the room.The tongue lightly licks at the thickened sack and then ascends along the side of my shaft, dragging his tongue in one continuous lick. Upon reaching the apex, he circles the spongy head, dragging his teeth against the sensitive flesh. Closing...

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Sunday morning

Sunday morning with a man orally caressing my cock has got to be one of life’s greatest pleasures. The moist succulent lips, kiss back down my rampant shaft, softy kissing. Hot breath bathes my scrotum, shrivelled and thick from a slight chill in the room. The tongue lightly licks at the thickened sack and then ascends along the side of my shaft, dragging his tongue in one continuous lick. Upon reaching the apex, he circles the spongy head, dragging his teeth against the sensitive flesh....

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Sunday Morning Chapter 1

I love to write stories with other people, and this one is no exception. I typically don't post these because they can be considered more fap material than actual stories, however this story felt different. I wrote this with my friend, and unlike most stories, we took our time, though some may disagree and call this rushed. We tried our hand at mixing in suspense, and I feel that it works. We didn't make a hard effort to polish this, so if there are grammar mistakes, which there...

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Sunday Morning Chapter 2 Part 2

And here is the continuation of the previous mid chapter part. As always, like and comment. We really appreciate it. It gives us motivation to move forward with the story at a steady pace. Also, thank you Luvbuster for proofing! Sunday Morning - Chapter 1.5 By: Fire Fly and Rin Ariel was trying to keep the events of the past from her mind while she stayed with Camilla. She had convinced herself that it was all a dream, and with how Camilla was acting she was hard pressed to think it...

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Sunday Love Songs 02

Second and final part. It will make more sense if the first part is read first. Both parts are quite long. ‘Steve Wright’s Sunday Love Songs’ is a real BBC Radio 2 programme: Nine till eleven am GMT every Sunday. I’m not sure if they still do the long lost friends item. In any case, they never connected Kevin and Nicola with each other, since they are both fictional characters! All characters in sexual situations are over eighteen. —– We left Kevin searching and worrying about Nicola who...

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Sunday Morning

Chapter 1 It felt so warm and cozy cuddled together as we slowly descended from the high of our wonderful lovemaking. We were snugged under a sheet, me with my feet sticking out and one leg over Mark's hip with his damp cock resting on my other leg. "Mmm, I just love our Sunday mornings. No rush, rested-up, your nice hard-on in bed next to me; it's just perfect." "Well, it's not quite so hard now. That was nice, Deb, really nice. I love us being together. That we found each other." "Mmm, yes,...

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Sunday MorningChapter 1

It felt so warm and cozy cuddled together as we slowly descended from the high of our wonderful lovemaking. We were under a sheet, me with my feet sticking out, and one leg over Mark's hip with his damp cock resting on my other leg. "Mmm, I just love our Sunday mornings. No rush, rested-up, your nice hard-on in bed next to me; it's just perfect." "Well, it's not quite so hard now. That was nice, Deb, really nice. I love us being together. That we found each other." "If you're nice...

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Sunday Love Songs 01

I wrote this story as a present for my wife, who loved it (she said), so I decided to post it to see what a less biased audience would make of it. It is rather long, and is in two parts, both of which have been submitted. It is my first submission and depending on the response, it may also be my last! It is written in British English. Though written in the first person, it is not autobiographical. All persons in sexual situations are 18 years old or older. The age of students in the final...

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Sunday Surprise

It was 20 years ago that it happened. It was like a dream or a male version of that old movie "Starman". When I was about 30 years old something or "Someone" strange happened to me. I could only find time in my busy job to run or walk for an hour a week. I had recently bought myself a pick-up truck as a treat. I decided to go looking for a quiet place to walk or run in and I remembered a place called 'Heber Downs Conservation Area' where I had taken, my now wife, Joan on a few picnics and...

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Sunday Night Football Sissy

Sunday Night Football Sissy It's no surprise that we love football here in Texas. We all head out to watch high school ball on Friday nights, and of course we love to cheer on our college boys on Saturdays. And the grown men dominate our Sundays. Especially if you're a sissy slut like me. I am a sissy cock slut who happily serves a small group of men here in town, and things took an interesting turn a few years back when I learned that Master David was an avid Cowboys fan, while...

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Sunday Morning Pleasure

"Are you awake?" Your voice is a soft whisper. I can tell you are trying not to wake me if I am still sleeping. But an expectant undertone tells me that you hope I am awake. Or maybe I am simply hearing more than you've said. I'm not sure. The warm pressure of your body snuggling against my back is what had drawn me from my slumber only moments before your whisper, and I didn’t know if you are simply being affectionate or if you have a more playful, less innocent, intention. Nor am I sure which...

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Sunday Stroll

David James moved up behind the skimpily clad, statuesque brunette and slid his arm around her waist. The girl, Emma Harris, flinched slightly and then appeared to relax as David whispered in her ear, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." David allowed his hand to drift upwards towards the girl's naked breast. In his opinion one of the few good things about the approaching Sa'arm invasion had been the sudden appearance of flesh amongst the female population. A fashion change that...

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Sunday Orgy

Five & Damon had shared an apartment for just over a year they were the best of friends but they both had totally different personalities. While Five was shy and very committed to his long-term girlfriend Joanne. Damon was loud and was in and out of relationships every other week. Five and Damon had an agreement on the apartment so to keep out of each others way the agreement was Wednesday to Saturday nights it was Five's night which meant Damon had to go out and Five had the apartment to...

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Sunday session

Sunday Sessionbypenisleeve©The Sunday session is tradition in Australia. After two days of relaxation the young and the young at heart head for their favourite watering-hole to cap off the weekend before returning to the grind of the working week. I was in town on business for a couple of weeks, I’d come alone leaving Caz, my wife 1 600 Km away. My usual outlet for my excess sexual urges was not on hand, If you’ll pardon the pun, so I sought an alternative. This was acceptable to Caz as long as...

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Sunday on Sticky Street

SUNDAY ON STICKY STREET NUMBER 1... “Bitch” Michael said to Sam. "You acted like a real slut last night, I thought we were going out for a quiet drink.” “A quiet drink at “The Beating Bishop.” You’ve got to be kidding, there’s no such thing as a quiet drink at the “Bishop” on a Saturday night, you know that. Besides, you got on very well with that Highway Patrol man didn’t you!”Sam replied. “It wasn’t him," Michael replied, "it was all that lovely leather.” He giggled. “Besides, he was much...

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Sunday Fun At Office

Hi friends ,this is my first story on ISS and I hope that you will enjoy my story.I am george from kerala And this is a story told to be my friend.I found it interesting and decided to share it .Without boring you more lets get on to the story. It was a Sunday and I have come to the office for some shit work due to some client visit. I just came to office and since it was Sunday no one was there. Being Sunday I just came in a skirt and t shirt. I for the first time in my life came to office...

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Sunday Afternoon Alone in the Dunes

Sunday afternoon alone in the dunes, well we thought we were. It's your worst nightmare, that gushing feeling when you suddenly realize that you have been caught in a comprising situation. It had been one of those typical family visits to the relatives, the type of visit which had become routine, with everyone being polite, interjected with moments that were actually enjoyable, such as the trip to the beach after Sunday lunch. As there were quite a few of us, we had to leave in three cars. I...

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Sunday Spin

With a basket full of my dirty clothes, I struggled into the local Laundromat. It was three years since I had routinely been to the Laundromat, but after splitting with my boyfriend it became a Sunday tradition. No Sunday roast with my parents, instead I spent the nicest part of the day sitting on a hard little wooden bench. You see, Peter got the washing machine in the split, and I hadn't got around to replacing it. As much as I hated to admit it, I still needed to feel hard done by;...

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Sunday Morning Chapter 6

It was Saturday, and yet Tyler was wearing his Sunday best. He wore a white, button down dress shirt with black dress pants. He also wore a red tie and dress shoes. His hair was combed, and his face was cleaned. Looking in the mirror, he felt uncomfortable in these clothes. Spending most of his time in female clothing, he began to notice how rough the material was in contrast to some of the silk things he wore for Allison. That wasn't the only reason why he was uncomfortable. After what...

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Sunday Services

Harry Andersen couldn't understand why his mother tells him every Sunday that she doesn't need a ride to church on Sundays into the city. He even offered to take her because he goes to the same church. She doesn't have a car. There was no big deal. She told him that the minister comes by every Sunday afternoon to give her cummioun. Harry spent a couple of hours thinking why she would do this to him for the fourth time in a month. He wanted to know what was so important to receive commiun at...

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Sunday at the Pool With George

I always saw him in the dressing room at the pool in our apartment building. I’m 53 years old and retired. I swim every day to help me stay in shape so I’ve seen him many times both at the pool and in the changing rooms. He’s probably about nine or ten years old, a little over four feet tall with sandy, reddish blonde, sun bleached hair. Before that Sunday afternoon I had never spoken a word to him but I had noticed him since he liked to strut around the changing area in the nude and...

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Sunday was great Pt 5

Introduction: Risk was btter than his dad in bed We all slept well, waking fairly early, Liz saw Grants cock standing up, and without saying any thing, took him in the bath room and lay him down, sitting on his cock, she let her morning pee loose, as it run down his cock and over his body, he smiled and with a bit of effort pushed up filling her pussy with his piss, seeing this set me off, so standing over him I aimed my first squirt at her boobs and then worked down onto Grants chest, when we...

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Sunday With My Aunt

Sunday lunch time was always my favourite time of the week because it meant lunching with my mother's sister, my Aunt Rose. So punctually, on the dot of twelve thirty, I rang the bell on the front door of her imposing old house in one of the better parts of town.At forty-two she was two years older than my mother and a senior partner in a well respected accountancy firm, she'd never married and was often quoted as saying that she never would."Ah David," she smiled on opening the door, "Right on...

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Sunday night ripe pussy session

So Sunday night she came over around 11:30pm. I was already pretty tired but I honored her request to only answer the door wearing my cage. She grabbed me by the balls and squeezed them really hard till I was sort of bent over and said to me “I love the control you allow me to have over you.” She released a bit, but still held on to them and locked the door behind us. She led me to the bedroom by my balls but not the room we normally play in. She said we are doing this in your bed tonight. She...

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SUNDAY CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON

SUNDAY- CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON A SUNDAY!So I have been pretty horny. Not allot of cock since the demise of Craigslist personals months ago. I decided it was time to hit the Adult Book Store scene. Their are 2 in the area, one in MA and one in Seabrook, NH. Last weekend I went to the bookstore in MA. It is seedy, a hit and miss ABS, which makes it even better! It is frequented by gays and marrieds, occasionally by a Tranny or CD type like me. One of the best times to go is...

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Sunday porno

Hello again. This story from Ms diary relates to a Sunday when she wrote, V picked me up at ten in the morning, went to his place, straight to bed and he put a blue movie on, good fuck. As usual I like to lie next to M and ask her to tell me more while I wank myself off. She tells me that on this day her black rasta boyfriend, the skinny one with the big cock, arranged to pick her up early one Sunday morning to take her out. She said this was strange for a number of reasons, for starts where...

4 years ago
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Sunday Sunday

Sunday, Sunday. After the pain had slightly subsided, I began to enjoy the feeling of him taking me. We had struggled for over a month to get to this point of no return, each evening we would lay together and try. For me, the pain was always too much to bear, but mostly I was scared of letting myself be hurt. Over the weeks we had tried quite a few techniques to eventually get to this point, one was him spitting onto his fingers and slowly rubbing his it against my hole, fingering me...

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Sunday Afternoon

On Monday I bet my boyfriend John that if my football team lost on Sunday I would be his sex slave for the day. And if my team won ,I could do the same. We teased each other mercilessly all week long on what we were going to make the other do. Now what he wanted to do more than anything was to tie me up and fuck me. If he said that once he said it a hundred times that week. The thought scared me a little but at the same time turned me on. Everyday I would hear “ Come Sunday I am going to tie...

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Sunday fun day

Every day on the way out to my office in Saddar, I past Sana Haq.We lived in the same apartment building and were neighbors, my flat was above hers. I have to say that the 5ft 3inch Chokri (babe) gave me a hard on whenever I saw her. Her well tailored shalwar Kamiz was in the height of Desi fashion. (Short, sleeveless Kamiz and shalwar stopping teasingly just above her very nicely shaped ankles)She had shoulder length black hair, slightly frizzy (jungle-bhal like this, is my favorite) a round...

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Sunday Family Dinner

It was a normal sunday me and my whole family went to church for our regular family get together. And as always we meet at my grandparents house for dinner. This Sunday was extra special. I was sitting the pew with my family when my aunt Andrea walked in. She looked so stunningly beautiful and sexy as always. She had on a black dress and pressed tightly against her 36d tits, she was 46 yrs old and could make me horny as hell. The dress was cut pretty high, that i could almost see her cunt hair....

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Sundays with Sultana Sharmila

The following is a true account written by a friend of mine in Calcutta. Read it and enjoy. In a few earlier narratives I have described a couple of erotic sessions with my former girlfriend Roma. Today, I shall describe some extremely satisfying sexual sessions with my present girlfriend Sharmila. Sharmila, 37, a probashi divorcee from New Delhi, is a management executive working for a National News Channel and she is currently on a three year assignment in its Kolkata office. We met first at...

3 years ago
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Sunday Morning Pt 03

This is the third installment of the continuing story of young love between Abbie and David. Things couldn’t be much better, yet much better they will get. ***** The next two weeks were filled with college preparations. Abbie was about to enter her first year of college and David was an upperclassman going into his third year. They were virtually inseparable at the lake and on campus, they clung together at every opportunity. Abbie let David review her class schedule and she learned which...

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Sunday Morning Chapter 4

Alright. Here is chapter 4 of this odd tale. Hope everyone likes it so far. Still having fun with it. After this chapter, Rin and I are going to make a bit of a side story involving a character in this chapter. That will allow us to show off the darker side of this town. Anyways, enjoy the read, and don't forget to comment and leave some sort of review. Even a simple "I liked this story" would be nice to hear once in a while. We also want to make sure everyone understands this story. If...

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