Bob Becomes Bobbi
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It has been more than a few Saturdays since "Fred" went shopping with Mary Pat. If you haven't read the first three "stories" about how "Fred" became my cock sucker you might understand this one a little better if you do; but if you don't that won't matter too much! After all, reading about a formerly straight married man who learns to love being a sissy cock sucker is what it is!Mary Pat is my ex-wife, she visits town four times a year and we always get together. She's bi-sexual and loves to...
By the time Angel went in to get these 2 heart tattoos done she already had3 tattoos. She had her heart on her chest changed to a rose with a butterfly & she had her small bird on her back left shoulder.Angel finally decided that she wanted to get these 2 hearts done. 1 on her hip & 1 on her tit.This tattooist is the guy who did the bird on her back & re-did her heart to a rose, etc., so she was familiar with him & liked his work.When we went into the tattoo parlor there were 4...
My mom is a true hottie. She had me when she was sixteen, the result of a wild drunken weekend with her friends. She was never sure who the father is. Anyway she is now thirty two, long blonde hair down to her dynamite ass, nice "D" cup tits, big blue eyes and a banging body. And when she has a couple of drinks she will spread her legs wide. Don't get me wrong, she is a great mother but she does like to have sex. So I spent many nights listening to her fuck threw the wall. Every so often I...
Sarah wanted to go out and keep local so we went to the pub down the road, were we used to go a lot when we were first caughtin. To our amazement some of the same regulars were in and in particular Fred a 79 year old widower who we used to stand and talk to on many an evening.When we made our long time greetings, Fred always used to sit on a bar stool at the end of the bar that backed into a small room that housed the fruit machine it had no light as it was really just a box room, so no one...
Angel wanted a touchup to 1 of her tattoos, actually she wanted an excuse to be gangbanged.--------------------------------------------------------We took a vacation for a week to Hawaii. I had promised Angel for years I would take her there& finally kept my promise to her.Our hotel was about 1/2 mile from the Hawaiian Hilton & maybe 1 1/2 miles rom Waikiki just off of the main road. Even though Angel had allowed the bellman to take part of his tip as a blowjob & a couple of days...
CALIFORNIA PERMITS ONLY one spouse although it does not specify what genders the spouses must be. There was never a possibility Sarah and I could marry Fred, so we decided to have a party and declare our love but not bore the guests with endless sermonizing. We were careful about the guest list. We live in a permissive culture but we saw no reason to rub anyone’s nose in something he or she would prefer not to notice. Many of our guests at Sarah’s and my wedding also came to our “Fred” party....
Jillian had just finished high school. She was a white blonde girl, not very tall nor very short, not fat nor very thin, with a pair of tits you wanted to squeeze and an ass to rival. Thanks to intervention of her mother, she'd gotten a job as a saleswoman in some chic clothing store, and so was very, very frustrated by having a summer job. Helping people out of tailored suits and evening gowns just wasn't what a girl her age wanted to do on vacation! But the worst part was not having a...
EroticIt is early July when Fred and Martha begin their cruise. He always told Martha that if the opportunity to have a sexual adventure even if it meant some touching with nothing more happening or it involved more then she should consider it. It was not as though Fred did not love Martha as he deeply did love her and trusted her like no other person. However George wanted to give Martha the opportunity to explore her sexuality and George sensed that Martha needed that temporary release from the...
Group SexI hadn't been in his cab for more than a half hour when the driver who picked me up, brought up the subject of sex to me."Last week, I had a guy and girl riding with me and they both liked giving me blow jobs. And, you know, if I closed my eyes, I couldn't tell the difference of which one was sucking me off. They were both excellent at sucking cock.""That sounds like you had a fun ride," I replied.The fact that I was a cute cross-dressing boy made the solution simple to me. My trucker was about...
CrossdressingFred to Frieda By Tami Lynne Benevento One of the comments that I received when I wrote Max to Maxie was if I could expand on Fred/Frieda's character. This is very much a standalone story but if you have read Max to Maxie yet, I would encourage you to do so. I hope you enjoy this and please leave me some feedback. Hi, my name is Frieda Johnston. It used to be Fred Thomas and this is my story. My Grandfather used to have a saying, "You turn a corner and it changes your life forever."...
63-year-old Fred Edmonds stood outside his farmhouse looking at the impending storm clouds with concern. He was a slender but muscular man from years of hard labor of tending to the soil. 60-year-old Bernice standing on the steps of the cellar said, "Fred, I know you are worried but I don't want to lose you in this storm." Fred looked at Bernice with a haggard look and went down into the cellar with Bernice. Inside the cellar, Fred stood there in his faded Wranglers and Wranglers...
I woke my trucker stud up in the middle of the night by sucking on his cock and making it hard for him. When I had him good and hard, I climbed back up between his legs and let him put it in me again. His cock was nice and big and my ass was good and tight. It felt good to feel like a girl receiving anal from her big Daddy. While we lay on our sides in his bunk and fucked, my trucker stud reached around me and played with my dickie. He was sweet to be thinking about pleasing me while I pleased...
CrossdressingAll characters in this story is at least 18 years and older and made up!Mom Goes Camping With Son & Son's Friend.Chapter 1 It was a nice summer's day Mike and his friend Bill was talking about going on a camping trip. Up north because Bill's family had land up there with a cabin on 30 acres of land. Bill told Mike no one was going to be up there for the 4th of July how would you like to go camping for the weekend and you can bring your sexy mom Liz with you. I know you want to fuck her...
All characters and terms including boy and lad refer to people age 18 and over.My Mum had gone away for the weekend with her mates which meant me and her boyfriend had the house all to ourselves. He’s brill, my Mum’s boyfriend. He’s like a mate. He’s in his 40s but he’s well cool.Anyway, it was Saturday and we had a great night in, lots of cans, a spliff…brilliant. Round about 11 o’clock I said, “Right. I’m off to bed. See you in the morning, Uncle Bob.” I always called him Uncle Bob.“You off...
The following day Bob rang Frankie and asked her to be ready in half an hour, stockings, suspenders, basque and high heels, Frankie questioned” what he wanted to do”? But he just replied, “get ready and you will find out”.Frankie took great care, first shaving her pussy, legs and underarms, before drying off and sliding into a white suspender belt, white stockings, white thong and high heels, she felt quite horny at the look, though doubted she would be able to walk for long in the heels.She...
Monday came round before Frankie realised and after having a late night the previous night with quite a lot of booze consumed she didn’t feel her best.She struggled to get showered and dressed and her make up sunk straight in as she applied it, she was annoyed with herself for drinking so much the previous night but couldn’t do anything about it so took a couple of paracetamols and hoped she would feel better before Bob arrived.She had taken care in dressing, though she struggled with it, as...
Baby-Doll By Erica Wright 7/8/14, 7/11/14, 8/11/14, 9/15/14, 9/25/14 I've toyed with the idea of a scat story, but never got farther than the first few drafts. This one came to me one night as I was drifting off to sleep and I just had to flesh it out. It's taken some time to get it where I was comfortable sharing it. The sex is hardcore, but from what I've seen out there the scat is softcore. I hope you like it. Let me know what you think. Prologue: Though we had both enjoyed it,...
Then, on her birthday, when she turned 18, Bob told her he didn't want to wait another day. It had been a fantastic birthday party. He had taken her to the only place she ever wanted to go, McDonald's. He had arranged with the owner to use the kids birthday party room. He had given the owner one-thousand dollars to fix up the room and Bob had ordered an Ice Cream Cake to be delivered. It was to be delivered at the end of the dinner. Of course Bob as usual had a surprise in store for...
Mandy kept her hand lovingly on Bob's shoulder. He looked so peaceful lying there. Her last few days had not been too peaceful for her and her wish right then was just to climb next to her love and rest with him. But that was not possible. At least not right now. "I don't want to dwell on the present," she thought to herself. So she let her mind wandered back once again to her happy times with Bob. Her friend, her lover, her husband. Mandy had never driven. Her Bitch-Of-A-Mother had...
Mr. Labatt’s BMW on HWY 401, Ontario 6:42pm, Saturday, November 24, 1979 ‘What a fuckin’ awesome weekend!‘ I thought as four of the six key girls in my life were engaged in a flurry of various conversations as I drove Mr. Labatt’s B-mer back from Guelph on the 401 (Ontario’s equivalent to the Interstate System in the States). ‘I might as well not be in the car,’ I chuckled to myself as Shannon, Lynette, Zupena and Sammy regaled each other with their Friday night, Saturday morning escapades,...
I have such a weakness for the throat, just the sight of someone, simply lifting their chin. Oh, I can feel myself melt inside. So soft and vulnerable, picturing my teeth held there. I like to lay my whole mouth over that little place where your pulse beats, give you a million kisses from the jaw line down to the base of your throat. Mmmmm, all warm and fuzzy just thinking 'bout it!So anyways, I'm sitting in my room which is still decorated from when I was in high school. PINK!! Excessively...
PROGRESS HAD COME to our island. The hotel had been brought up-to-date after a hurricane several years earlier. Wisely the architects and hotel owners had preserved the look and feel of the veranda where breakfast was served. The bougainvillea remained, and the wicker tables and chairs as well. Best of all, on our first morning we discovered the coffee and croissants and omelettes were as good or better than I remembered. We had a three-bedroom suite. One bedroom for Sarah and Fred and me,...
Amanda Milton! How Mandy liked the sound of that name. She was ... Amanda ... MILTON! Just the name brought joy to her heart. Everything that had happened to her in her 17 years and 9 months before she had met Bob, dwindled to dim memories. All of the hurts and deceptions which her mother had cast upon Mandy, had melted away. Had been eradicated because she had met Bob that life changing day. Bob had done all that and more for her. Now it was, all ... right. She was, all ......
Baby Doll ? by: Mary Beth Sanford Synopsis: Stan was a loner by choice having spent a lot of his years learning to ignore the teasing he got for his small size. It was one of the reasons he liked hiking when he had the time. It would also become one of the reasons he liked being called Baby Doll. Facts From Fiction: Carol was the name of a girl I met over the phone one night standing duty in the service. She had that kind of voice that would make her rich on a 900 call and I...
IT FELT LIKE I’d been stabbed. A sharp pain in my gut, my heart rate somewhere over a hundred. I’d come home at the usual time to find the house apparently empty. Unusual. The ladies should have been home. Our Amy was six months old by then. Fred’s Julian was three months. Both women nursed and they hated pumping. Our temporary nanny, a luxury but a necessary one in this first year while we were still sorting out who would do what in the house, was reading in the nursery. The babies were...
All the way home all Frankie could think about was her next orgasm, she was quickly becoming insatiable and couldn’t wait to feel Bob’s cock inside her again, she stroked him very slowly till they pulled up outside her house, thankfully today of all days there was room to park outside the door which meant she didn’t have to do the embarrassing no knicker walk for too far.Bob walked round and opened the car door for her and gave her his hand to guide her out, Frankie pulled at her skirt trying...
My BFF Vanessa & I were thinking about going to a nudist camp. We had a few brochures & settled on one.My stepmother came into my room & saw the brochure. Kim what are you girls doing? A nudist camp? We just want to see what goes on.Would you mind if I went with? I've always wondered too.I looked at Vanessa, she shrugged her shoulders so I said OK. My stepmother Kate is in her early 40'sWhen we arrived at the camp we went to check in. We saw several people wearing nothing to just...
Labatt Guest House, London, Ontario 6:38am, Saturday, December 1, 1979 “Ohh, Ohh, Ohh, Dievs,” Zupena softly whispered as she rocked her butt and tightly squeezed thighs against my slumbering body, but with my morning wood unknowingly planted firmly in her warm, wet pussy. “What are you, ‘Oh Dievs-ing’, about 3-Z?” Lynette barely whispered over her shoulder at the blonde giantess to her rear. “Ohh, Mikhail, he ... Oh, Dievs,” Zupena whispered in Lynette’s ear. “No, he’s ... you’re not,”...
The one thing Fred liked was young girls and the taste of young pussy. He was fifty two and had no trouble finding all the the young girls he needed to satisfy his hunger. Today he was driving down the road and a hot young gall was hitch hiking. She had nice big tits in a tight short and she was sexy and pretty. He pulled over and she hopped in his truck. They drove a few miles and she said that she had just turned eighteen and was running away from home and then he put his hand on her leg and...
"Yes," Mandy thought to herself. "Now he knew just how much I loved him." She could feel his hands around her heart and her whole being. His love had helped create the new life inside her and she could feel his love surrounding her like she was wrapped in its protective shield. She kept her hand on his shoulder. Looking at him. Loving him. Wanting him. It had been a week ago that he left for a simple assignment. Pictures and a story. Not a big one, but something he loved to do. Not...
Mandy was very quiet on the ride home. Then she burst into tears again and cried, almost wailing at her loss. Jason was there for her. Again he pulled her to his shoulder to comfort her. Through her sobs of desolation, Mandy cried that she and Bob had not been separated for more than a few hours since they met. He was the light of her life and and with that light extinguished she didn't know how she would manage. Jason just held her in his arms and stroked her hair telling her that somehow...
Dave's voice crackled over the intercom, "Mam, the Town Car is ready. We should leave in about 5 minutes." Mandy had already showered, changed and was just finishing applying a hint of powder to her face. Again taking Stan's suggestion to wear as little makeup as possible. Crying today of all days was an indisputable fact. "Thank you Dave. I'll be right down." "I just thought you should know that Jason is already here." "OK. I'm on my way." With that, Mandy joined Jason for...
(Author’s Note: This chapter is heavy-duty sports oriented. There are a few important ‘non-sports’ details but be warned, this contains much basketball, volleyball and a little gymnastics action. I hope it is realistic and an enjoyable read. As the book title suggests, this chapter is mostly about Championships.) “Look in these eyes! These eyes don’t lie. And they say that if you don’t blink, Then you don’t die.” (The opening lyrics to Def Leppard’s, Undefeated.) Alumni Hall, Western...
The noise level increased in the living room with the kids being around more; so both Trish and I moved our work/study areas to one of the upstairs bedrooms where we could shut the door for quiet. I took one side of the room, and Trish the other. One of the side benefits of our temporary shared office space was that there was a bed in the room. The first day we were actually in the room together, I shut the door and looked at Trish. She looked at me, and we were in bed making love a minute...
While Mandy was trying to compose herself, still holding onto Jason, Stan strode into the room. Walking up to the pair he extended a hand to Jason. "I'm glad you could make it. We three have to go over Bob's will when this is all over. Can you stay a few days, Jason." Mandy looked confused. Bob had given her very sketchy information about Jason. Little more than he was barely 12 years older than she was. He was embarrassed to discuss it. She did know that he had tried to get the three...
After his wake-up fuck with Mel and breakfast, Dave gave me a high sign that he wanted to talk. I nodded towards the pool patio, and we took our coffee mugs and went outside. We were both nude and sort of pooped out sexually. Dave said, “I want to talk about your offer to move in here for a while. Reese has let me think about little else since we left here a few weeks ago. It’s a daily request of hers.” I said, “Yes, you said you had some questions.” “I do. First, are you, Pam, and Trish...
Our second day at the nudist campVanessa was the first to waken. She woke me up then Kate got up. Vanessa wanted to get something to eat. What's the dress code? I was like what do you mean? The dress code Vanessa said. Do we have to wear clothes? Kate was a little puzzled. Is this the same girl I had to take her bikini bottoms off yesterday? I hardly sleep last night. All I kept thinking about was you. You were such an exhibitionist walking back to the room without any clothes, cum & all on...
"Yes," Mandy thought, "That had been a fantastic Christmas Present ... for both of them." Drifting back to reality from her reminiscing, Mandy looked at her fingers resting on Bob's shoulder. She thought how sometimes life changes radically in an instant. "Sometimes for the good, sometimes for the bad. "And every once in a while, changes for the BEST! "I wonder if I will find another dirty red pickup truck window to tap on to help me through this?" Then the sorrow and tears that...
It is early July when Fred and Martha begin their cruise. He always told Martha that if the opportunity to have a sexual adventure even if it meant some touching with nothing more happening or it involved more then she should consider it. It was not as though Fred did not love Martha as he deeply did love her and trusted her like no other person. However George wanted to give Martha the opportunity to explore her sexuality and George sensed that Martha needed that temporary release from the...
It had started quite innocently when Stacey's mother had visited the farm late one afternoon dressed to kill at the local night spots with the young girl in tow. I'd seen them several times before renting horses for afternoon rides but had not paid attention to either the girl or her mother beyond adding her mother to my bucket list of beautiful women to seduce in the future. The girl was just that, a young girl, innocent enough always with several dolls in her hands which she seemed perfectly...
Mike’s ‘Cuda, Downtown London, Ontario 7:52pm, Wednesday, December 26, 1979 ... “Then why are you taking me to the downtown area?” Cathy, my first girlfriend asked with a confused look on her gorgeous face. “There are more places than your hotel in the downtown area, my pretty lady,” I chuckled as I drove past Victoria Park on Wellington Street. Cathy stared out the passenger window and softly said, “I love the Christmas lights here at Victoria Park. Aren’t these trees just beautiful?” “I...
Grampa babysitsIt’s Saturday night, your parents are out of town and Grampa Dan is babysitting you for the weekend. It’s a bit warm tonight and you just don’t feel like sleeping. You are eight years old and even though you are supposed to be in bed, the house is too quiet, no TV is on So as you quietly tip toe out of your room and into the kitchen, you hear a bit of sound from the basement. Grampa Dan must be in the basement doing something.So you quietly open the door and go down a few steps...
We only have a few hours left before we had to leave to catch our flight home. We had to get breakfast.We slept through the rest of the afternoon & night. Who could blame us?I was done showering. Vanessa said it was OK for Kim to go next. There's always plenty of hot water in a hotel.Kim & I had a towel wrapped around us. That's the most we've been covered in 2 days. It almost felt funny. We were sharing the mirror fixing our hair & putting our makeup on. We talked a little about...
[Harper’s journal] THIS BEAUTIFUL BOY He stands before me, so very young but no longer a boy. He’s a man now and ready, he thinks, to make his way in the world. He is the most beautiful boy I’ve ever seen. He smells sweet. There’s a lingering boy scent to him yet, but the heavier note of the man he is becoming begins to overpower his former innocence. He is soft, yet firm. He’s a laughing boy, this one. I see it in his eyes and he attracts girls, and boys, easily. Men and women as well....
[Harper’s journal] ON THE ROAD On the road to S-- Julian and I doze in the back seat in happy exhaustion. In truth I am a little sore from our vigorous explorations over the last three days. Julian suffers as well. His enthusiasm matches my own and we threw ourselves happily off the metaphorical precipice in consummating our love. This morning we mounted each other almost until dawn, and I watched the night sky turn grey while Julian held my hips and pinned me in front of my open window....
When it comes to getting men to want to fuck her, a girl has to put her ass to good work. I discovered this when I was eighteen and first started being a tranny hooker around the adult book store. I was wearing my first miniskirt with a thong panty underneath, walking down the street. My ass cheeks were hanging out of the bottom of the miniskirt and men were slowing down to look at me, blow me kisses and talk to me. It wasn't long until I was in their cars and making money sucking them off or...
CrossdressingThe town car had arrived about 8:30. By 9 they were on their way to Las Vegas. After take off, they settled in together in one chair, with Mandy on his lap. It was then that she asked him a question that had been floating in the back of her mind. "Bob, we've been having sex, several times a day for three months. It there something wrong with me. I thought I'd be pregnant by now." "Do you want to be pregnant?" "Yes. I want to have our child. I want to have one soon! "I want one...
Mandy reclined in the tub and Jason sat there on the toilet seat while they chatted about inconsequential things. Mainly about their experiences during the day. Jason had been very impressed at how two household staff members had turned into an efficient cast of five or really six if you counted the girls, boy ... type ... friend of the twins. "Those twins in those French Maid outfits were cute as buttons." "That was Stan's idea," commented Mandy. "At least that's what Maggie told...
Tempe’s Bedroom, North London, Ontario 10:24pm, Friday, November 16, 1979 “I gotta go pee, Mike,” Brick said after she recovered from her a body shaking orgasm I gave her with my tongue and long digits. As my young brunette girlfriend made her way to Tempe and Tina’s Jill & Jill co-joining bathroom, I scanned her now seriously slender body. Lisa said she’d lost seven pounds while in the hospital and she now tipped the scales at a whopping ninety-five pounds. My busty beauty joked that...
Mike’s Barracuda, London, Ontario 10:36am, Saturday, December 22, 1979 “You’re one of the best songwriters I’ve ever seen, Mike,” Eda started to say as I slowed to a stop at Highbury Avenue, “so why don’t you write Canella, and your baby a song that captures your heart and provides her and little JM with the joy of Christmas?” “Oh! That’s an awesome idea, E! Maybe we could play whatever song you write for them in our televised concert, Mike?” Lisa said as she leaned forward from the...
With the NIS program finally over, here are the playlists from the Welcome to the... concert that Mike and the Time Bandettes, and the Shania Twain Band played at the John Labatt Center in London. I regularly used ‘unique’ web-links to songs to get a feel for how other bands have played these songs. For example, I used Nickelback’s cover of ZZTop’s Sharp Dressed Man as a guide for what Mike and the Time Bandettes, and the lighting crew did during this song. In the Chapter Songs’ list, I did...
Medway High School, Arva, Ontario 8:47am, Monday, November 26, 1979 “As most of you know by now, our girls’ basketball team won ... no, they dominated ... the double-A Ontario basketball championship in Guelph on Friday and Saturday,” Mr. Williamson said from our gym’s stage. After a brief announcement in our homeroom, the whole school was brought down to the gym for this set of morning announcements and championship celebratory event. “In case you didn’t know this, these girls, along with...
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Chapter 9: Vampiric Hungers by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 The demon Jezebel lurked in the depths of Father Augustine's soul. Her corrupted priest drove the gray church van into the slumbering city of Chicago. In the back, amid the weapons designed to fight vampires, lay the three enslaved women dominated by the priest. They were both his whores and his unholy champions. Demonic powers lurked in the souls of the women. They would kill the vampiric threats to Jezebel's client Faust....
Hello, I am a thirteen year old boy. This is a FICTITIOUS STORYabout a boy named Nathaniel and he is an only c***d & he is going on a camping trip with his mom.To describe her a bit I would say that she is healthy looking and in good shape. She is 35 years old, 5ft7in, 110lbs, brunette and has blue-green eyes.Mom and I have always been very close. And she wakes me up every morning. She is attractive but I have never focused on her in a sexual way. She had a very nice figure with firm,...
Angel & our friends wife Becky having their 1st joint gangbang----------------------------------------------------------------------About 3 weeks after our 'Fun at the Avengers' I needed to go see Carl aboutanother mining venture we had. We had some placer claims on the American Riverwe wanted to get going now that the spring runoff had ended & he & I had totalk about equipment & supplies that we need to get. Angel asked me if shecould go with me so that she & I could do...
THE FIRST TIME I saw Harper and Julian, Fred’s son, together they were in the hot tub by themselves. That’s OK. They’re of age. They sat side-by-side until Harper whispered in Julian’s ear. Whatever it was interested Julian, because I saw him smile and then he kissed her. OK, that wasn’t entirely a surprise given what Sarah and I had noticed over the past few years. Julian’s mother, Fred, moved in with us when she was pregnant with Julian and they are part of our household, but Julian and...
ALLISON CONTINUED HER affectionate explorations in the boat while we sailed to the island. She kissed me more than once, on my neck and on my cheek, and spent most of the trip with her hand on my thigh. This was a full-girl press. She’s an affectionate child, a sensual one who loves to be held and stroked and petted, a demon for massages, we’ve known that of her since she was little, but on this trip her displays of affection began to take on on a distinct sexual note. As far as we knew her...