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I'll Make it a Date, Part Ten Chapter One This is Greg again. Even now, I fall in love with Tabby all over again when I read her story. I hoped she would not be afraid to express her emotions, and she wasn't. I feel a little guilty about pressing her on it, but it was important to me that you know how seriously she takes being a young woman. There really is no way that anyone would know - meeting her - she was not born a girl. I guess I left the story at the evening when I had my walk with Steve and got his permission to be Tabby's boyfriend. I'm still amazed that he said yes to everything. He is a big, tough-looking guy, and he's not the kind of person you'd want to piss off. After that night, I was only worried that Tabby and me might break up! But it was nice to have our own safe haven where we could be exactly what, and who, we wanted to be. Before our next Spanish class, I took Tim aside in the hallway. I spoke in a quiet voice. "I may need your help." He smiled, knowingly. "Don't worry. She'll give you all the signals, but she won't say anything. It's your move." That didn't help. "I freakin' kissed her!" I hissed. "I mean, not on the lips, but...you know..." Tim shrugged. "Just be a man. Act like nothing happened, but be nice to her. After a couple of days of that, she'll give up hope. Trust me." We were rapidly running out of time, so I led the way into the classroom and tried to avoid looking at Pam. She was sitting on her desk and talking to one of her friends. I gave her a slight nod of the head when I reached my desk. She smiled and giggled and fidgeted with her hair. I sat down and watched Tim grin like a cat with a mouse in its belly. I glared at him. He shrugged and sat down. I saw his left leg cross the right and start swinging. Tim put the end of a pen in his mouth and, as naturally as you please, he slowly turned his head toward me. I had to shift myself to accommodate my growing dick. I felt a tap on my back. I turned and saw Pam right behind me. She dropped a folded note on my lap, then returned to her desk. As the class began, I unfolded the note. There was a big smiley face at the top, with sun rays trailing off in all directions. Three simple lines in ball-point ink formed the message: "My turn! Will you go to a movie with me? You pick." Underneath the lines was a big "P" with a pair of eyes inside the loop. I froze in my seat. Shit. I didn't even hear my name being called, until the third time. "Greg!" Mrs. Rodriguez's voice snapped me out of my spell. I crumbled up the note and answered, "Sorry. What was it?" Mrs. Rodriguez walked down the aisle toward me. "May I see it?" she asked. Oh, come on, Mrs. R! I'm a senior! I'll be gone in six months. Don't do this to me. "It's nothing," I said. She wasn't having it. "Well, it seems to be more important than answering my question. I'd like to know what's more important than what I'm saying." She held out her hand and gave me a severe look. I gave her the note. She read it and gave a brief smile. "Well, you lucky man." The other students laughed at this. I wanted to shrink into the floor. Tim watched me and fought back a laugh. Mrs. Rodriguez handed me back the note. "I won't read it aloud, Gregory. This time. Next time, YOU get to read it to the class. Okay?" "Yes ma'am." I felt the eyes of my classmates bore through me. I put the note in my jeans pocket. Mrs. Rodriguez asked me a few unrelated questions in Spanish, and I answered them correctly. She returned to the front of the room. At the end of class, Pam was hovering over me before I could get out from under my desk. She apologized for the note. I assured her it was no big deal. She waited for my answer to her question. I kept one eye on her and another on Tim, who lingered just a moment or two by his desk. I told Pam that I would have to get back to her. I said that I wasn't sure if I would have to stay longer at swim practice that week. Her smile disappeared at that, but she told me it was okay, and that the particular day of the date didn't matter. She told me to call her when I knew for sure. Pam wrote her phone number on a scrap of notebook paper and gave it to me. She left the room. Tim was close behind her. I asked him to wait for me. I walked with Tim into the hallway and pulled him aside again. We both had a study period at that time, so we weren't expected to be anywhere right away. "Come with me," I said. Tim followed me to the rest room. I checked the stalls for other guys and found none. Tim waited by the row of sinks. I returned to him and slipped my arms around his back. We began a long, passionate kiss. Tim sat on the edge of a sink and wrapped his right lag around me. I pushed him back until his head rested against the mirror. "I love you so much," I said between kisses. "You have no idea." Tim giggled. "I know. I'm sorry it puts you in a spot." More kisses. "Why don't you stay with me a while this evening? We can talk about it." I mashed my erection against his jeans. "I don't know if I really want to talk..." Tim laughed and pushed me away. "Careful, sweetheart. This isn't a good time." He stood up and smoothed his hair. His face was flush with lust - I'd seen that look before. "I really want to satisfy you right here and now. Believe me. But if you can wait just a few hours..." Tim winked and licked his lips. I nearly came in my jeans. "I will," I said in a ragged voice. "I'll wait, but it's gonna be hard." Tim reached down and gave my bulge a squeeze. "Oh, I'm sure of that." We kissed again, then took a moment to compose ourselves. Chapter 2 When Tim and I reached his home that afternoon we saw that both of his parents were out. A note on the kitchen table told us that Laura and Steve would not be back until late. I immediately called my mom to tell her I would be at Tim's for a few hours. Then the two of us raced up to Tabitha's room. Once there, he told me to strip and go run a bath for the two of us. I was out of my clothes in a flash and in the bathroom within a minute. Tim was taking off his jeans as I left the room. I loved that bathtub of Tabby's! I would have come over just to enjoy it solo. The prospect of having my kitten with me in the steamy water made it twice as good. I leaned back against the side of the tub and closed my eyes. The steam opened my sinuses and soothed all of my muscles at once. I heard the door open and I looked up to see an amazing sight. Tabby had put on the tiniest bikini imaginable. The entire thing looked like three tiny triangles of shiny cloth held together with dental floss. The top triangles barely covered her nipples. The triangle covering her privates was tented, revealing a glimpse of what lay underneath. Tabby wore a pair of wedge sandals that lifted her heels about three inches. Her perfect legs benefited from the tension and her butt stuck out just right. I asked her to turn and she did. I could not imagine her walking along the beach in that get-up. I mean, I could, but I'd be a jealous wreck from watching every guy for miles ogle her. "My god," I said, "you are too much. You are just..." Tabby walked to the edge of the tub. I have to say again how perfect her legs looked. They were proportioned exactly right for her height and weight. She even had a little womanly gap between her thighs. I thought that if she lost a few pounds her legs would be too skinny, but she could easily add weight and it would go to all the right places. I knew better than to say that to her, though. Tabby sat on the edge of the tub and ran her hand over my hair. "You know," she said, "when I daydream I picture myself wearing this outfit for you. We're on a beach somewhere by ourselves, and I walk out from a cabana wearing just this. You're on a blanket, watching me and I see how excited you get right away." Tabby stood. "Then I reach behind me," she did, "and do this." With a tug of her hand she untied the bikini top and let it fall. "Do you like that?" I moaned my reply. I half expected my dick to leap out of the water like a dolphin. Tabby continued: "I start doing a little dance to entice you." She started gyrating and running her hands up her body. She pulled up her in both hands and let it fall. She did a complete turn. "Then, I do this..." Tabby untied her bikini bottom and let it fall. She was as stiff as I was. She kept doing a little dance for me. I had to say something. "I need you in here, now." Tabby giggled and removed both shoes. "Right now?" She asked seductively. I answered by taking her hand and pulling her toward me. She stepped into the tub and - either by accident or not - slipped and fell into me. We both laughed and then started kissing. We might as well have been making a meal of each others faces. I kissed her mouth and her nose and her eyelids. She licked my lips and my ear lobes. We licked our tongues together and sucked on them alternately. She straddled my legs, and her little penis rubbed along mine. I think we both decided that nothing could be better than kissing and rubbing, so we set a rhythm of both until we climaxed together and left a little pool of semen in the water. We then embraced for quite a long time, until we got our breath and our heartbeats back to semi-normal. Tabby was just so damned beautiful. I know I probably say it every time I write one of the parts of the story, but I have to stress just how pretty she is. Her delicate facial features all formed a vision of feminine loveliness. I honestly could have spent hours just looking into her eyes and delighting in their intricacy. There, in the tub, she sat cross-wise on my lap with her arms around my neck. Every now and then she would touch my face or rub my shoulders. She was as soft as I was muscled. My hands traced every curve of her body and her legs. We cleaned ourselves and drained the tub. Back in Tabby's room I laid down on the bed and watched her put away the bikini set. She told me to remain on the bed until she was finished in the closet. Tabby always had a cute way of stating the obvious. Where would I go? It wasn't like I had any intention of running naked out of the house. She walked into the closet and closed the door. As much as I wanted to think solely of Tabby, and what I might expect when she reemerged, I found Pam butting into my thoughts. I had to resolve that mess one way or the other. It would be nice to have her as a friend, but there was no way I was going to cheat on Tabby. Besides, if I showed Pam any interest, I knew that she would want to be around me all the time. That wouldn't work. Tabby reappeared, dressed in a tight-fitting black dress that looked to be made of a soft, thick material. I don't know what it was called, but it looked very nice on her. Very snug. The dress was sleeveless and pretty short; the hem reached to about mid-thigh. Tabby had on black stockings and high-heeled, calf-height boots. I had a model before me. She did a little catwalk show for me, smiling all the way. I applauded her and she bowed. I wanted her on the bed with me, but she said her makeup had to come next. "I need to come next!" I responded. Tabby shook her head and sat at the dressing table. I watched, fascinated, as she added the little touches that enhanced her exquisite looks. Never once have I seen her overdo it. I think Laura was a great teacher for Tabby. So many of the girls at school slathered the makeup on with a trowel and looked like circus clowns. Tabby finished by placing a drop of perfume on her neck with her wrists, and adding earrings and a necklace to her ensemble. She stood and faced me. "Incredible," I said. She smiled. "Now, my love, do you want to have dinner in bed, or at the table?" I sat up, then stood and stepped over to her. I was ready for action again. Tabby placed her palms against my stomach. "Easy, now. We need to eat first. I want to be a good hostess for you." I took her hand and held it against my stiff rod. "Baby, we need to do something about this, first..." I gave her my best soulful look. Tabby shook her head in mock disgust. "You men..." she muttered. Then she squatted and pulled me close. Her mouth enclosed my cock head and her tongue started swirling around it. I took hold of one of the bedposts as Tabby took hold of my shaft with both hands. I watched her as she worked at giving me pleasure. Every now and then she would look at my eyes and give me a smile. She made a lot of noise as she licked and sucked. She knew I liked that. Finally, after a few minutes of attention, my dick swelled further and Tabby took as much of it in her mouth as she could. Both of her tiny hands stroked the shaft. I blasted her mouth with jet after jet of cum. She held it all, then swallowed. She ended by licking me clean. We didn't kiss - she didn't want to mar her lipstick. I dressed and we went to the kitchen for dinner. Chapter 3 I sat at the kitchen table and watched Tabitha as she prepared a big chicken Caesar salad for the two of us. It was so sweet to hear her hum as she worked. Every now and then Tabby would turn and give me a smile that melted my heart. Twice, she brought spoonfuls of the salad dressing for me to taste. It was delicious. I knew I would have a very satisfying dining future ahead of me. When the salad was ready to serve, I set our places for us and took a pitcher of iced tea from the refrigerator. We sat and started eating. I'll always remember that meal. It was our first proper meal alone as a man and his woman. Breakfast in bed was great, of course, but this was something special. It felt as natural as anything I'd ever done before. Tabby chatted about everything that was on her mind. We laughed and went over the things that amused us about school. I was enchanted by her looks and the way her jewelry seemed to sparkle extra brightly under the glow of the overhead light fixture. Tabby seemed to take great pleasure from seeing me eat as much as I did. She ate very little, but kept placing more on my plate. When we finished the meal I helped with the dishes. We continued our conversation about anything and everything. Pamela never intruded, thank god. After we finished cleaning, I did give Tabby one long kiss. She enjoyed it as much as I did. We walked hand in hand to the living room. After we were seated, Tabby brought up the subject of my other "girlfriend." "You know," Tabby said, "maybe it wouldn't be such a bad thing if you did date Pam." I immediately shook my head and started to speak, but she cut me off. "Hear me out, Greg. Sooner or later, people are going to talk. You're over here all the time. You're a senior hanging out with a sophomore. That's unusual. Maybe they already think something's up with us. You can't go a whole school year without a real date with a real girl." I didn't know quite what to say. "I can't do it," I said. "I can't be untrue to you. I won't cheat on you. I did what I did just to be nice to her, but that was just a one-time thing. Besides that, your dad would kill me if he thought I was getting serious about anybody else." "You don't think daddy would understand if I told him?" Tabby gave me a puzzled look. "I have him wrapped around my little finger. He knows how hard it is for us." I was firm. "No. I'm not doing it. I'm going to tell her tomorrow that I can't go out with her again. I don't care how big of a crush she has. Nothing's ever going to happen between us." "Then what about us? How do we keep it a secret?" Tabby squeezed my hand. "I know you love me with all your heart. I love you just as much. I don't want either of us to get in trouble because of it." I pulled her closer. "I know, my love. At least I'll be free to do as I please in a few months. Just think about it - we won't have a bunch of nosy kids around us, then." Tabby shook her head. "You won't. I've got two more years, remember? How do I explain my situation?" A thought occurred to me. "Does anybody really care about us? I mean, what if we just hang back and shut out everybody else? Just do our own thing and let them talk. I don't need a crowd to hang with as long as I have you. Do you know what I mean? I don't hang around with anybody else, anyway." Tabby gave it some thought. "Just be loners? I guess. But it's gonna be so lonely without you. All day long there...nobody to talk to? You know they're gonna pick on me." I bridled at the thought. "Nobody's gonna pick on you. If they do, you tell me." Tabby gave me a look. "And you'll do what? Drive over from college and beat somebody up? Tell them that I'm your...I don't know...your special friend? C'mon..." I sat back and felt awfully frustrated. There had to be a solution for us. Some way to continue our relationship without drawing attention to ourselves. Yet I had no other ideas. Looking back, it seems almost silly that we took it so seriously. I'm sure very few of our classmates gave a damn about what we did in our down time. But being kids, we believed the spotlight was on us all the time. Our added complications magnified our worries. I pulled Tabby in for some more kissing. I was not going to waste time alone with her by talking all night long. I think we both remembered, at the same time, our rule about keeping the intimate contact upstairs. We stood and walked, hand-in-hand, to the bedroom. I closed the door and Tabby held out her arms for another embrace. I obliged her. More kissing followed. I was addicted to her mouth. I put my hands under her butt and she hopped, placing her legs around my hips. I held her there for a long time as we kissed as passionately as ever. I walked Tabby over to the bed and laid her down on her back. I pulled up her dress, revealing her thigh high stockings and her black lace panties. She lifted herself a little so that I could move the dress up further. I then slipped my hands under the dress and under her bra so that I could palm her nipples. She closed her eyes and sighed. I pulled off her panties. Tabby kept lubricant in the nightstand and now, after I undressed quickly, I took out the tube and prepared myself. She watched with a dreamy smile. I scooted her a little further across the bed, then placed a pillow under the small of her back. I leaned in to kiss her, then guided my cock into her. Her legs crossed my back and pulled me forward. I needed no urging. Tabby came first, then I did. She sat up and removed her dress and bra, but kept the stockings and heels on. She then curled up next to me. We fell asleep for about an hour. The evening raced by. We smooched for a time and just held each other for another hour or so. We said very little. I was content to hear Tabby's breathing and feel her body against me. Then it was time to go. Tabby put a robe on over her stockings and boots and walked me to the front door. We kissed for the last time before I left the house. It took all of my willpower to let her go. The sight of her legs and the boots was exciting me again. But I did manage to make it to the car and drive myself home. Chapter Four As I walked across the school parking lot with Tim the next morning, I saw Pam walking quickly toward me. "Shit," I muttered. Tim veered off and quickened his pace. Gee thanks, pal, I thought. Pam moved in beside me. "Hi," she said with a big smile. "I saw you driving home last night. I wondered if you saw me?" I hadn't. "No, I don't pay much attention to who's out, honestly." She pressed on. "I was thinking, if you don't want to go to the movies, that's fine. We could go to the mall again. Or I could make dinner for you at my house. Anything you want to do, I'm game." She wasn't making this any easier for me. "I tell you what, Pam, can you meet me here when we get out?" I tried to put a little annoyance in my voice, but it appeared not to be taken that way. Pam touched my elbow and said, "Sure! I'll see you then!" We were at the door. I held it for her and she disappeared into a crowd of students. I walked to my home room. The day was nothing out of the ordinary. I saw Tim a couple of times in the hallway and Pam managed to be nearby wherever I found myself. We traded smiles and a few words twice. I had a rough idea of what I wanted to tell her later. I rehearsed the speech throughout the day. I hope I could keep it all straight when it was time to face her. The afternoon bell rang and, as usual, I met Tim by the front door. "Hey," I said, "can you give me about fifteen minutes alone?" "Sure," he replied. "What's up?" I shook my head. "I told Pam to meet me out there now. I have to get her off my back, once and for all." Tim nodded. "Just go easy on her. Don't be harsh. I think she's in love with you, already." "Fuck." I muttered. "You sure?" "Yeah. She talked to me at lunch time. She even sat at my table. She had a million questions. She thinks you two are gonna go steady." That was all I needed to hear. "Well, I'll be as kind as I can be. Wish me luck." Tim gave me a thumbs-up and walked out the door. I saw him turn away from our usual path. I steeled myself and walked outside. When I reached my car I turned to see Pam narrowing the distance between us. "Hi," I said. She stopped next to me and leaned against the car. "Hey. What did you want to talk about?" I took a deep breath. "You and me." "Okay. What about you and me?" Pam was fighting a laugh. "I think you may have the wrong idea about me." I saw her smile fade. "Listen, I like you a lot. You're pretty and your a lot of fun to be with." Pam edged away a little. "But you don't want to go out with me, right?" I shook my head. "I would, if things were different. But it's just that there's someone else. I've been seeing her for a little while...you don't know her..." Pam lowered her head, then looked at me. "I think I know who it is." A tear was starting to form in each eye. "And it's okay. You don't have to apologize." I was confused. "How would you know - " Pam wiped her eyes with the sleeve of her jacket. Her voice was a little ragged. "I had my suspicions, but now I know. It's Timmy, isn't it?" I was blindsided. I stuttered and managed to say "That's...are you kidding me? I'm not gay." "Greg, I'm not going to tell anybody. I don't want to get you in trouble. Timmy, either. But you two are always together. He watches your swim practice. What guy does that for another guy?" She paused, then looked down. "I've been watching you for a few days, too. Watching where you go. I saw you leave his house last night. That's when I knew." "Oh, for Christ's sake, Pam...we get together to play games. We've been doing that for months." The thought that she had figured us out nearly panicked me. I scrambled to think of more evidence to give her. "Greg, don't be upset. Don't hate me. You're a good man and it was nice of you to be so good to me. I thought maybe you would change your mind if we went out a few times, but I understand what's really going on. I want to be your friend. I can help the two of you. You need friends who understand." She held my arm. "You don't have to tell me anything you don't want to. Just don't lie to me. Okay?" I saw myself at a crossroads. One branch was lined with lies and secrecy and more trouble. The other was much simpler, but it relied entirely on trusting someone whom I really didn't know all that well. My few seconds of thought and silence told Pam all she needed to know. I looked in her eyes and was overcome with emotion. She hugged me. "I'm sad for myself, but I really want to be somebody you can trust," Pam said. "Please," I said, crying now, "it would cause so much trouble for us if anybody found out. Don't say a word to anyone." I held her tightly. "I won't." A moment of shared tears followed. "I can't believe it. You could have your pick of girls, you know. I thought I had a chance." She backed up and wiped her eyes again. "I don't know about that," I said. "I didn't know the truth till just a little while ago. I never thought I had a gay bone in my body. Him, either. It just happened..." Pam nodded. "I have a gay cousin in the city. He told me the same thing. He said he wanted to get married and do the whole straight thing, but then he met the guy he's with now. He said in one day he knew the truth about himself. Everybody else always figured he was gay, but it took him forever to realize it. Now, he's happy like he's never been before. Go figure." "I'm so sorry, Pam," I said. "I had such a good time with you and all, but it wouldn't have been right for me to lead you on. But I was afraid that if I told you the truth..." I didn't know how to finish the thought. "I understand," she said. "But you have to believe me: I'm on your side. I don't need to tell anybody. I won't even tell Timmy I know, if that's best for the two of you." I appreciated that kindness from her. "No, it's okay if you want to talk to him about it. Just let me talk to him first, okay?" She nodded. "I don't know how he'll take it, and I think if he hears it from me first it'll be easier for him." "Sure. I understand." Pam gave me another hug. "I've gotta run. Thanks for being honest. Whenever you want to talk about it, call me or track me down, okay?" "Okay." I patted her on the back and watched her walk away. I entered the car and stared at the school. How had I given it up so quickly? Why? It had taken her all of five minutes to get the biggest secret of my life out of me. That wasn't supposed to have happened. I closed my eyes and tried to think of how to break the news to Tim. I was startled when he opened his door and slid into his seat. "Your eyes are all red," he said. "What happened?" I took his hand. "We need to talk."

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Andersonville 7 -- Soul Mates by Kelly Davidson This story dedicated to all the writers of TG Fiction. Fade in... There I was, in the file room working hard to make sense of the mess I had gotten myself into. I had accidentally misplaced a file and suddenly everything seemed to be out of whack, causing me a great deal of frustration. As a private investigator I was never good at filing, that had always been Al's job. Now, unfortunately, the job was mine and asking myself how...

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Andersonville 21 Sins of the father Sins of the son

"Good morning, Miss Anderson," Crius said in a formal tone. "Please, call me, Linda," I replied. "Only if you call me, Crius," he answered. The Titan God smiled, but I detected no warmth to it. "Okay, Crius." I returned his smile with some reservation. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I didn't feel at ease with him. When he had asked me out to breakfast, I had been tempted to say 'no', but my curiosity had gotten the better of me. "So, what can I do for you?" "Nothing,...

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Andersonville 3 The Price of Revenge

Andersonville 3 - The Price of Revenge by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the survivors of child abuse, both physical and emotional. May you find the support and strength to deal with it like I did. Fade in... Linda Anderson - the do anything wonder woman. That's what the job title should have read. Not that I was good at everything I did; I was just expected to do everything around the office. That included making coffee, filing folders,...

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Andersonville 8 The return of Tom McClain

Andersonville 8 - The return of Tom McClain! by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to my good friend Darkside, who inspired me to reach beyond what I thought I was capable of writing. Fade in... "Would you like some desert Linda?" Dennis Butz asked politely. "No thanks," I answered suspiciously. The man had been acting way too nice to me today. It had been a pleasant lunch so far. Dennis had started out by asking how my brother was doing, and I could see that he...

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Andersonville 10 Boy trouble

"Come on out, Linda," Judge Herns told me. "I don't want to," was my reply back to her. "I look ridiculous!" "It can't be that bad," I heard Dr. Green say. "Yes it can," I responded through the closed door. "Why do I have to do this?" "Because it's part of your agreement for having me change you back into Linda," Judge Herns replied a little sternly. "Now come out here so we can see how you look." I reluctantly opened the door and stepped out wearing the ridiculous outfit...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART XIIB PRISCILL

PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANINGPart XIIb. THE MOMENT ARRIVES: PRISCILLA IS CANED[Note: When Priscilla was finally caned by Dr. Stanton, she received 18 strokes. The caning lasted approximately eight minutes, perhaps ten if one includes the time it took her to partially undress and dress again. To Priscilla, it seemed to go on for ever. Even Dr. Stanton, if he'd been asked to estimate how long it took on the basis of how he felt, rather than on past experience, would probably have greatly...

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Willi stays the night

(This is my story I posted some years ago on another site. I thought Hamster readers might like it.) I cannot describe the sensation of having my cock pumped and my balls licked by my wife while watching another man’s arse pulsing up and down between her wide-spread legs, steadily fucking her eager cunt. But let me start at the beginning. We were still 200 kms from home, it was already late afternoon and likely to be dark by the time we arrived. As we drove on through another small town,...

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Willi stays the night

(This is my story I posted some years ago on another site. I thought Hamster readers might like it.)I cannot describe the sensation of having my cock pumped and my balls licked by my wife while watching another man’s arse pulsing up and down between her wide-spread legs, steadily fucking her eager cunt.But let me start at the beginning.We were still 200 kms from home; it was already late afternoon and likely to be dark by the time we arrived.As we drove on through another small town, there was...

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Andersonville 9 Never cry wolf

Andersonville 9 - Never cry wolf by Kelly Davidson This story dedicated to Gwendolyn Ann Smith for her, "Remembering our dead". It's a place dedicated to our TG brothers and sisters who were murdered at the hands of others due to hate and intolerance. On the average, one (1) TG person is murdered each month. Would you take a moment to visit the site, bow your head, say a prayer for our fallen brothers and sisters, and remember what we are fighting for - the right to be treated as any...

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Andersonville 22 The Awakening

Mike Stoner sat and watched as his boss read the report. Dennis Butz scanned through each page carefully, taking extra time to check out the psychological profile Mike had prepared. Satisfied with what he saw, Dennis placed the report down next to him. "Very thorough," he stated. "Thank you," Mike smiled. Dennis Butz was a good man to work for. "I think she is a very good choice for who you have in mind." Dennis nodded. "When can you move her?" "Tomorrow morning. I...

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Andersonville 27 What if

It was way too early for someone to be calling. Somewhere in the darkness of my room I could hear my cell phone ringing. Looking at the clock on my dresser I cursed - it was 3:30 in the morning. Moving my hand in the direction of the annoying sound, I found the phone and turned it on. "Hello," I said in a curt fashion. I wanted the person to know I wasn't happy about this early morning wake up call. "Good morning, Linda," Dennis Butz replied crisply. "I'm sorry to call you at...

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LILLI

LILLI Dosto main hu zuvi,maine almost antarvasna ki sabhi stories padi hain or ajj v agar koi new story aati hai to voh mere PC main save hai,lakin dosto main yeh nahi kehta ki har koi jhuth likhta hai kiyunki yeh to such hai ki bina personal experience ke koi v baat likhna namumkin. hai,sari stories pad ke mera v dil kar raha hai ki apke sath mere sex experience share karu so dosto sab se pehle to am very sorry,be’cz i Dont know hindi typing so you manage plz i beg you to dosto suru karta hu...

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LENNIES FIRST DATE PART1

I live on a farm about twelve miles outside of Lubbock, so I guess you could call me a country k**. Other than the bus ride to school and the limitation on extracur-ricular activities, living so far out isn't bad at all.Our "farm house" is as modern as any you'll find intown, and we have all the conveniences everyone else has.The main restriction of country living has been its effect on my social life. It's a rare occasion for a friend from school to come to see me, and with no neighbor k**s...

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Andersonville 11 The God Slayer

There we were, two girls having lunch on a cool, April day - only that wasn't the case at all. Neither of us was who we really once were and only one of us was a girl. At least that's what I kept telling myself. As I began my second year as a citizen of Andersonville, there were times I regretted my decision to be turned back into Linda Anderson. It wasn't that I hated my life; I just didn't feel natural living as a woman. In all fairness, I most likely would have felt as...

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Lilly and I have dated for awhile Impregnation st

Lilly and I have dated for a couple of months. I think we are serious, but she says she takes it day by day. She is like that. She is a bit younger than me, she is just out of high school. We work together at a restaurant in our town. She is a server and I am one of the managers. That might be why she doesn't want to be so serious, our company "Forbids" dating between managers and team members.Lilly is very attractive to me. Her eyes sparkle like jewels. She has some curves, and her...

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Andersonville 17 Childhood

Fade in... The town of Andersonville Larry Smith, Bill Maxwell, and Steve Anderson walked across the school grounds. They didn't have football practice today, but that didn't stop the boys from pursuing other types of sports. They were heading for the park to shoot some hoops. The three of them looked like a group of typical teenage boys, but there was nothing typical about them, or for that matter, anyone else in Andersonville. "Is Sally going to meet us there?" Larry asked....

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Andersonville 18 Love and War

There I sat shifting through the many piles of papers lying on my desk and wishing I were somewhere else. It was truly amazing how many reports passed through my hands to be filed or used to type up other reports. I knew that at least half of them would reach Judge Jasper's desk, where he would study them for a few minutes then put them in his out box to be filed by you know who. What surprised me was how much information Judge Jasper remembered. He would quote me numbers on the...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART VIII

PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANING (Part VIII)We Meet PriscillaNote:At this point in our publication of the Dr. Stanton files, we have to deal with a very different variety of materials and, consequently, we have chosen a very different mode of presentation. A word of further explanation is therefore in order.Since we began publishing these documents, our picture of them has, in fact, continued to expand and change. The initial discovery of, and concentration on, Dr. Stanton’s own manuscripts included...

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CillaChapter 3

Eggs and bacon again for breakfast. I’d better keep dancing or I’d get fat. I didn’t get much sleep last night. I couldn’t believe how much my life had changed in the last month. I felt Ann was opening up little. Three days ago she hadn’t let me touch her at all. Last night she asked me to hold her for a dance. Damnit, this was unsettling! I was attracted to Ann, I had to admit that. She was so much like her sister who had been in and out of my mind for the last nineteen years. Of the three...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART XIX

PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANING (Part VIII)PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANING (Part IX)“Oh my god! What’s going to happen? What’s it like to be caned?! “- day one (later)Note: Priscilla and Anna, after their disastrous attempt at “having fun at the fair”, have been reported to the headmaster. They emerge from his study, knowing that they are to expect 18 strokes of the cane. Anna is unhappy but not surprised. Priscilla, however, has never been caned before and is terrified. Anna sees that...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART XIII PRISCILL

Part XIII. THE AFTERMATH OF PRISCILLA'S CANINGWhen Priscilla's brain finally registered the headmaster's order to stand up, which at first went in one ear and out the other, she did so in a state of utter bewilderment. The abrupt ending of the cane's assault on her bottom left her feeling that she had been dropped back in the real world, with a crash, and the idea that she should actually do something out of her own will, such as stand up and recover her sense of identity, was almost...

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Andersonville 26 Hate Crimes

Fade in - Somewhere in the Northwestern United States Leo knew he was in trouble the moment he came out of the portal. The place where he was supposed to have gone looked nothing like where he was. Instead of being in the Arizona desert, he was in a canyon surrounded by high cliffs and tall pine trees. On one of the rocky bluffs he caught sight of a herd of wild mountain goats walking along a precarious ridge. "Oh crap," Leo shouted, mostly out of a reaction to the fear he...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART XIIA PRISCILL

PRISCILLA'S FIRST CANING (Part XII)XIIa. THE MOMENT ARRIVES: PRISCILLA IS PREPAREDPriscilla's feet, tummy and brain all seemed to both equally confused and equally at odds with themselves. The headmaster's remark, oddly normal in its tone, that it was now her turn to be caned, had penetrated her mind like the screech with which Anna had responded to her first stroke. Suddenly she knew what was happening. But her tummy was filled with leaden butterflies. She felt almost sick. And her feet were...

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Millyrsquos Cousin Janie Part 2

While Milly was out of the room Janie sat back on the sofa and now had a look of lust on her face albeit she didn’t know it and I could see her nipples standing out like little bullets and she was still licking her lips as she got to grips with the after taste in her mouth, “Do you mind if I stay naked Janie?” I asked as I sat back with my limp cock hanging down, Janie giggled as she looked down between my legs and I got the impression she was enjoying seeing her first male specimen, “Oh no...

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Andersonville 24 Dr Jensen I Presume

"She's here," Leo said in a respectful tone. Crius grunted, and slowly rose from the chair in his tiny but comfortable study. His new accommodations, a single story house with two bedrooms, were smaller than what he was used to, but still better than what the Olympians had provided him with. He entered the living room, and waited for a woman in her early 60's to get out of the car. She walked slowly, with a limp, as she made her way up the entranceway. Leo ushered her inside,...

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Andersonville 29 Terror from the sky

Fade in -- North American Aerospace Defense Command (NORAD) Cheyenne Mountain Command Center General Grim walked swiftly down the carpeted hallway flanked by two high-ranking Colonels who served as his aides. His mood matched his name. Anyone who dared wake him in the middle of the night had better have a good reason, and this one certainly fit the bill. Over the past two days his facility had tracked an object just beyond the orbit of Neptune. Normally it would've been...

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Chantilly Brown

Spelling is Kissock English * * * INTRODUCTION President Brown’s daughter Chantilly disliked being jobless and socially isolated on the allegedly sun-drenched tropical island of breeze-caressed coconut palms and mile-long white-sand beaches that tourist brochures label unabashedly, ‘A Romantic Dream Destination’ and ‘Fantasy Island Is One Credit Card Zap Away’. Only yesterday a 7-year old runaway from school endeavouring to escape harsh discipline was hiding between ‘breeze-caressed palms’...

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Andersonville 4 Fallen Star

Andersonville 4 - Fallen Star by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to the volunteers and workers of AA (Alcoholics Anonymous) and other related, drug rehab programs. Fade in... I couldn't believe I was sitting here. Twelve years ago I was at the top of my game. 'Mack the knife' the fans use to call me. They gave me that name because I would slice through the defense of any team in the NFL. My team, the Cincinnati Bengals, was 14 and 2 going into the playoffs. We...

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Andersonville 14 The Mailman

Flashback - Three months earlier... Judge Jasper opened up the chamber door with such great force that he almost ripped it from its hinges. Behind him followed Andrew Marshall (Mars), Pete Akins (Apollo) and Ashlee Gang. Jupiter slammed the crumbled note down on his desk in rage and faced his two sons. "This is intolerable!" he almost screamed. "A few months ago it was just one person, today it's two. What's he going to do the next time, bring in a busload?" "Father,"...

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Andersonville 20 The Cure

"Good morning, Crius," Dennis Butz said. "And to you - 'brother'," Crius replied with just a hint of sarcasm. The Titan God was seated on the back porch of his new residence having breakfast. He was dressed in his traditional long, white robe with an oversized hood that was common before the war with the Olympians. Nearby sat Lucus, who eyed the director carefully. Dennis gave him a frown and sat down. "Where's the suit I got you?" Dennis inquired. Crius grunted as he...

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CillaChapter 2

Ann and Danica went with me on Monday when I returned to work. I placed both in jobs to learn their duties from the people who did the same work. I left at eleven to drive Anita to the truck stop. She wasn’t in there long when she came out telling me she was starting work the next morning. She would be using Ann’s car to go to work. I asked, “Do you want to return to the store now or may I take you to lunch?” “I think lunch if you have time.” We went into a small diner and sat in a...

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Billys Introduction to a Sexfilled Weekend

Introduction: This work of fiction is based on a theme suggested by regular reader TexasDave14. The story is completely fiction, although the characteristics of the featured individuals are based upon real people. In 1985 we moved to Charlotte from Raleigh when I took a new job at a civil engineering firm. Connie had been an office manager at an insurance company before we moved, but decided to take the summer off before looking for employment again. However, we were soon to become involved in...

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PRISCILLAS FIRST CANING PART I

PRISCILLA’S FIRST CANINGI wrote these stories many years ago for the Spreview site. I think they’re probably still posted there, although the site has completely changed its character. Several people told me that they liked this writing.Since then, xhamster has taken everything to a new level, where I think these stories are much more at home. So I have done some rewriting and am posting them here. If appropriate, I can post the remaining 11 sections in sequence.Alex C.PRISCILLA'S FIRST...

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Billi Jos big brother revised

Introduction: submissive girl finds out who her true love is Bye Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Dereks head, as they made sweet little kisses. Bye&hellip, he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She did not care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her boondocks family. Dont mind her. Billi Jo said as Dereks hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him...

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Billi Jos big brother revised

"Bye…” he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She did not care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her “boondocks” family. “Don’t mind her.” Billi Jo said as Derek’s hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him thinking she was fat. She was fat, as far as she was concerned and nothing like her stick of a roommate. “Mmmm… I love your big ass.” Derek said as he...

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Billi Jos big brother

Introduction: girl learns to be submissive to her brother Bye Billi Jo lifted herself up, caressing the back of Dereks head, as they made sweet little kisses. Bye&hellip, he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She didnt care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her boondock family. dont mind her. Billi Jo said as Dereks hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him...

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Billi Jos big brother

"Bye…” he replied. She could hear her roommate gagging in the background. She didn’t care. She had moved to the city three weeks before, ready for college and a new life away from her “boondock” family. “don’t mind her.” Billi Jo said as Derek’s hand moved over her plush curves. She tried to remain still, hating the thought of him thinking she was fat. She was fat, as far as she was concerned and nothing like her stick of a roommate. “Mmmm… I love your big ass.” Derek said as he...

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Andersonville 28 Freedom Fighters

Author's notes: Permission to use the names of my fellow authors (and good friends) was obtained before this story was written. Any negative events that happened in this story were explained before consent was given. Fade in... There was no doubt they were in love. My brother was lying on Sally's lap while she ran her long, delicate fingernails through his hair. Steve's injuries were healing nicely, and the doctor had said that he should be able to walk without his crutches...

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Gillians Justice Chapter Four

Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter Four - Objection! Gillian Dixon's trial had been running for four days and Annabelle Creighton was steadily building her case. A succession of witnesses provided the jury with evidence that Gillian had the motive, the means, and the opportunity for her to murder Lord Edward Beaumont. It was alleged that she and Lord Edward were alone at the club and his body was found in Gillian's office with her in attendance when the police arrived....

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Ill Make it a Date Part Eight

I'll make it a Date, Part Eight: Tabitha's Story Introduction I have been telling my story of how I met and fell in love with Tabitha, and everything that followed in our first week together. I hope that I have given you some idea of how much I enjoyed that time. We were madly in love and it was unbelievable that we had a place where we could be intimate in complete comfort and privacy. I was the luckiest man on earth. So far, everything I have written has been from my point of...

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Andersonville 13 Three Finger Jack

It was a perfect Saturday morning in Peace River. It was warm, but not too warm, and I was out taking a stroll around the town trying to get a feel for everything here. Connie had offered to go with me but I declined, saying I needed some time alone. I hated to admit it, but I was missing my life back in Andersonville. As I walked past Shady Pine Cemetery, I spotted Ashlee Gang laying some flowers on a grave. She didn't seem upset, rather the look on her face was comforting, as...

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Andersonville 30 The Day Dennis Butz Died

Fade in - Andersonville Cemetery 50 years from now. Gently I placed the flowers on the grave of my beloved husband with much sorrow. Three long years had past since his death, and yet I missed him as much as the day he had died. Close by were the graves of my parents, also having long ago gone to their reward. The Anderson's hadn't been my biological parents, but I had called them my own just the same. Next to my parents was the final resting-place of my brother, Steve, AKA...

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Dillon RunChapter 2 Workaholic Partiers Subversive Remarks and Investigation

The incessant pounding in my head finally woke me up. I needed an aspirin sandwich or my brain was going to explode and make a mess in my new townhouse. I was in a strange bed, and I was naked. I had a strange man on my left, and another on my right. I lifted my head in a major effort. The men were Paul and Mike, my neighbors. Oh, yeah, I'd fucked them many times the night before, and I'd also been drinking martinis – my downfall. On the other side of Mike, Sheila laid, one breast exposed...

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Billionaire and the SisterhoodChapter 44 New Partiers KC Threatened

Mark I held Kim’s limp naked body in my arms as she lay in her comatose state following my administering of The Experience to her. I had lapped my hand clean of her beautiful and tasty emissions, and then continued to kiss her and stroke her body as she purred. I could almost feel her consciousness returning even though she hadn’t stirred or opened her eyes. I wanted her to feel safe and loved when full consciousness returned. Kim was one beautiful woman who I had connected with on many...

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Gillians Justice Chapter One

Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter One - Gillian Dixon TRANS MADAME ARRAIGNED IN EARL OF BEDFORD MURDER CASE Gillian Dixon, a transgendered woman and alleged Madame of an exclusive London 'Gentlemen's Club' will today stand trial for allegedly murdering Lord Edward Beaumont, Earl of Bedford. No stranger to the criminal courts, Ms Dixon has previously been charged with offences relating to drug distribution, blackmail and solicitation but the cases were quashed when prime...

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Gillians Justice Chapter Two

Gillian's Justice By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - Fleur De Lis Andrew Dixon continued to drink scotch during the one hour drive to Lord Chelmsford's country home. He became a little handsy with his niece but Gillian she figured he'd paid out thousands of pounds for her breast augmentation surgery and for her wardrobe so she shouldn't be too annoyed with him. Besides he would usually have one of his trout-pout bimbos accompanying him who would undoubtedly have given up any...

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