Switching Souls
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Sandy Krause was the picture, the very picture of contentment. She had, at a very early age, set her sites on not only being a lawyer but being a prosecutor. These days, as assistant county prosecutor, she was a happy woman. Of course, she still got feed back from her family, mostly from her older sister Mona, since her Mom and Dad were now both gone, about being what Mona called ‘an old maid’. But Sandy argued that the concept of ‘old maid’ was no longer a viable category in a society where...
There was no question in my mind about my sexual preference, I had been attracted to women and ONLY women since around the third grade. I haven't slept with a lot of women, but I think my numbers were probably average. There was nothing about men that turned me on, and if i am being honest, i found the idea of two dudes fucking to be disgusting. At least that was how it used to be. These days i find myself confused. But let me start at the beginning. I got married. Yes, that is what started me...
BisexualNow everyone looks at porn. Even if they don't admit it, girls do too. I started questioning myself as a red-blooded American girl, right around the time of my junior year of college. My taste in men was slowly worsening, and I began to lose my faith in them being able to satisfy me sexually at all. All college guys want from a girl is a one night stand, and to get off.I started craving my own sexual pleasure much more than I used to. I used to enjoy giving just as much as getting, but my sex...
My slow journey exploring my sexuality and discovering what?"Yes, yes, oh my god yes, yes," I groaned as my husband, once more rather unsuccessfully fucked me."Is it good Teen?" he asked slamming himself harder and faster into me."Yes, darling, yes of course it is" I sighed, gritting my teeth and making a big effort to writhe my body beneath him as his hand gripped the cheeks of my ass.It had been like this for a year or so now. A year or so in which I had fake the orgasms he believed he was...
It took me a while to squeeze out of the railway station before making it to the parking space while I kept thinking about what my wife said just before the train started moving.'You have to be content with your mother's spicy food till I return with your baby.'I was convinced that her statement was quite straight and meant nothing than what it sounds. But, I somehow began to feel the prick as I kept eschewing her statement again and again. I have been watching Savita, my mother with sexual...
In the Car: JamesAfter breakfast and preparations, we were in my car on the way to Marta’s condo. She was, once again, naked under my sweat shirt and sweat pants as she had removed her tight, short dress when we returned from dinner the night before, and dropped it in the car, walking naked up to my condo.When I asked her what she wanted me to wear to start my afternoon as her submissive, she had said she didn’t care, as she wanted to rip my clothes off of me once we were in her condo. As a...
BDSMAnd that's how Gwen and I ended up naked in my living room. Laughing, Gwen suggested, "On the rug?" "I meant what position smart-ass?" Giggling, Gwen suggested, "Why don't we begin with the other variations on missionary you told me about? What was that first one you mentioned, 'The Deck Chair'? Tell me how that goes again?" Then, before I had a chance to say anything, Gwen laid flat on her back and asked, "Now what?" "The woman opens her legs, pulls them backwards until her...
Hey I have been reading ISS for some time now, and I find the stories shared by people quite stimulating. Am here today to share a story from my life, I am a divorced guy and got separated recently. Most of the time I am busy with work so don’t really get the time to date anyone, but recently a girl came for an interview to my office. She had already given two rounds of interviews and was waiting for the final round with me, and I came after 3 hours so she was tired of waiting and a bit...
In my small hometown it seemed everyone was a church member including all my family. Since everyone new everyone there was no separation of church from one’s personal life. Guys my age went on missions, period. To not go meant total social censure and possibly being disowned by one’s family. It would also mean not having any girl to date or marry you since they were all groomed from the cradle to only marry returned missionaries. This would have been bad enough even if I still believed in the...
Bara This position is used for a variety of reasons, sometimes as punishment. On stomach, face down and turned to the left with wrists crossed behind back. Ankles are crossed, as well, as if for binding.? "Bara!" he snapped. I flung myself to my belly in the grass, putting my hands behind me, wrists crossed, and crossing my ankles, too. I lay there in confusion, in obedience. He went to pick up the binding fiber which had been removed from my ankles by Tupita, from my wrists, a bit before, by...
A few days later at Dori and Ty’s house, Dave got tapped on the shoulder. He turned around, “Are you still avoiding me?” Rachel asked in a pleasant tone. Dave counted back the weeks on two hands right in front of her. “Hmmmm. It’s been twelve weeks. You tell me how you’re feeling and let me think about it.” Rachel crossed her arms and then looked peeved, “I’m feeling a bit like a pariah with you, and that makes me sad. I still love you, but I think you accomplished what you set out to do,...
April, 1985, Chicago, Illinois On Sunday morning, Aimee and I made love one last time before showering and then heading down to have breakfast with Sofia. Elyse arrived just before lunch time and the four of us hung out until early-afternoon, though I did excuse myself to make a few calls. About 3:00pm, I drove Aimee back to Meigs so that she could fly home. We confirmed the plans for Bethany’s flight the following weekend, and after a hug and quick kiss, Aimee removed the tie-downs and...
Helen did not dispense any praise or disapproval of our behavior the previous night when she served our breakfast the next morning. I was sure that she knew exactly what had happened. I had sensed her presence as I cleaned Cathy's face, and later Cathy's moans and screams had reverberated through the entire house for everyone to hear. But for Helen, today was business as usual, in other words, our daily visit to the gym of horrors. It did not make any difference to Helen that I told her I...
Ben was a successful business owner and had a lovely brunette secretary name Jill. Jill and him had several extramarital affairs on the road and he was crazy about the woman. He was married to Jean who was a rich blond and sometimes was a total bitch. If he could trade wives he would have, but he knew she would take him for all his money and probably lose the business. Jean was also sexually active, enjoyed the BDSM scene with him, and enjoyed being his slave on numerous occasions. He tried to...
Jason stared through the tempered glass window next to him as the city bus rattled over the uneven street. In the aisle seat to his right, his companion, Greg, lay with his head back against the headrest and his eyes closed to help against the car sickness he felt from the fumes and rough terrain. Although it wasn't their first time in the area, the transition to the rough neighborhood was as shocking the second time as it was the first. Jason watched for it on this ride and as soon...
Hey every one. I am Javid from Chennai, now I’m 23yr. Sorry if there is any mistake in this story and spelling. I completed my engineering and working in a top mnc in Chennai. Coming to the story, this incident happened when I completed my school at that time my age is 18. I stay with my parents in rental house, beside our house another family also stay for rent. The heroin of the story stay there. Name of the heroin is Banu. She got married at the age of 18 and wen this incident happen she...
25th Anniversary Cindy: "I would like to make a toast, to my parents." [giggles] "This is almost like my valedictorian speech: 'I would like to thank Principal Rogers, Mrs. Cotting, Mr. Wright, the list is too long to manage. Yatta. Yatta.' All the teachers and councilors contributed something. But, I wanted to talk about my parents: Sheila and Sean Richards. They are the ones that taught me that perfect is barely good enough, that nothing substitutes for work, and that while dreams...
*** We slept until two in the morning, when one of us started getting restless and uncomfortable, and we both woke up around the same time. The light was still on; but it was obvious it was late. I had never been up so late except at sleepover parties. I realized I was spending the night in Matt’s bed. My heart started to beat furiously as I glanced over at him with one eye, half of my face buried in his pillow. He gave me an irresistibly sexy smile, the moles on his cheek shifting...
Thank goodness for the resilience of youth. And the height of their passion too, I suppose. His length got less firm, and shortened too, by about half an inch, but he stayed hard enough to still spread her vaginal walls apart, and his instinct to get as deep as possible while fertilizing her also aided in giving her the clitoral stimulation that made up for the loss of full stiffness inside her. In any case, the term "callow youth" included her too. This was the first time she'd...
Switched By Princess Pantyboy Me, Kelly 8-years-old boy Beth 12-year-old big sister Miley 4-year-old little sister Mom 32 yrs. old looks like she is 19 and beautiful Dad 40 yrs. old in the military away on deployment overseas All, I was transferring files from my old laptop to my knew laptop and found some stories I wrote back in 2007-2011 and never put on line. Here is another one of them. I'm calling them my missing basement...
I met him in poetry club. I know it doesn’t seem like the kind of place you’d meet a person like that. Or a person like me, either. I was there because it was an excuse to get out of class. He was there because he’d had his heart broken at the ripe old age of seventeen, only I didn’t know that yet. Poetry club was divided into two halves- the first half was a project where you wrote poem, sometimes alone and sometimes with a partner or in groups. The second half was where...
This is my first time to write a story, to record and share my dirty sex life, it may poorly written but hope you guys love it.A little bit introduction, i'm 30 years old and i have a fiance, but i had cheating with others, have a sex partner to play different kind of sex, like threesome, public, gangbang. my sex life is my big secret, people around me in normal life has no idea i like sex, except my best friend is only one who know my sex life because she love sex too.We become best friend...
"Are we really going to do this?" asked Carly, softly. It was after ten. The house was quiet and dark. Their parents were probably asleep. They still had on their pajamas, which they had worn while watching TV, before going to bed. "Make love?" he asked. His hand slid along her hip. They had been lying together, facing each other, kissing each other in a way that might have been called making out, except their passion was muted. These kisses were, while a lot of fun, also of a somewhat...
Well, you can imagine what things were like that first day. Or, maybe you can't. I know I had a hard time with all this when I first found out about it. It was at this point, by the way, that I got involved. I'm Bob, in case you don't remember. As I said at the beginning, Fran is my sister and I run a small cattle and horse ranch in Wyoming. And the reason they pulled me into all this mess is because they honestly didn't know what to do, and decided they needed someone from the...
SWITCH WORLD: GENESIS by BobH (C) 2005, 2008 *********** Switch World is an 'Open Universe' that anyone is welcome to set stories in. The first to appear here was: Many Worlds Inc: Switch World That's the story that established the universe, and which sets out the 'rules' for it. A careful reading should I hope answer most queries about how this particular universe functions *********** ...
Imagine if you arrive at home one night, after work, and find that somehow your house has been replaced by a different house. It's dark, and you don't know where the light switch is, because everything is different. Eventually, you find a light, but it's only a night light, shining dimly. You stumble around in the near dark, trying to navigate these new surroundings. That's kind of what happened to the twins when their bodies were switched. Now imagine coming home from work and finding...
"Welcome to Bobby's Big Burgers, how may I take your order?" Isaac mutters, his tone as lifeless as his eyes. The whale of a woman's order barely registers as he looks around the dining area. There, he sees people living the life he wished he had. A couple deeply in love, laughing together whilst they eat lunch. A jock effortlessly flirting with a busty he's likely to take home for a lengthy session of sex. Another wears a business suit as he heads off with his two kids and trophy wife to his...
FantasySwitch World: Paradise 2 The sequel to my other Switch Worlds story, this one travels with our dear Robert while he tries to use the changes he experienced due to his injury. Also does a few extras and my thoughts on the world and how it works. So please enjoy. To be honest Robert always thought about what the Institute for Mental Hygiene was there for. He had no clue how his world had changed or been created. After all he now had the knowledge that there were other realities,...
Switched By Trish Every year the big bosses would select the best and the brightest from middle management to attend the annual senior management training course. Although it was never mentioned everyone knew that being invited to attend it meant the company thought you had the right stuff to make it to the top floor. So I was more than a little surprised when the IT director pulled me into to his office and informed me that I had been assigned to an assistants slot for the course....
This is my first submission so feedback is appreciated. English is only asecond language for me (Might explain one or three weird sentences). This isthe first part in a longer story. Comments and ideas welcome. Please be gentle J Switch for the summer Thea had always been small. It was something she had been bullied for inschool and that had made her more or less reclusive preferring to hide at homewith her books instead of going out with friends. Her mother had eventuallyaccepted this and...
Craig was completely relaxed, limp, actually. He'd cum hundreds of times in his young life, and all of those had been good ones. To pervert a famous quote of Will Rogers, Craig had never had an orgasm he hadn't liked. But those orgasms paled to insignificance compared to the one that had just rendered him almost comatose. Only the one that had changed him back into his own body had been better. Carly's mouth had stayed where it was, even though her initial intent had been just to see...
As I read over this journal of sorts, I realize that, if I publish it where I stopped taking notes, which is what you just finished reading, there will be many questions left unanswered. I wasn't going to publish it at all, but enough time has passed, and it's such a fascinating story, that to keep it to just the six of us who know about it would rob the world of something they need to know about. And I'm not talking just about the possibility that you could be snatched up by aliens and...
Switch up Wednesday, July 06, 2011 3:45 PM Dear Readers, I wanted to write about a night my Wife and I had awhile back. It was during a point in our marriage that we were wanting to have some extra fun, spice things up, explore and see where it lead to. So, we joined an online sex site, figured we would see what it was all about. After we got our profile set up, we browsed awhile. Seeing some interesting people, as well as some very sexy ones, we decided on emailing a couple we had found to...
Lady Kassy strolled briskly up the road, in the middle of the night. A homeless man looked straight at her, yet did not see her. Perhaps it was her black cloak which made her hard to see. But why, then, did he not see the other woman, wearing purple who was struggling to keep up? "What shall we do today?" asked Kassy, murmuring. "I-I don't know, my Lady!" she stammered. "I wasn't asking you, fool. It was a rhetorical question," said Kassy, in an angry and commanding voice. "Y-yes, my lady!" she...
Mind ControlSwitch World: Paradise 1 "You're going to get wet," he stated with a small smile. His breasts pushing themselves into the swimsuit he wore; the water still dripping off the one-piece bathing suit. "Why? Afraid of something?" Jennifer smirked with her normal confidence as her hand pushed his chin upwards slightly, drawing him into a kiss. The two figures stood together at the edge of the building; a pool behind them. Robert stood with his back against the wall, his long black hair...
Switch a Fantasy Novel By Reverie October 10, 2003 Copyright 2003 by Reverie Introduction This book is a fantasy, no part is real andI know nothing about the real sexual preferences of the characters used.Saying this another way – the book is fiction. Chapter Bedroom Ruth My name is Ruth, star of the silver screen.I am in a bedroom that was once used by JFK and Marilyn and I am about totry to live out a fantasy. I have on a special necklace with a large ring.It's not really a necklace...
Of course they didn't tell their parents they were going to teach each other how to masturbate. Who would? I mean it was a weird situation, but it wasn't that weird. Hmmm. I'm just sitting here looking at that last sentence. I guess it was as weird as something could ever get. But they didn't tell their parents, which was pivotal, because if they had, I'm quite sure different decisions would have been made, which would have affected the future of the twins in very different...
There was some turmoil when Jack and Fran got home from work and found that the secret they were trying so carefully to guard was not a secret any longer. Probably because they couldn't think of anything else to do, they allowed themselves to be convinced that Sherry was simply a new co-conspirator in perpetrating the ruse that was supposed to fool the world. To that end, they accepted the idea that there needed to be a number of sleepovers at the Austin house, so that Sherry could, in...
Carly lay on her side, watching the two female forms in front of her. She was hard again, but it wasn't the iron hard kind of erection that demanded immediate attention. Again, it seemed oddly dream-like to see her own body engaged in something she could remember doing, yet not feel what was going on. It had been going on for quite a while, which accounted for the fact that, even though she'd had the most amazing cum, her penis was firming up yet again. Part of why it had been going on...
Carly was naked, and clearly impatient with Sherry for not keeping pace. Sherry didn't feel bad, because Craig hadn't gotten undressed yet either. She felt a blush rising into her cheeks as the boy in question slowly approached her. She'd always thought he was handsome. And, while Carly resided in his body, it had been easy to enjoy looking at it and touching it. It had been a very strange combination of excitement, because it was that handsome body, and comfort because she knew the...
Dear Readers, I wanted to write about a night my Wife and I had awhile back. It was during a point in our marriage that we were wanting to have some extra fun, spice things up, explore and see where it lead to. So, we joined an online sex site, figured we would see what it was all about. After we got our profile set up, we browsed awhile. Seeing some interesting people, as well as some very sexy ones, we decided on emailing a couple we had found to be pretty hot, as well as...
People never fail to surprise me. You can be married nearly twenty years, live with somebody, and share daily experiences, but still things will happen you didn’t expect.My wife is in her mid-fifties and I’m ten years older. I became disabled when I was her age and had to stop working. I know, it sounds like a great deal to some guys, like an early retirement. But the physical and psychological pain my condition causes kinda takes the shine off of it. And you do get bored, eventually.Also,...
Bisexualtypical, horny, virgin, teenagers. We were in Ron's bedroom looking at a Playboy magazine he had swiped from his Dad. As we looked at the bare boobs and butts we each rubbed our own cock through our pants and had good erections. Playboy in those days was pretty tame compared to now. There was no penetration or even open pussy photos, but they were good enough for us. When Ron's Mom called us from the kitchen, we stuffed the magazine under his mattress, and in our guilty haste, we...
You had a few too many last night. As you drift in and out of your alcohol fueled coma, you remember the music thumping on the stereo. The party is really a blur, like those you used throw back in your college days. You had fondly thought those days were behind you, but then some old buddies came to town...one thing led to another... You vaguely recall someone puking in the pool and your wife yelling at them. You know there will be hell to pay when you get up, so you try to hold onto those last...
The day I met Marlena changed the rest of my life and my sexual preference. It was a cold and rainy Sunday when Marlena Edwards arrived at my department store. She was the new department manager that was going to be in charge of the shoe section; which happened to be the department I worked in. At first I wasn't sure I was gonna get along with Marlena, she seemed so shy and quiet. I was loud and obnoxious, and always voiced my opinion when there was a problem. I didn't actually start to really...
I froze when I heard the voice, because I knew who it belonged to."Well, well, well...what have we here? I never thought I would get to see this - my roommate sucking off a girls cock!"I turned around, Lena's cum still splattered on my face, and looked at Gina. I was plastered with feelings of fear, lust and shame all rolled into one. The brief moment without words seamed to last forever and I could feel my cum-covered face turn red.Gina finally broke the silence. She took two steps forward,...
I met Mary when I was still going to high school and I immediately fell in love with her. But, since I was very shy I could only worship her from a distance. I just loved her perfect breasts that weren’t too big but just about the right size, her curly brown hair that always smelled so sexy and her sweet ass that had the perfect bounce when she was walking. She was the kind of woman that I was too scared to approach, because I knew my failure would ruin everything. And besides, she had a steady...
Turned from a straight girl who's never even kissed another girl into a committed lesbian may not be that unique, but having the girl that turned you be your sister, well, that's got to be quite out of the ordinary. I knew my stepsister Meagan was a lesbian when mom convinced me to allow her to stay the summer with me during her college summer break. I had just gotten off a devastating break with my boyfriend Steve and felt her presence with me at my apartment would do us both good. Mom and dad...
When my husband and I were dating, he was the most loving man. He was so pleasant and always complimented me and made me feel so wonderful. We dated for a year and really got to know each other before we married.He wanted us to explore our sexuality when we dated. I knew that we'd marry, so I agreed for him to take my virginity. He made sure my first time was very loving and wonderful. After that, he wanted sex more and more every time we were together. We married about six months after he took...
It was halloween and I knew exactly who I was going to be. I was done with vampires and monsters, plugs and sockets. No, tonight I was going to be the ugliest woman alive. I knew I would never be an even passable woman, and that is what made this all the more fun. I was an attractive man, but one that could never, even remotely be made to look like a woman, so why even try. And that is what my costume would be all about.I smiled as I looked at myself in the mirror. I had hit most of the tranny...
Die hier beschriebenen Ereignisse sind etwa ein Jahr vor verfassen der Geschichte geschehen. Die Dame aus der Geschichte wird im Folgenden auf eigenen Wunsch als „Arschhure“ bezeichnet. Ich kann mich aber noch sehr gut dran erinnern, als meine Arschhure mich zu sich bestellt hat. Draußen war es kalt und es lag eine matschige aber dichte Schicht Schnee auf der Erde. Ich hatte an dem Tag Zeit und Lust mich mit ihr zu treffen. Sie sagte ich solle einfach ins Treppenhaus kommen und an ihrer Haustür...
I have your arms secured to the headboard with leather cuffs. You are shirtless and barefoot, wearing only a tight pair of jeans. I begin by lightly stroking your face, tracing your jawline, down the side of your neck, feeling your pulse. My hand ventures down past your clavicle, exploring your chest, and further down your side. All the way until I reach the waist of your jeans, where I stop. I begin again, on the other side, savoring the texture of your skin, running my fingers through your...
I have to preface this by saying that I was really drunk at the time. Mandy and I had gone out drinking and we were both pretty wasted.I stood up to go to the bathroom and as I started to walk off she grabbed me and pulled me back to her. She wrapped her arms around me as she sat on the bar stool and kissed me deeply. Our lips parted and our tongues entwined in a white hot kiss as she ground her pussy against my rapidly rising cock.She broke off the kiss and giggled as she squeezed my hard cock...
The day was beautiful. A light breeze kept the humidity away, and the feeling of static electricity you often get before a big thunderstorm, had completely dissipated during the day. It seemed to Jake that everybody in the city must be thinking the same as they were also out walking. Just to anywhere at all. There were simply more people out on the streets than it seemed he had ever seen before. Right in front of him a couple was walking down the street. The guy had his arm around her waist,...
The reality of the situation still hadn't sunk in as they started back to the campsite, walking side by side. "I can't believe this is happening," said Craig. "This can't be real." "It is real," she said, tersely. "The question is, what are we going to do about it?" "What can we do about it?" he asked, helplessly. "I don't know," she said, miserably. "What are we going to tell Mom and Dad?" he asked. She thought. It was going to be impossible to keep this a secret from...
The hike continued, but Carly noticed almost none of the scenery they were walking through. She was too fascinated with paying attention to her new body. Or at least one part of her new body. When she had grasped her penis, it had felt good to touch it. It was a new kind of "good" in her mind. Both the feel of the thing between her fingers, and the feeling in the thing between her fingers was completely new. She recognized it as the same thing she probably felt when she was turned on. An...
Both parents in the family worked. Some people might think harshly of them, in terms of the fact that not only did they not stay home from work to help their children through this impossible situation, they also went to work without even checking in on their offspring. But let us not be harsh. Granted, the kids were affected the most by their alien abduction, but the parents were clueless about how to deal with it too. There wasn't anything they could think of to do, no one they could think...
"I don't know why I fight this so much," sighed Carly, who was now lying on the bed with her muscular arms raised and her head resting on her hands. "It feels so wonderful. And I know it will feel wonderful. So why do I keep trying not to do it?" Sherry raised her head and her lips slid up the shaft of the now very hard penis she'd been sucking. Her cheeks caved in and there was a popping sound as that pressure was relieved. "You're a girl," said Sherry, who apparently was not at...