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Sara, Becka and me. by Teddie S. Chapter VII The First Week Friday - The Navy Yard and much more. Saturday and Sunday - Relaxing What a week. I guess I'm really getting into being Becka. I've dressed as a girl every day. I've had a complete body waxing. I didn't have that much body hair to start with, but feeling my hairless body when I take a shower is very interesting. Nylons and a corset are also an interesting combination. And I really like it. Sara and I also had another long talk with my Aunt Dorothy that was very interesting. What will the rest of the week bring? I guess we'll just have to wait and see. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Friday - The Navy Yard and much more. Friday when I got up, I started to dress as Becka, but remembered what today was. So, it was Peter today. It had only been a week, but it felt funny dressing in my boy clothes again. After breakfast we all got dressed, me in a suit and tie with dress shoes, my mother in a really pretty pants suit and my dad in his full dress uniform. At nine o'clock, a limousine pulled up in front of the house. A Marine if full dress uniform, was driving. As we walked out of the house, the Marine opened the rear car door for us, came to attention and saluted my dad. And my dad returned the salute. The Marine then helped my mother into the car, then my dad got in, then me. As we drove past the Monroe's house I saw the four of them coming out of the house and getting into their car. We drove to the Navy Yard and to the main administrative building. As we were walking into the building, I saw a black limousine, with a police motorcycle escort and a couple of black SUV's following it, pull up. We went into the building and to an auditorium. There was a number of naval officers there, some were high ranking, like four star high ranking. Also, a bunch of civilians and a number of guys in black suits. My mom, dad and I were seated on the stage, with a number of high ranking officers and some guys in suits. I wasn't sure who all of these people were. I saw Sara and her family come in, she smiled and waved at me. Then one of the guys, in a black suit, walked onto the stage carrying something and placed it on the front of the podium. I was able to see it and it said, "Vice President of the United States". I don't know why, but I got a knot in my stomach. Finally, the Vice President walked onto the stage and took a seat. I won't bore you with all the details, but after all the speeches, from not only the Vice President, but the Secretary of the Navy and a high ranking Admiral, my mother removed the eagles from my dad's uniform and pinned the single stars on it. There was a lot of hand shaking and congratulations offered to my dad. I even shook the Vice President's hand. Then, I had to go and find Sara. When I found her, she was with her mother and sister. Sara gave me a big hug. Her dad had already gone up on the stage to see my dad. And we just hung together until things settled down. Then we walked back up on the stage and to where my mother and father were. Sara's mother and Linda congratulated my dad and Sara gave him a big hug. Then we had a big surprise. I saw someone in fatigues walk onto the stage, walk over to my dad and salute him. My dad returned the salute and then they hugged. It was my brother, Richard. My dad started introducing him to everyone that was there. Sara and I walked over to my father and brother. I tapped Richard on the shoulder and said, "Hi bro." We shook hands. And he said, "Long time no see Peter. And I see that you somehow still get the pretty girls. Wait. It's Sara right?" "Yes Richard," Sara said. "It Sara." "And you're still hanging with this geek." Sara took a hold of my arm and said, "More than hanging." "Oh. I see. A real girlfriend." With a gleam in those green eyes of hers, Sara said, "More than a boyfriend." Richard looked at me and said, "Bro. You are one lucky bastard. She's really one good looking girl." "I know I'm lucky. She's not only very pretty, but she's also a wonderful person. How did you get here?" "I was on summer training and my unit commander called me in yesterday. And said, 'I don't know who you know. But the Secretary of the Navy has requested that you attend a ceremony in Washington tomorrow. There will be a plane here early tomorrow to fly you there.' I do have to go back later today." "That's so cool." My dad who was still standing with us said and said, "Richard. I hope that won't get you in hot water." "I don't think it will." Someone that was standing close enough to hear the exchange walked up to my dad, put his hand on his shoulder, my dad looked at him and the man said, "Hank. I knew you had a son at West Point, so I pulled some strings to have him here. I hope you don't mind. And if there is a problem, just let me know." "Thank you sir. I will," my father said. I had just met this man, so I knew who this was and I think Sara did too. Because when I looked at her, her eyes were as big as saucers. My brother asked my dad, "Dad. Was that... ?" Very matter-of-factly my father said, "Yes. The Secretary of the Navy." All my brother could say was, "Oh." Richard and Sara rode with us back to the house in the limousine and we then had a nice lunch with him, before we took him, to the Naval Air Facility Washington at Andrews Air Force Base, to catch his flight back. Now, a normal family would just pile into the family car and drive to the airport. Not this family, at least not now, my dad made a phone call and fifteen minutes later a car, again a limousine, with a Marine driver pulled up in front of the house. When we pulled up to the front gate of the Naval Air Facility, the guard on duty, after my dad explained who we were and why we were there, made a phone call. And very quickly two Shore Patrol officers, in a jeep, showed up and escorted us right to the flight line and the airplane that was taking Richard back. The four of us saw Richard off. He and I had a chance for a quick talk and he said, "Don't lose that girl. She's special." "I know. She's really special," I replied. "What's with the earrings?" I thought quickly and said, "Sara thought it would be cute." "I bet dad went crazy?" "You know it." "You really do like her. Don't you?" "More than like." Then we hugged. He gave Sara a hug too and they exchanged some words, but I couldn't hear what it was. When we were back at the house, Sara and I went and found Becka. Again with the corset, nylons and heels. This time no shorts, but a pair of skinny jeans, which showed my garter tabs and my rust colored peasant blouse. I love this look, the heels, tight jeans and peasant blouse. But I think a pair of black heels would look better. Later I asked Sara, what my brother has said and with her cute, coy, smile said, "Oh nothing." I knew she wasn't going to tell me, so I dropped it. My dad had taken the rest of the day off. And as Sara and I were in the kitchen doing some things for my mom, my dad walked in. I said, "Hi daddy. A big day. Huh?" "It sure was princess," he said. "Seeing your brother made it a lot better." "It was good seeing him." He stood there looking at me, then said, "Becka. You're as tall as I am." He's five-eleven and I'm five-eight in stocking feet. But the heels make me six feet tall. I smiled and said, "It's the heels that I'm learning to walk in. They make me about six feet tall." "You're not wearing those for the wedding. Are you?" "Yes. That's what we're all wearing, but just for the wedding. Then we're switching to flats for the reception." With a smile, he said, "Good thing. It's hard to dance with a girl taller then you are." "Want to try dancing with her Admiral?" Sara asked. "That still sounds funny," he said, "What's that?" I asked. "Being called Admiral. You know something Sara. Why don't you just call me dad?" We both looked at him and Sara said, "Really?" "Sure. You're over here a lot. And you're like a daughter to me." Then looking at me with a smile on his face, my dad said, "Maybe I have two daughters." "Okay. Dad. I'll find some good music on the radio. And why don't you try dancing with Becka?" Sara found some nice music to dance to and dad and I tried slow dancing together. And actually it went fairly well after a few slip ups when I tried to lead. My mom came into the kitchen and watched us. We quit after a few songs and my dad said, "You've really learned to dance like a girl." Then my mother said, "Yes she has. And Becka, you haven't been wearing those shoes that long and you've gotten good." With a smile at Sara, I said, "Thanks. Sara has been a real task master." With her hands on her hips, Sara said, "So, I'm a task master. Well, go and get out of those shoes and corset. I want to go to that mall." As I started to walk out of the kitchen, with a grin, I replied, "Yes master." "That's mistress to you." And she followed me down the hall to Becka's room. As I closed the door behind me, she wrapped her arms around my neck and we kissed. After we broke the kiss, I changed clothes and we headed to the mall. We walked around, window shopping for a while, then got something to drink at the food court. I didn't see it coming, but Sara did. Two boys walked up to us and started trying to pick us up. I wasn't happy about it and I didn't think Sara was either. She finally asked me, "Becka do you like boys?" Being honest, I replied, "No. I only like girls." "Me too." Then looking at the boys, she added, "You see boys. We only like girls and we are committed to each other." The two boys just left. I looked at her and said, "So, you only like girls and we're committed to each other?" "Sure lover," she said, "I only like girls like you. Plus I'm really committed to us. In fact I've been meaning to get you something," "What?" She got up, took my hand and led me down the mall to a jewelry store. We started looking in the cases, until a clerk walked up and asked if she could help us. Sara told her that we were looking for commitment rings. She smiled at us and took us over to a case that had some pretty rings in it. I saw one right off that I loved, but I didn't say anything. I just let Sara look. Finally she had the girl take a few of the rings out of the case, so that she could look at them. One of the ones that she pick was the one I liked. Finally Sara asked me, "Which one do you like?" "Oh," I said, "it's one of the ones you picked. But I'm not telling." "You're a brat." I just smiled. And the clerk grinned, as she said, "We have duplicates of most of those. So, you could each wear the same one." "How do you know that we're committed to each other?" "Your body language. The way you look at each other. Plus, I'm in a committed relationship with a girl too." "Really." "And you two make a very cute couple." Sara narrowed her choice to three rings, one of which was my choice. She looked at me and asked, "Is your choice one of these three?" "Yes," I replied. "And you're not going to tell me which one. Are you?" "No I'm not." She picked one up, looked at it, set it down, picked up the next and set it down. Then she picked up the last one and said, "It's this one. Isn't it?" She had picked my choice. I grinned and said, "Yes." Sara asked the clerk, "Do you have two of these?" "I think we do," she said. "Let me measure your fingers and see what sizes we have." After she measured our fingers, she disappeared into the back room and was quickly back with four boxes. We tried the rings on, the first one that Sara tried fit her, the second one I tried fit me. We took them off. Sara paid for mine and I paid for hers. We then drove over to the park that we really like, the one where Richard's party was and we walked along the same path that we had when Sara had come back from Germany. We stopped at the bench by the small pond and sat. She cuddled up to me, I pulled her close and then she asked, "Do you mind if I call you Peter right now?" "You can call me anything that you want to," I replied. She turned so that she could look at me and said, "Peter. I love you so much. I never want to be apart again. This ring shows my commitment to you and to our love." She slipped the ring onto my left ring finger. And kissed me. I took the other ring, slipped it on her left ring finger and said, "Sara. I've loved you for longer that I can remember. You are a very special person. And I agree, I never want to be separated again." We kissed again, a nice long kiss. Then we looked at the identical rings. The band was gold and there were three interlocked hearts, two in silver and the middle one in gold with diamond accents. We finished the walk around the loop trail, then went to her house and visited with her parents and Linda. Linda was the first to spot the rings and said, "I love your rings." Sara's mom said, "What rings?" Sara held up her left hand and showed her mom and dad the ring and said, "We got hit on at the mall today and neither of us liked it. So, we decided to get these." "What are they?" "Commitment rings." "I see. So, you're really telling us something too. Aren't you?" "Yeah. I guess we are. But I think that you've known that for a long time. So, I guess we're just making it official." Linda then asked, "Three hearts?" "Peter, me, and Becka." The Colonel looked at her and said, "This is a strange relationship. Isn't it?" "Daddy. Is it too strange?" "No honey. It's your choice. And your life. Also, we do know how you two feel about each other. And we love both of you." When I got back home, I walked in the kitchen door and froze in my tracks. There sat my mother and my brother, Richard. Richard looked at me and said, "Is this Becka? The little sister that I didn't know I had." I didn't or couldn't say anything. "What's wrong, Becka!?" Richard asked, with an emphasis on Becka. "Honey," my mother said, "I knew you were at Sara's dressed as Becka and he'd see you when you got home. So, Richard and I had a talk and I told him all about you." "What... What, are you doing home?" I asked. "Why are you dressed as a girl!?" Richard asked. I started to cry. Then Richard said, "I'm sorry. I didn't want to make you cry. I just wanted to know why my little brother was now looking more like my little sister?" "Honey," my mother said. "Why don't you sit down?" I walked over to the table and sat. I couldn't look at Richard, so I looked down at the table. Richard then said, "To answer your question. Right after we took off, the pilots learned that the storms in the area where we were going, had gotten really bad. We knew that there were storms in that area, but when took off they weren't expected to become bad, but quickly did. So, it was decided to return to Washington. I talked to my commanding officer and he confirmed that the weather was very bad. And he extended my leave until tomorrow. "Now, Peter, tell me why you are sitting here looking like a girl." I looked up at my mother and she said, "Honey. I've told Richard everything. He just wants to hear it from you." My dad had just walked into the kitchen and he sat down with us. I looked at Richard, took a deep breath and said, "I... I... I just like doing this. I've done it for a long time. And I can't stop. It's part of me." "And you're going to be doing this thing for Linda Monroe's wedding? And at West Point?" "Yes." "This is just so wrong! I have a brother, not a sister. I don't want to see you dressed as a girl ever again." He hadn't yelled, but had said it in a very forceful way. My tears started, I got up and ran to my bedroom. I heard my dad start to talk to Richard, but not what was said. When I got to my bedroom, I fell on my bed and just cried. Seconds later my mother was sitting next to me, stroking my back. I was crying my eyes out. I heard her pick up the phone by the bed and make a call. She asked to speak to Sara. Then I heard her tell Sara what had happened and as she was hanging up, she said, "I'll meet you at the front door." She got up and told me that she'd be right back. And she was, with Sara. Sara sat down next to me, I felt her hand touch me. I looked at her, sat up and we just held each other. I heard the door close as my mother walked out of my room. Sara just held me and tried to calm me down. She said, "Honey. Try to relax. It'll be fine." "No, it won't," I said. "He... He... He hates me." "No honey. He doesn't hate you. He just doesn't understand you. It was a shock to him. Give him a chance." "I love him. I don't want him to hate me. He thinks I'm a freak." "Honey. No. Really he doesn't hate you. And you are not a freak." I continued to cry as she held me. Finally I calmed down and laid back down. She bent down, gave me a quick kiss and said, "I love you." I got out an, "I love you too." Then she got up, bent down, kissed me again and said, "I'll be right back." And she walked out of the room. I don't know how long she was gone, but I cried the whole time she was gone. I didn't hear her come back in the room, but I felt her sit down on the bed, touch my back and say, "Honey. Your mother and father were having a real heart to heart talk with your brother. I shouldn't have, but I stood outside the door to the kitchen and listened for a while. What Richard said, was that he does love you, but just doesn't understand why you're doing this and never wants to see you dressed as a girl." I looked up at her and said, "He won't have to. I'm never going to dress like a girl again." "Honey. You knew that some people would never understand or accept you dressing as a girl." "But he's my brother?" "I know. And that makes it harder for you. Just realize that he's known you as Peter all of his life and now he sees you dressed and looking like a girl. It was a shock to him and to his belief as to what things should be. "Honey. You are who you are. You are who I love. I don't like seeing you hurt. But we both knew it could happen at any time. We were lucky that our dads, even though they are both military, looked at this with an open mind. They see you for who you are. And I think understand. "And maybe at some point your brother may see this as just a part of you." I looked up at Sara and said, "God I love you." There was a soft knock on the door and Sara said, "Yes." "Can I come in?" my mother asked. "Sure." My mother opened the door, walked in, closed the door and asked, "Is he all right?" "Better. I think. We just had a talk." Feeling a little better, I said, "And Sara did all the talking." My mother smiled a little and said, "Honey. Your father and I had a long talk with Richard. And it came down to that he loves Peter as his brother, but never wants to see you dressed as a girl again." "He won't.... If I hadn't promised Linda that I'd do the wedding, I'd stop right now." "Honey," my mother said, "what did your Aunt Dorothy tell you? She told you that this was part of you. Do you think you're going to be able to stop?" "Peter," Sara said. "Honey. Really think about this. It may do more damage to you trying to stop. Think really hard about this before you try to stop." As my mother was walking out of my room, she said, "Your father is taking Richard, early tomorrow, to catch his flight. So, if you want to say good bye to him, you'll need to be up early." I didn't say anything. My mother, as she was closing the door, said, "I'll leave you kids alone." Sara looked at me and said, "You've had a rough day. You need a good night's sleep and you will feel better tomorrow. I'm going to go and let you get to bed." She bent down and gave me a nice kiss, then said, "Just remember. That I love you very much. And whatever you decide, I'll stand with you on it." I smiled at her and said, "I don't know what I'd do without you." "I pray to God that you'll never have to find out. Because, I'd be lost without you too." "I love you." We kissed again and then she got up and said "I love you too." Saturday and Sunday - Relaxing The last thing I remembered was Sara walking out my bedroom door and now the sun was streaming through my window. I looked at the clock and it was after nine. I don't remember falling asleep, but it had to have been as soon as Sara had left. I guess Richard had left this morning. I got out of bed, went into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I was still fully dressed and I'd fallen asleep with my makeup still on, as well as my wig. My face was a mess, because of all the tears last night. I took my wig off and spent a long time cleaning the mess off my face. Then I took a long hot shower. While I was in the shower, I was thinking. One thing finally brought a smile to my face, that girl really knows me. And loves me. Then I thought about Linda and the wedding next Saturday and something inside me told me that I could do this. That I could be Becka until the wedding and then we'll see what happens. After my shower, without hesitation I got dressed as Becka. But it took me a little while to get the wig looking good again. I guess I shouldn't sleep in it. As I walked into the kitchen, my mother and Sara were sitting there. My mother saw me first and said, "Well good morning Becka. Sleep well." Sara turned around and just smiled. And I said, "I guess. I feel asleep in my clothes." "Sit down and I'll make you some breakfast." I sat next to Sara and she just smiled at me. Finally she asked, "Feeling better?" "A little," I said. "Good. You had me worried last night." "Sorry. But just having you here helped." "Thanks." I know that Sara and my mother had probably had a good talk this morning. But I wasn't going to ask. Neither Sara nor my mother said anything about yesterday. And I'm glad. I didn't want to talk about it. I just wanted to try and forget it. I know that might not be the best way. But after what Sara and I had talked about last night, I was all right. At least for now. I'm glad that this weekend was basically going to be laid back. After the past week and especially Friday night, I needed to just relax. No corset or high heels. After the very late breakfast, Sara and I did something we hadn't done in a long time. We went to the zoo and actually had a great time. Then Sara stayed for dinner. And she talked my dad into dancing with me some more. Then we spent the evening cuddled up on the patio. I had promised Sara that on Sunday morning that I'd do something that I've never done with her, go to church. I was up early and got fairly dressed up. I cute skirt and blouse outfit. Pantyhose for the first time. I figured that I might as well get some use out of them. And my wedges. I did my makeup in a very nice subdued way. My hair was down and brushed into a nice feminine style. I walked over to Sara's house and I rode with her family to church. I'd been to a Catholic church a couple of times for weddings and a funeral. But this was the first time that I'd been to a regular Catholic mass. It was interesting. After the service was over. We walked outside with Linda, as Sara's parents talked with some people. As we stood around waiting for them, Sara asked me, "Did you like the service?" "It was okay," I replied. "Going to do it with me every Sunday?" "Why?" "Because, I'd like that." I just looked at her and smiled... The rest of the day was almost like Saturday was. We did go to the park for a walk. And as we walked past the small pond, we saw the eagles. And we stopped to watch them. We continued walking hand in hand and took a side trail that went further into the park. We came across a clearing and saw a couple deer. We stood there and watched them until they ran off. That night we had dinner with her family and just chilled out. But at dinner, I asked Linda, "Do you think that we can do this without the other girls finding out about me?" Linda asked, "Why?" "I just think that the less people that know about this the better it will be." "Well. They all know that I did find another girl, Rebecca Carter, who is a friend of Sara's. They've planned a bachelorette party for me on the Friday night before the wedding. But you and Sara can't go. You're too young. We're getting together, before the wedding, on Saturday to have our hair and makeup done." Mrs. Monroe then said, "Honey, we may be able to have one of the hairdressers come to your room." "Wait a minute," I said. "Let's just tell them and see what happens." "Are you sure?" Sara asked. "Yeah. I think doing my hair in the room will be too much. And maybe if they know it'll be all right." "Well," Linda said. "We're all picking up our dresses tomorrow. And then getting together here after dinner. Maybe that would be a good time." Mrs. Monroe saw the worried look on my face and said, "Becka. Don't worry everything will be fine." I looked at Mrs. Monroe and said, "I'm just so worried that this whole thing is going to fall apart. And if it does, it will be all my fault." I could feel the tears well up in my eyes. Linda said, "Becka. Don't cry. These girls are all young and open minded. You'll see. It'll be all right." Between sobs I said, "I really hope so." I felt Sara touch my hand and she said, "It will. I have a good feeling about this." Sara then stood up, took my hand and led me towards the patio. As we walked out of the kitchen I heard Sara's dad say, "She's very sensitive. Isn't she." Sara and I sat down on the big swing on the patio and just cuddled. Nothing was said for a long time, until I said, "I'm sorry that I'm this way. Why can't I be normal?" "Honey," Sara said. "What's normal? Nothing. Everyone is different. Look at me. I love a guy that can look as good as a girl as I do. If not better. Look at some of our friends that are gay or lesbians. We accept them for who they are. "From talking with your aunt, we know that there are a lot of guys that like to dress as girls. Some in complete privacy. Some not. You're one that has chosen to enjoy your feminine side. And to help someone while you do. And that's exposed a side of you that you wanted to keep between us. "You're afraid of what people might think of you. Like Linda said, these girls are all young and open minded. And tomorrow, we'll introduce Becka to them and I think you'll be surprised." I looked at her and said, "You understand me better than I do myself. And I really hope you're right about this." "I really think I am." "I love you." "I love you too sweetheart." And we kissed

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Becka The Limousine had taken the M4, freeway leading from Heathrow to the center of London City, then headed to my apartment in the Canary Wharf area, where at Lanterns Court in Trynity Tower was my apartment. It was a simple to me but nice two-bedroom duplex, located on the 16th and 17th floor. It made me so happy that Diana and I were finally together in my apartment. Diana was relieved to be in London with me, and felt safe (or seemed to be) except for her lost bag and stolen...

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Becka tied up

I had been told where to find her. “Just go in the back door, down the hall, and go into the room on the left. The light will be on, so you can’t miss it.” This had been arranged a week ago on the forum I frequent. Becka had solicited me, telling me she had a fantasy she wanted help with. Her husband was in on it, and would leave a camera running so he could watch later. I walked into the room, and she was there as I was told. Her hands were tied, and a blindfold covered her eyes. The dress...

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Becka tied up

I had been told where to find her. “Just go in the back door, down the hall, and go into the room on the left. The light will be on, so you can’t miss it.”This had been arranged a week ago on the forum I frequent. Becka had solicited me, telling me she had a fantasy she wanted help with. Her husband was in on it, and would leave a camera running so he could watch later. I walked into the room, and she was there as I was told. Her hands were tied, and a blindfold covered her eyes. The dress was...

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Sara and Mr Rostand The Fun Continues

Introduction: This is abit rougher than anything I have ever written before. Hope you enjoy and please leave your constructive comments Sara stood in the hallway, tugging down her shirt to expose a centimeter of her bright pink lace bra. The edge of the lace played peek-a-boo with her low cut black top. It was one of the few bras she owned, but it was her favorite by far. It was the last day of school, she had stayed clear of Mr. Rostand for the past three weeks, but now she was standing...

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Sara and Mr Rostand The Fun Continues

Mr. Rostand opened the door, his mouth dropped down for a moment as he saw Sara standing outside in the sluttiest outfit he had ever seen her wear, he snapped it close and cleared his throat, trying to find any words to say. “Did everything go alright with your final grades to Brown?” he finally managed to speak out. Sara grinned a sexy sly smile, “yes, thanks to you”. She walked past him and into the classroom, which was disheveled from him packing up all of his stuff for the end of the...

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Andersonville 12 The Day Linda Anderson Came To Town

I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...

2 years ago
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Sara and Mr Rostand

Sara sat in her desk, her stomach in knots, she needed an A on this test. Each test, which she studied so hard for, had come back to her with a lower grade than she expected. Her grade had gone continually down until she was in the C+ range. A place where she was not comfortable being. People never believed that she was a straight A student, they judged her based on her looks. Her hair was a lovely shade of blonde, that looked like golden flax. It cascaded down her shoulders, a waterfall of...

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Randis Vacation Part 3 of Randi

Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...

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Chanda Ki Gandi Chudai 8211 Part 2

Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...

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Saras Protective Dad part 1 corrected

Introduction: Saras Dad had always been proctive, till he falls in love with her. I believe in freedom of speech that means I say or write what I want. Why I write is just for the enjoyable of it. What I write is fiction. There still just characters in a story. Ill certainly Im not the most hard-core author here. But I still would not recommend any of my writings for persons under eighteen. Actions and events in my stories are not recommended for real life, theyre fiction. Hope you enjoy the...

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Saras Protective Dad

Introduction: Saras Dad has always been protective of her, till he falls in love with her. I believe in freedom of speech that means I say or write what I want. Why I write is just for the enjoyable of it. What I write is fiction. Its not real, the characters on real, the real age started less than a few months ago. There still just characters in a story. Ill certainly Im not the most hard-core author here. But I still would not recommend any of my writings for persons under eighteen. Actions...

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Chanda Ki Gandi Chudai 8211 Part 1

Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...

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Sara and Ms Davies

?Hey, Sara, get over here! Customer!? Sara sighed. It had been only recently that she had moved to San Franciscofrom her small-time town in California , but she had a feeling that she wouldnever really fit in. The different people, the atmosphere ? it was provingto be all a little bit too much for this country girl. She looked over at herboss in her big, blue eyes. Mark was a great guy, if not a tad pushy duringbusy times. She did, however, feel safe with him ? she knew for a fact he wasgay,...

2 years ago
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Sara and the New Family Dog

The sun glittered in the icy exhaust of idling cars lining the curb. Boxes and suitcases leaned to one side or the other under the weight of their owner’s elbows as they awaited their parent’s arrival. It was holiday. Students were finally finished with their classes for the semester, finals just behind them. A chill wind whipped at Sara’s freckled nose, her brown hair tickled her cheeks. It had been a long three months of studying physics, though since her first year ended last Spring the...

2 years ago
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Saras First Trip to a Sex Toy Shop

Sara’s First Trip to a Sex Toy Shop Sara sat down and sighed with relief after finally saying goodbye to her roommate.  This weekend would be one of the rare occasions when she found herself alone in the apartment she shared.  And this time she would have the whole weekend to herself.  She really had intended to use the time to study.  However, once she sat down in front of the computer, she found herself surfing the internet instead of studying.  The truth is, now that she was alone, she was...

3 years ago
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Sara The Bad Babysitter

Mr. and Mrs. Crudele were going to have a much needed night out. Since the arrival of their little bundle of joy four months ago they hadn’t had a night out together and in fact they rarely had a few hours sleep in a row. But tonight they had plans for a quick supper followed by an evening at their favorite club. Mr. Crudele had obtained the name of a young woman from a subordinate at his company who said that she was very reliable and came highly recommended. He had called her and she was...

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Andrea Standing part 2 of Andreas Stand

Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...

2 years ago
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SARA

All beautiful young women believe they have a power over men, but just for that reason it is the man who has power over women to whom they will surrender. Men must struggle to win or create or find that power over the women he desires. As a man loses the simple but powerful lures of youth and looks, he must fall back on his wisdom and experience.My stepdaughter, Sara, was a young woman I had come to desire. I had married her mother, Beth, when Sara was only 11 and her sister Ashley only 9. Beth...

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Sara the Suit

Introduction: Some things are better left alone as a young girl soon finds out. Chapter 1 Sara saw her Dad leave the house from her bedroom window. She waited until he was in his car and driving away from the house before she went to his room. His birthday was coming up and she wasnt sure of his clothing size, so wanted to sneak into his room to find out. She didnt have much money from the little bit of babysitting she did on non-school nights, but it was enough to buy something nice for him....

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Sara the Suit

Sara saw her Dad leave the house from her bedroom window. She waited until he was in his car and driving away from the house before she went to his room. His birthday was coming up and she wasn't sure of his clothing size, so wanted to sneak into his room to find out. She didn't have much money from the little bit of babysitting she did on non-school nights, but it was enough to buy something nice for him. She wasn't sure if she had enough for a shirt and some shorts, so she wanted...

4 years ago
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Sara and My Long Awaited Trip to the Sun PART 3

Sara looked at me earnestly. "What'd she say?"I look down at my feet. "She has photos." I say miserably.The dear c***d-woman's frightened look shows her concern. "What photos, of who? What’s wrong?""Of you baby, She made photo’s while you lay handcuffed on the bed."Coward that I am I gave only a half-truth thinking that if she heard the whole story, I would lose her. I decided to put off giving her the details. I could wait; right? Maybe it would be easier if we talked some more. I am such a...

3 years ago
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sara

### CB-4234 ###SWINGING SECRETARYby Marvin CoxFOREWORDThough the closed world of various institutions and orders is seemingly totally removed from day-to-day events as most people know them, such is not always the case.The same desires, physical sensations and everyday wants that effect us are also part of the makeup of some of today's established and respected institutions and professions. One has only to witness their increasing flight from cloister to hearth.SWINGING SECRETARY is the story...

3 years ago
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Sara and Marcus

Chapter 1My wife and I recently took a cruise to Jamaica for our 5th wedding anniversary. Sara has sandy blond hair, 36 DD breasts, a latin ass and legs to die for. I was so proud of the way she kept herself in shape. I couldn't take her anywhere without men and women doing a double take. I wanted to showcase her beautiful body by buying her the skimpiest yellow micro bikini I could find. When I was loading the suitcases into the car I removed her boring one piece suit and replaced it with the...

3 years ago
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Sara and I A Story of Sibling Love part 2

I look at Sara, I'm frozen by her words.....I may be pregnant. I can't believe what I just heard, my shock is evident, Sara finally snaps me back to reality by grabbing my face and telling me she needs to know what I'm thinking. I tell her I can't believe she was so careless, as to not let me know she wasn't taking birth control. Sara gives me a look that could kill and says; "I wasn't the only one who was careless, who came inside who"? Sara continued giving me the evil eye, it was obvious...

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Sara Meets the New Dog

The sun glittered in the icy exhaust of idling cars lining the curb. Boxes and suitcases leaned to one side or the other under the weight of their owner’s elbows as they awaited their parent’s arrival. It was holiday. Students were finally finished with their classes for the semester, finals just behind them. A chill wind whipped at Sara’s freckled nose, her brown hair tickled her cheeks. It had been a long three months of studying physics, though since her first year ended last Spring the...

1 year ago
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Saras City of Secrets 1 Foothold

Authored by pobox731 Inspired by an xHamster member.Previous: "Sara's Beach 'bate"Sara has a voyeuristic encounter on the beach with two unknown girls"Sara's City of Secrets 1: Foothold"Sara is an olive-skinned raven-haired beauty of Mediterranean descent. She's recently graduated from high school and is sorting through all the normal urges, desires and hormonal-induced appetites of the age. With her mother's sultry eyes and her father's other classic features, her trim athletic build and...

2 years ago
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Sara and Charley Begin their Ds Journey

Sara was lying around one day chatting with her boyfriend. They had been living together for a couple of months now after dating for almost a year.  Their sex life was ok but getting kind of routine.  He didn’t seem too imaginative, so she was looking for some way to spice up their sex lives.  Neither of them were sexual novices, having both been married before as well as exploring their desires with other sex partners before meeting each other.?Charley, I was talking with Becky the other day...

2 years ago
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Sara The Bad Babysitter pt 1 loyalsock

Mr. and Mrs. Crudele were going to have a much needed night out. Since the arrival of their little bundle of joy four months earlier they hadn't had a night out together. In fact they rarely had a few consecutive hours sleep in a row. But that night they had plans for a quick supper followed by an evening at their favorite club.Mr. Crudele had obtained the number of a young woman from one of his subordinates who swore that she was reliable and came highly recommended. He'd called and she was...

2 years ago
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Saras Friend

As the taxi pulled up out the front of our house, I kissed Thuy good bye,“Bye sweet heart, I’ll back on Friday night.” It was a Wednesday afternoon, so I would be away just two nights.“OK, honey.” Thuy kissed me back “Behave yourself – no naughtiness with those Hanoi girls.” she smiled “Don’t forget - I know what they’re like – I know what tricks they get up to.” Thuy had a look of mock consternation,“Stop it.” I smiled back “you know I only fuck other girls if you’re with me.”“Good, that’s OK,...

3 years ago
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Sara Cuckolds Me

It all started on xHamster. Sara and I would watch interracial cuckold video together as I fucked her with her large black dildo. I would whisper how beautiful she was and how hot it would be to see her being fucked by a big black cock. "So you like big black cocks now? Tell me Sara, do they fuck you better than my little white dick? Are you going to make me watch as they fuck you?" Sara always loved the feel of her black dildo and she would thrust her pelvis upward trying to receive more of...

2 years ago
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Sara The Bad Babysitter pt 2 loyalsock

She buried her head in her hands on the table as her body shook from orgasm. Mr. Crudele motioned for his wife to stop her blowjob and when she did he seized Sara by the waist and lifted her with one hand and deposited Sara onto the sofa on her back."Lick her cunt," he told his wife as he unbuttoned then removed his shirt. Mrs. Crudele wasted little time in kneeling on the couch between Sara's parted thighs. She used her hands to push Sara's legs further apart and bent her head down and started...

3 years ago
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Sara gets her drink drugged and she gets fucked pt 1

Sara had claimed she wasn't going to drink at all when Amanda had finally agreed to bring her along to a real college party. Then, when they got there, she claimed she would only have one drink. Then two. As far as Amanda knew Sara only had about two and a half drinks and yet she was totally shitfaced. Amanda had no reason to suspect Sara would embarrass her; Sara had always seemed totally chaste and innocent. She was the kind of girl who wore pajamas with Disney characters on it. Amanda...

2 years ago
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SaraChapter 5

Mark and Sara stood out on the small front porch and waved as their parent's car left the driveway. Watching their car disappear down the street, Mark heard Sara walk back into the house, the screen door slamming behind her. He waited out on the porch, watching as the sun set behind the trees across the street until he felt the night air begin to cool, and contemplated whether or not to call his girlfriend Karen. Things had not been good between them, especially since Mark had lost his...

1 year ago
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Sara forced to play at last

After 10 years of marriage any couple goes through some stale patches in the bedroom, Sara and I usually got through these times with various activities toys, role play, some bondage, Sara loved me to dominate her and make her do dirty things. We also discussed our fantasies, which always got us hot while we were making love; of course threesomes came up from time to time and although Sara got really turned on at this she said she could never go through with it with either another girl or...

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Sara

Sara is a hot attractive housewife from North Carolina. She is in her early forties. Sara and her husband have been married for almost twenty years. Sara’s husband is also confined to a wheel chair these days. Unfortunately, he no longer can perform normal sex with his lovely wife. He still loves to use his tongue to give Sara wonderful orgasms. Sara has never had any breast enhancement surgery. Most men would think she is gorgeous being the natural size that she is. She loves having her large...

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Sara and Jessica

Sara didn’t really understand the feels she was going through. All she really knew was whenever Jessica came into the restaurant where Sara worked there was a certain warm feeling that would come over her. The feeling over the past week had gone from innocent friendship, to a deep attraction, at least on Sara’s part. And Sara found herself almost obsessed the thought of being with tall redhead that worked across the street at the Magic Fingers Spa. Sara never considered taking any action on...

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Sara Saves The Earth

It was cold and wet outside, but inside, it was warm and dark, the bed was nice and soft, and Sara was in a horny mood. Her long curly red hair cascaded over the down pillows. She wriggled herself down into the feather bed, feeling the sheets sliding over her 38-DD breasts and enjoying the feeling of her nipples inadvertently hardening. This was almost a perfect evening at home, she thought. Only one thing missing... She began to think about that one thing missing, and as...

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Saras Beach bate

Authored by pobox731. Inspired by an xHamster member.This is actually a repost. It was previously titled "Water they dune-ing?""Sara's Beach 'bate"Sara is a frightfully shy girl, the type to be voted "most likely not to" in her yearbook. An only c***d, she's on vacation with her parents following her high school graduation. They're visiting her mother's sister in a rather exclusive development of beach-front properties.Yesterday in an uncharacteristic fit of courage, Sara had forced herself...

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sara a friends wife and two other women at once

I used to work as an structual steel ironworker for a company that traveled alot to do each project. On one of the jobs I shared a two bedroom apartment with a co worker that was married to save money and help out on expenses. , I was single at the time. His wife is named sara . She is a dark haired, Thin, Tall steamy beauty and has a nice pair of big tits and seems to like showing them off alot by the way she dresses.She is a hot woman My room mate was her husband. After two weeks she moved in...

4 years ago
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Sara The Best feeling of the Universe

English isn't my mother language so I hope you will forgive me about grammars and word's errors. Please read the first part of SARA for understand better the story. (F/f, petting, teasing ) The next morning Viktoria dragged her daughter out of the bed, shocking the still sleeping girl.. Viktoria decided to give to her daughter a little lesson of humility. Now she has found a good candidate for put new spirit in her job, she was feeling free to start a new education for her...

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Sara 8211 Part 1 My First Boobs Experience

I am a 35-year regular Indian man. I am 5’11” tall, decent looking and well-educated. I used to be lean and fit but I have gained some weight due to my love for whiskey, good food and lack of exercise. I have a normal straight penis measuring over 5 inches. This is my the story of my first ever experience as a teenager. I was in class 12. I have had girlfriends in the past, but had never moved past kissing or making out passionately. This story is about my girlfriend at the time. We will call...

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Sara and Sam

We went to the kitchen and Sara poured a cup of coffee and opened the back door and stepped out on the patio. She acted as though she didn't see Sam standing in the yard and went and sat down on the recliner. She was wearing her cotton nighty that is just long enough not to show anything and just short enough to keep you looking. Sam saw her step out and watched her as she sat down. He looked away when she didn't notice him. Suddenly his name rang out clearing the silence in the...

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SaraChapter 3

Mark arrived home to find his mother heading out the door. She was walking to her car, still dressed in her work outfit and moving in a brisk pace. "Mark, there you are." His mother said as she threw her purse into the car and across the seat. "What's up, Mom?" Mark asked. "I'm was supposed to have met your father over twenty minutes ago for dinner, so I'm running late." She said, busily starting the car. "Oh." "Now listen, I left some money on the kitchen table for you and...

2 years ago
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Sara First time

Viktoria was driving her car. She and Sara just left the house where Sara had her first sexual experience. In her pocket there was a billet of 100 Euros and much more in her account in the house and, mostly, she was happy. The experience with the girl was embarrassing but pleasant and with her first man well.. She was still a little in pain but, after a doctor visit and some pain killer, she was feeling herself just a little uncomfortable but her mind was still trying to collect all her...

3 years ago
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Sara and My Long Awaited Trip to the Sun PART 1

Sara and I arrive at the airport, ready to have to our long waited trip to the sun. As I step to a kiosk to get our boarding passes, Sara gets a phone call from her friend Laura. She tells Laura the plane will take off in 1hour. After disconnecting the call, we head for the lounge to get drinks before we board our flight.We take a table with a nice view of the planes. A pretty waitress comes to our table asking what we would like to drinks. I look at Sara. For some reason, she seems scared to...

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Sara

It was a typical Los Angeles winter night. Raining and cold, Sara looked out at the rain-soaked streets, knowing that she would have to work tonight, rain or not. She walked out of her apartment to the corner and caught the bus 10 minutes later heading off for another night of work. Her new day job was only good for minimum wage and 20 hours a week, so she still needed her night job to make ends meet.She got to her normal area and got off. She then started her normal night work, walking two...

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Saras Chair

Sara shifts in her bonds, adjusting her position in the chair in a futile attempt to move her sodden sex closer to the vibrato  Sara shifts in her bonds, adjusting her position in the chair in a futile attempt to move her sodden sex closer to the vibrator strapped between her legs, its tip in only the most minimal contact with her flesh.? Her state of arousal being compounded by the computer screen in front of her, showing a seemingly never ending slide show of pornographic video clips.?...

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