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Workplace Standards 2 By Monsta My wife Ellen and I were having a bit of an argument. Nothing serious, just one of those grocery store arguments long term couples tend to get into. Ellen wanted to get the "organic" milk, whereas I thought paying an extra $2 per gallon for milk was silly. Ellen seemed to get offended that I didn't "respect her opinion" and, well, bickering ensued. Unfortunately, we were right in the middle of that bickering when we rounded the corner and I ran into a familiar face. It was Chrissy, from my office. "Oh, hi Chrissy," I said while trying to hide my surprise and embarrassment at being caught arguing with my wife by someone I work with every day. "Hey Steve," she said with a smile before gesturing to the guy next to her and adding, "Uh, this is Brad, my husband." "Nice to finally meet you," I told him as I reached out to shake his hand. I then gestured to my own spouse and introduced her as well. Brad was rather tall, he seemed to be a few inches taller than me and I'm 6'1". He had a fairly muscular build and he had wavy medium length brown hair and a goatee. He was also noticeably pregnant. It had been almost a year since Chrissy had joined JRG accounting and became standardized to male. For the first few months the only times Chrissy mentioned her husband or her sex life it seemed like they were having a hard time getting used to the new arrangement. They had both been female for a long time before that, after all. But about 4 months ago Chrissy announced that she and Brad were expecting. Looking at him now he appeared to be further along than 4 months, although I imagine Chrissy had waited a while before announcing the pregnancy. I would guess he was 7 months along or so. His belly was too round and low to be a beer belly, and it definitely stood out against his otherwise lean and fit construction worker body. His breasts seemed to be threatening to surpass Chrissy's in size, and no doubt they would by the end of the pregnancy. I kinda felt bad for the guy even though he seemed happy enough as we couples chatted amongst each other in the middle of the grocery isle. It had to be emasculating to get knocked up by your wife and then grow boobs. I mean sure, the boobs would eventually go away more or less when he finished breastfeeding, but those nipples would never be the same again. Sure he could try to find a surgeon to try to put them back, but most reputable surgeons wouldn't do it because of potential lawsuits if the guy ever got pregnant again later. More likely than not he'd have big feminine nipples for the rest of his life, even if he ended up getting a penis again one day. An angry looking old lady pushed her way past our grocery store aisle meet n greet. When she got past us she shot us a look that caused Chrissy to chuckle and say, "Well, it's been nice chatting but we gotta get these groceries home. Ellen, nice to meet you." We went our separate ways and when we were a few aisles over Ellen whispered to me, "Holy crap did you see that guy, um what's his name, Brad?" "Yeah, of course I saw him. Why?" "Did you see his..." she said while making a cupping motion towards her own breasts. I rolled my eyes and told her, "Yeah I saw them. So what? He's pregnant." Ellen furled her brow at me and let out a loud, "tsk" sound, and then in a sarcastic tone added, "Uh, duh, I know that. I don't mean did you see his actual boobs, what I meant was did you see HE WASN'T WEARING A FRIGGIN BRA?" "Oh, I guess I hadn't noticed that. I was trying not to stare." "Well, that Chrissy needs to tell him he needs to start wearing a bra." I shrugged my shoulders and told her, "A lot of guys aren't comfortable wearing them, I imagine." "Well I'm not comfortable seeing some guy's boobs flopping about right in the middle of a grocery store." I was in no mood to argue, and besides, I kind of enjoyed the fact Ellen had forgotten our Organic Milk argument. As we went to resume grocery shopping though, I noticed Ellen kept herself really close to the cart. I couldn't verify for sure given her constant proximity to the nearly full cart of groceries, but with her sudden change in position and her oddly specific complaint about Brad, I deducted Ellen probably had an erection going on right about then. She used to get them all the time when she had first gotten her penis, so I remembered a lot of the tricks she had used before to conceal the unwanted side effects of her arousal. Her arousal that had just come from seeing a pregnant man's tits, no less. I had read a few articles about how a lot of women found pregnant men to be highly attractive, especially women who were standardized male of course. Some experts considered it a "fetish" while others just thought of it as the natural result of giving male sexual organs to half the women in the country. Some preferences were bound to change, and it made logical sense for women with penises to be attracted to men who were fertile females. Maybe Ellen had a pregnant guy fetish, or maybe she was just horny again. It was tough to say because her libido had been climbing steadily for some time. She seemed to have been ok with our sex life for a while, but lately it seemed she was wanting more. She was constantly jerking off and was often asking us to do more kinky sexual stuff together. She had even casually mentioned the possibility of bringing a third person into the bedroom, someone with a vagina. I felt like I had come a long way sexually since she had first gotten her dick, but she was always worried I didn't truly accept her male organ. It didn't help that for the first couple weeks she had it, I had just sort of ignored it. I mean, I had known at the time she kind of wanted to do stuff, but I didn't want to be the one to make the first move. Then one day I came into bedroom and saw her lying in bed naked, her cock as hard and stiff as iron. She just looked at me and said, "Touch me, please." I had never touched a penis that wasn't my own, and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a little put off by touching my wife's cock the first time. It was just so... masculine. I nervously touched it gently and began to stroke it in my best attempt at a handjob. I mean, I knew what felt good on mine after all, so I just tried to mimic that motion on hers. It must have been good enough because after a minute or so her cock erupted with a shot of cum that hit me right in the face. Our sex life slowly got back off the ground, but it has never been as good as it was back when she had been female. With both of us male there has always been this underlying sexual frustration within our relationship. Related to all her sexual frustration was the fact she was getting anxious for us to have kids. Without female parts she didn't have a, "biological clock," anymore, but that didn't mean she wasn't still a woman in her thirties getting nervous things might get to too late if we didn't act soon. Little did I know, things would just work themselves out. I went into work on Monday morning and noticed right away there was a commotion in the place that was out of place for a Monday morning. I sat down and opened my email, and it didn't take me long to figure out what all the commotion was about. There was a mandatory all staff meeting at 10. JRG Accounting didn't have unexpected mandatory meetings unless something big was about to happen. At 10am we all filed into the central conference room, and all of us were nervous we were going to get bad news. Jessica went up the podium and turned on the mic which let out a small screech as it came to life. "Ok. Thanks everyone for coming. Well, there will be an email going out after this meeting with more details, but I just wanted everyone to hear it from me in person that we just got word our branch is getting absorbed by the Roseville branch." There were loud gasps and groans from everyone, including me. But Jessica quickly waved her arms and shouted,, "Hey, HEY! Settle down. We are NOT shutting down or laying anybody off. This is a management consolidation only. Larry, Dave, and a few other of the more senior staff in the back office here are taking early retirement packages and from now on our high level operations will be managed by the managers at Roseville. I'm staying put as a supervisor, and I will still manage the day to day stuff as always. I'll just be reporting to Nancy Gensen in Roseville now instead of Dave. Trust me in the long run this is a GOOD thing. We'll save money on manager salaries and we'll be able to pull in some more bread and butter accounts from Roseville to stay busy during the off season." I breathed a sigh of relief. But Jessica wasn't finished. "There is one other thing," Jessica said as she let out a big sigh and pulled in her lips a bit. "Uh, since we are going to be part of Roseville, and managers from Roseville will be here regularly, that obviously means we will have to adopt the same gender standard as them." The loud gasps and commotion in the room returned. I just stood there in stunned silence as I processed what that meant. I was going to lose my manhood. I was going to get a pussy. I heard Amanda say rather loudly, "This is bullcrap!" Jessica just waited until the commotion died down and then said, "Look, I know this is a huge change that is going to drastically affect your personal lives. And believe me, I have NO desire to go back to periods and mood swings. But we'll all adapt, and after all the decision is out of our hands anyway. So, there's no use bellyaching and complaining. We just need to get back to work. Roseville runs a much tighter ship than Larry does, so we're going to have to step things up. Especially since I expect we'll lose a few people to Hammond-Berkley who want to avoid the standard change." "That's what this is really about," Amanda said. "The women running things at corporate want to snuff out the last few male standard branches, hoping more men will quit. They don't care that this decision affects the women who work here too." Jessica shook her head and said firmly, "No, this is not some anti-male conspiracy. It's business. Our branch has barely turned a profit these past few years. And paying Larry and Dave to keep running a barely profitable branch doesn't make sense when Roseville can do the same job at no additional cost. Frankly they could have just shut us down and moved a few of you to Roseville to cover the FTE gap, so be glad they didn't do that." There were a few more grumbles, but we all shuffled out of the conference room and headed back to our desks. About 15 minutes after the meeting Amanda came up to my cubicle and asked me, "So Steve, are you applying to Hammond-Berkley like I am?" "I..I don't know," I told her honestly. "C'mon, don't let those bitches at corporate take away your manhood." "But Jessica, Hammond-Berkley is constantly laying off and re-hiring. They're a madhouse. I even heard rumors they're going to close. I don't want a vagina but, I have to admit this place is probably going to be better run and offer more job security now. Larry has been in retirement mode for years, he barely ever shows up anymore." She just shrugged her shoulders and told me, "Whatever. I'm going if they'll have me. And even if I have to quit before the new standard kicks in I'm not giving up my penis. Michael and I have a good thing going. He's talking about having a third baby with me and I have to do what's best for my marriage and my family." "Well, good luck to you, Amanda." Shortly after Amanda stormed off Chrissy came around the cubicle wall and said, "Wow, I've never seen a woman fight so hard to keep a dick." I laughed and said, "Well, if I had a dick like Amanda has, I'd probably be a lot more concerned about losing it." Chrissy laughed at that. After a brief pause she sighed and told me, "Well, I'm sure Brad will be happy I'm getting my vagina back." "Yeah. And at least you got to be a father during your brief time being male." She nodded. "Yeah, that's something I suppose. The company is offering to cover sperm freezing for free if we go in before February 1. I might save some in case Brad and I ever want a 2nd kid." "There's no point saving any of mine," I said with sincerity. "I'm sure Ellen will have me knocked up by March." "Yeah, I hope Roseville knows most of the people here have male standardized spouses. If not they are going to be in for a surprise when the wave of maternity leaves hits in about 10 months." "Oh man, I feel sorry for you. All summer long you're going to have to deal with all of us in the office being pregnant and cranky." Chrissy laughed and said, "Well, at least it will get real quiet around the holidays when all of you are out on maternity leave. I'll have the place pretty much to myself." We chatted for a bit more before Chrissy got the long stare from Jessica as she passed by. Chrissy then retreated back to her cubicle to resume working. I went into my email and read all the memos Jessica had sent out about the changes. One of the emails was labeled, "Two Weeks Notice of Changes to Workplace Gender Standard." It basically said that the transition period started on February 5th, so after that we had to report either to the clinic of our choice or to any GR outlet to get our gender changed to female. There would also be on site changes available if you wanted to get the process done on work time. We had until February 19th to switch our bits or we would be terminated. I figured I'd better text Ellen, and let her know before she heard a rumor from one of her coworkers. ME: Hey, we just got news that they are consolidating our branch with Roseville. My job is safe but, our standard will be female starting Feb 5. ELLEN: Holy shit! Are you serious?!? ME: Yeah. We just found out. ELLEN: What are you planning on doing? Are you staying, or thinking of quitting? ME: I'm not sure. A few people are applying at HB, but I don't really want to work at that shithole. ELLEN: Well, just so you don't think otherwise: I'm ok with your choice. And I'll love you the same no matter what happens. ME: Thanks. I gotta get to work, we'll talk more at home. The rest of the work day sort of was a blur. When I got home I saw that Ellen's car was already there, she must have taken off early to be with me when I got home. As I went inside Ellen rushed up to give me a big hug and kiss. She then asked about the whole management shakeup and so I went over everything and told her about our meeting and everyone's reactions to the news. When I was done she looked at me and asked, "So, what are you going to do?" Without too much hesitation I replied, "I'm going to stay at JRG, it's still the best job I'm probably going to get in this area." "Are you sure?" I nodded. She then gave a sympathetic little smile and whispered to me,, "Well, I'm going to give you a BJ every day until your procedure. Might as well go out in style, right?" I nodded and gave her another hug. As we hugged I felt the hardness of her erection against my hip. The next few weeks flew by. Amanda did end up quitting to go to Hammond- Berkley, as did Bob. Everyone else decided to stay on and accept being standardized to female. As I pulled into work on February 5th I saw a large semi-truck parked off to the side of the office building. I couldn't read the side from the place where I ended up parking but I knew what the truck was. It was a mobile gender reassignment machine. Just as CT and MRI scanners are placed on trucks and moved between hospitals, GRMs fit on trucks now too. When I got to my desk Chrissy stopped by and told me she had already gotten standardized. "Wait, what? Already?" I asked. "Yeah, Friday night in fact, right after work. Brad took me to the GR center that's in the same strip mall as Olive Garden." "Well, did he at least take you to Olive Garden afterwards?" "He did. I got the Chicken Carbonara. It goes really well with having lady parts, you should try it after you get yours. "Very funny," I said with an exaggerated sigh. "But seriously Steve, when are you going to do it? I don't know if I can trust you with those naughty male parts around my delicate femininity." "Ugh, stop hassling me. You're starting to sound like Ellen." Chrissy raised an eyebrow and gave a little smirk. "Oh, is she excited for the change in scenery?" "Yeah, I get the feeling that she is. Whenever we talk about it she acts sympathetic but also gets a raging boner." "Don't worry about her boner, it won't hurt you...too much. Brad was really nervous the first time we did things after I became male, but, I think after he calmed down it felt rather nice. Having a vagina is a lot of work, but it can be a lot of fun during sex, you'll see." And then she touched me on the shoulder before smiling and heading back to her cubicle. I felt something then that I hadn't expected. I realized that for the first time since I had known her she was female and I was male. It was causing me to think things that, well, made me realize why we had standardization. I mean, yeah, I always had fantasies about women, even women who I knew full well were standardized male. But now, for the very first time Chrissy and I could have actual heterosexual sex. In real life, for real. And for a man who had not had actual heterosexual sex in almost 4 years, it was a lot to process. I decided to sign up to use the mobile. When the time for my appointment came later that morning I headed on out to the GRM truck and climbed the little stairs to get inside. There was a little seating and control area near the door, and the machine itself was in the back. The technologist introduced herself and verified my information. She then asked me a few questions about my general health and had me sign a few forms. When she was ready to get going, she stuck a little syringe into my upper arm and told me, "This little shot right here is Geneformix-F. This is the stuff that is the real key to the whole process. It basically tells the cells in your genitals that they are female, and kicks everything off. If we were going the other way, I would be giving you Geneformix-M." She withdrew the now empty syringe and continued, "Now that the Geneformix is in your system, you are pretty much female. Your genitals would fully switch on their own, it would just take a few months. But, thanks to the cellular acceleration process you don't have to wait that long." "Great," I said with mock enthusiasm. She gave a quick smile and hooked up the IV. "This IV has nutrients and other goodies to feed the cells in your body as they undergo rapid division. You'll feel a warm tingling as this goes into you. The machine itself doesn't do much besides direct energy into the groin area that stimulates rapid cell activity." Next she had me remove my pants and underwear and told me to lie down on the machine's table. She gave a quick glance at my penis and said, "Well, the good news is that you don't have excessive penile mass, so the process shouldn't take the full hour." I just shook my head a bit. My penis was about to disappear and she basically gave it one last insult before it went. "Try to lie still during this, it will make it go a lot smoother." She tapped a few things on the machine and then blurted out, "Oh, By the way, you can listen to some music while you wait. Do you have any preference?" "How about some Bob Marley?" She smiled and gave me a set of wireless headphones to put on. As the table advanced me into the machine's opening I heard some whirring and felt a tingling and burning sensation in my groin. I just focused on trying to lie still and listen to Bob Marley. Three Little Birds was on, and I did my best to believe "every little thing, gonna be alright." After a couple songs I picked my head up and looked down at my groin. My penis had shrunk a lot already. It seemed like such a sad little thing now, probably barely an inch long. "Well," I thought to myself, "I should probably start referring to it as my clitoris." Time kept going by, and at one point I thought I felt my testicles pull inside my pubic area. But then again, it could have just been my imagination. As "Could You Be Loved" was playing I looked down again and saw, well, nothing. Just a patch of pubic hair. I couldn't really see my genitals anymore and I imagine that I never really would again without the aid of a mirror. After a few more songs both the noise and the sensations stopped and I felt the table pull out of the machine. The technologist came up to help me sit up on the table and she told me I was all set. "Now, things are going to be "settling" down there for a few days, so refrain from excessive exercise and any extreme sexual activity. You can have regular sex right now but, go easy, ok? By this weekend you should be all set to do whatever you want." I nodded. I slid off the table and was about to put my pants on when she asked, "Did you want a mirror to check things out?" I thought about it for a bit and finally told her, "Yeah." She handed me a hand mirror and I stood with my legs awkwardly spread apart. I then held the mirror at an angle below my groin so I could see things. Sure enough, I had a pussy between my legs. I was functionally a woman. Although women got rather upset if female standardized men called themselves women. I noticed the tiny remains of my penis tucked between folds of flesh at the top of my vaginal cleft. It really was just my clitoris now. It looked so small and scared tucked away in there, hiding under that hood. I remembered all the times I had seen my penis next to my wife's penis and how I had thought hers made mine look small. It had been something sort of like a Labrador meeting a Great Dane. The next time my wife's genitals were near my clitoris it will be more like a poodle meeting a freight train. I handed the mirror back to the technologist and pulled my underwear back on. Right away the big empty pouch forming at the front of my groin served as a reminder of how empty that area actually was now. When I pulled my pants up they too seemed excessively loose in the crotch. I suppose I'd have to go shopping and get some new underwear and a few pairs of F sized pants. As I turned towards the door of the trailer the tech tapped me on the shoulder and said, "Here, don't forget this." She handed me a bag containing some feminine hygiene products and a pamphlet containing information about my new female genitals and how to care for them. I then left and headed back into the office building. As I went through the main door I noticed something I hadn't noticed when I first arrived this morning: the faded blue "M" sticker by the door had been replaced with a fresh pink "F" to denote our new female workplace standard. Workplaces were required to post their standards so that visitors knew what they were in for. The stickers were mostly a relic of the early days of the program. Technically, no one had to enter a workplace environment that didn't match their current genitals. For example, a delivery driver with a vagina could refuse to deliver inside a building that had a male standard. That delivery driver wouldn't be employed for long of course, but technically that was a right they could use. That's one of the reasons I think restaurants and retail outlets were mostly female, some customers with vaginas might feel uncomfortable being around male standardized employees, whereas no one seemed to mind being around people with vaginas. Yeah it's outdated and sexist, but then again some people are outdated and sexist. As I walked down the halls of my familiar office building, I couldn't help but feel things were "off," somehow. I guess I was struck by how different things felt in my groin, so much less motion down there. It's like when you are used to having something like a phone or a wallet in your pocket and you suddenly take it away. You are aware something feels "off," but at the same time still sort of feel the item that's missing. As soon as I sat back at my desk I got the sensation of needing to go to the bathroom. I had just laid on a table for an hour after drinking 3 cups of coffee beforehand, so it was hardly a surprise. I made my way into the bathroom and found an open stall. Haysen construction had been in here about a week ago and they had taken all the urinals out of the bathrooms and had put in a few more stalls. Out of pure habit I stood in front of the toilet and started to unbutton my fly before I corrected myself and turned around to sit down. It took a while to figure out the new muscle contractions to urinate, but I got it and urine started to flow in a soft, "Pfsssss." It was very weird having my urine pass out of a different area of my groin, and of course having it come out in such a chaotic way. The laser like stream I was used to was gone. When my bladder was emptied I got some toilet paper and wiped myself. I knew enough to wipe front to back, at least. On the way out I noticed the new tampon and pad dispenser near the hand dryer, and I realized I needed to keep a few quarters in my desk drawer, just in case. When I got back to my desk Chrissy was waiting for me, eager to know how things had gone. I just shrugged. "It went fine, I guess. It got the intended result anyway." She gave a quick smile. "That's good. Hey listen, I hope my joking around earlier wasn't the reason why you got it done today. I didn't mean anything by it." I chuckled a bit and told her, "No, you're fine. I had to get it done anyway, right? Might as well get it done." She smiled, apparently satisfied by my answer. She went back to work and I tried to as well. Throughout the rest of the workday I kept shifting in my seat as I was very un-used to the strange empty feeling of sitting without anything really between my legs. At one point I even was sitting cross legged, finding it very odd how natural and effortless that was to do now. When I got home I once again saw Ellen's car waiting for me in the driveway, she had taken off early again to meet me when I got home. She wasted no time begging me to show her my new equipment. I dropped my pants and saw her jaw drop in shock at seeing the very real vulva between her husband's legs. "Oh, it's so cute!" she said with a slight high pitched tone. "Cute?" "Well I mean it's just so dainty and feminine looking." I rolled my eyes and groaned a little bit. Her comments were not helping matters any. She broke her gaze away from my lady part and looked up at me to say, "Oh please, don't get offended by me calling it feminine. It is feminine. In fact I can't imagine anything more feminine than an actual vagina. It doesn't mean YOU are feminine." "This isn't exactly helping my sense of masculinity, you know." "Oh don't start that genital identity crap. You're female now Steve, but it doesn't mean you're any less of a man. Do you think I'm a man because I have a dick? I was just saying how nice yours looked compared to the one I had. Mine always had those big labia hanging down, remember? I never liked the look of mine because of that, it was just too bunchy looking. But yours is just perfect. You're really lucky." "Uh, thanks, I guess." Ellen scowled at me and said, "Look, I know it's a big change but remember that you picked this. You chose to stay at JRG. But if you really don't like having a vagina you can always apply somewhere else or become a CPA and do your own thing." "This town doesn't need another CPA fighting over scraps, and I don't want to apply at HB just to get dumped at the end of tax season. I like what I do at JRG and I'm good at it. And I couldn't get standardized back to male for at least 90 days anyway, that's the minimum time between GRs." Ellen just shrugged and said, "Well, since you're stuck with that thing anyway, we might as well go shopping. You look ridiculous in those male pants and boxers." I scoffed and made a disapproving face at that. "C'mon, really? You want me to wear those ridiculous manties things?" "Well, you don't have to go to Prince Albert's Secret in Roseville to get lacey frilly ones or anything, but you'd be a lot more comfortable wearing underwear that fits you. We can just quickly hit TJ Maxx and then go to Sakura afterwards." I was going to argue but sushi sounded delicious and I did need new underwear. I agreed to go. Towards the back of the TJ Maxx was the men's section, and towards the back of that was the men's "F" section. There wasn't a lot to choose from, of course, as Medford didn't have a lot of guys with vaginas. I imagine we'd have to drive up to Roseville some weekend when it came time to replace more of my wardrobe. I mean, I could try ordering stuff online, but, I have no idea what my size in "F" clothes was. I eventually did find some "manties" that I could actually see myself wearing. They weren't overly feminine, but more like a masculine version of the plain panties Ellen used to wear when she had a vagina. These days she mostly wore, "her cut," style boxers. They gave her plenty of room for her male part, while also allowing room for her otherwise feminine curves. At the checkout I saw something I didn't see very often in Medford, an actual pregnant woman. She was running the register and she looked to be about 6 months along. While seeing a woman pregnant was weird enough, it was made even weirder by the fact I could have sworn I saw an, "M," on the door when we came in. I put up my 4 packages of manties and as she began scanning them the checkout lady asked, "So, I'm going to guess you recently got a new job?" "No, same job, they just switched our standard." She nodded knowingly and replied, "Ah, I see. Yeah, they did the same crap to us a few months ago here. We had been female since the beginning of standardization, and then one day the manager just up and switched us to male. I have heard a few rumors that his husband was after him to have kids, but, I can't say for sure that's why he switched us." She gave her belly a little pat and added, "luckily, this little fella snuck in under the wire, so I at least get to finish out my pregnancy before I switch." The checkout lady gave me the total, and I gave her my credit card. On the way out of the store Ellen put her arm around me and leaned in for a kiss. At Sakura she kept holding my hand and giving me loving stares. And while I appreciated the attention from her, the sudden change in her attention had me wondering if Ellen had ulterior motives. My suspicions were confirmed as soon as we got back through the front door of our house. Without warning Ellen quickly pressed me against the wall and kissed me deeply. She leaned in towards me and began to run her hands along my inner thigh. I felt a warmness and a tingle in my genitals I had not felt before, and it didn't take me long to realize I was experiencing female arousal. It was wildly different than I had expected. Male arousal had been more like an urge, an urge to fuck something and, "get off". Female arousal felt to me more like a desire, a thirst. Like wanting a cup of hot chocolate to warm up on a cold day. My male brain raced trying to understand the very female arousal, trying to make sense of it. I felt a dampness growing within my vagina, as I was growing moist with desire. It was at the same time very weird but also very wonderful. I pressed my hand against Ellen's thigh and I felt her hardness. For the first time I actually wanted it, in fact I needed it. The urge to feel her thick hard rod INSIDE of me was overwhelming. I wanted her on top of me. I wanted her to FUCK me. I wanted to be taken, to be dominated. I wanted...her. I breathlessly whispered to her, "Fuck me." We raced to the bedroom and practically ripped off our clothes. I laid on the bed and Ellen reached into the nightstand to grab some lubricant. As she rubbed the lube upon her stiff shaft she just looked at me with a longing I had not seen in her for some time. I just bit my lower lip and prepared myself to get fucked for the first time. With a quick motion she was on top of me, straddling me. My spread legs were around her hips and I felt so vulnerable. Then she just looked at me for a bit, letting the feelings we were experiencing sink in even further. Finally she asked, "Are you sure you want this?" I nodded. I felt the tip of her cock touch my delicate opening. She fumbled for a bit, but then she found just the right angle and she pressed into me. It was surreal feeling something inside of me, no less in an opening I had not woken up with this morning. A moan escaped my lips, and then a slight shriek as I felt some pain. Ellen slowed, and kissed me as she gave my vagina some time to adjust itself to accommodate her girth. She held me for a while, and then when she was sure that I was fully ready she began to pick up her pace. The feeling of sex as a female was something I was not prepared for. I mean I had gotten off thousands of time as a guy and I had liked it, yeah, but this was a whole other level. Sexual nerve endings I had never had before fired off and tickled my brain as her cock moved in and out of me. I just gave in and let it happen, I let myself get fucked. The feeling of bliss just built and built until finally it snapped in a crescendo so intense my whole body convulsed. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had. I think I even felt it in my toes, if such a thing is possible. But then something even more remarkable happened, I didn't come back down. The sexual bliss was still there. It wasn't dropping off after orgasm like it had when I was a male. It just sort of settled into this plateau, and before long I felt it building back up again. I sort of lost it at that point, and just started moaning and babbling in feminine bliss. I clawed at her back and begged her to go faster and harder. Ellen picked up her pace even further as she got closer to climax, her breasts were slapping me in the face with each thrust. I had 2 more orgasms before she finally grunted and emptied her balls into me. I felt her sperm splash against my cervix, I felt her cock twitch inside of me. It was very surreal. She collapsed onto the bed next to me, and both of us just lay there for a while panting and spent. As the combined juices covering my vulva began to cool I was struck with a rather scary thought: I was a female who just had unprotected sex with my male wife, and we hadn't used any protection.

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“I know” she beamed back. “Ladies, stop” came a firm direct order. They froze. Principal West stood before them, he was a tall man in his fifties with silver hair. There was a tense silence as he looked at them, inspecting them with his dark eyes. “Miss Greene, what’s this?” he said, stepping to the side of her and pulling at a loose strand of her dark hair which had fallen out of her neat bun. Madison’s heart sank and she remained silent for a moment. “Please-” “I think we better have a...

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Normal Standards

NORMAL STANDARDS Part I By all normal standards my marriage is good... in fact it is better than good, but to say that it is perfect would be an overstatement. After five years, things naturally settle, routines are formed. Lust and adventure evolve into love and respect. Sex has become infrequent and when it does occur it is quick and to the point. Inside of me there is still a need for adventure with desires that have only barely been scratched even during the honeymoon years of...

2 years ago
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Workplace Lesbians

Well everyone im finally back! I havent written a story in a while because I havent had any out of the ordinary sexual experiences besides the usual sex with my fiancee. If you have been keeping up with my stories then you know my stories are 100% true and based off of personal expriences. so here it goes… My fiancee is bisexual and oh yeah it is great. I get to look at other women with her and talk about their tits etc. My fiancee got a job at this mall. While at the working there she found...

3 years ago
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workplace fuck

She had an infectious grin, that was the first thing. Impish, it kind of reminded me of Jack Nicholson. But there the resemblance stopped. She was petite, about 5’3, damned if she was over 105 pounds. Dark hair cut to frame her face. Small, swimmer’s body. She had a six-pack (she showed me). Deep brown eyes. It was hard to see her as a girl because of the gender-neutral hats, t-shirts and khaki pants we had to wear at the restaurant I managed. It was also hard to see her as a girl because she...

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Workplace adventures

I had just been transferred to a new department at work. I'd come up with a new idea, and the big wigs liked it, so I'd been given the somewhat staggering task of actually leading the project. Along with the new responsibilities came a new office in another part of the building. I decided to get a head start and came in early to move my stuff over into my new office. As I carried my things, I looked around hoping to see who I would be working with, but all I saw was a lot of windowless offices,...

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Workplace Medical Examination

This story happened on leaving school and starting my first ever job back in 1980.It was a Friday and I was close to finish my first week as an employee at a small printing company, I was given a few duties between departments. On the Friday I was helping out in the accounts department, which consisted of two women in their late fifties Margaret and Muriel, also working there was Tracey who was in my year at School and to be honest I had a crush on her for as long as I could remember. I was...

3 years ago
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workplace fuck

She had an infectious grin; that was the first thing. Impish; it kind of reminded me of Jack Nicholson. But there the resemblance stopped. She was petite, about 5'3, damned if she was over 105 pounds. Dark hair cut to frame her face. Small, swimmer's body. She had a six-pack (she showed me). Deep brown eyes. It was hard to see her as a girl because of the gender-neutral hats, t-shirts and khaki pants we had to wear at the restaurant I managed. It was also hard to see her as a girl because she...

Straight Sex
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Workplace Lesbians

Well everyone im finally back! I havent written a story in a while because I havent had any out of the ordinary sexual experiences besides the usual sex with my fiancee. If you have been keeping up with my stories then you know my stories are 100% true and based off of personal expriences. so here it goes...My fiancee is bisexual and oh yeah it is great. I get to look at other women with her and talk about their tits etc. My fiancee got a job at this mall. While at the working there she found...

4 years ago
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Workplace Crush

You decide, as you watch her smile beatifically from across the canteen, that this is the last time you do so from afar. Lifting your tray you rise, making a beeline for the table where she laughs with her friend. Your resolve is stronger than it's ever been before, you're certain that yes, this time you'll ask her. Her conversation grows louder as you approach, but for once her lovely voice spurs you on instead of scaring you off. "So what did you get up to last night?" her friend asks, eyes...

2 years ago
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Workplace Violations

Scene: woman in early 20s with pretty face working in a small office. She’s sitting at her desk working on a spreadsheet on a laptop. She has on a long skirt ago down to her ankles and a bulky sweater. Her skirt has a belt, but it’s under the sweater. There’s no way to tell if she has a good body or not. There’s a larger desk at the other side of the room with a laptop on it but no one sitting there.A woman in her early-to-mid 30s comes in and closes the door behind her. “I’m glad you haven’t...

1 year ago
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Workplace Friendship Leads To Lustful Overtime

I was working late that night when I noticed Jennifer was also working late. Jennifer is a beautiful black woman in her late thirties. Her hair was cut short in a cute pageboy, which accented her facial features. She was wearing a light colored sweater and a long black skirt. Sometimes, just from looking at her pretty face I had to control myself from getting too hard. Her dark eyes were gorgeous; her soft lips had a pout on them that made me want to jam my white cock into her mouth! It had...

Interracial
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New accounting standards

Nirmala was not a very good Accountant, but she was the best we could get. More than her accounting practices, we enjoyed watching her because she had wonderful assets – she always dressed in a sari – a low slung hipster, showing oodles of waist and tummy and occasionally a nice fleshy “bembi”. When she walked, her hips swayed from side-to-side and one could not help but stare at her shapely buttocks. She was well-endowed on top and one occasionally got a peek of well rounded boobs. I waylaid...

2 years ago
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Foreign Standards

Several years ago I was working on a large project with members of three other companies. Our team was one of many that were working on different aspects of a massive system design for worldwide communications. I can’t really say more about the effort and it’s not related to the story anyway. Tom and I had recently celebrated our one-year anniversary when I had to go to Bonn Germany for the project. It was supposed to be for only one week, but I was there for three months. When I arrived in...

3 years ago
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Attraction Towards New Standards

I use to visit iss 2-3 times a week; now I guess its time to share my experience. About me- I look fine, 5.10’ tall, wheatish complexion, boner big enough for any girl or women out there. I work in one of the reputed sector of Jaipur and I have just completed my MBA. I had many experience in my past i.e. with the girls of my age. I lost my virginity a year back that’s another story for some other day but the one which happened a month back is one experience to share with all of you guys. When I...

3 years ago
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Foreign Standards

Several years ago I was working on a large project with members of three other companies. Our team was one of many that were working on different aspects of a massive system design for worldwide communications. I can’t really say more about the effort and it’s not related to the story anyway. Tom and I had recently celebrated our one-year anniversary when I had to go to Bonn Germany for the project. It was supposed to be for only one week, but I was there for three months. When I arrived in...

Exhibitionism
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The Double Standard

I have seen a lot of things in my life and I question what morality really is. Wanted to post my thoughts somewhere on this, and since it covers adult subjects I figure it might belong here on Lit. My first thought is, the normal ethics and morals of today’s society has failed us. Plain and simple, they have become overly complicated, unrealistic to where no one would ever be able to actually achieve what is considered to be the modern moral standard. It kind of reminds me of this one sexual...

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A Double Standard

Chapter 1 Thanks goes to 'Techsan' for editing this story. I am one of those weird people who read erotic stories. Yes, I admit it. Once I start reading them it's hard to stop. Some stories are total trash; of course that is only my opinion. But then you come across a story, not paying any attention to the authors name, you never heard of him or her but the title of the story draws your interest. You decide to click on it and kind of give it a scan through, not really reading it. After you...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 8 NIKAChapter 16 Double Standard

September 27, 1994, Munich, Germany I shook my head and followed Elena into my room. She went straight to the phone and made a call. “«Eine Flasche Champagner für Zimmer 603 bitte, und einige Früchte ... Ja, das wird gut.»” She hung up the phone and walked over and sat on the couch. “Don’t stand there like a fool,” she laughed. “Sit down!” I went over to the couch and sat down, though not too close to Elena. “Elena...” I began to protest, but she interrupted me. “You asked me to...

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Meet me at the Standard

It's the night of my birthday, and you've told me to get dressed up like we were in Vegas and meet you at the bar at the Standard at 8pm. I show up at the bar. It's a warm night; place is busy. I see you across the room, drink in hand, sizing up the place. You look stunning, in an elegant dress that stops just above the knee. We have a couple of drinks while you continue to check the place out, looking at the girls, and the guys. You see a guy you like; taller than me, good looking, and...

Wife Lovers
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A Double Standard

There are no graphic sex scenes in this story. Sorry. You will have to read other stories for that. Comments and critiques are requested and appreciated. Thanks for reading my story. Enjoy. My story is one about the dangers of temptation and how they can totally screw up your life. After what my wife and I had to go through, I felt that warning others of what can happen was the right thing to do. Let me give you a picture of the main players in my little slice of life. My name is Hennessy,...

4 years ago
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A Double Standard

My story is one about the dangers of temptation and how they can totally screw up your life. After what my wife and I had to go through, I felt that warning others of what can happen was the right thing to do. Let me give you a picture of the main players in my little slice of life. My name is Hennessy, John Fitzgerald. I was 30 on my last birthday. My wife is Alyssa is 24 and a fine looking lady she is. Alyssa is tall, for a woman, at 5 feet 10; she has a slender build and a body just right...

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Caravan Cuckolding ndash Part 1

Memories of my youth. I was 20 and just finished my second year at Uni. The summer break was due in a week’s time and my lectures were done so I thought I would head home early and catch up with my old pals. I didn’t want to use what little cash I had left on a train ticket so I decided to hitch hike. Using my student pass I got the early bus from town out to the roundabout on the main trunk road, where I had successfully hitched a lift before. I had brought with me a piece of cardboard on...

3 years ago
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Taweret and the Tales of Heroes Erotic VersionChapter 14 Back at the Party

“And that is my story and how I helped out everyone,” Taweret said to the two of them. Fumi replied as she practically clapped her hands together to give praise to her. Taweret responded in kind by bowing her head a little bit to the rat in front of her. “Yeah, she played a role in waking me up,” Pakhet replied after hearing the story. “It wasn’t easy for us,” she said as she looked sad. “We thought there was a lot more of us that survived. Sure, most of the mythics are the Egyptian and...

3 years ago
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The Amethyst Chronicles Council Retreat Day 3 Torture Session

Introduction: This is a follow up to my Council Retreat Day 1. I wrote this one before Day 2 because this is what was swimming around in my head. I may get to day 2 at some point. Again. this is a total work of fiction and if it offends you, dont read it. I would never wish this upon a real person. Amethyst is a virual character I once portrayed with a very good friend of mine playing my master. I hope you enjoy it. Erebus led an unbound Amethyst into the main hall. The amphitheatre was packed...

2 years ago
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Voyeur in big trouble

My name is Ray, and I've been married to my wife, Ann, for almost 25 years. Ann and I are in our upper 40's. We have two children, a son and daughter who are in college now. Ann is very sexy, 5' 8" tall, 130 lbs., great legs and ass, but she isn't very buxom. Ann and I have a good sex life, but there are a few things that Ann will not experiment with, one of them is anal sex. We've lived in our quiet urban home for 23 years now. Three years ago, we got new next door...

4 years ago
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Becoming Mistress Victoria Part Four

The affair with Mary and Fred lasted for almost two years. They were both subservient to me.  They even invited a few other couples to join us. I found out that Texas has its fair share of closet deviants.I finally found my place in the world and was feeling on top of the world.It all ended suddenly when Mary's father and owner of the company found out about me.The door to my cottage burst open late one night. Mary's father, Leonard grabbed my hair and pulled me roughly to the ground. Mary...

BDSM
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itiswhatitis Wedding 2

Angie is the sweetest teenage girl you can imagine. She has brown hair with blonde high lights, small in stature with heavy legs. Small breasted and she has a near Angelic personellity. One could not ask for a nicer girl. Near Sonia' age of sixteen I would think. I was about to say hello when I noticed she was upset ............. then I noticed way. Two black guys were bothering her. The nearer I got the more of the conversation I picked up. The short version is that they wanted to fuck...

1 year ago
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Eleanors Descent 03

Eleanor’s Descent Chptr 03 Emma returned from the bedroom, red faced but breathing hard. “George has made a real mess up the front of his uniform!” she said. “Eleanor and Teresa are still trembling, what have you done to them?” she added. “I have shown, Teresa that she is not top submissive yourself, or at least an exhibitionist, the way you brought our coffees in the other day” I ventured. “Yes well what of it?” she responded. “Oh Nothing!” I replied. Leading her over to the sofa, I sat her...

Erotic
3 years ago
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My Teen Love Triangle Part 1 Pilot

There were plenty of girls I had an eye for. I’ve never been overly fussy about a girl’s appearance, but there was one girl I had a particular liking to. Call it what you want, infatuation or creepiness, Zoe Becker was someone I’ve never been able to take my eyes off of. She was half Chinese and quite slim, but she was nonetheless gifted with quite large breasts and a composed body. She didn’t flaunt herself like other girls and was very well liked. I was unable to talk to her for years,...

3 years ago
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A Tale of Two NanniesChapter 7

Alex sensed the door opening and closing again, through the plastic shower curtain. She assumed Ronnie needed something. “Is Bob back yet?” she called out. “Bob is,” said Bob, pushing his face through the gap between the curtain and wall. She squeaked and, instinctively, covered her breasts. “You scared the pee out of me!” she accused. “All the drains go to the same place,” he said, grinning. “What?” “Never mind. Ronnie says you two came up with a solution to me going out of my mind...

2 years ago
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What Pam Liked Most

What Pam Liked Most Lesley and I had been swingers for some time. We used to play around with other couples every so often, but we were not hardened-swingers. We started out with soft-swing, having penetration with our respective partners only…this was safer than swapping. Then occasionally we would swap with couples that we had come to know a little better. Lesley had a friend, Pam, who as it happens, had other friends that were lesbians, definitely not bi-sexual like Pam and Lesley, They...

3 years ago
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Dawn and Patti Move To Denver

Dawn and Patti Move to Denver By Kathi Jo Daniels Background: In the first story, Dan Becomes Dawn, Dan had visited former neighbors in Denver, coming out as Dawn, a crossdresser. The next afternoon, at a party attended by some swingers, Dawn had met, and connected with, Patti. In the second story, Dawn Visits Kansas, Dawn travels to appraise Patti's deceased parents' property for a venture capital buyout. Patti and Dawn also enjoying swinging with another couple. In the end,...

3 years ago
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The Most Unlikely

Where is the most unlikely place to pick up a willing sex partner? In that place who would you expect to be the most unlikely person? What if I said a funeral and the person the grieving widow? Well that is where I picked up Hilary Simpson-Jones, a fifty four year old, very severe lady, yes lady. Hilary was a real Lady and the guests at the funeral of her late husband Sir James Simpson-Jones were mostly of that class. Myself I was there only because my best friend had asked me to go with him....

4 years ago
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Change Katie Beginning

Changes Katie: Beginnings - By Katie Lynn My cousin Lisa met me at the airport. She reminded me of Nicole Kidman, just not quite as tall and as pencil-thin. Lisa was, and is, a natural redhead, 26 years old, and she wore a royal blue blazer, matching skirt which reached her mid-thigh, and navy stockings. She highlighted that with small gold earrings and a matching bracelet. She was 5'8" tall around 125 pounds, which made a great figure. I later learned it was 36D, 24, 36. Lisa...

2 years ago
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Lizzie there cannot be anyone better

Her name is Lizzie. She was just 21, looked young for her age, neat body, really nice tits, a lovely face and legs that asked to be spread. The first time she gave him an unbelievable blow job in the car while he fingered her to perfection. Her young cunt was soft, tight and very wet and she really squirmed as he pleasured her. She in turn swallowed all his cum and licked him dry. She was a nurse - and had the perfect bedside manner. The second time she was in her flat, walking up the stairs in...

3 years ago
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Swingers Party Teacher Train

NOTE 1: A thank you for my passionate and thoughtful editors: Steve B and Estragon. BECOMING MY COSTUME: HALLOWEEN TRAIN I moved to a new school this fall and, although I was pretty crazy in college and am rather dynamic in my classroom, I am pretty shy and reclusive with my colleagues. I was the only new teacher in the school and I just didn't seem to fit in. The only other new person was an intern named Heather. We went out for drinks a couple of times, and had shared some rather naughty...

4 years ago
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Online Affair Pt 2

I woke up a few hours later, entwined with my seductress. I looked at Liz and remembered the heated passion that burnt between us. I knew what I had done to my girlfriend but honestly, I didn't care. I had found something that did more than just excite me, it made me feel alive. Liz not only fucked me, she destroyed me with pure bliss. Every kiss, every bite and thrust. All of it came to this one moment of realisation. I needed to keep my little secret. I checked my phone and it was 6:32 am. It...

4 years ago
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Its Midnight and Im LostChapter 2

Thank God that Mara had the good sense to wait until the fight was over before she ran up to hug me. I sheathed my knife and hugged her back. By this time, Martino had done the same for Ireena, and he came to me to thank me for saving Ireena. “Thank you, my friend, for acting so quickly. You are welcome to my house for as long as you want to stay.” I thanked him and asked, “What do we do now? Do we call for the police, or do we handle this ourselves?” “I don’t know what that word ‘police’...

4 years ago
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The first encounter

He stands there waiting in anticipation for the long awaited encounter. He doesn’t know what he is feeling or even how to describe it. He wonders what it will be like, what she will be like. He hopes he is able to recognise her, he starts to worry about not knowing who she is. His head is looking down and she can see that he looks nervous. She thinks she might be but her happiness won’t let it show, she can imagine the thoughts he is having, how much he might be thinking of things. At first...

3 years ago
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ChrisCrossed conclusion

"Chris..." I started, "did you..." I looked at her. There was the usual trace of amusement on her lovely black face, but her eyes were as wide and surprised as my own. "What the bloody...?" She suddenly rolled over and picked up the bell from the nightstand. "Chris!" she called her brother, "get in here!" A very sheepish transvestite-Chris, not quite hiding a guilty grin, slowly opened the door and peeked in. "Yes, darling?" he asked. "Don't 'yes darling' me!" his sister...

4 years ago
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BJJones the Story of My LifeChapter 93

Sarah had her hand in her crotch slowly moving her fingers with her eyes staring at me. Her eyes never left mine as I closed the gap between us. When I reached her I extended my hand and helped her up. I kissed her softly. She was beyond wanting soft. We immediately went full mouth, our tongues playing a game. When we broke the kiss I led her to the chair. We were met there by the Vicky, Lorrie, Ching Lee, Marcy and Jenny. The conquest of Sarah Grayson was about to take place. It was going...

2 years ago
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Anna said she would anything for drugs

She laughed afterwards to think it was so easy. A mouthful of cum and she got a fix. She thought it was a good deal. She didn’t have to part with money. Even better. Three days later she fronted up again and again she was on her knees sucking the dealer’s cock to get her fix. The dealer realised that she would do anything to get a fix and so he decided that a blowjob was not enough. The next time Anna fronted up he demanded that she strip so he could fuck her. He was careful to wear a condom...

1 year ago
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The Hotel

My wife and I are a couple who are very much in love. I would die for her and I have no doubt that she would die for me. The only problem we have is sex. Don't get me wrong, the sex between us is awesome. It seems that I have developed a problem in getting an . We both thought that maybe we could fulfill some of our fantasies and that would help. A third party joining us in the bedroom for instance. This is something that we both have thought about for a very long time. After checking the...

Erotic
3 years ago
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Sharing my girlfriend and her mom pt5

"Are you okay?" Amy asked. We lay in my bed together, a tangle of limbs and sheets. She had covertly spent the night, coming over via the oak tree between our houses. I was thankful my parents were detached and aloof. They didn't even bother coming to my side of the house anymore. While a locked door bought us some time if needed, I was glad I didn't need to rely on it."I'm fine," I said."Are you sure? After all, last night was pretty intense. Not just physically.""No, I'm okay, I promise. I...

1 year ago
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Runaway TrainChapter 114

Much to my chagrin, Ryan and Jill were prepared to depart San Diego – and Liz’s assessment of the airplane was entirely correct. It was almost two in the morning by the time we got back to Nashville. A storm in the flyover states forced us to divert northward until we wound up on almost the exact path we would have taken if we had been stopping in Cleveland for our parents. My Friday morning began way too early for my tastes. We had scheduled a therapy session when we thought we’d be...

2 years ago
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Kaise Meri Behan Bani Kothe Ki Randi

Hello friends kaise hai aap sab, aaj mai jo kahani likhne wala hu woh meri behan ki hai , kaise meri behan kothe ki randi baani. Mai aapko meri behan ke bare mai baata du, uska naam smita hai who 25 yr ki hai uska figure 36 30 38 hai, dikhne mai gori aur mast maal lagti, aapko pata chal gaya hoga ki meri behan kaise hogi. Who gand bhi bahut matkake chalti hai. Woh hamesha jeans aur skirt phenti hai, ab mai kahani pe aata hu. Ye baat pichle saal ki hai, mai mumbai ka rehne wala hu, mujhe...

3 years ago
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Who Is Ch 04

…But your first time was so awful how could you even have sex again so soon? I have always been intrigued by sex but there was something more to it for me… something physical. Something inside me kept driving me to try it again and if I went too long without trying it I would get so horny that I would have broke down anyway. So your second time was better? Amazingly! Yes. What did you do after that? In the long run or immediately? Both. Well, right after, I had to have more so I went...

3 years ago
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Shes PregnantChapter 8

Luz took real good care of me, feeding me and then making sure my balls didn't take a night off to recover. She was an energetic fuck, as opposed to Darla, who was more slow and romantic. She sucked me until I could drive nails with my cock, then bounded on it like a pogo stick, making happy noises until I hosed her insides down with it. Afterwards, she draped herself on my chest and fiddled with the fuzz there. "Boss, you gonna make babies with Luz?" she asked, looking up at me after a...

3 years ago
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The Memory Editor

"All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. In the event that they are canonically underage, their appearance here is in an AU in which they are of age." The Memory Editor allows you to do exactly what it sounds like. Edit the memories of others. Made by a drunk higher power on a bet, the device has fallen into mortal hands in recent years. Choose where the device lands and who gets to wield its powers.

Mind Control
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The morning after with a new cummer

The last time all my friends got together to play I had an interesting experience the next morning. I had put on my panties after play time, and like usual we all crash and normally the next morning one by one they all leave. This time I was awaken by the feeling of fingers gently caressing my panty covered cock. It was Marty, he was staring at my growing cock as it filled up my panties. He said he didn't mean to wake me but couldn't help seeing what it was like to play with a cock that's...

4 years ago
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Remembering Johnny

I haven’t seen Johnny Marquart in at least 30 years and probably closer to 35. I was six when I first moved into the housing project. Johnny and Bobby lived across the street on the circle with their mother Pearl, there little brother Bunker, and their sisters Cathy and Flossie and little sister Maryanne. I don’t remember the first time I met them. I believe Johnny was a little older than me, he was kinda the leader in the little group of friends I hung around then. I remember he had blond...

3 years ago
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A surprise weekend for my wife and her brother

We were all setting around the kitchen table enjoying some cocktails and laughing when the conversation turned to sex. Not too surprising when you think about the four of us. My wife's brother and his wife were really close friends and no topic was out of reach, so sex was normally one that came up soon or later when the four of us were together.We had gotten together for a weekend at the beach but as luck would have it the weather decided not to cooperate so we started to cocktail early at a...

3 years ago
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Anne and MaryChapter 35 Marys Christmas

I got home a couple of days before Christmas Eve, and spent a little of the pre-Christmas time with mom and dad, most of it at the ranch. Somehow, mom didn't seem to notice I wasn't wearing a bra, and I tried not to wear anything that would make her notice. I told Aunt Bessie and Beth all about the study group and our guys and the horses and the business. I had brought a folder of copies Alex made of Will's drawings, the nudes of me, some of the erotic stuff. I gave Aunt Bessie a color...

4 years ago
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To the bush and back

Part 1 We have been driving for hours. Having left just after work we hit the bumpy dirt road just after 7pm. You look over to me in anticipation as my foot lifts from the pedal and we settle into a smooth drive. Weeks we have waited for this opportunity to get away from everyone and spend a long weekend together. The drive has been relatively uneventful. Hours of small talk have passed and apart from my hand on your leg, nothing else has had you all excited. I roll the windows down and...

3 years ago
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Shadow on the EdgeChapter 30

There was a stack of folders on my desk when I showed up Monday morning and the first thing I did was move them somewhere else. I then started through the training syllabus. This is the heart of a training program. What we are teaching the people in the classes. I wasn't pleased with much that I saw. There was too much fluff and not enough meat. I wanted our people to know how to fight, not salute. If they couldn't fight then we didn't want them regardless of how well they saluted. I...

2 years ago
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A Man on an Island Ch 03

***Well, you know what they say: Into every life… But this is Cale. It never rains – not while there’s a hurricane as a possibility. This is Cale’s life and it’s never been an easy one. When I write romance, I try to stay mindful of the way that life – with all of its warts just seldom lays out a smooth pathway. There are bumps and stumps and Holy Hannah, the mosquitoes are as big as… Oh. Sorry, that was another story. Anyway. I seldom write about good guys or bad guys unless I need it to be...

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Break time for Kathy

Kathy was 35 years old, but didn’t look it. She was slightly built, with thin but shapely legs, and a modest bust. Her black hair had not a single silver strand yet. She easily could pass for ten years younger. She loved her job, teaching her fifth grade class. The k**s were still k**s. Cute, inquisitive, often eager to learn.Afterward, she wondered what made her do it. She’d been feeling so horny. And she felt so sexy. So on that day, she just “forgot” to put on her panties. Her...

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Lucy Is A Good Girl

I texted, "Mmmmm, I'm just saying, I'd let him take me on that desk."Her friend replied, "Lucy, you're such a perv. He's a teacher. I bet he's married.""Mr. Williams is divorced, and relax, I'm just imagining. Imagining his strong arms wrapped around me. Both of us naked.""Lol, I mean he does have nice arms."I replied, "Exactly, I'm just saying, I'd bang him and blow him too. Whatever he wanted. I bet he'd go down on me too.""Lucy, I'm teaching a class here. Is it getting...

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