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Kahani shoro hoti hey jab men usa ke ek shopping mall men tha, kuch
Kapray khareed raha tha. Us shop me ladies or gents dono ke kapray
Biktay they. Men ne ek colourful shirt or dress pant try ki or change
Room se bahir nikal kar mirror men un kapron ko dekh raha tha ke
Kesay lagtay hen. Mere saath wala change room (stall) ka darwaza
Khulla or ek 40 sala american lady nikli jo ek jeans try kar rahi
Thee or uski jeans kafi tight thee. Lekin us ne mujhe dekh kar
Mauskura dya sharam se ke uski jeans bohat tight thee lekin phir bhi
Wo apnay aap ko dekh rahi thee mirror men.
Uske boobs shayad 38 c they, waist maybe 30 lekin hips theek thaak
Barray thay 40. Usne mujhe dekha or uski aankhon se malum hua ke wo
Kafi khush thee meri body dekh kar lekin meri aankhen uske boobs or
Gaand ko dekh rahi theen or ham dono ne notice kya ke ham ek doosray
Ko kis nazar se dekh rahay hen.
Kher kuch der men wo apnay change room men wapas chali gai kuch kahay
Bagher lekin meri aankhon men ghoornay ke baad. Mujhe malum nahi hoa
Ke wo upset thee ya interested thee lekin bas wo ghoortay hua apnay
Change room men ghus gai. Men ne bhi apney change room men jaa kar
Apnay kapray change kar lye.
Jab men bahar nikla to wo ja chuki thee to men cashier ke paas line
Men lag gaya or ek dam note kya ke koi mere peechay khara hey lekin
Men ne koi interest show nahi kya ke kon line men mere peechay hey.
Ek dam wo boli “those cloths did look very nice on you, did you like
My jeans?” men ne dekha ke ye to wohi lady hey, men ne jawab dya
Ke “yes they look great on you”. To usne haath barha kar kaha ke ”
Hi, i am louisa” or men ne uska haath milatay huay kaha ke “hello and
My name is jameel”.
Kher ham line men agay bartay gay or meri baari aai pay karnay ki or
Men ne pay kya, itnay men wo kehnay lagi “are you done with your
Shopping or do you have more to do?” men ne jawab dya ke, “oh no i am
Done.” to wo boli “i still have to look for a shirt and i need some
One to give an honest opinion, do you have a few minutes you can
Spend with me in the mall?”
To men ne kaha “oh sure”. Or is tarha us ne apni jeans ke paisay dye
Or ham wahan se niklay. Wo ek ladies ke store men gai or usne chand
Ek blouse pakray jo ke tight t-shirt ke tarha they lekin unke color
They, other wise you t-shirt hi they or kehnay lagi ke wo unko try
Karna chahti hey or mera opinion lena chahti hey.
Jab wo fitting room se bahar nikli to men dekh ke dang reh gaya, ek
Pink tight t-shirt pehni hoi thee or saath men wohi jeans pehan kar
Nikli jo usne abhi doosri shop se khareedi thee. T-shirt kafi short
Thee or tight bhi thee, uske boobs ubhar kar dikh rahay they kyonke
Usne bra nahi pehni thee or boobs ke kuch niche tak t-shirt thee,
Uska belly nanga dikh raha tha, wah kya white skin thee jo ke malmal
Ki tarha chamak rahi thee, men ye dekh kar dang reh gaya. Uska wo t-
Shirt itna patla tha ke uske pink nipples pooray dikh saktay thay or
Pata chal raha tha ke nipple ke topay kharay they or meri taraf point
Kar rahay they. Uski gaand bhi ab clearly dikh rahi thee os tight
Jeans men.
Wo boli “what do you think jameel?” men ne hanstay hoe or oske boobs
Ke taraf dekhtay hoe poocha “think about what? What part?” wo samaj
Gai ke men khoob impressed hoon or jab men ne uski aankhn men dekha
To wo mere lund ki taraf dekh rahi thee lekin men abhi hard nahi hoa
Tha. Phir wo meri aankon men dekhtay hoe ek baar ghoomi or boli ke
Mera out fit kesa laga…”how do you like the outfit.” men ne hastay
Hoe jawab dya “i dont like it at all.”
Wo ek dam ruk gai or meri aankhon men ghoortay hoe heran thee or
Poocha ke “what? You dont like it?” men ne hastay hue jawab
Dya, “well the cloths are hiding your such beautiful body so of
Course i hate these cloths” is par ham dono barra hassay.
Ye suntay hi wo sharam se laal ho gai or change room me dobara ghus
Gai. Is bar wo apnay normal kapray pehen kar bahir nikli or kahnay
Lagi ke wo ye do tops khareed rahi hey, wo dono ek hi type ke they
Lekin ek pink tha or doosra black tha.
Usne paisay dya or ham shop se niklay, to wo boli, “would you like to
Get a coffee?” men ne kaha ke bilkol or ham ek cafe men jaa kar beth
Gai or ham dono ne coffee order ki. Wo kehne lagi ke wo ek haftay
Pehlay is shehar men aai hey or usko ziada malum nahi hey is sheher
Ke baray men. Bato bato me malum hua ke wo ek school teacher hey or
Uski transfer is sheher men abhi hoi hey or wo kisi ko nahi jaanti.
Wo divorced thee or uska ek bata tha jo uske ex-hasband ke paas tha.
Wo northern ek sheher se aai thee jahan achi khasi thand parti hey or
Miami sheher jahan ham they kabhi nahi aai. Usne itna hot climate
Nahi dekha tha or beach to bohat kam gai thee. To men ne kaha ke
Yahan ka beach khasa khoobsoorat hey to wo boli ke kya tum mujhe
Miami sheher ka beach dikhao gay?
Men ne kaha haan haan kyon nahi, to wo boli lekin kal se usko school
Ja kar teaching shoro karni hey or wo morning or evening sessions
Dono teach kar rahi hey, usko aglay weekend se pehlay to koi chutti
Nahi milni to men ne kaha ke phir aaj sham ko chaltay hen. Wo bohat
Khush hoi or boli to theek hay phir kitnay bajay chalen.
Men ne kaha ke men tumko 8 pm ko kaheen se pick kar leta hoon. Usne
Kaha ke tum mujhe yaheen se pick kar lena kyonke men ziada door nahi
Hoon is maal se or men apni car yaheen chor dongi.
Men ne kaha theek hey, or phir ham coffee pee kar wahan se chal
Parray. Os waqt koi dopeher ke 4 baj rahay they. Men usko uskki car
Tak chorr kar bye kaha or phir apni gari men ghar chala aya.
Shaam ko 7 pm men shower le kar ready ho gaya or kyonke beach jaa
Rahay they men ne ek loose shirt or bermuda shorts pehni jo ke mere
Ghutno tak thee. Or men mall chal gaya or 8 baje men pohanch gaya.
Wo 8:10 per wahan pohanchi or usne wohi pink top or ek skirt pehen
Rakhi thee jo ke uski thighs ko aadha cover kar rahi thee or loose
Thee. Uski white legs itni chinki or chamak rahi thee ke men bayaan
Nahi kar sakta. Or wo bhi naha kar aai thee kyonke uske baal abhi bhi
Geelay they or usne thora sa makup kya hua tha …. She looked hot !
~!!
Kher ham ne hi kaha or meri car ki taraf chalay. Mere paas us
Zamanay men ek 2 seater sports car thi jo ke stick shift (gear wali)
Gari thee. Uske paas automatic thee to jab wo car men bethi to gear
Shifter ko dekh kar usne haath gear per rakha or jese ke uski muth
Maar rahi ho muskuratay hoe boli ke “wow i love a joy stick, i mean a
Stick shift car” its a lot more control and very powerful. Men bhi
Uska matlab samajh gaya or muskura dya.
Jab ham drive kar rahay they to idhar udhar ki baten kar rahay they,
Wo mere bare me poochnay lagi or men uske baare men.
Kher jab ham beach par pohanchay to hardly koi nahi tha, kyonke log
Ziada tar tan karna pasand kartay hen or us waqt sham ho chucki thee
To log ja chuckay thay. Ham beach par ja kar car kharri ki or walk
Karnay chalay gai. Usne thori der baad kaha ke mujhe apnay sandle
Utarne hen kyonke ham beach par sand men chal rahay thay to usne ek
Haath mere arm par pakara or doosray haath se apnay sandle utarne
Lagi. Sandle utar kar jab wo khari hoi to dobara mere bazo ko zor zor
Se daba kar boli ke lagta hey ke tum work out (exercise) khoob kartay
Ho to men ne kaha haan men karta hoon.
Phir wo mere saath beach per walk karnay lagi or kuch der tak ham ne
Ek doosray ko touch nahi kya lekin thandi hawa ka ek jhonka aya or wo
Dono baazon se mera arm pakar lya or kaha ke mujhe thand lag rahi
Hey. Ham dono ruk gai or men ne jab uski taraf dekha to wo meri
Aankhon men ghoor rahi thee or kehnay lagi “i am feeling cold, please
Hold me.” to men ne usko apni bahon men lya or uski back par men rub
Karnay laga usko warm karnay ke lye. Lekin uske nipple jo mere chest
Per rub karnay lagay or uske barray mammay bhi to men to apnay aap ko
Rok na saka or mara lund khara honay laga. Uski hight sirf 5.3″ or
Men 5.11″ hoon to jab mere land khara honay laga to uske pet ko
Lagnay laga. Usne mehsoos to kar lya tha or wo apna sar peechay kar
Ke meri aankhon or mere honto ko dekhnay lagi, ye hint tha ke wo kiss
Karna chahti hey or ham ne kiss karna shoro kar dya.
Ham ek doosray ke moon men apni zubaan daal kar khoob zoor se french
Kiss karnay lagay. Or hamari bodies bhi ab or tight ho kar ek doosray
Se chipak kar enjoy karnay lagi. Men ne apnay dono haath uski barri
Si gand par rakh kar uski gand dabana shoro kar dya.
Uske dono bazu mere neck par they or wo zor zor se mujhe kiss kar
Rahi thee or men uske hont kaat or choos raha tha. Phir wo mujh se
Juda hote gehri saanson me boli ke chalo gari men bethtay hen, mujhe
Thand lag rahi hey or mere dono haath pakar kar dabanay lagi.
Usne phir apnay sandle uthai or ham car ke taraf chal paray. Parking
Lot khali tha or ham akailay thay, to joon hi ham car men bethay ek
Dam hamne kis karna shoro kar dya or apni apni seaton men bethey hoe
Thay.
Men ne apna ek haath uski sholder par rakha or phir uski mamom ko t-
Shirt ke uper se dabana shoro kar dya, uskay nipple khoob ubhray hoe
Thay or mujh se raha na gaya or men ne uska to uske boobs se ooper
Slide kya or uske honto ko chor kar uske mamay or nipple ko choosnay
Laga or halkay halkay bite karnay laga … Wah kya mammay thay !!!
Wo halki halki awaz me saans letay hoe kehnay lagi “oh god, yesssssss
Yessssssss jameel yessss mmmmmmm yes”
Men uske dono mamon ko haath men pakar kar daba raha tha, kabhi ek
Nipple to kabhi doosra nipple kaat kaat kar chooose raha tha. Itni
Der men uska haath mere land ko oooper aa gaya or meri shorts ke
Ooper se he wo mera lund ko sehelnay lagi ……
Kuch der uske nipple choosnay ke baad men ne apnay shorts ke button
Kholay or land bahar aa gaya, uski nazar land se nahi hat rahi thee
Or wo apnay haaton se usko ooper se neechay tak ahista ahista sehel
Rahi thee. Men ne bhi uski skirt ke neeche oski panti ko jab haath
Lagay to usne apni taange phela deen or jab men ne uski choot ko
Touch kya to panti pehnay hoe bhi wo itni gili thee ke men bata nah
Sakta, men ne panti ko ek side per kya or apni finger men ne choot
Men daali, wo itni smooth thi ke ek dum uski hot gili choot men ghus
Gai or wo mmmmmmmmm yesssssssss yesssssssss kehne lagi.
Men uski aankhon men dekh raha tha lekin uski aankhen band theen or
Wo kampnay lagi, uska pehla orgasm achanak shoro ho gaya, to men ne
Or zor se doosri finger bhi uski choot men daal di or osko or zor se
Finger fuck karnay laga or wo ek haath se apna mamma dabanay lagi or
Apnay hont par apni zubaan phernay lagi or uski tangen or phel gaeen
Or wo seat se kuch or aagay ho gai to men ne uske ek boob apnay moon
Men la lya or uska barra sa pink nipple katnay or choosnay laga, wo
Ooncha ooncha kehnay lagi or cheeknay lagi …. “aaaaah yesssssss
Yesssssssss i am cumming yessssssss aahhhhhhha ahhhhhhh oooh jameel
Yesssssssssss aaaaaaaaaaaah !!!” or wo zor zor se kampnay lagi or ek
Hath se mera land bhi sehal rahi thee.
Uska orgasm itna strong tha ke mera haath gila ho gya or oska pani
Floor mat par tapaknay laga. Usne aankhen khooleen or ek dam meri
Taraf aa kar mujhe paglon ke tarha kiss karnay lagi. Or kehnay
Lagi “jameel i want that cock of yours.. Or khud apni panti utar li
Or floor mat par phenk di. Men driver seat par tha or ek dam wo khud
Apni tang utha kar meri taraf barri or apne chootar stearing wheel ki
Taraf kar ke mere tango ke ooper bethney lagi or mera lund ek hath se
Pakar lya or apni choot ke taraf kar ke mere lund per beth gai.
Wo kafi tight thee lekin itni gili thee ke mera lund asani se uski
Choot men ghus gaya. Mera moon uske mamon ke samnay tha to men ne
Uske mamon ko choosna shoro kar dya or wo ooper neechay ooper neechay
Hone lagi or uska sar kabhi aagay to kabhi peechay hota or uskay baal
Ek pagal larki ki tarha aagay peechy phel rahay thay or wo zor zor
Se cheekh rahi thee. Kyonke us area men koi doosra nahi tha or
Andhera bhi tha to mujhe koi fikar nahi thee ke koi sun lega lekin ye
Orat bohat hi loud thee or cheek cheek kar ke rahi thee “yess fuck me
Fuck me hard yeah oh yeah fuck me jameel fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Yessssssssss aaaaaaaaaah yessssssss fuck me harder harder harder
Yessssssss” or bas wo cheekhti gai… Kuch der men wo phir jhar gai
Or wo kamptay kamptay mere ooper girnay lagi lekin men abhi nahi
Tayar tha jharnay ke lya…….
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LesbianNote from the author: The story is in Italian as I realized it is too hard for me to keep writing in English, but I will probably translate it later on. ---------------------------- Capitolo 3: Rachel Matt sedeva al tavolo della cucina di Steve. Una massa indistinta di capelli viola le ondeggiava davanti al viso ogni volta che si muoveva. Indossava ancora il pigiama prestatole da Chelsea. "Non riesco proprio a credere di aver avuto bisogno di un...
It was hot. Dust-eating, butt numbing hot as I rode the trail from California into the Arizona territory. Tombstone was planning a big Independence Day shindig that year since eighteen hundred and eighty two was a territorial anniversary. Even though I was still more than a hundred and fifty miles away I'd met up with slower moving groups heading in that direction. The trail was crowded with buckboards carrying weary families, with children whining about the heat. Big, clanking wagons loaded...
Hermione: Just think of Emma Watson or google her or something Hagrid: Big guy, like 9 feet tall, kinda fat, long bristly beard and hair. Harry: Skinny, untidy black hair, glasses, scar on his forehead Ron: tall, red hair, freckles “Where are you going?” Ron asked. Hermione, one foot out the portrait hole looked back at Ron and Harry, who were playing a game of Wizard’s Chess in front of the fire in the Gryffindor common room. “I’m just going down to see Hagrid. I need...
Hermione walked towards the libary to meet up with Ginny - who had asked Hermione if she could help her with studying for the OWLS. The mere thought of studying sent Hermione into a frenzy of delight! What would she teach the young Ginny? Transfiguration? Defense Against The Dark Arts? Oh! Hermione did not care which subject, for she loved them all. She walked into the libary and proceeded to look for Ginny - she overheard several people talking, "man, I never knew she could be that hot -...
We took an Uber down to the museum, and we were having a great time socializing on the way. The Monet exhibit had been sold out for weeks and as we preceded toward the exhibit hall where the Monet exhibit was housed, we were all very excited as we waited in the museum lobby for our scheduled time. We were soon allowed to go in and as soon as we started to walk around the Monet exhibit, it was apparent just how packed it was. The museum kept the lighting low, probably so it wouldn’t damage...
297 PT1 The last atonement! This in pt1and 2 is a 100% true story as given to me by the lady concerned, some features of it some will find distasteful and normally I would not deal with in my normal course of writing, but because its true I have included the whole sorry story in her own very precise wordsThe last atonement! I was going through a bad patch emotionally, things were very difficult at home and I was in a rather dark place, I knew I needed some release from the mental struggle of my...
Chapter Thirty-Four – Harry Gets Hermione Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mf, mf, exhib, grope, magic, mc, reluc, spank, unif Since acquiring the fabled Spellbook of Desires from the strange and frankly disturbing salesman at the Quidditch World Cup, Harry had not once used it to seduce Hermione Granger into having some hot teenage sex with him. Ron and half...
Harry Potter, "The Boy Who Lived", was beyond mad. He was seethingly angry. He had just been out on a date with Cho Chang, the girl he had had a crush on since his 3rd year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft & Wizardry. Thing had looked up over the past few months. Cho actually seemed to be liking him! It had taken him ages to screw up the courage to ask her our, but he couldn't have wished for a better response. She had accepted immediately. However, once out on the date, Harry found...
Cindy and I had been married for two years. I had just finished giving her an orgasm with my tongue when she said, "I wish I could come when we fuck. My friends tell me those internal orgasms are much deeper and longer."When we married I had very little experience. I wasn't sure about Cindy's past but she wouldn't talk about it. In those early days I was clumsy and came quickly. But I soon learned how to bring her off with my fingers and tongue. But she never came during intercourse...
ToysShe clearly remembered one of their first dates in the library when she convinced Viktor to meet up with her in the back of the library, a usually secluded area that was home to old, mismatched couches. Hermione was a bit nervous before Viktor showed up. None of the few students in the library had wandered to the vacant area but the idea hadn't been pushed out of her mind. She had chosen not to wear her customary robes, but went with a more casual outfit. Nothing slutty, but something a...
Note: There is a hint of gay near the end but it does not go into any detail and it should not deter you from reading the story. I apologize in advance. It is just the way the story took me. Chapter One: The beginning My sister Stacey and I were bored! We were on vacation with our parents. We were way back in Yellowstone National Park. We were stuck there for the next three weeks. We were in hell! Mom and Dad had planned on a one-month vacation in the boondocks all year. They...
One way ticket by Elaine © 2017 (based on an original story idea by Petite Pierre.) This story was inspired after reading a rough google translation version of a story that was written in French by Petit Pierre. At first I did think about making a better more accurate translation but as I started it was easier to do a complete rewrite adding parts that hadn't previously existed and modifying other parts extensively. This new version is around 60% longer and is obviously no longer...
Atonement How a simple essay spawned a global movement Much has been made of man's inhumanity to man, but sadly, the notion of man's inhumanity to women has been under developed. This essay proposes to explore the methods men have used during the span of recorded history to control the minds, mold the bodies and silence the voices of women. This is not comprehensive, but does touch on some of the more insidious methods, as well as the obvious. With the woefully late...
The Education of Simone - Part 1When the college president called her to her office Simone thought she knew what was up. She had been blackmailing one of her professors into giving her a passing grade although it was obvious she failed the course. Simone, a strikingly beautiful 19 year old blonde, was accustomed to using her sexy looks to get out of trouble.Her parents knew of Simone's naughty ways, that's why they sent her to this all girl's college in the suburbs of Paris. But they never...
THE AGONY OF SIMONE A fantasy tale by Cordoza "Very well then you little slut, don't talk! We really don't care if it meanswe can gain so much more pleasure from watching your beautiful body writhein torment," the colonel cupped her firm breast and whispered into her ear, "Youhave no idea what we can and 'will' do to the most intimate parts of you bodyif you continue to keep silent," then she twisted the girl's nipple painfully. The beginning April, 1942, and in a small French provincial town a...
I am of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually. I have a very strong sex drive - and I love having sex with an audience. One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday...
I am of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually. I have a very strong sex drive - and I love having sex with an audience. One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday...
Linda introduced Gen. Matilda MacArthur from intelligence to Jason’s group. “Matilda is the brains of our Intelligence outfit. She has already met with Major Connie Ross. They have been hard at work together, which is why you didn’t meet her at lunch. She will update you on what we know and have been thinking.” Matilda stood up to speak, “We have returned your senior intelligence assets back to the planet together with some of our people. “We are attempting to assess if there are other...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 5 Par Loulou Note : cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. Chapitre 21 - Une jolie secr?taire Sam se r?veilla en pensant que jamais il n'avait si bien dormi. Comme Chris dormait encore, il prit son petit d?jeuner en silence. Quand il entendit Chris arriver derri?re lui, Sam leva la t?te pour recevoir un baiser. "Sammy, tu as l'air...
Very important author’s notes: The spark for this lewd tale came from reading Harry Potter. Regardless of whether you like or dislike the movies or books, imagine how exciting it would be to utilize the ability to go back into someone’s memory and observe what happened to them at a certain point in time. These memories are stored in a stone receptacle . . . called a pensieve. A witch or wizard can extract their own memories or another person’s . . . and stores them in the pensieve, and reviews...
Missed Opportunities As told to Lionel All my life I have been sheltered. My parents didn’t want me to be polluted by this wicked world. When I was thirteen I was even taken out of school and my mother taught me at home. I was not allowed to wear any of the cool fashions that other girls wore. I was only allowed to wear dresses. They were not the most figure flattering clothes around either. When I look back at those days I guess the best way to describe me was mousy. When it came to...
Author’s note: This story is among the first that I ever wrote (I’ve been writing for three years now). I have written fifty stories (almost a million words) since but never quite figured out what to do with this piece. So here it is; I hope you enjoy it and that you’ll let me know what you think in any [email protected] By: JackieAudrey Cummings hung up the phone as a shiver of anticipation raced through her forty year old body. Judy McKay was bringing over a thirteen year old young...
WARNINGS: Contains transgender themes, Sci-Fi, explicit sex, mild violence, bad words, and strange ideas. It has only the strange things that dribble from my head. If you are not old enough, mature enough, open minded enough, and especially not smart enough to stop reading should you find yourself becoming offended viewing such a story, don't! I hereby grant permission to post this story, make it available for download, or send it to a one or more of your kinky friends, as long...
My old time girlfriend Maura had invited me to her home. The excuse was having a few drinks, but she wanted to introduce me her new boyfriend.We sat around a low table, just a small group of good friends. My loving Victor was sitting close to my side,The brand new boyfriend Tyrone wasn’t what I was expecting. Maura usually went for men in their late thirties, blond bachelors mostly, with blue eyes and owners of a nice car…But this guy Tyrone wasn’t like that, at all. He was athletic, muscular,...
Hades gritted his teeth, fingers twitching at his side. He was panting, drips of sweat running down his bare back, his shoulders, his forehead, soaking the blindfold. It annoyed him, though it was fine silk, he fought the impulse to take it off. He had been preparing for this night, deep in the caves that span the foundations of the Alsitor mountain range, and his role as [prisoner/guest/slave/student] was not one he had volunteered for without heavy consideration. He didn't blame his beloved...
Fantasy & Sci-FiStaying in a hotel is sexy. A good hotel, that is. No matter how humdrum your life is, when you dress yourself knowing that in a few hours you will become a mysterious and sophisticated stranger strolling across some beautiful lobby, people can’t be sure you’re not some hot shot entrepreneur, oil tycoon, or secret agent. It’s fun, and feeling like the world is watching is seductive. You preen a little. I know you do. I’ve seen it a hundred times. I’m the man in the lobby with the answer to a...
TabooThe Feminization of Simone By Simone Clark I was an everyday guy. I had a good job, happy relationship, money, and a nice place to live. I also had a secret, my alter ego Simone. I had some friends in the TG community but for the most part I kept to myself, living with the fear of exposure. I did spend a lot of time in chat rooms, portraying myself as Simone and often engaging in very hot chat with others. While I was in the chat rooms I was fully dressed as Simone, this helped...
This is a Story about my , her best friend and me. I’m Josh, a high school senior, 18 years old. I weigh around 180 pounds and am 5’10”. I have shoulder length straight black hair and light brown eyes. I was captain of the Basketball team. My Girlfriends name was Ashley. She was 18 as well. She was 5’3”; she has black hair with red streaks at the time. Her body was 34C-24-32. She was the sexiest and most beautiful girl in town. We had been dating since school. We had slept together often and...
Group Sexby Diomedes050465 Gang Banged Simone Richards had been born poor white-trash and had married just short of her eighteenth birthday, a marriage that had lasted barely fifteen months, he had beaten her, whored her out to his friends and turned her into a street hooker. The trouble was that after she had finally had the courage to walk out she had no means of supporting herself except on her back or with her mouth. She was however a natural beauty and quickly became an expensive escort...
Introduction: Ron Popeil offers a new invention called The Spartan Spitter. Introducing the Spartan Spitter Story: #25 Copyright 2005 Written: February 06 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Imagine yourself sitting in your favorite easy chair, nagging wife finally went to bed, or those unruly daughters disregarded your rules and ran out again,...