KERRI OR KERRIE
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Kerri was almost ready to flip her fourth house. The first one had made only a marginal profit due to some unforeseen issues that had cost both time and money. But she had learned some valuables lessons, and more importantly, had managed to meet her financial obligations with the bank. That made it easier to get a second loan for her next project. When she flipped that one, she had come much closer to her estimated profit and was forming relationships with the bank and some other...
HistoricalKerri and I were best friends but two nights before we were lovers, both of us experiencing our first lesbian experience. Although it may have seemed that this would make our relationship awkward, it almost made us stronger as far as a friendship went. We were both so turned on that when we talked to each other on the phone on Saturday night we had passionate phone sex, talking about our other deep desires and planing for the next time we would hang out together, alone. Monday came. I...
Kerri Car Needs MOTKerri’s takes her car into the garage on Monday morning as the MOT ran out on Saturday , she sees the manager and say I hope my little car doesn’t need a lot of work as money is tight at the moment , the manager replies I am sure it will fly thought the test no problem if not I am sure that we can work some thing out he jokingly repliesKerri return to the garage at 4.50 to find the mechanic washing up and locking the place up , she sees the manager who say your cars passed...
Introduction: Mark returns from 6 months in Thailand and begins turning his wife into his sex toy. Tattoos and piercings are a big part of his new fetish, Chapter 01 – First Tattoos and The Biker Bar Kerrie tugged at the bottom of her tiny white half-top, trying to keep it from riding up any higher than it had to. It was no use. Mark insisted she buy it two sizes too small and she was lucky it covered as much of her as it did. Mark opened the front door of the bar. The loud music and...
Introduction: Kevin starts asserting control, Kerrie gets another tattoo and a facial from Kevin Chapter 03 – A New Tattoo and a Facial Why dont I go get the car. You stay her and keep Kerrie company, all right? Mark patted his wifes ass and smiled at Kevin. I expect you can protect her from any of the boys inside who might get the wrong idea. Kevin smiled and slid his hand down Kerries back, underneath the waistband of the panty-skirt. Hed given them back to her after she finished her dance...
Kerrie tugged at the bottom of her tiny white half-top, trying to keep it from riding up any higher than it had to. It was no use. Mark insisted she buy it two sizes too small and she was lucky it covered as much of her as it did. Mark opened the front door of the bar. The loud music and cigarette smoke hit her like a fist. "Come on, honey. We're right on time." Kerrie took a deep breath and walked in just ahead of him. She wrapped her arm around his, trying to make herself...
“Why don’t I go get the car. You stay her and keep Kerrie company, all right?” Mark patted his wife’s ass and smiled at Kevin. “I expect you can protect her from any of the boys inside who might get the wrong idea.” Kevin smiled and slid his hand down Kerrie’s back, underneath the waistband of the panty-skirt. He’d given them back to her after she finished her dance inside. “I’ll keep her safe.” Mark laughed and tossed his keys in the air, catching them with his other hand. “Don’t be...
“Permanent?” Kevin asked. Mark nodded. “So, no kids?” Mark shook his head. “No kids.” Kerrie perked up at that. A lot of things had changed since he came back four weeks ago, but this was the first time the subject of kids had ever come up. He couldn’t make a decision like that unilaterally. “For now,” she said softly. Mark turned and looked at her. “Did you say something?” “Mark, I’m loving what you’re doing, but...” “You do understand that you don’t have a...
by Gail Holmes “You just have to try harder, if your father finds that you’re slipping behind he’ll go ballistic, you know how much he’s paying out at the moment, and if he thinks it’s being wasted!” Kerry looked up from the table, she knew her mother meant well. “It’s the noise mother, I just can’t seem to take it all in, its so distracting, everyone seems to be talking at the same time!” she informed her mother. “Something has to be done, you must listen...
Kerry Daniels was a very mature lady at twenty four years old. She should be though, she had graduated from high school at age thirteen then college at sixteen and grad school at seventeen. Kerry had acquired fluency in seven languages then gone on to computer sciences. She had applied for and gotten the job as interpreter of the foreign mail coming to and from the large division of an international corporation in Birmingham Alabama. Kerry had been a department head since she had hired on...
Kerry had just returned from seven months overseas. I had known her before her trip but not especially well although I detected there was an attraction of sorts there. Friends and I went back to a mutual friend's place after a dinner and I was surprised to see Kerry there. The evening was pleasant, plenty to drink as usual and lots of laughs. As the night wore on Kerry began to talk more to me than the others and began to tell me of her overseas trip. This began innocently enough but soon we...
During her senior year at West Dover High, Kerri Roberts skipped her ceramics final to sleep in, costing her the class valedictorian distinction bestowed upon her by her classmates. Her thighs ached from pushing herself passed her physical limits, but the main issue was the throbbing within her cranium. The night before she had done as many tequila shots as the rest of the girls track team after they won the state finals championship and twenty years later, Dr. Kerri Roberts didn’t regret it....
AnalKerry keep her dates with Kat but she had found a new life for herself. Frank being the go getter he was never even missed her being out so much. Kerry's panties barged was going strong in four months she had 17 pairs and getting more fast. The latest was the most daring yet. Kerry was across town in the richer part the women stuck-up but gorgeous in those high priced dresses and cars. Stopping at a store she sees a woman maybe 34yrs with a 15-17yrs girl both dressed to show there...
Hi Folks. Thanks very much for the comments and emails on last week's story. This one is very different from that story. First because it's much shorter. And secondly because although there is actual cheating in the story it doesn't really manifest until near the end, but I promise you it's there. Also I have to warn you because there are a few of you who still have trouble remembering that these are again only fictitious characters that I made up while I was washing my car. No actual...
Kerri goes to the mall to get a new dress for the office party but, after looking in around 6 different stores found nothing she liked. She wanted something that would make her stand out she had only been there 7 months but, she felt that the others looked pass her she wanted to just be a part of things not on the outside. with only three days left she seen a ad in the paper about a new dress store so she went after work, as she got there the sales women was locking the doors but told her come...
I lived in a dorm, a coed dorm, actually and I seemed to get a lot of grief from the other guys in the dorm. I was smaller than most of them, only about 5’6” and about 130 pounds and pretty slender, very little muscle. I was never particularly macho, and some of the guys asked why a girl, meaning me, was sharing a room with a guy, my roommate. They openly wondered if I was gay. I tried to laugh it off. I might not be what they thought of as a guy, but I was male, just not very masculine. I...
This story is dedicated to all those readers who took the time to comment on my previous stories. Thank you This story picks up 8 months after the brutal assault on Kerry during the works Winter Ball, and Kate's marriage proposal to him. He made his choices and is now getting on with life, trying to put a closure on past events and enjoy his future. This is the last of the Kerry Stories and I recommend you read the others first, but if not here's a summary. In KERRY & THE...
Kerry couldn't wait until the next week came around. She had contacted Jamie and told him just how much she enjoyed the previous Friday with him and his friends. Her cunt and asshole had only just recovered from the abuse she had received. She wanted to meet up again the following Friday for some extreme BDSM. She wanted to be fucked and punished hard and would bring all the equipment and toys to satisfy the needs of a nasty cunt like her. So Kerry got herself ready dressed up in a short latex...
This story is number 4 in the sagas of Kerry Eddington. It can be read as a stand alone story or better as part of the whole series. For those of you who want to delve straight in a little prologue. In KERRY & THE SECURITY CHECK - returning from a short break in Scotland en fem Kerry unwittingly checks in the wrong suitcase. Stopped at security he is stripped search and humiliated and left with breast forms glued in place. Having missed his flight he is forced to work in a...
This is the 3rd Story in Kerry's tale. It can be read as a stand alone story or as the sequel to Kerry and the Security Check and Kerry and Kate. I do hope you enjoy it and I apologise now for any grammatical errors as I have no proof-reader, just you, but all reviews bad and good are warmly welcomed. I stood up and pushed the office chair back from the desk. As I did so I smoothed the front of my charcoal grey just above the knee length skirt flat. I felt the outline of the front...
KERRY AND KATE is the sequel to KERRY AND THE SECURITY CHECK, a long wait I know for which I apologise, but these things take time, especially when done in secret for I find I write better when I am more suitably dressed. The soft hair of a wig against my face, the constriction of bra (and sadly given my girth a corset) the light flow of an A line skirt and the softness of nylons around my legs feeling feminine gives me the power to type and so here it is please enjoy. Kerry and...
It was about three weeks later that the next chapter was written in this episode of my early life...Myself and Kerry had the house to ourselves for the weekend as her parents were at her Fathers works annual do and were stopping over in the hotel for the night.It was late summer and I hadn't yet left for my posting to Cyprus, so we had spent most of the Saturday walking round with next to nothing on (we had the house to ourselves after all). I never got bored of looking at Kerry her slim tight...
Kerri's Transformation By Jojo ----------------------------------------- Last winter I moved back in with my parents after a bitter divorce and losing my job. My step-father and sister were not all that pleased with the situation but I had little choice and little money. For the first few weeks I regularly went out job hunting but as the results were a constant stream of noes and the weather grew inclement I began to stay home. Wandering around the place where I had grown up...
I'm sitting at my desk in the SAS Raddison hotel at Manchester Airport, gently sipping chardonnay. In the mirror above the desk my female self stares back. My hair is dark and shoulder length, my make up very delicate pinks I feel the gentle breeze of the air conditioning around the tops of my opaque black stockings attached by thick suspender straps with metal eyes and clasps to my black transformation corset which has a black lace trim. The corset which I have pulled as tight as I can...
This is a story which although the names have been changed to protect the guilty actually happened .Back in the eighties i was in the armed forces and home on leave when i met Kerry who had recently returned to the UK from Australia where her parents had been working. She was a stunner with long curly black hair, deep brown eyes and a rather fine figure.Soon enough my leave was up and i had to return to my unit in Germany but it wasn't too bad as we were due embarkation leave as the unit was...
First let me begin by saying that I have wanted my Uncle for a very long time. Though we were close I never told him how I felt but I longed to. Now, years later at my age of 26, we were talking on line about the usual stuff when he said that I was beautiful. The way he said it made me question, but this couldn't be! He mentioned something about himself and I decided to take a chance."Though this might sound odd coming from me, I think your hot. Any girl would be lucky to have you. " I didn't...
IncestI am writing this final chapter of my journey sitting on the balcony of our apartment that is halfway up the Peak in Hong Kong. Hong Kong spreads below. A soft warm tropical trade wind brings the smell of frangipani. I am relaxed and reflective. Tomorrow is my forty-third birthday.It is almost three years since, just after I turned forty, my sexual awakening—journey as I like to think of it—began in an incense laden room in Phuket, Thailand. Now, as my husband and I settle into Hong Kong, my...
IncestChapter One She wore a gray pencil skirt with a matching jacket, tailored just enough to help lead the eye away from a voluptuous figure. Her long, dark hair was pinned back from her face and neck, with a small gray pill-box hat perched on top. Black, silk stockings with a seem up the back of her leg and a pair of black leather heels with square toes completed the ensemble. With stoic poise, she made her way through the church toward the gleaming wood of the confessionals. Entering the...
Shivers run up your spine. You’ve lost track of time and the only thing you can hear is the sound of someone walking on the floor above and the dripping of water from the pipe overhead. The water drops slowly on your body. You can move but not much as the chains only let you move one to two inches. At first it was no big deal but as time dragged on the dripping started to matter as you move this way and that trying to get away from it. You can’t sleep, think, or move much. You thought you...
If you have read my earlier stories you will know that, until about two years ago, I was a happily married woman. In particular, I had never really thought of sex with another woman. That changed after a woman gave me an erotic massage in Thailand. She elicited three amazing orgasms and revealed a bi side that I never knew existed. Returning home, I explored online and made a number of online friendships with women who showed me the art and pleasure of cybersex and mutual masturbation....
MILFThe morning after my tryst with my eighteen-year-old twin daughters, Amy and Becca, we woke late. The girls were still in my bed. We had fallen asleep cuddled up with one on either side of me. During the night, they’d rolled away and now lay beside me—Amy on her back and Becca on her tummy. Both were nude. I couldn’t resist rubbing Becca’s back. She stirred, murmured, woke and smiled.“Oh Mom, are we going to make love again?”I smacked her ass, laughed and said, “As tempting as that would be,...
IncestAs I drove up to the house, I noticed Gemma’s car parked in the drive way. She must be here for a swim, I thought. While my husband was overseas, Amy and Becca, my 18-year-old twin daughters, were also home. So, regretfully, Gemma and I wouldn’t be able to follow a swim with some sexual fun. How wrong I was!Gemma lived in the next suburb and, for the past few months, we had been lovers. She was more aggressive than I was and tended to push my sexual boundaries. She had been the first woman—and...
IncestIn the days following dinner at Gemma’s I was in turmoil. I’d woken early the morning after the dinner in Gemma’s bed. She was on her back, her face soft with sleep. I lay beside her watching her before quietly rising, dressing and leaving her a note. I had to be alone. I needed to think.At home and in the cold light of day, I was frankly amazed at what had happened. I oscillated between feeling that I’d been a real slut and being highly aroused.The physical signs of the evening’s activities...
MILFAt first glance, it was a typical suburban dinner party. The truth was very different. I was there alone; my husband being in Hong Kong. Apart from our hostess, Gemma, I had only just met the other four—a couple, Paul and Brenda, and two men, Jose and Simon—yet I expected, before the night was over, to have sex with all of them. That expectation both amazed me and filled me with marvellous anticipation; my panties already damp.Gemma was a gracious host, steering the conversation and serving a...
Group SexIf you have read my earlier stories you will know that Timmy, my seventeen-year-old step-nephew, and I have been having an affair. I was concerned that, by having such a regular affair with me, he wouldn’t develop relationships with his peers. Thus one afternoon, as we lay on the bed, recovering from our usual very satisfying fuck, I asked him whether he was having sex with any girls his age. He told me that his girlfriend, Sara, let him feel her breasts and pussy but wouldn’t let him fuck her....
SeductionWhile this story is reasonably standalone, for some background you may care to read Chapters 5 and 6.My less than satisfactory encounter with Robbie, plus Jennifer’s insistent reminders, led to me feeling that I maybe I should see Timmy again. Hopefully he’d still be interested sexually in me. The question was how. I couldn’t just ring him up and invite him over that would look a bit odd.Heather, my sister and his step-mom, finally gave me the perfect excuse. She mentioned that since he had now...
TabooIn an earlier story, I described how Jennifer, an online friend, challenged me to flash myself at my sixteen year-old step-nephew. At the time, Timmy was staying with us while is parents were away. My husband, Tom, and our daughters were also away so I was alone with Timmy. Somewhat to my surprise, I did as Jennifer instructed and ended up fucking Timmy. That led to three days of almost continual sexual arousal on my part. He was insatiable with an amazingly quick recovery time.It took me...
MILFIn my last story, I described how Jennifer, an online friend, challenged me to flash myself at and possibly seduce my sixteen-year-old step-nephew, Timmy, who was staying with us while his parents were away. At the time, I was feeling a bit lonely, bored and horny. Both Tom, my husband, and Julie, my lesbian lover, were away. I’d had no sex for over ten days. Somewhat to my surprise, I did as Jennifer instructed and ended up fucking Timmy. That led to three days of almost continual sexual...
MILFIf you have read my earlier stories you will know that an erotic massage in Phuket by a woman during which I climaxed led me, on my return home to Sydney, to explore online. I was intrigued that at 40, I was for the first time turned on by thoughts of sex with a woman.While I would have easily taken some of my new online relationships into the real world, no one was in Australia. That geographical barrier was also an important psychological barrier keeping my online and real world nicely...
TabooIn Kerrie’s Journey: Chapter 2: I explore online, I described how, after an erotic massage in Phuket by a woman, I came home and started to explore online. I was keen to understand the growing need in me to be touched again by a woman. Eventually I discovered a lesbian chat site. There I found other women, who like me were exploring their bi-side. They introduced me to the joy of cyber sex.At home I continued to have a great sex life with my husband, Tom. Indeed if anything I was hornier; a...
LesbianAt the time I had just turned forty. That milestone, for some reason, had me beginning to wonder whether, as good as my sex life was with my husband, Tom, there was more to sex than I had experienced.Certainly the massage in Phuket was the first time a woman’s touch had aroused me. And, how I came and came again! Even in my late teens, I had not, as many girls do, experimented sexually with girls. I didn’t mind if they did but, for me, sex was something you did with boys. Not that I was that...
BisexualMy name is Kerrie. I am a forty-two year old woman with a loving husband, two great daughters, and a home in an upper middle class, leafy suburb in the north of Sydney. I work part time as a business manager, play tennis and swim. At forty-two, I am still slim, fit and attractive. I have been married since I was twenty-two and still love my husband, Tom, who loves me. Sex with him remains very satisfying. I am multi-orgasmic and, when we fuck, Tom rarely fails to elicit an orgasm, often two,...
LesbianI don’t know why my mom even cared about the bastard anymore. He left her after they first met and never came back. Little did he know that night when he messed around with my mom that was the day I was conceived. Many times my mom said I looked like him a little bit. The fact that I was kind of short was the one thing she pointed out. The dark hair and eyes was another thing (even though my mom has black hair too). “I’m just glad you didn’t get his nose,” my mom said one day, “That was...
Beautiful blonde Kerri was disgruntled, disheartened and disappointed. She’d made it onto a big reality T.V. show with a chance to make millions… tried her hardest… was willing to do ANYTHING to sell herself and be selected… only to be sent home in disgrace. The guys on the show thought she was beautiful. They liked her. They said only wonderful things about her. But then they told her how hard it was for them… and sent her packing. “What could I have done differently?” she asked the microphone...
FetishWhen the sun came up, Dhondu, the servant, took his cycle and started riding through the shortcut to the National Highway. There was a medical store in which he frequented to buy birth control pills for Anupriya and then change the bottle to the vitamin tablets she takes. Buying from the village pharmacy only creates more questions and might lead to Balwant ji. He bought another bottle of birth control pills and then a Plan B contraceptive pill. He then bought a few extra time condoms and KY...
Just Being a Girl By Deidre Unlike many of you I have been out of the closet forever. My three sisters all knew and enjoyed their "sister" as did Mom, my father passed away while I was quite young, not sure how he would have reacted. Being 5'8" in my stocking feet and not of large build I can blend in quite well when I try, I hate the term passing as it makes seem like a test. I have had many adventures over years...
I'm an attractive woman of 31, 5'4", 110 lbs. with 34 B tits and a shapely ass. My reddish brown hair compliments my olive Italian skin. Although happily married for 7 years, there was a time when I felt my husband spent too much time on the golf course. Our sex life was wasn't dead, but the spark seemed to have died down.I had recently taken a new job with the county working in the building division. There were times when I was feeling neglected and this had become obvious to my new boss Rich...
In the late summer of 1848, a hundred and twenty years before I was even born, a briny old fisherman named Owen Addams did me a remarkable favor. While fishing the tidal pools of what was then known as Pleasant Harbor Township, old Owen reached deep into the mucky banks off Harbor Cove and pulled out something the local Native Americans had known about for centuries, an oblong bumpy casing that looked more like a rock than the shell it actually was. As legend has it, Mr. Addams had almost...
When I arrived to pick up Tasha I got my usual smile from Pam and a half scowl from her father and then Tasha and I were on our way to dinner. After eating we went to the teen club and danced and socialized until around ten and then Tasha wanted to go play. Given her horny nature I half expected that she would drag me into the motel room after going a week without, but she didn't. It occurred to me that she wasn't as needy as I expected because she had played some at school. For a brief...
As I rinsed my hair, the hands explored my body, I could tell they were smaller then I was used to exploring me. I felt them run down the length of my body then back up my legs, before they started massaging my ass. That’s when I realized it was a woman caressing me, her large breast pressed against mine as she started nibbling my neck. I quickly finished rinsing my hair, as she started sucking my left nipple. I wiped my eyes and looked down on a beautiful sight. She had black hair down to her...
I knelt in front of Lord James and stared at His incredible cock. Nothing else mattered at that moment. No past. No future. Only me and Him. And his Godcock. "You might be the one. We will find out" came the voice from above, as if from the sky. That voice commanded my attention completely. Anything that voice wanted it would get from me. My mind and body were completely hooked to this gorgeous black man, Lord James. It was right for me to be on my knees hoping His cock would want me...
Hi guys, I am Carl, Carl Donna. I am from gods own country, Kerala. Nah. Nah. Nah. The moment I said Kerala I think you guys came to a conclusion the typical black pot bellied Keralite but that is not what you’ll here. I am simple guy, very fair, spot stubble most of the time. I am actually from Goa, I live here as most of my business is from here, I also travel abroad once a month. Life was pretty good, love, money everything. I actually own a property in Goa and so visit there on leisure...
Hello everyone, Rahul here. It’s my second story here in ISS. Anybody who wants to contact me can contact me on . So let me begin the story. I had submitted my first story here in ISS. A few girls and aunties replied to my story and one of them really wanted to meet me and make me her slave. But before that, she wanted to text and know about me, tell each other’s fantasy etc. And one fine day we finally decided to meet after a lot of texting and being comfortable with each other. Let me tell...
Open for contributions, this is intended as a collaborative story. Dinah Lance shook her head groggily. She grimaced with the pain. It felt like an elephant had marched over it. She shook her head again, more cautiously. Possibly the elephant had stopped to do a small dance on her forehead. It wasn't like the rest of her didn't hurt too - her ankles ached horribly. As she blinked to clear her eyes a grinning white face erupted into view. An upside-down face. Harley Quinn! Purely by instinct...
Mind ControlFinally mom quits asking about Christy. Jo and mom make supper. I go in the front room to watch TV. Shortly Jo comes in smiling at me. “Pretty good cover up.” “Yea! Thanks for the help.” She just giggles “Figured you needed the experience.” Mom calls us for supper. During supper mom says something about Christry while eating. “Christy, who is Christy?” Dad says. “Just a girl I know from the swimming pool.” “Not just a girl. A girl he likes.” Mom says. “Mom please.” I can tell Jo is...
As promised, I ate her up twice. Waking to the warmth of the morning sun as it tossed a warm blanket of light over the two of us. Stacy still snuggled up close to me, her steady breathing and gentle snoring confirming the fact she was still sound asleep. I carefully pulled away, but in doing so ... managed to nudge her more fully onto her back. With the two of us already being nude, it was an easy matter to likewise tenderly spread her legs, crawling up between them. I took the time to truly...
I was recently away from home for a few weeks, however, I was able to complete my task ahead of schedule and come home early. I didn’t want to tell my wife as I wanted to surprise her, but it turned out that I was the one in for a surprise. As I turned onto my street after a long drive home, I noticed a strange vehicle in my driveway. At first I didn’t think anything of it, however, I decided at the last minute to drive by and park the car around the block. I got out of my car and walked over...
CuckoldJuly 24, 1982, was the worst day of my life; the day my husband John died. I grieved terribly for weeks. One morning I was in the back yard crying, and the young neighbour boy, Brian came over to see if I was okay, I looked at him, and he seemed so sweet and innocent.“I am fine, just a bit sad,“ I said quietly."I saw the ambulance and police. I am very sorry about your husband,” he said warmly.“Thank you,” I said, as my voice wavered.“If you want to talk to someone, I’m a good listener,“ he...
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