Dawn and Patti Move To Denver
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Part One: Preparing to Move
I returned from two weeks in Kansas with Patti. During that time, she insisted I dress as a woman. This had worked until my purse spilled and Patti’s friend Brenda Hess picked up my driver's license. Fortunately, Brenda was very accepting, even encouraging me to transition into living as a female full-time.
Patti and I were introduced to swinging with Brenda and her boyfriend, Martin. The initial purpose of my trip was to appraise the property Patti’s parents had owned before their tragic death in an automobile accident. This had been extraordinarily successful. Brenda then asked me to stay and appraise her property as well. Again, this turned out to be greatly beneficial for her.
Patti then asked me to move to Denver and live with her as Dawn, allowing Dan to appear when necessary. I am now back in Florida, getting everything ready to put my home on the market so that I can join Patti in Denver.
This morning, I woke wearing a crème baby-doll nightie, with attached breast forms. The next four days would require me to put Dawn away and be Dan. I removed my nightie, then gently removed my breast forms, showered, shaved, and applied aloe lotion to my chest to soothe the effects of the adhesive. A golf shirt, shorts, and walking shoes would be my uniform of the day until Friday.
I began inventorying what I would take versus what would stay; what would need to be cleared out, probably donated to Goodwill or another charity. In the end, I would only take clothing, wine, and liquor. Nothing else mattered to me. Patti would be bringing cookware, dishes, silverware, and everything else we would need. I could leave all my kitchenware, and sell this unit as turnkey, including my golf cart! The few items I identified as unnecessary were loaded into my SUV and delivered to Goodwill.
I called Patti to discuss the logistics of my return to McPherson. Driving from my home would take approximately twenty hours. Breaking this into two segments, I planned a stop in Paducah, KY after driving for about eleven hours. We discussed what I would bring and all that I would be leaving. She agreed that no furniture needed to be moved. We would be starting a completely new life.
Patti had called her friends, Harry, and Jean Leonard, to discuss our planned move. They also knew, and recommended, the same real estate agent that Andrew and Marie Roberts had recommended, Teresa Dodge. Patti had contacted Teresa and scheduled a meeting at ten o’clock Tuesday morning in her office. She would prepare a list of properties to review, as some were going to be miles apart.
I prepaid a suite, in Patti’s name, for a week at the Holiday Inn Express & Suites in Golden, check-in on Monday. This would be a central area for us while house-hunting. It would take us about seven hours to drive from McPherson to Golden. I also made a reservation for Thursday night at the Holiday Inn in Paducah, KY.
After we concluded our phone call, I ate dinner, undressed, and called it a night.
Tuesday morning was spent organizing clothes for the next week. The past two weeks had provided an abundance of new outfits from Patti’s neighbor, Brenda, that we referred to as Brenda’s Dress Shop. There would be no need for me to buy any new female clothes for some time to come!
Dressed as Dan, I would wear male clothes for Wednesday and Thursday. Friday would be the drive from Paducah, KY to McPherson, KS. Dawn would make that drive wearing a dress. Additional dresses for the weekend. We would be driving from McPherson to Denver on Monday. These were packed in a travel bag for easier access. All remaining clothes were packed into large bins and suitcases.
About two in the afternoon, my real estate agent, Laurie, rang the doorbell. She had a photographer with her. She asked why I was leaving the area. I told her, “She is really cute!”
Laurie laughed, hugged me, and wished me the best. The photographer set up and began taking pictures for virtual viewing of the property. This would be uploaded for internet access allowing anyone world-wide to see the listing. While this was being done, Laurie and I sat at the dining table to fill out the documentation. I explained that the unit would be sold fully furnished, including all furniture, TVs, dishware, bedding, washer, dryer, and golf cart.
She worked through estimates to determine the listing price. I was amazed. If this sold within ten percent of the list price, I would receive a wonderful check! When the photographer finished, Laurie again hugged me and wished me well. They departed.
I spent all day Wednesday cleaning and packing. Wine and liquor went into bins, using shirts and socks to keep the bottles from rattling on the drive. About four o’clock I took the last load to Goodwill. The refrigerator was now empty, so I stopped at a nice restaurant for dinner. There was a bottle of Single Malt Scotch packed in my travel bag, so I enjoyed a glass before going to bed.
I got up early Thursday morning, showered, did not shave, dressed, and packed everything up. Walking back through the house to make sure I had not missed anything, I remembered to leave the garage door openers in a kitchen drawer, along with the keypad combination. Stopping at a fast-food restaurant for to-go breakfast and coffee, I was on the road before seven o’clock.
I drove for about two hours, stopped for a bathroom, and stretch break, then continued. This pattern was repeated, with a lunch and fuel break added, until reaching Paducah, KY. I stopped for fuel, then dinner, before checking in to the Holiday Inn.
After checking in, I took my luggage to the room. First, down the hall to the ice machine; I filled the ice bucket, returned to my room, and poured a nice glass of Scotch, then smeared Nair over my arms, hands, legs, feet, and torso, and let it set. I took a shower to wash off my body hair, then filled the bathtub, adding bath oil, and settled down for a long soak, using a razor to remove any remaining hair.
After draining the tub, I took another shower, then dried completely and put on the panties to my powder pink underwire baby-doll nightie, and my minimizer bra. I applied adhesive to the breast forms and inserted them into the bra cups. While the adhesive was setting, I applied Dusky Rose polish to my toenails, then my fingernails and sat back and finished my Scotch. When the polish was dry, I removed the minimizer bra, put on the pink nightie, and went to bed.
Friday morning, I rose at six o’clock, took off my nightie, took a shower, shaved, applied beard cover, foundation, and eye shadow followed by eyeliner and mascara, then powder, followed by blush. Now I was ready for lip liner and gloss, my wig, and stud earrings. After putting on matching white lace bra and panties, I selected a V-neck navy and white floral pattern dress, with white walking sandals.
Once I had everything packed, I double-checked the room, took the luggage out to my SUV, returning to the dining area for breakfast and coffee. After breakfast, I took a cup of coffee to go and departed before seven o’clock.
It was the same driving routine as yesterday. Drive for about two hours, stop for bathroom and stretch break, then back on the road. This pattern was repeated, with a lunch and fuel break added, until reaching McPherson, KSS ahead of my estimate. I was through the homestead gate just after four o’clock, pulling up to park in front of the veranda.
Patti rushed down the steps, greeting me with a body-crushing hug and passionate kiss. Luckily, our bosoms met to soften the impact! I returned her hug and kiss. "Oh, my! I have missed you." she gushed.
"I missed you as well. It is wonderful to be back with you."
We hugged and kissed again, then unloaded my luggage, computer bag, and another travel bag containing my dresses for the next three days. After hanging my dresses, I went into the kitchen, where Patti was making a pitcher of martinis. She poured two glasses, we clinked and sipped. Out to the veranda, we sat and enjoyed each other’s company while I relaxed from nine hours of driving.
After supervising the sunset, we went inside for dinner. I opened a bottle of Chianti to accompany our meal. We ate everything, so there were no leftovers, then cleaned up the kitchen.
We went into the bedroom, stripped, removed our makeup, put on nighties, and snuggled in bed, drifting off to sleep almost immediately.
Saturday morning, I woke at sunrise. As there was nothing specific for us to do all day, I snuggled with Patti and began caressing her. She woke to this and removed her panties, allowing me to pleasure her to an immense orgasm. When she was satisfied, she pulled me up and hugged me until she recovered, then removed my panties and went down, sucking me until I exploded. She took all I gave, then came up giving me a deep kiss, feeding me my cum. We hugged and kissed passionately.
“It is so thrilling that we are together. I look forward to having a wonderful time with you. It has only been five weeks since we met. You make me so happy.”
“I am ecstatic to have you in my life. These past seven weeks have been a whirlwind of changes for me. You make me feel wonderful. Your acceptance of Dawn is beyond my wildest fantasies. I can only dream of our future. Thank you.”
We got up, made the bed, removed our nighties, showered, and got dressed for the day. Since we had no plans to see anyone else for today, I chose a blue and white golf dress acquired from Brenda’s Dress Shop. Patti selected a sleeveless floral dress.
We started the coffee maker, then made breakfast. After eating, we cleaned the kitchen and began packing dishware, kitchen appliances, and silverware. We would not be able to eat at home from now on!
About ten o’clock, my realtor called. She had received a full-price, all-cash offer, to close next Thursday. I asked her to submit the forms for electronic signature. This was fantastic news. We would celebrate tonight! Patti called Brenda and asked if she would care to join us for dinner at the Country Club? She enthusiastically accepted the invitation, agreeing to meet at five o’clock.
I went into the office, checked the email from my realtor for a link to electronically sign the acceptance letter. After finalizing the offer acceptance, I went back to help Patti continue packing. By three o’clock, almost everything was packed that we were taking, so we had almost nothing to do until we left on Monday.
Back to the bath, I stripped, showered, shaved again, and applied makeup. Getting dressed, I selected matching black lace panties and bra, large hoop earrings, a wig, and an elegant floral midi dress, with strappy dress sandals. Patti also showered and applied her makeup, then chose a grey lace bodycon pencil dress.
“You look lovely. That dress follows your curves, and those curves are very sexy!”
“Thank you, sweetie. Your dress is very elegant. You look fantastic.”
We drove to the Country Club, arriving as Brenda pulled into the parking lot.
“Oh, my goodness. I should just go home. You two look beyond beautiful. I feel like the wilted rose in this group.” Brenda was wearing a V-neck, knee-length, satin lace sheath dress that looks fabulous.
“Brenda, you are beautiful. There is no reason for you to feel out of place. We are honored to be in your presence,” I responded.
Entering the Country Club, we were greeted by the Manager, Kent. Patti and Kent had been high-school classmates.
“Welcome, ladies. You look fabulous this evening. Thank you for visiting tonight. Brenda, as usual, you look beautiful. Patti, you certainly are also fantastic this evening. Dawn, that is a wonderful dress. Are we celebrating anything tonight?”
“Great to see you again, Kent. Yes, we are celebrating a great contract on my Florida property. Is there a table in Janice’s area available tonight?”
“Yes, she is here this evening. Let me see if there is an open table in her area.”
We waited in the lobby while Kent went to find an available table in the area where Janice was serving. He returned, picked up three menus, and place settings, leading us to a table. Janice was waiting for us to be seated.
“Good evening ladies. You are all looking fabulous tonight. Dawn, thank you for requesting a table in my area. It will be my pleasure to serve you this evening. Our specials are Ahi Tuna, sesame crusted, seared rare, served with Asian slaw. Next is a center cut prime filet, served with sautéed mushrooms, herb butter, and blue cheese crumbles. May I start you with a cocktail this evening?”
“Great to see you again, Janice. Please start us with Champagne. We will decide on dinner later,” I requested.
“Certainly. I will be right back.”
“Are you ready to move? Have you got everything packed?” Brenda asked.
“We have the kitchen packed, so we cannot eat at home anymore!” I answered.
Janice returned with our flutes of Champagne. We clinked glasses and sipped.
“When will you be leaving?” asked Brenda.
“Early Monday morning. We have an appointment with a realtor at ten on Tuesday. Interesting that this realtor, Teresa, was recommended by both my former neighbors and the couple Patti stayed with the weekend we met. As both couples swing together, I have to wonder if Teresa might be involved with them.”
“I had not thought of that!” Answered Patti.
Janice returned, and we placed our dinner orders. I also ordered a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon with three glasses.
“Can you believe we only met five weeks ago today, in Denver?” I asked Patti. “Seven weeks ago, I was just a closet crossdresser. Look at me now. In that time, I have spent more time dressed as a female than as a male. Two solid weeks here, two weekends in Denver. Of course, most nights. What a whirlwind of change!” I laughed.
Janice returned with our meals and wine.
We finished our meal and declined dessert. I paid the bill with my credit card. Janice thanked us for choosing the Country Club for our dinner.
“Would you like to join us at home for an after-dinner drink, or two?” Patti asked.
“That would be wonderful. See you in a few minutes.”
We returned home. There were still some unpacked wine glasses. This had been intentional! I opened a bottle of Chianti as Brenda walked up on the veranda and into the house. She hugged and kissed both Patti and me. “I will certainly miss you but am happy you will be starting a new life together.”
“We will miss you as well. Hopefully, you and Martin will visit once we are settled.”
We went out to the veranda and enjoyed the evening.
“Dawn, I am amazed at how feminine you have become in the three weeks I have known you. There are women, members of the Country Club, that are not as feminine as you. I can only imagine what you would be like if you were to take hormones, grow your breasts, let your hair grow out, and live full-time as a woman.”
“If you want to live as a crossdresser, or if you want to transition, you know I will support any decision you make. These last five weeks have been some of the happiest times I can ever remember. You make me happy, and I want you to be happy. Do what makes you feel comfortable,” added Patti.
“I can only agree with Patti. Do what makes you feel comfortable. Until I found your driver's license, I was certain you were a female. I sit here now and see an incredibly beautiful woman. As you said, you have spent more time as a female recently.”
We finished the wine. Brenda hugged and kissed Patti and me, then departed.
Patti and I went into the bedroom, stripped, hung up our dresses, removed our makeup, put on nighties, and snuggled in bed, quickly drifting off to sleep.
As usual, Sunday morning I again woke at sunrise. This would be the last day Patti would spend in the home where she grew up. I snuck out of bed, letting her sleep. Picking up a bra and panties, a blue and white golf dress, and my white walking sandals, I went into the bathroom. I showered, shaved, applied makeup, put on panties, bra, dress, wig, stud earrings, and sandals. I tip-toed out, closing the bedroom door, and made a pot of coffee.
Powering up my laptop, I checked my email. My realtor had sent a confirmation of the offer and acceptance. Closing was scheduled to take place on Thursday. There would be a conference call, and all documents would be signed on-line.
About an hour later, Patti came out wearing her dressing gown. “Thank you for letting me sleep in. What do you want to do for breakfast?”
“You were resting comfortably. We have nothing much to do today. Go get dressed. We will find someplace in town for breakfast. There is no need to be in a rush.”
Patti returned to the bedroom.
I spent time researching Denver properties. About half an hour later, Patti came out wearing a multi-colored peasant blouse with denim jeans.
We drove into town to the 5 Loaves Country Kitchen. One of Patti’s high school classmates now owned and managed the restaurant. I was introduced as a friend from Florida. They chatted, catching up on all the years since high school while we ate.
After breakfast, we returned home to finalize packing.
Brenda called to invite us to her home for dinner. We graciously accepted, planning to arrive at five o’clock. As this would be our last time together with Brenda, I suggested we dress up for a memorable evening. Patti agreed, so we laid out special dresses.
Around three o’clock, we finished packing. It was time to get dressed for dinner. Going into the bedroom, we stripped. Patti showered first, then started applying her makeup. I showered, shaved, put on matching black lace panties and bra, applied my makeup, inserted large hoop earrings, and put on my wig. Patti had selected a powder blue A-line dress that displayed her bosom wonderfully. One of the dresses I had acquired from Brenda’s Dress Shop was a sleeveless, chiffon, knee-length, tan, and black.
“Oh, sweetie. That is an incredible dress. You look quite beautiful.”
“Thank you. You look wonderful as well. Are you ready to go?”
We drove to Brenda’s. As usual, Patti rang the doorbell while opening the front door, barging in as if she owned the place. “Hey, Brenda! We are here!”
“Come in. I am thrilled you can join me this evening. Oh, my goodness. You both look incredible! Those are beautiful dresses, and you look fantastic! How about cocktails first? What would you like to drink?”
“I would like a Cosmopolitan if you don’t mind,” answered Patti.
“Please, make that two Cosmos!” I added.
“Two Cosmos coming right up.”
Patti and I sat at the high-top tables in the bar area while Brenda made, and served our drinks. She already had a drink, so we clicked glasses, and sipped.
“Thank you for having us to dinner this evening. We have packed everything. All we need is to load the last two bins, and our two suitcases in the morning,” said Patti.
We finished our cocktails and Brenda announced that dinner would be a self-serve salad, spaghetti with Italian sausage, and garlic toast. I opened a bottle of Chianti and poured three glasses. Brenda put a bowl of salad on the kitchen counter. We served ourselves, then went back to the kitchen to dish out the main course. When dinner was complete, Patti and I helped Brenda put away the leftovers and clean the kitchen.
“Dawn, would you please open another bottle of Chianti and bring it out to the pool?”
“Of course. Coming right up.”
Brenda and Patti took their wine glasses, and the partial bottle of Chianti out to the pool area. I opened another bottle and followed with my wine glass. We sat out enjoying the evening.
“I will certainly miss you both. Dawn, in the short time since we met, I have enjoyed being with you, and I am thrilled at how happy Patti is with you. You two make a lovely couple. Cheers!” She raised her glass and we clinked and sipped again.
“Brenda, it has been wonderful meeting and socializing, and swinging, with you, and Martin. It was just over three weeks ago when my purse spilled, and you picked up my drivers’ license. I am still so thankful it was you instead of someone else. You have been so accepting of Dawn, even encouraging me to transition. I don’t know if I will, but you give me confidence, and that makes me at least think in those terms.”
I went over and hugged, and gently kissed Brenda. She returned the hug and kiss.
We finished the second bottle of wine and went back into the house. Brenda hugged Patti, tightly, and they exchanged soft kisses. She hugged me and gave me a deeply passionate kiss, which I returned. “It has been a wonderful time. May we meet again.”
“Thank you for being a wonderful friend. Please, make plans to visit,” I responded.
Patti and I returned home, stripped, put on nighties, removed our makeup, and cuddled until we drifted off to sleep.
We both woke at sunrise. Patti was anxious to get on the road. I showered, shaved, put on bra and panties, applied makeup, stud earrings, wig, choosing a floral A-line midi dress with white sandals for the drive. Patti chose a pink flowered dress and sandals. We loaded our suitcases and the last two bins into my SUV. We made a final walk through the house. Into town to a drive-through fast-food restaurant for to-go breakfast and coffee. We were up the ramp to I-35 North before seven o’clock.
As I had done on Thursday and Friday, we drove for about two hours, stopped for a bathroom, and stretch break, then back on the road. This pattern was repeated, with a lunch and fuel break added, until reaching the Holiday Inn Express & Suites in Golden.
I had made the reservation in Patti’s name, so she checked us in. We used a luggage cart to carry our suitcases, dress bags, and four bins to our room. Taking our time, we unpacked and hung our clothes for a week.
Checking the visitor guide, I found several restaurants in the area, most of the popular chains, sports bars, and micro-breweries. The nearest was Dirty Dogs Roadhouse. I looked online at their menu, finding something for everyone. We decided to give it a try. After dinner, we returned to the hotel, got dressed for bed, poured glasses of Chardonnay, and watched the local news before calling it a long day, snuggling as we drifted off to sleep.
****** To Be Continued *****
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I laid in bed watching TV waiting for Linda and Julie to start their shift. I was looking forward to another lesson in makeup, and I sure wouldn't mind another shot at that whirlpool tub! I realized the drugs I had been given for the surgery were working their way out of my system as I could feel more of my body coming back to life, especially in my groin. It was quarter to eleven when a young student nurse came into my room and told me that it was bath time. "But... but..." I started to...
Their plan was simple. She had to go to Denver to speak at a conference and he had planned a trip there to meet with some friends for some fly-fishing. They had never met face to face before, but they knew each other rather intimately. Their relationship had started nearly ten years before in an internet chat room. She had just found out that her husband would rather fuck the 19-year-old so-called lesbian babysitter and threw her out of their home. Heartbroken, distraught, homeless, and...
Wife LoversTheir plan was simple. She had to go to Denver to speak at a conference and he had planned a trip there to meet with some friends for some fly-fishing. They had never met face to face before, but they knew each other rather intimately. Their relationship had started nearly ten years before in an internet chat room. She had just found out that her husband would rather fuck the 19-year-old so-called lesbian babysitter and threw her out of their home. Heartbroken, distraught, homeless, and...
I love women! I love asses! I love my ass! So, the following true story is near and dear to my heart, or cock, or maybe they are the same ;) She was my employee, she was older, she overweight, she was rude, crude, and socially unacceptable. So when she and I were talking in my office and she suggested that she suck my cock, I gladly accepted of course. She gasped when she saw my big cock and dove for it. That wasn't unusual in those days; I was young, hung, horny and not bad looking. Her...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
I'd gone to their house one afternoon during the summer break and everyone else was out. He answered the door in just a towel. I'd guessed I'd gotten him out of the shower. I had always admired this guy.He had always been nice to me even though he was much older. He asked me in to wait, and I followed him up to his room. He told me he'd been jerking off when the doorbell rang and really wanted to finish what he'd been doing when I interrupted him. I said I would go downstairs and wait...
I'd only ever had contact with another man once in my life. Not even a man: he was the older brother of a friend of mine. I guess he was 17. I had just started in junior high. I'd gone to their house one afternoon and everyone else was out. He answered the door in just a towel. I'd got him out of the shower. I was in awe of this much older boy and he was always nice to me. He asked me in, even though my friend wasn't going to be home for a while and I followed him up to his room.He told me he'd...
My name is Robert. I was born in a sleepy little oil town in southeast Texas, and now I live on the North Sea coast of Germany. How I came to live here in Ostfriesland, as this region of the country is called, is a story for another time. Suffice it to say that I have a house here, and I work as a software architect/designer/developer for large banks, insurance companies, and corporations in Germany. When I look back on my life, I often wonder how a shy skinny little black kid from a sleepy...
InterracialBefore we get started with this one, I would like to thank all of you who take the time to contact me about my stories. I would like to say though, those of you who are looking for happy endings in my stories, you're probably not going to find one! Extreme humiliation, feminization and punishment is what my subjects will suffer through after being caught or tricked! If this is not what you're looking for in a story, please take your less than desireable reviews and move on to another...
======================================================================== It was in the third week of our 'relationship,' when we realised it just was not working out. We had spent our first week together fixing up the cellar, installing the equipment and then the finishing touches like the mood lighting in red green and blue as well as yellow and clear neon, all controlled remotely from a digital handset that controlled the CCTV and door locks and also operated various vibrators...
Disclaimer. Any similarities between the people here depicted and persons living or deceased is entirely unintentional and the author wishes to apologise in advance for any mistaken impression that may arise.Pattie, Bound to Please. A cautionary tale.It was in the third week of our 'relationship,' when we realised things were just not working out. Perhaps having a 24/7 sex slave should have remained a fantasy but with Pattie desperate to pay for her doctorate and with less than a year to earn...
Mom, Dad, Abby and Betty had left to drive to the airport. I had to put all four of them in trances to make them quit asking why Cathy was not going home with them. After the trance, they understood Cathy was going to live with us until further notice and asked no more questions. They did not know she was going to live naked in my dungeon, my prisoner until I had another way to keep her securely. As I thought about Cathy there, naked, the steel collar around her lovely neck, the heavy chain...
I approached the front of my house and climbed the steps up to the front porch. I said to myself, "Ok, Pattie girl, just keep going. Don't look left or right, just straight ahead." Everything around me was deathly quiet. The only sound that I could hear were my footsteps on the wooden porch. I walked to the front door, unlocked it, and stepped into the house. After closing the door behind me, I relocked it securely. Since I had showered less than an hour before, I simply undressed,...
InterracialMy name is Pattie, and my husband and I have been married for five years. My husband treats me like a princess. He buys me all sorts of clothes and loves to dress me up. Every day he picks out my outfits. He especially loves to pick out my intimate items that I wear. He’s most fascinated with my panties. He loves the fabrics and wonders how they’ll look on my pussy. The man is in love with my beautiful, bald pussy. Often, my husband Bobby loves to shave my pussy. He loves for me to be bald and...
Wife Lovers"MAMA!" Dawn screamed at the top of her lungs. She knew that Mama hated men, hated sex. From what Mama had told her, Dawn was the seedling of Mama'a sole sexual encounter. Virginal before and chaste after that one night of pleasure — pleasure not for Rosa but for the forgotten young man who had emptied the sperm of his balls into her — Rosa had eschewed all relationships with the male of the species. Dawn had no doubt that the cock in her mother's mouth had not been invited there. And as...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Every winter my wife and I hook up with our good friends Dan and Anne and travel to Denver for our annual ski trip. We make the long drive from Illinois to the mountains mostly at night. Night driving makes the trip go faster since two people can sleep while the one drives and the other helps keep them awake. There isn’t much to see on the plains of Iowa and Nebraska anyway. Anne, is a 5’9” beauty. This woman emits sex from every pore. Her complexion is flawless and here ass is a...
Charlotte, 25 years old, is the secretary to the Principal and gasped as she watched in awe the cane strike the bottom of the unfortunate student. Her pussy also shuddered and her knickers became so wet at the regular sound of the whoosh of the cane. The caning was being given by her boss, the lady she so fancied, the Principal, Mrs. Denver. Stern faced Mrs. Denver is Principal of what is known locally as the Crammer’s Academy for 16 to 19 year old girls and boys who had never taken school...
Sean and Kayla were on their way to Denver for a friend’s wedding. They had pulled out of home early and was now about halfway across Kansas. Kayla had been a little cross with Sean for the first few hours. He had rousted her out of bed early that morning, but she was now stretched out in the passenger seat of Sean’s convertible, napping.Sean couldn’t keep from looking over at her every once in a while. When they had left home, she was in a sweatshirt and a baggy pair of sweat pants. As the sun...
ExhibitionismMera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
My name is Pattie. I'm 37 years old, 4 feet 7 inches tall. I weigh 80 pounds, and have an A-cup bra size. In other words, I am what some people might call tiny. I have blue-green eyes, a small straight nose, a small somewhat pouty mouth, and my brunette hair hangs to just below my shoulder blades. I also am a sapiosexual: I adore intelligent men. To me, a guy who is intelligent is not just appealing or interesting. A guy who is intelligent (and unattached!) could get himself pounced on...
Fantasy & Sci-FiI was surprised to hear from Patty Monday morning, asking to come over that evening. When she walked in that evening, she had Sandi with her. They each grabbed a hand and ran me up the stairs to the bedroom. While one was kissing me and rubbing on me, the other was undressing me and themselves. Soon we were all naked and Sandi pushed me down on the bed and began sucking my cock while Patty straddled my head and pressed her pussy into my face. But soon as I got hard, Sandi went to her bag...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
“Gay Cake” row rumbles on! The headline was plastered over half the front page of the Belfast Telegraph.I drop the newspaper onto the counter along with the morning post. The Asher’s bakery story is still the main talking point. I scan the first paragraph, shaking my head that people in the 21st century would refuse to make a cake with the icing saying “Supporting Gay marriage” as it is against their religion.I scroll through my phone, reading the newspaper’s Twitter feed as I boil the kettle...
LesbianChapter one. Patti was a tomboy, 16 years old, hair cut in the schoolgirl style and pretty quiet for the most part. She didn’t seem to have a girlfriend or a boyfriend and I didn’t know very much about her even though she was my next door neighbor. Our parents had no contact with each other mostly because of indifference. I had never really paid any attention to her. She was actually very good looking, blond with clean, flawless skin and a nice face and small but obvious tits, however she...
Today 9/29/2013The Chocolate Experiment“Patti cakes” Today I woke up like usual, naked and with my cock hard as steel and horny as all hell. I sleep naked as much as possible, except when the k**s are home, then I wear my boxers. Well, my wife was not in bed with me because of me having sinus issues with the weather, so she slept on the couch. I got up walked to the living room and there she was, all cuddled up under the blanket on the couch still sleeping. So I just stood there with my rock...
Patti had a teen son who was beginning to get interested in sex. She caught him staring at her tits and other women's asses. It was time to show him how the birds and bees do it. She was going to be a great teacher. She had already fucked two of his friends, and it was great. She loved the young cocks.On Saturday she told Tom to go to his room and undress. He looked surprised so she told him that if he didn't strip she would undress him. She was going to make him a man today. She gave him ten...
Next morning, Linda and Julie woke me up at 6am. "Sorry Patti, but Dr. Mallard wants X-rays before breakfast," Linda said. "And blood work," added Julie. And so, dressed in a hospital gown, they wheeled me to the front desk of the pediatric ward where an orderly took over. I could have walked, but hospital rules being what they are... Julie and Linda said they would see me tonight and wished me luck with my tests today. Today? I thought I would get some advance notice, but it...
A dark haired girl came running when the nun called her name. She had hair so dark it looked to be black, and her skin was so pale I instantly thought of how I must have looked when Ann had found me passed out on the kitchen floor. "Wendy, this is Patricia," said the nun. "It looks like you two have a lot in common." I looked at Wendy and thought, not likely. She was about 5 foot 5 and still had baby fat on her. She did have bigger boobs, but that could have been from the extra weight....
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
Two black lesbians and a middle aged blonde housewife and mother whose wanted her enslaved PATTIES NEW LIFE THE BEGINNING OF CHANGE Two black lesbians and a middle aged blonde housewife and mother whose husband wanted her enslaved. Wow, was she ever in for more than she ever dreamed of. Patty was forty years old but looked more like thirty. She had three kids, boys 17 & 15 and a girl of 14. They had all been born c-section which helped her keep her figure. Blond hair cut short and...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
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