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Thanks P. for help with editing the story. SECONDHAND Another uneventful gray day of my life was coming to an end, and I had just closed the door and turned off the light at the back of the shop when there was a frantic knocking. A tall, white-haired woman in a long fashionable coat was standing outside, with two large black bin bags. I went up to the door and said, "We're closed! Sorry!" "What shall I do with these clothes, then?" the woman asked me, exaggerating her lip...
We lay there spent just basking in the afterglow , she asks if she can see the recording I look at her and see the state she is in and laugh she is all covered in sticky dried come ,her face, neck, tits, chest it was just amazing ,I loved it .She started to laugh too. I set up the video for us to watch , I ask do you want pop corn she laughs says you ass ole start the movie when I get out of the shower .Toni is all smelling nice and fresh now retouched her makeup and all ,she put on a sexy...
"I want to tease you. A lot".I smile. Emma's in her black lace underwear. The sight is already a tease."I'd like to see that"."Ian, I love your little stories. How they make me hot. How I'm feeling special reading them. Now it's my turn to give you that. And there are so many things I'd like to try with you""That's a very nice thing to say Emma... You know, these stories don't come out of nowhere. You have your part in inspiring them...""So I'll give you some more. Just wait here."Emma goes to...
Ten nanoseconds after the Big Bang by Charlotte Dickles Author's Note: All people, places and events in this story are entirely fictional, and are not based upon any actual person or event. In particular, WESA, the Women's Engineering and Science Association is fictitious and is not based upon with such notable organisations as WISE or WES. The story contains adult themes and you should not read them if it is illegal in your country. 'Did you see the way he looked down the...
It was already dusk when I got into my car. The radio was still on. Chumbawamba's "Tubthumping" was playing. "How appropriate" I thought to myself. The Radio gods must be telling me something. I pulled out of the driving singing, "I get knocked down, but I get up again. You are never gonna keep me down..." As I drove, I rehearsed what I'm going to say to Chase. I'm going to tell him the truth. Well - a variation of the truth. I won't mention time travel or future events. I certainly...
As always, your thoughts and comments are welcome and encouraged. Also, feel free to write any questions you have for Brian. He will likely be reading them, and if not, I'll be sure to pass them along. Enjoy. Their First Taste An original true story by Starrynight The music was loud and upbeat, the basses' vibrations flowing through the air as random feet tapped on the floor. The bar was packed, yelling, laughing, and singing echoing throughout it, and everyone around the table raised...
Days had passed since my first taste. Each morning or evening I masturbated thinking about sucking him. My tongue swirled around my lips as I stroked my cock. I could almost taste his seed.When I noticed he was online I was thrilled to chat with him again."Hey cocksucker” He said.“Hello Sir” i replied immediately adopting a submissive tone. “I bet you have been thinking about sucking me all the time” he said.“Yes Sir, I think about it in the supermarket and at work. I can’t help myself”“I guess...
My name is Ken, and now at the age of forty-five, I’ve been looking back on the unusual way an enjoyable swinging sexual relationship began with my neighbors, Paul and Emma. I was thirty-five at the time, and my wife, Sarah, was thirty-three. We were, and still are, living in a middle-class neighborhood in a suburb of Omaha.I was fortunate to get a job in the corporate office of a multinational conglomerate holding company that is headquartered in Omaha, and we moved into our home about five...
SwingersAs their first year of college ended, Gwen and Julie headed home for Summer vacation. The two young ladies were 19 years old and had just finished their freshman year at a university two days travel from home. They planned to leave early in the morning and spend the night in a town a little more than half way home.Julie is an attractive, vivacious girl. She has dated several guys since high school and has had many sexual experiences along the way. Julie is brunette with a touch of red. Her hair...
Nothing, and I mean nothing, in sex gets me off more than the scent and taste of my woman's ass. I don't mean when it's squeaky clean and perfumed. I mean when it smells and tastes like what an ass is and what it does.Nothing beats the erotic blast of kissing her soft, satiny fanny and parting the cheeks to expose her sexy anus. I always press my nose into the warm, slightly moist cleft to savor the musk of her anal pheromones while the warmth of her bare buttocks embraces my face. The intimacy...
As their first year of college ended, Gwen and Julie headed home for Summer vacation. The two young ladies were 19 years old and had just finished their freshman year at a university two days travel from home. They planned to leave early in the morning and spend the night in a town a little more than half way home. Julie is an attractive, vivacious girl. She has dated several guys since high school and has had many sexual experiences along the way. Julie is brunette with a touch of red. Her...
just lil taste is all it takes , but wait it all starts here i slowly unzip ur pants and remove ur underwear then i caress ur cock with my warm mouth stroking him up and down as i play with ur balls , till he is hard, then i wrap just the tip of his cock with his wet sleeve just giving him a lil taste to make her all wet then i tell u to get down on ur knees for i have a surprise for u close ur eyes, and when u open them there’s another woman standing next to me u just want a lil taste so i...
- - ALINA - -It was a normal day at work and Alina had been bored since she’d opened the store. The few customers she’d assisted had been demanding, even rude, but it didn’t offend her the way it used to do – she was used to retail by now. At least this boutique held some occasional interests, even distractions.‘Lacey Set’ was a small boutique which specialized in lingerie, displaying and selling outfits from local designers in addition to larger brands. It was owned by a kind woman, Mary-Anne...
ThreesomesSarah was a young lady who had just turned 18. She had worked hard at her books and enjoyed her time at school. But she was not one of the popular girls. Non of the boys seemed to notice her. She wore glasses for reading and was considered a little bit nerdy by many. She was just a quiet girl going about her business. Sarah would walk home from school every day and spend her afternoons helping around the home and doing her assignments. Her days were fairly routine. At night when she was finally...
TasteChapter One"You seem like a cool girl."The teenager nodded tearfully, trying to cover her nakedness with her elbows and knees."I'd really like to get to know you," said the man in the shadows, "but I don't think we have that much time."He stepped out of the shadows. Cigar smoke drifted up and past sunglasses which were propped on a long angular nose. He stepped in close with a confident stride like a leopard and the girl had to tilt her chin up to look at him. The man crooked her chin with...
Heather had come out to Colorado on her own. It had been the normal bullshit from Charlie - last minute work, had to take care of it, she should go ahead, he’d join her there. Heather was pissed. They’d had this vacation scheduled for six months, the first time since their honeymoon that had been alone together for more than a long weekend. She’d known that Charlie expected her to wait for him, regardless of what he’d said.“Alright, I’ll meet you out there,” she’d said cooly.A feeling came over...
Straight SexMy First Time Chapter 2: First Taste By Sara TV Slut My first time with a shemale was one summer evening. For several months the city I lived in at the time a lot of transvestites, transsexuals, cross dressers and their admirers would hang out on forth street on Friday and Saturday nights. There were some really good-looking Ladies. I had been attracted to shemales for years, but never was brave enough to contact one. So this was an opportunity for me to talk with a shemale...
We had been kissing for almost an hour when I suddenly pulled away, my mind made up.“I want to ask you a favor,” I said, my cheeks burning. He pressed his mouth into my neck, but I moved away and took his face in my hands. I tried to form the words, but my lips were trembling, and my face had begun to tingle with blood. He ran his thumb over my left cheek and then absentmindedly put it in his mouth.“You’re blushing like a schoolgirl,” he whispered matter of factly, and I bit my lower lip and...
I didn’t sleep all night. I’ve never been so nervous. Should I really do this?I’m standing naked in front of the mirror, looking myself in the eyes, trying to weigh all my resolutions, all my thoughts, all the pros and cons. Why yes, and why actually not? I make two steps back. I can see all of myself in the big mirror. I look at every piece of me, every curve of my body. Skin imperfections, the small difference in the size of my breasts, the moles scattered over my belly. Am I even pretty?...
Swingers***************************************** The past week or so had felt extremely quiet for the two remaining members back at the tiny secluded cave. Romian was recovering slowly, but he was more with it than when the others had left. For Gideon, it was timelessly dull. They were beginning to lose track of the days now as there was little light in the main chamber of the cave, so unless they ventured to the mouth...
A young girl of only fifteen, years before i'd became sexually active. As a fairly pretty girl with glossy deep brown hair to below my shoulders, promising blue eyes. A well sculpted face, and what someone once described as 'above average lips' my body was well developed, slim and curvy in all the right places. A cup size of a 32D was always a plus in my appearance, after learning i could catch boys eyes i'd often use it to my power. When I was alone, I would long for some attention...
I guess i was around my mid teens when i went out for my usual Sunday afternoon ride on my bike... I rode about 10 miles or so,and took the opportunity for a breather in a lay by in a quiet country lane...I'd been there maybe 20 minutes or so when a car pulled up opposite, and the elderly gent (alf) turned off his engine,and released his seat belt.He was a friendly chap perhaps in his mid 50's early 60's.He got chatting to me, asking how come i was there etc... I asked him the same thing and he...
Hi all and I am Sam from Bangalore like to share my gay experience while I travel from Madurai to Bangalore in a sleeper bus. My bearth is upper one near to window. I usually wear shorts and t-shirt while travelling. My nearby bearth was free. The bus started at 10:00 pm and after 30 min they took few more passengers. One young guy occupied my nearby berth. He must be hardly 22. I was laying on my back he too in the same position. After some time I felt his hand touching my thighs. I have not...
Gay MalePlant Persuasion It is a curious tale that I am about to tell, I always thought that the book, "The Day of the Triffids" was a story of pure fiction. Well, who on earth could imagine a situation where plants take over the world! That's just a story, it's pure fiction, isn't it? Let me start at the beginning, ever since the damn pandemic thing began, everyone was too scared to go out and so it was with me, i was locked down in my own home. In reality I was ok though, I was used to...
Summer Horror We had been a family of four, Mum, Dad, my older sister and me, then Dad left after quarrels and my older sister went off to live with her friend. So, now there were only two of us, I was twelve with Mum now a single parent struggling to keep us going and keep the house too. It was no problem for me, in fact it created stupid opportunities. Mum worked full time and I went to school as normal, but after school I'd be alone at home for perhaps a couple of hours until she...
Controlling Wife We had been married for a few years, she'd been married before and it had ended acrimoniously, or so she said, not that she ever told me the reasons and I felt it wrong to ask her, though in retrospect the split and what happened to him was a bit confusing too. As to me, I was a shy and quiet person of small build, I suppose you might call me weedy and if I admitted it, I have quite a submissive nature. All my life I had always avoided any confrontations and I...
It all started a few weeks ago when my friend Clare caught me looking at sissy and forced feminization porn. She was rather non-judgemental about it and agreed not to tell anyone. I was starting to think that was the end of it until she brought it up when it was just us two. "I think I could give you your fantasy," she tells me, "I've been doing some reading and I've had an idea." "What do you mean?" I asked, surely she couldn't be talking about me wearing something in front of her. I'd...
This extreme story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. “Easy Enzo,” he said as she began to struggle. He held her arms behind her. Her legs were held apart by the spreader, and he felt her stiffen as the dog started to taste her. She moaned and tried to back away but her Master was holding her in place. “Sir please,” she said. “He won’t hurt you. I promise. Let him taste you.” “Sir I...
????? The best thing about Janie is that you can see her every emotion in her face.? She has about as much chance of hiding her feelings, let alone prevaricating, as a toddler.? This makes it easy to punish her with precision.????? As delightfully frustrated and sorrowful as Janie can appear, her enslavement to me was voluntary.? We didn?t do everything conventionally; I didn?t make her sign a contract, for instance.? She thinks the evolution of our relationship was her idea, but once I...
He agreed to my stipulations. It would be a one way interaction. No reciprocation. I would kneel and suck him and when it was over I would leave without cumming myself.He showed me photographs of his penis as we chatted online and it was exactly what I wanted. Large, he said it was about 8 inches, and uncircumcised with a beautifully formed head. It made my heart beat faster just to see it. The anticipation of reaching out to hold my first cock, to feel it’s weight in my hand was overwhelming....
It was aching. Her pussy was aching for some good, old fashioned affection, and her tongue flexed across the roof of her mouth. Practicing for when she had the pair of pussy lips in front of her that belonged to the angel across the room. Jennifer could see from here the perfect little dimples squinting as the raven haired angel laughed. Her black locks hung in a contemporary style, not attention drawing, but that was the point. She was a treasure to be earned. She had a medium frame and mouth...
Group SexIntroduction: A girl gets her first taste of alcohol… and something else Id spent my life being Phoenix West, a good girl. Looking into the mirror, I noticed how pretty my body was. I wasnt ashamed of it. Years of dance had kept my stomach trim, hips curving in to my waist and my breasts, 34Ds, offering the lovely shape of my 58 figure. My skin was a beautiful olive colour Id inherited from my mother, and surrounding my heart shaped face was a mass of dark, almost black hair. I took pride in...
Well this is a true story of how I became a cum eating husband with my wife Kay. To have a better understanding I should start from when we started dating. I was 18 and it was during the Christmas holiday season when we had our first date, Kay was 19 and had been chasing me for months when I agreed to go out and party with her and a couple of mutual friends. Little did I know the night would end with a quick fuck, and her giving me a blowjob in my car, and like most men would agree there is...
I was 19 when I found an ad looking for someone to move in with a mid 40's couple to help with yard work and chores and room and board provided. I emailed the couple and setup a meeting. I really liked them and they seemed to like me the shy little community college student with no family in the area. Tina was a average looking lady with a few extra pounds, nice large tits and black hair. Bill was about 5'10 190 with a small belly and moslty bald reminded me of my high school principle. I...
Hermione trembled, both at the thought of the possible consequences, and due to pleasurable pain being caused by her fingers pinching her nipples through her nightgown. She desperately needed another’s touch. It’s not as though I’d be hurting anyone, Hermione reasoned to herself. And realistically it was true; no one would be any wiser. Not a soul was aware that she had the ability to travel a few hours back in time, so it would be ridiculous to think that someone would suspect a misuse...
I was forty-eight years old and divorced for over two years I had a couple of disastrous affairs with incompatible women. My mind would go back to when I was seventeen, my best friend and I used to jerk each other off. One time and one time only, I sucked him for about thirty seconds. I stopped because I was feeling scared and confused about it.But days later I walked into the woods with him and told him I wanted to do it again.He yelled at me saying “What the fuck! Are you queer or...
BisexualAfter some debate I decided that the story that would go between chapter one and two was not going to go between but just integrate it into chapter two. I hope everyone is fine with that. Again, as with all my stories please- write a review, I am trying to learn how to be a writer on some level. Spelling and grammar is my downfall... or so I have been told. If you missed chapter one, please, stop right here and read that one first, this is not a standalone story. This story starts...
A Man of Wealth and Taste Raymond Murphy had trouble keeping the smile off his face. His son Tim was going on and on about how cool it was being on the sidelines for the varsity football win against the Clark Cougars. The first half of football featured an unsure Roosevelt team going up against a Clark team who, though good, was not up to their usual standards and was going to have a down year. Roosevelt was not expected to make the playoffs. “I’m telling you, Dad, Frank Robinson looked...
Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] I am riding on the back of Matt Frawley's motorcycle. I press myself against him, and my breasts tingle as they tease his bulky, sweat stained back. We careen around curves on the Angeles Crest Highway, and we exit down a winding road into the National Forest. We roll to a halt in a gravel parking lot strewn with remnants of bikers' parties. Matt hides the bike in a stand of oaks. He puts his arm around my waist, and...
Secondary Education Chapter 2, The Trouble With PE By Tyla Flowers [email protected] I am rounding the last turn of the mandatory mile. Each footfall is unbearable. The sun, the smog, and the heat are relentless. Coach is screaming words I cannot hear over the blood pounding in my ears. I cross the finish line and collapse at his feet. "Get up, move around before you puke, Flowers." "I can't, Coach." It is too late. I retch on the ground at Coach's feet, a watery gruel. I...
Secondary Education By Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 3 Self Improvement Please email me a comment if you are enjoying (or not) my story. Our apartment is dark, hot and empty when I get home. I am a latchkey kid, and have been since my dad went to jail for the penultimate time, when he got his second strike for dealing meth back in '02. Now, he's in for 25, and I am sure Mom is heading back into custody for parole violation. In her waste basket I find used...
Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Please email me or post a comment if you like, or dislike my story. Thanks. Chapter 4 Initiation I wait in line at Target behind a squat Latina and her raucous brood. She barks shrill commands and threats, which they cheerfully ignore as they slip cheap toys into her already stuffed shopping cart. Her boyfriend ignores the anarchy as he adds an armful of last minute items to their tottering pile of goods. The cashier...
Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 5 A Hard Road to Ho. I awake alone, my limbs twisted in rumpled sheets. The tattered window shade flaps in a desultory breeze billowing in one moment, sucking against the screen in the next. The cheerful trill of a passing ice cream truck making its final rounds makes me hungry, and I drag myself from the bed. I look out the window into the gloaming. It's night. I have slept a couple of hours. The...
Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 6 Night on the Town I sit in the back seat of a speeding, SUV, wedged between two Mara soldiers. Jose's corpse lies under a bloody blanket behind us, his face obliterated by the pointblank blast from Antoine's shotgun. Hector drives the Escalade up and down Jefferson Boulevard, the uneasy border between the Crip and Mara fiefdoms, speeding past its many shuttered used furniture stores, but slowing as he...
Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 7 The Tipping Point The rising sun paints the smoggy sky over Los Angeles fuchsia. The air is dense with the smoke of distant wildfires. The breeze is already hot. It stirs the trash from overflowing garbage cans and sends it tumbling down the streets. Greasy food wrappers twirl in trash cyclones: In and Out, Jack in the Box, Weinerschnitzel. The sight makes me nauseous, and I choke back a gag. My eyes...
Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 8 Making Up My Incomplete I cinch a belt around the baggy waist of my Dockers. The pants' seat and thighs are just as tight as the waist is loose. My old boy clothes don't fit my new body. It is as Tyler, rather than Tyla, that I am re- enrolling, two weeks late, in Fairfax High's summer program. I wrap my boobs with an Ace bandage to squeeze them flat, and cover up my curves with tee shirt and a faded Kobe...
Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 9, Seeing No Evol Matt Frawley's arms are glistening in the slanting rays of August sunshine. He dribbles behind his back, wrong footing his defender. Matt deftly crosses the ball over, changing direction and bounce passes it to Antoine, who is streaking down the court on the fast break and scores an easy lay up. Matt whoops a victorious hurrah, and his blue eyes for a moment meet mine until he is distracted by...
Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 10 Reincarnation I am asleep in the arms of my Bodhisattva. He strokes my forehead. "Look within to find consciousness of the skandhas that survived your rebirth." I concentrate, and focus on a fuzzy, black and white image. "I was Private Flores, an American warrior in the jungle battles of Laos. I killed many and died filled with guilt and hatred. These passions survived inside me, and even they roil...
Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Is This Nirvana? Chapter 11 I awaken with a shudder. A fractured ray of sunlight pierces the crack between a pair threadbare quilts which have been hung as an makeshift curtain. From outside I hear the clamor of banda piped through the tinny speakers of a catering truck. A hot breeze wafts a rancid flume of stale cooking oil, jalapeno and stewed pork. I feel nauseous, and choke back a heave. I have mind-splitting...
Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 12, My Missing Pieces Oprah's over, Rikki Lake's not on yet, and Dr. Phil depresses me. So I flick off the television. I pick up a month-old "Us" magazine: Lindsey's back in rehab, Paris is busted for DUI again, same old, same old. I throw it back on the table and wish I had something to do. I am a high school dropout. During my convalescence after being castrated, I missed the start of school at Hollywood...
Secondary Education Chapter 13 Screen Kisses [email protected] This is a continuation of a sexually explicit story. If depictions of sex disturb you, or if you are under the age of 18, do not read this story. All persons and events depicted herein are fictional. If you like, hate or otherwise react to this story, please email me at the address above or post a comment to the site where you read it. Xoxox, TF I am squeezed between Ocho Loco and Hector on the sagging,...
Secondary Education Chapter 14 Betrayal [email protected] In Tyla's harsh demi-monde, how shall she discern the betrayer from the betrayed? Cautionary Note: This is adult erotic fiction (not fantasy) and should not be read by non-adults or by adults who are offended by violence or explicit erotica involving under-aged transgendered protagonists. All persons depicted are fictional, and...
IntroductionMature, but still definitely beautiful, Jill pursed then opened he deep painted lips. ?No Anton?, she asserted as she stared down at her date as she sensed him pausing over an item on the menu.‘But I’m paying.’ Anton could have rebutted, but he was raised a gentleman and there is nothing like a matriarchal Grandmother to imprint a code of conduct on a growing boy. The waitress young, a brunette, and obviously just of age seemed a little more relaxed as his eyes moved past today’s...
Blaise and I spent all that Saturday together, first cleaning his house, then just hanging out. I had cleaned the Lodge pretty thoroughly the day before for my private show with Ezekiel that was more than just a show. So, we didn’t need to go out there. Instead, we spent a couple hours shopping at one of the malls in Gate City. He needed some pants for work and I wanted to get a new pair of sneakers.We spent a bit of that time inspecting the adult novelties in a couple stores, but didn’t buy...
Gay MaleThoughts of her kept returning to me, time and again. Here I was, married with three beautiful daughters and lusting after my own sister. She wasn't just any woman, mind you. She was an absolute beauty. She was perfect in every way. Her face was that of a porcelain doll, delicate and soft; her hair was dark and flowing, like shimmering silk; her body was slim and firm, the type of body that made you catch your breath and gasp from its radiance. Ever since laying eyes on her, she was a part...
IncestOkay, a little story with no sex- So sue me! Every morning he came in the front door of the diner looking dour and grumpy, at best only half awake. Every morning he said the exact same words, "Gimme a stack and a cuppa coffee." Always the same order every morning, five days a week. If the stool he normally sat at was occupied he chose the nearest empty one. Otherwise, no change, ever. Even the time he arrived, six thirty in the morning, never varied by more than a couple minutes. Good...
"Yeah I mean I will check to see what's up," said Kay, a bit exhausted."Careful, remember, he does get around and there is a reason for it," replied Brent, warning Kay."From what I hear, he only goes for white women so I'll be okay," said Kay."Yeah well, tastes change, you never know about guys like that," replied Brent."I'll be okay Brent, he is only a floor down in this apartment," said Kay, hanging up. Covered in sweat, Kay had just finished an intense workout and was going to...
HardcoreLooking into the mirror, I noticed how pretty my body was. I wasn't ashamed of it. Years of dance had kept my stomach trim, hips curving in to my waist and my breasts, 34Ds, offering the lovely shape of my 5'8" figure. My skin was a beautiful olive colour I'd inherited from my mother, and surrounding my heart shaped face was a mass of dark, almost black hair. I took pride in every inch of myself, making sure it was all plucked, waxed and pruned to perfection. My chocolate toned eyes were...