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Madge, you're the first person I'm telling this to, but what Dr. Teague told all four of our guys was what I had asked her to tell them. We decided fairly early on that our husbands needed a full feminine experience in order to respect us properly. All of it. They'd made fun of how we think, and dress, and talk, and behave, and also what kinds of noises we make when we're getting laid by a stiff prick. So it's only fair they should find out for themselves what kinds of noises they'd...
‘It is called “displacement activity,” I think, Charlie.’ Eva, my German friend was referring to tennis and she pronounced it ‘ectiffity’ with her beautiful accent. ‘Every time you hit the ball, it is Fran you are hitting, no?’ Fran was my former lover; very former. We, Eva and I were sitting on the verandah of the old, Victorian pavilion of our local tennis club, sipping a cooling beer. ‘You may be right. I think, though, I am over it now. “It” was the unpleasant end to what had seemed a...
LesbianDisplacement By Danielle Krieger Chapter 1: Premonition It was a rather cool and windy afternoon. The alley between a brick and stonewalls of two local businesses was the best shield that Jack Diangelo could find for a few blocks. His rather long, unkempt dark brown hair whipped around his face as he lifted one side of his long trenchcoat to light a cigarette. After completing the task, he let the coat fall into place and grasped the cigarette with two fingers of his right...
Replacement Daughter Chapter 1 - Meeting Hailey My name is or was Dylan Anderson. I was fifteen when I was taken by biracial White-Asian couple as a replacement for their daughter. I was, for the most part, just your average white guy in a suburban Philadelphia neighborhood. I had two parents and twin younger siblings who were thirteen, Talia and Taylor. I did get into trouble more than regularly. I drank alcohol, did some drugs on occasion, and shoplifted sometime; just for the...
An elderly man walked out of the shop grumbling under his nose, he couldn’t believe how rude people can be. With a snap of his finger the surroundings changed, engulfing him in the void before surroundings appeared again, as he was now in a bathrobe in a good looking lounge area, a chair behind him moved in place for the elder to sit down on. “I think they all need a lesson, not just this world, every one of them.” The man conjured a bright orb that scattered into billions of tiny fragments and...
Mind ControlReplacement Therapy By Cheryl Lynn This is a copyrighted fictional story. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely accidental. This is a forced feminine/dominant female story featuring sections of both physical and mental sexual cruelty. Such actions are not condoned by the author and just part of a story. If you do not like such stories then Do Not read or comment as you have been warned. Constructive criticism on style and grammar are welcome....
Replacement Therapy II By Cheryl Lynn This is a copy written story by the author. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely accidental. Permission to download for personal use only is granted. Any other use without the permission of the author is strictly forbidden. This story contains forced feminization and punishment it is definitely NOT sweet/sentimental. If such fiction is not to your liking then do not read or post negative comments as...
This is something I wrote under a different screen name on a social media site with a journal facility. I toned the sex down in the original, but we’re all adults here right? I’ve put it in the non-erotic category, because although sex is a part of the tale, [a] it’s at homeopathic levels and [b] the story is about how lustful thoughts can keep one’s mind away from the prospect of an imminent mangling. When I put it up in the other place, both of the people who read it said it was almost not...
Her Lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold: Her skin was as white as leprosy, The Night-mare life-in-death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold. - Rhyme of the Ancient Mariner "I walk the streets alone. I scan my watch but 3:30 means nothing to me. The night is black and heavy and gives me the only sense of time that I need. It is dark, and that fact alone gives me courage to face the oncoming hours with any sense of pleasure. When the sun breaks, all...
That's right, in triplicate to meet the code requirements, then just leave them on my desk. Hello? Madge! No, I wasn't talking to you, just my secretary. Nothing to it, get everyone working, keep after them, and when they're done make sure they've done it right. Do that, and there isn't much else you have to do. Certainly we can talk now. Yesterday around this time I left the office and went shopping. Had to remind myself to buy Bill some tampons and some new panties, so I did. He's so...
Looking at your business card I pick up the phone and dial, anxiously waiting for you to answer. Having met you and your hot wife 3 nights ago at the bar, I think its time to pay you a courtesy call. "Jeff, how is your slutty wife today" I ask "is she aching to have my tongue licking at her cunt"? "I want you to spear and nail that bitch for me while I suck on her nipples, pulling them out hard and pinching and twisting them, making her scream for me to kiss them better". "fuck that slut...
Replacement Therapy 111 By Cheryl Lynn This is fiction and any resemblance to any person, place or thing is coincidental. Please read prior chapters before this as they are crucial to understanding this chapter. Maybe downloaded for personal use only. Other use is strictly forbidden unless approved by the author. Comments are welcome on grammar and story line; however, derogatory comments over the treatment of characters or story plot are not. Author may be contacted at...
I found Ellie by accident, which, I think, is how all loves begin. I noticed her because she was wearing our school uniform, despite it being a Saturday, waiting for a bus to come. She had short, blonde hair, blue eyes, and her face was evenly proportioned. Se was thick in the correct places, which is something I had not noticed in a woman before, and have not noticed since. She was sucking on a lollipop so forcefully that her cheeks became concave and her lips presented themselves as if they...
IncestOnce upon a time, a person was offered a choice by a force infinitely their greater. Either they could remain as they are, continuing their life as though nothing had happened, or they could get a chance to experience a different life altogether, abandoning their old life in the process. This person, for some unknown reason, chose the latter. At this stage, you're probably thinking "Great, I'm going to get to experience another life!" and whilst that is technically true, there is one small...
Spells 'R Us: Replacement Wanted By Bill Hart It was a quiet night at the bar. I was sitting by myself at a table in the back near the restrooms, when he entered the bar. I don't as a rule notice other guys, but he was different. I'd seen his face on the evening news. It seems someone murdered his wife. The police had wanted to question him about it, but he'd run like a scared rabbit. Now they wanted him, not just for questioning, but for the actual murder. According to...
Replacement Mannequin 5 By Paul G. Jutras The shower water stopped and a tall girl with DD breasts climbed out, reaching for a towel. The towel had an amazing resemblance to a dark curly haired man. As she wrapped the flat figure around her, she was especially careful to rub the two dimensional face against her breasts and pussy. Once dry, she unfolded the man across the living room rug. As Vickie laid naked face down on the floor she ran her trim and polished fingernail...
Replacement Daughter (Intro - James' Story) Author: note: this story revolves around James' life as Hailey, as recorded in a journal read by the character in the main story. It is separate so as to inter fear the flow of the story. It also introduces several important characters in the main story. I looked around the room that was now mine. I was trapped, in a body that was radically different than the one I had known the last fifteen years, in different town in a different state...
Replacement Wife - Part 1 My name is Alan Langing. My life is perfect. I had just finished my junior year of college. I have a fianc?, Faith, I loved and she loves me. I had just proposed to Faith. We are very happy together. We enjoyed each other's company. We always laugh and smile to each other. Our sex life was amazing. We just rented an apartment together. I could not imagine life getting better. I just finished a poker night with my buddies. It was a long night. It was at my b...
Synopsis: A wife urges her husband to get breast implants just like hers. The following story is a bit more fantastic than my usual, if only because the breast procedure it describes isn't yet generally performed, because it isn't yet anywhere known (at least not to me), and may not even be feasible. I aim for plausible truths readers might wish to believe at least while reading. We all have plenty of actual truths, but if this story helps us uncover a few more about what we...
Tim's Breasts by Vickie Tern She loves her hubby, and wants to share her other men with him. So she needs to make him more attractive to them. He never guessed why! I'd been indifferent to my husband for a few years, but at last I figured out how to revivify my marriage, how to return erotic desire to our intimacies. For a few years I'd been merely pecking at his cheek -- at most -- when he came home from work. But now I began kissing him...
My husband and I were trying to have a family. We’d been married for a year. Surprisingly, only after the first attempt, I became pregnant. When I took the pregnancy test and it confirmed a positive result, I was so excited. My husband was working out on our elliptical machine, and I carried out the pee stick showing I was pregnant. He was so happy and picked me up and gave me many kisses. My husband had told me that the sight of pregnant women makes him very aroused. He couldn’t wait for me...
FetishChapter One.TabuThe aroma of Helen's special perfume preceded her into the dimly lit bedroom. The scent penetrated my nostrils; Tabu, her special perfume, the one she only wore on special occasions. Not when she just planned to have sex. She wore it only when she intended to be naughty. By association, a mere whiff of that particular odor was enough to give me an instant, raging hard on.I was half asleep, dozing in bed, when my erection woke me up. Even asleep, the decadent aroma of her perfume...
My Mothers huge breasts Became My Obsession When I was 18 I became aware of all the noises that would come from my parents bedroom at night. Not every night. Maybe once a week. I could hear slaps and moans and squeals occasionally. My curiosity finally got the best of me and one night during this noise fest, I quietly cracked their bedroom door and looked in. What I saw was my mother on her knees at the end of the bed with her arms behind her head, totally naked. My father was standing in front...
IncestMy mother is 43 years old, and single, and to my knowledge as not been involved with any man since she broke up with my much-hated father years ago. She is quiet and always keeps herself to herself, a harmless person. However, she in no way looks like a 43 year old. She looks no older than 37, and she bares no wrinkles at all. Her skin is soft-looking and smooth, and she has shoulder-length, dark hair, and a matching pair of big brown beautiful eyes, above a gorgeous full, white smile. My...
Part One. "They come from the state corrective institutions, mainly," He said. Rows of them, each in an individual cage, identical, flat chested Orientals only the feet gave the former gender away, each naked, the skin taut and smooth from waist to the gap between their legs, a sexless expanse of pure hairless skin, strangely erotic in a bizarre sort of way. "Lifers, or from death row, mainly drug dealers these days," he continued, standing there in his pin striped suit...
Part One."They come from the state corrective institutions, mainly," He said.Rows of them, each in an individual cage, identical, flat chested Orientals only the feet gave the former gender away, each naked, the skin taut and smooth from waist to the gap between their legs, a sexless expanse of pure hairless skin, strangely erotic in a bizarre sort of way."Lifers, or from death row, mainly drug dealers these days," he continued, standing there in his pin striped suit looking more like a...
It was a hot summer, a warm afternoon in August. As I came home from the school, I shouted “ Mommy! I’m home....” I glanced at the kitchen. But she was not there. So I walked towards garden. And I saw her there. She was in our new pool, swimming. - “Hi mom!” I said Mom looked at me and said “ Hi honey! How are you?” - “What a hot day, isn’t it?” I asked. - “Yes hon. But the pool is cool. Why don’t you join me?” She said. I looked at my mom and laughed. “Mommy, I don’t have any bathing suit. I...
IncestIt was a hot summer, a warm afternoon in August. As I came home, I shouted... " MOM! I'm home...."I glanced at the kitchen. But she was not there. So I walked towards the garden. And I saw her. She was in the pool, swimming. "Hi mom! I'm home..!" I said.Mom looked at me and said " Hi Danny! How are you?""I’m Ok, but what a hot day, isn't it?" I asked.-"Yes hon. The pool is cool. Why don't you join me?" Mom said.I looked at my mom and laughed. "Mom I don't have any bathing trunks. I can't swim....
People don't understand when you are a beautiful teen. They are constantly staring at you and whistling when you walk anywhere. Debbie Luna was lovely, and her best attribute was her breasts. Everywhere she went, people stared at her bosom. She was very petite with these huge breasts. It almost made her feel self-conscience because of all the staring and smiling at the teen.Debbie tried to cover up her breasts, but you could still tell that she had a large chest. So then, she would become...
IncestInescapably I was sat facing her at the next table, unable to avert my captured gaze. Good fortune had me pass this seaside cafe to see, seated by the window, a tumble of gorgeous hair flowing to astonishing breasts barely contained by a bikini top. Not merely impressive by size but tautness. The owner seemed occupied by the menu but looked up directly at me. The softest of smiles sent quivers into my crotch. “Like what you see?” she knowingly asked, a firmer smile included. Options sparked in...
ExhibitionismI don’t want to describe my beauty like other writers, as i believe praising my beauty myself is being ahankari. so forget about my size. lets go straight to my experience For two days we were not able to get out for shopping as there was only storm and heavy rainfall. Today the sky was clear. My mother-in-law took me for puja shopping. Even though I don’t like pujas i had no choice but listen to my dominant mother-in-law. When she filled her two bags with all her purchased goods, she asked me...
My Breasts by Summer My breasts are full My breasts are full and swollen My breasts are swollen and large My breasts are large and round My breasts are round and veinedMy breasts are full of milk My breasts are swollen with milk My breasts are large with milk My breasts are round with milk My breasts are veined with milkMy full, swollen, large, round, veined breasts My milky cream breasts Full of life's sweet nectar Full of creamy milk waiting to be drunk Come drink from meMy full, swollen,...
It may have been the stars, or the sound of the sea that made that night special, but I don’t think so. I remember the Milky way with it’s millions of glittering dots strewn across the black night and every minute or two there’d be the dazzling streak of a shooting star, but all that was merely a backdrop for what happened. I was still in my late teens; we’d never been on holiday together before, never been so close for so long, so it was inevitable I guess — everyone does it but there has to...
TrueThis happened when I was 33 years old, a guy from Lahore, Pakistan, married with two kids. I chat a lot on MSN and mIRC and when ORKUT was started, probably I was one of the first hundred members to join. I saw this profile on ORKUT (we had ORKUT before Facebook) and she described herself as a very hot and a desirable woman from Islamabad. I sent a message to her and she in turn added me in her MSN buddy list. I started chatting with her after a day or two. But in the start, we somehow...
This happened when I was 33 years old; a guy from Lahore, Pakistan, married with two kids. I chat a lot on MSN and mIRC and when ORKUT was started, probably I was one of the first hundred members to join. I saw this profile on ORKUT (we had ORKUT before Facebook) and she described herself as a very hot and a desirable woman from Islamabad. I sent a message to her and she in turn added me in her MSN buddy list. I started chatting with her after a day or two. But in the start, we somehow...
Straight SexHi Everyone.. This is my first story and I’m going to tell about my incident which happened during my school days. I hail in the outskirts of Chennai. For some personal factors, I’m going to use my name here as Pleasantguy_69. Now I am 22 years old but this started when I was 18 years old. It may be long story but I believe definitely this story will be more appropriate for the people who have similar thoughts towards lust and sex. Also this story can be put in any section under couple or...
Hi Everyone.. This is my first story and I’m going to tell about my incident which happened during my school days. I hail in the outskirts of Chennai. For some personal factors, I’m going to use my name here as Pleasantguy_69. Now I am 22 years old but this started when I was 18 years old. It may be long story but I believe definitely this story will be more appropriate for the people who have similar thoughts towards lust and sex. Also this story can be put in any section under couple or...
Do you talk to your breasts? I bet you do. I really have some of my best conversations with my breasts. They are always right there for me to talk to. That makes it so convenient for me and for them. It is so nice to talk to your breasts. They don't judge you. They actually care about how you are feeling. They have to, they are hanging right there on you. They demand very little from you. maybe a little nipple flicking now and then or an occasional new bra and a nice massage wouldnt...
I have to admit to a passion for large breasts. As a boy I always tried to find girls with great breasts and my wife has a magnificent pair of 38C's which look as good now as when we first got married. So what's wrong with having an obsession?Our closest friends, Richard and Sarah, live quite near and we often go to the cinema and restaurant together. Last year we went to the south of France together staying in a hotel near Cavaliere. My wife's breasts are splendid but are put to shame by...
CHAPTER 1 Munro Morgan had an eye for breasts. Indeed his eyes rarely strayed from them. He assumed it was a cultural thing: his mom still had great breasts and photographs of both grandmothers in their prime suggested the gene was in the Morgan’s and Jenks’s family lines. He’d gotten over the finding as a young guy he was destined to retain a flat chest for life provided he didn’t turn to flab from mid-age. Munro also became aware Milly’s rosebuds had blossomed but dammit — Milly turned...
Dear Diary: My God! What a week! I did Julie's older sister. That's not something I'm so proud of because the truth is Julie and I really try to keep our sex lives as distant as possible from family and friends. My parents don't even know I'm bisexual - Julie's parents know about her proclivities, but they don't really KNOW that WE'RE bisexual together, or maybe they do, whatever. But, oh, my God, she was so tempting, so delectable, so... let me start over. Anyway, my family...
Hello, friends, my name is Raj Singh and I am 19 years old and I am from Varanasi, Uttar Pradesh.Today I will be narrating the story of how I and my mother got involved in sexual activities with one another. My mother’s name is Aarti, she is 39 years of old with a figure like a sexual goddess.She has big breast which makes you wanna play with them all night.They are a little saggy but soft and warm enough to make you cum just by looking.Her ass is also big and round.Overall she is a little...
IncestHello, friends, my name is Raj Singh and I am 19 years old and I am from Varanasi, Uttar Pradesh.Today I will be narrating the story of how I and my mother got involved in sexual activities with one another. My mother’s name is Aarti, she is 39 years of old with a figure like a sexual goddess.She has big breast which makes you wanna play with them all night.They are a little saggy but soft and warm enough to make you cum just by looking.Her ass is also big and round.Overall she is a little...
IncestMy Son's Budding Breasts By Sandy Brown It had been a long time since I had been able to give myself an orgasm without the help of Richard, my trusted vibrator, but as I lay in bed with my eyes closed, thinking of the day's events, all I needed was a slight rubbing of my fingers on the right spot, and I came again, and again, and again....finally, sleep came, and I blissfully drifted off... My twelve year old son Jordan had been reaching puberty. Puberty is an awkward time for most...
When I talk about Divine Breasts, I’m speaking of truly heaven-sent giant jugs, holy overinflated mammaries and massive racks that are gifts from God. To tell you the truth, I was never much of a churchgoer, but maybe that’s because none of the local Jesus shops are extolling the virtues of extreme boobs, sexy fat chicks and the sacred glory of lactation on film.DivineBreasts.com has been preaching their gospel of premium big-titty porno since 2010, when they uploaded their first movie of a...
Premium Big Tits SitesMy name is Jenny. I'm eighteen and somewhat of an outcast at school after having a baby three months ago. A lot of girls won't hang out with me anymore and I've been labeled a "slut," even though the guy who got me pregnant is the only guy I've ever slept with. His name is Jack and he's in college. He disappeared after finding out I was pregnant, but I'm working on getting some child support out of him. My parents have been really great about it, paying for my pregnancy. My mom even quit her...
FetishThe company I work for sent me to Dhaka, Bangla Desh. I had never been there before, and was not sure what to expect.After I had checked into a hotel, I contacted Mr. Hossain the person I was supposed to meet, and waited. Dhaka’s humidity was getting me down and I longed for the dry heat and scented air of Islamabad.When he finally arrived, (late as is usual in South Asia) I was surprised to see that there was a woman with him. She was in a light blue sari with her hair tied back in a...
I've always considered myself an honest, righteous and faithful man. I love my wife, always have and always will. That's not up for debate. Likewise, I'd never thought of myself as a breast man more a connoisseur of ass. Nothing like a pert little bottom in tight jeans or a short skirt, to get my juices flowing. That was until yesterday.Yesterday, something changed and, or should I say, someone, that someone being Angela, or even more specifically, Angela's magnificent bosom changed all...
Office SexHe kept thinking about Sneha’s breasts and all that happened. Before he knew he was asleep, only to be woken up 2 hours later by a knock on the door Mom: Sweety, get up, have dinner. Ajay: Oh, hey, mom, how long have I been asleep? Mom: Well, you’ve been asleep since your friend went home. Now come one, have dinner. You are the only one left without eating anything. Ajay’s mom notices the boner in his pants. Mom: Your peepee is hard, beta. Should I leave you for some alone time to rub...
IncestCandy was smiling angelically at us having finished the story of how she developed her massive bust and the effects that that growth had on her life. “Candy, are you happy now with how things turned out? An “L” cup is really large! I’d thought of maybe an “F” cup but I may set my sights higher now that I’ve seen how you look so, well, radiant and serene and so, so, well, LARGE!” “Not an “L” cup now. I grew more after that...
Hello, I’m Sam from Chandigarh. Handsome, muscular 5ft 7in, lover of breasts, I love sucking on big juicy boobs. . . Mail me with your feedback on the sex story at () if any lady wants to hook up and I will tell you about Kavita (name changed)- cute, well educated, fair, 5ft 3in with an amazing ass and big tits to die for. . . This happened an year ago, I used to work in a private company and this girl, Kavita joined our office and when I saw her I was amazed to see how gorgeous she was, I...
Vicky awoke and turning in the bed noticed Dave had already gone, she remembered that he and Paul had said they were going for a days golfing. That left Vicky and Paul's girlfriend Liz alone for the day in the holiday villa. They had made no plans though.Vicky swung herself out of bed to go and make coffee in the kitchen,she paused in front of the mirror,watching herself for a second.She was dressed in cotton shorts and light cotton top.Perfect for hot nights . At 5 3 and petite with small pert...
Was this really the place? Nancy McCammon was looking at a small New Age shop on the corner of two narrow streets. 'Crystal Soul' was written on the door in bright pink letters. Whoever owned it had to be a complete flake. Still, Paula had said it was the place to go so Nancy put aside her reservations and walked through the door. A little bell tinkled overhead. A strange woman in a heavy black dress that looked like it belonged to the last century looked up at Nancy and smiled. "Ah, you...
I love your soft,saggy gorgeous breasts.You know I do. I love that they are so squeezable,so biteable,so comfortable and so beautiful.I adore your nipples,dark and prominent and sensitive.Pierced and perky.I love that when you bend over, they hang down and the sight of them - even a glimpse of them - makes my cock hard even if I've only just cum.Your breasts are powerful and intoxicating.What we will do is this.......I will take a doubled length of sewing thread and run it behind your...
Wishes Granted: The Big Breasts By Roy Del Frink Jack Phelps was just an ordinary 25-year-old male. An ordinary horny 25-year-old male obsessed with breasts, that is. He wanted to go out with big-breasted women, but his gawky manner and arrogant personality made ANY woman want to avoid him altogether. He didn't have much of a life or identity, outside of the big-breasts magazines, books, and photos in his room, and the big-breast Internet sites and gifs on his computer. Jack just...
Bobby Sue was young and wanting to please men. Her mama didn’t like the way she dressed and told her to act like a lady and not like some cheap slut. However, her mama wasn’t around to see how Bobby Sue was acting with the boys.Bobby Sue was eighteen and was always showing the local boys her breasts. Her mama’s boyfriend was always looking at Bobby Sue like she was a model. Her mama said if she caught him and her daughter together she’d throw him out of her trailer. She'd been in a...
InterracialSpells R Us: Blessed with Breasts By: Jessica Rabbit 21 days is all its taken. 3 short weeks. Why am I having trouble remembering what it was like to be flat chested ? It has only been 3 weeks. I pondered this while holding the straps of one of my relatively new additions to my underwear drawer. I held out my 42DDD underwire bra made by OLGA and slid my arms through and in a habit gained by necessity, I successfully adjusted my boobs into the cups and hooked the four hook and...
I'd lived next door to a couple (Colin and Izzy) for nearly 10 years. Nothing beyond normal neighbourliness has ever taken place. We've taken in parcels for each other, helped do odd household jobs, watched each others property when one was away, etc.So I was a little surprised when Izzy asked me in for coffee one morning. Colin was sitting at the kitchen table and asked me to sit. While drinking the coffee I was expecting him to ask me to help with a DIY job, or something. But the chatter was...