The Many Loves of Dobie Gillis 4 May is Gone Maynard is Back
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Quite frankly, I can understand how some guys become child molesters or start sucking schlong. Having a little wee-wee leaves them with few other alternatives. But if it were me, I would shamefully hide inside my house, never to go outside, if I had anything less than nine inches swinging between my legs. And although I wouldn’t be biting pillows or feeling on little kids, I sure as hell wouldn’t feel confident enough to get naked in front of any fine female if I knew that I couldn’t...
Chapter 6 ~*~*~ Desiree slightly tensed as Gabriel’s face moved closer and closer to hers. She couldn’t help but hope that Gabriel would kiss her, and her stomach filled with butterflies with the prospect. She nervously licked her lips and watched as he slowly closed the gap. Desiree closed her eyes, slightly parted her lips and arched her back as she waited for what she hoped would be the best kiss of her life. She was startled when she felt his hot breath on her ear. ‘Are you still mad at...
"y-yes sir", I answer, and I stand up and bent over on your bed. You caress my ass and chuckle, "your ass is going to be such a pretty shade of red baby, remember to count or we start over." "oh, and darling, I'm not going to use my hand". You show me the paddle and trace it over my spine. I shiver in anticipation. I stick my ass up a little bit further, you notice and push my head a bit further down. "oh, you're a good girl for me like this". Without warning you strike my ass. I...
In the morning, everything was not fine. Desiree’s mouth felt like she’d swallowed a handful of cotton balls, her eyes felt like they were expanding in her head, her shoulders were sore, and she could feel the start of a dull ache in her sex. She rolled over and gazed at Gabriel as he slept. He had a cut under his eye and a fist sized bruise on his ribs. Despite the aching between her legs, she felt herself getting aroused just looking at him. It seemed ludicrous that she had slept with him —...
It had been 9 days, four hours and 37 minutes since that night on the beach with Gabriel, not that Desiree was counting or anything. She had spent the better part of the last nine days away from Gabriel and her brother, and with her best friend Jessica. She tried telling herself that she really missed Jessica’s company, which she did, but she knew she was spending so much time with her to avoid Gabriel. She felt a little guilty for using Jessica like this, but isn’t that what friends are for? ...
‘Scotty, I don’t feel well,’ Desiree whined into her phone from the comfort of under her blanket. ‘What’s wrong?’ he asked not sounding all that concerned. Desiree’s brother Scott had called to find out the status of the girls on campus and instead was instead being given the run down of his sister’s health. ‘I think I’m coming down with something.’ ‘No shit, what’s wrong?’ he asked again. ‘I’m cold, I cant breathe, and my head hurts.’ ‘Sounds like a bad hangover.’ ‘Bring me soup.’ ‘No...
Desiree woke the next morning to the sound of pots banging and the smell of bacon frying. She stretched in the bed and stumbled to the bathroom before going into the kitchen. She refused to look at her cell phone. When she was finished in the bathroom, she shuffled into the kitchen where she watched her brother cook. She sat down at the table and thought how amazing Scott was. Candy, his ex, was missing out on a lot. The woman her brother decided to marry would be the happiest woman on the...
I finally decided how I wanted to finish this story, and there are still a few chapters to come. I hope you enjoy them. ~Hotsprings ~*~ Chapter 8 Desiree’s eyes snapped open as she bolted upright. She tired to see through the night but her eyes were met by nothing but blackness. Her heart hammered in her chest as she desperately felt under her pillow for Gabriel’s note. A bead of sweat made its way down the small of her back as she could feel herself starting to hyperventilate. She tried to...
Thanks for all the feedback! * Desiree had been keeping busy. Gabriel called four or five times, but she never answered. She deleted his messages before hearing them, and considered this a step in the right direction. She’d even started talking to Jessica again although neither mentioned the night in Desiree’s room. The end of the month had snuck up on Desiree but she was happy to finally have something to do. The company her brother worked for was hosting an AIDS awareness charity dinner...
Bhabhi Bhaiya Hey guys, This is Dragging_Feets and this is my first story here at ISS. I am an amateur so the story may not be as expertly written as it should be but please bear with me.Also, the story will be long. So, please have patience.The story is totally a fantasy and characters of the story does not represent anyone in real life. —————————– The phone at Shukla residency was ringing aloud and it caused Mayank to wake up from his sleep. “Wow! That’s a Great news” he heard his mom...
IncestNaomi was walking along a beach at dusk. It was usually a popular beach this time of year, but due to some recent storms and unusual cold weather, tonight was rather quiet. Naomi felt the sand between her toes and enjoyed the feeling. Looking out over the beach Naomi noticed a sapphire blue object a short distance away just under the water. Naomi wondered if it was a shell or something else. She reached down and tried to pick it up. The object was bigger than she thought and a few small tugs...
Mind Control[note: this is a complete rewrite of the original] Edna Mayfield ◊◊◊◊◊ Is it perfume from a dress That makes me so digress? ‘The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock’ — T.S. Eliot 28 August The Mayfield house was unlike any other in the neighborhood, comfortable, perhaps, but hardly practical and certainly not in keeping with it’s more typical suburban neighbors. The house’s immaculate cypress siding, stained dark gray, hovered lightly under a copper roof, yet the sidewalk along the street...
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Twitter Porn AccountsChanges Abound: Maya's Journey Part 2 A Cross-Dressing story by Maria Ski Why was Susan Hawke smiling? Was the meeting with Julia an accident? Is Maya a pawn in a larger game? Well, let us continue with the tale of Maya's journey and maybe, just maybe we'll get some answers to those questions. So let's find out from someone we met in part 1. I watched as Maya walked towards me. She looked amazing, skin tight jeans, a T-shirt with the phrase 'I'm not perfect. But parts of me...
Thanks for the comments and feedback, it definitely keeps me motivated to write. Keep it up ???? ~Hotsprings * ‘Take me home,’ Desiree said before Gabriel’s massive frame reached her. She was amazed at how much he grew when he was angry with her. ‘I paid for this movie and we are going to watch it.’ Gabriel was fuming now. He had spent the better part of 25 minutes worrying where Desiree had disappeared to. He could think of a million places she could be and things she could be doing, or...
Hi frnds mera naam Neha hai and mai 19 years ki hu and mai iss ki story regular padhti hu and mai iss ki bahut badi fan hun. Aaj mai aapko apni real story sunane waali hun hope you all will enjoy my story. Mai b.com 1st yr ki student hu and dikhne me achhi hu. Meri hight 5.4 inch hai and mera color fair hai and mera figure 36 24 36 hai. Ye kahani thori painful hai. Kahani shuru karti hu. Baat tab ki hai jab colleg eka first day tha. Mai white top and blue jeans pahen ke college gai thi par...
"Oh fuck!" Maya cursed as she looked in the rear view mirror and saw the police car's lights flashing and heard the shrill beep of the siren. She wondered how long the cop had been following her.Maya was usually a perfect driver, she was aware of stories from friends and family of D.W.B, aka Driving While Black. Knowing that, she didn't give reason for cops to stop and harass her. Except tonight was different, she was driving with a leaden foot and on top of that had a few drinks. She honestly...
LesbianThis is my first post. We had been married for 7 years and were quite active in our sex life, always-experimenting different positions, different places….in the kitchen, in the bath, on an open terrace and so on…. The sense of adventure was getting on to us and we were trying to find ways and means of satisfying our sexual urges by involving others. My wife’s had a very close friend in Siri who was 28, and unmarried. She used to drag my wife into conversations about our sex life. Siri did have...
Changes Abound: Maya's Journey Part 1 A Cross-Dressing Story by Maria Ski Susan Hawke looked at her nephew as he slowly undressed. She had never seen him so sad. She wondered what she could do to cheer him up, but she knew there was nothing she could do at the moment. As the memory block she had placed would kick in soon. He hugged her as he left. "Thank you Auntie Susan, thank you for letting me stay." "You're welcome honey." She hugged him back. "Would you like to do what you...
105. GRAN TRIES LIFE MAYS WAY.Life took a while to return to normal, Rose with care returned to full health in a couple of days her wounds being treated as they were inflicted with antiseptic helped a lot, she had a lot of bruising and that took a lot longer though. The silk through her tits she had me photograph before removing also her I took shots of her sex and her new hood rings of which she was most proud. She had me put a number of old earring`s into the holes in her labia on that...
Desiree smiled to herself as she felt Gabriel slowly remove the sheet that was covering her naked body. She opened her eyes and moaned as he slowly kissed his way down her stomach, and stopped to dip his tongue into her sweet belly button. Her eyes were met with the total darkness of her room, and she smiled to herself knowing that Gabriel just couldn’t wait to get his hands on her one more time. She felt his rough and calloused hands trail their way down her stomach and spread her thighs. The...
Even as Miss Hathaway's convertible was slipping through traffic, Elly May was still trying to argue herself out of the trip. "I don't need no more clothes," she told the secretary, who looked like a broomstick with a shriveled up old apple on the top. "I got plenty." "Hmm, yes," Miss Hathaway said, keeping her eyes on the road. "But there are a few gaps in your wardrobe." Elly May looked down at herself. Her abundant breasts were corralled by a white men's shirt, with the ends...
Gibraltar, September 1807 Lady Carter walked through the rooms of their rented house one more time, making sure they had not forgotten anything. The furnishings would stay in place as per agreement with the owner of the house against a compensation of thirty-two pounds. This was fine for Harriet, since it freed her of the need to sell the items separately. Seeing nothing left behind, Harriet went downstairs. Jenny was holding Richard on her arm who had woken only a short while ago and was...
Changes Abound: Maya's Journey the Epilogue A Transition Story by Maria Ski It has been four years since Maya told her family of the choice she made. My Maya, my beautiful Maya matured into a beautiful woman. And when it was time for her to undergo her final surgeries I was there for her. I'm Bianca Morgan Hunter and I'm her life partner. "How could you?" "How could I what?" "How could you allow our son to do this to himself?" "Our son? Our son? You say that know. But she...
The Dawn Boulevard bridge was now in sight. A major thoroughfare of Heritage's northwest suburbs, it crossed the Heritage River and connected the community of Whispering Oaks with Rancho Garcia on the south side of the river. Six lanes of traffic crossed back and forth endlessly, instilling the faint odor of burned hydrocarbons with the fresh forest scent of the rest of the parkway. A large park and one of the most popular bike trail access points was here. The forest thinned away and made...
I’d never felt worse in my life. My wife had admitted to cheating on me, and at the end of a horrible week trying to reconcile things with her she told me she wanted a divorce and was going to stay with her parents. "I can't wear this anymore," she said as she slipped off her wedding ring and set it on the table by the entryway. Then she was gone.That was two days ago. I was depressed and suicidal, and had started drinking early in the day. As the hours went by my swirling mix of emotions...
Thanks for all the comments I really appreciate it. ~Hotsprings * Desiree woke slowly, happy to feel her soft pillows cradling her head and her warm sheets wrapped securely around her body. As she began to blink sleep away she could feel a small pressure building in her head. Trying to put the growing headache out of her mind she rolled herself off the bed and stood taking time to stretch before setting off to the bathroom to pee. With her eyes still half closed, she shuffled her feet...
Desiree only cried harder when she heard a car in the driveway start, thinking that Gabriel was driving Jessica home. In her mind she could picture them fucking everywhere, in the car, at every stoplight, in Jessica’s room. She had totally forgotten that Jessica had driven her own car back to Desiree’s house. She sat on the floor with her head in her hands trying to figure out what the hell was happening to her. Things between her and Gabriel were going from bad to worse, and now they just...
My Life As a Cumdump - Part 1 of 4I finally decided to write down my experiences as a cumpdump and share them with everyone here. I have been reading for a while, and it’s only fair to share, and I also hope my experiences, good and bad, can help someone who are new to this, and know that you and I – we are not alone.Yes, I am definitely a pussyboi cumdump, but I am an owned cumdump. Matt is younger than me, and lives in the same apartment complex. Maybe I am just a faggot for him to use, a cum...
Another mundaneday at college. John had maths followed by double science and ending with media studies, this was his favourite lesson of the day because he sat opposite a stunning red head called May. She always wore nicely fitting clothes showing off her curves and figure which was one of pure delight, she also spotted a few tattoos which were only ever partially visible but John was none the less very fond of what he could see. He got to the lesson just in time but to notice there was only...
ExhibitionismDesiree Baxter walked out of her fourth relationship in eight years on the eve of her 28th birthday fed up, determined to enter a convent although she wasn’t sure they accepted agnostics. The problem was men only wanted to fuck her, she wanted them to also love her. Was that too much to ask? Apparently. Oh, each one of those four men – and some others in between the gaps – had been great a fucking but they tended to only love their moms, their cars and themselves. Desiree loved to fuck...
Kaisay app sab land or choot ko puray pakistan ka salam to seeday kahani taraf chalta hoon mere femily karachi main hai mere ghar main sirf papa maa or main hi hain to hua yeh ek hafatey kay liye papa kisi rishtay daar ki shadi kay liye lahore jana paraa mere maa hameshaa salwar kameez pehanti hain main un ko kiye baar chupkay say papa kay saath kartay howay dekh hai, meri age 18 main student hoon, maa house wife hain woh hamesha sex dor rehen ko kahti thin maa ki 41 age hai aur un kaa size...
?Did I say you could touch yourself?? Sir’s voice is firm with an edge. Boy can’t seem to keep his hands off his own cock long enough to take care of Sir these days. Oh, he loves Sir’s cock- it’s big and thick and veiny, with a helmet like a big mushroom, like a hammerhead shark. Boy loves to kiss and suck it, loves to stroke it, loves to feel it inside him, watch it shoot big gobs of cum onto his tits and belly. But always his hand first goes to pleasure his own cock- while he’s getting...
THE CONTINUING STORY OF DANIELLE CUMMINGS BEING A HIGH SCHOOL GIRL ISNT ALWAYS FUN Danielle Cummings was a 16 year old high school sophomore in a shore town in New Jersey. She was also transgender. She had always been a somewhat effeminate boy, preferring to play with the neighborhood girls and participate in the same things they did. When she was younger, this meant jumprope, jacks, hopscotch, dolls and tea parties. She wasn't allowed to wear dresses {in public} but in all other...
Sir Comes To Visit By submissivewife I turned off the shower and grabbed my towel, glancing quickly at the clock and seeing that I only had three hours left until Sir arrived for his visit. I felt my heart begin to pound at the thought, but quickly pushed it aside as I rushed to put on my panties and bra and then went into my daughter’s room to grab some clothes for her stay at her grandmother’s. I then went into my son’s room and got his clothes together. Taking them into the kitchen, I...
sir-calledSir called. He said very little, as usual. "Boy, be here at 7:30". He didn'thave to say anymore. He knew that i would arrive, open the door, strip offmy clothes and kneel in the foyer. He knew that i would wait. If he took oneminute or three hours. He knew. His boy would wait. And so, after a day ofnegotiating with colleagues and clients, of being in charge, sometimesenjoying the little victories and sometimes pissed because i didn't win, iwas walking to Sir's townhouse. My cock ached...
Sir called. He said very little, as usual. "Boy, be here at 7:30". He didn'thave to say anymore. He knew that i would arrive, open the door, strip offmy clothes and kneel in the foyer. He knew that i would wait. If he took oneminute or three hours. He knew. His boy would wait. And so, after a day ofnegotiating with colleagues and clients, of being in charge, sometimesenjoying the little victories and sometimes pissed because i didn't win, iwas walking to Sir's townhouse. My cock ached because...
Sir called. He said very little, as usual. "Boy, be here at 7:30". He didn'thave to say anymore. He knew that i would arrive, open the door, strip offmy clothes and kneel in the foyer. He knew that i would wait. If he took oneminute or three hours. He knew. His boy would wait. And so, after a day ofnegotiating with colleagues and clients, of being in charge, sometimesenjoying the little victories and sometimes pissed because i didn't win, iwas walking to Sir's townhouse. My cock ached because...
Sir called. He said very little, as usual. ‘Boy, be here at 7:30’. He didn’t have to say anymore. He knew that i would arrive, open the door, strip off my clothes and kneel in the foyer. He knew that i would wait. If he took one minute or three hours. He knew. His boy would wait. And so, after a day of negotiating with colleagues and clients, of being in charge, sometimes enjoying the little victories and sometimes pissed because i didn’t win, i was walking to Sir’s townhouse. My cock ached...
Hello, main hun nidhi sharma par mere chahne waale call me rupa. Mai 34 28 35 hu..Ab main aapke saamne apna naya experience batane jaa rahi hun hamara ab exams ka time tha.maine to poora saal padai nahin ki thi.aur ab mujhe darr lag raha hai ki pass kaise hungi.lakin mujhe khayal aaya ki main apne teacher se kyun na keh kar dekhun.uski duty bhi hai hamari class mein aur unki kaafi chalti haiwoh pehle bhi nakal karwa chuke hain.woh hume tution bhi padha te hain.waise to main jyada unse tution...
This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance to real life people is strictly coincidental as all characters in this story are of my imagination. Enjoy reading and please, don't try this at home. "Desiree, please hurry up. We don't have all day. Your hair should have been done at least an hour ago. C'mon now, you're going to make us late," Adam yelled up the stairs to his daughter. Desiree, just about to turn 18, was exercising her usual tardiness. "Just one more minute, dad!" She snapped...
Incest© 2012 Robbie WebbThe author asserts the moral right under the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988 to be identified as the author of this work. All Rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrievable system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior written consent of the author, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the...
Hi friends, enathu peyar Magesh vayathu 25 aagugirathu. Naan siru vayathil kanimozhi engira pen udan pazhagi irukiren, naan avaludan siru vayathil kalangai aatam vilaiyadi irukiren. Niraiya peruku siru vayathil viladiyaadiya vilaiyaatai maraka mudiyaathu naan athu pola thaan siru vayathil avaludan vialadiyaadiya appa amma vilaiyaatai aval ninaivu vaithu irupaal endru ennainen. Naan chennaiyil padithu vanthen, mtech mudithu vitu chennaiyil sila pengal udan jollyaga irunthu vitu ippozhuthu...
Hi friends, enathu peyar Magesh vayathu 25 aagugirathu. Naan siru vayathil kanimozhi engira pen udan pazhagi irukiren, naan avaludan siru vayathil kalangai aatam vilaiyadi irukiren. Niraiya peruku siru vayathil viladiyaadiya vilaiyaatai maraka mudiyaathu naan athu pola thaan siru vayathil avaludan vialadiyaadiya appa amma vilaiyaatai aval ninaivu vaithu irupaal endru ennainen. Naan chennaiyil padithu vanthen, mtech mudithu vitu chennaiyil sila pengal udan jollyaga irunthu vitu ippozhuthu...
All characters and terms including boy and lad refer to people age 18 and over. Sir put a video on. Then just before it started his mobile phone rang. He excused himself while he went out of the classroom to answer it. He told the boys to just watch the video, said he’ll be back in a second or two. It was supposed to be a video about modern art and boring shit and stuff but the boys were proper shocked. Sir had only gone and put a homemade porno on by mistake. It was a porno of himself having...
Gay MaleHello mere payare se bade llund vale dosto mera nam raaz hai aur mein bikaner ka rehene wala hu dekhne mein mein ek average body wala ladka hu meri umar 19 saal hai rang saaf height 5.7 aur ekdam chikni body hai meri Yeh jo mein kahani sunane ja ra ja raha hu yeh tabki hai jab mein 11th class mein tha tab meri umar 18 saal thi mera last final exam tha aur mere mummy papa ko shadi mein kuch dino ke liye bahar jana tha to vo subhe hi nikal gye the mmein raat ko mere tutn vale sir ke ghar hi rukna...
Gay MaleShe sashayed in the room with intent. The young woman named Desiree felt eyes when she walked in. The boys said, “Daaaaamn!"As she walked into science class. Let’s not pretend. She knew what she had. She knew her butt was big. She knew she had curves. However, what she didn’t know as class went on was a young man noticing her for more than her curves. Honestly, it turned him on. But while others look at her like animals, after all, we were all mammals. Desiree knew something was different about...
Oral SexShe sashayed in the room with intent. The young woman named Desiree felt eyes when she walked in. The boys said, “Daaaaamn!"As she walked into science class. Let’s not pretend. She knew what she had. She knew her butt was big. She knew she had curves. However, what she didn’t know as class went on was a young man noticing her for more than her curves. Honestly, it turned him on. But while others look at her like animals, after all, we were all mammals. Desiree knew something was different about...
Oral SexAt the time of this story Desiree’s husband was in the middle of a two week training course 1,000 miles away. I along with my wife and a few friends were helping Desiree move the last few loads into their new house. They had bought a nice house in suburbia with a half acre of ground and a nice in-ground pool surrounded by a privacy fence. John’s mother had the kids for the weekend so that Desiree could finish moving in. We were packing their shoes into boxes when I notice that they...
He entered the huge, magnificent double arched neo-Gothic entrance, striding slowly as if he owned the place. People's heads turned as he walked past, head held high, either thinking him an arrogant prick, or trying to remember where they knew him from - was it a television show?Frankly, my dear, he didn't give a damn. He knew what he was doing here, whom he was coming to meet. And he was looking forward to finding out how well she could, and would, follow instructions.The Natural History...
BDSMHe entered the huge, magnificent double arched neo-Gothic entrance, striding slowly as if he owned the place. People's heads turned as he walked past, head held high, either thinking him an arrogant prick, or trying to remember where they knew him from - was it a television show?Frankly, my dear, he didn't give a damn. He knew what he was doing here, whom he was coming to meet. And he was looking forward to finding out how well she could, and would, follow instructions.The Natural History...
BDSMEleanor loved being the Mayor's wife. Knowing that she was making a positive difference in her community for her husband's constituents was part of it, sure, but mostly she loved the sense of grandeur and decorum that came with being the wife of the political head of fifty thousand people. People listened when she talked, respected her ideas, and treated her with a deference that quickly became addicting, all because of her husband's position. It was like being one of those entitled military...
Mind ControlIt was one of those balmy early Fall days, the leaves on the trees overhung the river dressed in Magenta and Gold. I could see them from the huge deck I had built on the West side of our house overlooking the water, just a half mile away. I knew the Fall Chinook would be arriving, it was early for them but still, such a pretty day, worth a shot. I asked my wife Kay if she wanted to go fishing, she knows I love days out on the river. But her fear of water shows in her reluctance, often she...
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Think of all the ways it might be possible to be incompatible with someone, and my wife and I are the poster children of such a list. Harken! I'm five-six, and she's five-ten—and by the way she loves to wear high heels. Of late she's become a party animal, and I remain the prototypical bookworm. She, also of late, has become a dance aficionado while I'm more the organ-grinder's monkey. She likes TV and I hate the box. She's a beautiful woman, and I'm an average Joe in grave danger of...
It did until she got on the bus and sat down and had a moment to scan for anyone else. And there he was. The drunkard from a few nights ago. The one who assaulted her at the Inn. He was asleep in the back and she suppressed a squeak as she hurried to the front of the bus, as close as she could to the driver. May practically held her breath the entire forty minute ride to the print shop and just as she stood to leave the drunkard’s eyes fluttered open. His expression grew dark as he...
Sir Harry Dumare was reputed to be most supportive of the training and grooming of young destitute females for gainful employment. Many of the less fortunate souls inhabiting his well-groomed manor extolled his gentlemanly virtues to both their friends and their extended relatives in less fortunate locales. At Sunday Services, Sir Harry sat in the most prestigious pew. His three comely and perfectly attired, fully grown Daughters were always at his side. His wife of many years had passed two...