Fort Whore
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I was (and actually still am) at that age when you're insecure about your body no matter what and quite ashamed of it for unknown reasons. So some family and friends happened to have a full free week and we all decided to go to a weekend house and relax there for a few days. It was quite an amount of people (around 20) that I normally know and meet regularly. Nobody of my age really so I felt quite bored there. Someone mentioned that there is an old fort on the top of the mountain that is not...
Growing up me and best bud, Joe always did things together. As we hit that age, our teen years, we started thinking about sex and girls. We really wanted to have sex and started to think of ways we could do that. We built a fort out in the woods near our house. A place we could store our porno mags that we had found and a place we could fuck a girl when that time came up. We built this fort with some scrap lumber we found and put a small couch and some carpet in there. It was not weather tight...
Mike was so happy to see Cindy back at tree fort that he waited until her third day back before he told her to fuck the dogs. During those three days she spent her time fucking and sucking the three of us. Mike had modified the cervix plug with an eyelet in the base so that he could hook it with a bent piece of coat hanger and pop it right of her. I could tell it still hurt her when he put it in and pulled it out but she didn’t complain. As it turned out Cindy really liked fucking and...
In the barracks behind Fort Reno, a broad bar of golden sunlight slid across Seth's face while the boy dreamed of his mother's sewing circle. His tiny grandmother Axminister, red-faced Aunt Hester who always smelled of camphor, his maiden aunt who was called Miss Vidy, and his mother were knitting at his house. He could hear the needles clicking. Annie sat on a stool playing with her doll. Seth crouched back in a corner, watching and listening. All the women were saying nasty things to his...
I discovered at a young age that I had a desire to wear female clothing, but not just any clothing, it had to be silk and or satin. I thought maybe it was a phase I was going through. I figured if I ignored these desires they would pass. Ignoring them didn't work and they became more intense. I often found myself sitting and staring at the lingerie section of the large Sears catalogue with the same intensity as I once perused the toy section. The images on the slick pages of full and half...
Crossdressing"Man it's too bad there aren't many young people in this country. So far all I ever seen of America are oil and gas pipelines, fat people, obese people, old people, and more deserts popping up. This country is losing all its green man," cried Jose. "Well fracking is what gets us our oil. Without oil and shale gas, how the fuck do you think I am going to be able to drive this fucking car!!" exclaimed Ryan. "Yeah but a lot of our drinking water is now contaminated with methane gas. Did...
April 2005 - May 2005 A few days later I had to leave. I was due back at Fort Drum on Thursday, so Tuesday Kelly and I loaded up the back of the Outback with all my stuff. This time we added all my personal stuff that I had shipped home when I first deployed to Iraq in 2003. Jack was none too amused when I took the television set with me, since he had set it up in the bedroom, but I wasn’t impressed. “You want to keep it? Fine with me. Just buy me a new one,” I told him. “I don’t have the...
My duo identity was not an easy thing to maintain. My lingerie was washed in the half bath sink in the wee hours of the morning. I then had to creep downstairs and hang them in the fort. They along with the wig and makeup were kept hidden in an old suitcase with a working lock I found in the second-hand store.All this secrecy was necessary because young men did not want to dress and behave like a girl. Heaven forbid my parents to find out about this and how Gene and I spend our time together in...
CrossdressingAnother story told by a friend.This happened in the early eighties. My friend and I would go for walks thru the woods. It was nice to get away from the k**s and husbands. We did this once a week. One day on our walk we got off the path and found a small shallow pool, the water was like bathwater and it was very secluded. We took our clothes off and sat in the water. It was no more than a foot deep but it felt so good. A week later we went back to this pool and this time we had brought some...
When we were k**s, I was pretty familiar with sucking another guys cock, but never really had a sexual romp with more than one guy. My first time was with Mike and his friend Amil. Mike and I had been sucking each other for several weeks. He was new in our neighborhood. he lived 5 blocks away and we met by accident in the swimming pool showers. I saw him on his knees in front of another teen and i peeked under the stall to see what they were doing. I wasn't shocked but the excitement was unreal...
The wobbly farm wagon and its happy outrider proceeded up the long hill to Tennallytown at Ben's steady pace and then, at what was called Gloria Point, turned a sharp left across the Georgetown-Rockville Pike by the old tavern. The sporadic firing had quieted again, and the only sounds Seth could hear were the familiar creak of the wagon and the clip clop of the mule and horse. Now I'm in the other army, he thought as they arrived at the huge fort's impressive back gate, Robert's army,...
That evening I thought about Gene and what had happened in their old fort. I finally had the opportunity to wear something besides the slip I had shoplifted. I really enjoyed dressing up for his friend and what had happened as a result. I didn't feel weird or strange about it."Maybe I should have been born a girl." I mused before falling asleep.Two days later Gene appeared at my door with another paper bag. Inside was a pair of black silky nylons and a black silk and lace garter belt. Now I...
CrossdressingWelcome to Fort Carson I was going through a divorce. It was just great here I was a forty-five year old mother with two college k**s and my husband decides to have a mid-life crisis and run off with his twenty-six year old secretary. Both of our boys were in college. But a good friend, a doctor from the hospital let me rent his vacant house so he could have someone living there to keep an eye on it. So here I was in Colorado Springs, Colorado right near Fort Carson. My husband hired a U-Haul...
We were continually improving and refining our fortress. Every moment we could steal away from home and school we were at the fort. Then finally summer came and we could spend just about all our time at our hideaway. We even began camping out and only going home for food and supplies. One day when Mike and I were putting some finishing touches on our lookout post in the top of the tree, we saw Billy running toward us. Wiser, his German Sheppard, nearly tripped him up twice as he ran. He had...
To support my dual life I need at least three cribs. The lawyer who goes by Eric Grey lives in stylish Casa Grey, located in a very expensive neighborhood with lots of private security. The gang banger Paulo Zero’s home is in Uncle Toad’s New Jack City-type apartment building I call Hotel Pablo. The official name is the Pablo Apartments, after my late father Pablo who was Toad’s older brother. My mother’s Brazilian blood is reflected in my name. My #1 safe house, which is not associated with...
“Eeeiiiee eee eeet,” the beautiful tinkling call of a blackbird sang from the top of a cattail in the river. Silver Quail looked up and smiled. “I can make you a whistle like that out of a willow branch. I love blackbirds, they are so beautiful,” Silver Quail said from where they sat by the river. They had willow branches all around them. Nancy had a taller pile because she was a slower worker. They each had a four-foot-long cone of branches in their laps with...
Ms Marca … Fort Worth Boat Show Part 1 I got home just after 11 PM from a date, it was a Coke date, will to tell the truth I went with the guy to the park and we fucked for a couple of hours, he was in his first year of college at North Texas. Mother told me while I was out that a guy had called asking if I was the young lady who modeled at the mall and would I be available to do the Fort Worth Boat Show. I looked at mother and she had a big smile . “Don’t tell your father...
An English GILF in Fort LauderdalePart 2: The LimpetAfter finishing work at the mall in Boca Raton I showered and changed and drove over to the condo on South East 2nd Street in Pompano Beach where Wendy, the English woman who I had met for the first time yesterday, was staying while on holiday with her husband. While I waited for the elevator to take me to the 4th floor I replayed in my mind the events of the previous evening. Her husband had used an interracial forum post to advertise that he...
An English GILF in Fort LauderdalePart 1: It Doesn’t Get Much EasierAs a fairly attractive young black man living in Florida I often hang out in the tourist bars and clubs of my home town of Fort Lauderdale. The bars near to Pompano and FL beaches are particularly good places to pick up eager, frustrated or down-right curious white women but the restaurants and bars around the bottom of Commercial Drive are also productive hunting grounds for me. Nothing beats the buzz I get when I cruise from...
so as usual i am horny and i figured i would try something new. so i go to a place i have heard about. it is an old bunker fort near me it has lots of dark bunkers and lots of gates oh and lots of poison ivy.so i pull up it is raining and i had packed my nice latex skirt and top so i decided to check things out. out of the car i go heading to the woods which i was told i would find the over grown play fort. sure enough there it was, i hiked around for a few minutes all the while noticing more...
Hello all! This is Ddevil here again. So now I got the Next Part of Fort Night Lesbian Stories. I thank you all again for your comments and feedback for my previous stories. And I’ve been getting a lot of questions regarding my gender that if I’m a Man or a Woman. And how do I express sexual feelings of both the Genders so well.. So I’ll just say I’m an Imagination. I’m an imaginary character created by a Story Writer. You can imagine me to be anything.. Man, Woman or Animal. Speaking about my...
LesbianMs Marca … Fort Worth Boat Show Part 1 I got home just after 11 PM from a date, it was a Coke date, will to tell the truth I went with the guy to the park and we fucked for a couple of hours, he was in his first year of college at North Texas. Mother told me while I was out that a guy had called asking if I was the young lady who modeled at the mall and would I be available to do the Fort Worth Boat Show. I looked at mother and she had a big smile . “Don’t...
ExhibitionismLETTER FROM FORT WORTHCleo kneels before me, silently. She knows she’s erred, and that I’m going to punish her, but she just hopes that I don’t use my Stimulant, which is ten straightened wire coat hangers tied together at the end with a chain.?Husk, please?I know I deserve punishment, but please don’t be too hard on me, Master.? Listen to her whine, my lord.Having her breasts lashed with the Stimulant can bring poor Cleo to almost hysterical tears, poor thing. She has nice boobs—they showed up...
There was one other guy in the class, Clarence Bodecker, going to Fort Bragg, assigned to the 321st Field Artillery, and thankfully, he didn’t have a car. I dug him up and made a deal, I would rent the cargo van and carry both our gear, if he would drive my car. He didn’t have all that much crap, but he had no way to get it there, and I needed to move and drive a car. This way Marilyn wouldn’t have to fly out and do the cross-country trip again. We were to report in on Monday, December 5 th,...
Grover had been hinting in his letters that his home life, his love life, had taken a new direction. I try to not be too inquisitive on such matters. I suppose all mothers want to know all about how their sons are doing, but I knew that he would appreciate my not being meddlesome. Grover has always been a shy, sensitive boy.When he was a young boy, I knew he was different. He loved donning my straw summer hat and a silk scarf and parading about the house. I encouraged him in these sorts of...
Ms Marca …. Fort Worth Boat Show … Part 2 I turned to see what Rob was saying and looking at where he was walking to. Now, call me stupid if you like, but this Glen guy he was calling out to, will his eyes had locked in on me the man was staring at me, with what I imagined to be lust, as he spoke to Rob, and I was getting that familiar wetness in my crotch. Fuck he was gorgeous! I just stood waiting for that drink order, I could stand and look at him all day and he was giving me the...
Fort Lauderdale, a faked reluctance.I had to head out of town to Ft. Lauderdale for a work trip. Four days of being stuck in conference rooms was not at the top of my list of things to do. I arrived at my hotel which was very nice. A lot of places to go nearby and the hotel had an outside bar itself. The conference was five blocks away so I walked.The first four hours started and went by painfully slow. While in the last few minutes, I was informed the following three days have been canceled...
Gay MaleMs Marca …. Fort Worth Boat Show … Part 2 I turned to see what Rob was saying and looking at where he was walking to. Now, call me stupid if you like, but this Glen guy he was calling out to; will his eyes had locked in on me the man was staring at me, with what I imagined to be lust, as he spoke to Rob, and I was getting that familiar wetness in my crotch. Fuck he was gorgeous! I just stood waiting for that drink order, I could stand and look at him all day and he...
Group SexIt was a warm Tuesday morning in September 1881 when Jared Brewster pulled in the reins to stop the buckboard. He was neither young nor old, neither tall nor short; but he was a man to be reckoned with. Lean and solid, iron hard body, calloused hands, face creased and burnt from long days on the range, a good shot with a rifle or pistol. Beside him was his woman; Lori, another man’s cast-off wife, once a Comanche then a Kiowa captive, that sort of told it he figured. Behind her sat his three...
Mike un-screwed the chrome speculum that was holding her pussy lips apart, making sure that he hit the candle in her ass every time he turned it. When it became slightly loose he tugged it free even though it was still stretching her young cunt. We watched as her pink pussy lips slowly drift closed. Mike dropped his pants and stuck his rigid cock to the hilt into her. Punching his groin at her a couple of times, he noted that he could not feel the butt plug wedged at the entrance of her...
With his balls now free, Wiser backed up, then looking down at the little girl and licked her face. Slowly Wiser moved forward again and hunched his hindquarters down like he was trying to get his balls back into Cindy’s mouth. He began humping her face, rubbing his prick and balls along her face and lips. Even if she had wanted to get up she could not. Bud had her lower half tied up and Wiser was humping her face like it was hot nookie. We could see Wiser’s dick sliding across her face...
Later that day Cindy broke down and told us what happened that Sunday that Mike took her. She didn’t want to because she was embarrassed by what Mike made her do that day. I am going to let her tell you what happened in her own words. Hi, I’m Cindy. It is not so much that I am embarrassed as I am ashamed of what Mikey made me do. When I told my brother and his friend Ken about that day, I left out how much I liked some of the things Mike had me do and because I liked it that just made me...
We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
A YOUNG WIFE’S CONJUGAL VISITS AT A STATE PRISON.HER HUSBAND SENTENCED FOR 30 DAYS FOR A MINOR BUSINESS BANKING VIOLATION BY A CROOKED JUDGE. IN PRISON THE HUSBAND IS TOTALLY USED BY THE BLACK THUGS INCARCERATED THERE. THE WIFE, FINDS HELP BY TRAVELING TO THE PRISON AND SERVICEING THE BLACK INMATES AS THEIR PARTNERS FOR CONJUGAL VISIT RIGHTS…..IN THE END ONE IS RELEASED BEFORE HER HUSBAND AND PROCEEDS TO CLAIM THE WHITE MANS HOME AND WIFE AS HIS SENTENCE GETS EXTENDED FOR BEING ACCSED OF RACISM...
Bikini Beach: Glenn Matsumoto Visits By Daphne Xu Teaser: This is another excerpt from my still-incomplete sequel to "A Bikini Beach Summer", and is set immediately before "Bikini Beach: Ellen's Daughter Visits". Attorney Glenn Matsumoto has to consult with Bikini Beach's Grandmother for professional reasons. The Disclaimer Any comments about Bikini Beach, how it works, what it does, by characters other than Anya or...
Remix, Chapter 12: Forte By brevdravis Of all of the reasons not to get into a sorority, James had to admit that death was a pretty good one. James sat in a dorm room. It was her new room now, still lacking all the little touches that made it home, but hers. It had been a pain and a half dragging all of her stuff from the truck which the sorority had graciously offered to let James use, up a flight of stairs to an elevator, then down the hall to her new room. The dorm itself...
Jorge rang the bell at eleven-thirty on the dot. Sharon let him hand her into the limo and settled back to shake as the car moved smoothly through the traffic. What was Armand up to? Nora seemed to think he had some master plan -- no doubt with some reason, although she apparently wasn't at liberty to share... Sharon had NO idea, but things had been escalating steadily since the previous weekend, so there was no telling... Nora's introduction to sex had somehow upset the equilibrium they...
It started out with some late night visits from an older man. Being so young and inexperienced, his unexpected touch brought very unexpected, dizzying feelings. He could make me, there in the silence and darkness, tremble and quake with explosive orgasms. I began to crave his visits, his touch, his mouth. I could have never of guessed how good it could feel and soon was introduced to the erotic thrill and pleasure that sucking cock could bring, also. How good it could feel, how lusty it was to...
We made many trips to the adult theaters in the Denver area where Cheryl spent many hours entertaining the various males there. She would always wear a slutty outfit so the guys knew she was there to suck and fuck as much cock as she wanted.On several occasions I took her to the adult theater during the day, dropping her off and picking her back up an hour or so later. The guys there during the day were a different crowd, not in a bad way, just a different set of men who normally did not visit...
I work as a sales staff with a leading company. My work is to meet clients and in this way i meet a lot of ladies in different offices. I am a play boy and have had good times with a dozen ladies in different client offices. But one lady by the name Uma Mageswari a brahmin who works in a export firm at a Industrial estate near Poonamallee who is about 34 years old and who has 2 children was a very easy target for me. As I look handsome she was a easy kick. I have been to her office only 2 times...
Drunk Mom visits her Son By Sleep Walker Introduction: Moms drunk and upset, needs a shoulder to cry on Mom is 39, her Son is 18 Danny and Kate was in the room watching a blue-ray… Drunk Mom visits her Son By Sleep Walker Introduction: Moms drunk and upset, needs a shoulder to cry on Mom is 39, her Son is 18 Danny and Kate was in the room watching a blue-ray movie on his new big screen TV. They laid next to one another holding hands. Danny thought that it may be his lucky night. This was...
Incest'jack its nearly mommys bedtime do you need to pee before i go to sleep?''uh no i'm ok for now thanks mom' jack really needs to pee but is still horified from being jerked off by his mom earlier'are you sure its no good you thinking you can get me to help you in the night mommy needs her sleep if you don't go nw you will have to wait until the morning''please mom could i get my nurse back to help me with stuff like that''no i told you in future i help you now would you like mommy to help you...
Note : This story is completely fictional! My last telling of the exploits between mom and I was the story of how it all started when I was about 18. Now this story happened many years later. I’m now 40 yrs old, married, and have three pre-teen kids. mom and dad retired early and moved from Southern California to Arizona. Mom is 56 and dad a year older. My mother is only 18 years older than I am. The kids were almost hysterical with joy when they heard grandpa and grandma would be here this...
IncestAs she wriggled around, the flannel sheet snagged between her legs. The folds just caught the tip of her now constantly throbbing clitoris, causing her to yelp out. She bit her lip hard. The folds of her hot wet cunt trembled, almost in anticipation. It was all she could do not to immediately thrust her own slender fingers deep inside herself. “Oh!” She growled out her frustration as she yanked back the covers. “Dear heart He comes home today. You will last until this evening when He...
She was breathless, on edge, and needing release now. The day was almost over; she could go to bed in another hour. Her feet spun around off the couch, made contact with the floor and she sobbed out her frustration. Deep resonant wracking sobs, and she felt she would not be able to stop them. But they subsided after a while. She felt hollow, yet so full of energy. “Oh dear heart.” She took a deep breath, then letting it out, slowly, she shoved herself up off the couch. “Tomorrow He...
Her whole body hummed and purred as she felt His strong but gentle fingers glide along her thighs. He drew circles and other patterns up over her knees. Then, as the tips of His digits began to tease along her inner thigh, she tensed and gasped out loudly. “Master! You’ve returned. Oh happy day Sir. I am so happy to see You!" Her eyes shone bright with her joy and love as He placed His left palm over her smiling lips and slowly and gently pushed her back down. Without a word...
She had woken early that morning, in a wonderful mood. Nothing was going to make her day bad. She was clear and decisive in her considerations. She talked to herself as she did her daily chores - the routine things that gave her joy, nonetheless. And, deep inside her, like a small current, was this need, this desire that kept her on edge all morning. Now in the early afternoon she decided to do her dishes. It was just a small sink load, but something to do before she lost her...
The swells of her full breasts pushed up as she arched her back. The dark pink of her aureoles caught the light as her nipples stiffened and protruded against the translucent fabric of her green nightie, trying to reach out and kiss the crisp morning air. Her flat creamy belly quivered as she took each breath in and out, a dip forming allowing one to imagine a droplet of water rolling down between her ribs, over her belly, only to land into her navel. Long limbs pull and tighten as she...
For ten years I had done this same routine, always stopping at the Conoco to fill up to make it 55 miles home on a Friday night. As I pulled up to the pump and inserted my Conoco card, an older Oldsmobile pulled up beside me and the young lady asked me if I was interested in a date. I was no stranger to the prostitution that had overtaken the streets of this once exclusive neighborhood. She was young, 19, she said, I was betting younger. Point blank she said, I will fuck you for twenty...
Here is the story of another particularly memorable guard shift… Well it was a Saturday night, and there I was, stuck on CQ (Charge of Quarters-guarding the soldiers barracks while they sleep.) CQ is a 24 hour duty, and can get pretty boring sometimes, so I called my husband, Joe to come keep me company. He picked up the phone and said he would be there in about 20mins. The other soldier on guard is what we like to refer to as part of the ‘geek squad,’ or the group of soldiers that...
You are Ana of Grane, a peasant girl from a small village on the western frontier of Erotilia. One day, while walking around the woods, you found an abandoned suit of armour and an old longsword. You took it as a sign and began your new life as an adventurer. Now, you journey around the world in search of treasures and adventure.
FantasyAs soon as we were back from our trip there was an e-mail from Cherry saying that she's ready to punish me. I still felt bad for the stupid and dangerous idea and had to endure the punishment so I went to prepare myself. I first gave myself three enemas for real deep cleaning as Cherry requested and made sure my pussy is perfectly shaved. She said clothes will wait for me at her place.When I arrived there and entered she sent me to her room to prepare and then wait for her. On her bed I found a...
Here is the story of another particularly memorable guard shift... Well it was a Saturday night, and there I was, stuck on CQ (Charge of Quarters-guarding the soldiers barracks while they sleep.) CQ is a 24 hour duty, and can get pretty boring sometimes, so I called my husband, Joe to come keep me company. He picked up the phone and said he would be there in about 20mins. The other soldier on guard is what we like to refer to as part of the 'geek squad,' or the group of soldiers that...
TabooHank enjoyed his time visiting his in-laws' cabin located on the edge of a large national forest and nature preserve. He had many fond memories here with his wife before her sudden illness and passing. Chloe had left him a widower at the age of 30 and he struggled with getting back in the dating scene. Hank stayed close with his in-laws and they let him have access to the cabin and he even had keys to the place. He mainly went there when he needed a place to clear his mind and get away from the...
Hank enjoyed his time visiting his in-laws' cabin located on the edge of a large national forest and nature preserve. He had many fond memories here with his wife before her sudden illness and passing. Chloe had left him a widower at the age of 30 and he struggled with getting back in the dating scene. Hank stayed close with his in-laws and they let him have access to the cabin and he even had keys to the place. He mainly went there when he needed a place to clear his mind and get away from the...
"You're serious, aren't you?" "I'm always serious when there's a penis in me!" "Well, THAT'S your problem!" Fred thrust into Lisa faster, feeling her legs wrap around his waist tighter. If she could still speak, he wasn't doing a good enough job. Looking down at her face, he once again marveled at how beautiful she looked. Especially with her red hair spread haphazardly over his sheets, and her breasts jiggling in time to his thrusts. Smiling, he risked taking one hand off its...
Fourth period was not one of Fred's favorites. Oh, most of the seventh graders were fine. Eager to learn, or at least willing, It was February with no real big vacations coming up to distract them, so he had their attention for the most part. But, that was part of the problem. Fourth period had Sue in it. As occasionally happened, this thirteen year old, new to the whole puberty thing, had decided she had a crush on him. She tried to get his attention as much as possible, wrote little...