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The next morning I told Sis that I spoke with Bob on the phone, as she suggested, and he invited me over to his apartment on Friday night. I think she was as excited as I was. She said we would have to pick out an outfit tonight when we both got home for the big event.

 

The next day all I could think about at work was Friday night. Toward the end of my shift, my phone buzzed that I had a text message. It was from Bob. My first thought was he had changed his mind. My heart started pounding as I read the text. His roommate was going home for the holiday and Bob wanted to know if I could stay for the whole weekend. Soccer was over for the year, the semester was over on Wednesday, and I didn’t have to work on the weekend. I immediately replied to his text with a simple yes. A minute later he responded with, “Great, I can’t wait, see you at eight,” along with his address.

 

My two-hour evening class seemed like five hours as I couldn’t wait to get home and tell Sis about my now extended weekend. I wanted to get started planning as soon as I could. When I finally got home, Sis was sitting on the couch in a nightshirt waiting for me. I told her I would be back as soon as I got changed. I went to my bedroom, tore off my clothes, and pulled on a pair of boy short panties with a satin nightshirt. As I entered the living room I blurted out, “I’m going to spend the whole weekend at Bob’s.”

 

“You’re kidding me?” replied Sis. “Now we’re really going to have to pick out some things. I’m also going to have to give you some lessons putting on your own make-up and doing your hair. When do you finish school?”

 

“I have my final exam Wednesday night and I’m done the semester,” I answered.

 

“We’re going to have to pick out clothes tonight. Tomorrow night we’ll work on make-up and hair. Let’s go to my bedroom.” Sis grabbed my hand and pulled me to her bedroom. She opened the drawer where we put the clothing we bought the past weekend. “Let’s lay all this stuff out on my bed so we can decide what you’re going to take.”

 

We sorted through the items picking out the short black dress, two bras, three pair of panties, the sexy girdle, two tops, and two pair of jeans. Sis went in her drawers and picked out a pair of dark pantyhose. Then we looked in her closet for a pair of heels, a pair of flats, and a pair of pink sneakers. She folded up most of the items and placed them in a small carry case. We looked through her jewelry box and selected a necklace and bracelet which she placed in a small clutch. “It’s getting late,” Sis exclaimed. “We better get to bed.”

 

As I went to my bedroom I thought about how much I had to do by Friday. The week should go fast with so much to do and not much time. I opened my laptop and went on the internet as I lay on my bed. I started looking at sites on anal sex so I would be ready for Bob. A few of them suggested an enema before sex to “keep it clean”. This seemed like a good idea and there were a few methods of doing it. I liked the idea of the douche bag, but where would I get one. I wondered if I could get one at Fantasies that Sis and I went to on Sunday. Maybe I could go there on Thursday night. I put away my laptop and went to sleep in my silk nightshirt and boy short panties.

 

Tuesday night I got home from work before Sis. I put on a pair of new bikini cut panties with lace trim around the legs and waist followed by a heavily padded bra. I wore an old nightshirt in preparation for the make-up and hair lessons. While waiting for Sis to get home I went on the internet to explore more sites for anal sex and tips on cleaning myself out. There was all kinds of information on douche bags, how to use them, and what to put in them. Suddenly I heard Sis yelling, “I’m home. Are you ready to get started?”

 

I walked into her room as I said, “Ready when you are.” She had a bag of make-up, nail polish, lipstick, mascara, and hair clips. She pulled me over to her vanity and sat me down on the stool. Then she proceeded to show me how to apply all the items she purchased. It took almost two hours before I could start doing it myself. My hair was much easier. I hadn’t cut it in over a year and it was quite straight. She showed me how to pull it back, clip it, and put it in a cute ponytail.

 

“Let’s go in the bathroom so I can show you how to remove all of this and clean your face.” She reminded me that Mom would be home soon. She told me I would also have to clean my face and redo my make-up a couple of times when at Bob's. “I will help you get ready on Friday night, but you’ll be on your own after that.” It only took about twenty minutes to clean-up. Then she went to her room and brought back a make-up case which she filled up with everything I would need. I was starting to get nervous. It was a lot of stuff.

 

Wednesday night I went to school and took my final exam for the semester. Thursday night Sis had to go to school. I got home before 6:00, so I quickly undressed, put on a bra and a thong, then a pair of jeans and a blouse. I found the make-up case and put on some make-up and lipstick before putting on a pair of flats from Sis’s closet.

 

Finally, I put on one of her coats and headed out to the car. I drove to Fantasies which was almost twenty minutes away. Fortunately, they were still open until 9:00 and it was only 7:30. As I passed by the counter I noticed that the same girl that was there Sunday was working, again, tonight. She gave me a big smile and asked, “Can I help you, sweetie?”

 

I stopped like a deer in the headlights. She stepped from behind the counter, walked up to me and rubbed my right cheek with her finger. “Your make-up is a little smudged. That’s better. Now what can we get you tonight?” she asked.

 

I still wasn’t sure if she knew I was a cross-dresser or not, but I didn’t have a lot of time. Finally, I thought to myself, 'What’s she going to do, call the newspaper.' I responded, “I’m looking for a douche bag.” in my softest voice.

 

She took my arm and walked me over two aisles where she picked up a package. As she handed it to me she said, “I think this is probably the one for you. I highly recommend it and have the same one at home. I know you’re going to like it. Do you need anything else tonight?” As I shook my head no, she took my hand and walked me back to the counter. As I paid her she said, “I hope I see you, again. My name is Dawn. I work Sunday through Thursday in the evenings.”

 

When I got home, I saw Sis’s car in the driveway. She was on the couch when I walked in and promptly asked, “Where were you tonight?” Then as she noticed I was carrying a package she inquired further, “And what do we have here?” She grabbed the bag from my hand and pulled out the box. She smiled and said, “Is this for Friday night? It’s probably a good idea if it is.”

 

“I’ve been doing some reading o line,” I replied. “I want to be clean inside and out when I go to Bob’s. I don’t want to gross him out.”

 

“I’ll help you with it tomorrow night when we get you ready for the big weekend. You did a pretty good job on your make-up by yourself tonight. But, you better get it cleaned off and fix your hair back,” she advised me. I went to the bathroom, removed the make-up, removed the ponytail, and brushed my hair back to my normal male style. Sis and I sat on the couch for a while and talked about tomorrow night. I was still in my jeans and blouse. She was wearing a nightshirt.

 

“I’ll be home by five,” Sis assured me. “Make sure your home by then, too. We have a lot to do if you’re going to get to Bob’s by 8:00. We better get to bed.” I went to my bedroom and changed into a long satin nightgown with a bikini panty and matching bra. I wanted to be comfortable and get some sleep.

 

The next day I left work an hour early so I would be home by 5:00. True to her word, Sis was already home and had the carry case, make-up bag, and the clutch on her bed. She yelled to me, “Get your clothes off so you can shower and douche.” I went to my bedroom, stripped off my clothes, and walked into the bathroom. Sis had the bag hanging on the back of the door into her room and was holding the hose. “Turn around,” she said. I turned my back toward her. She pushed the nozzle along the crack of my cheeks and fished a little to find my ass hole. Then she gently pushed the nozzle into my ass. “Here it comes,” she warned.

 

Suddenly, I felt the warm liquid filling the inside of my ass. There was a strange sensation taking over my body. My dick was getting hard. When it finally stopped, Sis said there was almost two quarts of soap and water mixture in my ass. She pulled the nozzle out and told me to hold it as long as I could before expelling it into the toilet.

 

When I turned around she saw my hardened dick and said, “Are we going to have to take care of that before you go?” as she shook her head and walked into her room. I closed the door and tried to hold the solution in my ass as long as I could. Finally, I had to sit on the toilet and push it out. I couldn’t believe the feeling as the liquid gushed from my ass.

 

Sis yelled through the door, “Get in the shower. I left some good shampoo and conditioner for your hair. Make sure you shave everywhere, too.” I spent the next thirty minutes washing and shaving. When I finished I stepped out, dried off, and wrapped the long towel around my chest letting it drape to my knees. Sis directed me into her vanity chair where she started by blow drying and styling my hair.

 

Then she instructed me to take off my towel and lay on my back on her bed. She sprayed the medical adhesive we bought at Fantasies on my chest and then on the back of the breast forms. After a few minutes, she carefully placed the forms on my chest and told me to lie still while the adhesive dried. She painted my toenails and fingernails with polish as I waited.

 

After the polish dried, Sis got the skimpier black bra we purchased at the mall. She sat me up, pulled it on, and hooked it as fast as possible saying, “I don’t want them to shift before the adhesive dries completely.” I couldn’t believe how real they felt and looked. Then she handed me one of the thongs I picked out at the store and told me to put it on. As I pulled it on she said, “We better go to back to the bathroom.”

 

As we walked into the bathroom I realized the reason. I was getting hard, again. Sis pulled me to the sink, pulled the front of my thong down, and started jerking me off with one hand while cupping my balls with the other. “Tell me when you’re getting ready to come,” she demanded. I put my hands around the back of her neck locking them together, leaned back slightly, and pushed my dick into her kneading hands. She started moving her hand faster as she sensed the excitement she was causing. As usual, somehow I got past the fact that this is my sister that has me so aroused and bringing me to a great orgasm.

 

I started to cry, “I’m almost there.” She grabbed a wet washcloth that was on the sink with the hand that was on my balls. “I’m coming!” I exclaimed as I shot my load into the washcloth.

 

“You sure come a lot with that little pea shooter!” Sis replied. I could see it dripping on her hand and through the washcloth as she reached into the sink to wash everything off. Then she rung out the washcloth and gently wiped my dick clean. “That should calm you down, young lady,” as she pulled the thong back up into place. She squeezed some lotion into her hand and rubbed it on the back of my neck, back, ass, legs, and my stomach.

 

We went back into Sis’s bedroom. She helped me put on the black pantyhose followed by the short and tight black dress. Sis had to pull the zipper up since it was on the back. She put a couple of hair clips in my hair, a necklace around my neck, and a bracelet on my left wrist. I put on a pair of the highest heels I’ve yet to wear. Last, but not least, we finished the make-up, lipstick, and eyeliner.

 

I was dressed to kill. Sis finished me off with a touch of perfume behind each ear and a kiss on the cheek. “You’re going to have to fill me in on everything Monday night. Here is your coat. Everything is ready on the bed. Your cell phone is in your clutch. Are you nervous?”

 

“Just a little bit,” I replied. “My heart is beating like a drum. I’ve never been so excited. Thank you so much for helping me out tonight. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” I put the make-up bag in the carry bag, slung it over my shoulder, grabbed the clutch, and walked out to the car. I really felt sexy. My breast forms jiggled slightly in the skimpy bra and pushed the top of the dress outward. The pantyhose glided along the inside of the tight dress while the thong was separating my ass cheeks. I was adjusting to the higher heels. As I stepped out the front door I was welcomed by the cool air blowing up my dress. I don’t think I ever felt better walking in my life.

 

I opened the back door and put my bag on the seat. Then I closed the back door and opened the driver door remembering how to bend my legs with my knees close together as I slid into the driver’s seat. I had already entered Bob’s address in my GPS last night. It would take forty-five minutes to his apartment. As I backed out of the driveway I realized that there was a learning curve to driving with high heels. I knew that I would handle it though.

 

Unlike recently, I was feeling more comfortable dressed in public. I pulled in the parking lot of the apartment complex, stepped out of the car, grabbed my bag, and walked toward the unit with his number on it. I passed by a couple walking out of one of the doors. Smiling, I quietly said good evening to them. Then I approached the door and rang the doorbell. Bob opened the door, “Hello, Joann. I’m so glad to see you, again.” Then he gave me a big hug and a kiss on the lips. I could feel his excitement and see it on his face. My nervousness immediately disintegrated.

 

I stepped in as he shut the door. After setting my bag on the floor and my clutch on an end table I put my arms around him, squeezed him tight, and gave him a kiss that included most of my tongue. His arms reached around my waist as he reciprocated with his tongue in my mouth. “I’m glad to see you, too,” I gasped as I could feel his chest against my tits. I reached behind me and put my hands over his pulling them down across my ass. “I’ve been looking forward to this weekend so much,” I said without reserve.

 

When we finally released our grip on each other, I removed my coat. Bob immediately reached for it and placed it on a chair in the corner. As he turned back toward me he lamented, “You are stunning! You look better than I remember last time or could ever imagine. Can I get you a glass of wine?”

 

“Yes, that would be nice,” I answered as I sat on his couch and modestly crossed my legs. Bob went to the kitchen and poured two glasses of white wine. He handed me a glass before turning on some soft music. Then he sat next to me with his glass in one hand and placed his other hand on my knee. “So your roommate is away for the holiday?” I said.

 

“Yes, Jimmy went home to be with his family for the holidays. We got a great deal on this place. It was almost as cheap as living on campus in a dorm and much more private,” Bob explained. “I work part-time at a clothing store and this is their busiest season so I had to stay here for the holidays. Now I’m glad I’m staying.”

 

I asked, “Is that the same Jimmy that came to the party with you? I don’t think he liked Amanda and me very much.”

 

“Yea, that’s the same Jimmy,” responded Bob. “It’s not that he didn’t like the two of you. It just took him by surprise and he comes from a very conservative environment. He still doesn’t believe both of you are guys.”

 

“It doesn’t bother you?” I questioned. Bob answered by taking both our glasses, setting them on the end table, and kissing me full on the lips. I could feel his hand rubbing the inside of my thigh. I responded by putting my arm around his neck. He worked his mouth from my lips to my neck leading him along the trail of perfume that Sis strategically applied on me.

 

“You smell so good,” he exclaimed as he continued to kiss me all over. My whole body was beginning to tingle. I rolled up onto his lap facing him with my knees straddling his legs as I kicked off my heels. I wrapped my hands around his neck as he moved his hands from my waist to my bust back and forth. I leaned my head back as I felt the electricity from his hands on my body. He started to concentrate on my tits as he noticed my response to his touch.

 

I moved my knees open slowly sliding down his legs releasing my hold around his neck until I was in a kneeling position. With my knees on the floor, I took both hands and pulled his nylon sweat pants down to his ankles followed by his boxer shorts. Lifting his feet, one at a time, I removed his lower clothing. Then I pushed his legs apart revealing his beautiful dick which popped up like it was looking for me. I leaned down and gave it a little lick with my tongue. I could hear Bob sigh as he slid toward the front of the couch a little giving me better access.

 

I licked around the top of the head and down the shaft where I could feel the vein that was facing me. He was starting to develop some pre-cum that was turning me on. I opened my mouth and began to descend down the shaft until his dick was against the back of my throat. Then I withdrew slowly with my lips pursed tightly around the shaft and my tongue dragging along his vein.

 

As I reached the top I wiggled my tongue on the end of his head still keeping my lips wrapped around it tasting more of his pre-cum. Then I started another descent down his shaft as far as I could, followed by another slow withdraw, again, using my tongue to massage his vein. Bob put his hands on my head on the next cycle. As I reached the bottom of his shaft he pushed my head down wanting to go further. I could feel the end of his dick pushing into my throat. I started to gag and cough a little.

 

Bob started to apologize as he removed his hands from my head. I released his cock from my mouth to look up at him and say, “That’s okay, I’m new at this. Will you let me practice some more?”

 

He grinned from ear to ear as he said, “You are so hot. How did I get so lucky?”

 

I leaned down and resumed my slow descent on his shaft, each time trying to take it into my throat. Then I tried breathing in before going down so I could hold my breath when I tried entering onto my throat. This was a little better, but I still couldn’t stay down too long. His dick was becoming coated with my slobber which also made it easier to push into my throat. I was starting to get into a rhythm when I could hear Bob cry, “I’m going to come soon.”

 

I tightened my lips a little forcing my tongue against his vein while cupping his balls in my right hand. He started to pant and tense up. I could feel his balls start to pulsate, and then I felt his vein pulse as his cum pumped through his dick and into my mouth. I pulled back slightly so I could let it fill my mouth and taste it. His hands were on my head, again, this time holding my head still as he shot his loads of come into my anxious mouth.

 

I pushed his dick back into my mouth a little further and held my hands around his waist as I could feel his whole body shudder several times as he completed his release. I held still in that position with my lips securely around his dick. I could feel an occasional twitch of his aftershocks on my tongue from his vein.

 

His tension started to subside slowly as his dick began to shrink in my mouth. After a few minutes, I pulled my mouth from his dick slowly while keeping my lips tightly sealed. As I raised my head I could feel and taste my mouthful of cum. I moved my tongue around in my mouth to feel the texture of it before taking a big swallow. Then I licked around my lips with my tongue to clean them of any cum that started to escape.

 

Bob pulled me up next to him cuddling me as he kissed me behind my ear and stroked my long hair. We just stayed like that for close to an hour as he now rubbed his hand on my side from my bust to my thigh. As I savored the taste of his come in my mouth, I realized I was quite wet myself from my own pre-cum.

 

Bob’s hand stopped rubbing me as I sensed he was dozing off. I reached over to the end table and took a few mouthfuls of wine listening to the soft music that seemed to disappear during my first experience at giving a blow job. It was another major step for Joann. As Bob started to open his eyes and move a little I suggested we retire to his bedroom. He smiled broadly as I pulled him up. I told him I would need to use the bathroom to freshen up and would like a little more wine. He filled my glass and told me he needed to use the bathroom first. I sat back on the couch and enjoyed my wine. I felt so comfortable, relaxed, and natural.

 

When Bob returned, he went to the refrigerator getting some fruit and cheese. I thought to myself, how romantic. We sat and talked for thirty minutes as I finished the bottle of wine he opened on my arrival. He leaned over and kissed my cheek. I smiled as I stood up and walked to get my bag. “I won’t be long,” I assured him. “Which way to the bathroom?”

 

Bob took my hand and led me to the bathroom. He pointed to his bedroom door, “That’s my bedroom there. Take your time.”

 

As I stepped into the bathroom I realized my zipper was on the back of my dress. I called to Bob, “Could you unzip me?” He quickly returned and pulled my zipper all the way down for me. He watched as I let my dress drop to the floor and step out of it.

 

“You’re amazing, I can’t believe how beautiful and sexy you are,” he said as I shut the door. When I saw myself in the full-size bath door mirror I thought to myself, he’s right. I look and feel hot. I rolled down my pantyhose, unhooked my bra, and pulled off my thong which was now tight in my ass. The adhesive on my breast forms was impressive. I felt like I had real tits. They were firm yet hung a little without my bra on.

 

I pulled out an above-the-knee sheer teddy with a matching bra and panty that Sis must have picked out. The bra was light and skimpy so I really appreciated the adhesive now. The bikini panty had some small ruffles and was firm enough to hold my goods in. I pulled the teddy over my head. The pink material closely matched my finger and toenail polish. I touched up my make-up and put on a little more perfume. Then I pulled out the “bedroom purse” Sis packed me. It had condoms, lube, and tissues in it. I took the tube of lubrication, squatted down, and squeezed some of it into my asshole before placing it back in my case.

 

I walked into the bedroom, put my travel bag in the corner, and put my purse on the end table. Bob was lying in the bed with a blanket on. As I lay down in the bed he turned off the light. He put his arms around me pulling me into him. I could feel he was completely naked. I put my arms around him. We began kissing with our tongues moving in and out of each others mouth.

 

I reached down and took his dick in my hand. It was starting to harden a little. I moved my lips to his neck, then to his nipples. He trembled slightly as I licked his nipples. Then in one continuous motion, I dragged my tongue from his nipple across his stomach and pelvis to his dick.

 

I began licking up and down his shaft like a lollipop. As it began to grow I started licking the head of his dick paying particular attention to the small slit. After a few minutes of licking, I could begin to taste his pre-cum. I felt the same urge I did earlier and had to push his dick as far into my mouth as possible. This time I had a better angle and was able to take him into my throat within a few attempts. My lips were feeling his balls on my downward motion indicating I was fully consuming his hot meat. He let out a little moan.

 

I sat up and reached for my little purse, removing a condom. I used my teeth to rip off the wrapper before rolling the condom over Bob’s dick. Then I straddled him on my knees moving up his body until my ass was above his erect dick. I lowered myself until I could feel his head between my cheeks before lining it up with my waiting hole. Then I slowly sat as I could feel the tip of his dick push into my sphincter forcing it open. I could feel the ribs of the condom sliding through the tight ring of my ass.

 

Once into me an inch or so, it was pure pleasure after that. I put my arms up and around my head as I continued to almost suck his dick into my ass. I could feel the heat of his cock warming my insides. As I let the muscles in my legs relax the full weight of my body was now pushing my ass to consume his dick completely.

 

I could feel his balls against my cheeks. I slowly lifted my body up feeling his dick withdraw from my ass until only the head was still inside me leaving me with an empty feeling that demanded refilling. I lowered back down in aTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.

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In The Park – Part oneThis is a continuation of the exhibitionist adventures of Andrea and Mike as depicted in the 'Carried Away' story which appeared earlier this year. The story is kind of long and it is divided into two parts. I would appreciate all comments.I hope you enjoy the story.Andrea had become increasingly curious about exhibitionism since her experience at the beach with her husband. She surfed a lot of web sites and eventually came upon some personal ads. She ended up e-mailing...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 4

Jennifer's Journey ? Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 4 January Brings Some Changes With the start of the New Year, there were a few changes to my life and my weekly schedule. I was no longer going with Sarah to the gym two mornings a week. I was doing my work-outs at home in front of my TV with my new exercise DVDs and workout outfits. My favorite routine was something called Fitness Ballet, which combined some ballet basics with lots of stretching and some aerobics. Sarah...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 2

Jennifer's Journey: Becoming the Perfect Housewife -- Part 2 By Jennifer Madison At Sarah's suggestion, starting in the Fall two years ago, I started living as Jennifer at least four and a half days a week. Together, Sarah and I have been working to mold me into a perfect, doting and feminine housewife. My girl wardrobe has increased dramatically from all the shopping we've been doing. And between trips to exercise class, the salon and my cooking and...

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Joanne

JOANNE By Lorna E. Black CHAPTER 1 MEETING John and Jenny were two people that were very much alike. They were the same age, about the same height and had similar temperaments. In fact you could say they were the ideal couple, but there was only one thing, neither knew each other. As well as that, both were single, and extremely shy, or so that was how the world perceived them. Although they had never met, things were about to change because there were other people with plans for...

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Wife Swapping with Joanne

Kelly is my wife’s best friend, but could I get her into bed?My wife, Joanne, and her best friend, Kelly, met in college and have remained friends for five years. Joanne is a sultry brunette, but Kelly is a gorgeous blue-eyed blonde that I wanted terribly from the moment we met.Kelly and her husband, Jack, came down from New York to Florida for a visit this summer and I could hardly keep my eyes off of Kelly. Her long blonde hair and blue eyes were driving me crazy! But we’d just met, so I knew...

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Being Joanne

Being Joanne by Meryl Davids "Hi", "Hi back", I said, I'd just got back from work, I hated office work, but we needed the money, for when we got married. Jane was a Nurse. I worked at a bank. I used to work as a Nurse, and loved every minute of it, Jane was just about burned out and wanted to get a Nurse managers job, to get her away from direct patient care. I had joked with her that we should swop jobs, "yeah sure", was all she said. I couldn't help the clearly...

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Nemesis Joanne

Once again I must thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. Without those two wonderful people I don't think I would still be posting. As always I must also add that I can't leave a story alone. I could well have added some cock-ups after they have seen it and before it gets posted. Well we must keep the GPs happy. The alarm function on my phone went off at 8 AM and that galvanised me into action. I jumped out of bed,...

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Saving Water With Joanne

Life was tough at the moment for an 18 year old. Jobs were hard to find and keep, and I was desperate to earn an income and not be reliant on handouts from the government. Then I got a job, not the flashest of ones, it was selling and installing water efficient showerheads. I had to go door to door and try to interest the householder. They were reasonably priced and I had some success. It was a Friday morning and I was about to leave home to scope out a new suburb in my city when my mum...

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Evan und Joanne

Unser zuletzt Geschriebenes wurde abgelehnt, mit der Begründung: enthält echte Erlebnisse. Die Regeln haben wir nie im Detail gelesen, nur, was in der Überschrift steht, also keine Gewalt, nichts, was unter 18 betrifft und kein K9. Haben wir uns natürlich dran gehalten. Umso überraschender also die Ablehnung, da wir von dieser Regel bzgl. echter Erlebnisse nicht wussten, und wir eigentlich genau davon schreiben. Aber vielleicht lag es daran, dass es in Englisch war und dabei möglicherweise...

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Joanne

JoAnne had the fresh scrubbed complexion of a teenager. Her soft brown hair looked equally good in a pageboy, a ponytail or pigtails. She had the nice tight body of a high school cheerleader and at twenty-two she looked like the All-American girl next door. She did not resemble in any way, shape, manner, or form what she really was - an absolute slut. She had been one since she was eighteen when, high on beer following a football game, she had allowed five guys to take her cherry. Everyone in...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 17

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 17 After Mark had carried me up the stairs to my bedroom, he prepared to make love to me like a woman for the first time. In all our time together, I had made Mark cum many times with my hands and with my mouth - but never had I let him...enter me. I was excited but also very nervous. Scared. At first, Mark had positioned me on my hands and knees, saying it would be easiest this way. But I told him that I'd rather be on...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 15

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 15 Sarah's Big News Sarah looked particularly lovely in the light of the candles that I had lit before serving dinner. I had planned to use tonight's dinner as an opportunity to talk to Sarah about some important topics - topics that Vicki had raised to me a few days before. Vicki had confronted me with the fact that Sarah's treatment of me had elements of cruelty and nastiness. And my acceptance of Sarah's...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 3

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 3 By Jennifer Madison Friday Night Out As you know, I spend several hours every Thursday afternoon in a salon, getting plucked and waxed and highlighted and manicured and pedicured and painted and powdered and on and on. And it's all worth it when the girls at the salon finish with me and Sarah sees how pretty I look and fusses all over me. It's heaven! With me looking my best on Thursday evenings, Sarah and I would...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 13

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 13 The Party Begins Sarah rapped the side of her water glass with her knife and our guests quieted down to hear Sarah's speech. "I'd like to say a few words in honor of our birthday girl, Jennifer. But first, many thanks to all of you for coming out and joining us this evening and making this such a special and festive event. You may not know this, but tonight is doubly important. You see it was almost exactly six months...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 7

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 7 Sharing with my Sister Over the weekend, Sarah and I talked more about the idea of letting my sister Caitlin know about the new me. Sarah was very helpful, even pretending to be Caitlin and letting me rehearse my part of the conversation. I really didn't know how Caitlin would react but I knew I wanted to tell her. Other than Sarah, Caitlin was my only family, since both my parents had passed away. Sarah and I talked...

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When I first met Joanne

I was home in Melbourne looking over Craigslist seeing what was on for offer. I enjoy pussy and cock so was looking at all the sections and then came across t4m.So had a look and found a advert for a mid 30's tranny wanting a guy to come over for some fun.Now I've enjoyed watching shemale porn and so sent a message. It wasn't too long that I got a response from Joanne.Anyway getting to the chase. I rang the doorbell and I was met by a very attractive woman. She introduced herself as Joanne.We...

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Chrissys Journey to Becoming a Woman Chapter 2

Chrissy's Journey to Becoming a Woman - Chapter 2 By Scott Wilson As I was approaching my twelfth birthday and puberty, I started to panic. We had talked with Dr. Brown about me starting hormone blockers so I wouldn't start puberty and develop the masculine characteristics associated with it. Her thinking was that I would start them around the age of 12. Unfortunately, she retired and I was referred to a Dr. John Anderson. Dr. Anderson had dealt with several Trans children over...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 16

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 16 I took full advantage of Sarah's absence for the rest of the weekend, using my time alone to think about my decision to make my life as Jennifer more permanent and more complete. The more I thought about it, the more certain I was that this was the right thing to do. I was tiring of the fantasy of being Jenny - and excited about the idea of letting Jenny become a real person. Sarah returned on Sunday evening. She said...

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Jason Becomes Joanne

Jason Becomes Joanne By: Joanne Marie Andrews [email protected] Ever since I can remember, I wanted to be a woman, I hated being a man. Woman we're so much more elegant, more slender, and of course beautiful. And finally I had my chance to experience womanhood. I had just finished highschool, and was going to take a year off before going off to college. My parents took this opportunity to take their dream "around the world" trip. They had saved up for this...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 10

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 10 My New Life Began on Friday I didn't have much time to wallow in self pity or any other emotion following Thursdays surprise dinner with Dr. Roberts and Sarah's revelations about her relationship with him. I was up early to fix breakfast and to get the house and myself ready for our massages with Mark. Sarah was bright and cheery when I woke her up for breakfast. There wasn't a hint that anything was different in her...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 14

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 14 My Sister's Phone Call The week following my birthday party - the fourth week of March - was certainly memorable. The phone was ringing when Sarah and I arrived home after driving back together from our Sunday night "dates" at our boyfriends' houses. It was Caitlin. She was wasting no time converting Friday night's 'one night stand' into a full blown affair. After repeatedly saying how much fun she had at my party, she...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 18

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 18 California Bound On the day before I was to fly to California for the "procedure" at the Malibu clinic, I called Sarah to fill her in on the major new developments in my life. She had been staying at Dr. Roberts' home since I had last seen her about two weeks ago. She was completely surprised by my news - yet at the same time seemed distracted and not terribly interested. She was fully disconnected from me and my life...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 5

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 5 January had been a busy and exciting month for me in my new life as Jennifer. I started to develop a bit more of a life outside the house and independent of Sarah. As Jennifer, I was enjoying my therapy sessions and spending time with my new friend Vicki. But there was one more, big, new experience for Jennifer that would make January an unforgettable month. Friday Massages From the very beginning, Sarah had suggested...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 11

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 11 Anticipating Sunday What seemed so shocking and bizarre just a few days ago somehow became an accepted and ordinary part of my life. My wife had a boyfriend that she was spending lots of time with and I was letting her. No, I was helping her. On Monday, after I finished doing Sarah's hair and make-up for her lunch-time date with Dr. Roberts, she stood up from the vanity. She was still wearing just her sexy underwear from...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 12

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 12 An Eventful Monday Mondays were typically pretty uneventful. And compared to the excitement of last night, when I went to Mark's house for the first time on a 'date' while Sarah was over at Dr. Roberts' house, I expected today to be rather tame. But Sarah, as you know, is full of surprises. I was up early. I did a workout in the basement wearing one of my Lycra workout outfits. Recently, I had been working hard on...

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Chrissys Journey to Becoming a Woman

Chrissy's Journey to Becoming a Woman By Christine Wilson Final Chapter With Sami being gone for the summer, I was hoping to have more time with Roger but, life had its way. Kim, the receptionist, took a leave of absence for the summer to have her baby. Dad asked me if I wanted to work there and I said yes. I told him that he had to pay me and that I needed some new "work" clothes. The salon has a reputation for being upscale and trendy. Those working there had to look the look. Mom,...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 9

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 9 The Last Friday of February When Friday came around again, I resolved to put an end to the nonsense that I had let get started the week before. I admitted to myself that it had been thrilling to be the object of Mark's attention, but this had gotten crazy. I would straighten everything out over lunch. But it was true that I had thought about Mark a lot during the past week. How could I avoid thinking about him? After...

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Becoming Suzanne A Womans Journey

Becoming Suzanne - A Woman's Journey The third injection period was completely different than the first two. There really wasn't much sensitivity then. But just the change in my whole physical structure had felt so deliciously alien. It was as though I was this mystically intimate voyeur. It went so, so far beyond simply looking or watching. most mystical, mystical voyeur. It went so, so far beyond simply looking or watching. I had to wait much longer this time. I knew...

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Becoming Suzanne A Womans Journey Part 3

Part 3 Becoming Suzanne - A Woman's Journey The project took a couple of weeks longer than expected, but everyone was very happy with the results. To mark the success, the prime developer rented out a slick new restaurant on the lower East side and everyone who'd been involved was invited. That meant nearly a hundred writers, directors, media people -- a heavy dose of "creatives" and a few business types all mixed together. It would be a great way to blow off the pressure of the...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 6

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 6 Sarah Extends an Invitation Oh no, I thought to myself. Why, oh why, did Sarah feel compelled to invite Mark to stay for lunch next week? Sarah stood in the doorway with a huge grin on her face. "Now, don't make that glum face," Sarah said to me. "It'll be fine. It'll be fun." What could I say? The deed was done. Sarah had invited our masseur to stay for lunch after our massages next Friday. I finished making up...

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Jennifers Journey Becoming the Perfect Housewife Part 8

Jennifer's Journey - Becoming the Perfect Housewife, Part 8 Two Calls on A Tuesday Night Sarah and I were spending a quiet evening at home on Tuesday. We had enjoyed a nice dinner together and I had finished cleaning up the dishes. The two of us were sitting at the table in the bedroom where I usually serve Sarah her breakfast while I did Sarah's nails. The phone rang. "Bear a dear and get that, would you?" Sarah said, wiggling her wet nails to demonstrate that she was...

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Becoming Suzanne A Womans Journey Part 5

Chapter 5 (Final Chapter) Becoming Suzanne - A Woman's Journey Steven noticed Suzanne across the restaurant shortly after she arrived. It was a large open room and she was getting a drink with Julie and laughing with some of the others at the bar. She wore a tight black dress, with a plunging neckline, that hugged the contour of her curves. "God," thought Steven, at once frustrated and intoxicated. He hadn't stopped thinking of her since that time they'd shared a smoke in...

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My Journey To Becoming A Bull

==============================================The Beginning Of My Journey To Becoming A Bull==============================================So for me this is where it all began, I had been dating this girl for a few months, we were both in our early 20's non exclusive and almost always having bareback sex. For a couple days she had been saying her breast were super sore and maybe she was pregnant.Knowing we were Not exclusive I asked her if she had had any other unprotected sex recently she told...

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Part Four A Journey into Submission for sarah and Daniel

Part Four: A Journey into Submission for Sarah and Daniel Danniboi sat on the edge of the king sized bed as Mistress Sarah jacked his little dicky faster and faster, bringing him to the edge of orgasm, only to stop and apply ice to his cock from the champagne bucket. It was agonizing! He would shrink within a minute, only to have Mistress Sarah start once again; bringing him to a full erection and taking him back into near orgasmic bliss. He was moaning and gripping the bedspread...

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My Sensual Journey Part One

MY SENSUAL JOURNEY - PART ONE By Katharine Sexkitten The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. It's a clich?, but it's true. It's a clich? because it's true. And it's true even if you don't know you're on the journey. My first step was when I was ten years old. Someone gave my mother a pair of boots, for a present. I can't remember if it was her birthday or Christmas. She politely smiled and said thank you, and never wore them. They were a little too risqu? for her...

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A Young Girls journey to womanhood Fourth and fi

A young girls journey to womanhoodFourth and final PartAlison came over to the bed, and kneeled across to where Illia and I were embracing. I was feeling her small hard nipples in my mouth and she was caressing and moulding my defined breast and nipples. They became sensitive as she stroked and then she pinched one as she had seen Alison do to me. It made me both wince and get very excited. How did this girl know just what I wanted?“Daniella, put her on her back now” came the controlling voice...

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Becoming A Slut Wife Joanna

There once was a time in my life when I would have considered a man who liked watching other men fucking his wife a depraved degenerate asshole. How quickly things can change. It all started when my best friend and I were discussing the sad state of my marriage. The wife and I got along fine, but the passion was gone. We only occasionally had sex and when we did it was like both of us were doing it because we each felt that it was our duty to each other. Anyway, I was telling John my...

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Wifes journey to becoming a slut

I have several stories relating to this journey so will start at the beginning.My name is Bill and her name is Debbie.We were young married and both adventurous I had no idea how wild my wife would become. We had c***dren within the first year and from there even though we had an active sex life it was getting mundane. Deb was always open to things as loved to show off her beautiful legs ass and tits. Loved to wear skimpy shorts and tube thops that showed off her big nipples. Access was very...

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My Journey to becoming a BBC Queen of Spades slut

This has been a long journey that has been over 2 years in the making but it was worth the wait. It started when I was able to be completely open and honest with Master and share my fantasy of being with black men and being a Queen of Spades. He was so accepting and supportive of turning my fantasy into a reality. It wasn’t a subject we discussed everyday but it was always there in the back of our minds. I knew it would happen when the time was right but I didn’t know when that would be....

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Temple of Torture Vanessas First Journey

DISCLAIMER:1. This story is fiction.2. This story is FICTION!3. The author doesn?t endorse or play down violence and brutality   of any kind against living beings in general and females   in special. The author insists on the consumption only by   those legally of age and where ADULT MATERIAL isn?t prohibited   by law. If you get offended by those topics, stop reading.                                          Venom, September 2007Synopsis:Three slavegirls ("a ponygirl, a painslut and a...

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Finding My Femininity A Journey of SelfDiscovery and Love

I was always a good boy, never causing any trouble or needing to be disciplined. But then my mother came up with the idea that I might like to wear a dress, and I was terrified. I didn't want to be seen as a sissy or a girl, but my mother thought it would be good for me to explore my femininity. When she presented me with the Punishment Dress, I was confused and scared. I didn't know what to think, but my mother insisted that it was a punishment for something I had supposedly done...

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Journeys

Every journey has a starting point, but sometimes it’s difficult to tell if there is a destination.Sometimes you just start rolling and you end up someplace you never imagined.That’s true of any journey. Even an innocent bike ride on a warm summer morning.The starting point. A middle-aged man with a wife and kids, not entirely happy but not entirely unhappy either. Happy with most things except between the sheets. It happens to a lot of marriages, after the kids come along. After the partner...

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my journey to becoming a cuckhold

My wife and I have been married only for a few months when our sex lives started to change. We had lost contact for many years as we were both previously married and reconnected later in life. Lynn is is buxom brunette that is a little on the plump side. Since rediscovering each other, we spent lots of time talking about what we had done sexually over the years. Lynn was facinated with the fact that I have been very adventourous. I have been into anything extreme. I loved cock as much as pussy...

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Janels Journey With Becoming A Jizz Dependent

The Situation.It happened a few years ago, the world had been getting stranger by the day. Could it be do to more and more people learning and using occult chaos magick? Our lady Eris must sure be grinning with this most6 resent, most bizzare, and more exciting change to have befallen planet Earth. Some sort of random sexual virus came into the world. It sprang up randomly and without rhyme nor reason with whom contracted it. Those whom did were very secretive about it lest people findout and...

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Journey into Cuckoldry Four Square

The morning after Alice’s first ‘official’ Hotwife date dawned bright, sunny and cheerful, with bright sunlight streaming into the room and waking me - early as usual. For awhile, I lay awake on my back listening to the birds singing and my wife Alice’s slow, deep breathing as she slept ‘the sleep of the angels’ as my Grandmother used to say, alongside me. I smiled ironically when I thought just how far from angelic she had been the previous night, when my beautiful and increasingly sexy wife...

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Journey To Work And Mary My Mature Nylon Tights Pa

A story of how my boring mundane work journey was made bearable by fantasising about a lady who used to get on my train each day, her inspiration for this story came from her gorgeous nylon clad legsthe lady was real sadly the story is made up...One day on the train to work, the mature lady who most days i shared a train carriage with on the way to work, asked if I liked what I saw when I overdid the fleating glances at her vey smart work attire.Her attire of smart black blazer, white blouse,...

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