Homecoming
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Best friends Lexie and Samantha, (better known as Sam) were really excited that it was working out perfectly to double date to their prom. Both juniors and best friends since third grade, Sam was dating Josh, a football player, who had recently introduced his buddy Zack to Lexie. They hit it off and all agreed to attend the Homecoming Dance together. The girls were both cheerleaders and so very excited about the Friday night game as well as Saturday's dance. The boys, both seniors playing their...
SpankingHomecoming A small Forward: I know some people are looking forward to more stories with images, I'm sorry that I didn't deliver such a thing. I still may in the future, but right now I'm focusing on a different story that involves elements not typically explored in trans-fiction. The next one will most definitely be illustrated, this one...I originally wanted to, but then I felt the writing spoke for itself enough. If I'm wrong, tell me, and if any one's interested in doing some...
She nibbled her lip, nervous, wondering yet again if she had made the right decision. She checked the mirror one last time to be sure she looked okay. Her green eyes stood out against the black eyeliner and double coat of mascara she had painstakingly applied. Her lips were coated with a burgundy stain covered with a shimmering gloss. She had spent a lot of time working on her hair to give it that "effortless" look. Softly hanging to her shoulders, a deep brown with streaks of blonde added here...
Straight SexThe early morning summer rain washed away my tears as I sat naked in a lotus position on top of a cliff overlooking Eros Valley a few hundred meters below. I allowed myself to feel sorry for myself. Two years ago, on Christmas Day my ex-husband left with his affair of three years, never to return. After the divorce I threw myself into yoga practice and even went on an eighteen month retreat at an ashram in India. I found peace through meditation and yoga, but not Enlightenment.In all this time...
SwingersThe lit windows looked golden and inviting as my rig rumbled toward the little house at the end of the street. The place wasn’t much to look at and the neighborhood had seen better days. But fresh paint and flower boxes dripping with blue pansies made it feel cheerful and homey. Colleen’s eyes flitted anxiously over my shoulder when she opened the door. “I told you never to come here without calling first,” she hissed. She stepped past me to peer east and west. “My husband is due back any...
2005 It was a hot, gritty night. The kind you experience only on the high desert. The long, flat highway rolled-out ahead as would a path through a mountain meadow. Except that here the peaks were rising towers of mist, the valley, sand, wind-blown off the desert floor across which the blue/gray Navy hearse was forced to crawl at snail-speed. A cloud enshrouded full moon did little to help either, unless you’re one of those strange souls for whom the spooky factor gets high marks. Under normal...
Your arms wrap around my waist and I lean against you, feeling the safety of your hard warm chest against my back.You whisper into my ear, “I’ve missed you.”“And I you,” I say, turning and snaking my hands around your neck.“Did you have a good day?”“Mmm,” I mumble, inhaling your scent, your wonderful intoxicating scent. Here, in your embrace, I feel secure, protected, at home.I lean closer, breathing in deeply as you pull me closer, filling your nostrils with my fragrance. I feel the tension of...
Straight SexKatie stepped into the terminal, tense after a dismal vacation. Dressed in a long sweater and jeans, it was obvious she wasn't skinny. However, neither was she fat. She was just a bit chubby, most of her weight going to her breasts and ass,earning a few stares that made her blush, which she hid behind her fiery, shoulder length hair. She would soon learn that her vacation wasn't over 'til she was home safe. Standing at the baggage claim, she waited...and waited... She never saw her bag....
"17.50" the cabbie says as you pull up to your house. You grab your suitcase, pay him, and head for the door. You walk in and call to your wife. No answer. You check the garage to find that the car is gone. "She must be at Tracy's." you say to yourself. You head upstairs to the bedroom to put your things away. As you are unpacking your suitcase, you notice a box on the floor of the closet. You open the box to find a couple sex toys and some oils. "This is new." you say. "Guess she missed me...
It's late at night. As you unlock the door to your apartment, you wish that somehow you'd gotten home earlier but, of course, with all the heavy traffic and the fog. Well, it feels good to be back anyways. The return trip was long and tiring; it'll be good to have a hot shower, then curl up in the covers of your bed for a long well-needed sleep. You turn on the lights, close and lock the door. You take your coat off, hang it up in the closet noticing as you do the noticing the apartment smells...
As I stepped on to the plane she was the only thing running through my mind. It had been nearly six months since I’d seen her and held her in my arms and nearly a year since we’d really been together for more than a few minutes. I understood that she had a boyfriend… I really did, but for some reason it didn’t matter to me. She was all I wanted and I wasn’t willing to accept the fact that I couldn’t have her. I’d had my chance to be with her, several times as a matter of fact, and every time...
It began in the early summer of my sixteenth year. My parents had separatedthree years previously, and my sister had moved away with my mom to the westcoast, while I stayed with my dad. I guess there was a lot of bad feelingbetween my folks, because for that three years, I didn't see either my momor Cathy at all; I got to speak with them on the phone over holidays andsuch, but that was it.Eventually, there was a thawing in the iciness that had prevailed between myparents, and a "prisoner...
The sound of the key in the lock alerted her to his arrival. With a final glance in the mirror to check her appearance, she quickly walked to the end of the hall and lowered herself to her knees. As she waited, her mind wandered back over her recent lessons… Part of her original attraction to him had been his open mind. Not many men (or women!) could handle a wild c***d like herself, let alone bring her to heel. He had more than proven equal to the challenge though, which instilled within...
2005It was a hot, gritty night. The kind you experience only on the high desert. The long, flat highway rolled-out ahead as would a path through a mountain meadow. Except that here the peaks were rising towers of mist, the valley, sand, wind-blown off the desert floor across which the blue/gray Navy hearse was forced to crawl at snail-speed. A cloud enshrouded full moon did little to help either, unless you’re one of those strange souls for whom the spooky factor gets high marks. Under normal...
Love StoriesUntil a few short months ago, Samantha could not have believed she would be aching to submit to any man. She was usually the sexual aggressor in her relationships and had always considered herself a very strong, feminist woman. Until she fell for Jake. He was different to any other man she had ever met, and as she became to trust and love him deeply, something in her started to ache to be dominated. She had never felt this way before and it confused and frightened her. She was always strong and...
Mike stepped off the bus and took a look around. Not much changes in sleepy southern towns like this. The old diner and attached gas station across from the bus depot still had peeling paint, old men in rockers out front, and the same gaudy neon sign proclaiming, "The Best Southern Fried Chicken in the State." He looked up Main Street and saw the same Civil War memorial with General Robert E. Lee standing proud and tall with one hand on his saber."Surprised that thing is still standing," he...
Ryan slowly walked up to her, capturing every image of her angelic face for life. The softness of her tone, the love in her eyes, the compassion in her breath. Firmly he slid his left arm around her waist pulling her close, until her flesh pressed tightly to his. His right arm softly caressed her cheek. His hand moved across her jaw line, around her ear, until his fingers flowed through her hair. Her heart raced as her love slowly caressed her. Their eyes never losing contact. The love beaming...
Tony had been home all of two hours before he came to visit. Gibbs had been expecting him, pizza order ready to be placed, Tony's favorite beer cooling. And the sheets were fresh and had been changed. Gibbs himself had been in a constant keyed up state, his hard-on throbbing, his blood boiling. He was ready for his boy to come home. It had been almost five months and he was frustrated. With Tony at sea, Gibbs had known even a sat phone wouldn't afford the privacy they'd needed. He'd sent...
When his airplane finally touched down in Kansas City, Charles Trumball gave a sigh of relief. It had only been a day-and-a-half conference, but he didn't like sleeping in any bed but his own. The two nights in the hotel had seemed like a week. He was glad to be home and looking forward to his wife meeting him at the arrival gate. He was surprised to find that Cynthia was not alone in the waiting area. He liked Ned Armbruster all right. Charlie considered him a good neighbor. They lived...
Ever since I was a little girl, I have admired a certain boy. He was always my special hero; he was sometimes my baby sitter and sometimes my math or geography tutor. He was always sweet and considerate and I always loved him. More than that, I had a crush on him since I was 6 or 7 years old. He never knew it because I am shy and never told anybody, except my mom. She knew all about it. When I was almost 13 years old, he was almost 18 and finishing high school. Just before the Prom, his...
"Are you sure?" Elliot looks across the room to where Anne sits, slowly rolling her cane back and forth across her knees. Not a cane for fun and games, this one, but serious business. Collapsible graphite on an elastic core. Black handle. Four white segments, with a fifth, red, beneath. White plastic tip on the end that tap, tap, taps the ground whenever they walk anywhere together now. She raises her eyebrows at him. "Elliot, I've lost my eyesight, not my kink." "It's not your kink I...
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My girlfriend had not been happy when she saw Sara's friend request. After establishing she was a work friend, she had been wary of me accepting, and when I asked why she told me because Sara was "my type".I denied this profusely, of course, but Jasmine was right, my new work colleague was most definitely my type. She was only a little over five foot with black, curly hair and was extremely voluptuous. I've always liked chubby girls, and she was full figured, with a small belly and full cheeks....
Very often I will pop to my local porn cinema and find there are just a few guys in. I may get a blow job or hand job off one or even suck or wank a cock a two. It makes it worth the entrance fee but I prefer it when it gets a bit more kinky.But porn cinemas are hit and miss. You have to accept that sometimes it's great and sometimes it's not. Some people think it's better if a woman turns up but even this can be a double edged sword. 20 guys surrounding one woman doesn't help. Then all those...
Sofi Ryan and her boyfriend Oliver Flynn have a lovely afternoon planned together. They start things out in bed, with Sofi delectably naked and Oliver wearing only his briefs. After Oliver indulges himself in caressing all of Sofi’s lovely curves, he reaches out to grab some massage oil and really get their party started. Covering Sofi’s incredible breasts in oil, Oliver goes to work rubbing those sweater puppies down to ensure that every inch is slick and glistening. Setting the...
xmoviesforyouIntroduction The morning light was filtering through the bedroom window. I had a few moments to collect my thoughts and listen to the light breathing coming from next to me on the bed. Columbus is not such a bad place. I had been here for a little over eight months and it was turning out alright. I came here with the goal of escaping a life that was, assuredly, heading to ruin. I was distancing myself from the worlds of cocaine and human trafficking. I vowed to break the bond of attraction...
Eventually, numbness and boredom eased my terror, pushing it to the back of my mind. How long I hung, suspended like a worm on a fisherman’s hook, I know not for I spent much of the time fading into an uncomfortable unconsciousness. And then, the terror returned in abundance as I felt a presence within the dark, my eyes having grown accustomed enough to see the displacement of blank emptiness by something much darker and much more sinister. A sheen, if you will, of something shiny that seemed...
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In retrospect, it seems that everything starts in the laundry room. Well, not quite. Anyway, there I was, bending over the washer, sorting some dirty clothes. The windows were open to a beautiful Saturday morning, admitting the sound of neighborhood birds chirping about how good their lives were. The sound made my face and neck warm, as I thought that I too had a good life, a good fucking life, emphasis on the next to last word; Artie at night, Ernie after work before my husband got home, and...
It was Early June of 2045 and two men talk alone at a bar, oblivious to the people around them. They laugh and smile at one another in a constant tug of war with their emotions. It was cute to their friends, as if something was right with the world when the two were together. Isaac Barker was average height and weight, his recent boyfriend Brent Jones was just as average but looking somewhat effeminate in how he looked. Neither would get a second glance from the bar's few patrons...
SECTION 1 - THE NIGHT BEFORE Glen threw the door back into its frame behind him and it shut with a slam. The panes of glass in the window of the door rattled in their casings as the vibrations faded away. He threw his school bag down and it hit the wall on the way down. Glen huffed to himself, what a day. He had got in to trouble in nearly all of his lessons, and had actually ended up with a detention after school and had only just got back from it. He had had an argument with his two...
A short romantic story and yes the young people are assumed to be over 18! * The last night of summer on the beach, it was hot and luscious, fires dotted the beachfront with small gatherings of people having a good time, some making out here and there, mostly young people. A lone figure walked, following the surf, delighted by the activity. She wore a mere wisp of a skirt and a light see- through cotton wrap with nothing underneath. It hung with style just covering her breasts. Her bare...
The Deception of Choice. ~ The Epilogue ~ Preamble. A night at the opera for Grace and Helen and Francesca. And, as is appropriate, and traditional, and altogether in keeping with the reverence for the eternal verities that has so marked the telling of this tale, the end is signalled when the fat lady sings.. Not that anyone would ever call that epitome of svelte elegance, Grace de Messembry, fat! Even if she were surely no-one would dare? No I speak metaphorically only of...
The forced feminisation of Simon Part 1 By Dawlish Matt Chapter 1 My nightmare first began in February 2013. It was around 11 on a Tuesday morning and I was in the classroom alongside 20 or so of my classmates in the middle of a history lesson, when there was a sudden knock on the classroom door and a young boy entered and handed a piece of paper to Mr Briggs, the history teacher. After reading the note, Mr Briggs called out my name in front of the whole class, saying "...
Hello friends I’m back with the second part of my story. This story is a continuation of the previous story Fun Filled Tour – Part 1.Thanks for all your comment I received about my previous story. All your mails and comments are really a great inspiration for writing the story. So let’s get to the story directly. Finally after two days of train journey we reached Delhi. After the first day’s fun in the bathroom, we didn’t do anything on the second day, just a little smooching and stuffs. We...
The phone rings bringing Spencer out of a dead sleep. Fumbling for it, he nearly drops it on the floor before finally answering it. “Reeds,” he says gruffly and still half asleep. “Reeds,” Roger’s voice comes over the phone. “Is Roberts there with you?” he asks. “Yeah, she laying right here,” Spencer says. The odd question, combined with the need for sleep and it being the weekend confuses him as to why Roger would be asking such a question. Roger breathes a sigh of relief, something a...
My mother was born and raised in Shreveport la well in the year 1985 her and 3 friends went to Hawaii after the graduates early from High school it was late January almost February. Well they arrived and there foal was to get laid her and her friends went to the beach dressed as slutty as possible G string swim suits and all. Well with 2 days left they still haven’t gotten laid. Well they were about to leave the beach it’s about 6pm they are leaving these 3 guys walk up to them 2 white 1 black...
“The trees sure look pretty now.” “Yeah, Ted. Too bad there aren’t more people out appreciating them.” “Oh, I don’t know. Come here. Mph. Mmmm.” “Mmmm. Like you wouldn’t kiss me where people could see.” “Mmmm. Come deeper. Mmmm. Now into this corner. Mmmm.” “Ted!” “Nobody’s around. And the trees hide us anyway. And if somebody comes by, I’ll press in front of you. Nobody else will see your tits.” “Still...” “Still, they’re beautiful. Your face is pretty, but your tits are gorgeous....
If it’s Pinay Flix you’re after, what better place to look than a website that puts it right there in the fucking title? It’s a simple and effective name because it tells you exactly what you’re getting inside. Oh, and don’t worry about how wholesome these Pinays will be acting in these flicks. If they weren’t doing absolutely filthy shit to themselves, to each other, and some lucky-ass dudes, would I even be talking about them here at ThePornDude?Just like you’ve probably already guessed,...
Asian Porn SitesI told her I wasn't going to put on any of her clothes. Ann said do it or she'd tell the school. I said what if someone sees me, she said no one will. Mommy went to the store and Tom was gone for the weekend, and daddy was at work. I said ok, but I'll just put on the panties and top, she said no. You put everything on or I'll tell. I took off my shirt and pants, she said underwear too. I said ok and pulled them off. Standing naked in front of her,I asked her to get naked too. She giggled and...
I heard the door open and then the sound of her stilletoes on the hard wood floor. I was lying naked on the floor as her last SMS instructed.She swayed into the room, her long stocking clad legs leading my eyes up to my mistress. I could just see the tops of her stockings peeking out of the modest business skirt that she wore. Wordlessly she walked across the room and placed her stilletoes on either side of my head.My cock throbbed in anticipation and a thin bead of pre-cum oozed slowly out of...
I was woken early that morning by my girlfriend, an eager look on her face as she went on and on about the picnic she was heading to with her friends, leaving me alone in the house what day. Tired, I looked up at her:"You couldn't have let me sleep, huh? I know you're excited about today but seriously, I'm not going anywhere am I?"She looked back at me with a cheeky smile that I knew meant trouble, but I let it go. After all, her being gone have me the perfect chance to bring over a work friend...
My stepmom Valentina Bellucci is from Italy, she’s new to America so I (Brick Danger) show her some classic cinema. She seems to love it and complains my dad never watches films with her. Or makes her cum. What!? She goes in for a kiss and then quickly apologizes. The next morning, she comes into my room in a little slip-on. She says she can’t stop thinking about us. Then she pulls my dick out and before I know it my foreign stepmom is slurping away at it. She is so horny and...
xmoviesforyou“Hey, sweety, how ya doin’?”Kayla’s heart beat a little faster. Ooo, God, go away, you sweaty a****ls, she thought, clutching the blueprints to her full, pert tits and trying to ignore them. The construction workers didn’t stop.“Hey, baby, ain’t you fucking gorgeous! What’s a little girl like you doing out here?”Kayla walked faster, as fast as she could on the wooden catwalk on her high heels. It made matters worse that she didn’t quite know where she was going; it was a huge construction site,...
She’d been fantasizing about this night for weeks, playing out different scenarios most nights as she touched herself, bringing her body to climax again and again while dreaming it was him there with her.Bree turned, watching her reflection in the mirror. She gave herself a little nod, admiring her young, small, curvy frame. The deep purple satin dress slid smoothly over her perky, full breasts and accentuated her small waist while hugging her wide hips and full round ass. She’d chosen this...
BDSMAt the time, this story takes place, I had worked about 6 months for Ted. He had taught me how to drive a tractor and how to plow. It was the heat of the summer, mid July, and Ted’s wife had gone to visit her sister in the city. Ted and I were busy plowing a field that overlooked a large pond surrounded by willow trees. That pond sure looked good, shady and cool. At around 3 pm, Ted decided it was just too hot to continue plowing and asked if I wanted to go for a swim with him. About that time,...
At seven-thirty I was shaved and showered, standing in the lobby of Delta and Trish’s dorm. They came down in jeans, and we went to breakfast where there was a pretty big contingent of our regulars. Misty and Cherry even showed up but stayed pretty far away from me. Oh well. After breakfast I gave the girls my stuff wrapped up in my sheets. I helped them carry everything to Trish’s car and then walked over to the locker room. I got ready and went out to jog and warm up. A couple of guys were...
I’ve always been a “tom boy” of sorts. I loved to work with my dad and do things most people consider to be masculine activities. While I do love to get dirty and shoot guns, nothing gets me hotter than doing distinctly feminine things, while engaged in typically male endeavors. This is a story about one such occasion. It was a warm spring day during spring break of my junior year in college. Growing up in Missouri these days were not unheard of, but still something to savor. I had a date with...
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"...And that's about it for this half of the term!" Mrs. Ford says, prompting everyone in the class to whisper excitedly and put away their textbooks. "See you all in a week!" "So cool!" Nicole enthuses as we leave the classroom. "One down, twenty-nine to go!" Suriya laughs. I force a laugh out of my mouth, but it's not a sincere one. Unlike virtually every kid in the school, though, I would give anything to be able to attend lessons next week. And it's not just so I can hang out...
I hadn't noticed how healthy everyone was until Jan became sick. It's so easy to overlook things and take things for granted until they are gone. If I had thought about it, we were remarkably healthy for having our lives so violently disrupted. Jan had to get up every thirty minutes or so and puke her guts out. When nothing more came up, she still retched. Dry heaves were the worse. It wasn't until late morning when she was able to comfortably sit up and sip some water. "I'm okay,"...
My name is Jen, and my husband, Craig, and I recently returned from a combination conference/vacation in India. We are thirty years old, live in Philadelphia, and I was sent to Chennai for the week-long, all-expenses-paid conference sponsored by our subsidiary there, partially as a reward for sales productivity over the past year.We were met at the airport by Chandu, a coworker from the subsidiary who took us under his wing as our unofficial guide. The first day was for travel, the next three...
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Fifty-five-year-old Debbie Simpson was a big girl. She had a wide arse, huge tits and thick thighs and she was in need of a good shag.She had been married but that was long ago and sexual partners were infrequent and often just for the one night. But a one night stand was something she was very much wanting at the moment and she was hopeful of getting one.She was in a hotel, having arrived for a meeting the next day that involved department heads and other executives from a nation-wide company...
MatureCommunity Service: Chapter OneBy Posing SomdomiteBANG. BANG. BANG. "Sharon, get your lazy ass out of bed," Margo yelled between forceful knocks on the dorm room door. The fact she even had to go through this little charade agitated the young red head beyond words. There was no way in hell Sharon was still asleep, Margo was pounding loud enough to wake a corpse. The Blackberry in her back pocket started to vibrate, indicating a text message was received. Margo cursed very softly as she...