Throwing Prudence To The Wind
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Brownie, Coop and I met in fourth grade and had been friends ever since. Ms. Zimmerman was unconventional and arranged the students alphabetically by first name instead of last name like all the other teachers, so we three boys named Matthew got put at the same table. For a while, we tried calling ourselves "Matt," "Matty" and "Matthew," but that didn't stick. For the most part we were "Matt B.," "Matt C." and "Matt R." I kind of liked that, because my name came out sounding like...
Pouting Prudence Carmenica Diaz 'This is nice,' Prudence purred, wriggling against me in the front seat ofthe car. It was very nice indeed. Prudence was delicious and not at all, I found, a prude in any sense. Prudencewas, in the words of the itinerant mail-boy who pushed the trolley betweencorporate floors, a horny little slut who looked like she could suckyour cock through your trousers! It was an accurate description. Dark hair, red lips that always pouted anda slow wriggling walk that...
"I'll take care of your coat for you, Prudence," I offered as I helped her remove her fur jacket. "Thanks, Mike," she smiled. "I'll see you at the bar after you've finished that little chore." That was when I noticed Steve Watkins and Barry Reynolds standing between me and the coat room. I could barely conceal my distaste as I attempted to walk around them to hang Prudence's fur. "Did I hear you call your wife 'Prudence', Mikey?" laughed Steve. "That's a name you don't hear very often. In fact,...
Wife LoversPrudence@Wolf Prudence Harper kept telling herself that she wanted nothing to do with this big Wolf, of all the curious and unrespectable names! She fidgeted at the table while he was gone. Then, seeing that he did not return immediately, she helped herself to the curried meats and ate ravenously. She was glad he was gone, glad that the door was closed between them, cutting him off from her naughty, disobedient body. But, oh God, she had to admit as the food made her feel more content, he sure...
Sissy Prudence (Part 2) (by Sissy Caroline 22 December 2006) Section 1 "Prudence. Come here at once." Dressed in his maid's uniform, Prudence walked obediently into the room and then knelt down before his mother, his eyes lowered to her feet. He knew he was in trouble because she had called him Prudence. "I have just been talking to Mrs. Smithton, who tells me that she is increasingly concerned about the quality of your work when you are supposed to be performing maid duties...
"Cut and print it," the booming voice of the Director carried across the sound stage. The four actors on the set, a depiction of a typical mid-American household, froze in place. They had been at it for over an hour now, trying to finish a scene that seemed plagued by one glitch after another. The Director paused for a moment more, then said to their relief, "Okay people, that's a wrap for today." "Thank God," Brooke Hudson said to herself, thankful to get out from under the hot...
The girls split up in the hallway, as each went to the room she shared with another sister. Mary didn’t clean up. Instead, she pulled her nightgown up and lay on her bed, her legs spread. Bobby’s slippery spunk was all over her pussy lips, and she had two more orgasms as she rubbed it all over her pussy, torturing her clitty. Knowing that that slipperiness was a man’s sperm just made it even better, somehow. As for Beverly, she’d known how to masturbate for a long time too, though she did it...
Bobby was right to expect both his sisters to visit him that night. Both Mary and Bev came in together, and Mary was almost frantic to climb on him and rub. Halfway to her orgasm, she told him why. “Fred asked me to marry him!” she panted. Bobby was afraid Bev would wake everyone in the house with her squeal of delight. She clapped both hands over her mouth, as she realized how loud she was being. “Is that a good thing?” asked Bobby. He’d never thought of getting married. He liked being...
Learning Prudence, part one. By Brandi Carlsen I was fed up. I had screwed my life up hard-core. I was 32, and unemployed. This was in spite of being capable and intelligent. Unfortunately, I started screwing off at age 13, and I never did get back on track. Sure, I had moments where I took life seriously - got good grades, impressed a boss here and there. All in all though, I managed to screw everything up. So I wrote the note: Mom, Doug, whomever is reading this, Life...
"I'll take care of your coat for you, Prudence," I offered as I helped her remove her fur jacket. "Thanks, Mike," she smiled. "I'll see you at the bar after you've finished that little chore." That was when I noticed Steve Watkins and Barry Reynolds standing between me and the coat room. I could barely conceal my distaste as I attempted to walk around them to hang Prudence's fur. "Did I hear you call your wife 'Prudence', Mikey?" laughed Steve. "That's a name you don't hear...
Sissy Prudence (Part 1) (by Sissy Caroline - 14 December 2006) He paused at the top of the stairs waiting for his heart to slow down a little. He had never been confronted by these circumstances before and for a moment he thought that he would break into tears, something he did from time to time when things upset him. At 13 years of age you would have thought he should be well past that stage, but he wasn't. In fact as time went on it seemed he was becoming more emotional. He had one...
Sissy Prudence (Part 5) (by Sissy Caroline) Section 1 It had to be measured perfectly accurately and it was. The two halves slipped together easily and the joins were virtually invisible. About a half inch wide and a quarter inch thick, the collar now fastened permanently around the sissy's neck was gold in appearance and as difficult to cut and remove as the collar that had been fastened around his scrotum some time ago. A small silver panel glued to the front was engraved...
CROSSDRESSING CHARLIE Episode 10 PRUDENCE SVAHNSTROM The moment that Charlie was told that he would be moving out of his current home he could not help but feel a little sad at first. However, the more he thought about the prospect the more it made him feel hopeful for a brighter future. For so long he had been stuck in a never-ending chasm of darkness and now there was a light at the end of the tunnel. It was something to look forward to, something to root for and above all else a...
Florence came out to the barn to get Bobby. “Mrs. Harris is on the phone. She needs to talk to you.” “Okay, be right there,” said Bobby. He was wrestling with one of the front wheels of the tractor. It was flat, and he was trying to get the tire off, so he could patch the tube. He got to a stopping place, and noticed that Flo was still there, watching him. “How come Mary and Bev are being so nice to you?” she asked, suddenly. “Why wouldn’t they be?” he asked. “I don’t know,” she said....
‘I’ll take care of your coat for you, Prudence,’ I offered as I helped her remove her fur jacket. ‘Thanks, Mike,’ she smiled. ‘I’ll see you at the bar after you’ve finished that little chore.’ That was when I noticed Steve Watkins and Barry Reynolds standing between me and the coat room. I could barely conceal my distaste as I attempted to walk around them to hang Prudence’s fur. ‘Did I hear you call your wife ‘Prudence’, Mikey?’ laughed Steve. ‘That’s a name you don’t hear very often. In...
Sissy Prudence (Part 3) (by Sissy Caroline) Section 1 "That's our Sissy Prudence in the garden. Isn't he a delight?" Bridget looked out the window and, despite the fact that boys were not really her interest, she found the sight presented to her was quite exciting. She had never thought that a boy in a dress could be such an erotic fantasy. Prue was working in the garden, which was something he now really enjoyed as a break from his duties inside the house. Not that he was...
Sissy Prudence (Part 4) (by Sissy Caroline) Section 1 "Control, discipline and dependence are all very closely linked Jennifer. Ultimately we want him to be totally dependent on us and we use discipline and other means of control to help us achieve that state of dependence. Although you should be very pleased with progress, he is a long way yet from where he could be as we have discussed previously." "I know that you're right Janice. I love the way he has responded so far but...
Here is another adventure that Melly and I had while on vacation. It is the only threesome that we have ever had (together). I don’t know why we haven’t done it again, we just haven’t. As always I would love to hear from anyone that would like to write. If you do write I promise that I always return e-mails, A Genny story…. Prudence I am Genny. It was the second winter that Melly and I lived together. We were looking to escape the Michigan cold, and Melly has a cousin Joe that works in...
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Beverly had obviously talked to Mary. It was clear as soon as they came into his room, that night. They both stripped, but Mary examined his penis intimately, staring at it, as it stiffened in her hand, touching the various bumps and lumps, as she moved it in every way it could be moved. “I told Fred I’d marry him,” she whispered. “You haven’t told Mamma, yet.” said Bobby. “No,” she admitted. “I’m afraid she’ll forbid it.” “You’re nineteen, Mary,” he reminded her. “You don’t have to have...
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I was eating breakfast the next morning when my parents came down. "Aren't you going to be late for school?" Mom said. "I'm going in late today. Mr. Tilling knows all about it. I have an appointment at 8:30." "What kind of appointment?" Mom asked. "I'm going to see a psychologist," I told them. "I don't think so," Dad blurted out. "No Jenkins is going to see a psychologist." "Then I'll just have to change my last name to Lipschitz, won't I? "Don't get smart with...
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Introduction: Harry, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron get lost in the forbiden forest and finaly let their feeling for each other show. Ron and Hermione were strolling around the black lake, they werent actually dating but they were doing all the normal couples stuff except for the kissing and sex. They saw two people in the distance walking towards them. Is that Harry and Ginny Hermione asked. The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were...
This story is a two part. We did it my way, then her way. Enjoy The first part is about how a schoolgirl fantasy, that I wanted to do with my girlfriend. The second part is how my girlfriend did the same kind of fantasy, but she had a twist of her own to do it. It all started, when we looking up costume on what to be for her Halloween company party. She wanted to be something sexy because everyone in her office think it's kind of boring, and she wants to change that. We were looking online and...
StraightThe Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy By VI This story is based on my favourite piece of TG fiction, which was written by the author Sarah Barndt. If you have never read 'The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies' then please do so, as it is an imaginative and well told story. Thanks very much Sarah. ************************ I had been performing ballet since I was eight, and for the last six years had been with one of the American ballet companies. I think the fame...
The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were dating) walked up to them. "Hey guys" Ginny said in a bouncy giddy voice she always used now it got even giddier when she was with Harry. "Hey" Ron replied "we were just heading back to school for lunch" "Bah that's dull" said Ginny almost actually bouncing now "come with us we're going to the forbidden forest" "You know the forest is forbidden for a reason" Hermione...