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I met Trevor, my husband, after work a Grand Central. Trevor was a banker and normally worked late. I usually left the ad agencywhere I worked much earlier and took the five fifteen train to get home in time to make dinner – like a dutiful wife. But this summer Friday, Trevor was taking the early train with me. He’d made reservations at a rustic inn and we were going to dine and spend the night there together. It was just after five and the platform was packed with commuters as well as...
ReluctanceSera a real life like teen sex doll I was in the bedroom watching porn , Sera was on the bed , leaning against the headboard , her knees raised and legs slightly apart , between her , porn and smoking I was really getting aroused . A mature man living alone I had all the privacy at home I needed to fill my fantasy's and taboo lusts for the forbidden sexual satisfaction I wanted . Naked at my laptop I watching teen porn , 18 yo teens with small breasts , the young looking ones that wanted daddy...
I had admired Sera from afar for some time; she was gorgeous, and had what I guessed would be the best tits on any elf, ever. They looked small in armour, but I was quite sure she had them bound and they'd be much bigger out of it. She wanted nothing to do with me, however, refusing even to explain why she was so disdainful of men, and as always, the rejection was enough to make me determined to have her. There was no rejection from the Iron Bull. He was more than happy to have me ... as...
bymajukes©"Forgive me father for I have sinned. It has been one month since my last confession."Father Mulroney recognized Tommy Reynolds' voice clearly and smiled to himself with the expectant sweetness of this innocent boys' latest confession. Would it be looking at a girl across the quad again? Perhaps he felt guilty for eating too many sweets before bedtime. The Father chuckled lightly and waited for the naïve eighteen year old to speak."F... Father?" Tommy said slowly. "I'm in desperate...
February 20, 1985, McKinley, Ohio “Are there any guidelines?” I asked Chancellor Evans. “You have quite a bit of leeway, but your speech does need to be approved. If you could have it to me by the first week in May, that’ll give you plenty of time to write it and still leave time for review and any changes that might be appropriate.” “How long should it be?” “According to tradition?” he asked with a slight smile. “Or according to the students?” “Tradition, I suppose,” I replied with a...
Bless Me, Father, for I Have Sinned by Ashley B. D. Zacharias?Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. It has been two weeks since my last confession.? Mary proceeded to recite a list of mundane sins for the priest behind the carved wooden screen. Impure thoughts. Intemperate language. A couple of other venial sins. Nothing the least bit interesting. It wasn't even worth the effort to ask for salacious details about her impure thoughts. She was probably fantasizing about having an affair with the...
*** This story was written as a fantasy for a married couple expecting their first child. If you are offended by submissive, but consensual, sex with a pregnant woman please don’t read on. Dear Mark my loving husband, First off I must tell you I love you with ever fiber of my being and what I am about to tell you does not change that. I am sorry. So, so sorry. Please read the story and understand that I did not mean for this to happen. But it did and I can not take it back. It started so...
Cheating WifesI love this new globalized world we're living in, where more and more people are pumping out mixed babies. It's already become clear that these mixed folks are generally sexier than their purebred counterparts. That's why all the pure breeds get mad about it. Competition is getting tough, and the mutts are winning.That's why when I heard that a new half-Puerto Rican and half-Greek bitch was entering the industry, I was all eyes and ears. That sound's like a blend I need in my life right away....
Twitter Porn AccountsQuando quella sera Achref venne a casa mia per fare l'amore, e io a un certo punto gli dissi che era mia intenzione cominciare a vivere come una donna, la donna che ero sempre stata, la sua reazione alla mia notizia fu una faccia a met? tra lo sbigottito e il sorpreso, quasi come a voler dire: "Ah. Beh, per? in fondo me lo immaginavo." Nei cinque anni precedenti, Achref aveva sempre sospettato che il suo pelosissimo orso gay passivo che lui inculava a piacimento potesse essere in realt? una donna...
Era passata una settimana dal nostro ultimo incontro, in cui gli avevo rivelato di voler cominciare la transizione, quando venerd? pomeriggio arriv? il solito messaggio Whatsapp che mi informava del suo arrivo: "Ordina pizza. A casa tua per le 20.00". Achref si annunciava cos?, ordinando la pizza e, come contorno, il fatto che dopo avremmo fatto sesso e dormito insieme. Nella nostra relazione esclusivamente carnale, lui veniva a casa mia ogni venerd? sera dopo il lavoro e il copione si ripeteva ug...
Le prime iniezioni della terapia ormonale sostitutiva mi furono fatte da una mia amica alla quale avevo comunicato la mia decisione di intraprendere la transizione. La scelta del giorno, venerd?, era altamente simbolica. Per cinque anni, infatti, vedermi con Achref prima del fine settimana era stata la mia unica opportunit? di esprimere la mia femminilit? con un uomo che mi amava e sapeva come farmi sentire una donna. Ma dopo tantissimi anni in un corpo che non rifletteva la mia vera essenza, f...
Awakening. The priest had heard the door shut quietly and settled into a comfortable position, ready to hear the usual liturgy of minor transgressions that would be forgiven with his scale of “Hail Mary’s” by way of absolution. Twenty minutes later, and having received an education in the emergence of one of his parishioners from drudge to the exalted woman she now was, he was, for the first time in his life, unable to dispense a suitable punishment and suspected that the occupant of...
Having lost her case, Winona Ryder was now being processed, and issued her orange overalls, prison underwear and toiletries. She was totally humiliated. Her lawyer had assured her it would never come to this. Now, mostly due to his ineptitude she would be spending 90 days in the county jail. "Strip" the female guard ordered, and she began to remove her clothing. As each item was shed another guard took it from her and deposited it in a plastic bag. "It'll be returned after you serve your...
LesbianWills lucky adventure with his Mum Chapter 2Will was very confused. His mother had always been very conservative, especially when it came to being naked etc. This morning’s little episode, despite being the best experience of his life so far, was so unlike Hallie and he could not work out exactly how to cope with the situation. They retired back to their room after breakfast as it had been arranged to Skype with his father at 9am each morning, although it was early hours of the morning back...
Wills lucky adventure with his Mum Chapter 1Will was suffering another boring day at work when he received a call from his father. He informed him that the planned trip to America his father had planned for his mother was in jeopardy as his father had to work, despite booking the time off a number of months ago. He asked Will if there was any way he could take his father’s place on the trip in place of him and all expenses would be covered by his father.As Will had always fancied his mother,...
"Are you sure you have everything Dean? Briefcase, luggage, passport, tickets..." Damon said, rushing around my office in a fever of activity. "Yes Damon, I'm fine. I have everything. And if I don't, I'll just call you on my cell phone and have you FedEx it, ok?" I replied, standing at the door waiting on him to finish looking around so he could take me to the airport. Damon stopped in the middle of the room, dropping his hands to his side and smiling weakly. "Sorry, I just know...
Fu la notte pi? bella della nostra relazione. Dopo la pizza, passammo un po' di tempo seduti sul divano. Lui mi teneva la mano dolcemente, guardandomi con occhi che non avevo mai visto prima e tenendomi la mano come si fa con la donna amata, baciandomela pi? volte. Persino la sua voce quella sera aveva un tono diverso, molto soave, ad esprimere tutto il suo neonato amore per la sua donna. Achref non mi aveva amato particolarmente come uomo gay, considerandomi pi? un oggetto sessuale che...
Its 10:20 AM and I'm sitting in my car in the parking lot of church. Trying to remember why I thought this was a good idea. I pull down the visor and look in the mirror checking to make sure my makeup is exactly how I want it. My big blue eyes and pink lips look great and if I could get my forever blushing cheeks to stop my face would be perfect. My wavy red hair is hanging down my back pinned back a bit on one side with a bow, furthering my innocent young girl image I want people to believe....
TabooIts 10:20 AM and I’m sitting in my car in the parking lot of church. Trying to remember why I thought this was a good idea. I pull down the visor and look in the mirror checking to make sure my makeup is exactly how I want it. My big blue eyes and pink lips look great and if I could get my forever blushing cheeks to stop my face would be perfect. My wavy red hair is hanging down my back pinned back a bit on one side with a bow, furthering my innocent young girl image I want people to believe....
I’m a pervert, and an unapologetic one at that. I’m so completely confident and comfortable with my sexuality that I refuse to compartmentalize it, lie about it, or be ashamed of it. I’m free from society’s pressure to conform and that is a joy most people will never experience. To most people in a sexually-repressed society, being unashamed of your sexuality translates to being a perv and trying to convince people that you never have any sexual thoughts whatsoever is considered normal. ...
It’s rare to find a woman, at least as upstanding and educated as I am, and a Black woman on top of that, who readily admits that she is a aroused by sexual variation and coloring outside the lines. I didn’t say it was rare to find a woman of my social and economic standing who is a pervert, I meet tons of them. We live in such a sexually repressed society, finding women who are sophisticated and conservative on the outside and horny and willing to push their limits when they let their hair...
I'm a pervert, and an unapologetic one at that. I'm so completely confident and comfortable with my sexuality that I refuse to compartmentalize it, lie about it, or be ashamed of it. I'm free from society's pressure to conform and that is a joy most people will never experience. To most people in a sexually-repressed society, being unashamed of your sexuality translates to being a perv and trying to convince people that you never have any sexual thoughts whatsoever is considered normal....
It was a rather blustery, if warm, evening the night I wrestled with the heavy wooden doors. They were intricately carved with geometric shapes, along with the expected religious symbols, each capped with a wrought iron handle. The wind was pretty impressive and my shoulder length crimson hair seemed to have a life of its own, whipping around my head like a scourge. My skirt was having its own problems as well and part of my difficulty with the doors stemmed from only being able to use one...
Synopsis: Young catholic girl tortures herself to atone her sins the she just committed in very extreme ways, using common household stuff as torture devices .I attempt to be logical and reasonable as much as possible but it is still more or less random stuff.About me: I prefer to stay anonymous and I release this story from all copyrights, do what you like as you like.it was just my first story to test of my abilities to create something. So if you like it or use it, my work is sucess.p.s....
JessiKa and Serana Part 1 By Ricky. I was bored and had nothing to do. I haven't seen Shiana, the first woman to fuck me in the ass for a while. I was alone in my apartment. I started watching porn on my phone and was in the mood for strippers/pole dancers/exotic dancers, so that's what I was looking at. I just watched them. I didn't even masturbate. Eventually, I decided that I should go to a real strip club. There was a strip club that I've always wanted to check out. A strip club...
In this sex story, I get a job interview at the Red Garter Strip Club where JessiKa and Serana work at. When I get my ass fucked, I love being treated like a little slut thats begging to be fucked by women with huge strapons or transwomen with huge cocks. A slut that wants to be surrounded by women with ejaculating strapons or transwomen with huge cocks that fuck my my fuckholes fast, hard, and deep. The type of whore that wants the women or transwomen to unload all of their fat and huge...
At this point in the sex story, I have done quite a few things that involved me getting fucked in the ass by women with huge strapons and transwomen with huge cocks. I have gotten my ass double penetrated by two women with two huge strapons and by two transwomen with huge cocks. I've always wanted to try having double anal sex and I'm glad that I did because its now one of my favorite things to do. I have gotten anally fisted by JessiKa who shoved her entire arm all the way up inside of...
JessiKa and Serana Part II: Zyla By Ricky As time had flown by, JessiKa, Serana and I have become the bestest friends. I see them everyday when I go to the Red Garter Strip Club. And when they get off work, we go hangout at their apartment. And when we get to their apartment, JessiKa and Serana both fuck me in the ass with their ejaculating strapons and their other sex toys. One day, after JessiKa and Serana both got done fucking me in the ass, JessiKa got a text message from a friend of...
In this sex story, JessiKa and Serana offer me a chance to join the Red Garter Strip Club Private Party Crew and attend the private parties the Red Garter can host. JessiKa and Serana Part V: My First Private Party I've recently had just finished being trained by JessiKa and Serana on how to pole dance and how to lap dance. I was ready to be a stripper. JessiKa, Serana and I showed up to work on time. We pole danced our sexy asses off. We made it rain money, and we have gotten amazing...
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ As soon as the evil Jinn that had attacked them had exploded, Rashala collapsed in Jake's arms though the glow was still around her. Looking at Gen and Rosalinda Jake was worried, he'd had seen this type of glow before and both times it wasn't exactly connected to a good thing. "We need to get...
"I loved you." he softly whispered into my ear, his wet lips grazing my ear every syllable. I let my bangs cover my eyes just in case I teared up. "Caleb, I'm sorry, I love you. It was one time I swear." My throat catching on his name. "I believe you, but every time I touch you, I picture Paul touching you first." I took a deep breath, hearing the hurt in his voice. Despite my guilt, the sound of Paul's name made me really wet. I loved Caleb, I really did. But Paul just made my...
It was late one night, but it’s late every night, pretty close to Christmas I was home alone. I was watching TV when my cell phone went off. It was a girl from school I knew. Her name was Alexis, she was a little shorter than me, weighs 110, her hair is straight, long and black with a streak of blond, was a B size bra and a huge, round, firm ass. I was surprised she was texting me since we hated each other. She used me to get her ex mad, and then called it off with me. So I got her back...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Callie Marsh walked down the hallway toward the headmaster's office. She smiled slightly because she was able to get out of taking that dreadful physics test and the fact that Father Isaac, the Headmaster, was gorgeous. She had been in trouble with him seveeral times before and everytime, she would sit in the chair across from his desk as he paced back and forth, slowly, with his arms behind his back. He would speak sternly about her inappropraite...
EroticWe 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...
pt1 She stood glistening under the neon lights, beads of sweat trickling from her matted hair, the criss cross wheals across her back bearing testimony to my accuracy with the whip. She turned towards me pivoting on the spot directly below the hook from which she was partially suspended by her bound wrists and tried to speak, her brown eyes almost pleading. I laid the whip down, and loosened the gag and pulled it from her mouth. "I'm truly sorry, John, you must believe that,...
She stood glistening under the neon lights, beads of sweat trickling from her matted hair, the criss cross wheals across her back bearing testimony to my accuracy with the whip. She turned towards me pivoting on the spot directly below the hook from which she was partially suspended by her bound wrists and tried to speak, her brown eyes almost pleading. I laid the whip down, and loosened her gag. "I'm truly sorry, John, you must believe that, please." "Is that it, you don't want food or a...
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...
Nicky and I were on the bed, both naked and she was climbing on top of me when Sally stood by the bed and began ringing a bell. It was then I realised the bed was in the middle of the road and a crowd was forming. Sally kept on ringing that bell, which annoyed me. Then I was awake and the doorbell was ringing and ringing. I jumped out of bed and ran downstairs, pulling my dressing gown round me as I went. I opened the door. “Another drunken night?” asked Nicky, eyeing my dishevelled state....
The world past is shrouded in a fine mist, obscuring the history and concealing the lies of which it beholds. It was a time of which we chose to forget about, whether it was intentional or a natural as the passing of time that wears away even the mightiest of structures. Many things have been lost, covered with the aging of time, secrets to the world that we can only guess. How had it come that a time of such life and beauty is lost and forgotten to the world, only remembered by those nameless...
The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Sophia, along with some of the characters in the other two stories make cameo appearances here. *************************************** I...
The Real Stepford Wives - Vicky's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This is my third entry in the Stepford Series. This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Lizzie, along with some of the characters in the original two stories make cameo appearances...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Some of the characters in those stories make cameo appearances here. ********************** I was four years into my career as a Big Four accountant. Two years ago, I had been promoted to senior associate and was hopeful about...
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...
The 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...
As I opened the doors to the church, so the long phalanx of people waiting outside could enter, I nodded at the preacher standing in the pulpit. Besides me, he was the only person who knew what was about to happen, or so he thought. I looked across the church and saw that my wife had noticed the exchange between the reverend and myself. She smiled nervously. I guess she didn't think that I liked him much. In her mind though, any contact between the two of us was good. As the hundreds of...
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...
The Chelmsford Stalker By Michele Nylons The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer...
On Thursday evening at about seven thirty, I was once again ringing Sally’s doorbell and being let into her flat. Once again we kissed chastely as friends do, though I was still not sure we were friends any more, and what was to follow certainly called it into question. Once I had sat down, she launched in. “I got the Decree Nisi on Tuesday. Are we still married?” She looked resigned but there was anger in there as well. “Yes, we are, until the Decree Absolute in six weeks.” “That’s...
Once upon a time.... All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't...
Introduction: Jessaica and her father take a road trip to the small california town Stepford to try a special kind of exotic meat, Bassed on a fictional town (Stepford) in the game SecondLife. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the...
Mr. Coulton was a fair and honorable man. Beth and I asked Mr. Gaines to settle for five million or seek ten if it went to trial. We settled for $4.5 million in a structured settlement. Eventually, all six other victims settled for $1 million each. Sonia was fired 5 minutes after the meeting in the conference room. At the time she was the breadwinner in her family. She decided to disappear with her daughter, thus leaving a dead-beat husband to fend for himself. Nobody knows where she went,...
The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...
Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...
Clifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...
The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I...
All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...
"Forgive me sister for I have sinned." I uttered as I knelt in the dim light of the confessional.The cross hung over me, as I sat in silence waiting for a response. The guilt had become too much to bear which is what drove me here in the first place, but kneeling here was almost too much. My gut was screaming at me to turn and run. Run out of the church, the state, the country, the world. Disappear forever.Just as I was about to leave a cool voice caught me from the other side of the...
The Real Stepford Wives Brown Sugar by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmaceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I visited 'the...