The day Simon became simone
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One of our strict rules is outer sex only, no intercourse with our third or fourth person, though that leaves a lot of options for mutual sexual pleasure. At the appointed time on Sunday Roger is wearing just a pair of jeans that showcases his tanned torso. I am wearing a short black silk blouse which barely covers my pubic area. It has a row of buttons down the back with only the top one fastened, so when I walk my naked ass is on full view, something Roger likes very much. “You really do...
S i m o n & S i m o n e Mein Leben mit meiner weiblichen Seite Teil 2: DIE REISE NACH BERLIN (Vielen Dank an Skinner, dessen Idee(n) diesen Teil der Geschichte nicht ganz unwesentlich vorangebracht haben) Als ich am n?chsten Morgen aufwachte, bekam ich einen Schreikrampf. Bis jetzt war ja alles gut gegangen, niemand und vor allem nicht meine Tante hatten etwas von dem gemerkt, was sich wirklich zwischen mir und ihrer besten Freundin abspielte. Ich war f...
S i m o n und S i m o n e Mein Leben mit meiner weiblichen Seite Teil 1: WIE ALLES BEGANN Als alles seinen "Anfang" nahm, war ich noch ziemlich jung und lebte bei meiner Tante. Nicht weit von ihr, nur ein paar Bushaltestellen entfernt, wohnte ihre beste Freundin Gabriele. Sie war 40 Jahre alt, sehr attraktiv, immer elegant angezogen, wirkte elit?r und galt, wie meine Tante erz?hlte, vielfach als arrogante und abweisende Totalzicke. Ich hingegen verstand mich, was vielfach Ver...
It began one early June. The girl hung upside down on the monkey bars. Her long brown hair flowing everywhere, covering her dark brown eyes. She laughed heartily showing off for her mom. Her mother, a single mother, smiled and took a picture of her beautiful daughter. "Try to move your hair out of your face silly girl. I want a good picture of you," said her mom. The child looked up and brushed her hair away from her face. She gave her mom a big smile, making it obvious that she was missing...
Simon had landed in New York without the faintest idea of what he was going to do there. He had to earn a living and quick as his funds were rapidly running out. He also wanted to be able to contribute towards the cost of the apartment, though this was not a point, which preoccupied me, for I was just glad to have him there. The only clear point was that it was his exceptional cock, which was going to provide his bread and butter, but just how he was going to exploit this superb asset, he had...
Gay Male(Author unknown)Simon laid on the bed, carefully washed clean with all the mud removed by the nurses in the casualty department who dressed him in the open backed gown. He was lying on top of the bed clothes, covered by a white cellular blanket with his left leg splinted on both sides with wooden splints and bandaged together firmly. He'd been given a rather painful intramuscular injection into his right thigh, to help with the pain, which left him feeling sleepy and with a rather pleasant...
"I have asked my mother to visit this weekend," announced Cindy Harrison to her husband Simon.Although a lot of men would be disgruntled to hear that their mother-in-law will be visiting, it was not so much hearing that she was coming that caused Simon to gasp, it was the actual phrase.If Cindy had said, "Mum is coming this weekend," or, "My mum is coming for a visit," or similar it would not be a problem but that particular phrase meant only one thing. Yes, sixty-four-year-old Mandy Bloomfield...
SpankingCarla was sympathetic at first when Simon lost his job. Not easy, after all, for a man in his mid-forties when that happens. Though a dozen years younger than her husband (she'd been just 19 when they married), Carla was in any case the main breadwinner – a high flying corporate lawyer, recently made partner, whereas Simon was a fairly low grade civil servant – and so the couple's finances weren't dependent on Simon earning money. Just as well because after a year of trying he'd gotten...
Well, what did the morrow bring after my chance meeting with Yan in the bar? Today was my last day in Taipei, as even though the contest was still continuing for several more days, my flight back to New York was the next day. I went very early to the auditorium where the preliminaries were taking place and got myself a seat right on the front row. Yan and his co-competitors others were still in the intermediate heats and I had a marvellous time seeing them pose and shoot cum from a front seat....
Gay MaleMandy Bloomfield, a sixty-four-year-old divorcee, had just visited her daughter Cindy Harrison and her husband Simon. It had not been a normal visit made by a mother to her family but it had been one of the 'special' visits that Mandy made two or three times a year.These 'special' visits involved Mandy giving Simon a caning, at his wife's request, for bad behaviour since a previous such visit but this particular visit had been unique because this time Simon fucked Mandy, at her request and...
SpankingSimon returned to work the next day more confused than ever. With his father’s lessons on how different they were from any of his clients, he knew instinctively that what happened with Jennifer was a bad thing. Of course, he didn’t share what happened with his dad or mom. How could he? He didn’t even really understand what had happened. Before Jennifer grabbed his thing in her hands and played with it, he never realized it could grow bigger. As for what happened when he pounded her against the...
ReluctanceSimon was a simple soul. And so too was his mind.School for Simon was both painful and embarrassing for him and so it was that he dropped out after just four years. It wasn’t him who made the decision but his mother and father who, realizing it was nothing more than a waste of time for him and whoever tried to teach him, agreed with the school principal that they would pull him out.“It’s better for all concerned,” he’d said gravely.Simon was relieved! No more teasing and no more beatings from...
ReluctanceEarly that afternoon, I decided to chill by the Encore Beach Club for a while, maybe even take a swim at the pool. I was in my black two-piece swimsuit with a jeweled triangle top and bikini bottom, I even wore a black hat to cover my hair from the sun. I even got a couple of compliments on my swimsuit by fellow guests and pool loungers. I then went to my hotel suite, changed clothes, and went down to the casino; I even won thousands of dollars on the roulette table playing my lucky number. I...
Becky sat up in the kitchen chair with an exaggeratedly straight posture. She tried to keep a serious demeanor, but was struggling not to laugh. Simon sat in the other kitchen chair opposite his girlfriend. She had a mischievous sense of humor that manifested itself in playing silly games, but always with an erotic undercurrent. It was that mischievous streak that led to the current game. Becky started the conversation saying that she bet Simon was great at playing the game "Simon says" -...
SpankingThey say that when you die, you see your whole life flashing by in front of your eyes. My life as I knew it ended on a sunny Sunday in April. When Simon fell, something did indeed die inside me. And I saw my life, our life. One year, a tiny part of my complete time in this world, and yet it had been everything that counted. I couldn’t stop the images, just as I couldn’t stop Simon’s descent to the ground. I had been condemned to stand there motionless, helpless, and see both, my memories of...
SIMON SAYS 1 Elaine had only been in the apartmentfor ten minutes when the phone rang. She picked it up on the second ring. "Hello?" "It's me," Simon said. "Iwill be there shortly, and I will be bringing an associate with me. Set yourselfup." And he hung up. Elaine replaced the receiver slowlyand then sat without moving for several minutes. Then she got up, went intothe bedroom and took off all her clothes. Completely naked, she walked intothe wide foyer that served as the entrance to...
The story is in the dutch language. Several times is asked the stories to translate in English. But I am sorry, not alone no time, but also is my English not good enough for translating. But perhaps is there anywhere a dutch speaking person with a good translating feeling who will translated my stories. It is possible under the name of Louis, but can also under your own name. Zoals al mijn verhalen is ook dit verhaal weer van A tot Z verzonnen. De personen die worden genoemd bestaan...
Simon was uneasy. Arabella had been avoiding him since their discussion in the shower the night before. With a heavy load on his mind he had made his way back into the city to continue outprocessing. The lines were as long as they had been before the holidays; the only change was that it was hotter. As Simon despaired at the thought of sitting in another line, he knew that he had to leave the Army properly this time or they'd just show up on his doorstep again. Finally, he had made it to...
I found my self on my feet slowly walking to Simon, he smiled "Well..." he said in an impatient tone while holding him under his arms i closed my eyes and slowly pressed my lips against his...own, warm lips .. i pull back and stare at the floor hearing Aaron make gestures that i couldnt describe but found out to be some faces of disgust.. "Simon says go Aaron if this disgusts you so?" .. Aaron stop and fell silent " What?" "You heard me ... Simon..says...go" I turned my head to see him...
This is to let all of the husbands out there know that watching your wife have sex with another man is not all it's cracked up to be. My wife and I have been married to each other for almost 5 years now, I am 37 and she is 28. My wife was a virgin when we got married so she had never been with another person before. We had actually met at my brothers wedding, she was a bridesmaid, and I was my brother's best man. I guess my fantasizing about watching her have sex with another man started when...
InterracialPrologue Simons mother, Chrissie, suffered from osteoporosis. The illness had caused the break up of her marriage and now she lived alone with her son. The condition meant that she required the assistance of a home-helper. Tanya, a twenty three year old care worker, fulfilled this roll. Tanya had started the job before Christmas as a temporary post, but as Simons mother worsened, she was told to stay on. This was not a problem for Tanya as the job was easy and she enjoyed Simons company....
Simon and Melissa had been seeing each other for a couple of weeks. A couple of coffee dates, a movie or two; nothing too serious, just a bit of fun. Simon could hardly believe his luck - he was a bit geeky-looking, never had much luck with girls, but Melissa was absolutely stunning. They met in a physics class they were both taking, and Melissa had sat next to him, even though there were lots of other seats. She spent the entire lecture watching him and smiling. He spent the entire lecture...
College SexWEDNESDAY?So what did you make me for breakfast?? Simon, my boyfriend’s older brother who shared our apartment asked me. He snaked his hand underneath my arm and around my waist to get to the frying pan. A little too close as always. I mostly ignored him. But I have to say in the last six months after all us moving in together, nothing bonded me and Simon and I more than snarky banter. ?Get off Simon. I don’t have time for this.? I upended the frying pan into the dish on the counter and...
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 "...
CHAPTER 15 Chris’s embarrassment at our total nudity had now totally vanished. It was unbelievable the change that his sudden triple loss of his cock, anal and oral virginity had had on him. One could almost have believed that his earlier shy behaviour was an act, and that he was in fact a highly experienced young stud. Simon and I were delighted with the change in Chris’s character, which had been brought about by our shock therapy. It is just that first step which is frightening, but once...
Gay MaleSimon and Mr Bowsey by Archibald Young This story is set in the 1960s, when HIV had not been heard of. Unprotected sex is very stupid now, but it was less stupid then (although still stupid). This story continues from Simon and the Lodger. I lay in the bath after washing, and heard the two men talking in the hall below, and then the front door shut. It took Harold a long time to clear up after my wonderful time with Leo, and it was nice to hear that he was even hoovering up...
Simon had known Tom for many years and had helped out at the school almost from the start. He was a silversmith and made many items for the students, especially just before they left the school. Tom also made working for him even better by allowing him free use of his subjects after they had been fitted out. As a result, he was always looking for new gadgets to make. He had liked the look of the ill-dressed young woman at Tom's dinner party and had already begun work on designs especially...
COLLEGE IN THE 70s was a heady time for me. I was fresh out of the service and going to school on my GI benefits. I’d survived Viet Nam and the world was filled with possibilities. I was a couple of years older than my fellow freshmen at the University, but among those headed for business degrees, my age seemed to be a benefit rather than a detriment. I was more experienced. And when the draft lottery came about, I hung a sign on my door that said, “Been there, done that.” Into the chaos of...
When my shifts came in for the Christmas period it was a blow to see I had kopped Christmas day and Boxing day, being on call. I said to my wife she should still go and see her family regardless, which had been our original plan.Boxing day morning I awoke feeling horny and thought wouldn't it be fun to have someone round as it's rare I get the house to myself. Previously I had discovered a website called fabguys and logged on to see if there were any possibilities. As luck would have it, I got...
I looked out over the class room and noted the clicks of students. Jocks, nerds, goths, the pretty girls, the ugly girls, and then there was Simon. Simon was special, neither a nerd, nor a jock, he was just Simon. Water combed hair neatly parted and that day he wore a light blue collared shirt under a cute little dark blue vest. A gold loop in his left earlobe and he wore flannel pants and black dress shoes. He was so out of the ordinary he caught my attention the first day of class.“Settle...
MatureIt had been several months since my first meeting with Simon, who picked me up in a hotel reception and took me to my first gay club, we had exchanged email addresses and it was with some surprise I saw an email in my inbox from him. I was both excited and nervous at the same time. He asked if I had any plans for another "business trip". I replied I was due to be in the midlands next week and gave him the name of the hotel I was to be staying in. His reply was swift and said he was available...
Vanion. The Abduction And Training Of Kitty Part 4 1. It had been very late, or perhaps very early, depending on how you looked at it, before Kitty had gotten to sleep. She woke slowly, at first not knowing where she was. The girl who was snuggled up spoon fashion in front of her with her ass pressed into her brought the previous...
The letters instead of names for some of the characters are to protect the not so innocent. LOL. REMEMBER: I welcome suggestions for things or situations you might like to see in my future stories. PM me with your suggestions if you wish. Vanion_3000 ENJOY The Abduction and Training Of Kitty by Vanion_3000 ...
Comments about the lead-in aren’t needed because I think you will find the rest of this part of the story hot enough even for those who like it out there in Never, Never, Land. Any other comments are more than welcome especially any from the ladies out there. ENJOY. Vanion PS: If any reader exceedingly likes a particular part of the story, drop me a PM with any ideas you might like to see included in part 3. BY THE WAY: To the idiot who was so emphatic as to the spelling of...
This third part picks up exactly were part 2 finished, but goes in a little different direction for this installment of the story, though I don't think the guys will mind too much. (A readers suggestion) I would appreciate any comments, especially from the ladies reading this, because I really had to stretch my imagination to try and write this from a woman’s perspective. I would sort of like to know if I came close or if I didn’t, what I may have got wrong and what to do to improve it...
Kitty was in the wrong place. She was given directions and mixed them all up. She was supposed to meet Helen at the bar and they were to have a nice drink and chat. Helen told her that she would be late and she should wait for her. She promised that she would not stand her up as she had done to Helen last week. As she walked into the bar she noticed it was not the kind of place she was used to. It was dark and loud. She found a table along the wall and sat down to wait for Helen. She had...
Kitty hurried down the boardwalk carrying a tray draped with a gingham cloth. It was almost high noon, and she wanted to be sure her pa got his dinner on time. The young woman cautiously swung wide in front of the double doors of the Golden Nugget saloon. Pa had really cleaned up the town of Wilson's Gulch, but one never knew if a rowdy farm hand or cowboy would cause some offence in that den of sin, and be thrown bodily out into the street. Balancing the tray with one hand, Kitty entered the...
“I trust you’re going to be a good kitty whilst I’m at work!” he says as he slams shut the door to my cage and secures it with a heavy duty padlock. “Meowwww” I mock and add a wink for which I earn a scornful look, and then my master is gone, and as the front door closes, the scent of his aftershave lingers in the air to torment me. “How am I supposed to be anything but good!” I state aloud, the sound of my own unfamiliar voice, a comfort I saved for my many hours alone. I miss my master when...
BDSMKitty let her butt sway just a bit more as she walked up the sidewalk. Old man Barnes whistled again when she looked back over her shoulder to toss her honey-blonde hair and wink at him. He creeped out most of the girls, but Kitty knew he was harmless. She was dressed to kill in a form-fitting blouse and skirt, so she would have been disappointed if he hadn’t noticed her when he came out to fetch his paper. Giving him a little thrill now and then was well worth it whenever she ran out of her...
We entered the hotel room, a knot of nerves in my stomach as I had never done anything like this before or since, he was a head taller than me, I felt so small next to Simon and I could feel his eyes on me as we entered the sterile looking Holiday Inn room. I knew he wanted me from the moment he looked at me and now he had dragged me to this hotel room, whispering to me in the five minute taxi ride here of how he would take me. The door closed behind us and now I was his, the only thing I hoped...
GaySo one of the hottest times I love to reminisce about is the first time I had sex with Simon while my husband watched. One thing led to another, I had found out my husband had gotten a little friendly with an ex of his from high school. They didn't actually have intercourse, but knowing they shared a kiss made me furious. I went out drinking with my bad influence, Karen, and we got to talking about the best sex we've had, and if I could fuck anyone from my past again, who would it be? Although...
This is a true story that I need to share and has completely change my sex life. I've been married to my loving husband for 20yrs and have been totally faithful. we have a good sex life and are both in our mid forties, both in good shape we also have a fifteen year old daughter.I like dressing sexy for my husband and love him fingering me until I cum. We have often talked about me getting fuck by someone else and allow it really turns me on I have never had the courage or the intention. My...
This is a true story that I need to share and has completely change my sex life. I've been married to my loving husband for 20yrs and have been totally faithful. we have a good sex life and are both in our mid forties, both in good shape we also have a fifteen year old daughter.I like dressing sexy for my husband and love him fingering me until I cum. We have often talked about me getting fuck by someone else and allow it really turns me on I have never had the courage or the intention. My...
This is a true story that I need to share and has completely change my sex life. I've been married to my loving husband for 20yrs and have been totally faithful. we have a good sex life and are both in our mid forties, both in good shape we also have a fifteen year old daughter.I like dressing sexy for my husband and love him fingering me until I cum. We have often talked about me getting fuck by someone else and allow it really turns me on I have never had the courage or the intention. My...
This is a true story that I need to share and has completely change my sex life. I've been married to my loving husband for 20yrs and have been totally faithful. we have a good sex life and are both in our mid forties, both in good shape we also have a fifteen year old daughter.I like dressing sexy for my husband and love him fingering me until I cum. We have often talked about me getting fuck by someone else and allow it really turns me on I have never had the courage or the intention. My...
This is a true story that I need to share and has completely change my sex life. I've been married to my loving husband for 20yrs and have been totally faithful. we have a good sex life and are both in our mid forties, both in good shape we also have a fifteen year old daughter.I like dressing sexy for my husband and love him fingering me until I cum. We have often talked about me getting fuck by someone else and allow it really turns me on I have never had the courage or the intention. My...
"Brilliant," Brenda chided herself. "I've just driven off my one and only boyfriend. Wade has fallen for Petra, his new paralegal, and I'm out in the cold once more. Fantastic!" There wasn't a lot of point in kicking herself over it. After all, hadn't they both agreed their relationship was one of "friends with benefits?" Of course they had. It's just that she was getting used to having the big lug around ... especially in her bed a couple of times a week. It helped keep the edge...
Kitty let her butt sway just a bit more as she walked up the sidewalk. Old man Barnes whistled again when she looked back over her shoulder to toss her honey-blonde hair and wink at him. He creeped out most of the girls, but Kitty knew he was harmless. She was dressed to kill in a form-fitting blouse and skirt, so she would have been disappointed if he hadn’t noticed her when he came out to fetch his paper. Giving him a little thrill now and then was well worth it whenever she ran out of her...
TabooPart I: Full Fur Jacket I wore my kitty ears last night. It felt good. My Mistress, the lovely and amazing Mistress Laura, had asked me to wear them the next time I was online, so, of course, I did. The events of last night? Well, perhaps I won’t share the details, and I certainly won’t admit to peeing in a bowl before going to bed and drinking every last drop, still hungry for an orgasm, yet satisfied that I could make her cum. No, I think I’ll keep those details private, and just share my...
Part I: Full Fur Jacket I wore my kitty ears last night. It felt good. My Mistress, the lovely and amazing Mistress Laura, had asked me to wear them the next time I was online, so, of course, I did. The events of last night? Well, perhaps I won’t share the details, and I certainly won’t admit to peeing in a bowl before going to bed and drinking every last drop, still hungry for an orgasm, yet satisfied that I could make her cum. No, I think I’ll keep those details private, and just share...
FetishI really fancied my wife’s young cousin, Simon. At eighteen he was ten years younger than she was and 18 years my junior. His legs excited me when he wore his shorts: they were so hard-looking and dusted with light hair. Simon’s face was rather cute and innocent-looking, his hair dark brown. When he called and sat on the sofa drinking a mug of tea I always became stiffly and shamefully erect, my cock trapped uncomfortably in my trousers. I fantasized constantly about fucking him, creaming the...
BisexualBabs wondered if Leanne would really go to Simon that evening or if, when the hangover had cleared, she would think better of it. Maybe it was the threat of the embarrassing photos but sure enough she did. Babs was in her lounge when the girl walked by in a little green flared skirt and white t-shirt. She stood outside Simon's bedroom for a while, maybe plucking up the courage. Babs had planned to listen outside the door to hear that the punishment took place and hopefully would hear her...
It never cease to amaze me, how the kinkiest women are the ones that you least expect. The truly kinky ones - not the ones that consider fucking with the light on a kinky act. These kinky women can be found in your office – that lovely secretary, efficient and professional, always polite and demurely dressed; the tidy woman serving you coffee with a smile in the coffee shop; or the professionally polite woman checking your train ticket as you move through the barrier. These kinky women are the...
Kitty has been getting sassy lately. She also decided she could taste pussy whenever she wanted and the slut even flashed her tits and bare pussy to the Starbucks boy. Now I love all those things when I tell her to do them but Miss Kitty is going to be taught a lesson about making decisions on her own. I laid out Kitty’s attire for this evening. She was a bit shocked to see a black corset, black garter belt and thigh high sheer hose, five inch heeled black boots, a ball gag, collar, leash and...
Kitty has been getting sassy lately. She also decided she could taste pussy whenever she wanted and the slut even flashed her tits and bare pussy to the Starbucks boy. Now I love all those things when I tell her to do them but Miss Kitty is going to be taught a lesson about making decisions on her own. I laid out Kitty’s attire for this evening. She was a bit shocked to see a black corset, black garter belt and thigh high sheer hose, five inch heeled black boots, a ball gag, collar, leash and...
BDSMKitty let her butt sway just a bit more as she walked up the sidewalk. Old man Barnes whistled again when she looked back over her shoulder to toss her honey-blonde hair and wink at him. He creeped out most of the girls, but Kitty knew he was harmless. She was dressed to kill in a form-fitting blouse and skirt, so she would have been disappointed if he hadn't noticed her when he came out to fetch his paper. Giving him a little thrill now and then was well worth it whenever she ran out of her...
There was a soft tone as the seat belt light flicked off on the plane. Meghan unbuckled hers as she stretched, looking over at the other travelers getting off in Chicago. They slowly began to queue up to leave the plane, giving Meghan room to stand and grab the only bag she was allowed to bring. She slung it over her shoulder and slowly walked off the plane herself. Meghan was dressed in black yoga pants and a tight athletic shirt, and had caught more than one guy staring at her ass, which...
Kitty supposed she'd been good lately. It had been months since she'd bitten or even felt the desire to snap at one of her master's friends. Recently he'd unbound her hands, apparently no longer seeing her long nails as a threat. Lucy (Kitty to her master and his friends) hadn't analysed the reason for her good behaviour too much, afraid that she might discover the reason and dislike it. "You are such a good and obliging little kitty!" Her Master said as he patted the space on the couch next...
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