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another joint story between me and Mel:TP: I was working away from home for the week and was stuck in a hotel on my own. While everything was available in terms of food, drink and amenities, it was boring being on my own. on the second evening i was sitting in a corner of the bar making my drink last along as i cold when i spotted 2 blondes at the bar. One of them looked familiar but i wasn't able to get a good look at her face. I got up and went to the gents and got to see their faces as i...
it was sunday arvo and i just got to the shops in time before they were closing, cause i needed a shirt for that night, i headed in to sds surf shop, i always find good shirts there. As i was looking around, i got asked the usual do you need a hand by some bloke, i said no. i kept searching through the racks, then all of a sudden a female voice ask me the same question. I turn around to shoot off a quick no but am taken back by this b8g titted blonde her tits were just busting out of her top, i...
In their unlikely relationship everything that had gone on between Toby and Rina happened at Rina’s house. Over that time she and Toby’s mother had become good friends but he and Rina always kept their relationship closely guarded. After their unbridled time in bed during their first get- together in the Baltimore apartment the evening was to be capped off with dinner at Rina’s favorite restaurant, Haussner’s. Haussners, founded in 1926 became one of Baltimore’s most famous landmarks over a...
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Rina still had my erect penis in her hand and appeared to have been studying it. I could only see the back of her head but felt her breath wafting on my knob. It was not something to which I was unaccustomed. In my experience with the nuns, there was usually not much scrutiny of what was protruding from my fly. Rather, the person bending over was either on her knees or was quickly putting it into her mouth. But Sister Natalie often studied it. As I heard, “It’s SOH beautiful Toby,” the blast...
Two weeks before the dinner at Haussner: On the observation deck of Cleveland Hopkins Airport, a small crowd gazed at the sky in anxious anticipation. The plane was fifteen minutes late. “THERE IT IS,” one of them cried in relief as a spot appeared on the horizon quickly taking on the silhouette of an airplane. The thundering drone of its four engines soon shook the air as the silver, triple-tailed Lockheed Constellation emblazoned with TWA red letters flashed by. Tires screeched wafting...
Rina lay naked on the bed she had never shared with her husband. It was part of the modern furniture they had bought for their new home in Burling Hills, Ohio. Sergei died in a traffic accident six months before they moved in. She had gone through her grieving period and had recently realized she wanted to feel like a desired woman again. She was edgy about getting back into the dating scene again and was working through the discomfort of finding a candidate with whom to go to bed. Having...
Thirty-two people signed their pictures in my Armstrong High School yearbook, the most repeated comment being “Keep your winning ways and you’ll always succeed.” Mary Lou Devlin wrote: “You mean so much to me. You have taught me so much! I hope you succeed in Baltimore. I wish you weren’t going so far away!!!” I never had enough time for a steady girl but had two stalkers, Mary Lou Devlin, and Becky Baldridge. Becky was a pest. But had it not been for my commitments at ST. Bart’s and to Rina...
As I followed the classy-looking widow from her bedroom through the hallway Rina’s husband’s silk kimono was giving me a sensuous massage. It was the most elegant garment I had ever worn. As a post-pubescent male, I was no longer mystified at how often my erections buttonholed me throughout the day. Entranced by the voluptuous swaying of Rina’s hips I almost laughed aloud when I realized how my fickle member was once again swinging heavily like a pendulum between my legs. Just the thought of...
At five o’clock Monday morning Toby was pounding on the door to Sig’s Diner. He knew Sam would be there to open for breakfast. When she saw the anxious look on his face through the door, she opened it and said, “What can be such a problem for you to come here so early Toby?” She didn’t add, “You’re not due ‘til Wednesday after school.” Out of breath from walking so fast, he said, “I, I didn’t expect what happened last night Sam. It caught me by surprise.” “You’re alright with it though...
We started out as a typical family; mom, dad, Bambi, and me. Where we lived was big enough to be called a city instead of a town, but still small enough to feel cozy. We were well off financially, but not rich.Bambi and I got along well when we were growing up. We each had our own friends so we didn't play together very often, but when we did there were usually no issues. We were able to find things to do that were neither too boyish nor girlish.There was this one time when I got my sister very...
BFFS porn! What's better than hot teen group sex with best friends? It doesn’t matter what kind of kinks or weird-ass fetishes you may have that sets you apart, every man has at least one fantasy in common. And that fantasy is to be fucked by two or more sexy chicks at one time. We may differ in how we want to be reverse gang banged by hot chicks, sure, but one thing that will always be the same no matter what guy you ask is the fact that being fucked by more than one chick would be amazing....
Premium Teen Porn SitesAs I walked home at 1:43 a.m. I was right about the starched uniform. The stiff fabric of my black and white checked pants played hell with the chafed head of my dick. But rather than wince and trouble me with the irritation of my parts I was fascinated enough at how it had come about, chuckling, and shaking my head every hundred feet or so. I finally realized what it might have meant when Sister Natalie and Rina Strelnicov had said to me throughout our relationships about me being...
Tonight, was the first time he was aware that Cissy had a child. My child? Taken by the sphere of the whole thing: his attachment to Cissy as a young nun, their sexual shenanigans in the bosom of the convent, Monsignor McGlaughlin taking her to Baltimore where she would have her baby. Had this been planned from the time Sister Natalie encouraged their sexual union to start? And did Rina influence him to attend Johns Hopkins in Baltimore so he and Cissy could reconnect? Regardless of being...
Bambi the Preppie Princess When Bambi's mom died of cancer when her daughter was just a thirteen yearold entering puberty, it in no way diminished the overindulged and privilegedupbringing of the suburban, socialite princess. With her father preoccupiedwith his professional success and business associates, and her mom immersedin a sort of ongoing pageant to determine the ?queen bee? among the ladiesof their community, it wasn't like Bambi ever had any deep emotional ties orhad grown accustomed...
Ever since Bambi could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else in her class all through life she was living with these enormous tits that made her self conscious, and ashamed of whom she was. Big tit’s ran in the family, her mom and everyone else she had ever meet had the same problem….HUGE TITS! It's not as if they were big over weight cows either, the Benson girls while not thin were nowhere near hefty, nice and healthy is how her dad referred to her mom, and that described...
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Becoming Bambi Synopsis: A chauvinistic womanizer inadvertently makes a wish to wake up every morning and see they type of women he desires. His wish comes true, just not the way he expects it to. What changes are in store for this once alpha male? What becomes of his friendship with his wingman Sean? Monday: I woke up feeling lightheaded and groggy. My boy and I had gone out the night before and I got stupid drunk. It was a hell of a night but one I knew I regret in the...
Introduction: Being grounded wasnt so awful when you had Bambi to play with. Back in 5th grade, I had begun exploring my sexuality and my own body. I finally learned to masturbate in 3rd grade and did it almost every night up to 5th grade. I would have different fantasies about my favourite cartoon characters. My absolute favourite was Bambi, such a hot little deer. I would love to put my penis into his tight little asshole. I had a girlfriend named Jenny. I shared my fantasies about cartoon...
“Wow, you walk pretty straight for someone who had a plug shoved up your butt,” Lindsay made a snide observation that Charity was walking normally after we left the Director’s office. “You walk fine, and you always have a stick up your ass,” Simon said. My little sister gave him a high five. “Thank you, Ma’am, for the compliment,” Charity replied to Lindsay sweetly. “I wasn’t trying to compliment you,” Lindsay said while squinting with a snooty expression on her face. “You have some...
Being grounded by Gammy really only meant being confined to my room for a couple of days with nothing but my stuffed animals. I realized how vulnerable I was from Jenny dumping me, and I began to heavily weep. I noticed my stuffed Bambi looking so comforting and inviting. I threw off the covers revealing my young, already rock-hard member. I started stroking myself sensually while looking into Bambi’s deep, caring doe eyes. After staring at him for well over an hour, the idea finally came...
This was an unusual Saturday: coffee with Ms. Strelnicov in the morning on the way to work a St. Bart’s. Then on my way home, she was working in her garden and waved me in as I was passing on my bicycle. Inviting me to share a glass of iced tea on the patio she gave me a blowjob which ended up fucking on the outside couch. Then all of this. I do not know the extent to which Sister Natalie, Mother Superior of St. Bartholomew’s Catholic Church had to do with me being there or if this was just...
Clarrisa Waters watched the man cross the busy street. She had seen him before when he came to take out her sister Samantha. He was a tall and statuesque looking man after having played football in college. He had even made the All-American team because of his quick decision making ability, which lead him to a very successful career as a Cooperate Executive. He was smart, funny and just about everything a girl could desire in a man. So when he had asked Samantha out, all she did was...
”I swear, ” Mr. Ellis yelled, ”You guys aren't improving at all. The start of the season is in three days, and you guys aren't ready.”Mr. Ellis, or Tom, was the head coach of our travel baseball team. He was a real dick, thinking he could yell at us rather than really coach us. The tall, jock type, with his baseball cap and uniform. Truth be told, we were really pretty good. I think he just liked to chew our asses. ”Aaron,” he yelled, ”Do you know what that bat is for?””Yes, sir,” I answered,...
TabooAdamDesire 2 - Marina's Art Introduction: Welcome to the world of "AdamDesire" for a story based on an experience that I actually lived. You might want to first read "AdamDesire 1- Meet Miss Lulu", to get to know Adam and Jodi and to share their first cross-dressing experience together. The English word "tableau", plural "tableaux", comes from the French term "tableau vivant", literally meaning a living picture. --- "It must be him. It must be him." sings the lovely and alluring...
I was a good girl. Before I turned eighteen I had never been kissed, never had sex. I was a virgin. Not long after my seventeenth birthday, I met a guy. His name was Ellis. He worked as a mechanic. He was amazing; he was tall, broad shouldered and had a great toned body. He had light brown hair and gorgeous big blue eyes. The two things that I liked most about him were his smile and his voice. Whenever he smiled, it sent chills down my spine and when he spoke to me, I melted. After six months...
Straight SexHigh school for me had always been easy but people always told me, “Wait ‘til you get into college.” Having been there only at Johns Hopkins a couple of weeks I found, while there was more work and the reading assignments more intense because my father suggested I take a speed-reading class when I was in the ninth grade, I became quite proficient at it. So far, I found the educational concepts in college a natural progression from high school, so I didn’t have to labor over my homework like...
Her Majestic Hotness Empress Bambi I, the Indescribably Sexy, the Incomparably Gorgeous, the Impossibly Seductive, Founder of the Slutwhore Dynasty, Ruler of the Earth, Mistress of Humanity, Queen of all Four Hemispheres, and Dictatrix of the Seven Continents, sat at a desk in the small office adjacent to her luxurious bedchamber, looking at some papers. More specifically, she was examining a petition requesting she rescind her decree ordering the Mona Lisa repainted in her likeness. Shaking...
Ever since Bambi could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else in her class all through life she was living with these enormous tits that made her self conscious, and ashamed of whom she was. Big tit’s ran in the family, her mom and everyone else she had ever meet had the same problem….HUGE TITS! It’s not as if they were big over weight cows either, the Benson girls while not thin were nowhere near hefty, nice and healthy is how her dad referred to her mom, and that described...
Desi was a whole different person, and her dad would find that out sooner rather than later. She and I had talked about it, and even as horny as she has been with her medicines adjusted now, Desi wouldn’t screw her father. It was one of those catastrophic things that would cause a significant mental break for her. Bambi was having a hard time with the driving school requirements, so I stayed here with her to offer moral support. I ended up taking the stubborn kids that said something wasn’t...
True to his word, it was not long before Sam introduced me to his wife at an intimate level. I had seen her quite often at the farm when visiting there with Uncle Charlie - she was always a very welcoming woman and seemed rather jolly and happy all the time. She was well built with big broad hips, a large arse an ample tummy and a really huge bosom which seemed to rest on her tummy under the apron she always wore. I had noticed her underwear on the washing line from time to time. Her bras...
***Introduction/Present***The funny thing about unemployment is not only do you get paid to sit on your ass and play with yourself all day, but you get to spend a lot of time reflecting on life. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, but rather reflecting on how I got where I am today and the fact that I'm still living at home...with mommy. We really do have a great relationship, not only as mother and son, but also as lovers. Much of it has to with our over active sex drives, and our deep...
After our third fuck, we drifted off to sleep. Janie filled my dreams. I slept like a baby, knowing that I was the luckiest boy in the world. I was fucking my coach's wife, in his bed. She was beautiful and an ex-NFL cheerleader. I was just a lanky, nerdy seventeen-year-old kid. “Aaron,” Janie whispered as she shook me from my dreams, "Wake up. Tom is at home.”My eyes popped open and I instantly jumped to my feet. I grabbed for my pajamas and tripped over the blanket. Falling to the floor...
TabooCopyright 2000, 2001 SWL all rights reserved except the publication at Fictionmania. The song is Suzanne by Leonard Cohen. Decision at Ellis Island By shalimar Steve walked into his favorite bar in East Meadow on Long Island. It was not the same since Simon had disappeared about 3 months before. It hurt not to have Sy around, but Steve was determined to continue without his best friend. They had done everything together ever since they met in kindergarten. They even shared their...
I should’ve figured out that I was going to have to prove myself to whoever this overlord was. This didn’t hit me, of course, until I went to the lobby of the Inn one dark, dreary evening and noticed that there was a certain…feeling in the air. I couldn’t describe it, but the entire place seemed warmer. Which was good, since it was a very cold place. It hit me when I noticed Stein practically cowering behind his desk in front of very handsome fellow. It didn't take long to realize he was an...
LesbianBy : Achcha.Bachcha Doston ye baat ki Shuruaat hui jab me 18 saal ka tha adult movies dekh ke man me sex ki bahut chahat hoti thi aur uski wajah se har ladki ki body ki taraf ek alag hi attraction hota tha. Aur kisi ladki ka nangi body sabse aasani se dikh sakti hai apke apne hi ghar me me apni vacations ke liye generally bua ke ghar jaya karta tha, bua ki do betiyan aur ek beta hai beta us samay engineering student tha aur hostel me rehta tha, unki chhoti beti us samay 3rd class me thi. Ab...
Jessica strolled into her super-market ready to do some food shopping for meals for the super bowl party she was throwing this weekend. The supermarket’s Deli had a TV playing the news. All everyone could talk about these days was The Perv. Women all over the country magically changing into over-sexualized bimbofied versions of themselves in the blink of an eye. The news report was showing closed circuit TV footage from the set of the new Super Mutant Heroes movie. Quick Shot was everyone’s...
Mind ControlMr. Tom had fallen asleep with the help of a shot of whiskey and a decongestant. I heard him ask if I were still here when Janie clicked the light switch off. ”He is probably still asleep,” she answered, ”We were at it till very late last night.”I laughed under my breath at the innuendo. She was right though, we were at it till deep into the night. It was my first time having sex. And she was beautiful. I really couldn't believe my luck. Janie pulled the door shut softly. She walked back to...
TabooAfter my first double solo encounter with Uncle Charlie and Sam Ellis, it was not long before I was involved again with them. About a week later, Uncle Charlie asked me to help him again with some repairs to an old barn/cow shed which stood at the top of the marshes where Sam kept his young cattle during the summer months. We had not been there long when Sam appeared. It was a hot day and he had brought some home made beer by way of refreshment - we went inside the barn, sat on some hay bales...
The bed is overstuffed and much more comfy than the dirt I usually sleep on. Waking up is me rolling out of the mess of pillows and falling onto the wooden floor. After about ten minutes of sleeping there, I finally get up and change from my sleeping clothes and into my usual attire and I decide to go downstairs. Stein apparently sleeps on the front desk. This I realize when I notice him sitting at a stool, arms crossed and his head resting in it. Also he switched his mint green apron to a...
Straight Sex“Did you just give a teenaged girl two credit cards with no limit?” Tina’s mom asked. “Yep. I know that Bambi won’t go insane, and there isn’t anything around here where she can do all that much damage. Plus, she is ready to get home after having been here longer than expected,” I answered. “How about some breakfast in town? I know this place you won’t believe,” I told them. Tina’s dad asked, “If your friend took your car, are we taking our minivan?” “No need. I have a car waiting for us...
My heart pounded as I watched my cock bounce with each pulse. Mrs. Ellis continued tracing her finger lightly around my hairless chest. I seemed to shudder with every breath. My baseball coach's wife smiled when our eyes met.”Aaron,” she whispered, ”Are you ok?”I swallowed hard and stammered, ”Yes, ma'am. it's just that I've never”She pressed her finger against my lips with a soft reassurance, ”Its ok, Aaron,” she smiled, ”You did great.” Her finger continued to roam my chest. Goosebumps...
TabooEverywhere you look nowadays, people are showing their genitals, usually in graphic detail. Not something I like to see I’m afraid (but then I’m not ‘normal’, am I?)Who remembers the 60s? Those were my teenage years – no mobile phones, no Internet, and even in dirty magazines full nudity was not permitted. The mags I bought most of were Spick & Span and Beautiful Britons, which were mostly fully-dressed, raised-skirt and knicker-show, some cleavage and bikinis, rarely topless, and no more....
Does a beautiful girl enjoy being worshipped by a perv? (who She called “your typical dirty old man in a rainmac).Albeit She is a professional model, who’s modelled nude, modelled for groups of men at camera clubs, and does private nude sets of Herself for individual fans, nude videos too. I always found it difficult to believe that it must have been Her intention to make me spunk my pants during Worship Sessions, i.e. by choosing to pose in outfits from photo-sets that She knew had made me...
I was a good girl. Before I turned eighteen I had never been kissed, never had sex. I was a virgin. Not long after my seventeenth birthday, I met a guy. His name was Ellis. He worked as a mechanic. He was amazing, he was tall, broad shouldered and had a great toned body. He had light brown hair and gorgeous big blue eyes. The two things that I liked most about him were his smile and his voice. Whenever he smiled, it sent chills down my spine and when he spoke to me, I melted. After six months...
“So… You can’t pay for a room.” The innkeeper says to me, shutting the door behind him while I take a seat in an uncomfortable wooden chair. Of course I can’t. Getting your bag o’ cash stolen by goblins and you can’t pay for anything. But I don’t do anything desperate yet. I keep my sword sheathed and my eyes to the floor, embarrassed. I hear him sit down and scribble on some papers on his desk. “Now, as much as I’d like to be offering charity to every wandering girl who calls herself a...
Oral SexYou just have to know how the two guys sharing one room worked. At 11:30 I was set to “entertain” Sid Ellis. I knocked. He opened the door. I entered the room carrying a JC’s shopping bag and my 22 cm high plastic step stool. The stool was for later. I set it down near the door. The shopping bag was to carry a classy top to be worn at dinner and my “get comfortable” silk blouse. But this was lunch. I wore that skirt from JC’s. It looked good although it covered my legs. Just so you know I...
Martin to Martina By Maddy Maddison Synopsis: How a boy's life is changed when he decides to do what he can to be adopted. The only catch is that he doesn't like the consequences as things get out of control. Categories: Chemical or Drug Induced Change, Deals, Bets or Dares, Femdom, Authoritarian, School Girl, Age: Preteen to teen AP Keywords: Hair or Hair Salon, Martin waited nervously with the other children who were told that they were candidates fro adoption. He had...
Part I – The EncounterI've been a crossdresser since my early teens. I'm a 5'3”, 28 years old, 130 lbs, latina sissy. I have long black hair and green eyes, with a dark silky brown tan and very athletic figure with a big ass and small tits. I love feminine things and have always had an intense desire to be a full time girl.Whenever I'm home, I always wear women's clothes. I just love weekends because I transform into a very sexy and exotic girl. Every Saturday morning I get up early and...
As they lay naked in their bed, the sun slowly rising and sending yellow-orange rays through the curtains, wakefulness ever-so-slowly creeping through their bodies, Jack slowly dragged his fingertips along Steph’s thigh. Jack drew his lips to Steph’s ear and whispered, “I had an interesting dream.”Steph mumbled in response, unsure of whether she wanted to allow herself to cross over into wakefulness. She was warm and cozy under the covers and sleeping felt pretty damned good.“I was sitting at a...
Wife Lovers"Honey, let's do something exciting next weekend. Something risky, adrenalin-gushing fun and NOT a vid game." "Oh, you mean like a beach snooze risking maximum skin cancer by catching some rays naked? How about we drive around topless - you and the car?" I didn't think she'd go for that, but I had to ask. "You'll have to drive so, while you pretend not to notice, I can watch your cute little titties bounce along with all the gawkers. I know you love exposing yourself. Just let ME call...
Steph lay naked between the sheets waiting for Jack to come to bed. It was Saturday night, their designated date night. The kids were spending the night out. Jack and Steph had gone out to dinner at a new restaurant in town, and sat at a table in a two-level room with brick walls, a black iron staircase, and a curved ceiling painted to look like the night sky. It had been as if they’d been dining on a Venetian terrace. It had been a nice night.Jack came into the room, naked. His dick was...
Wife LoversHello everyone. This is the first time I’m writing here. I’ve been a frequent reader and enjoyed many good stories here. I have no experience in writing stories. So please bear with me if there are a few rookie mistakes. A small introduction about myself – I am Nikita, born and brought up in Mumbai, recently turned 21. I’ve been straight most of my life but recently discovered I’m bi. You could say I’m a typical SoBo girl. I love wearing tempting dresses and turn a lot of heads as I move...
LesbianDerek stood on a mat in the center of the patio. He wore a traditional white gi, with white slippers. Around his waist he wore a black belt tied in a special knot. On the black belt were three embroidered braids, also black, indicating he had achieved the highest dan in at least one of the martial arts he’d been schooled in at the nearby dojo. From time to time, he would flow into a new position of the Tai Chi, the ancient Chinese martial arts discipline with highly prescribed moves. The...
“Look at them,” Kendra whispered. I was aware of her sitting with Morgan. We’d had an exhausting day. I couldn’t believe Kendra was still awake after posing so long. But after dinner, she’d grabbed her lump of clay and followed us upstairs. Annette grabbed a book and curled up on the sofa. I wasn’t sure what to do, but I was too tired to paint. I sat next to Annette and leaned on her. She petted my hair while she read and I just listened to Kendra and Morgan. “What do you see?” Kendra...
The room had a Japanese emptiness. There was no desk, just a square of low seats around a beautiful, deep red rug. Against one wall stood a lacquered oriental armoire. A lonely bamboo bush reached almost to the ceiling. A petite woman stood waiting for her before the square of seats. She wore a kimono-like dress. It confirmed the oriental blood behind her intensely black eyes. "Please be seated, Brigitte", the woman said in American English. Then she took a seat herself, right next to...
Ellie was absolutely beautiful. I'd had a major crush on her for... well, forever! She had a vaguely elfin look to her features. Wonderful green eyes. Beautiful blonde hair. And a body that seemed to get better each and every time I got to see her. We had only a small, two-bedroom house. The arrangement was made, when our guests arrived, that my aunt and uncle would share the hide-a-bed in the living room. After much discussion, Ellie was given my bed, and a small cot was put into my...
The woman didn’t just enter the restaurant where I was having lunch, she swept into it, filling it with a sudden infusion of energy. She walked up to the table where the two ladies she was meeting had been sitting – she was fashionably late – greeted them warmly, then headed to the ladies room. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her as she walked by my table. She was probably around 40, a little taller than average with a trim, but curvy body that was well-displayed in a pair of tight blue jeans...