Dana Indulges Again Part 2
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Dana carefully walked down the creaky, basement stairs and to her son, Jason's room and she walked in. Jason was sitting on his bed, smoking a big cigarette and he was watching a porno movie. "Jason!" she yelled and slammed the door shut behind her and sat down on his bed. Dana peeked to her left, she saw two people doing it like little rabbits, and she noticed something else. The older woman was calling the young man, son. "Umm, what is this and why are you watching it?" she asked with...
Dana had a wonderful dream. She floated to her hometown on a soft cloud of purple flowers. Her mother welcomed her home, brimming with pride. When she arrived on her old familiar streets, the entire town was there to greet her like an avenging hero. They had a parade for her, she was treated like royalty, and her beauty was roundly praised. There were humble apologies from everyone. At the end of the parade, a banquet was held in her honor. It was hosted by a beautiful, auburn-haired young...
DAY ONE HUNDRED AND SIX ‘Did you enjoy your birthday?’ Jeff leaned down and gave Dana a quick peck. ‘Yes I did.’ She looked down at her new smart phone. ‘I can’t wait to charge this puppy up!’ Jeff unlocked his apartment door and smiled. ‘Don’t worry I have to gear inside.’ Dana smacked his ass. ‘Get in there… I want the rest of my present!’ ‘What makes you think there’s more?’ ‘I better be getting birthday sex.’ Dana made her way into the darkened apartment and chucked her coat before...
YEAR ONE DAY ONE A knot of nervousness wiggled and weighed within Jeff as he walked Dana up the stairs of her brownstone. Just before they reached the top step, he grabbed her hand. She turned and smiled up at him. He felt an answering flutter of happiness. From the first time, he saw her at work, he felt a stirring of attraction. She cocked her head to the side, curly brown hair falling to the side and he noticed a small dimple in her left cheek. ‘Yes?’ She looked up with a flirty...
Dana’s nipples got hard too when she noted that the blonde wasn’t wearing any panties. A small tuft of hair was all that shielded the world from perhaps the most beautiful pussy that Dana had ever seen. The pouty outer lips barely concealing what looked like a good sized clit hood. Dana wasn’t a lesbian but she was most certainly selectively bi, and this woman fit very well into Dana’s definition of selective. She wore a black mini skirt and a white sheer top. 3” heals only accented her...
Ed's turn: The difficult part, now, is letting my angel go home. I want to keep her. I want to wake up with the morning sunlight fighting its way into the room, finding her head on the pillow next to me. I'm thinking that thought with Dana formed into my side. She's in exploring mode, fingertips satisfying her curiosity about my dick. There's the inevitable (in view of the level of stimulation) giggle. "Hee-hee! It's getting hard again. I wanna..." "You're not sore?" She...
Here I am at the bar working an extra shift on a Friday night let the fun begin. I’m covering for a few extra hours I’m cleaning and clearing out the tables. As I am out on the floor I see Ms. Dana tall about 5’7 very nicely proportion very elegant mature 50ish year old or so woman with light reddish blond hair. She’s dress with a black knee-high skirt and a green top tight fasten at the middle with a red waist belt with black and red pumps and black stocking. Ms. Dana comes in for her usually...
Note: This was a popular CBT story that I published here years ago and then took down, partially of embarrassment. I've since overcome that embarrassment and decided to re-upload a portion of it. The rest of it can be found in a new eBook. More info at the end of the story. For now, enjoy!“Are you sure you want me to do this? I can still give you a hand job instead.” Dana‘s voice was whiny with anxiety. Her thoughts kept dancing between exhilaration and guilt. I wanna do this. I’ve never done...
Dana DeArmond was born in Fort Bragg, California, on June 16th, 1979. Dana was already a rising star before ever getting naked in front of a camera. First, she was one of the original internet personalities with well over three hundred thousand friends on My Space. That's right. I said MySpace, not FaceBook.From My Space to MasturbationAs she grew in popularity, Dana eventually met the porn director Eon McKai through MySpace. That ended in her doing her first scene for the film "Neu Wave...
Twitter Porn AccountsDana's first week in my life. Every day she was over. Every day, Mizz Lee queried me. "Are you SURE, Edward? All you have to do is say 'no'." "Mizz Lee, she's INTERESTING. Good kid." "Yes, she is a good kid, Edward, and I find myself feeling inadequate to provide for her the things she will need. Monday we will see about getting her back in school. Once more, though, Edward – Are you certain that you don't mind?" "I don't mind. She'll probably get bored with me pretty...
We had known each other for a couple of years, and I had admired her taut little body from across the room on many occasions. She was the wife of a college friend, and therefore off-limits. But she was still a hottie, and the subject of much fantasy and the topic of much lewd banter between males. She had always been friendly, even flirty on occasion. I knew of her husband's wayward ventures with other women, wondering why he would do such a thing with Dana at home. Time went on, Dana's husband...
Dana left my office fighting back tears. She composed herself quickly in the bathroom and left in her car. The game had started, but even I didn’t realize that Jim had some plans of his own for this little game. When Dana arrived at Jim’s house, he acted surprised to see her and invited her inside to his study. Dana tried to “professionally” convince him that this was an unfortunate error that was all her fault, but that he could count on the same excellent service in the future that he had...
This here is Dana, Dana is a very tall very beautiful gorgeous blondish red head with Hazel Brown eyes very classy, a very refined 50ish year old woman. She is like a vintage style type. The real nice fancy elegance finesse type. Here, she is in my hotel waiting for me to arrive. Now it's very important to say how did it get to this point. Let me go back just a month or maybe 2in time. My name is Vee, I am a local bartending at 1 of the local restaurants a five-star fancy kind of restaurant. I...
Dana's turn: Yes, it's me again. Glorious, crazy, delirious me. The 'me' that just drove my Ed crazy. I don't mean to. Okay, there's this set of thoughts, you know, of that whole male-female relationship thing. Trouble is, I find myself in love, enraptured with Ed and across that whole 'Dana's in love' thing is this terrible black line that is a state law about adults in relationships with minors. I've just made the guy that I love into a felon. I know he will be careful. He's...
Ed's turn: I'm just not that adventurous, I guess. If I had been, my degree would have taken me into one of the engineering houses or maybe a staff engineer job. Yes, that's right. My degree's in electrical engineering, with emphasis on computers and microprocessors. I just sort of gravitated to the computer side of things. Some of my friends say that my present job is 'punching way under my weight class'. Adventurous. Like NOT running screaming in the opposite direction when a...
I wasn't really all about the party. I knew maybe four people there, and while it was a pretty chill affair, I couldn't help but feel like I wanted to be at home doing something else. Of course I was looking for the good looking girls- and there were a few- most of whom either had boyfriends or just wouldn't be interested in me. When that happens, when I can see there's no connection there, a woman's attractiveness becomes abstract real fast, like art on the wall; pretty, but you don't want to...
Ed's turn: I suppose I'm moving. That's what I get for smiling back at Dana one day when she asked if I needed a girlfriend. I will absolutely NOT refer to it as a downhill slide since then. If it's downhill, then it's that downhill that my skiing friends rhapsodize about, all fresh virgin(!) powder, the bite of frosty air in the face, the sun glinting off a trillion prismatic crystals, the shhhhhhhhh!!!! sound of snow subdued under skis. I don't think it's downhill, though. It's...
I put on my sneakers and headed out the door. At soon as I got ready to knock on the door, Dana opened it and dropped her purse. “Mark, what are you doing here?” “Sorry, I startled you sexy. I just saw your mans leave and I was hoping I can come over here and give your body another workout” Dana didn’t say shit. She just stood there motionless. Dana had on cherry red suit dress. Her double d cleavage was exposed, her legs were shaven and her ass looked so round in her skirt. Dana finally...
Shopping for her that Christmas had become quite a problem. She was my best friend, and in a perfect world, we'd be dating. But as anyone can tell you with a quick look around...this world ain't perfect. I lusted after Dana with the lust only the truly infatuated and completely unsatisfied can. If I were to open my personal mental dictionary and look up the word 'perfection', Dana's smiling face would be staring right back at me. And, if you listened to her personal definition of...
Dana's turn: My Ed. I think about him a lot. Guys. With Mom I saw a lot of guys, some of them around Ed's age. I saw a spectrum. I know that there are guys who'd NEVER consider a relationship with a girl my age for any of a number of reasons, law, religion, moral compass, whatever. And there are guys who'd have had me upside down with my legs spread in five minutes, law or no law. Ed's somewhere towards the first group. I know the word – conflicted. There's the part of him that fears...
All her life, Dana had felt different. Born a boy, she always preferred dressing in girl clothes and playing girl games. She was mistaken for a girl from the time she was toddling - her feminine face and manner always convinced people. By the time she graduated high school, Dana discovered her main sexual interests were in . She didn't care for gay men, and acted as a lesbian when she was with women sexually. She had no interest in taking the male part and thrusting her cock inside of them....
She MalesDana's turn: I was very wary. Gramma had just turned me over to a nice lady at the school board office. I was here for an assessment. Actually, they already have some idea that I might be just a little bit ahead of the game. It's part of a program run by a university to identify 'talent'. I giggle. I took their test. It was the ACT. Possible composite score was 34. I was in the seventh grade. Got a twenty-eight. That was astounding enough to get me conversations with counselors. I...
“My husband hasn’t noticed the change in my wardrobe.” Dana realized as she dressed for work this morning. “I’m not sure whether I should be glad that I don’t have to explain, or worried that he isn’t interested enough in me anymore to care.” She wondered. The idea that the pastor of a church was the CEO wasn’t far from the reality. Just like any business, the person in charge typically worked longer and harder than anyone. Their church was struggling, particular the last few years. The...
Dana drove straight to the office. When she walked in, she reeked of sex. There were wet spots on the back of her skirt where cum had leaked out while she drove. Her top was slightly loose, but silky. It draped across her breasts and nipples making it clear that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. There was a stain over her left tit that made it look like she had been nursing and sprung a leak. I made her stand in my office while we called Jim to discuss the contract. Cum was running down...
Ed's turn: I don't know exactly what I'm supposed to be thinking here. Conventional standards say that I'm a sex criminal and should be in jail, in treatment, or both, but I can't buy that. I didn't seduce Dana unless you count being a friend as some measure of seduction. No, according to Mizz Lee, Dana targeted me. I don't know why. I'm of the mind that I shouldn't even ask; it's like the beauty of spring flowers, the dogwoods blooming in the forest before the rest of the trees...
There she was, completely naked, smiling. She saw my mouth gape open. I was trying to think of something to say. She giggled. "I thought about this during class today, Ed," she told me. "You need more challenging classes, baby," I said. "You're gonna give me heart failure." "C'mon," she giggled. "You know you wanna..." "Of course I wanna, sweetness. You're some kind of fantasy." Giggle. "The door's locked. The curtains are drawn. Gramma's two hours up the road, and if...
Jim was an inventor by nature. He had created a new medical procedure just for Dana, although if the trials were successful he could make a great deal of money from this invention. Dana wasn’t in any position to turn him down. The process involved electric muscle stimulation, active exercises, and minor surgery. The electrical stimulation and exercises re-tightened the vagina walls. Later he would add a topical cream that furthered this process. The surgery used micro-drops of surgical glue...
Ed's turn: I woke up with an angel in my arms. I don't know if I pulled her into my arms or if she insinuated herself into them, but when that alarm went off, there she was. Cute. Naked. Oh, so adorable, that short blonde hair in delightful, spritely disarray. I've always heard that it's not what a woman looks like in the evening that counts; it's what she looks like first thing in the morning. First, she's not a woman, she's my sprite, Dana, and second, she's beautiful. Her grey...
Dana was speechless. Shocked would have been an understatement. As she watched the restroom door close and the blonde disappear she looked down at the card she had mechanically taken. There was no name, simply a number written in what appeared to be eyeliner. 573-8572. Dana stared at the card and with a jolt came back to reality and realized that there she stood in a public restroom with the cum from an unknown man leaking from her ass, her hair and clothing a mess, she quickly stuffed the...
Dana's turn: It really IS a turn. I live with Gramma now. Mo finally did it. Went over the edge. Got thrown in jail. I spent the night with a foster family until Gramma could get to me to rescue me. That's when I met my knight in shining armor. That would be Edward Paul Allen. He was driving Gramma. She's seventy-something. She drives herself around town, but she doesn't like to drive on longer trips. Edward – Ed – he lives in the apartment across the alcove from hers. He had her for a...
Dana's turn: I love Gramma. I guess she's thinking that with all the recent crap in my life, my attachment to Ed is, like coming to live with her, a GOOD thing. She could've thrown a fit over an inappropriate relationship between me and an adult male and that could've gotten my Ed thrown in jail, and nobody would've condemned her for it. Gramma's not stupid. First, Ed's a former student of hers as well as a long-time friend. She knows him, claims him as the son she wishes she...
I've been dressing since I was ten, always being careful to never be seen by anyone. The whole time I grew up I'd never had any girlie clothes of my own but I'd always worn my sister's things, even used her makeup. I always made certain that she never ran out of makeup too quickly. When I knew I had the house to myself, I would dress up and pretend I was a girl. These sessions ended in a great masturbation with something usually deep in my tight little asshole, or boy pussy or ass pussy, as...
CrossdressingDana's time with Rusty to become the routine. She loved the feel of his large tongue pushes between her lips. When she came home at night, should look forward to her German Shephard burying his nose between her legs. On a few occasions, she had noticed the tip of his pink shaft poking out as he licked her intently. On her horniest nights, she wondered what it felt like. Will he do if she ever touched it? It was the same curiosity that let Rusty eat her out first night, and it made her feel...
Introduction: This story is for all my cheating wives. Haha It was a Thursday morning and I had taken off from work. I was sitting on my couch and heard the neighbors front door shut. I peeped out my window and saw this fine brown-skinned, petite, heavy chested, woman sitting on the steps, it was Dana. She appeared to be all alone today because her husbands car was not parked in front of the house. I figured this is my chance to get closer to her seductive looking body. I like to work out so...
Dana's turn: Two weeks since our first trip out of town together. All sorts of things have happened. First, Ed came home from work one day and announced that he and I were to have dinner with some people he met at work. "You never asked me to do that before. What's different?" "These are a couple of contractors. Husband and wife. Both engineers. I'm not telling you anything more than that. You need to see..." he told me. "Uh..." "You trust me, don't you?" "Implicitly," I...
I'd just gotten divorced from my husband of 22 years. The marriage had been over for many years before that, but we stayed married until our son graduated college. Rather than move back to the New York area, he stayed in Michigan with his girlfriend. I hadn't been on my own since I was 25 when my husband and I had moved in together. After my divorce I sold my house and moved into the country. The house was a bit of a fixer upper, but I had plenty of time on my hands and needed something to...
Dana's Turn: I'm in Houston and we're going to spend the day doing things I've always wanted to do and Ed's going to do them with me. We had a wonderful, glorious night together. I think I really like having around the clock Ed. That's probably a good thing since I plan on marrying him in a bit more than a year. Timeline, okay? January I turn fifteen. A year later I'm sixteen and according to sources I found online, in Louisiana I can get married with the permission of a parent or...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
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My twenty-year-old stepbrother, Jim, my five-year-old son, and my loving husband were waiting for dinner at the dining table. I adjusted my red top, grabbed the bowl of meatballs and came out of the kitchen. I didn’t want to flaunt my cleavage, sending any wrong message to my stepbrother. However, when I bent over the table to serve him, he didn’t miss the chance to take a brief look at my cleavage. My husband was busy talking to my son. He didn’t notice Jim checking out my cleavage. Jim gave...
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As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...