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Cherie had spent the night thinking about what had happened with her and Leigh. She was excited but confused. Cherie had never done anything like that with another woman. Her heart said it was okay because they were both adults, but her mind kept flipping back to what her family would think. Finally, she was able to fall asleep as she thought about the pleasure she’d experienced with Leigh.When Cherie woke up Saturday morning, she still felt the uncertainty she’d fallen asleep with. With Nicky...
Love StoriesThis is just one story in a series telling of my life with my now ex-wife Sue. I had travelled to the boat show and had met up with Marg. We spent the Saturday together and went out together for the night after Marg’s husband, Ian went off on a fishing trip with his friends. Marg had taken me by surprise by saying she wanted me to meet with her good friend, Cherie the next day suggesting that I may like to make love to her. I was accustomed to my wife, Sue who was an extremely jealous person...
Cheating"Hey, this is Cherie, babe, and you remember Victor," Sean introduced me. "This is Holly.""Oh, hi, Cherie, damn, Victor, you managed to fish out a bass.""Is that a compliment, Holly?""I meant it as one, yes," I responded, putting my hand out.We shook hands, but I couldn't resist checking her out a bit. 'Wow, she's fucking beautiful.'"We should go up to the rooms, but be forewarned, I think we have a shared bathroom," Sean let us know."That's fine; I don't mind sharing," Cherie added, smiling at...
LesbianI could see Jackie, well parts of her; I could recognize the corselet that she chose to wear for the evening, fragments would appear red and black between the bodies as they moved. The couple rutting on the bed next to her would move a little, the woman would arch her back in ecstasy or heave herself up crushing herself against his chest, or the man would rise up on his arms; and when they did Jackie would momentarily be exposed. Perhaps a breast would appear rolling on her chest in time to the...
My mouth fell open at this. I’d seen my sister Ann, naked before, and she had seen me. We had played “doctor” when we were children, but we’d never made sexual advances toward each other in adolescence. Seeing her stand and stare at my glistening cock, and realizing that she’d just watched me cum inside her best friend’s ass caused an instant heat to rush through my body. The taboo of it bringing a flush to my face and a tightening in my throat. My cock had no misgivings; he began...
I was luxuriating in a steamy bath, my eyes half-closed as I savored that wonderful, sensuous feeling of complete relaxation. This was the very best time of the day, when I could shut the world away and let my thoughts drift. After awhile I allowed a hand to casually slip between my thighs, seeking out the tingling center of my cunt. The tub was carved from a large blue-white block of Carrera marble, shaped into a broad oval bowl that was now filled with hot water, made fragrant with peppermint...
IncestWe had gone on a picnic at a National Park not too far from our home, and Cherie wore a pair of cutoff shorts without any panties and a tank-top with no bra. Her shorts were so skimpy that every time she bent over or sat down, I was rewarded with a brief shot of her labia on either side of the seam, and an occasional glimpse of her round breasts. She was obvious in her movements, and wanted me to see her. My sister was upset toward me, because Cherie had the attention that would have been...
It's really hard when you spend your life doing things you enjoy with your partner and then, all of a sudden, they are gone. You see, I had lost my wife of many years to a drunk driver. I have gotten over my loss as best as anyone could but I so missed the opportunity to indulge in those enjoyable times we shared. No, I don't mean golfing or going out dancing. My wife and I enjoyed a very kinky life involving leather and BDSM and especially my being a crossdressed sissy in her service....
I was luxuriating in a steamy bath, my eyes half-closed as I savored that wonderful, sensuous feeling of complete relaxation. This was the very best time of the day, when I could shut the world away and let my thoughts drift. After awhile I allowed a hand to casually slip between my thighs, seeking out the tingling center of my cunt. The tub was carved from a large blue-white block of Carrera marble, shaped into a broad oval bowl that was now filled with hot water, made fragrant with...
I opened the front door to a very handsome young woman. She seemed familiar, but I just couldn’t place her. Then it struck me! I’d seen her face on Christmas cards! It was my niece, Cherie. Well, not exactly my niece. Cherie was my ex-wife’s niece. I’d known her most of her life. We had traded Christmas cards for years, even after her Aunt and I divorced. And here she was, 25 years later , standing in my doorway. She’d transformed from a cute, shy and giggly little girl into a seemingly self...
IncestMistress was so hot and my face was coated with her juices when she pulled me up to her face, fully sated, she kissed me deeply tasting her sweet juices on my tongue. She then turned over and allowed me to worship her ass for a while before we retired to the bedroom. We cuddled and kissed in bed as Mistress fondled my crotch, making sure I was hot and frustrated in my chastity for what seemed like forever until we drifted off to sleep. I arose before Mistress, slipped on an apron, and...
Here is another fantastic story that my friend Cherie told me about what happened after the Halloween Costume party. Enjoy: I related the story of the Halloween party to my husband, who was not at the party. When I got to the part about the dog fucking me, he was speechless. After I was gang banged by all those guys and they let their Rotty have its way with me my husband was furious! Not with me but with my friend who took me to that party knowing full well her boyfriend’s Bike club would...
Thanks For The Memories by Jenny North TIME: The Near Future Tom Reynolds woke up with a smile on his face. He sat up and stretched his arms, adjusting the shoulder strap on his silky pink nightie that had fallen down. He giggled and walked over to his bedroom mirror and made a face as he looked at his reflection. Short hair, no makeup, flat chest...he looked like he always did in the morning, like a guy in a nightie. He sighed deeply. "Time to get gorgeous!" he grinned,...
Sunday, May 8, 2005 Sunday morning I got up to study as usual, remembering not to use a light blob to light my way. I started with some memory sharing tests, and found it even easier than the last time I'd tested it. It took no noticeable effort, either for the "retriever" or the "sender". (Sending memories was so easy now - requiring nothing more than being willing - that at this time we started referring to the two participants as the "retriever" and "owner". "Sender" wasn't...
Kisa stood in the kitchen and scowled at the pantry door. How many times had she wandered in here and absent-mindedly opened it? At least three times a day, and now that she was here again, she had decided to look through the whole pantry and discover just what it was that she was looking for. Her missing memories really bothered her. She had just assumed that something would come back to her in the last few days, but all she got was static. Vivid images of the old man stirred something up...
Keith, a 35-year-old man woke up. But he couldn't see anything. He couldn't hear or even move. He sensed he was sitting up. But that was all he could tell about himself. He thought back to what he had last remembered and it was all very typical. The last thing he remembered was going to sleep in his own bed. Then when he woke up he was here. It was a total blank. He started to struggle against his restraints. Suddenly he was outside. He was with the hottest guy at school,...
Author's note: The Medallion of Zulo gives the user certain skills that belong to the person they change into, if the user becomes someone who already existed, as opposed to using new clothing and just changing into a "new" person. If the user holds the clothing they used to change with while the change is completed, the user gets more of those skills. In this story, I wondered what would happen if someone with a remarkable memory became another person who also had an...
Book One: Naughty Fantasies Created Chapter Eight: Reliving Changed Memories By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Linda Davies “What are you reading?” Marissa asked, hugging me from behind. My lover's round breasts pressed into my back, her nipples hard, making me shiver. We'd been making love with Evaline almost non-stop since I'd arrived in Vegas to see her. I almost said the truth of it as I turned off my phone. It would be bad to blurt...
Photographs and memories All the love you gave to me Somehow it just can’t be true That’s all I’ve left of you – Jim Croce, Photographs and Memories I stood at the top of Mrs. McBride’s staircase, zipping and snapping my pants. Her son Kenny, at the foot of the stairway, hadn’t seen me coming from the bathroom. I watched for a minute as he tossed coats aside and rummaged through the women’s purses. I saw him pick up a brown purse. It was my purse. He opened the wallet and hesitated. He...
Almost a month later to the day I returned to the SlendaBond Training Facility. Virginia was not with me on this trip. I visited Morgan Richmond again briefly and again set out with the training director, Charlie, for another tour. I hoped to see many things this time that he had not shown me on my initial visit. "I am just dying to see how far you good people have gotten bringing Stephanie under control!" I said. "We have been able to embed many post-hypnotic suggestion words in her...
Linda Davies “What are you reading?” Marissa asked, hugging me from behind. My lover’s round breasts pressed into my back, her nipples hard, making me shiver. We’d been making love with Evaline almost non-stop since I’d arrived in Vegas to see her. I almost said the truth of it as I turned off my phone. It would be bad to blurt out that my daughters had lost their virginities tonight to their father. Both of them. Back home in Rainier, Washington, my husband had deflowered them both...
Cherie's Little Problem by suki Oh its really something to see. Come in here dear. You can finish the dishes later. And bring your silver plate. You can't imagine the effect the hormones have had on him. I mean the surgery is obvious. But its really the hormones that have changed him. So gentle now, so compliant. Ah darling there you are. Did you bring your little plate? Good. I was just telling the girls all about you and your little problem. There's no need to be...
Molten Memories Written by Princess Kay Warning: This is erotica, meant only for those 18 or older. Only those who have reached the age of consent, in the country where they reside, should proceed. If you are not at least eighteen, please exit this page, immediately. Content Warning: This story involves involuntary mental changes, resulting in a personality shift - while the TG is not exactly involuntary, it would not have been voluntary if the MC had retained their original...
After everyone had calmed down a bit, I contacted Renée. "Thank you for the help. I wasn't sure how I was going to get passed Dr. Livingston's abilities." "I didn't think that spike of fear was normal, " she replied. "I'm guessing that Michael and his family are safe now?" "Yes they are. I'll be in touch again when we go after the other hostages." "Good. Give them hugs from us." Katherine and Jenna had calmed down enough that I was able to offer the hugs from Renée. Of...
I'm Hope and I'm twenty-two. I have an older brother named Jack. He is twenty-four, and we're both brunettes. Be both lived alone in separate apartments. When I was nineteen and he was twenty-one, we had a sexual fling. I had sex with my brother and we were an incestuous couple for a few weeks. It was a great fling, but I think in the end, he was just trying to get over an ex. She broke his heart and he was emotional. So, one thing lead to another and we ended up having sex in my room. This was...
IncestMy memoriesIt's been a few weeks since I've been with her..I think of last few times we had been together as the delicious details are still fresh in my mind..my mind combines the days into one day of total relaxation and sexual frenzy.As I write, recounting those wonderfully sexy days spent, I feel myself swell, my pants restraining my growth, the familiar tingling inside my body..I write this throughout 2 days, adding little parts and edits, whenever and wherever idle circumstance...
Hi there! It has been soooooo long since I've had a chance to write anything about my gym bunny experiences and I'm aching to get something on here once again. For close to a year, it's like I've been in a little rabbit hole and the foxes are keeping pace above me. They just won't give me the chance to come out. I've been nibbling on my stocked supply of carrots for too long. I need more! So, at least I thought I'd share some memories that I wrote last year (2016) for my...
July 4th party finished at 2 or 2:30 am, Ben and me went back home, I was so happy because of my birthday present. Ben was so happy too by the same reason, strange? No, just funny we gave each other a great gift and was delicious In the way home we talked about 4th july carnival, the play and fireworks, we were pleasant and relaxed, our bodies were rested and we both satisfied, well that was that I thought. At home, near 3:00 am, we were starving, sex produces hungry, we wento to the kitchen...
The fire spat at the darkness, disrupting the comfortable silence. Like insects of the night, embers flew on fiery wing toward the glowing stars overhead. He stared into the flames. Fingers of heat plasma clung to the fuel and blindly, mindlessly, converted the available matter into carbon, radiant heat, and smoke. It was a sight that never failed to mesmerize, yet he dreaded it. For there, amid the ceaseless motion of heat and light danced memories of a life past and gone. Eyes focused on...
Yankee Swap, Chapter 15: Tuesday Night Memories "Kim that is really amazing! I expected it to be days or weeks before you remembered anything, but to have this detailed memory come back so soon is incredible." Kim had told Narya of her dream of becoming Kendra, how the whole thing seemed to be a movie where she knew what everyone was thinking. "I will say again you need to be wary of what you attribute to other people. What you 'know' your mother was thinking may just be...
After several vacations in Florida with my family, we decided that we would enjoy buying a home and there year round..My task was simple. I was to drive to Florida by myself, and dedicate three solid weeks in the scouting of employment, rental property investment, and a home in a exceptionally rated school district. On my scheduled day to begin my trip, I found it difficult to leave my home. I had become very accustomed to almost daily, day long, alcohol fueled sexual relations with my wife.....
Caleb was aware. He just didn't know where he was. He couldn't feel his body either, but he was aware. "How did you get here?" Al asked in surprise, appearing in front of Caleb as a wraith-like reflection of himself. "I don't know," Caleb answered. "I was talking to Kim, and suddenly my head hurt, and then I was here. You tell me! You're supposed to be the brains behind this partnership. Why do you look like me?" Al's attention shifted, and Caleb could see that he was studying...
Memories A Story By Jack Spratt The roar of the jet's engines is the only thing intruding on my grief. I still can't believe it. Nicci is gone, she and her husband Frank drowned off the Florida coast in a severe tropical storm, they and seventeen other passengers. She and Frank were to enjoy a relaxing two week sailing trip, sort of a second honeymoon, the first time they were away from home alone in years. Nicci is my sister and we were close, very close. She married Frank over fifteen years...
IncestComdex, Clothing and Confusion, Part 2 ? Changes and Memories Beth Williams Copyright 2003 I would like to thank ALL the comments on my first story. I will take the criticisms to heart. I may not agree, but I will keep them in mind. I would like to add the following: Yes, I understand that few men are "passable." However, I typically spend 10-24 days a year "en femme." Much of the story is autobiographical. I am indeed 375 pounds and 6' tall. I am a computer geek. I am and have...
Monday I normally don't go to the opening sessions, because they are generally boring, but that year, the keynote speaker was the world’s foremost authority on a subject that interested me. So I broke with tradition and got there early. I usually sit in the back on an end of a row, so I can escape with little notice if the speakers are boring. This time, I got there early to get a seat. I had coffee and pastry and sat in the last row. The place filled up quickly and there were only a few...
FIFTIES MEMORIES BY JANICE I am a seventy five year old man with no close living relatives but for a sister about a year older than me, I was packing to move to a retirement community, hopefully the last move I would ever make. I came across a dusty manila envelope that, for the life of me I could not remember seeing in years, more likely decades. Well, instead of pondering what it held, I did the intelligent thing;...
Thinking back over the years I spent with Miss Britt, some memories come back to me that I omitted from the original story. THE FACIAL BOX. On 1 occasion a large envelope arrived from Heathers Leathers in London. Miss Britt read it and left it lying on her desk when she left the office. I glanced at it and it looked like a drawing of some sort of cabinet , but I did not read the letter that came with it. A few days later a contractor came to see Miss Britt and the both went down...
“David,” Steve said, sounding pensive. “Lenny said to stop by his house before going home. Paula is already waiting for you in your room.” That is odd. Why is Paula in my room waiting, but he wants me to come to his house? I headed on over to Lenny’s house to see what was up. When I arrived, Trina was only wearing an annoyed look on her face. That changed into a big smile once she saw it was me. Of the multitude of boys, girls, men, and women, the only ones partially dressed were girls on...
Cheri pulled up to the old warehouse and saw the door to the “Big Dong Productions” and she smiled. Big Dong was the new porn video label that was owned and run by her former lover, David. One afternoon in a hotel room with him was enough to convince her to give up her straitlaced assumed identity as a suburban mom to come back to her nymphomaniac porn actress career.She had revealed her true personality to her husband Jack and she was afraid that he would freak out and leave her but to her...
As she drives down the highway, her mind wanders to the last time that she and her lover were together. She could still feel the first embrace of his arms, the first kiss on her lips, and the smell of him after being apart for so long. Oh how she missed him during those weeks that they could not be together. How she longed to be with him, if even for a few brief moments, but she knew the reasons why they could not be together and accepted them no matter how much it hurt her heart. She could...
REPRESSED MEMORIES by BobH. (c) 2003 "She was stunned when our sessions first brought those memories to the surface," I said, "could not believe her own sister - now her brother - had used a magic stone to switch bodies with her when they were children and that she had been born a boy. Until she found the stone." "She switched bodies with me," said my companion, "not knowing the stone only works when both want to switch." "People never believe how easy it is to plant false...
This story is like many others I have read on this site. It is unique only in that it happened to me. Looking back on it now I suppose I should have seen it coming, but I didn't. I can only blame it on being blinded by my love for Cheri. Well, the blinders are off now and I can't believe that I have been so stupid. I had been married to Cheri a little over ten years. They were good years and as far as marriages go I would have put ours in the top ten percent, but as with a lot of marriages...
Chapter Fourteen: Futa Ghost's Naughty Memories By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 My blood-soaked shide hissed down at the yokai-possessed Daimyo. Blood streamed from his face, wounded by my first exorcism attempt. Mitsuko-hime, my lovely Ōjo-sama, screamed in terror, not understanding what I was doing, and threw herself over her father. I had a moment of frozen time, Mitsuko-hime staring up at me, tears streaking the white makeup coating her face. She looked like a crying doll. I had to...
"Welcome to the Dungeon of Delicious Debaucheries!"You are the First Shield Maiden, my newest and most favourite female sub. You will be most honoured while you are here. Providing you obey the rules of course...I wave you in and gesture for you to take your pick of the diversions by way of apology as I would oblige you myself only Dominatrix Emma is sat on my face... I'm quite partial to face sitting, first with underwear on, then off... because I'm almost certainly going to confis**te your...
Jim felt that he owed Cheri something. She’d been his first Master PC conquest/guinea pig. He liked her. He’d liked her as a waitress before his discovery of the magic disk. She’d always been nice to him. The café where she worked had been a frequent breakfast and lunch place for Jim and Cheri was by far his favorite of the wait-staff there. She was cute, she flirted with him and what was more important, she gave him great service. He had only used her once for sex since that first time....
She took my hand and we both walked down the hall. "Damn, you look good in that bikini. Pink looks really good on you, Faith." "We're on our honeymoon, so you are guaranteed to get laid at least fifty times," she reminded me before she brought me to the wall by the door. "We love each other, Dante," she stated before she kissed me. We made out for a moment and I brought my hands to her thighs. I rubbed them ever so softly as her hands came onto my crotch. Her lips slowly parted from mine. "Your...
Oral SexThe presentation the next day went well – Jim and Cheri worked like a well-oiled machine; always perfectly in synch. The customers were impressed and this was only the first day. That evening, Jim took Cheri out for a celebratory dinner and over their after-dinner coffee he made a suggestion about how the rest of their evening might go. “OK, Cheri, I know this is going to sound weird, but how would you like to go to a local strip club tonight?” “You’re kidding? Really? A strip...
Beautiful dayCheri hummed to herself as she walked down the street with her basket.“It sure is a beautiful day!” she said to no one in particular as she passed the shops.It was one of those fine spring days when the sun is shining and the birds are singing, and you feel all is right with the world. As she continued down the street the neighborhood got grittier and the shops more unkempt, but that didn’t distract from Cheri’s enjoyment of the day. Someone walked out of the tattoo parlor as she...
Fantasy & Sci-FiMy Cheri Amour II By Teri Franken [email protected] Part 1 Cheri had just helped me take off the wedding gown and then proceeded to give me the nicest blow job ever, while I was standing there in my white lingerie in her bedroom! She had been playing with my ass while she gave me the blow job, inserting her fingers deep in search of my prostate. She stood up and gave me another kiss and told me she was glad that I enjoyed ass play; she liked that in a man...... "Why don't you...
As promised I told you I would share info about how my wife became a slut. Cheri is a smart girl. Knows her job well and her boss as always recognized it. Cheri's boss Barb is a woman whos is very sexy and strong. Barb is 54 tall with blonde hair and blue eyes. She has a phenomenal body that is built for sin. 38 d tits and a tight waist with a nice ass. A few years ago Barb asked Cheri to go to Dallas for company meeting. It was after Cheri returned home that I found out how she got here...
So it has been awhile since I have updated everyone on Cheri and her new life. Cheri has become a slut wife which is has been great for me. She continues to be Barbs very personal assistant at work. I recommend that you read my previous post about how Cheri got her raise. On to the next chapter.As you know Cheri came from a conservative back round. To say things have changed is an understatement! Cheri has become a full blown whore!Cheri has been earning her raise by being available to Barb...
Cheri Pulls A Train and Much More part2 I recommend that you read part 1. When we left off Barb and Cheri were headed to their flight. Barb had Cheri change into a very short dress with a deep V that barely kept her tits covered. The clacking of Cheri's six inch heels on the floor caused everyone to look as she walked with her tits and big ass bouncing all the over the place. As they got to the gate First Class was being called and Barb and Cheri went to board. As Cheri gave her ticket to the...
In recent weeks I’ve had the most miserable time — so miserable I couldn’t even have husband sex. And, if you’ve followed my journal jottings at all, you’ll know that is totally not good for me! The reason for all this misery? I contracted poison ivy doing yard work and it wouldn't go away till I saw my doctor and started taking medication. That cleared it up but, after almost a month without any sex other than from my own hand, I was sex crazy. I was so ready for anything. As it happened, on...
Group SexCheri, of course, was still out of it when he got back. He straightened up the bed he’d used to fuck Veronica and put away his bottle of lube. He took off his trunks and put his clothes back on, including the dress shirt and tie. Then he gave the mental command that released Cheri from her imposed unconsciousness. That same command wiped all of her memories of the FMCA, Joe Friday, and Master PC. She was his assistant and Jim was not only the boss but a virile and sexy man with whom she...
Please read parts 1 and 2 before this one.Cheri had just spent the flight servicing the lead flight attendant, the captain and her boss. All three had enjoyed the slut very much. Cheri on the other hand had smeared makeup, cum in her hair, dried pussy juice on her face and breathe that smelled of pussy juice, cum, and piss. Barb gave Cheri a wet ripe and told her to clean up and put on fresh lipstick and black eyeliner. Cheri got cleaned up and applied the lipstick which was very red. When she...
“Cheri? Are you awake,” Susan said, knocking on the guest room door. “Yes, Mrs. Olsen, I’m awake,” Cheri said sitting up in bed. She was wearing a big t-shirt and panties. No bra. “Can I come in? Are you decent?” “Sure.” The door opened and Susan Olsen came in carrying a breakfast tray. “Good morning, Cheri. I thought you might like some breakfast, so I made you some scrambled eggs and toast. We have juice and coffee – do you take anything in your coffee?” “Thank you, Mrs. Olsen. That’s...
There are many things that stand out in a person’s mind over the years. You remember your first day at school. You remember the day you graduate from school. You remember the day you get your driver license. Sometimes it is a simple thing. Sometimes it is the smell in the air or a song playing in the background. Still there are memories so vivid and so powerful you remember them for the rest of your life. Here is one of those memories. It was a normal day and there was nothing about it that...
Sometimes there are events in life that are short-lived but remain an important and wonderful memory. This is one of those memories. I have always loved the mountains. Not the barren western high country but the dense, tree-covered, misty slopes of the Great Smoky Mountains. There was and still is no better place to find solitude. The nature of my work allowed me a four-day weekend every six weeks. Many times each year I would load the car with camping gear and start the six hour trip to...