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Dear Readers, since I am open to suggestions from now on I will start my stories with a recap of what has happened before. Mommy Adriana, I will obey you By: Greta Finally we were on our way home. Interestingly neither Mommy Adriana nor Mistress Andrea had cuffed or gagged me. So I just sat in the back of our car. During the short drive I had some time to think about what had happened in the past two days since my wife, err Mistress...
I found my way to Catherine's office. While I didn't run into Jeannie, I met several other suits. All were polite and greeted me warmly, directing me to the other corner of the floor. Wagner Industries took up the entire thirty-fourth floor, but didn't seem too crowded. I later learned that accounting took up most of another floor. When I entered, Catherine was sitting at a conference table with Wally, Uncle Harry, two men in shirts and ties that I didn't know, and a young lady, who was...
Dear Readers, my mother in law has always been quite pushy with me but her visit was like living hell and now I wonder where this story will end. In any case, please enjoy! Mommy Adriana convinces Andrea to take over By Greta When they finally stopped their embrace I minced towards my wife and Mommy Adriana, head bowed, avoiding to look into their eyes. I held out the tray and waited for Andrea to take her breakfast. "Greta, you are dumb like...
Dear Readers, I never imagined to get so far but funnily the more I write the more ideas I get. I hope you still enjoy the ride. ------------------------------------------- Mommy Adriana and the Video Booth By Greta I closed my eyes. Not wanting to see people staring - which I had no doubt they were, especially when we stopped at red light - at the bound and...
Needy AdrianaBy: Londebaaz Chohan “Would you want me to help you”? Adriana asked her brother Cyril. Adriana was the elder sister but the age difference was 20 years or maybe more. She lost her husband in a road mishap many, many years ago and then she never got married again. After the death of both parents, it was about a year, she had moved back into their parent’s home. The house was vacant because Cyril had moved to the city about 100 miles away and living in the dormitory. These days he...
Dear Readers, due to your encouraging comments I decided to continue this story even though I had no intention to make this a series. In any case, I hope you'll enjoy this part too. Greta fights Mommy Adriana By: Greta Mommy Adriana continued her assault on my boycunt with her 10 inch strap-on dildo stretching me to the hilt. Meanwhile Andrea, my wife, had gotten up from my face, leaving me drenched in...
I closed the door behind me, flicked the lights on, and turned to face Adriana. "Nervous, baby?" She teased, giving me a sly smile. Her black skin was flawless, and her long, frizzy hair framed her pretty face. She was a few inches taller than me, with wide hips and full-bodied arms and legs, dressed in nothing but a very thin sleeping gown. The plunging neckline showed the dark brown edge of one areola, teasing a glimpse at the round, firm breasts beneath. "A little bit," I admitted with an...
Mommy Adriana By Greta Dear Readers, this is my first attempt in writing. Besides English isn't my first language so I hope you are not too critical with my first effort. It is a little fantasy I had after the visit of my mother in law. As you can imagine from my story she is quite the person. Oh by the way, I am not that small, 5"11 but due to a lot of running I weigh just 140 pounds and my arms are thin and rather womanly. Hope you enjoy my little...
part 1They had met a few months before, at some anniversary for some-one they both knew professionally. Adriana had found him one of the most loathsome persons she had ever met. He had been so obviously undressing any women in the room with his eyes, he had been making several very lewd comments to any female within shouting distance and after he had left, people actually talked about how he usually was much worse!Only now she actually needed him!Her husband, Martin, was still in custody (but...
My son Ronan and myself were having some great sex. We were drunk, after he had cooked a fabulous meal of Moule Mariniėre ... plus several G and Ts beforehand and a bottle of Moet champagne which he always brought, regardless of the occasion and this only highlighted our kinkiness. Ronan always liked to make me talk dirty cheering him on about his huge cock, and it is, not just a figure of speech, and how great it was and in turn he would create scenarios about me in wild sexual situations...
Adriana running the companypart 2Adriana looked at him. There was fire in her eyes.She was sitting on the floor, and when she had removed her jeans and panties, she put her sneakers on again. Took the keys to the company out of the pocket, before she threw the clothing over in the corner. “I told you that you would not get free help” Baz said and burped. Then he opened his second beer. She looked at the watch, on the wall above the door to the garage. It was not yet 10 am on a Sunday morning....
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Premium Incest Porn SitesDoctor Eberhardt Schmidt was a small man, past middle-aged, balding with a dark gray fringe of closely-clipped hair, who wore silver-rimmed glasses with small round lenses. His magnified eyes stared intently at Jon'a-ren and Michael sitting across from him at the Masi'shen Embassy conference room table. "I am aware that your forces have been providing air cover and ground support for several months now, assisting the United Nations aid mission in central Africa," Schmidt stated. "That...
Alice grumbled. "I don't understand why I have to drive the whole time." Kay lifted her mouth out of Jennifer's pussy. "You are the only one of us who can stand to wear clothes for more than half an hour. We don't want to keep changing drivers." "But there's Monica," she said, gesturing to the passenger seat. "I don't know how to drive," shrugged the high priestess. "I always took the bus or train. I could never afford a car." "... And now is not the time to teach her,"...
Sunday, June 13, 1971 She snored! I guess no one is perfect, although everything else about Izzy had seemed perfect up until now. I smiled as I remembered the night of love that had ended all too soon, when, after she had cum for the umpteenth time, she just cradled my head to her breast and was asleep almost as soon as she bid me goodnight. It was not light enough outside to see my watch, so I had no idea what time it was. But I scanned and saw that it was Mikeya softly tapping at my...
Raven's Crossing By Morpheus Raven's Crossing was a small town that was much more prosperous than most others of its size. This was not due to any special products or services that the people of the town offered, but was entirely due to its location. Raven's Crossing had been built where two ancient travel routes crossed. The road to the north led to enormous mountains and deep valleys, a region that was the ancestral home of several dwarf clans, rock trolls, and the occasional...
My mind is racing, my heart pumping as I am driving closer and closer to you. I know it is kind of early and we'll we have only known each other for about a month, but the passion and connection between us is too great to pass up. I wish I never would have read your stories, never would have fallen for that beautiful picture of you. You drew me in and we connected immediately, chatting about all the nerdy and dorky things we enjoy. I love how we could make each other laugh, and poke fun of one...
Oral SexDesert Crossing When you think of a desert crossing you probably think of Iraq or some place exotic. Well I have a desert in my own backyard in lower Colorado. I live near the Great Sand Dunes National Park and Reserve. The park is located about thirty-five miles northeast of Alamosa, Colorado. I live about four miles east of Hooper and my land borders the park. I’m pretty lucky because poisonous snakes do not exist anywhere in this high elevation area. I live at about eight...
Sakura and Calara were both badly hurt the last time we fought the astral monsters, John said to Alyssa as he left the bedroom. I couldn’t drag them in there again, not so soon after Terra ... they need more time to recover. His blonde Matriarch was quiet for a moment, lost in thought. If I can prevent us from being drawn into that sub-plane, I can keep the link going and I’ll still be able to tap them for energy. I just need to figure out how to stop us from getting cut off. Have you...
With lunch over, and the cleanup accomplished, everyone turned to me expectantly. "Okay, we're going to get a look at what our sensor platforms have to tell us, but let's meet back here in fifteen minutes. That'll give everyone time to get washed up, brush their teeth, the usual. Meet us in the main dining room." We all got together in the dining room at the designated time. I had everyone take a seat. "Ava?" I asked out loud. "Yes Dave?" a silky smooth female voice said from...
Adriana's Addictions by SissyKimmy1 Session One: The Doll The tall, beautiful woman dressed casually in jeans and a tight shirt smiled and accepted the cash from the mother and winked slyly towards the daughter. "So it's settled then, your stupid bully brother will become the perfect bullying victim, a huge sissy fag." The daughter, Aileen, smiled at her mother. She was a beautiful girl, thin and attractive with long brunette hair. "Oh, thank you so much. This will be so good...
Wish Shift: Chapter Nineteen Crossing the Rubicon Year 1 A.S. Day 103 Bob's was a little bit busy this morning for a Thursday. Derek had picked Jenny up at her house at the regular time for her appointment, but they still had more than an hour or so to kill when they walked into the restaurant. Bob waved to Jenny and Derek as they came in the door, but he didn't come over. There were too many people cycling through the place at the moment. Jenny was pretty sure that if he got a...
I rode into the valley reluctantly and headed toward a pass on the far side. This whole valley was called Demon Crossing and there was a reason. Once a millennium ago an army of demons had spilled out of their realm and into this valley. They had one thing on their mind, to kill and destroy. We had been lucky, there had been signs before the demons surged out of the realm gate and a army was here to stop them. Every year one man was sent to scout the valley for signs that the demons might...
The Crossing – Expiation is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, organizations, places, events and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Also note that my works generally contain sexual themes, objectionable language and behavior that most people should avoid. If you are easily offended, unable to discern the difference between fiction and...
GayDISCLAIMER The Crossing – Recompense is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, organizations, places, events and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Also note that my works generally contain sexual themes, objectionable language and behavior that most people should avoid. If you are easily offended, unable to discern the difference between...
EroticCrossing Diana Crossing Diana A million things were going through Diana?s mind as she drove to her Master?s farm.? What did he have in store for her this weekend?? She looked forward to it, anticipating the pleasure mingled with delicious pain.? Diana had dabbled in BDSM early in her marriage but it was outside her husband?s comfort zone so it had gone the way of the Dodo and now with his blessing she was again exploring the joys that only BDSM can give those who partake of its many...
When we escaped from our PoW camp we'd be going our separate ways to increase the chances of some of us making it home. Unlike the others, I'd be crossing Nazi Germany dressed as a woman. THE CROSSING - part 1 by BobH (c) 2015 - 1 - I had given my final, secret class an hour earlier and now I stood in front of one of the small shaving mirrors over the wash basins in the latrine block, my heart racing. Thanks to some quirk of our bloodline...
Hi - another installment. No editing again (sorry but no editors interested in helping), long story, hope you'll forgive me. Thanks for all your comments to date - emails and feedback left. It helps more that you'll ever know. I am deep into the next chapter and with luck it won't be so long before it's out there. Rachel Rachel - Crossing the Line VII By Rachel M. Moore November 21st 12:10 AM ...I pushed away from Brad and pulled the garbage can to my face just in time...
An escaped British POW living as a woman in Nazi Germany during the dying days of the Third Reich, I now found myself faced with a decision that could take me into the very belly of the beast. THE CROSSING - part 28 by BobH (c) 2016 - 64 - Over the next couple of months the news went from bad to worse for the Jerries. At the end of January, the Red Army crossed the Oder River into Germany putting them less than 50 miles from Berlin while...
Saturday, June 19, 1971 I felt her fingers softly touching me. When I opened my eyes, Nicky was on her side, with her head propped on one hand while she continued to trail her fingers softly over my face and neck and chest. "Good morning, Michael," she said in a voice that matched the softness of her touch. I could feel the love in her touch, so I smiled at her as I told her, "I love you, too!" She leaned over and gave me a gentle kiss that matched her touch and her voice. Nicky was...
Rachael, Crossing the Line - II Theresa Carter graciously edited this chapter for me and she also assisted in some of the creative content. I highly recommend any would be authors out there to have their stories edited. Theresa is a joy to work with, is a very talented author in her own rights, and can be contacted at - theresad_c@h... Thanks again Theresa! Chapter 3 is already in the works! I hope to make it available soon. If you have comments or additions you would like...
Authors Note: This is the fourth chapter in the continuing story of Mike Moore, whose life was turned around while returning home from a crossdressing outing in Las Vegas as Rachel. If you have not read the first three chapters 'Rachel ? Crossing the Line I / II / III' you may be a bit lost with Rachel's motivations and the story line, a lot has happened to her in the first chapters! No one edited this chapter for me and as much as I was flamed for mentioning the file editing of...
Crossing Lines How a Young Man Learned to Prioritize Chapter 1: Lo, the Man Who Built His House on Sand "Baby, come and look at what I got today!" Erin shouted, her harmonic voice seeming to instantly fill the hallways of the large, open home. It was summer and a balmy humidity filled the air outside, however the house interior stayed at a constant and cool 72o. "One second babe," the lackluster replied, thick with gruff and disinterested overtones answered after a momentary...
When we'd escaped from our PoW camp we'd be gone our separate ways to increase the chances of some of us making it home. Unlike the others I was heading deeper into Nazi Germany, and soon I'd be doing so dressed as a woman. THE CROSSING - part 2 by BobH (c) 2015 - 3 - "Adolf Hitler?" I said, in disbelief. "Instead of escaping from Germany, you want us to try to kill the leader of the Third Reich?" "Yes," said Mark Benton, "and I'll tell you...
There is no better way to wake up than with somebody?s balls draped across your mouth and nose.?Look alive, chico,? a voice says. My eyes flutter open. I inhale the familiar smell and smile contentedly. My tongue reaches out and flicks softly at his scrotum.?Good, you?re awake,? he says. ?Yes, Sir,? I say meekly.?I have good news for you,? he says while I lick busily at his balls. Otherwise I do nothing. I wait, expectant. I know better than to speak without being bidden. There is a price for that.?First, ...
A faint dust cloud rose on the horizon, heralding the approach of a black Range Rover. The grime-covered vehicle arrived in the small Mexican town, wide-lug tires crunching in the reddish dirt as it pulled to a stop in the town square near the cafe. Santiago eased from the driver’s door, working kinks from his muscles after the long, bumpy drive. He opened the back door and unceremoniously dragged a squirming girl from the rear seat. She landed a nasty kick on Santiago’s shin. He growled...
Authors Note: This is the fifth chapter in the continuing story of Mike Moore, whose life was turned around while returning home from a crossdressing outing in Las Vegas as Rachel. If you have not read the first three chapters 'Rachel - Crossing the Line I / II / III / IV' you may be a bit lost with Rachel's motivations and the story line, a lot has happened to her in the first chapters! No one edited this chapter for me and as much as I was flamed for mentioning the file editing of...
Rachel - Crossing The Line X By Rachel Moore November 22nd, 7:12 PM I hate being late! I rushed from my new Miata to Dr. Hanson's office door and absently clicked the alarm button behind my back. The parking lot was empty except for an older Ford of some kind and I felt lucky to be driving my new car, courtesy of James Calstrom and our evening together. I smiled in the dark and reached for the handle of the office door, pausing as muffled voices on the other...
Crossing the Bar by Vickie Tern i. She went to a different law school, but the summer between our second and third years we interned together at the same firm, and that's where we met. We got on well, we liked the firm and the firm liked us, and after we took our degrees we both took jobs as Associates there. We're different kinds of people. Jennifer's smart and aggressive and can be devious, so she was...
Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters. ****************************************************************** How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve...
Wife LoversI fell in love with Sam the first moment I saw her. She was in a bar, sitting on her boyfriend’s knee and looking like everything I ever wanted in a woman; beautiful, happy and very sexy. To this day my vision of her at that moment is as clear as if it was only minutes ago. I’d been invited to my new employer’s company night out. It was shortly before I joined the company and the objective was to “get to know” a few people before I arrived in the office. The evening served its purpose but...
Straight SexWASHINGTON CROSSED THE DELAWARE, we’re told, on Christmas Eve, 1776. Maybe the next day, I don’t remember. My Christmas Eve will be spent crossing the Adriatic Sea. Washington’s rowboats had a mile to traverse. I have about 100 miles. At least I have a motor. Help arrives It was supposed to be a simple ruse. Anyone watching the house would think Simon left the country. I’d be dressed like him and catch the ferry to Split and a plane to Rome as Simon. Somewhere en route, I’d change from...
I was an Allied spy living in a castle in Nazi Germany, a man using the identity of a dead woman, but I was about to discover I wasn't the only one with secrets. THE CROSSING - part 5 by BobH (c) 2015 - 11 - It was Thursday 12th August 1943, another gloriously sunny day. Once again, lunchtime found me sitting at one of the tables outside the small cafe on Rumstahl's village square. I was reading a book and glancing up every couple of...
I was an escaped PoW masquerading as a dead woman, and soon I'd be a bride. But as the preparations for my wedding continued, powerful forces all around us were moving against Nazi Germany. THE CROSSING - part 17 by BobH (c) 2016 - 39 - "Following heavy bombing over recent days and a thousand bomber raid last night, the coast of Normandy was invaded by amphibious forces of the western allies shortly after dawn this morning. This is...
I was an escaped PoW living as a woman, and soon to be a bride. Now, with the wedding only days away, a squad of Hitler's SS had turned up at the castle. THE CROSSING - part 21 by BobH (c) 2016 - 50 - I looked at the wooden pea Helmut was holding and smiled. "I'd have thought it was obvious how it got in your study," I said. "We clearly missed one when we gathered them up last week after I dropped them on the floor of your room. It...
Unfortunately, one of her admirers was a cop. This created quite a stir - we all were talking about it. Two themes emerged when my two suite mates and I had enough to drink to get really excited talking about it. First was the curiosity factor - we wondered what it was like to have sex for money, with a stranger? Couldn't be that bad, could it? Well maybe some of them are ugly or old or mean, but there had to be some good ones. And second, somebody reported that prostitution was legal...
A light orange hue was inching across top floors of a building opposite our house while the chirping of birds hiding somewhere in an oak tree in the backyard was drowning out traffic noise. I knew she would be back any minute from her run, so turning away from window and taking my hands out of pockets went into kitchen to make coffee. Putting the cups on a round bare wooden table in the lounge, sat down and began thinking about the past month. While life hadn't been easy for us, especially...
“Hey, here’s something we could watch,” said my buddy Ron. And then he started up a porn movie.It was a Friday night, in the second semester of my senior year in high school. Ron had invited me to his place, to hang out. This was not unusual in itself, but this time his parents were out of town. And Ron had somehow gotten hold of a six-pack of beer. Well, that was all I needed to know!I figured since there would be beer I shouldn't drive home, so I told my parents I'd spend the night at...
BisexualCrossing the LineMF, Ff, cons, semi-cons, snuff, cannibalism, oral, girls as meat Karen had never seen a market as diverse as the one she was in now. It was her first time on the Rich Filipino's private island getaway, and she was loving every minute of it. There were very few taboos here, and she felt a luxurious tingle in adopting the local inhabitants' attitudes towards nudity.She was enjoying her new freedom by showing off her full breasts, naked in the summery air, and had stopped...
CAUTION!!! This story has explicit sexual content. If you are under the age of 21, DO NOT CONTINUE! Or if stories involving sex or forced crossdressing offend you, do not continue. This story is provided without charge to anyone who will enjoy it. Other writings by Cindi include "Dalia's Story", "Michelle's Story", "Rebecca's Peace", and "A Texas Change". Crossing Texas By Cindi Johnson Dallas, June 2004 Prologue I was driving across Texas on a late autumn afternoon. The...
WARNING: Transgendered characters (under 18), adult themes, spanking. CROSSING THE BOUNDARIES Copyright Transfemme, 2003. All rights reserved. 1. "All right, that's IT, young man!!" Marion Hoskins was at the end of her tether. She'd had the worst day in recorded history and the last thing she needed was another screaming match with her son. The boy had been testing the limits for over a month now, and she'd finally decided it was time for some direct action. All she...
November 29th, 4:32 AM The bed shook and I rolled over lazily away from the movement on the other side of the bed. Cool air crept under the sheets before more shaking and the sound of someone exhaling slowly. If this wasn't Brad coming to bed then I didn't give a... A hand rubbed my shoulder slowly and I reciprocated with a not so enthusiastic, "Mmmm..." I was so tir... November 29th, 8:13 AM Warm puffs of air blowing across my face woke me long before my body was telling me I...
An Allied spy living in a castle in Nazi Germany, I was a man using the identity of a dead woman and about to spend the day with someone else who wasn't what he appeared to be. THE CROSSING - part 6 by BobH (c) 2015 - 14 - "So you haven't ridden in a while?" said Gerda, sipping her coffee. "Not for several years," I answered, truthfully. "Then it's probably a good idea for you to get in some practice today while I'm working. I'm sure...
The changes at Castle Rumstahl in the wake of the assassination attempt on Adolf Hitler had brought a new person into my orbit, someone who was going to shake things up, but were they friend or foe? THE CROSSING - part 19 by BobH (c) 2016 - 44 - My mind was reeling. The beautiful blonde standing before me was clearly female. She was also Alec Delon. How was such a thing even possible? "Ah, another woman! How delightful!" she said,...
Dresden 10/21/17I’m sitting in front of my computer and trying to decide on what to write in my Sissy Diary. It’s been a while since my last post and a lot has happened since then. My entire life is entirely different now. I have so much to share.So, what’s changed? Let’s talk about the simple things first: My English has gotten so much better with every day, there is a soccer match currently on air and I’m not even tempted to have the TV on for background noise, for the first time in five...
It all started innocently enough. I was working on my master’s degree while working full-time. My wife encouraged me to pursue it and I went at it with all the energy I could muster – which turned out to be not quite enough. The competing demands of work, marriage, and school took their toll and I fell behind in school. Beth did all she could at home to make time available to me to work on my thesis. She even invented a reward system for me. She laid out a timeline with different milestones on...
Moving to a different town is never easy, but it can be exciting. I'm moving to a small town in Ohio. I'm moving here for a few reasons, I wanted to get away from the noisy, big city. I also wanted to move closer to my best friend Karen, and Jacob, her son. Jacob has been in college, which means Karen is now all alone, with him barely being home anymore, so I thought I'd move here to keep her company. I couldn't believe my luck when Karen called me and told me the owners needed to sell this...
MatureIt all started innocently enough. I was working on my master’s degree while working full-time. My wife encouraged me to pursue it and I went at it with all the energy I could muster – which turned out to be not quite enough. The competing demands of work, marriage, and school took their toll and I fell behind in school. Beth did all she could at home to make time available to me to work on my thesis. She even invented a reward system for me.She laid out a timeline with different milestones on...