Scott s Yucca Man Tale
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As I laid back against the wall of the toilet with my
nylon-clad thighs spread wide and my erect cock jutting
up lewdly from between them, the wooden door in front
of me slowly opened to admit the guy from the stall
next to mine.
“Oh yessss!” the guy hissed quietly, slowly wanking his
rigid cock and bolting the door behind him as he took
in the erotic sight of me lying back in front of him,
me now totally exposing my sexy undies to his gaze,
“That’s nice very nice!”
“Hi, I’m Suzy!” I smiled in a low voice, “What would
you like to do to me?”
“I’d like to… fuck you and then watch you sucking
me off!” he replied.
“Mmmm! D’you want to fuck me lying on my back, or
doggie-style?” I asked.
“Just like you are now on yer back!” he replied,
“With yer legs up and over my shoulders, so’s I can
push my cock deep inside you.”
I reached down and took hold of my nylon-clad legs
behind my knees, and pulled them up to my chest
squashing them against my 36b hormone induced tits.
“Like this?” I smiled.
“Yeah… exactly like that!” he grinned.
He stepped forward and positioned his knob-end up
against my puckered ring before slowly easing the
purple bulbous end of his cock past my sphincter-
muscles and easily sliding it inside me. Having been
fucked many times before, I’d taken the trouble to
dilate my sphincter-muscles by using a dildo on myself,
and also liberally lubricating myself with some KY gel
before coming out that evening.
“Christ, that feels good!” he gasped as he slowly sank
all the way into me so’s he pressed his pubic hairs up
against my ass, “Nice and tight!”
“It’ll feel even better when you start fucking me!” I
breathed, “Slide that beautiful cock of yours in and
out of me and don’t stop until you’ve filled me with
your cum!”
He placed my legs over his shoulders and did as I said
sliding deep and powerfully into my suctioning ass
with his hot cock!
“Oh yeah… fuck me! Fuck me and fill me, you bastard,”
I whispered hoarsely.
He laid over my folded body slamming his rigid cock
into my willing ass and gasping for breath with the
effort of thrusting into me!
I quickly reached down and unbuttoned my blouse
flinging the material aside before undoing the clasp of
my front-fastening bra the two lacy cups snapping
apart to lie limply at my sides and totally exposing my
now naked tits to the guy’s gaze!
“Ohhh… spurt your hot cum deep inside me!” I urged
him as I caressed and squeezed my firm tits with my
hands, “I want to feel your cock throbbing and jerking
inside my ass as you spurt your thick and creamy spunk
deep inside my guts!”
I’d learned in the past that ‘talking dirty’ to a guy
that was fucking me, soon had him coming and increased
the lust he was feeling as he pounded into me!
Sure enough, a few moments later he gasped that he was
getting very near to coming and that I’d soon be
feeling him emptying the sticky contents of his balls
deep inside my guts just as I’d wanted! A few seconds
later I felt his cock harden and swell even more than
it was already a sure sign he was about to come!
“NOW!” he gasped suddenly, “I’M COMING… NOWWWWWWWWW!”
I could feel his cock jerking deep inside me as he
spurted his cum into me him no longer sliding all the
way in and out of me, but now fucking his throbbing
cock into me with short, sharp thrusts and gasping out
loud and in time with each spurt!
He then slowed to a stop and laid over me, fighting for
his breath before slowly pulling out of me and standing
between my splayed thighs.
His semi-hard cock was now dangling between his thighs
and slowly dripping cum before I quickly sat up and
sucked the cum-coated knob-end into my mouth saving
the precious fluid and swallowing it down!
“We don’t want to waste any of your gorgeous cum do
we?” I grinned as I pulled off him and licked my lips
as I looked up at him.
“Don’t worry, there’ll be plenty more for you to
drink!” he grinned back at me, “Just you wait and see!”
I grinned broadly at him before I sucked his cum-coated
cock back into my mouth and ‘deep-throated’ him his
cock once more beginning to stiffen and grow larger.
He stood before me and slowly ‘face-fucked’ me as I
leant forward and wanked on my own rigid cock his own
cock now rapidly growing in my mouth so’s I couldn’t
easily deep-throat him any more.
“Here, let me toss myself off into your mouth!” he
said, taking hold of his now rigid cock, “I want to
watch my cum spurting into your mouth and then you
swallowing it!”
I slowly slid off the toilet seat to kneel in front of
him before upturning my head, so’s my open mouth was
directly facing his swollen knob-end.
“Is this okay?” I asked him.
“You just stay like that, and I’ll direct my cum right
inside your mouth!” he replied.
“Shall I keep my mouth open until you’ve stopped coming
so’s you can see your cum lying inside before I swallow
it?” I asked.
“Yeah… Yeah, that’d be great!” he grinned.
His fist rapidly slid up and down the length of his
rigid cock and his face contorted with the effort of
him wanking on his hard cock. Then it changed and he
told me he was getting near to coming and for me to get
ready for his second load of cum!
I dutifully opened my mouth as wide as I could and he
pointed his purple knob-end directly at it a thick
spurt of thick and creamy cum suddenly jetting from the
end and landing on my tongue before being quickly
followed by another, and another!
In all there were five good spurts of his thick and
creamy cum now resting in my open mouth, and so I
raised myself up and proudly showed him the load I now
had there.
“Swallow it… slowly!” he said quietly, “Then show me
your empty mouth!”
I closed my lips and rolled back my head before
swallowing his cum and letting him see my throat moving
as the slimy load slid down to my belly only then did
I look back at him and open my mouth wide to show his
cum had gone!
“Beautiful!” I grinned, licking my lips clean of cum,
“I could drink that forever!”
“You’re a horny bitch I’ll say that for you!” he
grinned, “And a great fuck!”
“Thank you. I hope we meet up again real soon!” I
smiled.
“Mmmm, you can bet on it!” he smiled before he turned
and walked out of the stall.
I left the door unlocked and tidied myself up before
settling back for a ciggy and waiting for another cock
to suck or get fucked by.
Before I continue with some more of my experiences as a
bi transvestite, I’d like to tell the reader a little
about myself and my background, so’s you can have a
mental picture of me when I’m describing some more of
the things I’ve done in the past.
Although I call myself Suzy when I’m dressed as a
woman, my real name’s John.
I live alone in a very large house on a landed estate
inherited from my late mother and father after their
untimely and tragic death in a road accident three
years ago.
I have over twenty general staff that help me run the
estate and see to the everyday needs of caring for
3,000 acres of woodland, rolling moors and hillsides,
with one estate manager who is in overall control and
who is directed by me in estate matters.
The main incomes are from the shooting rights of the
estate, the three tenanted dairy farms, and from the
overall forestry management.
As far as the house is concerned, I have two
housekeepers that cook, clean and run the house for me,
and a secretary called Anne that deals with the
business side of things with me. She is the one I spend
most of my time with in my office and it has to be
said that we’ve become very good friends as well as co-
workers. She deals with the legal stuff and farms it
out to my solicitors and accountants after I’ve made
the decisions and passed them on to the various
workers. (She also makes an excellent cup of coffee!)
Now more about my personal life…
I’m 25, very slightly built with long dark brown hair
that’s tied back during working hours in a short pony-
tail. This means that I can have my own hair done in a
feminine style when dressed as Suzy something that
now only takes me half an hour to do.
After taking a course of female hormones, I now have a
pair of firm 36b tits with perky nipples that fill my
bra-cups beautifully, but aren’t too prominent during
the day when I’m forced to wear a shirt and jacket.
Because of my position on the estate and my standing in
the shooting fraternity, I keep both my bisexuality and
my intense passion of wearing women’s sexy undies a
closely guarded secret the only other person knowing
both of my bisexuality and love of wearing feminine
things, and also who I am in everyday life, being
another trannie called Michelle.
‘She’ frequently visits me when everyone’s gone home in
the evenings, and we have had many sexual escapades
together, sometimes us walking around the estate
together whilst dressed in our sexy stuff and with us
usually ending up in the woods, where she gives me the
best fuckings I’ve ever had!
The reason is, that she has the most fantastic cock and
truly massive knob-end I’ve ever seen on a cock in my
life really big and bulbous! As if that wasn’t
enough, she can come six or seven times in one hour
each ‘come’ having enough thick and creamy cum to
nearly fill a teacup! Michelle would rather fuck than
be fucked the exact opposite of myself so you won’t
be surprised when I tell you that I’ve walked all the
way back from the woods hundreds of times with her cum
still oozing from my gaping ass, with loads of it still
dribbling down my nylon-clad thighs when we’ve walked
through the front door of the house!
To satisfy my lust for wearing women’s clothing and
sexy undies, I have a massive collection of clothes and
undies secreted in the walk-in wardrobe of my bedroom.
These mainly consist of many styles and colours of sexy
basques, lacy bra and matching suspender-belt sets,
various styles of nylons and several wigs, along with
many styles and colours of skirts, tops, and blouses
a great deal more than most women would have at home to
choose from! Of course I have to clean and press
everything myself so’s my housekeepers don’t see them!
I had my first bi encounter when I was 13 and walking
in the same woods I use today.
It was a hot summer’s evening and I was watching one of
the workers. We got talking about things and he asked
me if I had a girlfriend? I told him I hadn’t and we
talked in more depth about sex and obviously, shagging.
Things really took off when he pulled out his seemingly
massive cock for a piss! Because I’d never seen a fully
grown guy’s cock, my eyes were riveted to it, and he
noticed him then asking me if I’d like to hold it for
him? I eagerly took hold of the rigid tool and felt my
own cock starting to stiffen much to my surprise and
embarrassment! He noticed that as well and asked me if
I liked what I was doing, and the feelings I was
experiencing?
I admitted I did like it, and of course one thing led
to another with me soon squatting down in front of him
and eagerly sucking his cock for him as I wanked him!
He soon shot his thick load in my mouth, and it seemed
the most natural thing in the world for me to swallow
my first mouthful of cum much to his delight!
Needless to say, I was up in the woods almost every day
from then on for my daily drink of his cum, and things
soon developed to where we went deeper into the woods
one day, where I got my first fuck, with his cock
spurting deep inside my ass!
It hurt a little for the first few seconds the first
time, but it was made easier and less painful by the
liberal amount of ‘Vaseline’ he ‘happened’ to have with
him that day!
From then on I was fucked almost every evening that
summer and was firmly hooked on having a guy spurting
his thick and creamy cum deep inside my ass!
One weekend when he wasn’t working, I tossed myself off
and imagined I was being fucked by his massive cock, by
pushing the toilet-brush handle in my ass a poor but
necessary substitute for the real thing!
And because in the past, I’d frequently raided my mum’s
undies drawer and worn her bras and panties to have a
wank in when she and dad were out during the day, my
love of undies intensified in the weeks to come, as I
imagined myself to be a woman that was getting fucked
by a guy as I laid back on the bed wearing nothing but
mum’s bra and panties, with a courgette or carrot from
the fridge wedged firmly up my ass!
When I told him what I’d been doing at the weekends, he
asked if he could see me wearing my mum’s undies when I
next came up for a fuck?
My heart was beating madly as I made my way up to the
woods the following evening, not only in anticipation
of a good fucking, but also with knowing what I was
wearing underneath my clothes for the first time
outside my bedroom, and especially because I was going
to let someone see me wearing them before they fucked
me!
He asked me if I was finally wearing some sexy undies
for him and I parted my shirt to show him my mum’s
black bra underneath. His eyes nearly popped out of his
head and he quickly led me to our spot in the woods
where I stripped of and proudly stood there, wearing
nothing but a black bra and panties!
“Fucking beautiful!” he breathed as he stroked the
empty lacy cups of my bra and felt the rigid shaft of
my cock through my panties. He immediately undid his
pants and took out his rigid cock before telling me to
get down on all fours! I wasn’t quite sure what he
meant because I’d never been fucked this way before and
had always laid on my back while he fucked me.
“I want to fuck you like the horny bitch you’ve
become!” he said as he guided me into position, “Now
just hold on while I make you nice and slippery!”
I felt him pull my panties to one side and apply some
‘Vaseline’ to my ass, and then felt his rigid cock
sliding all the way inside me his balls pressing
against my ass and his knob-end butting up hard against
the inner walls of my ass!
“Oooo yesssss!” he breathed softly as he gripped my
hips and started to fuck his cock in and out of my ass,
“Now you not only feel like a woman, you actually look
like a woman that wants a good fucking!”
He must’ve been really turned on by fucking me in my
sexy black undies, because he soon came violently!
And instead of pulling out like he normally did, he
left his cock inside me and gave me another great
fucking straight after the first!
It was as I suddenly came and spurted my own load of
cum onto the ground without even touching my cock, that
I realised how turned on I’d become whilst getting
fucked and wearing mum’s sexy undies, and how turned on
other guys got as well!
“If I buy you something else to wear for me besides
your mum’s bra and panties, will you wear them for me?”
he asked quietly as we lay back to recover.
“Of course I will!” I replied, “What is it?”
“Two things actually… a black suspender-belt, and
some nylons!” he replied, “Now seeing you wearing those
will be a tremendous turn on for me!”
“Mmmm, and for me as well!” I replied, with a tickle
running through my guts!
We sucked and fucked all through that summer and the
next, until dad dismissed him for bad timekeeping. I
was devastated to say the least, because I’m sure it
was him that made me what I am today. He insisted I
always took the part of the woman during our fantastic
sex romps together, and enhanced my love of wearing
women’s undies by telling me how sexy I looked in them
and explaining to me how my whole personality changed
from being that of a horny young lad to me becoming a
lusty young slut when wearing them!
From then on I frequently wore my stuff under my
everyday clothes and got a real kick out of me knowing
how I was dressed when walking through the town or
nearby park, in search of guys to fuck me and to share
my secret with them.
In an effort to meet up with guys that wanted me to
suck them off or fuck me in my undies, I often went
down to this park and sat on a bench by the river of an
evening whilst wearing nothing but my bra, suspender-
belt and nylons under my lightweight raincoat the
front of which I strategically left partly open, to let
anyone that looked close enough see how I was dressed
underneath!
I’d had various levels of success by trying this hit
and miss method sometimes not scoring all week, and
then scoring three or four times in one week and
getting someone’s sticky cum inside me from one end
or the other!
A considerable benefit also being that I learned from
some of the guys about many other places where I could
meet guys that’d be more than interested in fucking me
whilst wearing my stuff two places mentioned most
being the toilet block in the Corporation Park at the
other end of town, and a quiet lay-by about 5 miles
away.
The lay-by was out for the time being because I was
still too young to drive, but the toilets gave me many
good fucks from the guys (and women) I met there
Michelle being one of them nearly three years later!
I was standing outside the toilet block and having a
ciggy in the gathering gloom one evening, when I saw
the figure of this woman walking towards me. She smiled
and said hello as she passed me to go inside the
toilets, and I returned the greeting.
I was immediately struck by her beauty and even
though I only got a fleeting glance of her as she
passed by, I decided that I’d go and sit in the stall
next to hers and peep through the glory-hole to get a
sneaky look at her sitting on the loo if nothing else!
My heels ‘clip-clopped’ on the tiles as I walked across
to the stall next to the one with the door closed, and
I went inside leaving my door unlocked as I usually
did.
I removed my coat and leant back on the wall with my
legs spread wide and my cock lewdly jutting up from
between my nylon-clad thighs as I gently wanked it.
I was just about to lean forward and look through the
hole, when I noticed some movement from the other side!
So, she was having a crafty look at me and what I was
doing, was she? Well, let’s give her something to see,
I thought to myself.
I slowly stood up and moved to stand directly in front
of the glory-hole before leaning back against the
partition and spreading my legs as I started to slowly
wank myself!
A few moments later I saw her watching me intently as I
blatantly wanked myself, and then plainly heard the
jingling of what I assumed to be her charm bracelet, as
she squatted there obviously strumming and rubbing
her clitty!
I then saw a beautiful pair of red lips push up against
the hole and her tongue licking them an obvious sign
that she wanted to suck me off!
So I edged towards the hole and pushed my cock forward
parting her lips and slipping into her hot mouth! As
I thrust my hips back and forth, I felt her sucking on
my throbbing cock and making my cum rise rapidly from
my balls. A few moments later I was emptying my sticky
load into her suctioning mouth!
I was surprised with the speed at which I’d come
because I can usually make it last for several minutes
even when I’m really excited.
It wasn’t until I thanked her and she pulled away, that
I took a quick look through the hole to see she was
dressed only in a lacy white basque, white lace-top
nylons, and white high-heels. And as she sat down on
the seat, laid back and spread her knees apart, I got
the surprise of my life! She was in fact a ‘he’ and had
a truly magnificent thick cock jutting up from between
her nylon-clad thighs, surmounted by the biggest knob-
end I’d ever seen! It resembled a very large closed-cup
mushroom, and was crowning a thickly veined shaft about
the size of the cardboard tube from the inside of a
kitchen-roll!
What happened next made me determined that I’d got to
wait for her outside…
I watched her lick some dribbles of my cum from her
lips, as she spread her legs wide and take hold of that
magnificent cock her white suspenders stretching taut
and pulling away from her thighs. Then she closed her
eyes and started to slowly wank herself her fist
sliding up and down her shaft and slowly gathering
speed as she flexed and relaxed her nylon-clad legs.
Then she seemed to take a really deep breath and hold
it as a massive spurt of unbelievably thick and creamy
cum shot from her massive knob-end arcing high in the
air to land with a soft ‘splat’ between her legs!
No sooner had that first astounding spurt of cum left
her knob-end, than another, and another, and another,
and another, quickly followed, until she’d spurted
about a cupful of really thick and creamy cum onto the
toilet floor! What I would’ve given to have had load
spurted up inside my ass!
She then simply let go of her cock, and let the rest of
her cum slowly ooze out of her now shiny and purple
knob-end, to slither down the underside of her shaft
the thick, opalescent fluid forming a gooey pool on the
sack of her balls that was about the size of one of my
‘normal’ ejaculations! Determined not to miss her and
to see about me arranging a meeting with her, I slid on
my coat and went outside to wait for her!
It was another ten minutes before she finally opened
the toilet door and ‘clip-clopped’ out and across the
tiled floor.
“Hi there!” I said as she exited the toilet block, “I
hope you don’t mind, but I just watched you have a wank
in there and was amazed with your beautiful cock and
beautiful knob-end, and also how much spunk you came!
So I was wondering if there was a chance me and you
could… get together sometime, and maybe find a
more… suitable place for you to spurt your cum?”
“Thank you! We can get together right now… if you’d
like?” she smiled broadly, “I can come five or six more
times like that, before I’m finally empty!”
“What…? You can come another five or six more
times… and there’d still be as much cum as you came
just then?” I asked her incredulously.
“Sure!” she smiled, nodding her head, “Each time I
came, there’d be just as much, and it’d be just as
thick, as the last time! What’s more… I can come all
of that in an hour or so but the downsides are, I
can’t hold it back, so each wank or fuck I have, only
lasts about three minutes, and not everyone can take my
cock inside them!”
“How about we give it a try?” I grinned rather
assertively, “I’ve got plenty of KY gel with me, and
I’m more than willing… if you are?”
She gave me another smile and then pulled open her coat
to reveal that her cock was still as hard, and as
large, as when I’d first seen it!
“How about you wank me and suck me off right now then
you’ll be able to feel the size of it for yourself and
also see if you think you can take it?” she suggested,
“But don’t forget how much cum there’ll be!”
I looked round to check all was clear then dipped my
head down to her rigid cock!
I had to stretch my mouth wide open to accommodate that
fantastic knob-end my lips thankfully closing behind
it and gripping onto her rigid shaft! I then clasped my
hand round her cock and slid it back and forth her
foreskin sliding easily over her shaft and making the
job easier for me.
As my fist rapidly slid up and down her thickly veined
shaft I felt her knob-end swell even more in my mouth,
and I readied myself for the sudden gush of spunk I
knew she was going to spurt down my throat! Again, she
held her breath as her cum raced up her shaft, the
massive load erupting in my suctioning mouth!
I quickly swallowed it and was instantly rewarded by
six or seven more thick and creamy massive gushes of
cum all of which I managed to swallow without
gagging!
“Hey, you did very well!” she said as she looked down
at my face, nestled between her taut white suspenders,
“Not many have been able to take it all without
choking!”
I didn’t reply straight away, instead I sucked the
remnants of her load from her still rigid cock before
pulling off her and standing up.
“Thank you!” I smiled as I wiped my lips clean of cum,
“I’m Suzy, by the way!”
“Michelle!” she beamed as my hand dropped back to her
cock and idly wanked it.
“Well Michelle, shall we find somewhere a bit more
private and see if I can take this beautiful cock of
yours in my ass?” I suggested, “There’s a good place
behind those rhododendron bushes over there that I
sometimes use!”
“Mmmm, an al fresco fuck! I like those!” she grinned,
“Yeah, why not?”
We walked over to the thick bushes both of our erect
cocks slapping against our nylon-clad thighs, and I led
her round the back and through a gap in the foliage
so’s we were completely hidden from the outside.
“We’ll be alright here!” I told her confidently, “I’ve
been fucked many times whilst bending over this branch
but never by such a beautiful cock as this!”
The bush was almost hollow inside and I squatted down
as she placed her coat over a branch and lovingly
kissed the tip of her knob-end licking of a small
drop of cum that was still nestling there.
“Well let’s hope you get fucked over it once more
tonight, Suzy!” she replied in a hushed voice, “Perhaps
even more than that!”
“Mmmm, I hope so Michelle!” I told her truthfully, “I
really do!”
I gave her knob-end a final kiss before turning round
and bending over the low branch and spreading my legs
wide apart so’s she could get right in between them and
sink her entire length into me.
As I settled down onto the branch I felt her smear some
KY gel around the puckered entrance to my ass and then
heard her putting some more on her cock.
“Okay… ready?” she asked the tip of her massive
knob-end pushing against my ring, “I’ll take it very
slow, and you let me know if you want me to pull back,
okay?”
“Okay!” I replied, bracing myself for the biggest cock
I’d ever taken, “Once your knob-end is inside, you
should be able to slide your cock inside me easy
enough!”
She slid her knob-end up and down a few times to lube
us both up, then started pushing her monster mushroom-
like glans into my protesting ass!
I knew I was in the hands of an expert when I felt her
push hard inside me and then pull back a bit before
pushing hard again each time dilating my sphincter-
muscles and easing that massive bulk a little further
inside me.
“Push it a bit harder and then hold it inside me to let
my sphincter-muscles dilate!” I told her, “Then you
should be able to ease it right inside me with one more
push!”
“Okay!” she whispered, “Here goes!”
She pushed quite a bit harder and then stopped with her
knob-end wedged partly inside me to let me open up a
bit, then applied some more pressure!
As I felt her slide almost imperceptibly a little
deeper into my protesting ass, I braced myself and
pushed back at her and felt her glorious knob-end
suddenly slip a few inches into me my dilated
sphincter-muscles closing tightly round her thick
shaft!
“Oh yessssssss!” I gasped, “Jesus, that feels fucking
beautiful, Michelle!”
“Oooo, you’re telling me, Suzy!” she gasped, “Let me
just leave it where it is for a moment, and then I’ll
slowly push it all inside you!”
My rigid cock was literally throbbing and felt as
though it was made of iron as I gently moved back and
forth on her rigid cock only an inch or so the flange
of her knob-end stretching the inner walls of my ass as
it slid back and forth inside me!
I then felt her reaching round and undoing the buttons
of my blouse, then skilfully undoing the clasp of my
front-fastening bra the two lacy cups snapping apart
to hang limply by my sides before she cupped each of my
firm tits in her hands and rolled my erect nipples
between her fingers and thumbs.
“Christ! I didn’t know these were real tits Suzy! I
thought they were falsies!” she gasped, “Oooo, you
lucky bitch!”
“They’re because of some hormones I’ve been taking!” I
replied softly.
“Mmmm, they’re beautiful!” she cooed, “Much better than
my falsies!”
“Yeah I know!” I replied, “I can actually feel you
playing with them nice!”
“You ready for me to slide all the way in Suzy?” she
asked a few moments later.
“Mmmm, I am… but don’t take your time Michelle push
your entire length all the way inside me in one go,
so’s I’ve got everything you have deep inside me!”
I felt her hands cupping my firm tits and tingling
nipples a little harder and then felt her sliding all
the way inside me until her pubic hairs were pushing up
against my ass!
“Yessssssss!” I gasped, my head now thrown back, “Oh my
god, yesssssssssssssss!”
“Jesus… I’m all the way inside you Suzy!” she gasped,
“Oh yessssssss!”
“Fuck me Michelle!” I pleaded, “Ram that fucking cock
of yours deep inside my ass and fuck me like you’ve
never fucked anyone before!”
Her hands dropped to my hips and she held them firmly
as she pulled back and then slammed forwards again
totally impaling me on her massive cock and monstrous
knob-end! Then she pulled back again and started to
frantically fuck her monster weapon in and out of my
squelching ass, her nylon-clad thighs slapping hard and
loud against my buttocks with every powerful and
vicious thrust into me!
“Fuck me you horny bitch!” I growled as the lust soared
through my body, “Shag the fucking ass off me and fill
me up with your thick and creamy cum!”
“Christ, you’re fucking hot Suzy!” she gasped, “I’m
nearly coming already!”
“Come, you cunt!” I hissed back at her, “Slam that
spurting cock of yours deep inside me and fill my belly
with your thick cum! C’mon… fuck me harder!”
She was literally pushing my whole body back and forth
with the ferocity of her thrusts into me and I was
loving every ass-fucking second!
“NOW SUZY!!!!!” she suddenly gasped, I’M
COMINGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!”
Her left arm suddenly wrapped tightly around my waist,
and her right arm crossed over my tits and held tightly
onto my shoulder, as she pulled herself as deep and as
hard into my ass as she could her thick cock swelling
even thicker as her massive knob-end spurted it’s first
thick and powerful jet of cum into my guts!
“FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!” I begged her as I
felt each powerful spurt of her cum hitting my insides,
“FILL ME WITH YOUR CUMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!”
Her whole body violently humped and then slammed
against my back with every spurt she blasted into me,
and her hips viciously thrust hard against my buttocks
as she spat and shot jet after jet of her thick and
creamy cum into my willing ass!
“OH MY GOD… OH MY GOD…!” she repeated over and over
again!
Such was the amount of cum being spurted into me, I
swore I could feel my belly swelling with it’s bulk
something I was to find out to be true, a little later
on!
After what seemed minutes, Michelle slowed to a stop
and rested over me her still massive cock jerking
weakly deep inside my guts, and her gasping for breath!
“Can I… fuck you… again… right now, Suzy?” she
gasped into my ear, “Please?”
“Oh yesssssssssssssss Michelle! I want you to keep on
fucking me, until all of your cum is inside me!” I
implored, “Keep on fucking me and filling me until
you’ve no fucking cum left inside you! I want it all
except for the last bit! I want to lie back and feel
your cum oozing and dribbling out of my ass as you toss
yourself off into my mouth so’s I can drink your last
load!”
“Oh yeah…!” she gulped, “That’d be good!”
With that she slowly started humping her still rigid
cock into my cum-filled ‘cunt’ once more viciously
impaling me on it just before she came each time again!
After nearly an hour and five more tremendous fucks
later, Michelle told me she’d only one more load left,
and did I still want her to toss herself off into my
mouth?
“It’ll be the perfect end to a perfect evening!” I told
her truthfully as my guts gurgled loudly in protest to
the sheer amount of Michelle’s cum they now contained,
“You pull out of me and let me hold your cum inside me
until we can lie down on the grass outside, then you
can kneel over my face and fill my mouth with the last
load of your thick and creamy cum while your other
loads drain from my ass!”
“Mmmm, that’ll be nice, Suzy!” she said softly, “Here
goes!”
I felt pangs of regret and a tremendous ‘vacant’
feeling, as her still erect cock slowly slid out of my
cum-filled ‘cunt’ with an audible squelch and plopping
sound me quickly placing a finger over my gaping ass
to hold her cum inside me!
We then crawled outside and fell on the grass my
belly swollen and distended so’s it bulged alarmingly
under the lacy arch of my suspender-belt filled to
overflowing with the cum that Michelle had fucked into
me over the last hour or so!
“Are you sure you can you manage another wank, my
darling?” I asked her as she teetered above me rigid
cock in hand.
“Oh yes!” she grinned wickedly, “But I’ve… a special
request first!”
“Oh, and what’s that?” I asked.
She was silent for a moment before she finally
answered…
“I… I want to… share some of my last load of cum
with you!” she answered somewhat embarrassedly, “Would
that be… ermm… okay with you?”
I knew exactly what she meant… and I also knew why
she was embarrassed about asking me! In order for her
to share her cum with me, it meant that I’d have to
transfer half of my last mouthful of cum, when… we
kissed!
“Nothing would give me greater pleasure, Michelle!” I
replied softly as I stroked her nylon-clad thigh, “And
to help you feel more at ease…” I reached up and held
behind her head pulling her down until our lips met
and we kissed each other with a passion reserved only
for two people that meant a lot to each other!
It was long and sensuous and as our lips finally
parted and she slowly drew away, I pulled her back once
more and kissed her longer and harder than before!
“I expect one of those, every time we meet from now
on!” I told her as I held onto the back of her neck
so’s our lips were almost still touching, “Okay?”
“Okay!” she whispered before lightly kissing me once
more, “Every time!”
She then knelt upright and directed her bulbous knob-
end at my open mouth as she started to toss herself
off, her fist rapidly sliding her foreskin back and
forth along her gnarled shaft. Within a minute I was
treated to a flood of cum! Spurt after spurt jetted
into my mouth with me swallowing until the spurts
started to weaken.
Only then did I save my mouthful of thick cum, and move
my finger from my still gaping ass a deluge of
Michelle’s cum spluttering and oozing from it as she
leant forward to receive some cum for herself.
We held onto each other’s cocks and kissed passionately
as her cum continued to flood from my grossly dilated
asshole, my guts gurgling madly as they slowly drained
the cum that they held onto the cool grass between my
nylon-clad thighs!
“Can we see each other on a regular basis Michelle?” I
asked her quietly, “I really feel we can be good
friends and lovers!”
“I was going to ask you the same thing Suzy!” she
smiled, “I’ve never enjoyed sex so much with anyone
before in my life even with my wife!”
“Does she know you’re bi and a trannie?” I asked.
“She’s known for a long time and accepts it totally!”
she replied.
“And she won’t mind… us?” I asked further.
“No… she’ll be glad I’ve got someone on a regular
basis she’s fed up with having to change the sheets
or mop the floor every time we fuck!” she giggled.
Both of us still giggling, we fell back and had a ciggy
whilst my guts drained and Michelle regained her
strength.
As I laid back and drew on my ciggy, I was most
surprised at how natural it felt to kiss Michelle
another guy. I’d never kissed another guy before, but
kissing ‘her’ seemed to be the most natural thing in
the world for me to do! Perhaps it was because he was
both dressed and acted like a woman, and therefore,
because I’d this image of a woman in front of me, it
made it so much easier, I don’t really know? All I can
say, is that I felt absolutely no embarrassment
whatsoever, and that it seemed the right and proper
thing to do in the circumstances. Strangely, I’ve no
intention of kissing any other guy and would feel
very uncomfortable doing so!
Me and Michelle have remained firm friends and lovers
since then and have both had our own partners and
shared many partners together.
It was a year after I first met her that I passed my
driving test and got a car, which meant I didn’t have
to rely on Michelle to drive me up to the car park I
mentioned earlier, and could drive up there to meet
other guys when she wasn’t available.
Mum and dad were still alive of course, and it was very
difficult for me to get out of the house until I got my
car Michelle only coming up for a good fuck when they
were both out for the day. These last three years,
Michelle has spent loads of time up on the estate
mainly at the weekend when the staff have gone home.
So now you know a little more about me, I’ll tell you
of some of the more notable things that’ve happened to
me as Suzy, some when on my own, some with Michelle,
and some with others as you will soon find out!
**
It was just after 6pm on a Friday evening and I was
getting ready to go out, having arranged with Michelle
to come round so’s we could both go up to the car park
and then come back home where she would stop the night
with me. I’d left Anne in the office to finish some
paperwork and told her to lock up before she went home.
I’d taken a shower and was sitting at my dressing table
wearing only a black and red satin suspender-belt and
black lace-top nylons as I put on my makeup in the
mirror.
I never wore panties, because I loved the added thrill
of knowing that there was only the skimpy piece of
material of my skirt that hid my cock from the world
plus the added bonuses of ‘accidentally’ flashing my
cock when I sat down, and also feeling my cock and
balls swinging free beneath my dress or skirt and the
breeze blowing over them as I walked along! There were
also many times when I wore only my undies under a coat
when walking through the park but more of that later!
My hair was still up in rollers and I’d just applied my
foundation as I leant forward to apply my eyeliner
something I’ve always found very difficult to do, but
well worth it with the effect it gives.
Perhaps it was because I was really concentrating on
getting both eyes to match that I didn’t hear the
bedroom door open…
“John, I’ve just finished those papers and…! Oh…
sorry!”
I quickly turned to see Anne standing in the open
doorway and saw the look of total astonishment and
surprise on her face as her voice trailed off when she
saw me sitting there topless wearing only a
suspender-belt and nylons!
“Oooops!” I grinned at her rather foolishly.
“I’m… I’m sorry!” she blurted, “I… I didn’t know
you were… busy!”
She quickly turned to leave and I called after her…
“Anne! It’s okay…! Come back a moment… please!”
Realising it was too late to try and hide the way I was
dressed and what I was doing, I called her back in.
She slowly walked back into the room and stood there
with her mouth open as she took in the sight of me
sitting there in my undies and applying my makeup, and
also stared through the open doors of my illuminated
walk-in wardrobe at the many bras, suspender-belt sets,
basques, and other items of clothing that was hanging
up inside.
“Please… come and sit down Anne !” I said, getting
her a chair to sit on and totally forgetting that I was
now flashing not only my naked 36b tits to her, but
also my suspender-framed cock as well!
When I saw her looking down between my nylon-clad
thighs, I instantly realised what she was looking at
and tried in vain to cover up my cock and exposed tits
with my hands finally doing so by grabbing my ivory
satin robe!
“I’m s-s-s-so sorry John!” she stammered, “Please
forgive me!”
“What have I to forgive you about?” I replied quickly,
“It’s me that should be asking you to forgive me for
upsetting you! You weren’t to know… and I should’ve
locked the door, or something! Anyway, it’s too late
now to try and hide anything, and I guess I owe you an
explanation!”
“That’s alright John!” she replied shakily, “You don’t
owe me an explanation and I’m not upset…surprised
and curious maybe, but not upset! It’s just that you
told me to let you know when I’d finished that
paperwork you’d left me, so’s you could sign it and fax
it through to the solicitors!”
In my haste to get ready, I’d forgotten all about that,
and took a deep breath as I walked over to her, to try
and explain things and ask her to keep quiet about what
she’d just seen.
“Well it’s no good trying to hide anything!” I began,
shrugging my shoulders.
“You’re… not!” she replied with a grin as she nodded
her head forward.
I looked down to see my robe had fallen open when I’d
shrugged my shoulders, and both my suspender-framed
cock and naked tits were now totally exposed again!
“If you want to look feminine, you’re going to have to
realise that a lady doesn’t go around flashing her bits
and parts all the time to innocent people!” she said,
almost managing to suppress a giggle, “And that eye-
shadow is wrong for that colour of foundation! You need
a russet eye-shadow or something with red or brown in
it!”
I was gob-smacked! She’d only just walked in and found
her boss wearing women’s undies, and here she was now
explaining makeup to me!
“Hmmm, I’ve always wanted to see a guy wearing women’s
undies!” she grinned, “And if it’s any comfort, I think
you look really sexy in them!”
“So you’re… you’re not upset or anything?” I asked
incredulously.
“Upset? No! I might even be able to give you some more
makeup tips!” she replied.
“Thanks!” I grinned back at her, “I’d appreciate that!”
“Hmmm, at least I now know where to come if I want to
borrow some undies!” she joked, “Look how many you have
you must have twenty times more than me!”
She walked forward and stood gazing into the open
wardrobe at my undies like a child let loose in a
sweet-shop.
“You’re welcome to borrow any of them.” I told her,
“Have a good look and see!”
“Hmmm, we’re the same size as well!” she said as she
held a basque up to her and admired herself in the
full-length mirror, “Hey… these are really nice!”
“Try some on if you want!” I heard myself saying,
“Unless you’ve got to go home?”
“No, I shouldn’t besides, you were getting ready to
go out!” she replied.
“Awwww, that’s okay!” I smiled, “A friend’s coming
round, but she’s not due round for another hour or so,
and we’d no firm plans about going out anyway!”
“She?” Anne repeated, “So she presumably knows about
you wearing?”
“Well… actually, she’s a he and he wears as well!”
I confessed.
“Hmmm… interesting!” she smiled wistfully, “Tell you
what… if you let me try on some of these… I’ll do
your hair for you and you can tell me all about you and
this he or ‘she’ that’s coming round deal?”
“Okay, it’s a deal!” I smiled.
She immediately busied herself with getting my brushes,
combs and hairspray from the dressing table drawer and
asked me to turn round to face her.
“Okay… now tell me all about this guy or ‘woman’
you’re meeting later!” she said as she hitched up her
skirt slightly and straddled my nylon-clad knees, “I
want to know all about her, and what you usually do
together!”
“If I did that, I might shock you!” I replied somewhat
bashfully.
“So, shock me!” she replied matter-of-factly as she
removed the hair rollers from my hair, “I might shock
you later when I’m trying on some of your undies!
“I can’t see how… but okay, I’ll tell you!” I said
resignedly.
As she combed and brushed my hair, I told her all about
Michelle, how we’d met, what we liked doing together
and how I’d become interested in wearing women’s undies
as a boy, and even what’d happened up in the woods with
the guy.
“And what did you feel like, that first time with that
guy?” she asked as she sprayed some hairspray on my
hair, How did you feel being… fucked?”
Hearing her saying the word ‘fuck’ instantly made my
cock jerk and I could feel it starting to stiffen as I
explained to her.
“It made me feel very… feminine!” I exclaimed, “And
felt sort of… right! Now I come to think of it, it
felt like the most natural thing in the world to do!”
“And was this, because you were wearing some sexy
undies at the time, or didn’t they pay any part in it?”
she enquired further in a soft voice.
I suddenly became aware that I’d a massive hard-on and
that my erect cock was now lewdly poking out through
the folds of my robe for all to see!
“I… I think they made the feelings more intense, but
the feelings were very strong and deep-rooted anyway!”
I replied slowly.
“Mmmm!” she smiled almost ignoring my answer, “Well
that’s about it for your hair! Now, who’s a pretty girl
then?”
I smiled bashfully at the word ‘girl’ and felt my cock
jerk again!
“Just pass me your eye-shadow from the dressing table
will you, and I’ll do that as well for you while I’m
here!” she smiled broadly.
I turned and picked up the eye-shadow and passed it to
her before she eased my head back to apply it.
“Did it… bother you me calling you a girl just
then?” she asked quietly.
“No… not really I… I just wasn’t ready for it,
that’s all!” I replied truthfully.
“Well it looks like you’re ready… for something!” she
grinned, pointing downwards and between us at my erect
cock with the eye-shadow applicator.
“Oh… that!” I replied embarrassedly, “Sorry about
that Anne, I can’t help it!”
“Hey, that’s okay, it tells me that what we’re doing is
turning you on! And I simply love those tits! Are they
hormones or implants?” she replied.
“Hormones.” I replied, “They also soften the voice and
round the hips I believe?”
“Hmmm, I’ve heard that as well!” she said, then added
quietly, “You can touch me if you want y’know, John I
won’t bite, and I know you’ve been dying to!”
As if to substantiate what she’d said, she hitched her
skirt up a bit more, settled down slightly, and then
every so lightly moved back and forth so she traced the
gusset of her panties several times over my extremely
sensitive knob-end before lifting off me again. My
hands immediately strayed to her naked thighs and I
traced my fingers up and down them before stealing to
the insides and repeating the strokes.
“Mmmm, that feels… nice!” she cooed, “Don’t stop,
it’s turning me on!”
“I’ve no intention of stopping.” I breathed, “It’s
turning me on as well!”
“Mmmm! I’m sorry I’m not wearing anything sexy like you
have in your collection, but I wasn’t expecting
anything like this happening to me!” she said, “It’s
been quite a while since I’ve worn any stockings or
sexy underwear!”
“So you like wearing that sort of stuff as well?” I
asked.
“Mmmm, yes!” she smiled, “It has exactly the same
effect on me as it does on you and your friend,
Michelle it makes me feel really feminine… and
sexy!”
She was obviously giving me the all clear, so I slowly
slid my hand up the inside of her thigh and curled my
finger under the elastic of her pantie-leg intent on
stroking her pussy and maybe fingering her!
“Mmmmmmm, that’s nice, John!” she breathed, “Pull it
over to one side for me!”
My finger hooked once more round the elastic and I
pulled the material away from her pussy before forcing
it over to one side.
As soon as I did so, she moved her hips forward and
manoeuvred around with her hairy cunt brushing my knob-
end until she found the entrance to her cunt! Only then
did she slowly lower herself down so’s my cock slid all
the way inside her hot cunt!
“Ahhhhhh, that’s better!” she breathed, “Much better!”
“Oh yessssssss!” I breathed back as I gripped her hips
and moved them back and forth so’s my cock slid in and
out of her cunt, the tiniest amount!
I still had my eyes closed and by head back as I felt
her hands holding the sides of my face and her lips
closing on mine!
Our tongues explored each other’s mouths and our kiss
became more passionate, our embrace much tighter now as
she slowly lifted herself up and down so’s my cock slid
in and out of her cunt and she steadily fucked herself
on it!
“Christ, I’ve needed this for so long, John!” she
whispered against my lips, “It’s been ages since I’ve
been with anyone!”
“Mmmmmmm, if you’ll let us, Anne, me and Michelle can
soon put that right for you!” I whispered back at her,
“And boy… could Michelle put that right for you?”
“Oh, and why’s that?” she asked, pulling away slightly
but still riding my cock.
“Ermm… I’ll let her tell you and show you, when she
comes!” I smiled before kissing her once more.
“Now what could that mean?” she mused, “You’ve got me
thinking now!”
“All will be revealed when she arrives!” I grinned,
“And I do mean… all! Now, come on, go and try some of
my undies on while I fix us some drinks, otherwise
you’re gonna have me coming before I’m ready!”
“Mmmm, we wouldn’t want that!” she laughed as she
slowly stood up and pulled off my throbbing cock, “And
I could sure do with a drink!”
She straightened her skirt as she stood up and back
away from me, then leant forward and sucked my cock
into her mouth, sliding her lips up and down it’s
entire length before pulling off and smiling at me.
“Just thought I’d give it a bit of a clean! We can’t
have your robe getting covered in my juices can we?”
she said.
“You mean your cunt-juices?” I grinned wickedly to see
if I could embarrass her.
“Yes, that’s right John my cunt-juices!” she grinned
back.
With that she walked towards the wardrobe and stepped
inside.
“You don’t mind if I close the door a bit while I’m
changing, d’you?” she asked, “A girl’s gotta have a bit
of privacy!”
“No, not at all!” I smiled, “But can I just quickly get
a skirt and a blouse?”
I went inside and picked a short fawn cotton skirt, and
a carmine satin blouse, before giving her a quick kiss
and heading back to the dresser for my lacy black bra
getting a wolf-whistle from Anne as I left the
wardrobe!
“Cheeky bitch!” I called back to her.
“John, where d’you keep your panties? I can’t find
any!” she called as I fastened the clasp on my front-
fastening bra.
“I don’t use them!” I called back, “Neither does
Michelle! We find they just get in the way and we’ve
found it feels much sexier to go without! Besides, it
makes it a lot easier to flash at people if you’re not
wearing any!”
“Hmmm, I think I’ll try going without then, and seeing
how it feels!” she replied, “It sounds like fun!”
I was sitting down and fully dressed and sipping my
drink when she called out that she was nearly ready and
could she do her hair and use some of my makeup when
she came out? So I told her to use whatever she wanted
and to treat everything as her own. A few minutes later
she opened the door of the wardrobe and stepped into
the room, wearing a frilly red top and a dark blue
side-vented skirt that just covered the stocking-tops
of her black lace-top nylons!
“Well… what d’you think?” she asked, posing in front
of me so’s her black suspenders and stocking-tops
showed as she twirled round and her skirt flew up.
“Wow! Very nice!” I smiled, “And perhaps this should
prove to you that I’m telling the truth?! I uncrossed
my legs and splayed my knees to let my cock free so’s
it pushed up the front of my skirt so’s she could see
it and my black undies underneath!
“Mmmm, it does!” she grinned, “And perhaps this’ll
prove to you that I meant it when I said I’ll try going
without panties!”
She spread her feet and lifted up the front of her
skirt to expose her beautifully hairy cunt! It was
literally covered in a thick dark carpet of her pubic
hair and I could just see her outer cunt-lips peeping
through it!
“Oh yessssssss!” I gasped at the sight of her hairy
cunt, “Just how I like them!”
“You were right about it feeling far sexier by the way!
I feel like I’m more than naked under here if you
know what I mean?”
“I know exactly what you mean because I feel exactly
the same way!” I smiled.
“It feels… naughty!” she replied, “Yeah… naughty!
No, lets see about doing something with my makeup and
hair!”
As she sat down to tart herself up, I wandered over and
stood behind her, my hands straying to her tits and
being delighted to find they were nice and firm.
“Is that a gun in my back, or are you just glad to see
me?” she asked me in her best Mae West voice.
“You should think yourself lucky it isn’t Michelle that
was standing behind you!” I told her, “You’d think it
was a shotgun or more like a blunderbuss!”
“Oh… so she’s well-built, is she?” Anne asked as she
dusted her cheeks with my compact and then brushed on
some lipstick and lip-liner.
“Let’s just say that her … ‘attributes’ go further
than that!” I smiled, “You’ll see.”
“My mind’s working overtime, trying to think what you
mean, you bugger!” she laughed, “I can’t think what
you’re on about! Tell you what though… this bloody
makeup’s the best I’ve ever used! It must’ve cost you a
bomb!”
“Feel free to come up here and use as much as you
want!” I smiled, “And to wear whatever you want of mine
as well!”
“That’s very kind of you John.” she smiled, “Thanks!”
I felt a tickling feeling run across my belly, knowing
that Anne would perhaps soon be wearing some of my sexy
undies and clothes and that they’d be turning her on!
“Right… finished!” she said a few minutes later,
“Well… will I do?”
“Oh, will you ever?” I breathed, “C’mon, lets sit down
and have a drink.”
“What are some of the more sexually daring things
you’ve done, Anne?” I asked her as we
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Hie all, this is Sravya penning down my experience again in ISS. Lemme give you a brief introduction about me. I’m actually from Hyderabad but studying in Vizag and let’s keep the rest of my personals in private. Thanks everyone for the appreciations for the previous two fantasies. Both of them and this present one include a set of common people. So go through all for a better understanding. I’m providing the links above. 1....
IncestMy Life's Tale Hello all you good people. This is a tale from a client. I will let Kim tell his tale. I was in our doctor's office. My mother and my twin sister Alexandra were with me. So was Sgt. Winston of the Sheriff's Department. I got in a fight and got a black eye. My opponent got a set of cracked ribs and his face smashed. I won the fight. Sgt. Winston asked me, "Kim why did you beat up Mr. Kimble?" I said, "Joey started messing with me, so I gave him what he needed...
Trapped in a Fairy Tale By Carleton Vincent At the beginning of this tale, I was an eighteen-year-old boy named Shane Fletcher. I was basically pretty happy with myself the way I was. I was a perfect straight-A student and I was about to graduate high school with high honors. This academic success had earned me a full scholarship. I was headed for the university with the best computer science program in the state the next fall. With all of this going for me, I figured I...
A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 5, A Twisted Fairy Tale "So how much are your vouchers worth then?" an excited Monique asked me when we got on the bus into town. "We got ?100 each" I replied. "I can't wait to see what clothes you pick out for yourself." "What do you mean? And who says that I'm going to spend them on clothes?" I asked. "Come on" she said "You are the girliest girl I have ever met, including the snobby clique from school. Of course you're going to spend them...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING! THIS IS A WORK OF EROTIC BDSM FICTION. IT IS ADULT ORIENTED MATERIAL OF A SEXUAL NATURE. The copyright of this story remains with the author, Night Owl. This posting does not give you the rights to post this on any website. You must obtain the author's permission prior to posting. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------A Beggar’s Tale by Night Owl(Story Content:...
TALL TALE TALL TALEby Zebulon This is a work of fiction.? No reference to real persons is intended.? It contains strong, non-traditional sexual imagery and language.? If you don't like this kind of thing, don't read it. This story may be reposted anywhere as long as (1) proper credit is given, (2) I am informed of where it is being posted, and (3) I am allowed free access to the web site where it is being posted. ????????? Feedback is welcome.? [email protected] (MF, Bond) *?? *?? *??...
ALTERED FATES: A CHRISTMAS TALE by BobH (c) 2012 Ed Geraghty sat down heavily on the changing room bench and sighed. He felt every minute of his fifty-six years, and then some. Any positive effect on his health of thirty five years pounding the streets delivering mail had been more than offset by the same number of years spent drinking hard liquor to excess. Not that this was an option open to him any more, given the precarious state of his liver. He was not a bad man, and had...
A Halloween Tale by J Lewis A few harsh intertwined tales thrown together last year too late to submit for Halloween in ‘09? Forgotten about, then dusted off, they’re a group of far reaching tales involving debauchery, sadism, masochism, death and pestilence, all in one mansion? All with different victims. Just about everything to present a Halloween story where anything’s possible? Darker, eviler, they’re based on the supernatural, unlike anything I’ve yet presented. (That may be another...
Pēteris was taking a break in the common room, when Annie and Katja came down with Hester trailing. They sat, and Annie began to nurse Tina. Annie took a hard look at Pēteris, and deciding something, she began, “You’ve rescued me, gathered me in, protected me, and sheltered and fed me. Not once have you questioned me or chastised me for breaking the rules and having Tina on Chaos. My name is Annie Veterinarian. I never had a reason to tell you ‘til now. I want you to know my story.” She...
These were the dark years. The forces of greed and corruption had unleashed a chaos that even they themselves had not been prepared for. Fear fueled violence and violence spawned fear, fires raged and blood flowed, destruction reigned, and when finally the fires had gone out and the blood had seeped into the ground or flowed away with the rivers, a formerly prosperous country was lying in ruins. The Queen had not been able to protect her people, nor to protect herself. The walls of her...
(Eric's note: I edited, added a little bit, and put a little extra in the ending, but this is 90% my friend's work. It is a very poignant tale.) Cinderella's Taxi (A Taxi Ride Universe Tale) By Eric and Friend The twin girls were almost ready for bed, but their bodies were still full of energy at 9pm. It wasn't easy for their sitter to get them ready for bed in the first place. Even after begging and bribery, the twins still wouldn't get in the bed and sleep like the angels four...
This story is a tribute to a friend outside my crossdressing social circle. He really does have the mantra that "to get on business, you have to be prepared to do anything." Just to clarify, he is not a multi- millionaire tycoon, but a corporate accountant. Finally, it has taken a while to publish because the plot of the first draft was utterly absurd and implausible. This version is hardly gritty realism but it is less silly. ********** It had been quite a dilemma for Ash. He...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older. This is the first part of a series of tales I want to write centered around the pistol. Each tale will be a stand-alone piece with a common theme....
My uncovered nipples were perky and poking straight out of my chest my pussy was ready it was really quite wet I hoped he would fuck it, that would be best. Often had I wondered and thought of this night, this time I would catch him I thought with delight. Once caught I would show him and for himself he would see what a wonderfully naughty girl I could be. When finally I heard him it seemed like a dream, I knew if I waited I would miss him and his big throbbing beam. So softly I slipped...
"What?" Cinders asked of her step sister as she she raked out the fourteenth fireplace that morning, "Coming to Saddleworth?" "Yes coming to Saddleworth," Gertie said, "He's coming to open our new Town Hall" "Oh!" said Cinders. "He'll be coming up our road our Cinders," said her step sister Anna,"You'll have to chuck ashes in canal or road will be dusty."me." "Dusty?" Cinders asked, "In Yorkshire, get real!" "It were dry on our Harry's birthday," Gertie...
The de Winter’s Tale. Copyright © Naoko Smith 2015 Many thanks to Sara, curl4ever and Oggbashan for beta reading and giving me their insights into this story. It was the best job in the world! To start with, the pool belonged to Jeff Somers — the millionaire writer who created the Dara Cruft character. Carl had of course grown up playing the spin-off games from Somers’ books — and surreptitiously reading the books. To actually have a job taking care of Jeff Somers’ swimming pool was...
MAGGIE (A Lesbian Tale)This tale takes place in the 1950s in the Midwest)In the middle of Wisconsin, most of the farms are run by families. Maggie used to live on a dairy farm with her husband. When he died in a trucking accident, she sold the farm and went to live in the city. Maggie was still young, in her early 50s, and worked in a dress shop as a saleswoman and she also did the accounting. When she was on the farm, a woman used to visit a few times a year selling sewing material, kitchen...
This is a story I wrote a while ago (3rd story I ever wrote actually). Truth is I never intended to even write a sequel to this story, but it has turned out to be a story that started a series of stories that I have collectively titled "WITCH CHRONICLES". Here is the series and the titles they were originally published under: WITCH CHRONICLES 001 - A TG Witch's Tale WITCH CHRONICLES 002 - Elizabeth's Story-Elizabeth WITCH CHRONICLES 003 - Elizabeth's Story-Lynn WITCH CHRONICLES...
The Wish Maker: A Dark Fairy Tale By Mother Kali Once in a land far away, there lived an extremely old woman who was called, not very imaginatively, "The Old Mother." This old lady lived by herself in a cottage at the very edge of the known world. She had been alive longer than even she could remember. Her face was as brown as tanned leather and deeply lined from all the time she spent in the sun. She was stooped and a little shriveled with age. She wore a plain black dress...
Inside Out, Not A Pretty Tale ? by: r.gold My Introduction - This story is written as part of my therapy. It's not really meant for publication, but I'm only following my therapist's directions. I've been told that if I write it all out it will help me move along and feel better about myself. It contains my personally graphic language, my offensive attitudes, and my sexual descriptions that should offend anyone in their right mind. If you are bothered by this kind of thing, hang...
I will admit this came after remembering a joke told by George Carlin. Bugs Bunny, Daffy Duck and Elmer Fudd are characters in the Warner Brothers Cartoon World. I am using them in a jestful tale. A Looney Toon Tale Bugs Bunny climbed into his hole that was his home. He grabbed a stiff metal brush. He began to brush out the shotgun pellets that came from Elmer Fudd and his Shotgun. When he removed all the pellets, he climbed into his shower. The hot water blast removed all the aches....
A West Village Tale I'll admit it. Greenwich Village rules my heart and soul. I'm never leaving and I'll tell you a tale that will explain why. A few years ago on an early November evening, I walked down Hudson toward Bleecker. I had just closed Sweet Seasons, the flower and gift shop I co-own on Christopher and was walking toward my flat on Ann Street. I saw a blur run from the east side of Bleecker barely missing an old woman and heading straight into the intersection against...
This is my tale of how my relationship with my father took an unexpected, or maybe it was expected, turn from what I guess is the normal parent/child relationship to a taboo, incestuous one when I was sixteen. I guess I should start with a little back history. First, my name is Clarissa and most of my life I’ve been pretty shy. My mother’s name was Caralynn and she died when I was eight due to complications of my little brother’s birth. My parents had already been divorced two years when she...
IncestAn Easter Tale. By Kyorii. Chapter 01 The tale of me. I loved reading stories I've been an avid reader all of my life, Mum said that I was a dreamer, but I just loved stories especially the ones with happy endings. In stories the impossible seems possible and magical things can and do happen, I recently read an old fable about a goddess called Ostara who loved children and to entertain them she one day changed her pet bird into a rabbit, the new rabbit then created brightly...
A sting in the Tale Brigid lay in the hospital bed, as impassive as ever. I couldn't help but wonder how much she actually understood of what was about to happen to her. We had told her she was finally to be rid of that most erroneous anomaly that lay between her legs. As it existed now it was shriveled and atrophied and devoid of function. She seemed willing, perhaps even excited to be rid of it. Not that her emotional range really extended as far as excited. It really only...
The Displaced Detective, Part 1 (A Body Hopper Tale) By Limbo's Mistress Chapter One "Here you go, Detective," the barista behind the counter said with a little smile. "One double espresso latte with whole milk." I returned the smile as I reached out to take the cup of steaming coffee. "Thanks," I said. The pretty young clerk smiled again and turned to help her next customer, leaning slightly over the counter. Instinctively, my eyes slid down to admire her pert rear showcased...
The First Story - A "b.j. darling" Tale By Grace Love ------------- While this story contains truthful elements, it is a work of fiction and should not be construed as anything else. Nor should it be seen as condoning risky or violent behavior. All relationships portrayed are of a consensual nature and involve only individuals 18-years-of-age or older. ------------- Master does not allow me to cum. At all. Ever. i literally do not remember the last time i came. It was...
Synopsis.What happens when a man is taken by a woman who needs a pet? Remember: A man is not just for Christmas!An Adult Female Domination Tale by Miss Irene Clearmont & Mrs Jessica McKovanaughCopyright ? 2013 Miss Irene Clearmont & Mrs Jessica McKovanaughTell Tale-----------The footsteps sounded hollow on the bare boards of the floor as she walked towards me. I could not see her, all was dark before my eyes, but her presence was tangible. A force that had captured me and confined me for her...
Teen Fuck Toy – A Thanatos Tale – Part One Author's Note: This fictional tale contains images of torture and humiliation.It is meant for an adult audience that can tell the difference between fantasyand reality. -- Cerberus In a quiet section of Manhattan, a large anonymous brownstone serves as arest home for some members of the Thanatos Society who are too old to carefor themselves. While the residents are wealthy enough to pay a staff to carefor them at their homes, in their declining years...
The Legend of the Latex Princess Rubber Fairy TaleBy Darqside There is an old legend that spans the fabric of time itself, well not really that old actually, but it will be around for a long time at the very least. Legend has it that there was once a young queen who ruled her people and her house with an Iron fist.? She was very strict with her Manservants and Maidservants.? She was a very selfish and indulgent woman by nature, and was very choosy about the men who courted her.? In...
William?s Tale William?s Tale By Lorgrom Hey there my name is William I?m 46 just under 5?8? and 166 lbs. I?m your average looking African-American. Unlike my inner-city brothers, I grew up in a lower upper class city. While most of the kids in school were white they accepted me as one of their own. Since my father was the lawyer for many of their parents. During my senior year of collage, I met Gwen. She was a freshman, who was only there because she qualified for one of those grants...
Nina?s Tale By Dr. Quirt A young Afro-French girl explores her masochistic desires but gets a lot more than she bargained for. This story is the second of a trilogy, the first part being ?Julie?s Story? and the concluding part ?What Happened to Lucy?? Part 1 Hi, my name is Nina and I am going to try to tell you my sorry tale. I don?t know if this message will ever reach the outside world as I shall have to try to smuggle it out through one of the harem guards, tonight. I don?t think...
The Perfect Wife ? A Thanatos Tale ? Part One The Perfect Family ? A Thanatos Tale ? Part One Note:? This is a work of fiction.? Any similarity with persons living or dead is purely coincidental. ?A family is but too often a commonwealth of malignants.???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? -- Alexander Pope Thirty-one year old Larissa Monroe shudders as her son, Andrew, loudly...
The main character here is aligned to one member of our small social/support group who is a country mile ahead of the rest of us in passability, but lacks the confidence to make the most of the gift in anything other than events for crossdressers. The story itself is unintentionally longer than previous ones that I have posted, but it took a long time to write and kept hoovering up new sections. It is just a shame that I could not think of a decent ending, so if readers think the story...
"The blonde with the big tits in the Zep tee." Our drummer and bass player, brothers Sal and Rik Venturi also left requests. I waved him off, "Not tonight. Gotta work the day job tomorrow." Roscoe smiled and asked, "Not even a quick bj, Kev?" "Nope, gotta run." The Clown Show was an oddly named bar and club that often had us signed on for weekend gigs. Two 45 minute sets after an opening group, usually on the popular Saturday night. This one was a more rare Wednesday night as a...
Once upon a time there was a beautiful little princess. Her name was Aludra, which, in the language of her people, meant “unwanted one”. Of course she didn’t know this, because all the servants in the palace DID want her. They loved her dearly. She was sweet and pretty and fun to be around, whereas her mother was a stone cold class A Bitch. The Queen was such a bitch that, after her husband, the King, knocked her up with Aludra, she poisoned him. “Imagine!” she...
Life was a bit mundane for Tracy. She was married for about thirteen years. She was a wife, mother, daughter, friend, sister. But she felt very alone. Things were okay with her marriage. They had great sex, but did struggle connecting emotionally. This frustrated Tracy very much. Her husband was an introvert and she was more social. Then one day she went looking for something a little different. She had no intentions of cheating, but just wanted to see what was out there. She discovered that...
HumorA Cat's Tale By Julie O Edited by Amelia R. Author's note: This story was in part inspired by a very strange dream I had recently. Chapter 1 Derek Silva logged onto his computer. He had recently found a very interesting chatroom, and he was hoping that there would be some exciting people in there that evening. It was a little after eleven PM, but Derek didn't care; it was summer, and he had no worries until fall when his college classes started up again. He...
Once upon a time, there was a girl with the heart of a kitten. Shy, and skittish, she was slowly coaxed from under the bed, or should I say, out of the closet by her owner, and then her new found friend and next door neighbor. Eventually, she shared her story, and became comfortable about talking about it, even writing about it, playing with a few select others who would throw balls of yarn for her or scratch her behind the ears and smile as she rubbed up against their legs, showering them with...
FetishNote All characters are entirely ficticious and my apologies of any family or company names have inadvertently been used My Lady's Descent, the Butlers Tale. I was idly cleaning some silverware. The sun was shining through the drawing room windows. The lawns stretched away towards the lake with its island and folly while a gardener snipped ineffectually away at the lawn edges. It was an ordinary summers day. Mr Harrison my lord's stock broker and adviser arrived just after...
The group watched Iverson intently as he took a long swig from his mead pouch. The darkness fell around the group as they sat beside the brightly burning fire, drinking their mead and finishing off their stew. Iverson finally spoke: - Well. Where to begin? He mused tantalisingly. The young men shifted impatiently. All bar Romian, Luther and Iverson himself had rarely met let alone experienced the wonders of women! They all wanted to know what it was like! As highly hormonal...
Author’s note: The noble ladies of medieval France loved tales of women who had to put up with old and jealous husbands. Sometimes the stories were comic, sometimes tragic, sometimes romantic – but always the bad husbands were outwitted, one way or another. Here’s my (slightly naughty) take on the bad husband tale. Rosette daughter of Galon was rounding the last corner between the village well and the cottage she shared with her mother and father when two of the Duke’s soldiers, magnificent in...
You may think of me as Fiona, and I am a cross-dresser.A story by Erica inspired me to pen my saga of cross-dressing. I am also a recovering alcoholic, with a few days over 19 years without a drink as I write this, and I suppose the two tales are intertwined to some extent. Not that I am a saint by any means, a lot of people with a lot less time have a better sobriety than I. But I learned that alcohol is a poison to me, so I avoid it. I just do irrational things when I add alcohol to my...
My name is Ms Layla Smith, and I am, as you might say, a lady of negotiable affection. This is quite wrong indeed. My price is rarely negotiable, since the customers willing to negotiate obviously are not wealthy enough to afford me. I am a true professional, discreet and perfect in every manner a gentleman could ask for. I know what they want before they even know it themselves, when to smile, when to stare, when to lie, when to be the ever so modest little flower, and when to be the...
THE HUNTER'S TALE. By Cassandra Anaconda Morrison I had been collecting tales of the old days from the people in that small mountain community for several days. And everyone I talked to said the same thing: "Boy?yew should talk to Old Man Sackett if yew wants to hear some hair-raising stories about the old days." It had taken me some time to track him down?apparently he'd taken his Winchester and gone off hunting deer for all he was over 90 years old. But now he was sitting...
The Blue Unicorn: An Allegorical Tale By Lynn LeFey Once upon a time (as is often the beginning of such tales), there was born to a mare a beautiful young foal. Like the other foals, it climbed on wobbly legs, and eventually ran through the green pastures where it lived. This young horse was unremarkable, except for its blue mane. Often the others would comment about this unusual trait, sometimes playfully, sometimes in a mean way. As the young colt grew, the blue coloring slowly...
A Fabulists Tale By Rachel Anne Now where do I start? Well they say that the beginning is always a good place, so here goes. I have always been a storyteller but lately everything has changed. It seems that my tall tales aren't so tall as I always thought at least they aren't after I tell them that is. Confusing? You don't know the half of it, but I'll try to explain as best as I can. I first noticed that things weren't as I had been taught when I wrote a story about the SRU Wizard....
Altered Fates: Kyle's Tale By Christy_D My name is Kyle Crane and I've got a story to tell. I'm 19 now but when all this happened I was 17. It started off as a normal day, as tales of this nature often do, and I was doing chores around my house. My parents and 15 year old sister, Cassie, were gone for the week visiting my aunt and I had the house to myself. As I took the trash out I noticed something lying in the bushes next to our front door. I put the trash bags by the curb and...
I have to say it’s good to know there are other people out there living the Cuckold lifestyle. Sandra and I are from the South of England, have been married six years and have a daughter together. I love my wife very much indeed. As well as being a very attractive woman with a great figure she is popular and fun to be with. There is nothing I enjoy more than having her on my arm or of spending time with my family. With all this in mind I’m pleased to say that Sandra is also a self-made slut for...
A Pirate tale A long time ago, the kingdom of Spain ruled much of what we call now Central America and the Caribbean. Their domination was opposed by the British, but not using the Navy, no. The British used pirates. There have been many tales written of those times, and this may not be the strangest .... At the docks of the great city of London, a young man moves carefully, occasionally looking at a piece of paper he carries. The docks are a place of bustle and noise, which...
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