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It didn’t look like a Valentine. It looked like a plain piece of pink cardboard until Lacy picked it up in her hands and turned it over looking for an address or some sort of flap to open. Then the thing started to vibrate in her hands like an electric current was going through it. Lacy threw it down and watched in stunned disbelief as the piece of cardboard flopped around on the carpet like a headless chicken and then sprouted two red wings and little red chicken feet. It took a few awkward steps then launched itself into the air and began to flap around her living room.

‘Oh my God!’ she said.

The flying cardboard stopped in front of her, right at eye level, and began to unfold in a way she didn’t understand. She saw the interior of restaurant or nightclub, the size of a dollhouse but complete down to the tiny crystal water goblets on the tables and the minuscule red M’s on the burgundy menus, and then the thing folded in on itself again, began to shoot clouds of glitter and steam, and in one startling puff of smoke, a man was standing there, fully human-sized, looking quite pleased with himself and a little amused.

‘Oh my God!’ Lacy said again. ‘Who are you?’

‘I’m your cupid,’ he said. ‘I’m here to bring you your magic Valentine’s Day gift!’

‘You look like watchamacallit. That chicken guy.’

‘Colonel Harland Sanders,’ he said, patting his stomach complacently. ‘Yes I do. We’ve found that women are less upset when presented with a non-threatening image, and this one’s always worked for me. Besides, I have a thing for chickens. I’m pretty lovable, though, wouldn’t you say? You don’t feel threatened in the least, do you?’

‘No. No, I don’t. But what are you doing here?’

The Colonel hooked his cane over his arm and adjusted his pince nez.

‘It’s magic, sweetie, pure and simple. Valentine’s day is one our more magical holidays, you know, and I’m here to give you a very special Valentine’s Day gift. Well, more or less.’

He reached into his pink coat and brought out a little spiral pad. He leafed through the pages.

‘Here we are. Lacy Ferraro. 29 years old. Dental hygienist. No boyfriend, lives alone. Poor self-image.’ He looked at her over the rims of his glasses. ‘That’s you, right? A little bit of a chicken yourself, wouldn’t you say?’

‘Well, yes, that’s me, but…’ She tried to peek over the pad. ‘I don’t know about that chicken part. Who told you that?’

He smiled smugly and put the pad away in his breast pocket.

‘Wait a minute, wait a minute!’ Lacy tried to assert herself. She didn’t want to alarm him though. ‘What is this? Who are you and how’d you get in here?’

The Colonel cleared his throat and adjusted his pince nez again. He lowered his eyes and very carefully focused his gaze on her, and Lacy had the extraordinary sensation of something passing between them, some kind of information or knowledge, flowing out of him and into her. It was as if he’d suddenly given her an injection of knowledge, and without him so much as saying a word, she suddenly knew this was for real and that she was being given something great and magical.

It was an extraordinary feeling, but it only lasted a moment. And in the next moment she realized with that same kind of certainty that she was standing there wasting time.

She stood there dumbstruck, her mouth agape.

‘See?’ he asked.

‘Oh my!’ She looked around in confusion. ‘Well what should I do? I mean, how does it work? What do I have to do?’

‘Well, in your case my dear, it’s your self-image, as I’ve said. Let’s talk about what you see when you look in the mirror: a short little girl, insignificant and not very attractive, plain and underdeveloped. Is that about right, would you say? Why don’t we start with that? Go look in your mirror.’

Lacy opened the door to the hall closet where she had a full-length mirror. There she was, just as she saw herself every day. She was much as he’d described, although he hadn’t even mentioned her frumpy clothes.

‘Now, why don’t you imagine how you’d like to look and see what happens?’

Lacy turned to look at him and was about to ask him what he meant when her eyes caught a flicker of motion in the mirror, and she was suddenly aware of a dizzy sensation in her body. She looked at her reflection and saw that she was suddenly a good six inches taller than she should be.

‘Oh my God!’

She looked back at herself in stunned silence. She was aware of all of her shortcomings, but it was her height that always bothered her most of all. She’d always been conscious of having to look up to people and of feeling their eyes on the top of her head. She always seemed to passing beneath their gaze. Now as she stood there, she felt her body stretch again.

‘Well now don’t overdo it, dear,’ the Colonel said. ‘At that height you won’t be able to wear heels.’

Immediately she shrank down a few inches, but she was still eight inches taller than she’d ever been. She looked around her with new perspective. It was wonderful. She felt queenly and regal, even statuesque.

‘That’s good,’ the Colonel said. ‘That looks just about right.’

‘I don’t believe this!’ Lacy stared at herself in the mirror. A stretched and astonished Lacy stared back.

‘Now what about your face?’

‘My face?’ Her hands went to her cheeks in alarm. ‘But I like my face! It’s a good face!’

The colonel smiled indulgently. ‘Yes, it is, Lacy. It’s a very nice face, so let’s not worry about that now. You can always change it later if you like. Now, your hair. How about this?’

The Colonel pointed his cane at the mirror, and at once her lank, mousy hair was replaced by an absurdly rich cataract of golden blonde curls, tumbling around her face and spilling over her shoulders.

‘Oh no! No!’ she moaned. ‘No, that’s too much! I look like a country and western singer!’

The Colonel made a sour face. He evidently wasn’t used to being second-guessed.

‘Well the, how about this?’

The blonde curls were replaced with a cascade of flaming red hair, so healthy and vibrant that it seemed to have a life of its own, like it might leap from her scalp and start climbing the drapes.

‘No, I don’t think so. I mean, it’s very nice, but it’s just not me.’

‘Then you try it.’

Lacy turned to the mirror. She was almost afraid to look, but she forced herself to be calm.

Her eyes were her best feature: deep and almost startling blue. She’d always wanted raven black hair to set them off, but the dyes she’d tried made her look like she’d put shoe polish on her head.

Now, however, as she watched in the mirror the red disappeared to be replaced by glossy black tresses that curled around and caressed her face like a crown of willful and sensual ivy. It was just what she’d always prayed for.

She realized, though, that it made her bottled tan look a bit sickly and orange, but before she could stop to think about it her complexion lightened then darkened, as if someone were twirling the color controls on a TV. Finally it stopped and settled into a just pale enough fresh-scrubbed transparency, glowing with health. It made her eyes glow like sapphires.

‘Oh. Oh my!’

She bent forward and looked in the mirror. Even that little scaly patch under her nose that she always got in the winter was gone. Her complexion was flawless.

Lacy grew suddenly dizzy. She put a hand to her head but it wasn’t her hand. Instead of the old familiar stubby fingers with the nails bitten down to the quick, she possessed the long, graceful hands of a ballerina, the nails of a hand model, smooth and elegant.

‘I don’t believe it!’ she gasped. ‘I think I’m going to be ill!’

‘Oh tut, tut,’ he said. ‘You feel perfectly wonderful and you know it. Now come on, the fun’s just about to begin. Mind if I have a seat? It’s time we worked on the body. I always enjoy this
part.’

The colonel dragged a chair over and sat down on the edge, his hands draped over the head of his cane.

‘Clothes off,’ he said, and Lacy shrieked as her clothes just disappeared. Her shoes, socks, underwear, everything was just gone, and at the same time she saw them reappear in a neatly folded pile on the sofa across the way. She stood there naked.

She quickly covered herself and her new skin blushed a furious red. She couldn’t help but notice though that her pubic hair matched her head. The colonel seemed to notice too.

‘Yes, they’re connected,’ he said. ‘We don’t do things half-way. Now let’s drop this modesty business and get going. You’ve got to arrange your body: boobies and so forth and so on.’

Despite her alarm, she couldn’t wait to try this out. She looked in the mirror and imagined herself with the legs she’d always wanted: long, slim, lightly muscled and wicked as scissor blades, and there they were, attached to her body. She could feel them proudly lifting her bottom like Atlas hoisting the world, and she could feel the wonderful strength they contained in their smooth, sinuous muscle.

She pirouetted in the mirror and regarded her backside, and as she watched she saw her buttocks grow rounder, tighter, and higher. She felt the subtle nudge as her spine moved forward to keep her balanced as her buttocks grew like two cantaloupe melons ripening under time-lapse photography.

She put her hands on her ass and squeezed.

‘Oh dear Lord in heaven! I’ve got a beautiful ass! I do! It’s the sexiest ass I’ve ever seen!’

She couldn’t repress the surge of pride she felt now. She was a beautiful woman, and she blinked back the tears of joy and considered herself critically in the mirror.

Now, about her boobs…

The colonel twirled his cane between his hands and his eyes twinkled. This was his favorite part. You could tell a lot about a woman by the kind of tits she chose.

Lacy threw her shoulders back and stared at her chest as it ballooned forth, her breasts filling with the inexorable slowness of a helium balloon. They went from pert to proud, then from imposing to huge, and then back down again. Lacy realized that it wasn’t just the size, but the way they were carried on her frame too, and for a while she experimented with moving them higher and lower, together and apart. Her breasts moved on her chest like an automatic seat in an automobile: higher, then towards one another, then lower. The nipples rose and fell. Lacy watched with the impassive face of a gourmet, of someone who didn’t quite know what she wanted, but was sure she’d know it when she saw it.

She finally found a size and a location she liked, and turned to check her profile. Yes: nice, oblique tops, full and heavy on the bottoms, no discernible sag, and just the right amount of natural cleavage.

She wasn’t done yet, though, and her nipples began to expand and contract on her breasts like eyes dilating in the light before she found a size that pleased her, and then they wandered around on her breasts until she had them just so. A tweak to make them a bit longer, a bit darker, and then she reached out her long, elegant fingers and touched them.

She turned and looked at the colonel, her eyes brimming with happiness.

‘Lovely,’ he said. ‘But you’re sure you’re satisfied? You have things just the way you want them? I want you to be as perfect as you can possibly be in your eyes.’

Lacy turned back to the mirror and regarded herself. Maybe her neck was a tad too long? Her hips a bit underdeveloped? She pulled her waist in a bit, gave herself some subtle rolls of muscle under her stomach and firmed up her upper arms. Should she show a little more collarbone? Maybe not. She looked down at her knees and worked on them for a while, making them smooth but not too smooth.

She put her hand between her legs and wondered whether she should even fool with that, but decided not to mess. As far as she knew, that worked perfectly. She did trim her pubes into a tidy little strip though, and fooled with her toes and toenails for a while as the colonel waited patiently. She got her belly button placed just how she wanted it: a mysterious little dent in the smooth feminine abdomen. With her neatly trimmed pubic hair, it made a little upside-down exclamation point.

Finally she stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. Now that she was beautiful there seemed to be all these little imperfections she noticed, but she realized that she could stand here and fool with herself all night long and never get everything right, so she gave her teeth a final whitening and darkened her eye lashes, brought her cheekbones up just a little bit, and gave herself a wonderfully kissable lower lip. Then she turned to him and spread her arms, inviting his inspection.

He nodded his approval.

‘Can I try it out?’ she asked.

‘By all means.’

Lacy turned and walked from the mirror. Her long legs ate up the floor and her height gave her a new perspective on everything. She felt her hips sway naturally as she walked with the smooth liquid glide of German-made ball bearings. Her breasts swung lightly with each step, like fruit ripe enough to fall from a tree, and their unaccustomed weight made her throw her shoulders back so that her nipples stood our high and proud. She felt a slight film of lubrication between her legs, and she realized with a start that she was so now so sexy that she even aroused herself. She was perfect.

‘Very nice,’ he said. ‘You’re satisfied?’

‘I am, I am!’ She lost her pose and clasped her hands together between her breasts as if the very air in the room were precious. ‘I’m beautiful! I’m beautiful! I’m overjoyed!’

She turned back to the mirror and looked at herself again.

‘Once you step away from the mirror now, that’s it. You’re stuck with it.’

‘Stuck with it?’

She turned back and looked at herself in the mirror. For a moment she wondered: was this a mistake? Would she regret losing her old body, her old mousy and invisible self?

She looked at her mane of sinfully rich, shiny black hair, her high erect breasts and long, devastating legs: real mantraps. She turned around and looked at the saucy thrust of that world-class ass. Would she miss being talked down to and ignored? Would she grow to hate men staring at her with their mouths open? Conversation stopping when she walked into a room?

‘I love it!’ she said. ‘I just love it!’

She laughed, but seeing no response from him she grew suddenly cautious.

‘How long will I stay like this?’ she asked. ‘Is there a catch? There’s some catch, isn’t there?’

The Colonel stood up and looked at his pocket watch. ‘Well, I wouldn’t call it a catch, really. More like an operating condition.’ He closed his watch and put it in his pocket. ‘Out there in the city, there’s a man waiting for you, a man who’s also been given a magical valentine, not identical to yours, but something similar. You have to find him and make him fall in love with you.’

‘Find him? How do I find him? Will you help me?’

‘Oh, the finding probably won’t be very hard. Our clients have a way of finding each other all right. But if you don’t find him, or if you two don’t fall in love, I can’t guarantee what will happen to this new you. You may lose her overnight, or you may stay like this the rest of your life. There’s just no telling.’

‘Well is there something I can do? I mean, does it depend on the purity of my heart or something?’

The colonel smiled. ‘Purity of your heart? Oh my, that’s a good one! You humans! Gracious no! But don’t even worry about it. Right now we’ve got to get you dressed to go out. Let’s go, sister. Time’s a wastin”

Lacy showered as quickly as she could, though the temptation to play with herself was very strong. There were all sorts of new things she had to learn, and things she had to watch out for, such as the feel
of the washcloth on her super-sensitive nipples, or what to do with all the tons of lather her new, thick hair produced.

The Colonel hustled her along, though, and as she sat at her makeup table doing her face, he walked into her closet and started pulling out clothes, anything she could think of, as fast as she could think of it, all geared to her new body and complete all the way down to the designer labels where applicable.

Lacey was at a loss. She had all this makeup she’d collected over the years, and suddenly all of it looked fabulous on her and she didn’t know what to do. Even her perfume smelled better on her than it had before.

She finished her face and turned around to inspect the pile of clothes on the bed as she brushed out her thick black hair.

She was tempted to wear slacks to show off her ass and her long legs, and the pants she tried on fit her like second skin. But it was Valentine’s Day, and she knew she needed something more romantic. She found a black crepe dress with tiny red flowers that brought out the blue in her eyes. The Colonel fetched her underwear to her specifications, underwear that she’d always dreamed of wearing, mere whispery things: rumors of underwear. She fastened a garter belt around her slim waist and then sat down and for the first time in her life indulged in the terribly erotic pleasure of unrolling nylon stockings over her hard and curvy legs, pointing her toes and admiring her lean musculature.

She was terrible when it came to her shoes, and the poor pink Colonel kept on carrying out boxes of Jimmy Choo and Manalo Blahnik till her bedroom looked like the back room at Footlocker. She finally chose a wicked pair of slingbacks with three-inch heels. Of course, they matched her dress perfectly.

The Colonel looked at his watch ostentatiously, reminding her to hurry, and it was a good thing he did too, because Lacy had a strong urge to engage in a prolonged session of self-love. Her new body intoxicated her. It was full of surprises and exquisitely sensitive, and she excited herself shamefully just from the mere act of dressing. At last she understood all those jokes about women taking forever to get ready.

It was only when the Colonel said, ‘He’s waiting,’ that she could tear herself away from herself enough to think of a man’s touch on her skin, and when she did, it inflamed her. It had been months since she’d had a lover, if you could even call him that, and the thought a man’s hands on her ass, his mouth on her breasts, his fingers reaching between her legs hit her with an almost physical force, so that she gave a little whimper just from imagining it.

She wanted all that, but more than the sensation itself she wanted to see the look in his eyes when he gazed at her, the expression on his face when she stretched herself out naked on his bed, his look of helpless surrender when he entered her. She’d heard about those looks. She knew they existed. She wanted to see them for herself.

She quickly threw on a coat the Colonel held for her and took the bag he held out for her (it matched her shoes too, of course), and then she stopped.

‘Wait a minute! Where am I going? I don’t know where he is!’

‘Remember the scene you saw when the card opened? He’s there.’

‘But where’s that? I’ve never been in any restaurants! I don’t know one from another.’

Then she remembered the little red M’s she’d seen on the menus.

‘The Mercedes Room!’ she exclaimed. ‘That’s where he is, isn’t it?’

The colonel smiled and bowed.

‘But you’re coming with, aren’t you? I can’t go in there alone!’

‘Never fear, sweetie. Just take your magic Valentine with you.’

So saying, the colonel took a step back and Lacy watched dumbfounded as he suddenly became flat, then folded in half, and in half again, and so on until he accordioned up on himself into a little square of paper no bigger than a business card. She stooped and picked him up and dropped him into her bag.

‘Are you in there? Are you all right?’

‘Perfectly fine. Now let’s get going!’

There were advantages to being beautiful, Lacy realized. Whereas before she would have to stand in front of a cab and wave her arms to get the driver’s attention, now she only had to raise one elegant hand and two cabs screeched to a stop in front of her, the cabbies even jumping out and opening their doors for her, vying for her attention. She chose the one who seemed more of a gentleman, and he was graciousness itself, speeding her effortlessly through the city, showing off for her, and all Lacy had to do was smile at his jokes. It was terribly gratifying. When she got out at the Board of Trade building and tipped him, he thanked her for being such a wonderful fare, positively embarrassing her.

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I was twenty One and working for a construction company our secretary was Jane twenty four and married good looking and blonde. She always dressed well and it was in the times of mini skirts being real short. She had a desk just across from me and I got many glimpse up her skirt. We chatted a lot and flirted a little but never any more, one morning the boss Terry said to me Jane would not be in as her husband had been caught screwing away from home and she was upset. Two days later he said she...

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Deputy PorterChapter 91

I survived my first night back in the apartment. It wasn't hard, I had been there before when it was even colder. I got the small heater out of the storage box to heat the bathroom. While the Ceramic heater worked it's magic, I fixed the only thing in the house there was to eat. I reheated a left over donut from Granny's. You didn't really think I only bought a dozen for the Sheriff's office did you. It was still not quite sunup outside, so I fought the urge to run. I hated to run so it...

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Blackmailing my teacher part 2

The next morning after the Tanners had been at our place my mom was so pleased that I was going to help them out with their yard and said I should go over and see when Mrs. Tanner wanted me to start and that I should do it before it got to hot. I said that I was headed that way as soon as I finished my eggs. I only had a pair of cut offs and a t-shirt on when I headed over ringing the door bell. I heard Mrs. Tanner call out that she would be right there. When she opened the door she was wearing...

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Sexy Friend Ballbusting

Kadin is a 22 year old white male, standing at a height of 5'2. For being so short, he is pretty good below the belt, his penis a somewhat solid 7 inches. He is having a friend over named Willow. She is a 23 year old white female who stands at 6'3, she has Triple D titties, and an ass that can kill. She is coming over to with Kadin. They have been friends sense 7th grade. Somewhere around that time Kadin found his ballbusting fetish. He tried to get some girls to do it with him, but they all...

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Daily Life of Smut

Saturday, May 6 My name is Jane Doe, and I am an English teacher at the local public school here in Plainville. That shouldn't really be anything beyond normal, but unfortunately, or I guess sometimes fortunately, my life is anything but normal. Because, well... my whole life is just one smutty adventure after another. Day in, day out, I'm gonna be doing some sort of fucking. Or getting fucked, as it may (usually) be. Thankfully for my legal record, I've never had to deal with anyone underage,...

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old lady turned me on to cock

my old lady always wanted me to have sex with a man as she watched.at first i didnt no what to think than i thought what the hell.so i told her i wouldand she said she would bring me a surprize later that nite.i was nerveos and excited.we got stoned and than she had me go in the bedroom where i was surprized there was a guy a big man he was naked and he had a 9in cocki couldnt belive it he reach in my shorts and started stroking my cock i was so fucking hot now ,i went to my kneeses and suck...

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Pt4 The Nasty Old Man Mom wants to know

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AflamPorn

Aflam Porn is an Arab porn tube site and it will give you exactly that. You won't have a well-designed layout and when you will enter, after a little browsing, you will think that the template will fall down and break. But, you are not here for the looks of it, right? If you are reading this review in order to find out if they deliver good Arab adult entertainment, then I need to tell you yes. They are sharing great porn videos and like on any other tube, all of them will be hidden under a...

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JapanHDV Mio Ozora Reika Ichinose Bakery girls Reika Ichinose and Mio Ozora get held captive by a group

What would be the worst summer job in the world gets worse by having to wear a uniform that is super sexy and hot. And then on top of that having a boss that calls you back to work when you have just finished your shift. But this is what has happened to Reika Ichinose and Mio Ozora on their way home from work. Both of these young ladies decided to get summer jobs at a bakery shop and now they are regretting it as they would rather be out playing with friends than running errands for the bakery...

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Mom Dad and Us Part 8

I am not the author. Found story on old desk top. Original story name 'F***ly Games' Mom, Dad, and Us Chapter 8"Give me a shower first," Lorena said. "I want to be naked with you in a shower." "Anything you say, girl." He put down the suitcase they'd bought first thing. "The clerk didn't even blink when I registered as Mr. J. J. Oliver and daughter." "That's because you asked for twin beds," she giggled. "We’ll have to mess up the other one, too." Laughing with...

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Orphan of Technology

Orphan of technology By John Howarth ©copyright 2001 John Howarth My Stories may be added to Any free access Archive with similar content as long as the content is not modified and this notice and the copyright is maintained. Direct comments and email to [email protected] Preface This story has been surfacing and resurfacing in my mind for the best part of the year 2000. It started with my annoyance of cell phones. Not so much about the phones themselves but...

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BellesaFilms Jane Wilde No More Mr Nice Guy

After a night out, Jane and Alex are both going home alone. Of course, being the nice guy that Alex is, he makes sure his good friend Jane gets home safely first. But things get awkward when they reach her doorstep and Jane goes on a little too long about just how much of a nice guy Alex is… The tension of their mutual attraction is palpable – Jane really wants Alex to take the hint already but Alex is waiting for her to ask him for what she wants. When Jane finally opens the door and...

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Twin AngelsChapter 14

Our18th birthday wasn’t the joyous event birthdays used to be, and the celebration didn’t evolve into frenzied lovemaking. Sammie and I had always planned to find a college near a harbour and live on “Wings” while we went to school, so we could take care of daddy, and he could take care of us. Since daddy seemed so chilly toward us, we scrapped that plan, and picked a school based on its academic quality alone. We were so hurt; we picked a school away from the ocean, so that seeing a...

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NubileFilms Paris White Stood Up

Paris White is in the midst of getting ready for her sumptuous anniversary dinner with her boyfriend, but when she checks her phone she finds a text saying her boyfriend has to cancel. Paris is standing there in a towel just being outright annoyed when there’s a knock on her door. She opens it up to find Jay Romero, who has been locked out and is looking for his spare key. Jay is a married man, but his wife is away and Paris is really, really horny for someone who makes her feel special....

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High Rise Voyeurs

  I am a senior partner at the top law firm in the city and my wife is the chief neurosurgeon at the top hospital in the city. We both have a rare weekend off together and have an opportunity to enjoy one of our sexual pleasures. We are both voyeurs and exhibitionists. This weekend we are indulging in voyeurism.We live in an exclusive, private residential tower on the twentieth floor. I am just getting home at six in the evening. My wife Julie calls out, "Hurry up Jake, the show is just...

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I was a horny woman for this Thai boy

I stood silently behind him as he fumbled with the key to my bedroom door. The bell boy was in his teens, slightly shorter than I, but I was a stewardess of course so we were 5' 10", he 4" shorter, very thin, but his youth was exciting to behold, especially to a woman feeling the need for a man, and as my thoughts wandered in their lustiness, I undid a few buttons to see if they would have any effect on this Thai boy.He turned as the key unlocked the door, his smile froze on his face as his...

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Something WickedChapter 2

When I was very little, my father cheated on my mother. I had just turned thirteen and I was dealing with the pesky emergence of hormones, as well as the insecurity that occasionally accompanies them. Having my father move out right around the same time dealt me a devastating blow. My father was taken from me, and my mother might as well have been, too. I remember wondering why Dad didn’t live with us anymore. No one would tell me. My grandparents whispered, abruptly closing their mouths and...

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Lindas New SchoolChapter 15 Dinner

She made her way toward the refectory. As she passed the common room, Victoria stepped out and joined her, grinning. She looked a question at her, but just got a mumbled "art homework" by way of explanation. When they reached their table, she noted that she still had an ordinary chair. She took that as a good sign. When the teachers filed in, she noticed that one was still naked and was looking a bit the worse for wear. She was not unhappy about that, but she was annoyed at the memory of...

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ReLiving The Happy Days 8211 Part I

Hi all I am kichu (my pet name of course) I am a 31yr old from north malabar and now working in bangalore as a system administrator in an IT company here. I came across this site again after a long time, and this time I thought rather than being a passive reader I should share the happy days of my life with you all which would make me also to relive it. Since this is the first time I am writing and as I am trying to relive it please excuse me for making it long or mistakes in my writing. Even...

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Ninas First BlowjobChapter 2

Nina: I was rereading the first chapter and it dawned on me that I had a boy’s penis in my mouth several times before I had a boy’s hand up my shirt. I grew up a tomboy and played sports with my brothers and their friends. There were no special allowances made for me being a girl. This meant there was a lot of contact, touching and grabbing going on. I came of age being use to being touched by guys. Most times incidentally during the game and a few times not so innocently, but my brothers...

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Some jobs have hidden benefits

When Ben Brown was growing up, he was always borrowing money from his father. Everything he wanted, he would ask his father for the money. His father did make him work for his money; he wanted Ben to realize the value of money. This was OK when it was for computer games, going to the picture theater with his friends, or his new bicycle. But when Ben turned seventeen, he wanted four thousand dollars to buy his first car. This was way too much for Ben to pay off in chores. Ben’s dad made him go...

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The YVirus Ch 01

The following story is entirely fictitious. Any similarity to any persons living or dead is entirely coincidental and unintentional. All characters depicted in sexual acts and scenarios are at least eighteen years of age or older. The following story contains aspects of BDSM, CBT (cock and ball torture), femdom, forced orgasms, tease and denial, prostate stimulation, anal sex, ass worship, sex with machines, and much more. If any of these categories don’t appeal to you then I strongly suggest...

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Reunion with my sister Lindsey 1 of 3

Please comment:Chapter 1My sister is two years older than I am and all of the way through high school she was it. She was the homecoming queen, football cheerleader and straight A student. You know her. She was the stereotypical blonde, 5'5" 125 pound knockout that had it all going on and all together.I was a bookworm that hung out in a chair in the front room where no one else hardly ever sat and was president of the chess club and member of the debate team. Mom used to run me out of the...

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Powerless Prisoner

Alyssa Rykers was stuck in a cell along with a mask gag over her mouth as well as an orange straight jacket too... Alyssa has terrible trust issues ever since her dad blamed her for his crimes against humanity... In fact Shes pretty much given up on being with a normal loving family as hers just flat out hated her, as her mom and sister pretty much also threw her underneath a big o bus of bullshit too... Alyssa then stood up as she saw a deformed bimbo woman being dragged to a cell...

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A Wicked Stepfather Pt 02

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Anne and MaryChapter 41 One Wedding Mary

We had the wedding on Friday before the mid-semester break. Sigrid's and Tom's folks flew in with her minister the night before. I'd met Tom's dad when he came down to see the house. He took a look at what we'd done and shook his head. "Now, Doug," his wife said, "It's warm and clean. Don't ask for too much." "No, hon. I meant they've worked wonders." We all went out to eat. The Sorensons were great, warm folks, and their minister was nice, serious and lots of fun. Anne put...

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my boys girl we fucked eventually

today was the most exotic day i have ever had...i was at my boys place and his girl was home alone and i was just chillin with her as she cooked food. i was so turned by the private things she told me about her sex life and her relationship. She took of her bra and panties and she just wore a short and a top where i can see her quality of breast which is 34 DD... She is short and thick. So eventually as she did house work i started strippin her with my mind... so i went to the washroom because...

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Shanika at the Plantation Club Chapter 5

Chapter 5 - The GiftYolanda tugged at the chain connected to Shanika's collar and led her to the barn where she had initially been shorn and shaved to be prepared for resale. The older black woman took the young slave girl to one of stalls equipped with a hose to get her cleaned up. She started by spreading shaving cream on her pussy and used a razor to get it nice and smooth the way the bidders liked it. Next she scrubbed her down with a bristle brush and a bucket of soapy water. She was more...

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NoStrings Fun At The NoTell Motel Highway 1

This wasn't the first time I cheated on my wife, but all of my prior hookups were very forgettable, even downright shameful. What happened to me last August was incredible. My wife hated Breanna the first time we met her at the bar. We were out celebrating a friend’s birthday, and all of us were more wasted than we had been in awhile. It was great. As I got drunker, my wife started looking like she did back when she was happier and hotter than hell, at least, she appeared that way to me. The...

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The Emma J Chronicles Part Two

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Journey To Be A Sex Connoisseur

Hi fellow ISS readers! I have been a vivid reader of this site for a while. For quite some time I wanted to pin down my story so that I could be a part of this community. Let me introduce myself. I am Manas Sharma (name changed). I am 5’11 and a normal body with an average 6-inch dick from Bangalore. If anyone wants to give feedback or just want to meet up for a casual date, relationship or indulge in satisfaction of some carnal sinful desires, I am always open for it. You can always contact me...

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Game of Thrones Season 7

Game of Thrones. Amazing. Season 7. The hype is real! Sex. Also amazing. This story is basically a sex-filled retelling of each Game of Thrones Season 7 episode. I will try to release them every week, but no promises! The chapters may be one long sex scene or a bunch of smaller ones. Maybe it will be a bunch of longer scenes! It all depends on what happens in the episode. I will try and vary the characters and the scenes, but again I haven't seen the episodes yet. One thing I won't do is just...

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Revenge Inc at Golden GrottoChapter 18

"Ree," Kedra whispered with a note of horror in her voice as she still lay huddled on the floor of the elevator with the Foole, "you giggled while blowing away those four men outside the elevator doors and actually laughed when you cleared the hallways on each side! Then you laughed some more while shooting the wounded, blowing their entire faces off with that shotgun! It's just not natural ... not human!" The look Kedra gave me strongly suggested that she was staring into the face of...

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Niki and the Pussybusters

The simultaneous gulp from both of us was audible around the dinner table. An assembled group of 3 work colleagues with partners had joined us for dinner at our new home and the meal was going really well until that question. We had a prepared answer, of course, but it always seemed to catch us out. “It wasn’t really me Enzos Niki fancied at first. A close friend of mine was into her when we first met but I realised she was meant for me.” “I met Grant when he was invited...

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Andrea A1

This is going to be the on-going story of a model maker, who sometimes made the models!If you’re sitting comfortably, then I’ll begin.Once upon a time, if my memory serves, a master figure maker, a sculptor, decided to make some 3" high erotic figurines, some 75mm tall. He carved and carved, but as his imagination wasn't so hot he made a bit of a mess of everything, and, far from being objects of lust and fascination, his dumpy creatures...

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Bed Head II

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Kiwi Lady know where to get it

I recently came back from 1 year of traveling the world. I had a lot of sexual encounters along the way but this one stands out. In Feb last year I was in the south Island of New Zealand. I was bored one day and checking out tinder. A couple of hours later I got a match. 47 year old Jayne. I have a thing for older woman(I am 29) and got a little buzz knowing I had matched with her as she was very hot. She guessed I was traveling by the message she sent me first. Long story short I arranged to...

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