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It was my gay best friend’s 18th birthday and we were having a house party. I’d gone there with a girl who I’d been sleeping with casually for a few weeks. She was a short, pretty girl with jet-black hair similar to mine. We were into the same things sexually and in general and at the time I felt that things would end up going further than just casual sex. We had already spent the afternoon smoking pot and getting intimate. We both loved to please each other. We’d spend hours licking each other out and just hearing her moan with pleasure while I went to work was enough to get me off.
this story is completly fictional."god i hate this fucking weather" said jess as she looked out of the window of her one bedroom flat.the weather wouldnt usualy bother her but after her supossed friends cancelled going out everything seemed to annoy her.jess sat down on the sofa and stared at the pack of cigarettes on the coffee tablecontemplating whether to have a ciggie but instead chose to open the wooden box next to it.inside was her usual saturday requirments,a rolled up five pound note...
Jess looked at the ropes in Andy’s hands, and wondered if she had agreed to something she shouldn’t have done. It had been a bet, a bet she had lost, and Andy was keeping her to it.Had she won, it would have been a meal at an expensive restaurant, a show, and all on Andy. Losing meant he was going to tie her up, anyway he chose, for as long as he chose, and do what he wanted to her. No holds barred.She didn’t mind sex with him, she had done that before, even though both had their own...
‘Jess?’ I called from living room as I entered our townhouse. ‘You got some mail!’ Nothing. We had lived together for about a month, having dated for half a year before that. Jess was the office hottie, and my persistence had paid off in scoring one date, then another, and then a serious relationship with a girl who was truly the ‘total package.’ Jess was smart, funny, professionally accomplished, and smoking hot. Coming home still involved suspending disbelief that I actually lived with such a...
"Jess?" I called from living room as I entered our townhouse. "You got some mail!" Nothing. We had lived together for about a month, having dated for half a year before that. Jess was the office hottie, and my persistence had paid off in scoring one date, then another, and then a serious relationship with a girl who was truly the "total package." Jess was smart, funny, professionally accomplished, and smoking hot. Coming home still involved suspending disbelief that I actually lived with such a...
Group SexJake and Jess by Pan Chapter 1: "God," my sister said, rolling her eyes. "You're such a little creep." "So are you going to do it?" I didn't take her words to heart. The look on her face told me that she was tempted - she may be two years older than me, but that doesn't make her any more mature than me. "What do I get if I do it?" "I'll do your chores for a week." "A month." "Two weeks." "Three weeks." "Two days." "Jake, that's not how haggling...
Thank you all for all the nice letters I received after my last story. Iam constantly amazed at the friendly women that write and say they likereading about my adventures. I love hearing from everyone and hope thatit continues.This story is from that short space between the time Karen and I cooleddown and Melly and I decided to get serious. (Have you read the other stories?) I am GennyLike I said in the last story. Karen and I were lovers only for a fewmonths. It was hot and intense but I...
LesbianHey, my name's Jess. This is my story, hope you enjoy. I just recently lost my job at the florists due to the Coronavirus, and because I'd only been there a couple weeks I'm not entitled to any furlough pay. Fuck!I applied online for benefits from the government but they said it would take a few weeks at least because of all the applicants. I had no luck looking online for jobs either, and with debt payments as well as rent to pay, I was desperate.I was watching porn online - I guess you could...
ReluctanceI never got into Manda’s little pussy, (hat’s off to whoever got that little hot fucking cherry) but Manda was the first girl that ever saw my dick and that I ever saw naked in the flesh. Manda’s brother Jerry and I were friends. Years earlier at the hands of another friend I had discovered how using Dungeons & Dragons I could get other kids to role play with me and do sexy stuff. My friends and I had traded blow jobs and it even progressed to anal, but that was before any of us had even...
Today was Ana's birthday, one of Jessica's best friends birthday. To celebrate, Ana's boyfriend rented the biggest VIP room Club XXX had. There were a lot of people that Jessica didn't know, but the only thing that matters was that she's enjoying today with her friends. "Jess, wanna go to the bathroom with me?" Jessica happily obeyed following her friend Ana to the lady's room. "So I've made up my mind." Ana says smirking at her own reflection. "Tonight's the night Jess. Jake's going...
Jess recently graduated from college. Jess is a very outgoing and personable girl. She stands at about 5’2” tall, has green eyes, brown hair and tan body. Her body is in great shape from running division I track that past 4 years. Her body is tremendously toned; she has a curvy ass, and a 36C size chest. Basically in short, Jess is a knock out. Jess graduated college with a degree in teaching, however, because of the job market; she was unable to get a full time job. She has since moved back...
It was my gay best friend's 18th birthday and we were having a house party. I'd gone there with a girl who I'd been sleeping with casually for a few weeks. She was a short, pretty girl with jet-black hair similar to mine. We were into the same things sexually and in general and at the time I felt that things would end up going further than just casual sex. We had already spent the afternoon smoking pot and getting intimate. We both loved to please each other. We'd spend hours licking each other...
LesbianMy heart groans as I attempt to write this, but I know the story needs to be told. I know I need to reach deep within myself and find the courage to tell it. It all started when I carried out my childhood dream – to be a camp counselor. I applied to a YMCA camp when I was 18 years old and made the High Ropes staff. I could not be happier. As my senior year in high school came to a close, jitterbugs entered my stomach. A lot of old-timers would not be returning and I had no idea who would make...
The scene is a beautiful hotel in the wilds of the Somerset Levels. It is a warm, late summer evening and the sun is setting over the hazy landscape. It is the occasion of my friend, Jess’s hen night and it is a quiet and small affair of perhaps nine of her closest friends. Relaxed and informal we have been sitting, talking and drinking in the lounge overlooking the hotel’s garden and across the fields beyond. I found myself alone with Jess. She thanked me for organising the party and I told...
It was 3 weeks later that Tippi called. ‘Hi, it’s me, Tippi.’ I had not been expecting her to call. I’ve so often spoken words and then, as they left my mouth, wished I could have swallowed them back. I’d assume that was what she had done. Maybe she was ‘phoning to apologise. ‘Look, Tippi, I was being really stupid that night. Could we just forget it?’ ‘We can forget some of it, sure. I wondered if you’d come to a party at my place next weekend, Saturday – my best friend is 40 and we’re giving...
LesbianThe scene is a beautiful hotel in the wilds of the Somerset Levels. It is a warm, late summer evening and the sun is setting over the hazy landscape. It is the occasion of my friend, Jess’s hen night and it is a quiet and small affair of perhaps nine of her closest friends. Relaxed and informal we have been sitting, talking and drinking in the lounge overlooking the hotel’s garden and across the fields beyond. I found myself alone with Jess. She thanked me for organising the party and I told...
LesbianThe scene is a beautiful hotel in the wilds of the Somerset Levels. It is a warm, late summer evening and the sun is setting over the hazy landscape. It is the occasion of my friend, Jess’s hen night and it is a quiet and small affair of perhaps nine of her closest friends. Relaxed and informal we have been sitting, talking and drinking in the lounge overlooking the hotel’s garden and across the fields beyond. I found myself alone with Jess. She thanked me for organising the party and I told...
LesbianSpecial thanks to Hotei for the editing job. He first became aware of his sister's sexuality on his 14th birthday. Jessica had gotten out of her school early and was waiting outside of his when he got out. She was pacing back and forth. As he approached her, there were a couple of seniors walking in front of him and when they saw Jess, Mike heard part of their conversation. "Wow, look at that ass, hah?" one remarked. "What I wouldn't give for a piece of that!" his friend...
The first time I ever saw Jess was at her brother's big house. I've been doing business with Tony for some months now; he supplies the very best motor documents you can buy. Today I was picking up five, all I had to do now was to boost the cars to match. My workshop would do the rest; change engine and registration numbers and such, to match these documents. I walked into his lounge and there she was, lying naked on his sofa, her hands manacled behind her back. "Not met my sister Jess, have...
" kiss me" ..... it all started about 2 weeks ago and flowered into something... more. something more that just a brother/sister relationship, something more like... a love that just felt right. my sister, jess, was 18, very pretty slender frame, about 5'3 with long straight light brown hair & big green eyes that just pulled you in like a deep pool you just cant see the bottom of. pretty toned body on account of her triathlon training, running, swimming, biking. a real...
I am a CPA and run my own small business in a farming community. I am, for the moment, married to a beautiful, sexy woman who works part time for her sister who has a local manufacturing plant. A couple of times a year she goes to sales conventions where she and her sister try to sell some of what I call her sisters junk. Other than that she is a stay at home wife. I agreed to let her go with her sister because I felt she needed some family time with her and that gave them a time to get away...
Jess was a girl that lived next to us, she moved in about 4 years after I moved there and we first met when I was 15 and she was 14. The first time we met was at a party that the neighbourhood was throwing for the new family, you know because the neighbourhood I moved to was pretentious and snobby and thats the kinda thing they did. I ran into her in the hallway standing on her own, looking a little upset so I made sure she was alright “are you okay?” I asked “yes” she said looking...
Jess Moore lay on his back atop the silk sheets of his hotel room bed and stared at the ceiling. He was naked and covered in sweat, which caused his athletic body to glow in the flickering light from the television. The room smelled of sex. He heard the toilet flush and breathed a heavy sigh as he waited for his partner to return. Ricki Strickland stepped out into the bedroom and smiled at him. The blonde bombshell's dark blonde hair was sweaty and matted against her shoulders. She was...
Gay]Erin and Jesse[/s] were both laughing at the bare bottomed boy they had just spanked. They loved to hear a k** screaming and begging them to stop while they continued to belt and paddle the k**’s ass. The process was always similar. Pick a smaller k** follow him or her for a few days until they found the k** alone then grab the k**, strip them, fondle them, tease them. Finally bend the k** over and redden their asses until they cried and begged. It was easy to find k**s alone in this small...
Mia sat in the Resident Adviser’s office with her laptop open. Since Jesse was working all weekend they couldn’t exactly make plans to go on a second date, so she decided to keep him company on one of the evening shifts. She stared at the screen trying to find some inspiration for her assignment that was due on Monday, but reading her news feed on Facebook wasn’t exactly the source of information she needed. Jesse was on the phone taking calls. It wasn’t a busy night for him, but like Mia he...
First TimeDuring her senior year, Jesse signed up for a month long course I was teaching in China with a colleague. We moved around a lot exploring China, and the students and I spent 18 hour days together exploring or traveling by bus. We all got to know each other well, and Jesse and I often spent long bus rides talking and laughing and enjoying each other’s company. I thought maybe it was wishful thinking on my part, as well as years of inexperience, but Jesse seemed to be flirting with me. She...
Having read and enjoyed a few of the popular "girls' school for boys" stories posted here and elsewhere, I decided to try my hand at it, to see if I could come up with something that was, if not "better," at least "different"... The Re-Education of Jesse - Part One Chapter One - The Academy The big Mercedes sedan rolled steadily northward under leaden skies, past farm fields long since harvested, yellow-grey stubble poking through the parched soil. It had been a dry autumn. As...
Alex reached his friends and dropped his stuff. They had been there for a while, and were waiting on him so they could begin the fun. They got up and split into two teams facing each other on the mud. Alex found himself standing right across from Jesse. Jesse was much shorter than Alex, about 5'10" with a dirty blond crew cut. He had wide shoulders and a good body from wrestling. Alex felt something stir in his shorts, but dismissed it as nothing. He stared down the other team. Eventually,...
My Jesse, of all my girlfriends' brothers, always won the perfect guy award. Their brothers were mean most the time, cruel and conniving. Or just plain crude and stupid. Jesse was almost always really nice, in a smart way, and with an elegant air. All my girlfriends gushed over him; so did I, but in complete secrecy. "Gross! guys! C'mon! That's my brother you're talking about." "If Jesse was my brother," Lindsey swooned, "I'd be barefoot and pregnant and living in hillbilly...
Mike Block was not the most normal kid he had long red hair that hung to his chin and always was over one of his eyes. His eyes were Green with a little blue in them. He was a very muscle kid and fit probably because he was a stare hockey player at his school. For just a 16 year old he was very strong and cute (all his girl friend’s though he should have a Girlfriend by now). He had a great body and everything but he still didn’t think anyone would ever date him. Being the captain of a...
Jesse was getting fitted with a temporary artificial leg two days after his "jumping of the broom" with Marie. He didn't want to be on crutches for the church ceremony. The artificial limb was crude, but the best that could be expected on short notice. The next day, the Irish Princess was due to dock on the levy at noon. Marie's father, Sean, and sister, Julie, would be coming home to one big surprise! Jesse was very, very anxious as to how both of them would take the altered...
The Judson sisters of Naw'lins were actually half sisters and they were as different as day and night. Julie was the spitting image of her Irish ancestry. Her father and mother had immigrated to America in 1850. Colleen Judson died on the Atlantic crossing, giving birth to Julie. But Julie carried the flaming red hair, the green eyes, the light complexion with a sprinkling of freckles, and a strong willed, Irish temper. She remained pretty much the tomboy, preferring men's pants, shirts,...
Jesse said, "Wait! before you tell me about our wedding, maybe I should say something about my future plans. You may want to change your mind." Marie replied, "No, what you do, I do! Where you go, I go! We are of one spirit now, nothing will change that!" Jesse said, "Hear me first. When I get done looking up the Jacksons, I plan to leave for Texas and the Brazos River country to take up some land and start a horse ranch. Not a place likely to appeal to you after your life here in...
This fantasy starts with me as a woman. I'm about 5'10" tall. I have long brown hair in a braid down my back. I have smallish b cup breasts. My nipples and areolas are small. My friend Jessica is pining for a particular boy who has suggested they take a break. I've been consoling her for over an hour in her dorm room when she seems on the verge of breaking down again. She is 5'7", larger b cup, long straight brown hair. "Look, Jess, I know I can't take his place, but I can show you...
The scene is a beautiful hotel in the wilds of the Somerset Levels. It is a warm, late summer evening and the sun is setting over the hazy landscape. It is the occasion of my friend, Jess’s hen night and it is a quiet and small affair of perhaps nine of her closest friends. Relaxed and informal we have been sitting, talking and drinking in the lounge overlooking the hotel’s garden and across the fields beyond. I found myself alone with Jess. She thanked me for organising the party and I told...
Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry.Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...
Love StoriesThe Untimely Demise of Jessica My name is Jessica and I am a 38 year old part time cross-dresser. One night a week usually Wednesday or Thursday and always on Saturday night I shed my non- descript dull accountant male persona named John and emerge as a tall, willowy, red haired, confident, sexy gurl called Jessica. I am 5'11" in my stocking feet but I am always in at least 3" heels. I weigh 160 pounds, with a nice soft round ass. My entire body is shaved smooth and my skin is soft to...
"I warned you, Jessa! You were over an hour past your curfew last night. You aren't going out tonight; do you understand!?" he yelled from the living room. "Dad, I have a birthday party to go to tonight, I've been looking forward to it for weeks now," she whined. "Well, guess what, too damn bad!!" "And she has done it again, just when will my cute step sister learn?" I wondered, covering my face with both hands. Suddenly the door opened up. "Were you fucking listening to that, Claude?" My hands...
TabooWhen I was a young child, my mother passed away through complications with an illness. I was too young to understand and took it very hard. My father also took it badly and for years he didn’t seem to get out of the rut of the loss. That was until he met Mia. Mia was a gorgeous Latin woman who worked with my father in the diamond district. They seemed to hit it off and started courting. After a year’s romance, they got married. It was a small affair and I could never remember my father looking...
TabooRoly-Poly JessiThe wholesome teen slid a slender dildo into her pussy with one chubby hand. Her roly-poly body jiggled and shook as she stroked; sending the dildo in and out. The other hand was behind her rounded bottom with one of her fingers deep in her hungry ass. She moaned and groaned… interrupted by several short bursts of giggling. She peeked at her laptop; her secret boyfriend was watching intently, eyes wide.She opened her chubby thighs so her neighbor could see her better. She...
When Father Mortimer checked into the hotel it was eight in the evening.The room was a basic no frills double with a small bathroom. He would never stay in such a hotel if he was attending one of his ecclesiastical conferences but for what he had planned it was just perfect.He got down on his knees and bent his balding aged head over a black gilt leaf Bible he had respectfully placed on the edge of the bed.“Blessed Lord Jesus forgive me for my sins,” he muttered and crossed himself three...
SpankingAs I trudged down the snow laden street, I silently cursed to myself: “These damn cold Chicago winters are gonna kill me.” It was the middle of winter, the wind blew harshly and I, was moving to a small apartment in the beautiful city of Chicago. I had unloaded most of my things already and had gone to retrieve the last box full of my things. As I walked back towards the apartment with the very last box, I saw a beautiful woman walk out her door and walk to her car. I called out to her: “Hey!...
Growing up in the neighborhood we all had a thing for Mrs. Jansen. Besides the fact that she was unbelievably sweet, she was also drop dead gorgeous. I would often find myself staring at her sunbathe in the afternoon and would often fantasize about her before I go to bed.With Mr Jansen working many hours I would always offer to help Mrs Jansen with some things around the house like carry heavy boxes, rake the yard, and move her furniture around. During my junior year, I was eager to go to the...
JessyJessy ran off the school bus and headed home faster than usual. Her freckled cheeks wet with tears, blurring her vision. Upon entering the house she dropped her backpack by the door and ran upstairs. She almost slammed her bedroom door but a second thought prevented it. She threw herself on the bed. Her long red hair fell in disarray around her. Feeling around she found one of her stuffed a****ls, Pooh’s friend Eeyore. She raised her head long enough to pull him to her face. “I cannot...
Mia sat in the Resident Adviser’s office with her laptop open. Since Jesse was working all weekend they couldn’t exactly make plans to go on a second date, so she decided to keep him company on one of the evening shifts. She stared at the screen trying to find some inspiration for her assignment that was due on Monday, but reading her news feed on Facebook wasn’t exactly the source of information she needed. Jesse was on the phone taking calls. It wasn’t a busy night for him, but like Mia...
THE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...
Thank you all for all the nice letters I received after my last story. I am constantly amazed at the friendly women that write and say they like reading about my adventures. I love hearing from everyone and hope that it continues. This story is from that short space between the time Karen and I cooled down and Melly and I decided to get serious. (Have you read the other stories?) I am Genny Like I said in the last story. Karen and I were lovers only for a few months. It was hot and intense...
It was 3 weeks later that Tippi called. ‘Hi, it’s me, Tippi.’ I had not been expecting her to call. I’ve so often spoken words and then, as they left my mouth, wished I could have swallowed them back. I’d assume that was what she had done. Maybe she was ‘phoning to apologise. ‘Look, Tippi, I was being really stupid that night. Could we just forget it?’ ‘We can forget some of it, sure. I wondered if you’d come to a party at my place next weekend, Saturday – my best friend is 40 and we’re...
I was sitting at the table, Rachel holding my arms. Jeff had just walked out, and Rachel was lying across from me, cum pooled on her back. The room smelled of sex and I had just experienced the best orgasm that I had in years, and all while my cunt was untouched. "You are soooooooo fucked!" Rachel whispered at me, and I knew that she was right. I had perfectly good intentions: I would tease Jeff, let him dominate me, but keep the sexuality to the level of teasing. And now I knew what...
100% fictional! Well this story starts when I went surfing and broke my neck and the doctors told me I will never walk again. See I am 5'7" and build like Mark Walburg cause I work out 4 days a week for I am a lifeguard. And surf every chance I get and this day was winter swells and the waves was 10-20ft and 4 of us work the beach for the hotel and the boss said he needed only 1 of us. So me and the other 2 lifeguards said surf so we went out and was surfing most of the day when I said I have...
IncestNote: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry. Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...
As was his habit at lunchtime, Hal left the building and walked through the office park for exercise. It was a partly cloudy day, and for the moment it seemed overcast. On his way to a small path through the woods, he saw her. Sandy was an attractive redhead with a sensual voice who almost always wore a tailored blouse, a roomy ankle-length skirt, and one-inch pumps. Her wardrobe varied in color, patterns, and material, depending upon the season, but always the same ensemble. Hal watched as...
Whisper to me. Tell me softly. Are your lips like roses…Do they have the scent of who you are on them and can they bite at my flesh. Causing pain Oh my God She’s scrubbing my floor, and for god’s sake she’s in the shortest skirt I’ve ever seen, I thought. I looked at the sheerest pr of panties, I knew I’d ever seen. ‘What are you doing?’ In know my voice was almost a whisper but I was in shock. She simply turned, looked at me, grinned at me and threw the rag she was using into a bucket....
I used my camera and snapped a few pics, I zoomed in and was able to get some pretty good ones. She raised up on her arms and rolled over.,,,WOW...it wasn't a girl, it was Jessy and the thong just barley covered him. I took a few more pics and decided to go back to my search. After cleaning up and finally getting to sit down with my lap top I downloaded the pics to get a better look. Jessy was slim, shoulder length light blond hair and only 5ft 7 or so. The pink thong splitting...
Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...
LesbianYithu mattoru anubhavam: yithil yente ayalvaasikal aaya 3 Jessymar: + 1 Lissy.… (1) Jessy Joseph (JJ) Josephinte 2amathe mol, oru hundu payanne vivaham kazhichu (love marriage), fail aayi ‘PERAATHA ACHI’ aayi veetil vannu thaamasam; yenne poalullavare akamazhinju sevikkunnu.. (2) Jessy Marcos: (JM), oru private companiyil executive aayi joali cheayunnu, Retired headmaster de 2aamathe mon Marcos nte bhaarya aayi vannu avarude familiyil 4 aanum, 2 pennu, yellavarum vivahithar, 2 penkuttikalkkum 2...
I never FaceTime. I'm not a adolescent girl. I don't need to see your face when a simple text will do. Call me an old bastard, get-off-my-lawn type, but that's the way it is. (By the way, I'm not that old).So when that mechanical beeping emanates from my phone that someone wants to FaceTime me, it's definitely out of the ordinary. Especially when it's 10:30 on a Tuesday night. I got to my phone and it said "Ann FaceTime video."Well, this was different. Ann Next Door and I been fooling around on...
She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½ feet. Dark red… it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the crystals were so thick it turned everything pastel. Breaking it apart just enough to smoke easy, she arranged the weed in...
Introduction: While a few details have been tweaked, this story is as close as I can remember it Prologue She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½, feet. Dark red&hellip, it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the...