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“You’re shitting me? Wait…No! OH. MY. GODDD!” I exclaimed.



“I’m telling you the truth. I saw it with my own eyes,” Cissy said, laughing at my extreme reaction to her news.



“You mean to tell me that the hottie in 302 is pretty close to Mr. Fancy Pants in 304?” I asked, bemused.



“Yes! I saw him coming out of Fancy Pants’ apartment this very morning, looking all disheveled and shit,” she replied.



I was struck silent. My roommate, Cissy, and I have lived in our apartment for almost 6 years. We’ve been through thick and thin together, now, we are nearly inseparable. Best friends who happen to be polar opposites of each other. Cissy, tall, statuesque, Nordic, is the diva. She adores being center of attention, dresses for success, and goes to all the parties. She is quite the feminine lady, whereas, I, on the other hand, am perfectly comfortable in my baggy jeans and floppy tee shirt. She drags me to all the parties, so I can watch her score and laugh, as she puts the alpha male wannabes in their place. Don’t get me wrong, though, I’m not jealous in any way. I am content with my life and myself.



“What do ya think went on last night? You know…with Hottie and Fancy Pants,” she asked, out of the blue.



“Dunno, but I would give my left tit to be a fly on that wall,” I told her.



“You working tonight?” Cissy asked me.



“No, I’m off, but I so need to study for that certification. Why?” I inquired.



“Just asking. I was thinking about going down to the Tropicana tonight, but if you gotta study…,” she started.



“No…you don’t have to change your plans, just cuz I can’t go. You go and have fun…or I’ll kick your ass!” I interrupted.



“Whatever, bitch. Your short ass legs couldn’t reach my majestic ass,” she laughed.



“Fuck you, amazon woman,” I laughed back, throwing a pillow at her as she left my room.



I turned my attention back to my studies, while Cissy showered. Cissy, who has not a one shy bone in her body, paraded around naked, and I found myself admiring, and maybe a little lusting, her body. Her sleek curves were a sharp contrast to my lush ones. No tan lines marred her perfection. I nearly stopped breathing, when she bent over to put the plug in the bathtub. Her bare ass was high in the air, and with her legs parted, the lips of her pussy split, showing off her rosy pink slit.



“Damn…I need to get laid,” I thought to myself, as my pussy hummed with need.



Cissy looked back at me, and said, “What?”



“Huh? Oh…nothing. I was staring off into space,” I mumbled.



“If you say so…,” she trailed off.



I turned around, my back facing her. I tried to focus on my work, but my mind kept wandering back to Hottie and Mr. Fancy Pants. What were they up to last night? When my hungry little mind failed to come up with reasons, I fantasized about burying my face in Cissy’s pussy. I wondered what she looked like when she came. Was she loud? Would she spray my face with her cream? Pretty soon, my own slit felt thick and wet, and my mind wandered down another path. I thought about being the meat in a two man sandwich, namely between Hottie and Mr. Fancy Pants. How would it feel to have two cocks inside me at the same time?



Shaking my head, I tried to snap out of this lust filled fugue. What the hell has gotten into me? Why am I fantasizing about going down on my best friend, or for that matter, why do I want a threesome? I’ve never even thought about anal sex, and here I was trying to fast track into advanced techniques.



“Hey, Cis? I’m going for a walk?” I called out to her.



“Okay, just lock the door behind you,” she answered.



Slipping on my sneakers, I slipped out of the apartment, quietly. I walked around the neighborhood for about twenty minutes, just ambling around not even thinking about where I was going. The dusky, evening sky was darkening, and I heard crickets singing nearby. As I made my way back home, it was apparent to me that my little journey did nothing at all to curb my horniness. My pussy was still drenched, my nipples rock hard. I guess thinking about all the things I wanted done to me didn’t help my cause any. Reaching for my door knob, I found that I was locked out. In my haste to rid my mind of these thoughts, I had forgotten my keys. The apartment was dark. Cissy had gone out, and there was no telling when she’d be back.



“Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!” I yelled, not caring who heard me.



“What a potty mouth on this one,” a deep male voice said.



Startled, I whirled around to face the stranger. Mr. Fancy Pants was sitting on the stairs, watching me throw a fit. Even though I was highly pissed, his male aura hit me like a brick. My slit was literally panting now. I shifted my position, making sure my legs were closed…just in case, I had a wet spot from my soaked panties. His whole person screamed culture and class, and dressed in his “usual” suit, he looked like he had walked off the cover of GQ magazine. Of course, I was in my usual baggy jeans and floppy tee shirt, my figure hidden.



“Excuse me?” I sneered.



“A potty mouth and attitude…nice,” he chuckled.



“If your just gonna sit there and laugh at me, you can go to hell,” I told him, frowning.



“You keep that up and you’re gonna have wrinkles,” he teased.



“Fuck you,” I snapped.



“You are two seconds shy of getting an ass spanking,” he shot back.



Just the thought of him pulling me over his lap, baring my ass, and spanking it sent a shiver down my spine. I knew I was being rude, and maybe…just maybe, I was trying to provoke him, push my luck a little. So, I turned my back to him and flipped him the bird over my shoulder. Big…Big mistake! The next thing I know I’m over his shoulder, kicking and screaming like a banshee. He bounded up the stairs with ease, like I was nothing more than a sack of potatoes. Squirming, I tried my damnedest to get him to put me down.



“Let me down, you asshole,” I hollered.



“You need to just hush up. I did nothing to you for you to treat me in such a rude manner. So, I feel a little attitude adjustment is in order,” he said, slapping my ass.



“Ow, you dick!” I snarled.



He set me down in front of his apartment, and he opened the door, gesturing for me to go inside. I stepped inside and sat on the couch. He sat down beside me.



“Please, go inside. Your roommate is obviously out partying again, and you’re locked out. Come inside and make yourself comfy,” he said.



The look on my face must have been priceless, because he said, “Yes…Both Ryan and I are aware of you and your roommate’s obsession with us.”



Blushing, I replied, “So…that’s his name.”



“Yes…Hottie’s name is Ryan, and mine is Xavier, not Mr. Fancy Pants. The walls and ceilings around here are paper thin,” he laughed.



“Xavier, huh? That’s a mouthful,” I said, lamely.



“Just call me Xav, and you are…,” he asked.



“Izzy,” I answered.



“Izzy…you certainly don’t look like an Izzy. Is that short for Izabelle?” he prompted.



“Izabella,” I mumbled.



Xav leaned back against the couch. His crisp, linen shirt pulled taut across his, in my opinion, massive chest. He just sat there, sat there staring at me. I almost felt like I was a science project, like he was studying me. By the time he spoke again, my stomach was in knots.



“I prefer Bella…yes…Bella. You look more like a Bella, beautiful,” he went on.



“Ha. Ha. Don’t patronize me. If you want beauty, go butter up Cissy,” I snorted.



“Don’t sell yourself short, pretty Bella. I imagine that you have a wondrous treasure hidden under those baggy clothes,” Xav said.



I frowned at him, he stared at me. The silence was thick, filled with a palpable tension. I was highly aroused, and he knew that I was highly aroused and was using it to his advantage. We must have sat there in that tension for what I thought had to been an hour, but in fact, may have been about two minutes.



The spell was broken by the sound of the door latching back closed. Apparently, Ryan, aka Hottie, had stumbled upon us. I turned to look at him, and he eyed me with interest. The knots in my belly fluttered. I focused back on Xav, who appeared to be a lot closer to me than before.



“Well, well, well…what have we here, Xav, nothing better on the roster tonight?” Ryan asked.



“Hey! Fuck you, dickhead,” I growled, starting to get up.



Xav gently pulled me back down, and said, “Now…watch the foul mouth, pretty Bella.”



“This one has thorns,” Ryan laughed.



“I’ll say, but you know the prettiest roses always have the sharpest thorns,” Xav answered, cryptically.



Somehow, without my awareness, Xav had scooted closer to me, and now, his hard thighs were pressed against mine. I was about to move away, but Ryan chose to sit on the other side of me, even closer than Xav. I was surrounded by the intoxicating aroma of pure maleness. My head was spinning. I wanted to be mad, but Xav had already begun to wear my defenses down. I wanted them…wanted them both, but did not want to want them.



“You look uncomfortable,” Ryan said, innocently, and then maneuvered his position, so that he had one leg stretched out on the couch, with me leaning back against his chest.



I could feel his thick cock nestled against my lower back, which by the way was beginning to get harder by the moment.



“Better?” he whispered in my ear.



He trailed wet kisses down the side of my neck. I could hardly focus my eyes, and when he nibbled at the sensitive junction of my neck and shoulder, said eyes rolled back in my head, which dropped back onto his chest. His warm hands wiggled their way under my tee shirt and glided up my belly to cup my breasts. My fists clenched tightly, as my resistance was almost gone.



“Well, now. I should have known that the present under the wrapping paper is always better when it is a surprise,” Ryan murmured, softly.



“Do tell,” Xav said.



“I’ll do better than tell. I’ll show you,” he answered, and then stripped my shirt off in one fluid motion.



“Very nice…very nice indeed. Pretty pink lace that conceals nothing,” Xav said.



I tried to cross my arms, wanting to cover myself, but Ryan stopped my left arm and guided it, instead, up around his neck. The other hand, he had rest on his thigh, and then he went back to nibbling on my neck. My fingers tangled themselves in his thick hair, as my unfocused eyes gazed into Xav’s piercing ones. He seemed to get closer and closer, until he was leaning directly over me.



I was trembling, I wanted this. Ryan let go of my breasts, which now felt heavy and full. He pulled both straps down my shoulders to my elbows, and then off my arms. His hands slid down my rib cage and came to rest on my hips.



Xav took this advantage and peeled my bra off my full breasts. His lips swooped down to kiss mine. His tongue probed my mouth, thrusting in and out, almost mimicking what his cock would do to my pussy later. I moaned softly, as he reached behind my back and unhooked my bra, throwing it to the floor.



“Your nipples are rock hard, pretty Bella. Are you aroused?” his gravelly voice asked, his lips still touching mine.



All I could do was nod my head.



“I bet your little pussy is soaking wet, as well?” he continued.



My breath hitched, as I felt Ryan’s hand unbutton my jeans, heard the zipper inch its way downward, and then felt the cool draft of air caress lace clad mons. His long fingers delved under the last barrier, and my resistance was gone. I felt his middle finger trace the seam of my pussy, parting it slightly, and then squirm its way into my steamy canal. My hips rolled in response, as finger fucked me, his movements slow and shallow. By now, Ryan’s cock was hard as stone and twitched against my back.



Xav slipped his hands under my ass, lifting me slightly. He grabbed the waist band of my pants and panties and pulled them off, leaving me reclining against Ryan completely naked. Ryan, now unhampered by my panties, continued to drive me crazy with his shallow fingering, but he added to my frustration, by rubbing slow circles around my puffy, throbbing clit. My eyelids fluttered, as my hips pumped up and down, trying to reach that just out of reach pinnacle.



“I was right, pretty Bella. Your little cunt is soaking wet and such a pretty shade of rosy red,” Xav drawled.



“I don’t know, man. She’s awful tight. Her little pussy has my finger hostage,” Ryan said.



“That right? Well…if her puss is tight enough to clench your finger, I bet her ass is like a vise,” Xav replied.



At some point between Ryan’s arrival and right then, Xav had stripped. My mouth watered, as I stared, hungrily, at his jutting cock. So, he was just as aroused as the rest of us, and by the looks of it, more so. He wasn’t long, more average in length, but God damn, he was thick. He pulled me off Ryan’s chest and pivoted me back to the front. Standing in front of me, his thick plum was pointing at my face.



I cupped his heavy hanging sac, gently pulling down on them, as I ran my tongue from his root to his glans, making him shiver. With my other hand, I gripped the base of his cock and pulled his shaft outward. I traced my tongue along the lip of his cockhead, tickling the sensitive skin surrounding it. Slowly circling my tongue around his mushroom, I made a beeline for his slit. As I probed it with my wiggly tongue, a pearly drop of his juice beaded at the entrance. I coated my tongue with it, his unique flavor exploding in my mouth.



Done with my teasing, he gently pushed against the back of my head, urging me on. I wrapped my lips around his cock head and sucked. My cheeks caved in from the pressure of my suction, and his breathing stuttered. Once his shaft was shiny from my spit, I glided my hand upward, rotating it, as I sucked my way down. Back and forth, I went, my mouth and hand meeting in the middle.



“I’m gonna explode, if you keep that up,” Xav rasped.



He pulled me off his cock, and although my swollen mouth wasn’t touching him, a thin line of spit connected my lips to his plum colored cock head. Xav backed away from me, pulling me to my feet at the same time. He lay down on the couch and guided me onto his face. His breath tickled my weeping slit. I felt his arms wrap around my hips and pull me down. Xav’s squirmy tongue bullied its way between my slick cunt lips. When he started tongue fucking my slimy hole, my elbows almost gave out.



Ryan, standing in front of me, was naked, his dick bobbing madly. He, to my surprise, reached for my hanging tits and positioned it in the valley between them. It felt like I had a long piece of velvety steel rubbing there. The more he thrust between them, the wetter my chest got. Between Xav sucking my whole pussy into his mouth and Ryan pinching my nipples, as he titty fucked me, I was in sensory overload.



Xav pushed his thumb into my tight, virgin asshole, and I went wild. My pussy contracted, madly, as I humped his tongue, nearly drowning him in my cunt cream. Ryan let go of my tits and watched me cum.



“It’s so beautiful to watch you cum,” Ryan said, “but now, I want to be inside you.”



Xav lifted me off his face and planted me down on his cock. I was so wet that I sank all the way down, until I felt his balls touching my ass. He grabbed my hips, stabilizing me, as he pumped in and out of my pussy, hard. My pussy juice dribbled out of my slit, drenching his thighs and balls. I felt Ryan’s hand push my back down, until I was flat against Xav’s chest, his cock still pounding my cunt. I didn’t have time to think straight, even when I felt the cold glob of lube coat my puckered ass. Xav had my waist in a dead grip. I couldn’t move.



“Slip your hand between us. Rub your clit,” Xav ordered.



I wiggled my hand down. It was a tight fit, but eventually I got it where I wanted it and frigged my nub back and forth. Xav went still, and that’s when I felt Ryan’s cock nudge my protesting anal ring. He kept up a steady pressure, wearing down the resistance to his invasion. It burned badly, as my tight, little sphincter stretched against its will, but once his cock head sank past the entrance, my ass snapped shut. He waited a few seconds for me to get used to him. It still burned, but the pressure felt amazing. I moaned and gasped, as he started out with shallow, slow probes, and by the time he was making full strokes in and out of my virgin rosebud, I was screaming in pleasure.



I rubbed and pinched my clit, until my body, which was tightly strung, snapped. Every time Xav would thrust in, Ryan would pull out. They alternated their thrusts, timing them just right. I lost count of how many times I came, but they were relentless. Ryan was the first to cum.



“Fuckkkkkkkk! Your ass is so fucking tight. God Damn! I’m gonna fill you full,” he moaned.



I felt warmness, as his cream splashed my smooth anal walls. He thrust hard against me, almost like he was trying to climb inside me, and went rigid. Finally, he sagged heavily against my back. Xav was next.



“Oh, pretty Bella, your cunt is sucking on my cock,” he said, as his hips pumped.



I held on tightly, as he made several, very hard thrusts, before becoming as rigid as Ryan did. Xav’s cum shot from his cock and flooded my snatch. We all lay there catching our respective breaths. I felt content and hungry. My stomach growled loudly, making them laugh.



“I assume you want to be fed,” Ryan teased.



I tried to glare at him, but failed miserably. They pulled out of me, making me feel strangely empty. Xav eased out from under me, and I was about to get up, when he told me to stay still. He pulled my ass cheeks open wide.



“I wish you could see this, Bella,” he said, softly.



“What?” I answered, alarmed.



“The most beautiful thing I have ever seen…both of your precious holes wide open and leaking cum,” he answered.



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Masturbation Is a wonderful gift we all enjoy. Next to sex with a loved partner, which is not always available when we need it, wanking is fantastic. I don’t know if you thought about it like this, perhaps you just take it for granted, but you can do it anytime you feel like it, practically anywhere, take it slow or make it quick, do it somewhere safe or take a risk in public, use your hands use a vibe or dildo , do it hands free, and unless you want to do it together with someone you only have...

2 years ago
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Fancy Dress

It was a night out, or a night in, depending on how you looked at it. Me and my boyfriend, Tom were going to a fancy dress house party at one of his friend’s houses. He was dressed as your quintessential pirate, and I was going as a burlesque dancer. This essentially entailed me wearing next to nothing; simply some black high heels, stockings and suspenders with a corset and some halfway down the leg, frilly shorts style knickers. I was running late upstairs and was putting the finished touches...

Cheating
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fancy dress

At first I thought it was not going to happen Friday night as it was so cold out, then about 4pm her 55 year old mate Ann called around to get dressed with her as she was also going to fancy dress party, lol she was also going as a school girl, I said with my cock throbbing have to see you both before you go out...John said he would wait up with me till she came home from the night out... I said I'm just going to wear a shirt and no boxers, cause I will start flashing and wanking in front of...

3 years ago
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T Flights Of Fancy

First, apologies to Mr. James Thurber for taking liberties with his story theme. I just thought it was a cute idea. I first got the idea from watching women do everyday things like flipping their long hair back and trying on clothes in a store, and feeling envy. *** "T" Flights Of Fancy By Lindsay Hart "Walter, do you have everything you need?" Margaret asked in that annoying way. Sometimes I felt like she treated me like a child. Checking up on every little thing that I did,...

3 years ago
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Fancy dress fun

A well-off friend of mine held a fancy dress party last summer on his parents' large estate that was themed as 'Warriors and Amazons'. As I am vainly proud of my body and as it was a hot and humid day I turned up in just a loincloth, fluffy barbarian-like boots and a big silver sword. Many of our girl friends are very attractive and thanks to the scorching weather wore very little, many coming as Xena or her cute sidekick. I must have been half-stock under my loincloth most of the evening,...

Quickie Sex
3 years ago
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Fancy Farts

????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Fancy Farts Fresh out of school, I submitted applications and resumes all over town and became used to the phrase. "I'm sorry, you're not quite what we're looking for."? I had exausted my most promising options and nearly given up when I got a call from 'Avila's Fashions.' I was to meet with Avila herself. I had seen photos of her and could not pass on the opportunity to meet her. Though only thirty something she was already...

4 years ago
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Fancy Dress

Naomi knew that it had been a mistake.? She had received stares from some of her malecolleagues that had made her uncomfortable and it had taken some work to avoidbeing groped by that revolting Duncan from accounts.? There he was now slavering over Penny Marsh ?poor Penny, Naomi could see that she was desperate to get away from him.? While she wasn't quite so desperate herselfshe was thinking about leaving, but that was her own fault. When the work's Christmas party had beenannounced as fancy...

3 years ago
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Fancy dress

Hello!! All ISS fans. As it seems that I have endless stories for you are you enjoying them or not??? There is another fucking and sucking story for u. As you all are aware of me that I am Abhishek, 18 male living in east Delhi. The story is not real. It does not match to any living being present on earth. It is made by me only for your enjoyment .if anybody having any questions, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts...

Lesbian
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Old Mans Fancy

At eighty-three Geoff Weetman was still active, admittedly not as spry as in his youth and with a lot of curses for the stiffness of his joints, but active nevertheless. Although a member of a number of social clubs and groups, he was lonely and had been for the past fifteen years following the death of his wife, he smiled at the memory of her. Their time together had sped by, it had been a shock when she had been found to have cancer, she'd died within a year of the diagnosis and right up to...

2 years ago
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A Cats FancyChapter 7

Over the next few days, Missy keeps Brock at bay despite her appetite for his cock. The boy has waited patiently for her to change, finding any chance to be alone with her. But Missy decided to make him wait because it is her that is ultimately in charge of thing. But when his parents slip out for the night in the middle of the week, not even Missy can hold out. Once his parents are out the door, Missy comes down the stairs in all her naked glory and right into Brock’s arms. Their lips...

1 year ago
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Fancy dress party gone right

As she undressed and got into the shower Natalie once again felt the mixed emotions of excitement and worry. For a short while the excitement took over while her hands, lubricated by the shower gel, wandered over her body. She knew that her tits and pussy were no dirtier than the rest of her, but she gave them extra attention anyhow, enjoying the sensations as the stroked and teased herself. She was rudely interrupted by her husband banging on the bathroom door demanding to know when he could...

Group Sex
3 years ago
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Aubrees First Apartment

Aubree’s First ApartmentChapter 1: PoolsideThe postman finished delivering the daily mail to Green Meadow Apartments. Closing the last mailbox, he turned and walked across the parking lot towards his van. He glanced at his watch. Three fifteen? Damn! My shift ends at four! Looking over towards the apartment pool, he noticed a beautiful girl wearing an extremely small bikini preparing to dive into the swimming pool. She looked young. Maybe eighteen or nineteen? Her long dark hair cascaded over...

2 years ago
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TV2BA2Z Alarm from Alans Apartment

TV2B - A2Z Chapter 1 - Alarm from Alan's Apartment My divorce was messy and traumatic, but I must admit that it was ultimately the best thing for both of us. Candice and I had been married for nearly a decade, but we hadn't really been "in love" with each other for the past three or four years. Candice put on a lot of weight right after we were married, and then ate some more when she realized that I didn't find her as attractive as on our wedding night. Three years in,...

2 years ago
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Terrace View Apartments

Author's note: this is actually an older story that I wrote almost 15 years ago. A gentleman who has been encouraging me to write these sissy stories suggested that I post some of my older work online here, so that all of my stories would be available to read in one place. I hope that you enjoy this story; Sissy Michelle The Terrace View Apartments: Chapter 1 - Danielle I got a great job, right after I graduated from college. And while the job required that I relocate from my...

3 years ago
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Master PC The ProtectorChapter 6 New Apartment

Renée took me to Davis Hall and the administration office. After I mulled over some choices, I signed up for a few classes: Psych 101, College Algebra, English 101, History 101 and Basic Art. Most of them were required for most college degrees. I chose the art course just for something relaxing. I'd always enjoyed drawing; maybe a course in it would allow me to explore other mediums. After looking over my arrangement of classes Renée asked, "Why Art? I thought you would be majoring in...

3 years ago
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What happens when an attractive older couple moves into my apartment

This story is a little embarrassing for me to tell, because some of the things that Carmen and I did could easily be considered perverted. I don’t embarrass easily, and I like most things to do with sex, but even I blush a little when I think about what I did to my boyfriend without his consent. It started about three months ago when Carmen and Peter Mallory moved into the apartment next to mine… Although I have a great boyfriend, I enjoy the freedom of living alone. Jeff (my...

4 years ago
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The Apartment

"This should be perfect for your needs, Mr. Parker. It's exactly what you specified. Don't you agree?"The realtor stands in the center of the main room of the empty apartment. The place is bright and airy with an eastern exposure. All the lights are on and none of the wide windows are covered. The sun shines into the space and only a few dust motes can be seen drifting in the scattered rays. Having so much sun and light is a selling point for Blaine Parker. The apartment is immaculate and...

Exhibitionism
2 years ago
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Depantsing David

By: Jimmy wbmaster of malefiles.com - http://malefiles.com/ (t/t/t nc oral anal 1st) =========================================================================== "Get off me!" David struggled and yelled. "Let go!" Me and Sam didn't let go, we were fucking with our nerdy roomy. David was one of those dweeb types that just got on my nerves. He bothered me by not bothering me, you know what I mean? Any fucking way, me and Sam had been sitting watching the tube drinking a...

2 years ago
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Depantsed

A popular prank in school is the depantsing of fellow students. There are even several movies with depansing scenes. These include American Graffiti and Meatballs. Any good depantsing usually includes the following elements: The Victim The Bully or "depantser" An Audience Please identify yourself with one of these roles.

Fetish
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Time for Change Chapter 1 PostapPantsdown

Exhaling slowly Catherine watched the smoke dissipate into the night air just like beliefs that had seemed to be carved in stone days earlier.Throughout her whole life she had lived through good phases that slowly declined until she felt the need for hard cuts, sometimes painful but always healing. Burning bridges was always more invigorating than building them and it seemed the time had come yet again.For weeks she had found herself unsatisfied with the status quo, getting her life up to snuff...

4 years ago
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CaughtWith MyPants Down

When they walked in the unlocked door, I froze like a deer caught in headlights. Although Carol was my girlfriend and we had great sex, I still enjoyed my closet dressing. Well one afternoon when no one was around, I took a bubble bath and pampered myself. Then I dressed entirely in Carol’s lingerie and sexiest short skirt. I was feeling sexy when in through the unlocked front door, Carol and her sister walked in, I couldn’t say or move a muscle. Carol and her sister just casually...

1 year ago
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Bondage Suckpants

Long time ago when I discovered this “device” on the Internet, I thought that it would be fun to try it. And forgot for a while.But recently Dworkin wrote about his experience with this garment. And it all began again…As I mentioned in that thread, I would prefer to wear the hood, and I would like to have a man in the pants, and I would like to be bound. I would like to feel how (at the beginning) a soft flaccid member, which neither looks nor feels like a danger or anything threatening,...

2 years ago
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A Day out for FrillyPants

It all began with a conversation on Fetlife! Now here I was driving to Bristol to attend a gay pride parade. Not that I am gay, although I am curious but being married I had never had a chance to slake that curiosity, maybe I would this weekend I wondered to myself. No this was a chance to dress up en femme and I was going to take it! So the conversation, well it was between myself and a gurl named FrillyPants. We started the conversation by her saying how much she loved my profile...

2 years ago
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Terrace Height Apartments

Many would have considered the Terrace Heights Apartments a dump. It was a square five-story building that stood atop a small ridge in southwestern Madison WI. The exterior was covered fake fieldstone, including the small balcony outside each apartment. That fieldstone was dirty and weathered from years of neglect. The first floor hallway was dimly lit. The dark green paint on the walls didn’t help any. The area off that hallway which held the vending machines was lit by the lights inside the...

4 years ago
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A New Apartment

After leaving college I found myself working for a small firm of about 20 employees, I was initially based in their main office and within a few months was offered a promotion. Unfortunately the promotion would mean moving to a town about 2 hours away for a couple of months. Part of the deal was that I would get the use of an apartment the company owned. When I told my girlfriend she wasn’t too happy, although with a wedding being planned she was looking forward to the pay rise.We decided...

2 years ago
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Horny Horse On Top Of An Apartment

Hi, all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here, first of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for the story. Please share your views and correction if any. I always enjoy pleasuring mature housewives. About Me: I am a Madhan of 27 years, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a well-built body. I basically belong to one of the cleanest city in India Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all varieties of...

2 years ago
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My First Apartment

First, a few comments: I apologize to the readers and fans of my unfinished story -"Surprised". I have, as they say, been "experiencing technical difficulties". My original intent was to do a series. Several things occurred which stopped me dead in my tracks. First, this is a format I just could not keep up with. What with Computer problems, a semi-major car crash, but most significantly, a story by another author which I felt was not only going where I had intended my characters...

3 years ago
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Kelly in Her Apartment

Keda My head was spinning; I just watched my young receptionist strip naked and masturbate. I worked for a small construction company. During one of our growth spurts we hired a new receptionist. Her name was Kelly. She was 19 and had just graduated from a tech school. She was beautiful, just loosing her baby fat and turning into a stunning young lady. She was about 5 feet 6 inches tall. She had the shiniest brown hair. Whitest perfect teeth. Great smile. Full lush lips. She had been a...

1 year ago
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The New Apartment

Dave stood in the middle of the room, surrounded by boxes to be unpacked and some furniture, looking out the floor to ceiling windows at the view. He could not believe he had won the auction. He had moved the sparse amount of furniture he had in to the relevant spaces. As he walked in to the kitchen with a box marked kitchen there was a knock at the door. Dave opened the door to see the Real Estate agent standing there with a bottle of wine. Vicky had been most helpful she had opened his eyes...

3 years ago
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The girl gets drunk and ends up busting into a lonely mans apartment

Over the years I’ve gotten my fair share of pussy, but none of it was anything really special — just a bunch of good, enthusiastic fucking. Maybe I was just unlucky or something, but the girls I managed to go to bed with were not really into the kind of free-form sex I would have liked. Money and power, maybe… but not true sex aficionados. Anyway, I was transferred to my advertising agency’s corporate offices in Los Angeles last summer. Rental rates for...

4 years ago
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Apartment

Apartment – I would dress from time to time when I could be alone in the house. I also began stealing girlfriends’ lingerie when I could. I would take if from their drawers or hampers. I was careful never to take more than one thing over a long period of time. As far as I know no one ever suspected it was me. As time went by and dating became more sexual I would make out and pet with a girl until she was came in her panties or at least was very wet. I’d sneak into her hamper the next evening...

2 years ago
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I Moved Into a New Apartment

Jase moved into his new apartment and was standing on the small entrance balcony when he saw someone coming up the stairs. His eyes opened wide when he saw the tall, slender, and very attractive woman and thought, things are looking up! She got to the top of the stairs and spotted him, but then she looked down.He held out his hand, “Hi, I’m Jase, I guess we are neighbors.”She looked at his hand, “Look, I’m sure you’re a nice guy, but once the other people start talking about me, I’m the last...

Watersports
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My Time in the New Apartment

I had just been hired at a new job working for a law firm. I was making a good chunk of money, so I moved into a higher-end apartment located closer to where I was working. It was great for a while, high paying job, cushy apartment, I was set. However, then COVID hit and I was let go from my job. I was not one to save, and my rent was due in a week. I heard things about the government handing out checks, so I decided to just wait. My rent day came and I still had no money. Halfway through the...

2 years ago
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Wrong Apartment

It was 1983 I was 19 I grew up in Southern California, being the 80's I had long hair was into rock music had a girlfriend. At the time I was 6'1" 190 macho type, but since my early teens had fantasized about men, always older men with grayish hair, I do remember once when was around 10-11 I found a bunch of magazines in this ravine where we used to play in by my house, most were penthouse but there was one that was of men naked mostly just posing but a few where in 69 positions I remember it...

2 years ago
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Jordans Job Morning in the apartment

Even though Jordan was exhausted he found it nearly impossible to fall asleep. He tossed and turned all night attempting to keep his distance from his friend. Eric had an old box spring for a mattress that he had since he first moved in. As a result, there was a permanent indent where Eric slept every night. It was this indent that Jordan had to fight against for hours. Every time he would find a nice distance from his friend Jordan would be close to pressing his face to the wall,...

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