SEXFIGHT AT DAWN translated from the French
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SEXFIGHT AT DAWN (translated from the French)
Note: This story was originally written in French and posted on XHamster 3 years ago (and is still there). I have translated it into English as well as I could for those who cannot read French.
I apologize for the clumsy English since I tried to follow the French as closely as possible.
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One must say that she didn’t feel like hurrying. Manuela de Gonzalez was always late and, furthermore, she hated that two-bit novelist for sending her her witnesses. It’s true that Manuela had stolen her lady lover but twenty-years ago, these things would have been settled in a hair-pulling catfight. But we were in 1925, and women of a certain social class, and whose lifestyle had evolved, followed the example of men and settled their romantic jealousies with a duel. So one had to have witnesses, get up early to get to a forest, etc…and Manuela found the whole thing a pain in the ass. To understand the rest of the story, one must know that a young American girl called Angela, recently arrived in Paris, had first fallen in love with Nathalie Rousselot, a novelist who had some success amongst the followers of a new women’s liberation movement, most of them lesbians. She had then met Manuela at Chantilly, the race track, and had given her favors to the beautiful Spanish woman, ten years her senior. The breakup with Nathalie had been stormy and heart-breaking. On evening, Manuela, accompanied by Angela, had run into Nathalie in a fashionable salon. Nathalie had scolded the American who had burst into tears then Manuela had stepped in and a loud argument had started between Angela’s old and new lovers. The two rivals had sent each other their witnesses. In the world of lesbians of the time, quarrels were settled by a duel of a particular type. The ladies didn’t use pistols or swords but rather a weapon which they all had….their sexual attributes. The two rivals used their breasts, their cunt and even their buttocks to f***e a sexual domination on the other. With the use of their hands, their fingers, their mouth and mainly their attributes, each tried to make her rival reach an orgasm first. Some men had imitated the ladies duellists and someone reported that two earls « crossed swords » in a very original manner over the charms of a young man.
Manuela often fought in that kind of duel since she had made a specialty of seducing other women’s girlfriends. Born in Spain, more than 35 years ago, Manuela fashioned a very thick crop of charcoal black hair, and, on top of being tall, she had very round breasts and buttocks attached to a muscular body. Manuela did a lot of horseback riding and was in excellent physical condition. In bed, she had a reputation of being a passionate and resilient lover. Although she rarely used her title, her full name was Manuela, countess of Gonzalez, and the small particle — plus thee one she had between her thighs— had a terrific appeal.
As far as Nathalie Rousselot is concerned, she came from a bourgeois f****y in Paris. An important intellectual, she was a part, since her youth, of a group of women who wrote, discussed and met in their different homes to discuss politics, the arts and literature. This intellectual feminine world of 1925 was a nest for the disciples of Sappho. Couples formed and broke up as people met new people, all in an atmosphere of screams, suicide attempts and, of course, duels. Nathalie was less athletic than Manuela and her charms, although less obvious in her tubular dresses, were not to be overlooked. A little shorter than her rival, she knew how to show her naked upturned breasts, very visible through her dresses which were straight and thin. At 38 and a popular novelist, she was adulated by numerous young ladies and she had a reputation of being a cougar who refused to back off in order to satisfy her desires. One day, she had been seen, completely naked and in full action, on the back seat of her automobile in company of the daughter of a Minister in the government.
Manuela, who lived practically in the country, first wanted to reach the forest on horseback but she had changed her mind, afraid , with reason, that the smell of the horse on her clothing would indispose her rival.The purpose was to have her reach an orgasm, not throw up. She had asked her chauffeur to drive her in his Delage then to come back in a few hours. The duel was to take place in the forest of Chantilly, very close to where Manuela lived. This site was often used for duels because the large trees planted on a land clear of underbrush allowed the combatants to move freely and the witnesses to have a good view of the fight. When she arrived, Manuela noticed that the fog, very common to these parts, lifted quickly but that the leaves were still damp. The four witnesses and Nathalie, who was becoming restless, were already waiting. Manuela had asked Louise Fromentin and Éléonore de Safran to be her witnesses. Louise was in her 30s and the grand-daughter of the famous writer and painter. Addicted to sports, she wore dress-pants which gave her a particularly masculine look. Éléonore, on the eve of her 60th birthday, was a friend, and sometimes lover, of Manuela since the beginning. She still wore her evening gown since she had spent the night partying and had not yet gone to bed. Manuela noticed that she was a bit d***k but it didn’t matter. Nathalie had brought her usual witnesses. Liane de Pujol, young and beautiful actress, much in demand in this circle of women but totally devoted to the novelist and Andréa de Silva, a woman of nearly 60 married to a very well-known lawyer. Andréa was of the old nobility and had preferred to marry young to avoid rumours. The marriage had been one of convenience and Andréa had enjoyed herself immensely for decades in the company of women, younger and older. To Nathalie, she was a mentor. The witnesses of both women knew each other by reputation and acknowledged each other politely. Andréa and Éléonore, who were about the same age, had not spent time with each other for ages and seemed happy to see each other. The young American was not present but Louise had brought one of her underpants which she had the intention of showing when the time came.
One must say that the two rivals had abused of their respective lover that morning. Manuela, of the American, and Nathalie, of Liane. The purpose was to reduce their libido to a minimum so that they could resist the onslaughts of her rival-turned-lover. But it was an old trick, and both women knew that the other had just come out of an intense lovefest. The crooked smile they gave each other meant a lot. One maintained just the same certain solidarity in pleasure.
since it was the rule, Manuela and Nathalie shook hands, but without emotion. In front of the witnesses, Manuela took off her silk blouse and showed her full round breasts for everyone to see. She only had her black skirt to hide her nudity. Nathalie gave her cigarette-holder to Liane and undid the two straps of her dress. Held up only by a linen belt, the dress fell around her waist. Nathalie’s breasts were a little smaller but more upturned than those of Manuela and her nipples very long and black. Louise showed the American’s underpants — one she had worn a few days — and presented it to Manuela who put it to her nose for a few minutes then gave it back to Louise who gave it to Nathalie who licked the area between the thighs with her eyes closed. This little show had put the two rivals in the mood. Éléonore wanted to smell it also but Louise didn’t allow her.
« You are ready ladies ? », asked Louise.
« Yes », answered the two rivals
« If, after the first round, there is no clear winner, then we will proceed with the second round », stated Louise with some formality.
The two women, used to this type of combat, didn’t lose any time at grabbing each other by the shoulders and pushed their chest against the other. Manuela put her hand through her thick crop of hair and rubbed her breasts from right to left against those of her rival. Nathalie had joined her hands behind her head, which put her charms in even greater relief. She preferred to crush Manuela’s breasts head on with her large nipples. This rubbing lasted a few minutes without any of the ladies showing any sign of excitement. Then Nathalie took her nipples between her fingers and rubbed them about Manuela’s nipples.
« Get serious…don’t show your small nipples…they are not up to these», said Nathalie between her teeth.
« It is not with these small bits of flesh that you are going to bring back anyone », replied Manuela.
« Maybe..but you would love to suck on them…wouldn’t you ? You are just dying to do it…admit it. », said the novelist smiling.
Manuela didn’t answer but lowered her head and began to suck on Nathalie’s left breast with appetite. Nathalie answered the move by taking Manuela’s left breast in her mouth and sucking it. The two women groaned and grunted as they sucked on each other’s nipple. The fight had finally begun. Suddenly, Manuela, who seemed to be more excited than her rival, let go of the nipple, grabbed Nathalie by the chin and kissed her. Even the witnesses stepped back to give space to the two women who began to dance in each other’s arms and kiss with open mouths. A violent tongue fight was taking place inside the two mouths welded together for the occasion. Manuela’s upper lip was covered by the lipstick of her rival while spit dripped from Nathalie’s chin to her breasts. Nostrils wide open, the two women continued to eat each other’s mouth. Nathalie grabbed her rival by the buttocks and Manuela did the same. They were rubbing tummies then they let go of their buttocks to knead each other’s breasts. The two combatants emitted short cries of pleasure and of pain. They were fighting ferociously and the witnesses were satisfied of the fight until now, but the outcome was still very much uncertain. Licking nipples, then kissing, then grabbing each other’s ass, the two women were giving and receiving without holding back. Suddenly Manuela slapped her rival, who immediately returned her slap. The witnesses rushed towards the combatants to separate them but the two women were already walking away from each other.
« I am extremely sorry, please forgive me, I ask for your forgiveness. » said a tearful Manuela.
« There is no harm done. It surprises me of a woman of honour, that’s all”, answered Nathalie visibly shaken.
« I am a woman of honour », said Manuela lifting her head.
« I know. I know. » answered Nathalie.
« Are you ladies ready to go to the second round ? », asked Louise, « or does someone want to retire from the duel ? ».
« I think we should go on to the second round », declared Manuela.
Nathalie agreed and she joined her witnesses who took off the rest of her dress and her shoes. She took the opportunity to take a puff from the cigarette which Liane held for her. Nathalie wore underpants which extended half-way down her thighs but barely hid her pubic triangle. Usually she wore nylons, very in fashion, with garters, but she didn’t find them useful for a duel. Manuela took off her skirt and uncovered puffed up underpants which looked a bit like a large diaper. Nathalie stared at her rival and lowered her pants enough to show her hairy mop.
« So…we show it ? », asked Manuela.
« Yes…we show it », confirmed Nathalie.
The two women took off their underpants which showed a darker spot in front, proof that the first round had begun to excite them. The two naked women were showing off their wares in front of the witnesses. Manuela was very proud of her ass and her fleshy moons moved up and down when she walked, the fleshy surplus meeting in her asscrack. Her pubic triangle was a striking anthracite and the hair somewhat curly. She opened her cunt lips briefly, a final check of her armament. Nathalie was a bit less round but nevertheless attracted the envious looks of the witnesses.
« Did you ever have a taste ? », whispered Éléonore in Andréa’s ear.
« Divine », was Andréa’s clear answer
The two women looked at each other with a dirty grin before putting their arm around each other’s waist.
« So ladies, are you ready ? » asked Louise.
« I am ready », answered the two fighters.
Like two wrestlers, the two naked rivals found themselves in a bear hug and their female baits touched and rubbed. They spread their legs so that their mounds bumped, and their breasts found each other after a short pause. They continued the fight where they had left off and kissed with full open mouths. This time they grabbed each other by the asscheeks, and tried to lift each other, then, after a few unsuccessful attempts, continued to explore with their fingers the deep valley which separated their globes. A more agressive Manuela tried to reach Nathalie’s cunt from the rear then bluntly grabbed it from the front. Nathalie imitated her and covered the large black triangle with the palm of her hand. The two lesbians stroked each other’s cunt for a few minutes. Even if the morning air was not very warm, they were both sweating heavily. Manuela put her wet hand to Nathalie’s mouth and the novelist did the same. Both sucked the other’s fingers while glaring at each other in deviance.
« It’s yours I want to taste », groaned Nathalie visibly excited.
So she put her own hand to her mouth and invited her rival to do the same.
« If you want to taste at the source, don’t be shy », asnwered the Spanish woman.
« I am going to have you explode in my mouth », cried Nathalie .
« I am going to suck on your clit, mademoiselle», answered Manuela.
« You will find it easily, as a matter of fact it penetrated your new girlfriend many times », replied Nathalie laughing.
« Now it will be the one you will have in your throat which is penetrating her », answered Manuela whose breathing rate was increasing.
The witnesses were surprised at the dirty talk between the two women.
«One thousand francs on Manuela», said Éléonore to Andréa.
« You’re on », answered Andréa, reaching under Éléonore’s dress and grabbing her ass
The two fighters were ready to engage in another type of combat and the duel was getting hot and personal. The witnesses were excited and approached the couple since there was a possibility of orgasm and they had to agree on the winner. Louise had the idea of taking out the American’s underpants to increase the excitement between the two lesbians. The four witnesses put their arms around the fighters to bring them together and Louise pushed the garment in their face. The two lesbians went into a type of trance and threw themselves on the other. They found themselves in a bear hug on the damp ground covered with dead leaves. They had only one goal: to lick the other’s cunt. They immediately ended up in the familiar head to toe position and rolled until they rested against the base of a tree then rolled back towards the clearing. They seemed welded together, holding on to each other by their buttocks, their mouth crushed against the wet cunt of their rival. The two women licked each other with gusto, their hips undulating against the other’s face. Hands and fingers were busy pulling the buttocks apart and introducing a finger in the deep valley. Muffled cries came from mouths filled with pink flesh and pubic hair. The witnesses were on their knees or squatting around the fighters, looking for a sudden orgasm. Manuela reamed Nathalie’s vulva with her long hard tongue, with Nathalie was sucking on the clitoris of her rival. The faces were covered with cunt juices and the smell of love began to spread around the fighters. Manuela was the first to extend her neck so that her tongue could reach the hidden area between her rival’s buttocks. She felt Nathalie shiver as soon as her tongue touched the tender skin. Nathalie, not missing a beat, took Manuela’s buttocks with her hands, brought them to her mouth and had the opportunity to piston the wrinkled hole of the Spanish woman with her hard tongue. Both women, completely curled up one on the other, were eating each other’s ass for a number of minutes. It was surprising that they could hold up for so long without exploding but they were experienced at these duels and could hold back their pleasure as long as it took. The witnesses were just as excited by the fight as the fighters. Louise and Liane were far from each other but had begun to play with themselves. On the other hand, Éléonore and Andréa were openly kissing and feeling each other under their pulled-up dresses.
They were actually looking around to see if they could find a more suitable place for their frolics. The naked bodies of the combatants were covered in leaves, twigs and mud. Louise and Liane would approach once in a while the mass of flesh to see the lesbians going at it. The two women were literally eating each other’s clam. Their cunts were were wide open and they were licking each other with their full tongue without holding back. Louise thought one or the other would erupt in a resounding orgasm at any moment, but nothing was happening.
« I’m stopping…I’m…I’m dead tired », whispered Nathalie
« Me too….I’ve had enough… », replied Manuela out of breath.
The two rivals stopped and were lying on their back next to each other. They remained in that position, trying to catch their breath, during a few minutes. They wiped their mouth with the back of their hand. Nathalie leaned forward to spit out pubic hair. Their faces were covered in cunt juice and their hair stuck to their cheeks and forehead.
« Do you want to stop the fight ? », asked Louise
« No…I want to fuck her…I want to hear her scream », said Nathalie.
« Ah…dream on…you’re getting wet just looking at me », answered Manuela.
« You sucked me, you dirty dyke », screamed Nathalie
« And you ?… dirty dyke yourself…you also had a serving », replied Manuela
« Ladies….ladies…a little decorum please », remarked Louise. « So you want to continue to the last stage ? ».
« I’m going to rake your cunt with my clit », said Manuela as an answer
« Clit against clit…and I’m going to make you reach cloud nine», cried Nathalie
« Clit against clit..so be it… », said Manuela accepting the challenge.
The 69 episode had of course made clits get out of their hood and they were very visible even through the pubic triangles. On must say that the two dominating lesbians had a clit that was at least half an inch long.
« Come on ladies, one must abide by the rules…come forward », said Louise who loved her role as witness.
The two rivals took a step forward holding their cunt lips open with their fingers. They stood so that the two clits were about an inch apart. The two women were concentrating and looking down at their instrument of pleasure. Louise had put her hand on the shoulders of the two fighters and made sure the contact would take place properly. The two women took a deep breath when the two small swords touched. The women, still holding their cunt lips open, undulated their hips so that the clits began to rub. Manuela was biting her upper lip holding back her pleasure and Nathalie had her eyes closed. Manuela spit on the cunts to help the rubbing. After making sure the contact was taking place, Louise took her hand off the shoulders of the women and screamed :
« FIGHT !! »
Manuela jumped on Nathalie who fell backwards with the Spanish lesbian on top of her. The novelist was trying to throw her off but Manuela had slipped her hips between her thighs and was mounting her. Nathalie had her legs up which allowed Louise and Liana to have a good view of the two hairy cunts rubbing. Manuela had the advantage of being on top and of controlling the fucking movements being the two women. Nathalie got out of her predicament by biting her rival’s neck and flipping her on her side. The novelist had switched places and was now on top plowing the Spanish woman’s cunt with her own. One could practically hear the rubbing of the two pubic carpets. Liane admired Nathalie’s technique. The two women were both screaming and crying of pleasure. Louise heard other muffled screams but behind her. After having asked Liane to watch the fight, she walked in the forest about 50 feet and saw Angela’s underpants hanging from a branch. The two horny lesbians had stolen the pants from Louise to add a little spice to their lovemaking. Éléonore and Andréa had removed their underpants, lifted their dresses and were licking each other in the classic position of lesbian lovemaking. They had not been able to wait for the end of the fight to satisfy their lust for each other. Louise smiled and went back to the fight.
While Louise was away, the two fighters had once again changed position and Manuela was on top. One could see bite marks on the neck of both lesbians. « AHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRRRrgggggggggg », Screamed the two women who were fighting with renewed energy. They slammed their cunts together and their hips were moving up and down very quickly. Their mud-covered asscheeks jiggled with each movement. Nathalie got her dominating position back and attacked Manuela in the scissor position and then the two women were twisted around somehow and their asscheeks were rubbing against each other. Each fighter positioned herself so that one buttock penetrated the asscrack of the other and rubbed against her puckered hole. Then they grabbed each other face to face, cunt to cunt. Louise and Liane tip-toed towards the couple. The end was near and cunt juice was dripping down the thighs of both fighters. Nathalie had regained control when the two dirty and muddy bodies began to shake. A strong and uninterrupted cry came out of the throat of both lesbians then they both began to squirt hard. The two streams of cunt juice came together and sprayed even the two witnesses. The women, covered in love juices, were on their back and out of breath. Louise, jumping with joy, ran towards Manuela to congratulate her. Liane sat there open mouth since she was convinced Nathalie had been the last to cum. She approached Nathalie and kissed her on the lips to congratulate her.
« I declare Manuela the winner », stated Louise staring at the other couple.
« You declare…you declare…my ass », screamed Nathalie, « It’s that bitch that came first ».
« No way…filthy dyke…it’s you who couldn’t resist my clit », yelled Manuela.
Manuela and Nathalie had grabbed each other by the hair and, when Louise tried to help her friend, Liane grabbed her by the top of her dress-pants and threw her on the ground. The two young ladies totally dressed were wrestling in the mud while between the two duellists, still completely naked, began a good old-fashioned catfight. Neither had had a fistfight in a long time but the rivalry between the two for the young American, doubled by the excitement caused by the cunt fight, made so that they fought like two washerwomen. Louise and Liane were not used to street fighting. They mutually agreed to take off their underpants and go at it cunt to cunt. Their buttocks sliding in the mud, they clashed in the scissor position to rub cunts, like their friends had done before them. They had torn each other’s blouse and had taken the opportunity to squeeze their nipples while moving their hips up and down and sideways. Louise was rather butchy and used to dominate while Liane was more Nathalie’s doll and rather submissive. The fight was one-sided and Louise had no problem covering Liane’s small clit with her big lips. She literally was sucking her rival’s clit with her vulva. The young actress resisted as best she could and managed to back up, sliding on her small buttocks in the mud. One could even hear the noise made by Louise’s cunt lips snapping after letting go of Liane’s clit. Louise, who had dreamed of fucking the beautiful actress for a while, jumped on her prey and rubbed her in the missionary position. Her small hard tits penetrated the softer ones of the actress. Louise moved her hips and her mound of Venus crushed Liane’s delicately trimmed pubic triangle. After a few good hip moves by Louise, Liane let out a piercing cry and fell on her back. During that time, Manuela, stronger and more athletic than her rival, was giving Nathalie a lesson in boxing. The novelist tried to resist as best she could. She really wanted the little Angela, her intimate smell lingering in her mind. She tangled her fingers in Manuela’s curly pubic triangle. With one movement, she tore off half her pubic hair. Foaming with rage, Manuela jumped on her rival and bit her breast with her open mouth. Nathalie pulled on her hair to make her let go then she turned herself on the side to bite the Spanish woman’s tit. One had to give Nathalie credit in resisting with such courage to a woman stronger than her. The two fighters rolled one on the other, covered with mud and bl**d, locked in a biting match. Afraid they would kill each other, Manuela’s driver who had just arrived accompanied by Angela, tried to separate the two women. As soon as they put their hands on the couple, the two women began pissing because of the pain. This made the spectators step back so they wouldn’t get sprayed. At that moment, Éléonore and Andréa appeared half-naked and the five people finally were able to separate the fighters covered in sweat, cunt juice and piss, and who continued to scream at each other. The driver and Louise put a blanket over Manuela and took her to the car. Liane ran around everywhere picking up pieces of clothing trying to cover the nudity of her lover. She put her lying down on the back seat of her car and took off quickly. Everyone had forgotten Angela who, over-excited at the sight of the two women who nearly killed each other over her, was walking aimlessly in the woods. Éléonore and Andréa, who had recognized her from the smell of her underpants, tried to catch her. Angela ran bare feet, her small asscheeks bouncing under her short skirt, followed by Andréa about ten feet behind who was being reached by Éléonore who was losing her mind because of the smell of fresh cunt. Éléonore tackled Andréa and the two women began to wrestle on the ground. Angela stopped and climbed on a rock. Her legs bent under her chin, she was very conscious that her position showed her small mound covered with a cute blonde cunt mop. She laughed at the two 60 year-old women fighting like cats over her. She said to herself that she liked France and that she thought she would stay.
THE END
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Disclaimer: "Buffy the Vampire Slayer" & "Angel the Series" and their characters are the property of Joss Whedon, Mutant Enemy and 20th Century Fox. This story is for entertainment purposes only and no money exchanged hands. No copyright infringement is intended. The original characters, situations, and story are the property of the author.Dawn walked in the front door after a long day at school. "Hello? Anyone home?" No answer, but it was what she had expected. Buffy was probably off on...
Hello, Every One. I have been too busy to write for several months. My last story was YW799- Virginia Coleman. Another husband contacted me about six months ago and requested a custom story. I needed a break anyway. However, it took me this long to finish it. Dawn is Wife number 73 in the Your Wife's Lovers section. I probably will not have the spare time to write another story such as this for many more months. I hope that you, and especially John, find this story...
Dawn’s thoughts of the last weekI had hid my feelings for almost a year and just as I got the confidence tell Faith she was the object of my desire, she was being rushed to the hospital with a nasty stomach wound, caused by my s!ster. I hate her for trying to kill my possible girlfriend before I could even tell her how I felt, I hoped that Faith loved me as well. I just wanted to confess my feelings to her but before I could Buffy had gone into Faith’s apartment so I made my way towards an open...
Buffy The Vampire Slayer: Dawn's Wish Part 2 Closing time was by far Anya's favourite part of the day. She tried not to say that allowed too often as it made Xander all pouty, but as much as she loved spending time with him, especially when they were having sex, closing time only came five times a week. She saw Xander and had sex with him a lot more than that, so Anya didn't understand why she should be frowned upon for savouring this precious time above anything else. After all this was the...
Dawn & Dianne practically Identical Twins Author’s Note; ADULT’S ONLY The characters in this story are entirely fictitious, but some of the elements of the tale are not.. By Whipsaw Chapter One I watched interestedly as they strolled down the sidewalk, both of them were very attractive, blonde hair over blue eyes. I estimated their measurements at 42DD-26-38. Both had that peaches and cream complexion that is so attractive to me. They would be about twenty years old now, and they were...
Devlin is 25 years old, single, 6ft 2inches tall, black and well-built with a strong muscular physique. His parents came to Britain from Mali some 30 years ago but brought Devlin up as British. Most importantly for his job as an adult entertainment stripper, he’s very well endowed with a nine-inch-long fat penis when erect which makes him very popular with the ladies especially when doing his male stripper act at a local night club.The club like their strippers, both men and women, to have no...
It was Saturday night in Sunnydale. Dawn sat on the edge of her bed in her bedroom. She felt restless and bored. Buffy had told her that she had to stay home tonight. She was mad about some silly incident at school. Dawn had gone to Willow, but she wouldn’t help. So here she sat all alone in the big house. She kept trying to think of things to do, but all she wanted to do was get out of here. No one understood her. She felt like no one paid much attention to her anymore either.The group of new...
Dawn Visits Kansas Written by Kathi Jo Daniels Prologue: In an earlier story, Dan Becomes Dawn, Dan had stopped in Denver, coming out as Dawn, a crossdresser, to former neighbors. At a swinging party the next night, Dawn had met, and connected with, Patti. She accompanied Dawn to Steamboat Springs on a business trip, for two nights. Dawn worked three more days, then returned to the former neighbors' home for a second weekend before returning to Florida. Meanwhile, Patti...
Buffy The Vampire Slayer: Dawn's Wish Part 5 "Anything you want Dawnie."Dawn's question had been rhetorical, however the little brunette couldn't help find it cute that Buffy answered her anyway.Unfortunately Buffy ruined the moment by whimpering, "Please Dawnie, just stop. If... if you stop I promise I won't punish you and we can forget this ever happened.""Please, I don't even need to ask to know that's bull." Dawn scoffed before smiling, "Now get your cute little butt upstairs, go to my room...
Dawn walked in the front door after a long day at school. "Hello? Anyone home?" No answer, but it was what she had expected.Buffy was probably off on one of her adventures and Willow was probably at Tara's house. Ever since Willow and Tara had gotten back together they hadn't seen much of Willow alone even though she had a room here.Dawn was somewhat relieved that Buffy wasn't there. She had worn a very short skirt to school that she knew Buffy would not have approved of. She loved wearing it,...
The Seduction and Using of Dawn Pt. 01This is a story about an unfaithful wife and how she became an unfaithful wife as told by herself and one of her lovers. There are many twists along the way.Each chapter is the story so far as told by either Dawn or Neil. It's in the he said, she said style.*****Chapter 1: (Neil)The first time I saw her was at a company dinner dance. She was quite small in stature, but possessed a regal serene presence. She commanded everyone's attention as she glided...
The Seduction and Using of DawnThis is a story about an unfaithful wife and how she became an unfaithful wife as told by herself and one of her lovers. There are many twists along the way.Each chapter is the story so far as told by either Dawn or Neil. It’s in the he said, she said style.Chapter one: (Neil)The first time I saw her was at a company dinner dance. She was quite small in stature, but possessed a regal serene presence. She commanded everyone’s attention as she glided through the...
DAWN REBORNDawn Carson sat at the neatly laid table at the back of the restaurant feeling worried, yet with some excitement. Why mixed emotions? Partly because she had never done anything like this before. Thirty-four years old, separated from her husband for nine months, and here she was waiting to meet a man she did not know, who could be bedding her by the end of the evening. And she had set it up herself.Her simple black cocktail dress with two narrow straps that left her tanned shoulders...
Group SexDawn was in her bed, relaxing in the dark with her long legs spread apart just enough to allow room for her busy hand. The pillows were propped up against the wall so that she could almost sit upright. Certainly she could watch herself if she wanted to. If she could have seen through the covers. It was fall and the nights were just starting to cool off, so she was using a light blanket and not the heavier comforter that she knew she’d be using in a few weeks. The clean sheets felt crisp and...
"Hey guys," Buffy said as she greeted her friends at the door. "How long has it been?""Too long," stated Willow as she and her lover, Kennedy, hugged the Slayer in passing entering the Summers' residence. Dawn heard the commotion and pushed open the kitchen door with her hips as she carried a large tray of various holiday treats into the dining area. Upon setting down the tray, she recognized a much too familiar voice coming from the foyer.She hurriedly walked to the foyer to verify her...
We fade in on our ‘bedroom’ set. All in darkness, then turn on the spotlights, highlighting the rusty, ugly old bedstead, and dirty mattress. It’s a sleezy scene, a bed that no self-respecting woman would lie down on ... And she comes now... We hear footsteps approaching – multiple footsteps, and two women walk into frame. One is a little heavyset, wearing jogging pants that should be baggy but stretch over her large frame, and a t-shirt that hugs her round belly and big boobs - frankly...
Buffy The Vampire Slayer: Dawn's Wish Part 4 Buffy was in the best shape of her life. She felt stronger, faster and like she always had pent-up energy to burn. However she had never ran across town before, stopping only to stake the odd vamp who was luckily so stunned from being confronted by a naked Slayer that they didn't put up much of a fight. If they had Buffy might have been screwed because she felt exhausted. Her entire body was covered in a thick shiny coat of sweat, her feet were on...
Dan Becomes Dawn By Kathi Jo Daniels After years of being a closet crossdresser, Dan takes an opportunity to come out Chapter One: The Invitation I work from home and can dress en femme most days. Today I am wearing a pink flower pattern, button-front blouse, knee-length white a-line skirt, a pair of white walking sandals with a wavy, medium brown wig, and clip-on earrings. Under that is a corset to flatten my gut, matching white lace panties, and a 40-D underwire bra to...
I had known Dawn for years we had gone to High School together a long long time ago and we were both in our 40's now. Although we had never had a relationship, over the years become very good friends and now we had become fuck buddies. Sometimes when we were single and sometimes when one or both of us were in a relationship. We had kept this secret from everyone we knew, so all our partners friends and family just thought we were close friends. Dawn and I had the same adventurous and curious...
Introduction: I shared my girlfriend with my best friend The First time sharing Dawn So here I am in my bedroom with my best friend and my girlfriend. Were listening to music and just being teenagers. Im not allowed to close my bedroom door whenever shes in here with me. Even though we are all 18 years old now and graduated earlier this summer. I guess thats the security that we wont be naked making my parents early grandparents. Even with the door open I can hear someone coming down the...
By rutger5 Copyright 2016 “Oh, my, my. Mr. McCoy, she’s back again.” “Huh, what’s that Louella? Who’s back? What are you going on about?” “It’s poor Miss Johnson. She’s walking back and forth in front of the bus station and she’s carrying that suitcase again. Oh dear me, the poor thing.” Mr. McCoy put down the merchandise he was marking with the price gun and walked over to the large plate glass window to look out. Sure enough there she was, pacing back and forth while...
Then she went to the washroom, splashed some cold water on her face and scraped back her long hair into a band. Flipping on a radio that sat on a shelf near the sink, the beautiful slim, young brunette heard, at a low volume, a very, very apt song start and laughed to herself. It was ‘Sunday Morning Coming Down' by Johnny Cash. The first verse played: Well, I woke up Sunday morning With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt. And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad, So I had...
Guy spent Thursday evening after work day preparing for his adventure.For starters, he carefully took a shit into an old bowl. Using adisposable plastic knife, he cut up the stools and set each piece into aslot in a plastic ice cube tray. Peeing into that bowl, he then poured hispee into the tray over the lumps of shit, filling the tray up. He thenplaced it in a double layer of zip-lock baggies and placed it in hisfreezer. He then checked his back of toys to make sure that everything wasthere...
by stevie3624 The "Coffee & Cake" was as packed as the mall since Christmas was only two weeks away. Ginny and Dawn were fortunate that a small booth in the corner opened up just as their turn came to be seated. Ginny said, "Ooh this is nice, and those cinnamon buns smell fantastic...share?" "Why not," her friend said. "But you're such a bad influence on me Ginny, you never gain an ounce, and I gain a dress size after we're together, but we do have fun – not to mention all the money you...
Buffy the Vampire Slayer: Looking after DawnIt was two years since Buffy Summers had sacrificed herself for her s*ster. At first Dawn had grieved inconsolably, and her friend Willow had worked herself into the ground trying to bring her back. The slaying duties in Sunnydale were divided up between the friends they knew and loved. With the exception being those who were too young to hold their own against the undead.But all the attempts had failed.With Dawn's Mom dead, as well as her s*ster,...
This is a continuing story about an old friend of Carol’s ,who was asked if she would like to play . It was an unexpected or unplanned invite as Dawn was working in housekeeping at the hotel we were staying in. She happened to walk in to change the sheets and saw us naked ,she will definitely have to change them when we are done. Before I start let me describe Dawn to you, she was a short rather stocky woman of native american descent. She was very pretty , soft spoken and at the age of 40...
‘We KNOW from our sources, that their Matriarch has the satellite in her residence. We are also fairly certain that her people have not figured out our how to retrieve the information it contains. They need the encryption code. The problem, of course, is that the longer they have the satellite the closer to having that encryption key they get. We can NOT allow that to happen.. Combined with what they already know, perhaps … Unfortunately, the Matriarch’s palace has some sort of shielding so we...
It was a look that said: you're not going anywhere in a hurry - and she was right of course. Steadying myself, hand on her head, stroking the golden mane, I began to buck against her mouth, thrusting into the pursed lips in much the same way I'd attack a pretty little pussy. Honk honk, the reminder rang out from the road as I upped the tempo, taking the pigtail in hand and slamming forcefully into my fianc?s throat. She took the oral pounding willingly, saliva pooling at each corner of her...
Dawn and Patti Move to Denver By Kathi Jo Daniels Background: In the first story, Dan Becomes Dawn, Dan had visited former neighbors in Denver, coming out as Dawn, a crossdresser. The next afternoon, at a party attended by some swingers, Dawn had met, and connected with, Patti. In the second story, Dawn Visits Kansas, Dawn travels to appraise Patti's deceased parents' property for a venture capital buyout. Patti and Dawn also enjoying swinging with another couple. In the end,...
The following story is about consensual, informed, extramarital sex. If this is a subject that offends you, please stop reading now and seek out one of the thousands of other stories available on this website that would be more to your liking.All events depicted in this story are absolutely true and accurate, or at least as accurate as my memory can reconstruct. With that said, the names of the guilty have been changed for their protection. I sincerely hope that you enjoy this tale. I have a...
Wife LoversA New Dawn Arises by Dawn McMahon Chapter 1 The Arising To celebrate my transformation and to increase the effect of my feminization, Mistress Lynn decided a name change was in order. "What's a good name for a useless, slut French Maid," she asked herself aloud. "I shall call you Dawn. I think it's appropriate because you are at the dawn of a new way of life." Another belt was strapped around my waist. It had a number of loops. My mistress attached my wrist restraints to the...
You could say I was fat, dumb and happy. I'm really not fat--it's just a figure of speech—but I was dumb because I thought I was in a solid marriage. I was wrong--she's a lying cheating slut. I'm John T. Miller my friends call me JT or BeerMan. They call me BeerMan because I brew 5 gallon batches of beer in my home. Most guys in my Beer Club keg their beer. I, however, bottle mine. My wife, Dawn, drinks wine. She hates beer. No, I don't have a beer belly. I work out 5 days a week at the...
A New Dawn Arises - Chapter 1The ArisingTo celebrate my transformation and to increase the effect of myfeminization, Mistress Lynn decided a name change was in order."What's a good name for a useless, slut French Maid," she asked herselfaloud. "I shall call you Dawn. I think it's appropriate because you are at the dawn of a new way of life."Another belt was strapped around my waist. It had a number of loops. Mymistress attached my wrist...
As usual, when he got home from work, Guy's in-box contained the expected assortment of requests people in Nigeria seeking help from random strangers to smuggle their vast fortunes in America. They all made it to his wastebasket. But there was one that looked sort of real. > From: Dawn > To: Hungry > Subject: Hi > > My name is dawn Figuring it might be real or it might be spam, he took a chance. > From: Hungry > To: Dawn > Subject: Re: Hi > > Hi Dawn!...
Chapter 1The ArisingTo celebrate my transformation and to increase the effect of myfeminization, Mistress Lynn decided a name change was in order."What's a good name for a useless, slut French Maid," she asked herselfaloud. "I shall call you Dawn. I think it's appropriate because you are at the dawn of a new way of life."Another belt was strapped around my waist. It had a number of loops. Mymistress attached my wrist restraints to the strap.This allowed me limited use of my hands."Just enough...
"MAMA!" Dawn screamed at the top of her lungs. She knew that Mama hated men, hated sex. From what Mama had told her, Dawn was the seedling of Mama'a sole sexual encounter. Virginal before and chaste after that one night of pleasure — pleasure not for Rosa but for the forgotten young man who had emptied the sperm of his balls into her — Rosa had eschewed all relationships with the male of the species. Dawn had no doubt that the cock in her mother's mouth had not been invited there. And as...
Back at the Dean mansion, they met Alan as he drove up after work. "Well, hello, ladies, where have my two lovelies been this afternoon?" he asked. Dawn glanced at Melody, but there was no hesitation in her reply. "I took Dawn to meet Tony. We had a nice time," she said with a twinkle in her eyes. "Did you two get along?" Alan asked Dawn. "Do you mean did he fuck me? Hell yes. That man is hot, truly hot. He's almost as hot as you are, Alan. Not hung quite as well, though," she...
Faith stood in the downstairs weapons room, brooding. Well, she wouldn't call it brooding, but everyone else did. After a bad break up with Robin, she'd relocated to San Francisco for a new start. As the senior slayer, she shared an old Victorian with Dawn and three other junior slayers, keeping the bay area safe. Dawn didn't actually do much in the way of slaying other than research; her full-time classes at Berkeley kept her busy enough. But on Saturday afternoons, the girls would head out to...
I knew I was screwed. The biggest party of the year and I may not be able to go. It was my senior year and should be the time of my life, but instead, my bratty little sister found out about it and threatened to tell our mom if I didn't take her with me. She had just turned 12 and thought she was older than she actually was. I mean she had only this past summer started having her period and about two months ago mom bought her first training bra but you'd think she was all that. I thought...
I had noticed that most of the house lights were on as well as the bedroom so I walked her down to the beach.”Would you like to take a dip” I said then started to strip when she smiled and nodded yes. But as we both started walking naked in the lake we both stopped quickly and agreed it was too cold. We gathered our clothes and started walking back to the house stopping along the way to kiss and fondle one another.As we made our way to the patio I pointed to the windows “looks like they...
(Dawn’s Story) “Too much. Too much. Too much.” Dawn repeated. Sliding the dresses from one end of the sales rack to the other as she sorted through them. “Wow! Not enough!” she commented taking a particularly revealing dress off the rack to show her boyfriend. “Could you imagine me in this?” Adam took a good look at the skimpy dress and found he honestly couldn’t. Dawn was pretty in her own way, with her thin build and frizzy brown hair, but it was a conservative style of pretty. One based...
All events depicted in this story are entirely true and accurate, or at least as accurate as my memory can reconstruct. With that said, the names of the guilty have been changed for their protection. I sincerely hope that you enjoy this tale.Some couples get into threesomes or hot-wifing later on in life, after the initial spark has faded and the doldrums of life start to lean in, they begin to look for a way to invigorate their sex lives.Dawn and I were not that couple.Our very first threesome...
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