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Nikki part 20

I gently lower myself into one of the sofas in Charlotte's vast 'main room', taking the weight off my aching feet before slipping off my stiletto heels and massaging the soles of my feet. "Don't let Hannah ever catch you doing that," Viks giggles as she sits down next to me. "Unless you plan on going on Strictly yourself next year..." "If they'll have me," I say, making Viks giggle. "Why are you over here, anyway, and not with Sarah?" Viks asks. "Still falling out over what you...

Risk Free Trial

"It's 5 bucks if you want it!" I was in the second hand store, on my way home from high school on a Friday afternoon. I stared at the small chest in front of me. It looked really old, like at least 100 years old. But it was locked, and didn't have a key. So buying it was a gamble, and five dollars is a lot of money for a student. But I fancied my lock-breaking skills, and there was a small chance that something valuable was inside, or that the chest itself was valuable once the lock...

Risk Free Trial revised

"It's 5 bucks if you want it!" I was in the second hand store, on my way home from high school on a Friday afternoon. I stared at the small chest in front of me. It looked really old, like at least 100 years old. But it was locked, and didn't have a key. So buying it was a gamble, and five dollars is a lot of money for a student. But I fancied my lock-breaking skills, and there was a small chance that something valuable was inside, or that the chest itself was valuable once the lock...

The X Files Olympia

What could possibly connect a missing space shuttle, a winged demon on a killing spree in the dead of night, and a militia group? Mulder and Scully are called in to investigate what turn out to be linked cases, but why is one of them acting so out of character? (Note: contains only very minor TG) THE X-FILES: OLYMPIA by BobH (c) 2014/2016 [Note: This originally appeared as two separate stories (and part of a third) on another, non-TG website and is set during the 1990s...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 12

"You know," Paige said as she settled into her plush airline seat, "I kinda wish more people were staring. I mean, come on, just look at us! We're hot!" "We ARE," Jessica giggled. "But I'm quite happy for you to be the only person staring at me right now." Jessica smiled as she fixed her gaze on her lover's porcelain legs and her slender, feminine figure encased in its tight grey pencil dress. Paige had been taking oestrogen for fifteen months- ten more than Jessica herself- and with...

A lucky date

A LUCKY DATE PROLOGUE Amanda looked in the mirror to check her hair and makeup. Although a fiftysomething woman, she looked at least 10 years younger. With her dark blonde hair cascading down to her shoulders, she had an easy beauty that others immediately responded to. Although flawless as always, she checked her makeup for one last time, touching up her deep red lipstick before looking deeply into the reflection of her own eyes. In an instant, she saw the inner happiness...

St Searle s Academy The New Class part 1

When the Federal Witness Protection Program placed Salvatore 'Big Sal' Buscemi in an all-girl private school, he thought Christmas had arrived early. But then, he never dreamed he was about to become one of the girls. ST. SEARLE'S ACADEMY: THE NEW CLASS - part 1 by BobH (c) 2016 (Note: The events in this story take place after those in ALTERED FATES: AGENT ZULO, which is where Sal first appears and gets framed for murder. You don't need to read that tale to enjoy this one,...

Greener Grass

I rolled over to look at the alarm clock. It was buzzing annoyingly, telling me it was time to get up. I was dying to hit the snooze button, at least once, to drift back asleep for a few more precious minutes. Before my transition, that had been one of my favorite things. I could hit the snooze button three, four, maybe even five times and still get to work in plenty of time. Now it was different. I needed much more time to get ready for work and even missing five minutes could put me way...

Sally the Ghost

I watched him stroke his cock. I knew he was close because his breathing had become more regular, his eyes had closed, and his head was tilting slowly back. Pleasure beamed from his face. His toes will be curling soon, I thought, and he'll explode all over. My attention was on the head of his shaft as I stood, straddled him, and squatted my sex over his erection. I had to time this just right. How unladylike, I thought with a wry grin as I considered my predicament. I was nude, squatting over a...

Happily Married

Happily Married By Gingerfred Man Chapter One - TGIF Four forty-three p.m. On a Friday. An incredibly sexy, very beautiful, 25-year-old woman, who obviously had the hots for me, was flirting at me full force. Again. "So, Dan," Leila said as she batted her 1.5-inch lashes at me, "a bunch of us are going for drinks after work today. Why don't you come with us for once?" For the billionth time, I wondered why Leila was so persistent. She knew I was happily married and she...

Esme Chapter 2

Chapter 2 "Is this it?" Immediately Esme felt cruel. Jay didn't have to offer to drive. "She may look a little beat up but she'll more than do the job," Jay brushed it off, holding the passenger side door for her. It was an old Honda. A piece of the rubber from the bumper was missing. Esme looked down at the rear bumper and saw a collection of dings and places where the paint chipped. "Admiring the tats?" he said, with a laugh. "You're not really a New Yorker until you don't...

A Life More Fully Lived

A LIFE MORE FULLY LIVED The reply I had been expecting arrived just before lunch one rainy Thursday in the form of a parcel that had to be signed for. It was large and quite heavy, and must have cost a fortune to send from Canada. Nervously, I tore open the jiffy bag to find a battered old box made from heavy-duty cardboard, foolscap size, and about two inches deep. Sellotaped to the front of the box was a short letter. 1242...

Simon and the Lodger Part 3

This story is set in the 1960s, when HIV had not been heard of. Unprotected sex is very stupid now, but it was less stupid then (although still stupid). Simon and the Lodger: Part 3 Archibald Young Leo gave me money as we kissed slowly in his hallway before I left. It was ?20- a lot more than we had agreed for dogsitting! I felt a little delirious with it all- I suppose I was tired- but I was also deliciously heady with the wicked thought that I had become a boy prostitute! ...

Esme Chapter 11

We are nearing the sprint to the finishing line, thanks to everyone who has stuck with this story. Please leave your comments! Chapter 11 Club Prince Voodoo was in Wynwood. They had to Uber over from their hotel. "Where are we going? And why? The club in the Fontainbleau looks pretty cool. And it's next door," Freya said. "Oh stop being such a married woman," Esme said, laughing. "You have the rest of your life for that. Besides, Marina," one of the freelance travel...

Alyx in Wonderland Chapter 6

Thank you to everyone who has left comments for previous chapters. Your support mean a lot to us. If you feel too shy to leave a comment, or have questions you'd like to ask, or maybe you want to tell us about your own work. Any of the above you can contact us here: [email protected] Now for this week's episode... (Theme tune by Robertlouis) Alex Urgh. I turned over only to find myself facing the back of Chloe and Tom's sofa. For a few blissful seconds, I couldn't...

Maybe It s Magic Final Chapters

Maybe It's Magic by RH Music Chapter 7: The Concert It is Thursday, just two days until our evening out in New York, and I am worried. Am I starting to have feelings for Mr. Feyla? Is that possible? What is clear is that my female parts (as I call them now) get wet all on their own - no salve required (although I still apply it every two hours, as Morgen suggests). Further, the 'indentation' is getting deeper and deeper, up to two knuckles deep. Okay, it's a hole. I...

White Mouth for My Black Pussy

The 1960s were a tumultuous time for racial relations in our country, especially in the South, but I feel that by the 1980s great progress had been made. My name is Sandra, and my husband Mitchell and I are black. We both went to college, and after graduating in 1985 we got great jobs and bought a nice home in a mostly-white, middle class suburb in the Birmingham area.Most of our white neighbors treated us with respect and were friendly, but there were still a few Alabama 'good ole boys' who...

Bebe in LaLa Land 2

DEALING WITH REALITY -or- HER MIND HAD GONE DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE "Ok," the assistant director called through a megaphone, "I need all the background performers to report to desk by the entrance to the school to check that your paperwork is all in order. Actors with unnamed characters, that includes boys numbers one through twelve, I need you to report to my assistant who is waving, over to your left, and I need the characters of Pitcher, Catcher, Umpire, Ronny, David, Peter and Alex...

Bebe in LaLa Land 5

FINDING A NEW PATH -or- SHE GENERALLY GAVE HERSELF GOOD ADVICE "Oh, my God! He's gorgeous!" Annie's voice came through the FaceTime connection on John's phone. "You dated that guy!?" Cassie was incredulous! "You're not even a star, yet!" She teased. "You shouldn't be able to get a guy like that until you're a mega-star! Like Jennifer Lawrence, or something!" John giggled. "I didn't 'get' him! We just went to the movies together." "And homecoming!" Cassie corrected. "Yeah,"...

The Collector Chapter Five

The Collector by Michele Nylons Chapter Five - Conspiracy The attractive, elegant women stood huddled in small groups; it was obvious to any observer that they were grieving and were comforting each other, bound by their loss and a common sense of purpose. Their nationalities varied but they were all beautiful, most under thirty but a few older; although they all wore black they all wore it stylishly, figure-hugging dresses, or skirt and jacket suits, expensive hosiery, plenty...

Life Out of Joint Chapter 7 7 Epilogue and Author s Notes

LIFE OUT OF JOINT by Crazy Baron Chapter 7/7 -- Epilogue and Author's Notes Synopsis: Whatever happened to Mr. Caldwell? ***** EPILOGUE "I've got to be going," I say as I give my mother a quick kiss on the cheek. "Duty calls." "Promise me you'll take care of yourself, dear," she responds. She has a warm smile on her lips but I can clearly sense that beneath her calm exterior she worries about me--as she does every time I go out at night. She is no longer openly anxious, let...

After the Pantomime Part 4

After the Pantomime By Susannah Donim Chapter 4 - Rehearsals Nick learns to be a Dame. I persuaded Polly to remove the dress, wig, jewellery, and especially the greasepaint, before she went out to meet with her fellow LADS seamstresses. I spent the rest of the afternoon going through the script with Arthur. I had to admit he was very good. He knew exactly how to make the most of every funny line and how to milk the response. He warned me of what could go wrong in the frequent...

Cop Town Girl Chapter Two

Cop Town By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - Balwyn Balwyn PD had 1200 police officers and about five hundred civilian staff on the payroll. The PD recruited thirty police cadets every three months with the expectation that not all of them would graduate; some of them would either fail the course or drop out of the Balwyn Police Academy before graduation. The Department recruited just enough minorities to meet the mandated quotas. At the policy academy there was an unauthorised...

My Vagina

My Vagina By Cassandra Morgan I awoke the sounds of my mother crying. It's never a good thing. In the semi-dark of the hospital room, I could hear her jagged sobs. It was the sound of a woman who has cried too long and too hard, and yet, the tears keep coming. It was raw and jagged and relentless. It sounded like pain. I lay there for a long moment, before anyone realized I was awake. I glanced around. My father was there, with tight lips, staring into space My sister Rose was...

Binary Part 3

June 3rd, 2016 STAR League headquarters, Providence, RI Morgan had a restful sleep after cooking for the STAR Leaguers as a thank you to them for their help in both protecting her and testing her powers. She knew that she'd have to leave soon as little else could be learned from her powers and her father, Daniel Pine, would be looking for her there soon enough. She spent much of the morning formulating a plan of attack with the team. He'd attack that night just after dusk, it was the...

Bebe Goes To Hollywood 1

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hi, everyone. I know it's been a good long while since I last posted a Bebe story, but, to be perfectly honest, the delay is all your fault. See, I'm not a cross-dresser or gender-fluid or anything else. I just fantasize and write stories for fun. The problem is, you all have embraced Bebe so lovingly that I am scared to death of ruining one of my favorite characters or your image of Bebe. You have all been so generous with your comments and emails that I want to do my...

Not Very Nice People Chapter 1 11 Going South

NOT VERY NICE PEOPLE by Crazy Baron (Sequel to Life Out of Joint) DISCLAIMERS This work is not intended to make profit. It may be distributed to forums where it can be read free of charge, provided that the author gives his explicit permission and that the text is not altered. While it contains copyrighted intellectual property (namely, appearances of fictional characters), no copyright infringement is intended. As the story deals with topics and themes related to...

The Department of Keeping it Real Chapters 1 3

THE DEPARTMENT OF KEEPING IT REAL VOLUME I: KEEPING IT REAL by OVID LEMMA CHAPTER ONE: DREAM ON For as long as he could remember, Trevor Bailey had a vivid imagination. His fifth grade teacher, Mrs. Parker, had once noted: 'Trevor is a gifted boy, but his head is always in the clouds.' It was true. He'd imagine different worlds - fantastic worlds and worlds not so different from his own - in stunning detail, their every little facet as real as the world he lived in. As a child,...

Not Very Nice People Chapter 9 11 And All the Children Are Insane

NOT VERY NICE PEOPLE by Crazy Baron Chapter 9: And All The Children Are Insane Synopsis: The proverbial port in a storm: a quaint country house with a lovable, somewhat eccentric mistress who is still far out and digs groovy guests, decades after the Summer of Love came to an end. But just as the original hippie era had its dark side, Lady Cinnamon and her "Kids" might be something more than simply a colorful and amusing throwback to a seemingly innocent time. ***** "Right...

Gender Role Reversal Reboot Chapter 2

We eventually settled down into silence and Cobi turned his attention back to his phone, which allowed me to listen to what the other students were talking about. At the back of the bus, the girls on the football team were talking, as usual, about last night's game. I don't follow sports that much, but from what I could gather, it was about basketball. "Woman, did you see that three-pointer from Evlin Collins last night? She's been amazing in the playoffs, and for a rookie as well....

Vacation at the Beach Another Morality Tale

Vacation at the Beach, Another Morality Tale There's a moment, as the afternoon fades toward evening and the beachgoers thin out; when the shadows start getting long and the light becomes perfect. You don't need sunglasses then. Anything seems possible. A man can dream. I wasn't interested in dreaming. I was about reality and how to shape it to my will. I knew the day was coming when I would be one of the most powerful men alive and no one would be able to stop me from doing what I...

Hunting at the Beach A Morality Tale of Dark Design

Hunting at the Beach, A Morality Tale of Dark Design Randall Wayne Mudge believed in patience. In this need-everything- instantly era when the lack of it had fatally sunk the ambitions of countless talented fools, Randy was no fool. He knew that if you learned to handle the boredom, the patient hunter would always be rewarded. He leaned against a cinderblock wall which shaded his pale skin from the bright summer sun. From this vantage, he could watch passersby as they enjoyed a...

Grandma s House

GRANDMA'S HOUSE By Lisa Lovelace Over the river and through the woods... It all started late one sunny afternoon when I was eleven years old, while Mother was getting dressed to take Father to the wedding of the daughter of one of her close friends, way down in Pullman. She called to me from her bedroom. "Liam! I think I left my tea in the kitchen. Would you bring it to me, please?" I did, and walked into my parents' bedroom to find Mother dressed in a short dressing gown....

Stephanie part 21

Not for the first time this week, I'm woken up by the sound of loud music emanating from the living room. As I have for the last few days, I yawn, stretch and swing my tired body out of bed, pulling on my fluffy dark red dressing gown before padding through to the living room to find my girlfriend gently swaying to Three Times a Lady. I let out a gentle sigh as I encircle her tiny waist from behind and gently sway along with her, which elicits a contented sigh from the petite blonde...

Family Feud I

The Family Feud Blu-Ray Edition – Now with extended bonus content!The story is not about being perfect people. It is about imperfect people. Perfect people would have never tied up their husband and son, wife or daughter in the first place.This story is a journey. Along the way, mistakes will be made. Mistakes are not the end of the journey.Mistakes are nature’s way of providing you consequences, so that you will learn to adapt. This story is an...

Long Arm of Discipline Part 4

It was not much longer until Liu and I were secretly meeting at his apartment. I could only refer to him as “sir” or “detective”, never by his first name. I needed his permission to speak. I was losing myself in him and enjoying every second of it. When my parents went away for a one- week convention, I invited him to the house to show him my room (among other things). He left work early so we could get an early start on our time together. He looked somewhat amazed at my private living space. I...

Different

Different "Are you sure coming back the morning after vandalizing a fucking storefront to such a brilliant plan?" I asked as I grabbed my bag from the back of Chris's car. "A bit risky, don't you think?" Chris favored me with a smirk through his dark mop as he said, "Am I the only one with balls around here?" I'd had just about enough of that skinny runt, but I couldn't think of any way out of this without looking like a wimp, so I turned and headed for the beach. "Not so...

In service Maid to order

In service – Maid to order? Steph Deehan 2010Chapter 1 – Johnny enters into service of Mistress Annettte?You will need no clothes for the next six months. Undress and throw your clothes in the bin.? John instantly obeyed. While undressing he furtively glanced at Annettte, the raven-haired beauty he had met on the internet and eventually in person a few weeks ago. Soon he stood naked before her.?Kneel and kiss my boots.?Eagerly, John did as he was told, savoring the rough feeling of the leather...

Shock Treatment

Back in the 1960s and 70s a French artist by the name of Joseph Farrel created a sizeable number of BDSM drawings. He felt that the drawings were works in themselves and that people should make up their own stories to go with them. Later the drawings were published with short vignettes by Robert Merodack and others. Joseph Farrel is sadly now dead and much of his work is out of print. For my own amusement I have written my own short stories to accompany some of the drawings. Here is one of...

The Corner

Back in the 1960s and 70s a French artist by the name of Joseph Farrel created a sizeable number of BDSM drawings. He felt that the drawings were works in themselves and that people should make up their own stories to go with them. Later the drawings were published with short vignettes by Robert Merodack and others. Joseph Farrel is sadly now dead and much of his work is out of print.For my own amusement I have written my own short stories to accompany some of the drawings. Here is one of...

Debased

Back in the 1960s and 70s a French artist by the name of Joseph Farrel created a sizeable number of BDSM drawings. He felt that the drawings were works in themselves and that people should make up their own stories to go with them. Later the drawings were published with short vignettes by Robert Merodack and others. Joseph Farrel is sadly now dead and much of his work is out of print.For my own amusement I have written my own short stories to accompany some of the drawings. Here is one of...

A Contest

Back in the 1960s and 70s a French artist by the name of Joseph Farrel created a sizeable number of BDSM drawings. He felt that the drawings were works in themselves and that people should make up their own stories to go with them. Later the drawings were published with short vignettes by Robert Merodack and others. Joseph Farrel is sadly now dead and much of his work is out of print. For my own amusement I have written my own short stories to accompany some of the drawings. Here is one of...

The Educator Re educated

Back in the 1960s and 70s a French artist by the name of Joseph Farrel created a sizeable number of BDSM drawings. He felt that the drawings were works in themselves and that people should make up their own stories to go with them. Later the drawings were published with short vignettes by Robert Merodack and others. Joseph Farrel is sadly now dead and much of his work is out of print. For my own amusement I have written my own short stories to accompany some of the drawings. Here is one of...

The Mentor

The Mentor, Chapter 1 I first spotted her right after I checked into the hotel, as I turned to walk toward the elevators. The conference was being held in one of those modernistic hotels built in the 1960s or 70s with a large atrium and a bank of glass-walled elevators. Susan ? not Sue, or Susie, or any of those diminutive forms which would never have suited her personality ? could be seen through the glass of one of the elevators that was just leaving the lobby. She was...

NV2

Immigration in NVThe ship docks at around four in the afternoon just as the feeble light is beginning to fail. With no luggage, as demanded by the regulations, Nikki sits patiently in the immigration lounge with the others and listens to the mysterious booms and squeaks of mooring and connection to the quay. She keeps her head bowed, eyes staring into her lap and the leather carrybag sitting on her knees. She is aware of the other women around her, a disparate, taciturn group most sitting...

Reform School Memoirs of a Nun

Reform School: A Nun?s Story Jill Crokett?sReform School: Memoirs of a NunChapter 1In 1999 I received a telephone call from a man who introduced himself as an attorney calling from San Francisco, in America. The only unusual thing about the call, other than the fact that I had never heard of him, was the fact that I live in the town of Dubbo, in Australia, several hours drive west of Sydney.My father?s side of the family has lived here in New South Wales for generations, but on my...

A New World Order

A world New order A world New order Prologue. The year is 2197, one hundred years after the Eugenics wars. With the rise of radical feminism that had its roots in the 1960s the focal point was the inauguration of the first woman president of the United State, Marissa Clarand in 2086. Woman had been making great headway in the years before her election, and unknown to the wider world a single conspiracy had been in plan by the feminist leaders to devise a method of bringing the male...

Sex Secrets Men Never Hear

Sex Secrets Men Never Hear by Jill Crokett This is a true story. Names and locations have been changed to protect theconfidentiality of those involved. A few years ago my very close friend and co-worker Sharon and I were talkinga bit of "girls-ears-only" type of girl-talk while driving back home to SouthernCalifornia after a weekend real estate seminar in the Bay Area. We had takena couple extra days, making an adventure out of the long weekend, taking ina bit of the Coast Highway on the way...

On Guard

It has been a long day; a visit to London after so many years…everything looked different around Euston Station, you nearly got lost more than once as you headed for your publishers’ in St James’ .Thinking you had plenty of time you thought a walk through Soho would be a treat on this nice autumn day , big mistake ! In the end a taxi took you round the houses to your destination !. Since your new career had taken off everything had been done by email or courier but now one of the partners had...

Country Boy City Girl Chapter 61

When we got there they had just opened the door, so I handed Linda the money for the tickets as I grabbed our skates from the back. “I wondered what those bags were, and a few other things you left in the back. You both have your own skates Pete?”“Yep. I bought Linda's sister a set 2 years ago, that was when she first got into performing. Last year I decided to get a set for Linda, and got a set for myself at the same time. They are better than any pair I've ever rented, and they have almost...

The Stalker

As 2020 marked the 150th anniversary of the death of Charles Dickens, I had decided to take a trip to London to visit the famous writer’s old home, which is now a small museum filled with Dickensian memorabilia. Sadly, I’d picked a busy day in August for my visit and there was very little elbow room in the cramped four stories of this narrow Victorian townhouse.I sought temporary refuge in the attic nursery, mercifully free of Chinese students. From my vantage point, I looked through the sash...

A FRENCH VILLAGE A TALE OF WAR PART 7 AND LAST

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JIYUU

JIYUU is a Japanese streaming service provider specialized in uncensored content intended for adult audiences. It was created in 2015 and it quickly became a success in Japan. In 2018, it began its international expansion, offering services in several Asian countries. In 2020, JIYUU took the definitive step towards becoming one of the world’s biggest streaming providers, making its services available in 100 countries in all six inhabited continents. In just a few months, JIYUU became an...

Amelia of Finley Hall

I thought I lost my virginity to a girl I met at Finley Hall, but afterwards I was never truly sure. I suppose it was a matter of definitions. It wasn’t really about the event itself, but rather the woman I was with.Finley Hall was the Student Center at the City College of New York by the 1970s. It was a huge, sprawling structure and I don’t remember now exactly what was contained in the whole place. It wasn’t being used for its original purpose; in fact, it hadn’t even been built by the city....

Jiyuu

JIYUU is a Japanese streaming service provider specialized in uncensored content intended for adult audiences. It was created in 2015 and it quickly became a success in Japan. In 2018, it began its international expansion, offering services in several Asian countries. In 2020, JIYUU took the definitive step towards becoming one of the world’s biggest streaming providers, making its services available in 100 countries in all six inhabited continents. In just a few months, JIYUU became an...

Trick Or Treat

Not my story but was given permission to share. "Trick or treat."Jimmy looked at the man before him hopefully. The man was naked except for a towel around his waist. Jimmy had clearly pulled him from the bath or a shower. He would be lucky to leave without abuse.The man looked back at the skinny sk** standing in front of him. "Aren't you a bit big to be trick or treating. How old are you?""Um, yeah I guess so, I'm nearly 15."Jimmy was glad his face was hidden behind a Spiderman balaclava but he...

Lenore Julia And Bernice

It’s happened to me several times since, but Lenore was the first girl to dump me for another guy. It went about the same way as the later incidents. The first thing I noticed was that she had stopped contacting me, and she wouldn’t return my attempts to contact her.The telephone was our usual method of communication. Sometimes I would run into her in the lobby or the elevator, but when it came to arranging dates the phone was the easiest way to reach each other. She would call me when she...

Dina s Tale

Adam was horrified. It was the most embarrassing moment of his life, and the fact that in the pit of his stomach he felt that it was bound to happen sooner or later provided no respite from his shame. The origins went back a while and involved his sister, Nina, and her small bunch of slightly sinister friends bullying him into wearing girls' clothes. There was not any physical bashing, but they had a way with words that he could not seem to resist. Sometimes they insulted...

A Bet to Lose Chapter 18

Caroline woke up slowly the next morning, feeling somewhat muddled, hearing the same faint creaking noises she'd fallen asleep to. It was so early that the sun hadn't even started coming up yet even in mid-June, and she knew that it was well before 5:15. She wasn't confused as to what they'd done with her - she waved the padded mitten around, as if to show herself it was still there, perfectly tied to her wrist - she was confused as to why she'd let them do it. Oh, right, she'd treated...

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Annie came over when I was at the watercooler and invited me to her house party, "It's secret agent themed," she said. I must have looked puzzled because then she launched into a monologue about what she expected from her guests. I told her that spy films were not my thing. But she ignored me, said I would make a beautiful Bond Girl. But I wasn't so sure: I'm more Bridget Jones than The Spy Who Loved Me. She said she'd be gutted if I didn't come, then casually added, "Karl Peterson will be...

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Mary was walking down the road in Little Hampton when she slipped of the kerb and twisted her ankle and was laying in the road.I happened to be driving past at the time, Mary was a gorgeous older aged woman with a figure of someone much younger her beautiful long blonde locks now looked dirty from laying in the wet dirty road.I switched on my hazards and pulled the car over, I got out and helped her back up onto the pavement.She was a little shaken, I offered to drive her home after she said...

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In the years since the very first Changeday most of us have got used to being male half the time, female the other half, switching from one to the other every four weeks. Most of us, but not all.... CHANGEDAY: THE REJECTIONISTS by BobH (c) 2020 (Continuity note: It's not particularly important to the story, but this takes place not long after 'Changeday: Five Years'.) - 1 - "Thanks, mom," said Grant as my wife Mary piled our only child's...

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Due to the pandemic, Aran had left the big city and decided to seek refuge elsewhere. Given that at the age of thirty-five, he was an established millionaire, he went through a more unique path. Aran had a house built in a more rural area of Washington, mainly away from people and more near the lake. The house was very upscale and due to remote work becoming the norm, the bachelor's home for good. One downfall of rural life was that Aran found it harder to meet women but thanks to some...

The Haven 4

"Now," he smiled some more, "the name of Veronica Harrington is very well known to anyone with even a passing interest in modern opera, but I have to say, I sat here today completely overwhelmed by this amazing woman's talent and generosity." More applause. "And I've been sitting out there with you all day just being amazed by this amazing young lady on the piano! What is your name, dear?" Alex told him and Ralph called for a round of applause for Alex, too. "I can't thank Ms...

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I was brought up in the North East of Scotland in the early 1900s. I attended the local Primary School and was the first girl to gain a place at the Senior Secondary School. Until then, the unchallenged dogma was that girls were incapable of doing the advanced study. So, irrespective of their ability, girls were sent to Junior Secondary School, where they were mainly taught in the domestic sciences. I still do not know how I achieved exam results better than any boy who had previously...

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We never intended for our college dorm to become clothing-optional. In fact, probably none of us girls would have moved in if we knew in advance that would happen. It just evolved. Our small liberal arts college in the Midwest always prided itself on being, well, liberal. The dorms were made co-ed long before it became common. One dorm room on a floor would have women; the other, men. Men's and women’s bathrooms were separate, but there was only one set of showers, a long room with...

Badge Bunnies I Have Known Episode One

Now it Begins. If all goes well, this could be a very entertaining group of stories. I was a law enforcement officer for over thirty years. No regrets at all. Many noteworthy things happened in my years of service, most of which had nothing to do with my sex life. This is about the part that did. I hope to share some stories about the young ladies that really like to date the young men in Uniform. BADGE BUNNIESMost people are not familiar with the name "Badge Bunnies". This is a huge...

Badge Bunnies I Have Known Episode Two

Here we go again. Another sexual adventure with a very sexy mature, and very beautiful lady. Today she would be called a MILF.It had been a long and boring night driving a one-man patrol unit in a nice suburban area with a very low crime rate. It was during the week so most everyone was home and asleep by now. I had received the usual calls of barking dogs and loud music, all of which were quickly taken care of. I contacted those responsible and requested they quiet down. On slow nights, I...

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Every day since puberty hit me like a runaway train at sixteen, I had been dreaming of sex. I wanted to see a girl's naked body, I wanted to feel a girl's naked body, I wanted to suck her tits. I wanted to lick her pussy but most of all I wanted to enter her vagina with my penis. I had done all the normal things, went to sock hops, took girls to proms, learned to dance, and learned how to roller skate. All of my feeble efforts were for naught as I had very little spending money and no...

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VII: Estrogenealogy "...well, it's time for you all to get back to work, but as always, I wanna thank you all for letting our home into yours! We'll be back tomorrow, when our houseguests will be Lidia and Joe Bastianich, and then we'll have all you bored housewives salivating as much as I will over that big hunk of Jason Momoa! Until then, the merriest of mornings to you all! Goodbye!" As the studio audience began their typical cacophony of applause and cheering, the end credits...

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Oleg didn’t look much like an entrepreneur. He wore a rather shabby white doctors coat with a screwdriver in the top pocket. His thick rimmed glasses perched on the end of his hooked nose. He just quietly and efficiently went about his business of making specialist sex toys. While other specialists had their designs made in China and made about £1 profit per unit Oleg did almost the whole production process in house and sold them direct to his customers. Specialist designs unavailable...

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Charlotte Sometimes Chapter 3 Close to Me

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Lacy Becomes a member of the Thompson Household

The next several weeks I spent most of my time studying for my final exams of my sophomore year. The semester was finally over. My grades were not as good as I would have liked them to be but at least I passed them all. The last half of the semester had been fairly routine, at least, as routine as it can be, for three people living together as husband, wife, and wife. All three of us had adapted to this arrangement. There seemed to be no jealousy between Barbara and Sandy. Barbara was now 6...

Marybeth s High School Reunion

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Tom s Parallel World 9

Nothing beats a comment or a PM, if you have a constructive criticism, or just leave a +ve vote. This is a work of erotic adventure fiction, containing furry, anthropomorphic animals with human intelligence having sex with our human hero. If this isn’t for you, please read my other stories. All characters, furry or otherwise, are over eighteen. Nellymcboatface. ~~~ *** ~~~ After leaving Clair, dumfounded in bed at midnight, Tom ran along the cliff path towards Mermaid’s Cove. With it...

My Life Part 37 Morning in Escondido

Myself, I had left the corporate world behind after the passing of my first wife. A generous life insurance policy and some other financial windfalls had lead to myself and my family being financially secure. I mean we weren't buying our own island or yacht but we had a very nice house that had a Pacific ocean from the upper levels. No, I didn't mind Tuesday at all. Tuesday was playday. Tuesday was the day my wife and our live in lover gave me permission to have adult fun outside of...

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Attorney Olivia Taylor was one of the first people to meet Douglas Chapel. She was introduced by the head of GE Schenectady’s Administrative Offices. At first sight of the tall, very handsome executive, Olivia had a personal attraction that took all her professional poise to suppress. She would have to work with him after all, and she was not the kind of woman who gushed over a man or openly flirted. Douglas Chapel was the new chief of the real estate tax division of GE Schenectady. Oliva was...

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You drive east from Lexington - not on the interstate, but on the old Kentucky state highways and smaller county roads - on past Stanton and Hazard and Pikeville, on past the tiny towns and the even smaller places that used to be tiny towns before the mines closed or the new roads bypassed them or maybe just the ones where all the younger people left and the older ones finally died. You drive on into the true rural part of the state, into the mountains with their hidden turns and sharp ridge...

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None of the Jarheads knew why the young girl was called "Frenchie". It was quite possibly because of her mixed blood heritage. In Indochina, or, for that matter, in Asia generally that was "the kiss of death" in social and family circles. She was too old to be the offspring of the late arriving Americans, so it was logical to assume the young Eurasian girl was the result of an amorous French soldier's long forgotten moment of pleasure. The very fact that Frenchie was just as comfortable...

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Jilly was a bleach-blonde, bubble-headed bimbo. A lot of my girls could barely stand to have her around, but there were a couple of clients who wanted to fuck the dumbest chick possible-- presumably the ones who would feel threatened by a girl with a brain. I usually send Tammy, who fakes idiocy well, but there's something to be said for a natural talent, and one guy in particular favored Jilly nearly exclusively and very frequently. After he was arrested (on completely unrelated charges, I...

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Joan Holloway sat alone in her West 12th Street apartment, a half filled glass of scotch in her hand. It had not been the thirty-one year old redhead’s first drink of the evening and she was certain it wouldn’t be her last. Only a small lamp to her left illuminated the room, the semi-darkness around her made even more encroaching by the absence of either the radio or television. On those rare Saturday nights when she was home alone, one of those was usually on to help her ignore that fact. The...

Recycling Day

If this story seems like a jumble of interwoven threads that are somewhat related but not really - if it sounds like the ramblings of a woman trying to express feelings she doesn't understand - well, that's about right. If you find it difficult to follow and you get annoyed with me, just imagine borrowing the paddle from my husband and taking a few extra swats with it. You'll feel better, I promise. It began when I asked Bill to give me something that needed to be done on a regular basis,...

The Flats

The flats are at the bottom of my road. They were built in the 1930s during the first wave of municipal socialism that morphed into the welfare state after the Second World War. A blue plaque marks a rent strike from the 1960s – an idea that would be laughable in today's greedy and meretricious world. They are brick built, relatively low rise and cluster round a cobbled courtyard. If you can get past the security gates, you find yourself somewhere strangely quaint and tranquil – an echo of a...

Cold Hard Fax

The sun was high over the ocean and I could feel the warmth on my face as I reclined back in my beach chair, singing along with Van Halen’s “Beautiful Girls” on a blaring radio by my side. “ ... now, I’m a seaside sittin’, just a smokin’ and a drinkin’, I’m ringside, on top of the world. I got a drink in my hand; I got my toes in the sand. All I need is a beautiful girl...” As I dug my toes deeper into the beach soil and took a swallow from my frosty beer bottle, I glanced over at my...

Temporary Roommates

The South African Airways flight to Mauritius was routine, what I remembered of it. I had gotten on the plane, settled into my seat, and woken about 15 minutes before landing. Don't get me wrong, I love India. The history, the architecture, and the energy are all positives. I detest the crowds, the dirt, the smell, and being there I hate. I was overjoyed to be headed to paradise on earth, if only for a couple of days. The call earlier in the week with my assistant had set this weekend in...

Clowns to the Left Jokers to the Right

Before anything else. If the views, particularly political, expressed by our hero upset you, half the civilised world this time I shouldn’t wonder, plus what he claims to be an ethnic minority that lives in the north of the British Isles too, then you probably shouldn’t bother to read this. If you do, and mail me to complain, I’ll pass it on, but you know what happens to water on a duck’s back. So if you are a British Tory, pro Brexit or Scottish or an American Republican beware. All others...

My Teddy Bear

I just realized that I’ve been a very needy little girl for every minute of my life, since I became an orphan. My uncle Harvey didn’t think twice before claiming me from Child Welfare, after my mom and dad died in a car crash. The chaos and fear of a night in an emergency foster home made me need Uncle Harvey’s friendly, familiar face. The trauma of losing both my mom and dad at age seven made Uncle Harv my white knight, and someone I can’t live without. Uncle Harv is not fat, but he is kinda...

Sweet Revenge

My name is Peter and I need to tell you a story about growing up in hell. Grandma Miller was a bitch. When I was little, I hated her nasty ass with every fiber of my body. Hell, even as I think back on it today, I still get sick thinking about her and just want to fart! Probably not the relationship you would think a young boy would have with his grandma. But Grandma Miller was not one of those sweethearts that hugged her grandchildren and gave them home baked cookies. She was one of those...

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