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Being Photographed For Portfolio

It was the end of a long day at the office. I flew in to Chicago on the early red eye flight to assist with a class action case. I only left the office at nine pm and dinner was take-away Sushi while walking back to the Sheraton. It’s now eleven pm and I am sitting in the business services office on level two of the hotel. I could not get the wireless internet working in my room and I could not get myself to relax watching TV so I came down here to catch up on emails.I am still dressed in a...

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Being the meat in the sandwich of two cousins Par

I had lost my virginity at 13 with someone from school but since we had summer holidays and we had gone to visit one of my aunts, I was frustrated as hell from just jerking off. As puberty was hitting me at full swing, I was almost constantly hard.My aunt has two daughters that were both older than me and she allowed me to sleep with them.The first night, it was torture for me as I was in the middle of two sexy women and I didn't care that they were related to me.So, I made sure they were...

Being Her Bitch

It seems I had met this lady from the internet. We had talked a lot about different sexual things and let each other in pretty far, an uncommon thing for both of us. She had told me a few of her fantasy and I had told her a few of mine.Finally we decided to meet. I went to her house, which wasn't a far drive to see how well we would get along and if we were as attacked to each other as we thought we were on the computer.We hit it off immediately. She just couldn't quit staring at me or me at...

Being married to a slut Part 2

July 25, 2020Sitting here on a very hot Saturday, having a cold refreshing alcoholic beverage, my mind starts wondering.....The general public looks at our marriage as a simple, low-key, nothing but ordinary type of marriage. Our offspring consider us “boring” and “too religious to have much fun”. I just smirk.I am sure some people condemn the lifestyle that I have chosen. Sharing the woman you are married to might be wrong in most eyes, but in our eyes, it is normal. I fell in love with my...

Being used by a stranger in a public toilet

It was late one summer night and I’d spent the last six hours or so slowly edging myself and jerking off to progressively more degenerate porn. The entire time, I fantasied about being the girls and guys lucky enough to have cocks rammed deep down their throats and up their asses, forced into submission, and made to lick up every drop of cum that shot their way.Finally, I had had enough. I’d always wanted to suck a complete stranger’s cock in a public toilet. Something about the setting just...

Being Thorough

Hello! This is another one that has been in bed with me frequently. As with pretty much all my other stories, it’s the loss of/giving/taking of control that really gets me.This one goes out to all my fellow horny introverts who just can’t bring themselves to flirt like normal people and thus simply daydream about their manic pixie dream alpha person to come up to them and – without much ado and discussion - sweep them off their feet, right into their bed, right onto their cock or into their...

Being Grandma s Carer

Being the carer for GrandmaI was on holiday for the school break for 6 weeks and had no idea what to do for the long summer days. It was only the second day into the holidays when my grandma had taken a fall and badly bruised her hip and fractured her right arm. Me and my parents took the 2 hour drive over to her place, which was remote to say the least, to see what we could do. It soon became apparent grandma could not do anything hardly for herself, she was not the best before her accident...

Being Knickers for a Day

I was laying in the big white bed of my Mistress Chrissy, enjoying the luxury of being there on the soft comfy fabric, it sure beats the uncomfortable hard wooden table of the rack down in my basement which had become my bed.I had been very good and worked very hard for my mistress the day before and was granted the privilage of spending the night in her bed with her. It was about 8:30 in the morning on a cool sunny day. I felt very good having had a good nights sleep, I'd already performed the...

Being HumanChapter 8

The endless banality of the grey, thick forest was disturbed only by the sounds of its foreign intruders. The constant scrape of wood being dragged along the ground served as a backing for the feet marching through the undergrowth, out of sync. It was like music being played by a trio with no souls. Sometimes when Rachele looked back at the mattress she was pulling all she could see upon it was death. It was hard to articulate what death looked like exactly, except that it was bloody and...

Being Mr Millers Slut Part 3

Sheriff Owen really got off watching me with animals. Mr. Miller just got off watching me act like the slut he’d trained me to be, so when Sheriff Owen wanted to watch me fuck or suck the dog or pig Mr. Miller always let him. Once Sheriff Owen even had Mr. Miller bring me late at night to the police kennels where they kept four K-9’s all big German Sheppard Males. They brought Duke too, and Duke was the first one to mount me. For four hours the two men watched as the dogs pack fucked me....

Being Mr Millers Slut Part 3

Introduction: Continution of Mr. Miller series Fall was coming soon. I realized that it had been almost a year since Mr. Miller had raped me in his cornfield and turned me into his personal fuck slut. In that time, Id finally grown but only an inch, I was now 49 not even quite five feet. My brown hair hung down to my back now long and thick, and my tits had finally pushed past my B cup and I was wearing a 32C bra at just fourteen. Id heard my mother say, when she thought I couldnt hear, that it...

Being Seduced By My Neighbor Aunt

Hi friends, this is ilrumjack here from Mumbai. This is the story of how my neighbor aunty tried and got me to have wild sex with her. A little bit about myself – I was 18 then and was in college. I lived with my parents and my older brother in nice small building. My brother had taken up further studies in a residential engineering college and hence only I was staying with my parents at home. At little around that time I had somehow managed to get my maid to have sex with me (it is there in...

Being Worthy III

“You know scumbag, you’re beginning to bore me. I might just let you fuck me and then get rid of your sorry ass!” mistress Cheryl snarled down at me as I laid there on the hard basement floor. The gag prevented me from answering, but I was thinking that would be fine with me. My cock agreed, especially when I realized she was totally naked. “But you have not yet earned the right,” I heard her say as she untied my hands and feet. Andy rolled me onto my back and stood guard as the blonde held a...

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Being Caught A Sissies Dream

Being Caught... A Sissy Dream It was a sunny saturday,late spring. I just had taken a shower after doing some yard work.I was all fresh and clean and fully shaved,silky smooth skin from head to toe.While getting dressed i decided to wear my cute red satin panties (thong) and matching camisole.It came down just past my round ass and it felt so amazing againt my naked skin. I finished with regulare jeans and a black shit to try to look "normal",i hated it... I left my place and...

Being Broken In By Black Guy Gay

Shortly after high school I took up residence in an apartment complex which had something of a communal quality between neighbors. Next door lived a black guy named Charles in his mid-twenties, who lived to party and always seemed to have women, especially white women over his place. One night in particular I remember a blonde girl about twenty who came over in slut-wear, short shorts and tank top as we passed in the hallway. That night they had the most intense fuck session with moaning and...

Being Watched

[iI noticed him firstly as I bought some salami from the deli-counter. He looked like any regular guy,5ft 10", muscularly built, cropped blond hair,in his early 30s, but it was his piercing blue eyes that seemed to bore down into my very soul. He carried a wire shopping basket with two or three items in it and as I wheeled my trolley down the next aisle I didin't have to look to know he was behind me.I reached to get a box of dried peas, he was staring so intently at my ample backside. I wasn't...

Being Worthy Part 1

The cold, hard floor upon which I was bound and gagged in a fetal position, felt most unyielding. The panty-gag was soaked from my saliva, and the dildo in my ass felt most uncomfortable. Time seemed endless since my captors left me here in this dank basement. How did I get in this position? It all started when I met this blonde, blue-eyed babe in a bar. Sitting next to each other on stools, the conversation began innocent enough. The usual pick-up lines were said: Do you come here often? Do...

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Being a Dirty Old Man s Whore

As we sat next to each other on his living room couch watching television, he put porn on the TV. Flashes of hot naked women having sex with men were on the screen. It turned me on and it certainly aroused him. He undid his pants and pulled out his erection. The old man was a tall and handsome gentleman. He had a big thick inviting cock. I knew I had hit the jackpot. He told me right away that I was beautiful. I suppose I had the right slim petite figure with rather large supple...

Being helplessly exposed

This is a true story about my adventure into being exposed as a sissy.I am terribly ashamed at the thought of being seen sissified especially since my face is clearly visible. My shame is greatly magnified when I am being exposed on the Internet. I am terrified someone will recognize me. The first time it happened I created an account and posted many very embarrassing and humiliating pictures of me to it. I was so aroused as I did this. After a while I removed my pictures. Then I reposted...

Being naughty

I had married young and we had a little girl. My wife and I loved to party and had loads of friends that loved the same thing. We would get drunk and smoke weed at parties when we could get Mom to look after our kid. Well after returning from my work one day I found the note. Dear John. I need to explore my inner self. By. Love Shelly. Months went by without any contact. I had heard rumors that she had hooked up with a big black 'read BBC' guy from a band and was interstate somewhere. ...

Being a good neighbor

I heard my doorbell ring. It was already close to 9PM and dark outside. I was surprised to see this young 6’2” black guy standing there. He asked if I had any jumper cables and that he was visiting his relatives who lived next door from me. I at first was going to say no just to get rid of him, but I blurted out yes I have some jumper cables. I lived alone and pretty much kept to myself. I told him that I would meet him around back. We had rear entry garages. The rear entry would soon have a...

Being More SocialChapter 19

I had always tied the normalization of seeing things growing to the end of the school year. I felt like it was fitting to feel freed from the shackles of school just as everything started growing again. It was summer’s saving grace to me. Or at least late spring’s. A week to exams. I felt like I may as well have blinked and second semester flew by. If I was any more ignorant, I would have presumed this was what it was like to grow old, on a much smaller scale. It wasn’t that time was getting...

Being Dad

Being Dad ................ I guess I should be satisfied, my life is ok, I can get what I want at the mall, I have my friends and my gear...but truth to tell, I am bored. Yes, bored. What do you get for the girl who has everything? Excitement! I was talking with my bff Amanda about this, and she agreed. What good is having what you want if it's so easy to have it? The thing that makes a goal most appealing is the fact that you CANNOT have it, that it is "forbidden...

Being Trey s Wingwoman

"Fuck it; you've had your ten minutes," I whined, pushing the shower door open."Mom, come on, I'm in here, can't you wait your turn?" he griped, peeking at me."What, you've seen me naked, both while being on top of me and on the bottom too. You're gonna take all the hot water too," I mentioned, getting in front of him. "So, you're going to share.""Fine, Mom," he moaned.I giggled and let my hair get wet. "Will you wash my hair for me, son?""Sure, Mom."A few seconds later, I...

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Being a Man in Panties

Number 32 of a series of individual stories. Being a Man in Panties By SONIA (email [email protected] - Please send comments, favourite pictures etc.!!!) Chapter 1 - Saturday Afternoon Sally Anne and I had many fun times when I was dressed as Sonia. Sonia had developed from a dare many months ago, into another member of the family and a part of my life I know could not live without. I had not dressed up for a few weeks - both Sally Anne and I had been busy with work....

Being More SocialChapter 3

In hindsight, my life had to be a really boring thing. One month into high school I get to second base and get voted into student council because I acted like a spineless wimp onstage, and it feels like it's been the most important week of my entire life. Not that I was complaining. Even though I had a crush on May, this past week brought me Nicole, who was more than an easy tomboy as someone would see her on the outside - she was a friend. "So, what do ya wanna do?" Nicole asked as she...

Being Asked to Breed a White Married Woman Chapter 6

When we got back to our room, Mike said goodnight, and Sally and I went to our bedroom to practice on our breeding technique. I gave her two more deposits of babymakers and she came at least three times before we decided to go to sleep. We were both so drained we didn’t even clean up.The next morning, I was up early to get showered and dressed to meet Josh at a restaurant close to his office for breakfast. I kissed Sally on the forehead and left her sleeping, as it was early morning before we...

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Being Me Part 6 A Cruise Diary

Being Me By Karin Roberts The Cruise - Voyage of Discovery Cruise Diary - Day 5 I woke with a slight start a noise outside in the corridor, it passed. I looked at the clock just gone 8am. Yesterday had been a strange day it had started so well, I had really been looking forward to Cadiz and my trip ashore. The end though with Mhari confirming her knowledge of my true gender had knocked me a bit sideways. We had come back to...

Being HumanChapter 3

The tears stream silently down Doctor Rachele Littrell’s cheeks as the gloomy black casket descends into the earth. While members of the girl’s immediate family breaks down in grief, Rachele maintains a stoic dignity. It is a tragic outcome to a long, painful battle against a horrible attack brought on by the Nehrezl. The girl was the last to succumb to the parasite unleashed on the crew. All had died on the ship, but somehow she held on. Rachele wasn’t infected because she was with Ghok at...

Being a Jerk for HalloweenChapter 3

I've never been in a tornado or hurricane. I've seen film of reporters standing in the approach of a hurricane, with everything behind them blowing horizontally, and them hardly able to stand up. It looks like a confusing, wild and scary environment to be in. At the same time you wish you could be there too. There's something visceral about battling nature and surviving. But I'm also sure that, once the tornado or hurricane was actually there in full force, all you'd be doing was trying...

Being naughty for daddy 2

Note : This story is completely fictional! HELPING LILLY It was a few weeks after I had treated daddy by letting him fuck my best friend Lilly that I decided to help Lilly with her problem. You see Lilly and I have been best friends since high school, I guess you can call us too peas in a pod, the two of us think a lot alike on so many things, and there is one thing that Lilly and I are in one hundred pre cent agreements on, we both love our daddies. It was right after I returned home from...

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Being Safe

An original story by Starrynight Enjoy: The moment the bell rang, signaling the end of the school day, the girls hurriedly left the classroom, giggling amongst themselves. The four girls had been best friends for a while and as they made their way through the school, many eyes lingered on them. First, was Amber. She was a short skinny redhead with full red lips and green eyes. She had a slim waist, a small firm ass and a pair of perky C cups that looked amazing on her slim frame. Walking...

Being HumanChapter 12

Rachele and Ghok stand facing each other on the footpath directly in front of the restaurant’s entrance. They have finished up with even Ghok having the presence of mind to down the cup of coffee he had ordered. Though neither one of them feels like the matter of Rachele’s secret pregnancy has been resolved, it seems that between them they have said everything that needs to be said. “So...” Rachele says in an uneasy tone that has a sense of finality to it. This is all so familiar to her. It...

Being A Bi Sexual 8211 Part 2

Before I begin the story, I ask everyone to read the previous part “Being a bisexual part 1” for more understanding of the story line. And remember all the names used are fake, of course you know it is. All feedbacks to So I went inside the bathroom with my long dick hard as hell and started bathing. As Mercy madam told, I used the hair removing lotion to wash away all the hair in my body and legs. As I told in earlier part, even though I have a long cock, my body is soft smooth and slim. So...

Being Changed

Being Changed by Amy Brett Of course everyone in this totally fictional story is over 18. I'm not sure what the specific thing was that set her off but it undoubtedly involved my big mouth. Like mom says, I always talk when I should just keep my mouth shut. She's told me a thousand times that I have a big mouth and too many times, I'm pretty foul mouthed. I guess I just said the wrong thing at the wrong time. Mom is really good hearted and always has my best interests at heart for...

Being HumanChapter 14

Even hours after the fact, Ghok is astonished that a woman carrying around so much has so much energy. In truth, he has probably done most of the actual work, but Rachele is undeniably a very engaged lover. Her appetite in the bedroom proves to be even more voracious than her appetite in the kitchen. He has lost count of the number of times they have actually fucked, and the number of positions he has taken her in. Yet despite the exhausting marathon of sex that has completely milked him dry,...

Being in the Fire Was Better

We’d had a bad one today. The gong of the alarm went off right at 5am on that October morning and we had hustled to get kitted up in our gear, Matt and Tommy once again racing each other to see who could be geared up and ready at the trucks first. The rookies of course had problems getting up at the gong, it takes awhile to get used to. I was up already, I rarely slept later than 3:30 anymore. Fucking insomnia. We hit the trucks and headed out to the fire. Me and Ricky were partnered as...

Being Mr Millers Slut Part 1

Introduction: Continution of Mr. Miller series (This story has 3 prequels. I didnt know it was going to be a chapter story if you want to read about how it all started read Cornfield Rape, Mr. Miller Begins Using me, and Mr. Miller Lets me go. This story picks up right after the events of Mr. Miller Lets me go.) When I got home Sunday I didnt say a word to anyone. Mr. Miller had washed my jeans and from somewhere found a t-shirt my size so mom and dad didnt notice anything. I looked like just...

Being A Lucky Paying Guest

Hi all. I am Darshan Patel from Ahmedabad. This incident happened during my 6 months tenure in Mumbai. I was transferred to Mumbai last October and brought a fresh air in my sex life…I am working with an MNC at middle management level with a worth salary at my disposal. I am all settled in Ahmadabad and used to visit Mumbai often for official purposes. Last year I was transferred to Mumbai for 6 months. I hate Mumbai traveling and had decided to go for a place nearby my office & to take up a...

Being taught

She had gotten married at 21 to a guy who she thought at the time was the most exciting man she had ever met, but somehow along the way his black attire and fuck all night every night stamina had worn away and she was left with a middle aged man who was happy to climb on top of her and pound for about 15mins every two weeks or so. She had been separated now for 6 months and the first thing she had done was go on all those websites her girlfriends had told her about. Three days after she...

Being Mr Miller s Slut Part 1

When I got home Sunday I didn’t say a word to anyone. Mr. Miller had washed my jeans and from somewhere found a t-shirt my size so mom and dad didn’t notice anything. I looked like just like their thirteen year old daughter who had left Friday night to spend the weekend with friends. I was still 4’8”, with short brown hair and green eyes. I was still thin and slender except for my already developed 32B tits. They couldn’t see how the rape had changed me into a raging cock slut, for...

Being watched

A while back I met a lady, Chris, on a chat site from the other side of the country. We knew we would never meet in person, but we had a lot in common. We hit it off well and the games began. First discovering each other fantasies, then turning them in to food for sexy texting. The next logical step of course was chatting on the phone. It turned out that she liked being watched. I thought that was exciting and led to some amazing talks. Being watched didnt seem as exciting as being fucked but...

Being kept is where I belong

How time has flown by. It was more than eight years ago when I started my journey. To catch you up on my story, I’ll be brief. I met a CMT named Jim and after some trust was given, I started to see him at his home studio. He had over the next few sessions begun to slowly seduce me and lower my reluctance. His touching and planned erotic work ultimately drew me to be used as a bottom. I was confused and frightened for the first few months. But I was unable to stay away from him and his requests....

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Being Baited

Being BaitedBy: Londebaaz ChohanFor the last more or less 2 years, I had spent every evening at the local bar and club with my friends and without fail had brought a girl home with me for all night of fun and sex. To tell the truth, I am a recent university graduate, little over 27 at the prime of my age with perfect health and extra ordinary levels of testosterone; making me super horny, single with a male equipment to make 50% of men jealous and the rest 50% envy of my size, performance and...

Being A Bi Sexual 8211 Part 1

Before I begin the story, let me introduce myself as everybody else here does. And remember all the names used are fake, of course you know it is. All feedbacks to I am Nithin aka Nithya 23 yrs old, from Kerala and I think you have already guessed that I am bi sexual. I am straight most of the time, but my sexual ideas are far different than a masculine man as you expect. Even though I have a long dick, my body is slim, smooth and soft. Believe me, I have a pleasant loon of fair complexion....

Being Neighborly

Being Neighborly Being Neighborly ??????????? Sarah Price was a knockout.? She was tall, buxom, and from her physique you could tell she was heavy into aerobics or the like.? Her hair was strawberry blonde and when she jogged kept she them in the cutest pigtails.? I had moved into the house next door to her place about a week ago, and at first I simply enjoyed watching her go by on her morning runs, but upon learning that she was divorced and living alone I decided to make my move.? I...

Being Examined by the Police Doctor

My mother screamed, as my boyfriend scampered through the open window. I was dragged from her bed and the police were called.The crime was I was thirteen, and she had returned expectantly and had caught us naked in bed.We drove down to the local clinic, where I sat shame-faced waiting on the police surgeon to give me an examination.After an hour or so, this stern faced man, dressed in a tuxedos, arrived, clearly annoyed at being dragged away from the event, but his face and body language...

Being HumanChapter 9

Rachele opens her eyes with a sharp gasp. All she can see is blackness. It takes her a while to remember where she is. She is in her bedroom in her very own apartment, not her quarters back on the ship. The disaster at Vulta was over a month ago. It is over. She had survived it. She is safe now. It was only a nightmare. Her heart is still racing, only now it is racing in terror, not passion. It only becomes worse as her mind reorganizes the fact she has just survived the fiction. Yes, she...

Being HumanChapter 11

Ghok nurses the steaming coffee cup on the table before him, scarcely aware that it is even there. The young waiter practically had to twist the alien’s arm to get him to order. Ever since being subjected to the brew when he first arrived, it had become a staple in Ghok’s morning routine. So for him to turn it down means something. The waiter also did his best to get him to order one of the place’s tempting meals. What could be better than saying that the only alien to ever visit Earth ate at...

Being Thorough

My parents, the social workers and my teachers all insisted that my ‘excessive introversion’ would even out once I went to college. Something to do with a more open-minded environment and myself finding ‘my own’, whatever that meant.They were all really wrong. I’ve attended this college for almost a year now and still haven’t made friends, or even just talked to anyone outside of required interactions that mainly have to do with my major (sociology) (“Please can I get an extension on that...

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Being Naughty for Daddy 3

Lilly and JT bound of love and lust had been sealed. Their father daughter relationship was now on a new level. After hours of making love to his daughter, JT had a whole new outlook on loving his daughter, Lilly.It was early morning and daddy and I had been watching TJ take Lilly’s sweet body numerous times. Lilly had done for her father the same thing that I had did for daddy, after I returned home from college. The first time my daddy took my pussy the sex beast that had laid dormant in him...

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Being the Night Shift Guy Chapter 6

Leaving the two girls to their fun, I walked through to the shop, hoping my erection was not noticeable behind the counter. I needn't have bothered, what I saw would have immediately made me hard anyway. Her bleached blonde hair cascaded down her back in carefully sculpted curls, an interesting contrast to her skin that showed no small hint of spray tan. Spinning around at my approach those delightful curls playfully moved over her painted face. Her cherry lips smiled cautiously, while her...

Being a Good Hostess

I have been married fifteen years and I’m only 29 years old. My husband is older and we were betrothed as children. We married when my periods started. I have two children. They may not be my husband’s but that is alright and quite common in our culture. I have received so many different male seeds inside that it is impossible to tell which ones quickened me. One of the important responsibilities of a wife on our island is being a hostess to visiting men. This simply means treating them as...

Being owned Part 6

My fist crashed down on the counter. It hurt but it cleared my head, got me out of this thought spiral. At least for now. I needed to talk to someone. Now. Without hesitation I took my mug and crossed over to the trapdoor in the living room. Up to now I hadn't worked out how the lights down there worked, but it was dimly lit anyway. Hurrying as fast as I could without spilling my coffee, I made my way to the steel door, the kennels. The dogs stirred as I entered the room. “Hello guys”. ...

Being a Hoe Part 2

The boys and I got to Passions and headed into the famous club. We got a table and ordered a bottle of Ciroc to come. We all scanned the place to see the go-go boys dancing and gyrating on the stripper poles and with each other as well as seeing other cute boys dance and socialize. My Blackberry beeped again. "I'm here gorgeous, where are you" he texted. I looked at my phone for a split second and decided not to answer. I didn't know why but I didn't feel as if I had to reply to him. The...

Being More than Friends

______ Paula was 21, her friend Doc, who she'd been friends with since Highschool was 22. He'd always thought about her as more of a friend, than a partner. She however, had always been interested in him. When she decided college wasn't for her right then, she rented a small but nice apartment in Philidelphia, thinking she could make it better in the city than in her hometown, Berlin, New Jersey. When she realized that the place needed some work, she knew Doc was always good...

being supportive to a friend

My wife, Laura, and I had been working for several years in the same company. She was up on the 10th floor, and I down on the 3rd. We had a good work life together, and a good married life together. We still had sex, even after 15 years, but not as often as we'd have liked. Our best friends were a couple we had met at work. I worked with both Jeff and Ginny when they moved into the company. Ginny stayed on, while Jeff moved on to a better job with a different company. About 2 years ago, things...

Being Brandi

Being Brandi I was surprised that Brandi had selected me as her roommate. I had answered her classified ad, and we had met over coffee. She was stunningly beautiful and very sophisticated. She wore a form fitting white suit with gold buttons at that first meeting. The short skirt showed her sleek legs encased in shimmering stockings, and I struggled to maintain eye contact. I was a short, slightly built man wearing jeans and a sweatshirt, and I assumed she would want someone more...

Being Watched Part 2

I had been busy with work the week after I had fucked Robbie in full view of my voyeur. A hot fucking session always put me on a high for quite a period, and I was still on such a high that week. When I came home from work on Thursday, I collected the mail and in addition to the phone bill and a superannuation statement, there was a small unmarked envelope. When I got to the kitchen bench and put down my handbag, I opened the plain envelope first and in perfect calligraphic handwriting the note...

Being HumanChapter 7

Up until this moment, Rachele had considered her apartment a sanctuary, where the problems and sorrows of her life cannot plague her. So she is surprised to actually feel the immense weight of the prospect of a full-term pregnancy lift from her shoulders. She feels wonderful. She looks down at Ghok with an ear-to-ear grin frozen on her face. “I’m really glad you came tonight,” she reiterates at barely a whisper. She looks past his shifting head and notices that the alien is still sporting a...

Being Caught A Sissy Dream

It was a sunny Saturday,late spring. I just had taken a shower after doing some yard work.I was all fresh and clean and fully shaved,silky smooth skin from head to toe.While getting dressed i decided to wear my cute red satin panties (thong) and matching camisole.It came down just past my round ass and it felt so amazing against my naked skin. I finished with regular jeans and a black shit to try to look "normal",i hated it... I left my place and went to the river where i always went to have...

Being hand cuffed

This is the start of a story I wrote for someone - I'd be interested in your comments - Might be too dirty for some - but its just fantasy and she liked it. So.. I strip you naked and blind fold you. I let you see me for a while and you know i am fully dressed. You feel me turn you around by your arm and I sit you on a chair. I tell you to wait and you hear me going through some draws and then feel me take your wrists and handcuffs being placed on each wrist and cuffed to the back of each side...

Being Helpful Can Help You

This is Paul again(Just like other authors here, this is a fake identity, though the facts are true). For those who don’t know me, I am 22 years old guy from Kerala living in Bangalore working as Software Engineer. I studied in Mumbai. I am 6 ft tall and have a dick of 6 inch. Reviews about the story and invitations to enjoy (from ladies from Kerala and Bangalore) are welcome on my mail ID Thanks for earlier reviews and mails. My family is composed of my Dad Mathew, mom Susan, with whom I...

Being owned Part 4

He had not been here either. My period had started one day before the rain. Since then I had been on my own. With a sigh I moved away from the window. The panties were uncomfortable, too. No wonder, dogs had a different anatomy. If I had to stay here another day without distraction I felt I would go crazy. The books and the TV only annoyed me at the moment. My gaze fell on the trapdoor. I had never been down there on my own. So far I had only seen three of the many rooms down there. The two...

Being the new girl

As they left the homeroom Mary said that she was happy to meet Donna and that if she wanted she could hang out with her and her friends after classes and they would show her around. They had the same class again just before lunch so after that class they went to the lunchroom together. At lunch they sat with two other girls. Mary introduced her friends. Trish and Kathy. They all wanted to know about where Donna came from and her family and what she liked to do. They all seemed to get...

Being With a Woman Kathy

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Antonio and Sally enjoy the rest of their time togetherSally and I arrived in our room after the banquet and just went to bed. However, sleep was nowhere on our minds. We kissed and sucked each other’s tongues for a good fifteen minutes before we started to remove our clothes.Sally was on her knees sucking my cock when I said to her, “You know, Kitten, I was really turned on watching you dance with Josh tonight. I was hoping he would pull you back in that dark corner and try to have his way...

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Being asked to Breed a White Married Woman chapter 7

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