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Girls Just want to be Girls

Look, I never claimed to be an innocent, OK, I'm a woman and yes I have the looks and the body to make men do what they want with me.I obsess with that, I want to be used and discarded like a condom being pulled from a freshly fucked cock and into the gutter, my juices on the outside and his juices inside. I'm not a nymphomaniac, I can orgasm, but I liked to be fucked in a particular way, taken roughly as in that movie 'Irreversible' the ass fuck scene in the underpass, that was beautifully...

Keven Jeanne Bardot Feminine Little Bitchboi

Effeminate little bitch boi Keven Jeanne Bardot, dreams of becoming First Lady! Of course, this little bitch dreams of being a sexy sissy cheerleader too! In his dreams and fantasies, sissy boi Keven Jeanne is never a biological woman - Keven Jeanne does not want to actually BE a real woman; he is ecstatic at being a perverted idea of a woman - something only a creature who hated god would create, to ruin the beauty of god's creation. And just because he doesn't want to be a real woman, doesn't...

Love cherish obey

Hello! This story is about a hard, passionate husband – a trope that has inspired me many lonely nights. There’s something about the idea of control and authority that husbands have (had) over their wives that makes me a bit weak in the knees. Be aware: This one is a little longer in the preamble and might get expanded with additional chapters in the future – heaven knows I have several more ideas related to Ada and Charles stocked in my brain. Enjoy!Tags: husband&wife, orgasm denial,...

My First Summer of Love

In a few months time I will have lived my allotted Biblical span of three score years and ten, and whilst I am still in good health and hope for many more years of active life, the years of my sexual prime now lie well in the past. Looking back to my teens it would be easy to exaggerate my youthful sexual experiences, but I’m afraid that most of those who describe adventures of which Casanova would have been envious are looking through the distorting lens of history.The so-called Swinging...

Sharing the MILF List PT 02

Sharing a MILF with her Son Later that week we finally got together again. This semester, we had designated Thursday afternoon as pizza on campus day. I had an afternoon Chem Lab but everyone else had evening classes so they came early and I arrived when I could. I was late, later than usual. Annie called me while I was walking to the pizza parlor to tell me that Sid was leaving Sunday. She sounded wistful, like she wanted to talk but I was on a mission and had no wish to discuss it with her. I...

Sharing the MILF List PT 01

Practicing to make the MILF List AirtightAuthor's note: It is time to share. This begins the process of sharing the MILF List. The MILF List was made in the previous series, "Making the MILF List". If you like, you can read that first and this may make that much more sense. The characters are the same and the origins of this story are there. Thanks to everyone who commented on the previous installment. I stayed in bed late Sunday morning. My three sisters banged around and giggled and talked,...

Replacing mom

A big thanks to Zoomie69 and Mark (I wasn't able to get your lit name) who both edited this. ***** Chapter 1 – The Talk. "Come on, Megan..." Greg watched his wife continue to lie in bed while she read her tablet. She appeared to have no interest in what he was talking about. "Megan..." There wasn't a response. "You can't just stop having sex with me." "I'm pretty sure I can," she told him while continuing to look down. Greg took a deep breath. "Did I do something?" "Nope," Megan coldly...

Last In Line Part 1

Last in LineAlison did not really know what 'Last in Line' meant. Ever since receiving notice of her punishment, and drawing the dreaded lot, younger girls passing her in the corridor sniggered, and the older girls gave her long, knowing looks. But what was it all about?Alison received a rather brusque, indeed rough, examination yesterday from Matron. Following the examination, all the girls scheduled for that week's punishment session gathered in the gymnasium, to draw lots handed out by...

Cougar Mum and Frustrated Daughter

Kez a college lass, is disgusted her divorced mum has emerged as a cougar; screwing a boy from her own college class. She becomes frustrated with her own deprived virgin coochie and can’t even quietly get herself off because her mum is rooting loudly all through the night in the next bedroom…I never saw my own mother as a MILF. Divorced yes. Single mom certainly. Menopausal…probably. Cougar …NO. I was completely caught by surprise when my mum… ‘Valerie’… introduced Josh Roberts to me. Talk...

The Crusader

The fallen had become the flowers of Antioch. They lay s**ttered like wildflowers on the putrid planes. There’s no need for bees or butterflies in the garden of the dead, flies are suffice. A sad end for men who had followed to Cross to the bitter end.However, I’m no knight of the Cross. I’m not even particularly religious. I was born poor and had to learn to make my own luck. I’m an opportunist. Made a small fortune by climbing on a merchant’s daughter, knocking her up and gaining a foothold...

The Priest And Lady Chinasa Nwafor

Father Ikenna Udoh was about to make a new start, having been informed by the Bishop that there was a vacancy at the parish of Nkwelle, where his duties were most needed, as the Bishop had heard rumours of misbehaviour spreading amongst the community. The Bishop didn’t go into details but said the small town could use some moral and religious grounding and so Father Ikenna would have to relocate.He had mixed feelings about leaving, for he had grown fond of the quiet, innocent village of Ezeagu...

Fam ly Reunion ndash Chapter 9

Friday, December 5Dan was heading downtown from River City U. on the freeway when he noticed that the car on his right was keeping pace with him. The woman driving the car, a very attractive woman from the glances Dan gave her, was continually turning her head to glance at him, too.Getting picked up on the freeway, Dan's male ego immediately made him think. The next time he looked over at her he took a really good look and then did a double take.‘No! It can't be,’ he thought. It looks just like...

Obscure Sexual Terms

ANGRY DRAGONImmediately after you blow your load in a girl’s mouth, smack the back of her head and make it come out her nose. When she gets up she’ll look like an angry dragon.ARABIAN GOGGLESA “seldom-seen” maneuver when you put your testicles over her eye sockets while getting head. (Picture it: ass on forehead) It may be anatomically impossible, but what the fuck else is new.THE BACK ALLEY LOLLYBasically it can be summed up using the words of my older brother, responding to me when I asked...

Malcolm and his big cock

Malcolm and the biggieI was 19, and working for a UK Telecoms giant. A colleague, Michele, had been given a huge promotion, and with it a budgetto fund a leaving do of biblical proportions. Yes, a very nice big package, but more of that later. We were assembled in The Malthouse in central Birmingham, by the canals, the pub where Bill Clinton once had a pint, if you're interested.It was not later than 10 pm, but we'd been there for four or five hours (of free booze) by then, and most of us...

First Threesome Ch 1

threesome – cuckold – bisexual – cheating – blow job – cum – cunnilingus"You want WHAT?!?!"Lynn was more shocked than angry, I thought, but I wasn't sure. I needed to tread lightly."Well, I just thought ..." Then I sort of sputtered."You just thought it would be fun to have a three-way with your wife and some hussy. That's what you 'just thought'!""No ..." But I didn't know now to go on from there because that's exactly what I thought. "I mean, I thought that maybe we should do something to...

With Wendy s Consent

As you recall, as I certainly do, and often, early April of my junior year at college was very...interesting. Dear, sweet Wendy, my gorgeous and sexy girlfriend, had vacationed cross-country with her parents, and I'd headed off to a speech convention, which turned into my first experience fucking another guy.No, really.Don't get me wrong, there is no way I'd leave Wendy for anyone else, regardless of their experience or sex. She is, for me, the ideal woman in so many ways. Happy, vivacious...

Love At Home

LOVE AT HOMEBy: Londebaaz What a misery, dad was only 42, healthy as a work mule and looking great in all manly sense but now he was no more for the last 3 months due to a road mishap. Mom was still in a shock but remembered and had planned this get together in his memory one last time. A small gathering [dad and mom’s close friends and confidants] had gathered for a late lunch. I don’t think anyone felt comfortable to see mom so taut and downed but she kept sipping her favorite vodka...

SLAVE WIFE TANYA THE HUCOW

SLAVE WIFE TANYA: LACTATING IN LAS VEGASLas Vegas is world famous for gambling. Secondly for all the various exhibitions, and thirdly for famous artist performances. And then the sex. Prostitution is forbidden within city limits, but in the local phone book you will find about 100 pages solely for “private dancers”. A euphemism for female entertainment anyway you like it.Just outside city limits, you will find the famous chicken farms, large legal brothels, where almost every sexual desire can...

LONG OVER HANGING FORESKIN

I attended an afternoon seminar on retirement and tax planning at the Days Inn in Tampa. When it was over I stayed and talked to a guy who had answered a question that I wanted to get some further information about. When we were done the conference room was empty and after he got on the elevator, I went to the men's room to take a leak. It was deserted, I checked all the shitters.There were 2 urinals so I stood in front of the right hand one and proceeded to urinate. I had just started when...

My first time having sex

The time was the fall of 1978. My parents were both deceased in an auto accident and I had dropped out of school and had spent the previous six months clearing out their property, homes and business for the big sell off. I lived in a po-dunk community where 'outsiders' were looked at with suspicion and long time residents, fifth or six generation descendants from the original pioneers/49ers were called "Poison Oakers." My parents were the 'outsiders' as they moved into that place, opened a...

Swimsuit fantasy sex 2

Swimsuit fantasy sex 2This one builds more slowly than my last story, hope it is just as hot at the end! My fantasy sex stories are unconnected to each other, are completely made up and are not a series. Maybe some of them might turn into series, but for now each one is a standalone story. This one was inspired by a sexy pic in my favorites, he's not hard to find :) EnjoyI was about 22 when I decided to go camping at a campground far from my home. I wanted to try sunbathing in a tiny...

I m coming home

The text from Mistress pure;y read, "I've missed you coming home Monday midday, rest of day off" It came in Monday morning. I had had an uneventful Sunday which had allowed me to complete some washing and house work.Monday morning was relatively plain, with the exception of a letter from my doctor asking me to come in for some tests on the following day. I rang and made an appointment for early morning.Mistress arrived shortly after noon. She looked tired and travel weary. I had dressed plain...

The Preacher s Wife Part 6

Who has not dreamed of being with not just one taboo woman, or a female boss? This story is even larger. Two wives of preachers and my female boss have all met and decided that I am going to be their play thing and pleasure toy for an evening. Would you like to know what THAT would be like? Even if it meant they had you ... all locked up?Here is how I see it going down! Please read and let me know what YOU think!!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Lying on my back on a stout, low...

Game of Stamina

I was bored as hell tonight. It was probably going to be one of those nights where nothing was supposed to happen but I couldn't have been more wrong. Tonight will be the night my whole life changed, for better or for worst.I'm a typical 23-year-old guy who loved to go out on weekends, meet different girls in clubs, and then just fuck the shit out of them in the end. Pardon my French, but that's the way I am. I think that's the way any guys are, whether they admit it or not. We, as boys, are...

Carla Buys A House Chapter Two

Carla drummed her fingernails on the desk beside her phone as she wrestled with her conscience. Alice’s message had been clear. The weekend was looming on the horizon, and she and Gerald wanted Carla to come out and play. But Carla‘s memory of Doris’ spanking was still so fresh and vivid. Just thinking of it, she could feel herself beginning to swell, and she needed to open and close her legs as she sat at the table. She’d been like that all week. She thought how the heat from the spanking had...

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Shemale Summer

Once again, this is not a story written by me! It was stored in my computer for ages and decided to share it with you. Hope you like it! One hot summer day, my friend Sam and I were scoping out the babes at our local beach, as usual. I saw this really hot, busty blonde a few towels down giving me the eye. "Hey, check her out!" I said to Sam. He peeked up from beneath his Ray Bans and shook his head. "Forget that one," he said. "She's not your type." "What do you...

A Game of Stamina

I was bored as hell tonight. It was probably going to be one of those nights where nothing was supposed to happen but I couldn't have been more wrong. Tonight will be the night my whole life changed, for better or for worst.I'm a typical 23-year-old guy who loved to go out on weekends, meet different girls in clubs, and then just fuck the shit out of them in the end. Pardon my French, but that's the way I am. I think that's the way any guys are, whether they admit it or not. We, as boys, are...

Who Seduced Who Part 1

Who Seduced Who? Part 1 Unlike my Kat & Cyrano story series, this story is fictional. It is collaboration, still in process, between another writer on this site and me. He got the story started and we have gone back and forth between us on writing sections of it. Seducing each other. - Kat ************************ Nick At the end of my long day, I’m relaxing in a bar, soft music playing, lights dim. I see you across the room. You look so beautiful. I ask you to dance and you nod your head. I...

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My Mother Myself and my Daughter sex through the

As you can see from the photos I have freely posted on here, I could please most most men in the sex department.I was a girl who discovered sex at what some would call, an indecently young age. My body defied its years, I had pubic hair and budding breasts by my double digit birthday, penetrative sex one year before that, and had tasted a man, in my mouth, as my mother blew his friend under the pavilion, one summer in England.The guy I was with just could not help himself, as he listened to...

Husbands good friend is now mine and I met my matc

Finally Gus selected for me a ebony stud. I've known this guy for a few years and never suspected him a player!He is a huge 6'7" middle aged b**st of a muscle man.I took two photos of Dave, trying to paste in here but I can't figure it out.I'll post them in the pictures.Started this morning when Gus wanted to know for sure I'd be home.Maybe 9am there is a knock, I see it's Dave."Come on in. What's up?" He looks half embarassed, eyes down and says "Gus sent me here to breed you. I'm...

Poem for Princess Kate

My fresh friend cute Kate really liked my inviting idea I would write for Her.Preferably a poem. She tried to inspire me with a few lovely lines at my wall:My body is like neverland, a valley of beauty and lust with sexy ups and downs.I don't know anything about her sexy ups and downs, but she's a beauty for sure!It is difficult to tell my readers much about Kate as I hardly know her yet.I will let you in on the bits I know. She is a Gothic Princess and a Witch.So far she writes me sweetly, so...

Help from sister in law Ch 1

Even though he's been married for almost a year, Tim is horny most of the time and jacks off in front of his computer quite frequently. He loves his wife. They grew up together, have always been best friends and are compatible in every way, except sex.Tim has the libido of a healthy 26-year-old male, but unfortunately his wife, Sharon, was raised to believe that sex is dirty and disgusting, something only done as a monthly obligation. It was drilled into her, from the time she was old enough to...

Donna and the Fish and Donna s Insecurity

Donna and the Fish ‘It’s all a matter of juxtaposition.’ Donna looked exquisite. It was another exhibition at her gallery and she was wearing a beautiful pair of black, high cut trousers supported by red braces over a white shirt beneath which was a white, silk camisole. When earlier I had commented how beautiful she looked, she said, ‘I have to conceal my nipples, College. If exposed they would cause a public nuisance, people might fall off bicycles. These are proper nipples, not like yours....

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MY MOTHER WAS FRAMED

With an il-lust-ration by Pandora's Box, Used with permission; both text and picture are copyrighted material.[My mother was framed! Yes that's her the "White Lady" in the painting everyone knows. But let me tell you the story you don't know, the real scandal that came from the picture was not just me, but me and her!]{Adult fantasy literature. The author neither advocates nor encourages any i*****l or harmful activities which may damage oneself or another; either physically or emotionally or...

Private show surprise at the porn store Part Two

Andrea leaned forward against the window, the phone at her ear. She moved her right middle finger languidly up and down her very slippery swollen slit. She whispered, "I have masturbated so many times thinking about you and me together. Never did I think of anything like THIS. The head of your cock is so swollen Peter." She parted her lips with thumb and forefinger. Her cunt was bright red. She hissed, "I want to feel that luscious purple head push into me right here." Her middle finger...

A HISTORY LESSON

As I approached the door, the voices and nervous chatter became clearer. My ex-wife, Barbara, who I'd divorced eight years ago, was giving her two cents on every issue. I heard the naive laughter of my youngest daughter, nineteen year old Tracy, and the protests of her sister, Kelly, the bride. Twenty-one years young and headstrong, when she had called to tell me she was getting married, my silence deceived the shock and disappointment, but I recovered enough to wish her the best of luck and a...

Love At Home A Heavenly Match

A match made in heaven, A story scripted by Mysticism. By: A.W. Chohan A delicious story of natural sex, great expressions and daring verbiage. What a misery, dad was only 42, healthy as a work mule and looking great in all manly sense but now he was no more for the last 13 months due to a road mishap. Mom was still in a shock but had planned this get together in his memory one last time. A small gathering of dad and mom’s close friends and confidants had gathered for a late lunch. I don’t...

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A Daughter Discovered

I was thinking about her eyes while driving south from Parma, Ohio, skirting the edge of blue-black clouds fast becoming a monstrous claw of energy ready to strike from the sky. She had revealed her eyes in a cropped avatar photo and then teased me to imagine the rest of her body with adjectives like taut, pink, puffy, and shaved. Her eyes were seared into my soul as my Taurus was enveloped in a brilliant flash and I was deafened by its singeing crackle. I was in the middle of Munroe Falls,...

STORMS OF PASSION

Rachel and I have always been close. Even though she is seven years my senior, we have always shared a mystical bond that defies words, a deep spiritual, mental and yes physical bond that transcends any one that ordinary people can comprehend.This bond had its beginnings in my c***dhood. Growing up, Rachel was more like a big sister to me rather than an aunt. When I was two, she would begin looking after me when mom and dad were away and as a result, I formed a tighter relationship with her...

The Newtons

Part Four PAUL Miki and I had a lovely weekend, well Sunday really. I was dressed up to kill and we went as normal to the gay bar in Clapham and later went to a fancy restaurant where we had an excellent meal. Miki got quite a few envious looks that pleased me no end. Though I also got some dark looks from some of the white males, the thought being that a white woman shouldn’t be consorting with a black man. But it was really a common sight in that part of London to see white women with black...

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Christian Wife Scorned

My writing tends to suggest that I am in my thirties or forties because I want to seem closer in age to the young audience who dominate the Lush family. In truth, I'm a good bit older. Of course, things we publish here don't have to be factual. As it happens, this new story--from about three and a half decades ago--is very close to true...There was a decade in my middle years when televangelism was superinfluential here in America. One famous Christian con man wept dramatically on camera as he...

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My Week of Hell Week 1 of 7

This isn't a sex story per se, so if you are looking for a classic son fucks mom chronicle, there are plenty to choose from here. I would know. ;)As some of you know, last Tuesday was Marti Gras, or Fat Tuesday. A day celebrating debauchery and gluttony in all of its glory. A day of celebration rivaling New Year's Eve in scope and magnitude. In short, a epic day of partying and sex. But the day after Marti Gras is the polar opposite of everything that Marti Gras stands for. Ash Wednesday. The...

PERMISSION OCTOBER 2007

PrologueI knew I would always remember taking my high school buddy, Napoleon’s virgin ass on that picnic table in a warm lemon grove back in my hometown of Laredo. There was so much I would remember from that trip back in July- my twin brother’s military funeral the day before, after he’d been killed in a bombing in Iraq… the wild encounter that erupted the same evening between our old high school friend Napoleon and me when I found him going through my brother’s stash of old, cum-stained...

Julie

Julie By Waldo([email protected]) All rights reserved by the Author. This may be posted on web sites or BBS where stories are distributed for free; just send me an e-mail telling me where you've posted it. It's an adult story. Author's Note: Some of you might recognize some of this story. This was started about three years ago and even partially released to a list of readers where it had been stopped at a point. It then sat while other things were worked on. However, it bugged...

Rebecca s Revenge

Rebecca's Revenge By Constance Grant ========================================== Copyright (c) 1999 by Constance Grant Manasquan, NJ all rights reserved This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to actual persons or events is unintended. If it's illegal for you to read this - DON'T. ========================================== Do not forget little one, when one is given great gifts, a great price may be extracted. Demonology...

No Martyrdom For Helen Reddy

No Martyrdom For Helen Reddy by Cabinessence Dedicated to the Robins, Caroles, Tracys, and Jeffreys in my life and hopefully in yours. Sometimes, when you are sitting home alone late at night, you feel that the past is all that you have left to cling on to. It is somehow always there for you, constant, never changing. It never leaves you. It is part of what has made you what you are today. My own past is that I grew up in a small town in Iowa not too far from the legendary...

On the Side

Sylvia was a petite lady of Mediterranean origin who, even after two k**s, had a figure to die for. She was married to George who managed a pizza restaurant in the city centre about 20km away. Sylvia was lonely.I don't remember how I originally came to be involved with George and Sylvia but I literally tripped over her in the shopping centre one day she invited me back for a coffee.About two hours later I arrived at her house and went to the front door which she answered at the same time as I...

MEGAN MY IRISH DAUGHTER

Megan O’Malley was one happy girl as she rode her school bus home. Friday, the final school day of the week and the Winter break has begun. No school again for two weeks.Even the day was perfect; unseasonably warm for December the temperature was in the low seventies with bright sunshine as her ride started.Megan’s was the last stop on the route, as they neared her home an abrupt change in the weather occurred. Through the window she watched, as the sky became a kaleidoscope of colors; first...

The Genie of the Lamp

The Genie of the Lamp By Janet Harris, copyright 24/9/99 Now I know it sounds very corny, but when I saw the tarnished old Arabic oil-lamp in an antique shop, I just had to buy it in case it was Aladdin's. Don't worry, I told myself how silly I was being. I'm not really a superstitious man at all, quite a cynic of things spiritual on the whole, but perhaps it was my self-denied belief that such magic does exist which caused it to actually happen. I remember that I carefully avoided...

Djinn Lesson

This story idea came to me from an old joke, which I won't bother to repeat here. The following work is the whole property of R. C. Conrad. Posting this story transfers no license or property. No authority is granted to post this story to any pay site. This story may be posted to any free site, provided notice is given to the author. This story contains transgender images and imagery of magic. If you are easily offended, please do not continue. Persons under the age of 18 should not...

Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist 2 Best of Both Worlds

Several years ago I wrote the story "Heels" which told the tale of a man and a magical pair of stiletto heel pumps which allowed the gentleman the ability to change into a fully functional female on a purely elective, part-time bases. Well, as fate would have it, another pair of those rather unique high heels has come into the possession of yet another young man. In a serialized, five part Tales of an Amateur Gynecologist (TAG), I have tried to explore how an avowed heterosexual...

Best of Enemies 2 3 The Second Life

The Best of Enemies 2-3: The Second Life By Ron Dow75 2) I Want My Life Back! The area around the suburban cul-de-sac had an unusual number of cars, SUVs, pickups and minivans, bringing people who had to get out of their vehicles to stand, mill, crowd, and gossip about the scene they enclosed. Nearly half of Unincorporated's sheriff's office was out to keep the peace, arrest the usual troublemakers, find a pickpocket, and manage the scene of the accident. The local firemen...

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I Know

The essay contains mature subject matter. It may contain adult situations and/or language. If you're not old enough to legally read this (and you know who you are), then get out of here before it's too late. You've been warned. Permission is granted to archive or repost this essay as long as the text is unaltered, and my copyright and this notice are included. This permission is conditional upon it's being available only on free sites. No membership fee, "Adult Check", or...

The Lez Witch Project

The Lez Witch Project By Cassandra Anaconda Morrison It was a Dark and Stormy Night and the Christian Fundies led by the Reverend Dr. Jerry Foulup had gathered beneath the cover of rain and the night to plot the destruction of all that was unchristian. "My brothers," Dr. Foulup said, pontifically. "It has become increasingly clear to me that America will not be safe for us to live in while the homos and the transgenders are permitted to EXIST!" Ratt Poberson, whose...

Crossroads Part 2 fiction

Crossroads (Part Two)The earlier rain had returned and through the intermittent pattern of rain then windscreen wipers I watched as she pulled the car over into a small unmade lay-by running the wheels over humps and through puddle filled dips coming to a stop under the shelter of some overhanging trees. With an urgent look in her eyes she leaned over patted my thigh and said, "Sorry hon, but I really need to go". With that she opened the door and turned in the seat stretching her long shapely...

The Time Machine

I have always been interested in stories about the past and decided to create a medium, which anyone could contribute. This took much thinking on my part, but I am fairly happy with the results. I have created a story in which my character is transported back into time by means of his own invention, however he doesn't actually land in the time, instead he must occupy a "host" body to be able to stay there. His own invention is used against him to get him out of the way so others...

Mare s Tales 34

Mare's Tales - Chapter 34. Veronica, Jacqueline, Jennifer, Cynthia. (Names of Centaurs.) Margaret. (Doctor Friend.) Bernadette, Jeanette & Susan (Beverly's Older Children.) Nicholette, Christine & Pauline. (Beverly's Younger Children.) Jemma, (Jacky's Baby Centaur.) Whilst the new femi society was evolving there was of course another group evolving in parallel. As I mentioned in Chapter 30, Jacky and her centaur friends had been extending the...

The Greatest Lie Part 9

The Greatest Lie ? by: Lilliana, aka Alexandra Rios Chapter 9 - My Fifteen Seconds of Fame Two hours after saying goodbye to Rick and Randy, Tran and I left Minneapolis and boarded a plane to LA. I fell asleep at take off, and woke as the plane began its descent. Tran was staring out the window at the city's lights spread in an endless shimmering galaxy below. "Wow, it's beautiful. I love LA already!" she exclaimed. She was right: viewed from the air on a clear night, LA is a...

Mikaela

Copyright 2001 by Madeline Bell. No part of this work may be distributed as an original work by another person or group. Permission is given to redistribute this by electronic means, as long as the entirety of the work is distributed, and credit is given to the original author, me. Any resemblance between the writings in this work, and any actual persons or places, living or dead, are purely coincidental, except when used for satirical purposes. All rights...

The Great Shift This Too Shall Pass

Permission is given to archive this story any and everywhere. I don't even care if you steal it as it shows that I have something worth stealing and the primary purpose of this was to see how good a writer I am. The Great Shift: This Too Shall Pass By The Last Boy Scout Chapter One Well, it was a dark and stormy night. Scratch that, too cliqued. IT was a normal day, one that had occurred a thousand days before and would for a thousand days more. Too boring. Mr....

The 30 Minute Gangbang

Hi xHamsterians. To see what Kat looks like, and what a netball uniform looks like, check this gallery.http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/538707/small_titted_kat.htmlEnjoy and please send a comment.-------Kat stood in the car park of the PCYC scanning the grills of a multitude of cars looking for the distinctive four interlocked circles of her fiance Dan's Audi. Her iPhone vibrated in her hand as Dan sent her a message saying 'Up the back near the soccer field.' She looked up to see his hand...

The Creation of Eve

The Creation of Eve By Mistress Christine Stephanie Charlemagne This is the story of how an adult man became a teenage girl instantly. This is the story of how a woman gained a daughter and a spokesmodel for her scientific research all in one. This is the story of how a man's natural tendencies can be subverted to do a woman's will. This is a story of how the holy grail - the fountain of youth - was found. This is the story of how Evelyn Hargrove turned Mark Forrest into...

The Shop at the End of the Road

THE SHOP AT THE END OF THE ROAD (Part 1) By Angela Holbrook. Copyright 2003. 1. There was a shop on the outskirts of town, one of those magical little places that seemed to sell nothing but half-remembered dreams and broken promises. It sat at the end of a long forgotten cul-de-sac, nestled amongst the elms and maples, idling away its days in a seemingly eternal springtime. Its only customers were small children, fallen teenagers and forlorn lovers, all seeking answers to...

Pantyman

COPYRIGHT 1998 Victoria Powers - All Rights Reserved - No Reproduction Chapter One: Aunt Frank I was executor of my Aunt's estate when he died. He was the black sheep of the family, as far as everyone one else was concerned. My Aunt had actually been my dad's brother. When he was close to 50 years old, he had suddenly started dressing up like a woman. Everyone in the family was scandalized except me. I was 30, and I saw how much happier he was as a woman. I figured if it...

My Best Friend s Sister Part 6

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