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Bikini Beach Cheer Squad

Bikini Beach: Cheer Squad A young man enjoys being on the cheer squad, but it causes him a lot of social problems. A friend suggests that maybe, if he wants to continue as a cheerleader, Bikini Beach could help out. ********** Bikini Beach: Cheer Squad This story is copyright by the author. It is protected by licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License. Will Harding closed his eyes and took a deep breath, visibly...

TV For A Week 1

TV FOR A WEEK By Jerry Bart As my wife, Sylvia, slid tiny black panties up my shaven legs, and nestled them firmly on my hips, our neighbor, Clarisse, gave a final tease to my dark hair and stepped back. "Oh Jerry," Clarisse laughed, "you're too beautiful for words! What a lark this is going to be!" "Yes Jerry Dear," Sylvia chuckled. "Just look!" She turned me toward the full-length bedroom mirror. It was quite a sight -- or rather I was. The depilatory and skin creams the...

TV for a Week 2

TV FOR A WEEK By Jerry Bart PART #2 For a moment, I couldn't believe it. I pried futilely at the window with lacquered nails. No use, it wouldn't budge. I thought of breaking it, but I knew that would be difficult and maybe dangerous so I gave up on it after a few more useless tugs. A fresh gust of chilly wind reminded me - as if I needed reminding -- of my lack of clothing. I reached up for my robe. More bad luck--it was gone! I was locked out of the house,...

How I Became the Baddest Girl In Clarksville Part 4 The Eye of the Tiger

How I became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 4 Eye of the Tiger -Periods, Tigers, and Spies. Oh My ! - It was still dark when I woke with a bladder filled to near bursting. My stomach flip-flopped in time to the dull throb in my head. As I slipped from under the covers, waves of dizziness sweep over me. Somehow I managed to navigate my way through the dark, only switching on the light when I reached the bathroom. I frowned. Tyler left the toilet seat up again. In my...

Clean Up Aisle Eight

Sandra groaned as she hung up the phone. Naturally, Rob would call in on the night that she had to close the store. Now she was stuck with only a couple of bag boys and cashiers, and all of the night-stocking to take care of. A quick peek out the window of the office took away her frown, however. She knew that Daniel would stay over without much complaint, if she asked him. He’d always been a little sweet on her, ever since she’d been his babysitter years ago. He needed the extra money to pay...

Nailed

Helen was a little surprised when the doorbell rang at precisely nine a.m., exactly when the contractor had told her that the workers would arrive to build her new deck. She was even more surprised when she opened the door and saw two young men who couldn’t be more than twenty years old. “Helen Flint?” One of the sandy-haired young men asked. “Yes,” she answered, doing her best not to stare at the muscular workmen. “Just making sure we’re at the right place. I’m Mike, and this is Ron. We’ll get...

Good Will

Renee hung up the phone and leaned over the desk, cradling her head in her hand. The day at the office had been bad enough, and this was just the icing on the cake. Somehow, the computer at the thrift store had picked up a virus. Without it, she couldn’t print tags, enter anything into inventory, scan it out when someone purchased something, or keep up with the government paperwork. The weekend would be here in two days, and she had to send the volunteers home without getting anything done...

My Date With Catherine

It is difficult to try to recall how I felt about Catherine, sometimes I would feel ashamed of my feelings, after all she was more than twice my age, yet I guess I looked forward to seeing her for some reason. I had begun to enjoy her company and our times together, as well as liking her for her generous tips when I waited on her. Now we had this date for the pictures, and I admit I was beginning to believe she was queer. As I said I'd had a bad experience that caused me to move from one part...

Altered Fates Lost and Found

Altered Fates - Lost and Found by cj Permissions: Archival and/or sharing of this story, along with derivitive works - WITHOUT profit from reselling/repackaging, are permitted as long as the story remains complete, unchanged, and correctly attributed to its original author "cj". These permissions are to be included with shared or archived story, and extended to any derivative works. Written permission from the author is required for any "for profit" use. Special Thanks: Thank you,...

Sissy Biker Chick

DISCLAIMER: I have no intention of offending bikers or Americans, this is all purely fiction hence the type casted characters. That said enjoy. Jenny and I were nearing the end of our fly drive holiday in America. We started on the east coast then travelled through the southern states intending to arrive on the west coast some time later. No schedule just ambling along stopping where and when we liked. At the moment we were lost, it seemed a very sparsely populated area. I was...

A New Start in Life Chapter 21

A New Start in Life Part 21 We reached the end of the dirt road and turned right back onto the unpaved alignment of Route 66 heading towards Santa Rosa. Charley and I were quite in the back each lost in our own thoughts. Shoni turned to me and said, "Susie, d'you think you can update our Blog to tell everyone we are back moving?" (Remember we are Geekesses - is that a word?) I stirred and reached for our ipad. The way we kept in touch with everyone we know is through a Blog we...

Bat Maid

Bat-maid? By "C.C." The jet-black supercar sped like a bat-winged missile through the streets of Gotham in coldly efficient pursuit of Green-Man's much slower but environmentally-friendly air-jet scooter. "Won't be long now," The cowled crimefighter thought grimly as his quarry grew larger in the windshield, "That misguided tree-hugger has sabotaged his last chemical plant!" But somehow the green-clad Green-Man stayed just ahead of the caped crimefighter, darting across lawns...

Amy 28 Flying Amy Bean Attack

Amy 28: Flying Amy Bean Attack Copyright 2014 by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2014 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: I'm Gonna Eat Jelly Beans So being with someone as a girl had one thing in common with being with someone as a guy as far as I could tell. And that was the nervous uncertainty that comes at the...

The Craigslist Killer

The Craigslist Killer © 2014 by Nom de Plume I think I'm in the clear for now. The police have come and gone, and the hotel staff has cleared the hallway outside my room. If I could, I'd try to get some sleep, but after what I've just been through, that would be difficult. So I'll try to write down exactly what happened this week, while it's fresh in my mind, in case my lawyer needs it in the morning. One thing's for sure: I will never, ever dress up as a woman again. Who...

A Post For Help

POSTING ON THE NET by "C.C." I married Lena knowing she was into kinky sex games and rather turned on by the idea. For her part, I think Lena was attracted by my rather docile (for a guy) and adventurous nature, and the fact that I sometimes (but not always!) agreed to let her to feminize me. Over the three years of our marriage, she's introduced me to some marvelously kinky pleasures, and I think I've shown her some myself, but we never had any problems with our wild sex -- until...

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