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Chrissy rsquo s toilet adventure

I’m Chrissy 56 white straight acting subby bottom sissy. I had a need to piss so I pulled of the A35 into the service area and entered the toilet. There was a long trough urinal and three cubicle, the sweet smell of male piss filled the air. The centre cubicle was occupied but otherwise it was empty, I started to piss at the urinal when I heard a noise behind me I turned to see a camera disappear from under the door of the centre cubicle. I stopped my flow and entered the cubicle furthest away...

Chrissy Gets Bolder Meeting Todd Again

I really hadn't expected Todd to call me after that night. I know how guys are when the night is getting short and you need someone to satisfy your needs. I did think about him a few times and wanted to see him again.I had enjoyed my first experience with a man so much it seemed that's all I could think about was my next cock. When I went to class I would catch myself looking at guys as much as I was girls. I made it a point when I got home from class to work on my make-up and doing my hair. I...

Christie s tale or The third leg of the triangle The End

Not long after Christie’s relationship with Eddie imploded, Hailey called her with exciting news. The guy she had met the previous year wanted to make their relationship exclusive. Hailey was sure that she had found her future husband. Christie was pleased for her, but at the same time felt a slight twinge of envy. Hailey always seemed so lucky at love, while she seemed to keep finding the wrong guys. Hailey, ever the optimist, was just sure that Christie would meet the right guy...

Christie s tale or The third leg of the triangle pt 2

She awoke the next morning to her phone buzzing, feeling relaxed and refreshed, and a little sore between her legs. Oh my God. Was that for real? Her eyes drifted around her room and settled on the picture of the two of them taken when Chris was an infant. My, you’ve certainly grown. The insistent buzzing of her phone drew her attention. What is so important on a Sunday morning??? 6 missed calls, and a dozen text messages. Jennifer, one of the varsity cheerleaders was on the...

Christie s tale or The third leg of the triangle pt 1

This series really got away from me. I had originally intended Chris and Christie to be a stand alone story about the two of them. However, Hailey wound up taking on a greater significance in their saga than I had originally intended, and I found myself wanting to delve into her perspective. Once I had done that, I realized that although she features largely in both stories, Christie’s role, while easily apparent, is never really explained and her motivations never fully explored. So I...

Christie s Crotch

I’m Christi’s second husband and I’m very proud that this incredibly sexy woman is my spouse. The open and honest expression of her sexuality is a continuing source of wonderment and delight to me, as well as many others, which I hope you can appreciate as I tell her story... She started in her mid-teens with an older brother who very explicitly satisfied her curiosity about why she got those itchy feelings between her legs. He was quite experienced and quickly taught her not only the...

Christie s Gangbang

I woke up suddenly in a cold sweat - trembling from the images in my dream. My pussy tingled from the violent rubbing I must have been doing before I woke up. They were all over me - all five of them. I resisted a little, but then I decided to just let it happen. They all took turns with me and then pushed me out of the van in front of my girlfriend's house when they were finished with me. Was it a dream? Well, yes and no... because my dream images were just a replay of something that had...

Christine in the Caribbean more sex missing para

We had been married about 12 years when I was offered the post in Grand Cayman. Warm all year, too hot in summer best beach in the world. Turquoise sea like a tepid to warm bath.i had to work of course Chris was free most of the time but she did some part time jobs to pass the time. I had bought her a new vibe to play with a rabbit from Ann Summers and she loved it. The first time she felt those soft vibrating finger things again her clit with the main stem in her she came so so hard. I thought...

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...

Christian versus Atheist

She walked into my seminar room with an older man. They had arrived 15 minutes late and, consequently, they sat at the very back of the room. I think all of us have an imaginary visage of what perfect beauty, sexiness and true love might look like... The ideal, imagined soul mate that lives in our place of dreams. We build this visage upon our earliest and most satisfying puppy loves and from our fantasies - including those that have been inspired by hard or soft-core pornography, and from...

Chrissie s Story

I am a very feminine boy and I love naughty girly sex. I am very slender with long dark hair and I look like a girl. I love being girly and pretty. I was staying in a hotel in San Francisco. It was late and so I had a bath and ordered room sevice, a sandwich and a bottle of wine. I was feeling very horny and I wanted to have sex with somebody. I laid on my bed, naked, feeling oh, so sexy after my bath. I ran my fingers up and down my smooth skinny chest, then up the insides of my naked thighs,...

Christy s Awakening

“And you said you didn’t think you could do it!” John sounded surprised and to be honest I couldn’t blame him. He had just released his load deep inside of me with a loud moan. He was panting and trying to regain his composure and all the time I could feel him pulsating inside of me. After what felt like an eternity he finally pulled out of me and rolled over. His eyes closed, he had the look that told me he was totally satisfied. I had surprised him this far, I thought, but I wasn’t...

Christina s Dungeon Dive

The lead hadn’t cost Christina much, all it took was buying the captain of the guards a few rounds. “They say that she lives in the castle outside of town,” he explained. “About half a day’s ride.” Rumors had been spreading over the countryside for months now, of a powerful succubus that has been terrorizing the land. Women have been disappearing, farmer’s daughters, bar wenches, and even a minor noble lady, all vanished. Along with that, there have been reports of monster migrations. Gossip...

Christian Girls Are Easy

My name is Stephen Pratchett, and I am a secret atheist. Why keep that a secret? you may ask. Well, the problem were my parents, and to a certain extent, my two siblings. You see, they were reformed protestants. For those of you who don't know what that means: they were the strictest, fun-hating, sour-faced people on the planet. Fundamentally their beliefs meant that they were born in sin, lived in sin, and died in sin unless God chose them for his magnificent plan. So all they could do was...

Christian girl Loves the Devil and men who watch

Hi, my name is Mandy, it is not my real name of course, but it is a name I think men would consider slutty, so I use it because I have an alter ego, an ego that is both dark and sexually motivated, I am a girl who is considered u******e and jail-bait, and that excites me, so I made a long movie, a movie where I yearn for you to be with me and to do all those things older men do to schoolgirls, who are naughty, and overpoweringly sexual.A little bit about me, apart from my age, which you already...

Christian Discipline Committee

Chapter One?You will all stand at attention when the Supreme Sister enters the room,? the ceiling loudspeakers blared, just as the doors swung open and four women entered the room. We all jumped to our feet and stood at a military type stance as the woman known as Supreme Sister entered, followed by three of her Committee colleagues and walked to the raised dais at the front of the room. We were in a large room in the sub-basement of the Church of Salvation, a mega-congregation of over 20,000...

Christina Ch 02

I was in love with Paul, of course. I say ‘of course’ because that’s how it felt to me, natural, honest, and so inevitable that it hardly seemed worth talking about. But my friends were nowhere near so matter of fact about it. They behaved as if some tiny, previously undetected flaw in my makeup had suddenly opened up to become an emotional chasm as deep and as dangerous as the san Andrea’s fault. ‘I can’t believe it,’ was Xavier’s first comment when I told him. ‘ Have you gone batty?’ ‘No...

Christina Ch 05

The next morning I called in my hairdresser, my manicurist, and my masseur and had them all apply their considerable skills (I got them, after all, as a birthday present from the queen of goa, a good friend) to prepare me for what lay ahead. I was going back to work, in a sense, and I wanted to be at my best in all-possible respects, especially the physical. I do not deceive myself — I know that my appearance has gotten me into doors that would have been fortified to the nth degree against...

Christina Looks for a College Chapter 4

As she opens it, she is taken back by the beauty that stands before her. Dawn is a tall blonde with a great body and currently only wearing a bath robe. Dawn steps forward into the room and closes the door behind her. She then pulls the knot on her robe and reveals her sexy body to Chris. Chris instantly turns as red as a sports car as she takes in the exposed skin and boldness that has presented itself to her. Dawn says that “I heard you through the wall and had to connect a face and body to...

Christina

Christina "I want you to have a go at playing this" she said as she put a new music score up in front of me on the piano "Moonlight Sonata. It needs to be played with so much emotion and tenderness. I really do want to hear what you make of it." Like all of the piano pieces I played I had never heard of this before. My parents weren't rich and we didn't have a gramophone, but we did have a radio, which was always switched on to the light programme. They didn't play classical music...

ChristinaChapter 1

Three hours worth of driving of the very worst sort. My trip was mixed in with the evacuation of parts of two states in the face of a hurricane barreling down on the Gulf Coast, and after white-knuckling a mere hundred miles, I pulled onto a secondary road thinking that maybe, just maybe, the traffic would be less than the main highways. I was only partially correct, and I finally heeded my stomach's growling and pulled my rig into a roadside diner in a small town in north Louisiana. I...

ChristinaChapter 3

I woke up to the smell of frying bacon, an alien smell that my sleep-fogged mind took a few seconds to parse. I sat up. From my vantage in bed at one end of the trailer I could see all the way to the other end, and there in the middle, at the stove, was Tina, fiddling with a skillet on the stove. I guess she caught my movement. "Good morning, sleepyhead," she chirped. "I hope grits and bacon and eggs is good for breakfast." "Oops," I said. "I woke up in the wrong...

ChristinaChapter 18

It was the next evening before Tina and Cindy were on the phone together again. Tina excitedly related the experience to her friend. It wasn't until later that evening that Dan and I talked about the incident. It was a standard week, at least as far as work. Things were rolling along pretty much as planned. Tina's reports from school were happy ones. I was glad. I reflected back to the time when we first met, and I was wondering what I was gonna do with a high school dropout. Now, was...

ChristinaChapter 20

A week later we were lifting off for a weekend, meeting with Cindy and Dan, and I was passenger in my own airplane, with my young private pilot wife and her best friend occupying the front seats. I didn't mind. It was relatively short flight, Tina was more than capable, and the absurdity of the scene was a bit humorous. As we neared the airfield, I heard the radio click as Tina made a general radio call: "Jackson Unicom, this is Cessna six-seven-six-five-Golf, five miles out, landing...

ChristinaChapter 39

Conclusion Christina's turn: I'm ALMOST on top of the world. I'll reach the peak, I'm sure, when I watch my best friend (holding first place in a tie with Cindy Richards and Nikki Granger) Susan get married tomorrow. Love. It's meant to be shared. Nine months ago, life as I had known it was over. Today I'm standing on the ramp of a little country airport with my HUSBAND and my friends, waiting for more friends to fly in. Beside me is a neat little seven year old girl that halfway...

Christy s Trip Downtown

Dan Phillips looked up as he saw his daughter come down the stairs and move towards the door. She was wearing a tight blouse that had the first button open and obviously no bra. Her skirt was riding so high that he could see her upper thighs. "And where do you think you're going, miss?" Christy swallowed hard once. "Downtown, daddy. I... I'm meeting some friends." Dan shook his head. "Not dressed like that, you're not." Christy sighed and unbuttoned the next three buttons on her top, nearly...

christy s day

I was lying on harry's bed, completely naked except for the heels strapped on my feet. My skirt and blouse were in a ball on the floor, or maybe kicked in the corner, I don't remember. I was drunk and spaced-out on three kinds of cold medicine. Tommy, my boyfriend, had told me not to bother with Harry's party, but I had been looking forward to seeing everybody for weeks, so I insisted on going. He brought me along, of course. He always brought me along. I was like a novelty act to him and all...

Christy s Homecoming

I had been away at college for about eight months when I decided to pay a long-overdue visit home. It had been a very lonely time for me since leaving the comforts of my family. I had always had the love and shelter of a good family life. Growing up as the only girl in a house where five men ruled, was different, but things changed even more the night of my sixteenth birthday. That was the night that I became my family's sex toy; the night the dynamics of my family changed forever, and boy...

Christy s Birthday Surprise

Note : This story is completely fictional! The fact that I am a nymph is not my fault; the blame should be laid squarely at the feet on my father, my three brothers and my grandfather. I grew up in a house with my father, my grandpa and my three brothers, who were all white. My mother or that black bitch as my father would always call her, had run out on us when I was just four months old. My three older brother came from my father's first marriage. Growing up I had always assumed the duties of...

Christina s Sex Adventure

Christina Aguilera stood on stage, singing and dancing away to her latest songs. Her heart pounded with each move and her slit grew wet as the audience roared. She heard one guy call out "I love you Chirstina!" That made her put a little more shimmy into her dance. Then she heard a girl cry out "You're my fantasy Christina!" That turned her on even more. Christina licked her lips and slid her hands down her hips and legs. She threw her head back, writhed like a snake, and spun around for a big...

Christina s secret

Too many times tonight guys on separate occasions tried to pick up Christina. But she was not interested she just wanted to drink alone and be with her thoughts of how unhappy she had been. The past few relationships she had did not last or ended in disaster and the last thing she wanted was to be with another guy at least tonight. On the other side of the bar this beautiful blonde who could have stepped off a sun-kissed California beach has been watching Christina and her continued...

Christina s Story

There was something about the way she looked at him, or didn’t, that drove him absolutely crazy. He was sure that she didn’t do it on purpose; at least it never seemed that she did. Ever since she’d been working for him, she seemed mildly intimidated whenever he was within four feet of her. It was one of the many things that made him want to explore her, to find out what she was about, who she was, and why she did what she did. However, any time he’d get close enough to suggest them meeting...

Christine s Story II

I awoke with a start. I was disoriented for a moment. Then the memory of last nights fucking crept back into my consciousness. As I lay in my bunk I was sweating. My panties were down around my knees and my t-shirt was up under my armpits. My body was exposed from my tits to my pussy. It was true! I had been fucked! The dream was real!! I had let Wesley fuck me last night down on the dock. I hadn’t sleep much last night. My mind was replaying my...

Christine s Story I

Being only thirteen I was feeling sort of funny. I had been reading some of those romance novels, and my fantasies were turning to romantic heroes. I decided to go off by myself and just sit and look at the stars. It was a bright clear night but I had to get away from the glare of the camp lights to see them best. I would sometimes go down to the docks and sit on the end of a wharf looking up at the glowing constellations. On this particular night it was just sunset as I sat down on the...

Chrissy s UnveilingChapter 2

“OK Mike” I growled, “that’s enough. Spread her arse cheeks wide and her cunt open for Stan. The once humiliated guy was now trembling with lust and quickly moved to the side and did as he was told. Stan tore off his clothes and approached the luscious but degrading sight from behind. “Keep holding her cunt lips open wide” I barked, “until his cock’s in”. Stan’s prick is about the same size as mine, a helluva lot bigger than Mike’s. I got Chrissy back onto my cock and watched intently as...

Chrissy s UnveilingChapter 3

It had been six weeks since Evan, Stan and Joe had ravaged my darling wife Chrissy, And what a six weeks it’s been. I couldn’t stop replaying what had happened over and over in my mind and seemed to have a permanent erection because of it. Chrissy too, was a changed woman. Her appetite for sex had become insatiable. And there was a physical change as well. When Joe, the hugely hung negro, had suddenly pulled his massive organ out of her cunt, Chrissy had shot a stream of ejaculate from her...

Chrissy s UnveilingChapter 4

Five minutes later, my wife returned with drinks on a tray and handed them round ... I noted she didn’t have a wine for herself which was highly unusual but hardly surprising given Evan’s earlier instruction. “Stand in front of the boys and take your clothes off. And do it slowly” came his next order. Chrissy moved to do what she was told. She was deeply flushed and obviously reluctant. Nevertheless she fumbled with the buttons on her blouse before sliding it off her arms and allowing it to...

Chrissy s UnveilingChapter 5

A couple of weeks had passed since Evan and his nephews’ visit. I thought it would be impossible for Chrissy’s and my sex life together to have improved. But the latest event or “Evant”, pardon the pun, meant another upgrade. I was totally obsessed with my wife already but now we had become much closer on an emotional as well as physical level. I didn’t want her to be hurt in any way and would have been happy just to leave things be rather than embark on another sexual adventure of the Evan...

Chrissy s UnveilingChapter 6

Before beginning this chapter, some background info. Most of the content of the first five chapters is fiction - born of my fantasy riddled creative mind. Chrissy, however, is real. I married her 43 years ago when she was 19 and been blissfully happy ever since. In our late twenties through to mid thirties we were into the swinging scene. Not parties or orgies or stuff like that. Just threesomes and foursomes with couples, single males and females or two males. This was well before internet...

Chrissy s UnveilingChapter 7

It took me five minutes to clean up her messy pussy. My erection had never left me and the taste and feel of the squirt and cum cocktail was intensely erotic. I stood up and rammed my cock in to the hilt. Chrissy screamed again with pure lust. Her climax was immediate and strong and was enough to have me spouting even more sperm into her hole. The three visitors watched my efforts, yelling expletives as they encouraged me and I noted Eddy was filming again. Good man. When I was spent, I...

Chrissy s UnveilingChapter 8

The next morning, Chrissy was still in bed asleep when I got up and prepared breakfast for my three friends. I knew she was literally fucked from the night before’s activities, so I left her to recover. The delicious aroma wafted around the house and the men came down shortly afterwards. They tucked in hungrily to the bacon and eggs and toast I’d cooked. Before they left, we discussed a plan to get the awesome wench’s virgin arse fucked. I told them she wasn’t a fan of the idea at all. The...

Chrissy s Little MistakeChapter 1

“Daddy?” I was sitting at the computer, finishing up some work. I turned to look at Chrissy, my seventeen year old daughter and one of the lights of my life. Her brother, Bobby, was the other one. He was in his eighth week of basic training at Fort Leonard Wood, Missouri, in what he called the scenic Ozarks in the one phone call he’d been allowed so far. He said he’d finally found that place everybody talks about where you can’t see the forest for the trees. The locals all called it “Fort...

Chrissy s Little MistakeChapter 2

While I was driving Bobby home I still kept the secret. I don’t know why, since it was going to bust wide open the instant he saw her. Or the instant he hugged her, anyway. When she gave me a hug nowadays there was obviously something pressing against my stomach. But I’d told her she was going to have to tell him sooner or later. I guess it was going to be sooner. On the way I heard all about basic and what he called A.I.T. It was different than I had thought it would be. They got a lot...

Chrissy s Little MistakeChapter 3

Bobby only stayed one week. He explained that he got thirty days of leave a year, and was saving the last week for when she had the baby. Again, I didn’t attempt to pry or spy, but I couldn’t help but notice that they spent a lot of time in either his bedroom or hers. I just tried to throw myself into my work. There were frequent stops for self abuse, but that was becoming pretty routine too. As I look back on it I’m more and more convinced that it was that one brief moment when Bobby...

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...

Christian Wife Defiled

Melissa Morgan's female intuition sensed something about this new parishioner, a huge muscular black man named Reggie Johnson, which made her very uneasy. Her husband, Bill, failed to notice Reggie make his way beside her during the service. All houses of worship carried in their air that same musty stench Reggie despised of old prayer books and Bibles. His eyes contemptuously beheld the obnoxiously large cross – symbol of suppression, sexual inhibition, the eternal opposition – suspended...

Christine in the Caribbean more sexy fun

We had been married about 12 years when I was offered the post in Grand Cayman. Warm all year, too hot in summer best beach in the world. Turquoise sea like a tepid to warm bath.i had to work of course Chris was free most of the time but she did some part time jobs to pass the time. I had bought her a new vibe to play with a rabbit from Ann Summers and she loved it. The first time she felt those soft vibrating finger things again her clit with the main stem in her she came so so hard. I thought...

Christine more cheating from her early years eve

This is a sequel to my wife’s first cheat. Best read that first. Thanks.after receiving my blessing so to speak to her infidelity Chris was very active with extra marital sex, and sometimes with two guys at the same time. This was good, our sex life had lost its early excitement and the stories she had to tell spiced things up and I was now already hooked on sloppy seconds (or thirds?)after she she had returned home from a quick shag in the grass, she told me the same guy had come round to the...

Christine sister Amy there mother

I was up early this morning, Feeling horny I fancy a little black bush, so off I goes to Amy's knocks on the door & it opens after a bit she standing there in a very little nighty you could all most see her hairy cunt, Hello you ok I says, yes she says are you coming in well yes please,Well I'm following in to the kitchen I couldn't keep my eye's off her arse, She turns and says what bring s tyou here at this time, I looks at her & says you don't know with a smile, then she says you...

Christine Transgenderism reposted

This story has been reposted due to xhamster having converted every comma in the original post into a question mark for some unknown and baffling reason.Introductory notes; The following piece is an extract from my novel "Sarah's Garden". It is not a work of erotica as such so if you've come here looking for erotic stimulation then I apologise. Instead this piece is posted as a sort of exploratory discussion of transgenderism. Since I have been posting my work on this site I have had the...

Christine Transgenderism

Introductory notes; The following piece is an extract from my novel "Sarah's Garden". It is not a work of erotica as such so if you've come here looking for erotic stimulation then I apologise. Instead this piece is posted as a sort of exploratory discussion of transgenderism. Since I have been posting my work on this site I have had the privilege of meeting many kind people on here who have expressed an interest in transgendered people and why they are what they are. It became apparent that...

Christine Part IV

A Life of Servitude Part IV by Christine After what seemed like hours, the vehicle stopped. Jim heard a door opening and then felt someone lifting the box he was entombed in. He felt it being placed on the ground and could hear several voices. The top of the box was opened and Jim was lifted to his feet. His body was so cramped, every muscle screamed in agony. Tears ran down his face within the mask. He wanted to scream, but of course, with no tongue and the penis gag in...

Christine and Jen The sharing expands

As for my daughter Jen, she has been my fuck toy since turning 20. Her dirty blonde hair, flat tummy, waxed pussy and pear shaped ass have given me tons of enjoyment. I have recently started fucking her ass in addition to her pussy and mouth. At home, Christine Jen and I spend many nights in bed together. Whether the ladies are tribbing or licking one another’s pussy or asshole, or whether I’m joining them, our sex life is amazing. However we end up, I always deposit my load in one of...

Christening the Shower

Our old house burned to the ground. Fucking arsonist. It was a shock, sure, but luckily we had insurance. We decided that the silver lining to loosing every single thing we owned was being able to build our dream house. We just finished moving into our brand new house, and the last of the new furniture is finally all set up. It had been a long move-in day, and when the last of the movers left, I sighed and looked around. There were still some pictures to be hung and books that needed shelved,...

Christening the New House VI Hall

It was starting to get dark when we woke from our naps. We didn’t know exactly when Devin and his mother would be back, but expected them anytime.As Don got up from the recliner, he laced his fingers together, raised them above his head, and stretched. He pushed his hips forward, causing the fabric across the crotch of his sweats to tighten against his cock and balls. Again, I was reminded of our first time. But, this time, he was sporting a semi.He went to the kitchen and got a drink, and then...

Christening the New House IV Laundry Room

The laundry room was really just a back porch where washer and dryer hookups had been installed. It was a tiny room, but it served its purpose well.An hour or so after breakfast, I was pulling clothes from the dryer as the ones in the washer finished. I was bent over reaching into the dryer, when I felt Don push his crotch against my ass. I wiggled my ass into his groin. I stood and put the dry clothes in the basket on top of the dryer. I turned to him. My mouth watered just looking at...

Christening the New House III Kitchen

We decided to have a light breakfast: toast, orange juice, and coffee. We were still naked as I started the coffee and Don filled the toaster.I sat at the table and watched him buttering the toast. I loved watching his hairy shoulders and arms flex as he buttered. Occasionally, his ass cheeks would flex, too. I silently left my chair at the table and crept up behind him. I knelt, placed my hands on his fur covered ass cheeks, spread them, and buried my face in his ass.He flinched when I...

Christening the New House More Roomate s Dad

Devin and I had moved out of the dorms and into a small, cheap house. His folks came down with some household supplies the weekend after we had moved.Devin was a groomsman in a friends wedding in Dallas that weekend, as well. Betty, Devin’s mom, was going, too. That would leave Don and me at the house most of Saturday and Sunday morning. Don and I had hooked a couple of times since our first encounter, and I was really looking forward to tangling with him again during this visit.After Devin...

Christening the Shower

"That box can wait. I canâ€™t. Strip down lover, and meet me in the shower." I lean in to kiss you, and trail my hand down your body to your cock. I cup your balls and rub my hand up and down, feeling you harden. I love touching your cock, but I force myself to pull away, pulling my dress over my head as I walk toward the bathroom. I can feel my pussy start to pulse a little, knowing you are watching me. I turn the water on and let it run hot. I step inside and let the hot rain fall over my body,...

Chris Grief

There was a knock on the front door and Sam Wilson opened it. There stood two police officers. “Sam Wilson?” the officer said. “Yes,” Sam replied. “Are you Chris Wilson?” “Yes,” I said. “Boys, I’m afraid we have some bad news for you,” the taller officer said. “We regret to inform you that your parents were killed in a car accident this evening.” “What?” I cried. “I’m sorry,” he said and they turned to leave. Sam nodded his thank you and closed the door. We stared at each other for a...

Christen Twins Holiday of Discovery

Twins get closer than ever in the third row of the minivan.~~~~~~~"Are you two awake back there?" Judy asked, peering toward the back of the minivan."Well I am," Darren replied, looking up from the book he was reading, "But I'm not so sure about Beth.""Oh don't worry, I haven't quite nodded off yet," Beth replied, sitting up straighter from the position slouched against the window of the van."Well at least Henry and James are sleeping," Judy smiled, glancing at the 18 month old twins whose car...

Christen Twins Holiday of Discovery

Twins get closer than ever in the third row of the minivan. ~~~~~~~"Are you two awake back there?" Judy asked, peering toward the back of the minivan."Well I am," Darren replied, looking up from the book he was reading, "But I'm not so sure about Beth." "Oh don't worry, I haven't quite nodded off yet," Beth replied, sitting up straighter from the position slouched against the window of the van."Well at least Henry and James are sleeping," Judy smiled, glancing at the 18 month old twins whose...

Christine s Satin String Bikini Panties

I suppose to begin, my name is Ember, (at least for all intents and purposes here) and I have fancied silk and satin lingerie for as long as I can remember. I have been reading the stories and experiences of other authors for several years, I figured I would make an attempt to write about some of my experiences. The stories that I tell will be based on fact with a little fiction thrown in for the reader's enjoyment unless otherwise noted. Let’s begin, shall we…I was at my friend Mike’s house...

christine s visit to a pro dom

I am a sub female, in my 20's at the time this occurred, and had experienced various BDSM acts with past boyfriends and knew I was heavily into bondage and its related activities. I was between relationships at the time, and had just got Internet access (those days of slow dial-up modems, etc.) which opened up a whole new world as I searched out kinky sites and started discussing my submissive fantasies. I think this was my first meeting resulting from an Internet contact, perhaps a lesson...

Christine s Craigslist Adventure

Your name is Christine Edwards, and you are currently one bored, horny woman. Moving is usually bad enough without your hormones backing up; you're used to moving, having done so with your still-stuck-in-the-60s semi-hippie parents. Given that you'd run through twelve countries by the time you were sixteen, it's not surprising that you'd take a job that allowed you to travel, so for the last handful of years you've been a photographer for a travel/fashion magazine. Add in your nice paycheck and...

Christine s Night Out

It was a slow day at the Deli. As the afternoon rolled in, there was only one customer in the shop. Chris needed to keep busy, so he walked out from behind the counter and started to sweep the floor. He glanced at the sole customer in the shop. She was a 16 year old classmate of his. She was wearing a long skirt, and he thought that she was pretty. He would have asked her out, if he didnct already have a girlfriend. Chris adored his girlfriend, but other girls still caught his eye....

Christine s Valuable Lesson part deux

In our first encounter with Christine, we learned that she was just a little promiscuous and was caught in the act. Her two gentlemen friends plotted against her, but she got wise to their game. Using her feminine wiles, she appealed to their most basic animal need … sex. She became their little naughty sex slave. And so we continue our erotic tale. “Mmm … please.” Christine moaned. “Get your fucking clothes on,” Devon ordered. “We’re going on a little trip.” “But, it’s ten o’ clock …”...

Christine s Valuable Lesson

Will looked at the raven-haired beauty laying next to him in the bed. Christine. She was curvy as hell. Gorgeous legs that went on forever. Her pouty lips rivaled those of Angelina Jolie and Scarlett Johansson. Just the epitome of perfection. Christine had just one flaw … she was a bitch. Time and time again, he forgave her, because she was a damn good fuck. And right now, her legs were spread wide, almost in invitation, and her pussy glistened in the soft moonlight streaming through the...

Christine s Corporate Audit

“Great news today at work” I excitedly told my husband almost as soon as I walked in the door. “What’s that, dear? “You are looking at the newest member of the corporate audit team.” “Congratulations.” “I believe that I am the youngest employee ever assigned to the team. Not bad for a small-town girl from the Midwest.” “What about the travel?” Tom asked because we still lived less than 30 miles from the where we grew up. The furthest away from home I had ever been was our honeymoon in...

Christmas Creep

© 2011 All rights reserved Author’s note: Here’s my story for the Winter Holidays contest. I hope you enjoy it, and votes and feedback are welcome and appreciated. Thanks to LettersfromTatyana, MugsyB and Annanova and my husband for encouragement and beta reading. ================================== Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. ‘I can not believe this.’ ‘What?’ His girlfriend, Noelle Winters, gave him a puzzled look. ‘This!’ He made a sweeping gestures with his arm to...

Christmas Story One

According to Webster’s New World Dictionary: Aureole is the radiance encircling the head or body of something as in halo or the illuminated area around the sun as seen in a mist or during an eclipse. Areola is a small ring around something as the dark ring around a nipple. Christmas Story One The Christmas Angel I was your typical good looking college graduate working my way up the corporate ladder. I was twenty-eight years old and single because I worked all of the time. It...

Christmas Creep

Joe Naylor stared at the department store display. "I can not believe this." "What?" His girlfriend, Noelle Winters, gave him a puzzled look. "This!" He made a sweeping gestures with his arm to indicate the shelves. "It's October fifteenth and they're putting up Christmas decorations!" He scowled at the Santas, elves, miniature trees and other Yuletide paraphernalia that sat mere feet from more appropriate seasonal wares. Pumpkins, witches, and skeletons grinned at him from their...

Chrissie Learns A Harsh Lesson PT 1

Chrissie's Gets A Harsh Lesson Part 1 This is a story I've been wanting to write for a while but I only recently got the gentleman involved to tell me itwould be okay to write about our encounter. Normally it wouldn't bother me to write about any experience I've had butthis gentleman is a special friend and I didn't feel right about relating the story without his knowledge. As you probably guessed, with exception of Kelly, I generally change the names, dates, and locations mentioned in my...

Chrissie the New Girl

Jocelyn. She was my best friend Kyle's sister and I was in love with her. There's a lot of reasons why and I don't just mean the obvious ones, like that she was almost eighteen, beautiful, and smart. I mean all the real reasons too. Like, I couldn't have her, for one thing. Unattainable perfection, right? It hits every kid like a brick wall ten seconds after the onset of puberty. For another, I'd known Jocelyn since I was born practically, or at least since Kyle and I had become friends...

Christmas With the Devil

“There is a beast in man that must be exercised, not exorcised.”-The Satanic Bible*It was Christmas Eve, and Jolly Old Saint Nicholas had one last job to do. A job he dreaded.He stood at an iron door in the side of a mountain at the top of the world, hesitating as he lifted a rusted key from around his neck. Did he really have to go through with it? Maybe this year, just for once, he could skip this last chore. Maybe everything would be better off if he just left well enough alone…But no.; he...

Christmas With the Devil

-The Satanic Bible *** Jolly old Saint Nicholas had one last job to do that evening. A job he dreaded. He stood at an iron door in the side of a mountain at the top of the world, lifting an old, rusted key from around his neck and wondering if he really had to go through with it. Maybe this year, just for once, he could skip this particular chore… But no. He shook his head, spilling snow from his crown of ivy. He was obligated to be charitable to everyone in need. And what...

Chris Birthday

Chris walked through the front door of his apartment and grinned slowly at the sight of his girlfriend dressed in a skimpy see-through nightgown, tied at the waist with a ribbon. Smiling seductively, she stood and sashayed across the floor, wrapping one arm around his neck and the other dropping to stroke his hardening cock through his work pants. “Hey, baby. I’ve been waiting for you to come home to give you your birthday present.” Chuckling throatily, she whispered into his ear. “It’s all...

Chris Girl

Andrew Curtis hurried home as quickly as he could. It's cold and wet and dark...it wouldn't do to be caught by only of the gangs around here. And my lips hurt and my fingers are getting numb and I want to watch the latest anime and.. A boot kicked him in the backside and as he tried to get up he was kicked in the ribs hard. "Your friends are not here to save you now, bitch." Oh no, not Chris Thorne, why did I have to run into him tonight? Again and again Chris kicked Andrew in the...

Christmas Journey

Christmas Journey************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 2011The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.It was the day before Christmas Eve in the mid 1960s. I was facing a boring Christmas sitting in my office in Devonport Dockyard waiting for...

Christmas Overload

Joyce had barely made it back to the apartment from the grocery store where she worked as a checkout clerk and tucked the ham she’d brought home—the last one in the store—before it was time to go pick up the Christmas cake she’d ordered from Gleesons before they closed. She had already been cutting her time short—she still had to go buy a tree and figure out where she’d stashed the ornaments and lights—and she hadn’t gotten off shift when she expected to. She kicked herself for not remembering...

Christmas Bah Humbug

It is only November 1, and the mall speakers are blaring Christmas music already. The Christmas season hasn’t been a favorite of mine for many years. And each year the commercialization Christmas seems to start earlier. Hell, we haven’t had Thanksgiving yet, and Halloween was just last night! The last Christmas I can remember that I actually got excited about, was nearly forty years ago. It was the last one before my mom died. Christmas was her time of the year. She saved a bit of the...

Christmas Story Four

Christmas Story Four Stocking Stuffer I have been the community Santa Claus for a few years now and then one day I received a phone call from a woman trying to hire me for a Christmas party. I had a funny feeling about it so at first I said no but she was very persistent. She offered me more money than I normally charge and she said that there would be a lot of children there too. I was finally sold on the idea as long as there were kids involved. She said that I was to show up near...

Christmas Angel 0

By: beagle9690 December 2009 Gabriel: I awoke in a hospital room to sunlight dancing on the sleeping form of my angel in the chair by my bed. Her long unbound hair shone like a heavenly halo as it caressed her neck and shoulders. Peaceful and innocent in her slumber, Amy's deep contented breathing was a comfort to me knowing that she was safe. Amy is my angel, my salivation, oh how I loved my beautiful brown eyed girl... how healing her presence is to me. My heart swelled with...

Christmas Story Five

NOTE: This story contains pissing not water sports, sorry. Christmas Story Five Box & Bow One night about a week before Christmas I was awakened by mom letting out a scream. I got out of bed and started out of my bedroom door when dad shouted at me to get back in bed and go back to sleep. He looked at my sister coming out of her room too and told her to do the same thing. Mary Ann is my fourteen-year-old little sister. She is cute but I’ve know her my whole life and she can be a...

Christmas Journey

Copyright Oggbashan December 2011 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * It was the day before Christmas Eve in the mid 1960s. I was facing a boring Christmas sitting in my office in Devonport Dockyard waiting for something that probably wouldn’t happen. I was the most...

Christmas Story Three

Christmas Story Three Sister’s Are Forever When I saw that coffee mug sitting on the store shelf all of a sudden it made sense. “Sister’s Are Forever!” That was what it said on it. My girlfriends have come and gone but my sister has always been there for me. This might be my last Christmas at home too. In June I would be out of high school and on my way to a college in another state. I bought the mug for my sister. Nichoël is my sister. My mother named her Nichoël because she...

Christmas Lights

Marion sat upright on the bus seat, knees together, shoulder bag on her lap. She watched the dark streets pass by through her reflection in the window. Christmas lights shot their electric streams of coloured energy through the blackness, creating islands of cheer in the gloom. Some streets the bus passed through were more affluent, with lots of competing displays, making a cheerful vista to walk arm in arm through. She and Jack would have to do that some night. Other streets, poorer and...

Christmas Wishes

I wrote this story several years ago and thought that I'd repost it for the holidays. Christmas Wishes By Morpheus The Carson family sat at their kitchen table in preparation for one of their families Christmas traditions. Mike, who was the father of the family, had a sheet of paper in front of him, carefully writing on it while his wife Lauren read over his shoulders, making occasional suggestions while their children, 17 year old Michelle and 15 year old Steve impatiently waited...

Christmas Interludes

An English Christmas It was a long flight for Ethan and Nichole Smith. The two had to rush home after school to double check their suitcase to ensure that they had everything. Their father Nigel had already done the check for them and added some additional clothes that they had forgotten, particularly underwear and socks. He had had a hard time not shuddering at seeing Nichole's panties but it was for the greater good that he counted and made sure she had enough. Their mother Karen...

Christmas at Hawkwood

Dear readers, this story was written by me and my partner Midnitehawk. I hope you enjoy our story. I am sure our love and lust for each other shines thru into the story. Please write and let me know what you think and I will show all mail to Ian. We love to receive feedback on our stories. * * * * * The kitchen smelt of apple and blackberry pie. Heat, from the oven, pervaded the whole room. It felt like Fran had been cooking all day. A streak of white gashed her forehead, and she swept some...

Christmas in April

April awoke to the sound of a winter wind blowing outside her window. She shivered a little at the sound, then sat up and took a couple deep breaths. To her relief, she didn’t cough and her lungs felt more or less clear. After checking her temperature to confirm that her fever was gone, April jumped out of bed and stretched.“It’s over,” she said aloud to the empty room, “That fucking disease is really over.”April had been bedridden for most of the last month. It had begun with a nasty flu and...

Christmas Angel

Melinda and her husband Mike used to go all out at Christmas time, decorating every inch of the house, inside and out. It was her favorite holiday. One of the traditions Melinda brought from her childhood was the family setting up the tree the first Sunday of December. Nowadays it was not just their kids, but grandkids as well. The sounds of children giggling, a serenade of Christmas melodies, make that day extra special. This year however just wasn’t the same, because her husband divorced her...

Christmas at the Jones s

Christmas at the Jones's. By Tanya H. For Lina, Becca and all the women who were strong and brave enough. Christmas Morning. A good family Christmas centres on tradition and hosting hers in her brand new (dream) house made Mum understandably nervous. I didn't help when I'd messaged, a few days earlier, to say I'd be bringing my boyfriend having decided the time was right to disprove the suggestion I'd invented him to try and reassure Mum. She met me on the driveway, as I...

Christmas Love

2003 © Thank you Angel for all your wonderful help. It was a long five hour drive from the hospital. Seven year old Tim had bee n a constant visitor with his father, going there to see his mother since she had been diagnosed with cancer last spring. Tonight was Christmas Eve, and it was snowing very hard. They had to get home before Santa came. Tim was very excited about Christmas, even though his mother wouldn't be home. Spending the day with he r had helped young Tim a lot. They took...

Christmas Love

A big thank you to Tigerjen for taking time out of her busy schedule to edit my story at the last minute… And I mean the last minute! * * * * * It was a long five hour drive from the hospital. Seven year old Tim, and his father had been doing it since his mother had been diagnosed with cancer, last spring. Tonight was Christmas Eve, and it was snowing very hard. They had to get home before Santa came. Tim was very excited about Christmas, even though his mother wouldn’t be home. Spending the...

Christmas Cums

Dear Diary, Well, this has been another interesting Christmas for me, it is the seventh anniversary of my parents death, my seventh Christmas without a family. I didn't expect much for Christmas; only a few friends here at College know my story. The ones that had money and could afford them gave me presents. I got three or four small things, nothing major or worth mentioning and I gave my friends presents that I could afford. I did my usual bit for humanity by working in a soup kitchen and...

Christian in Cali Ch 01

As the plane sliced smoothly through the air she sat, softly smiling to herself. It has been nearly a year since they were first introduced. At this point she could just kick herself for waiting this long to get on a plane to meet him. After all the talking they had done online, spending hours every evening just enjoying each other’s company, and the countless phone calls that had wracked up her phone bill calling to the other side of the country…it was almost as if meeting him in person was...

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