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Ring ring, ring ring. ‘Shit,’ I said as I threw the phone down. I’d been trying to phone Brian since Sunday and it was now Tuesday. No matter what time of day I’d tried to ring there was no answer. I was at the office and had finished all of my paper work ready to hand into my boss who hadn’t even mentioned last Saturday to me at all. It was like it had never existed for him. If anything he’d become more distant since coming back to work on Monday morning. It had taken a couple of days for the...

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The Rescue of HMS BeverlyChapter 8 The End of the Beverly and Birthday Spankings

Now that the rescues were complete I went to the bridge. Sally was in the pilot's seat with the widest smile I have seen in a decade. She was flying the ship herself. She clicked the autopilot on when she saw me. She said, "Hello Sir, I have been waiting for over three centuries to get a chance to pilot a ship manually for real. I know every ship system. I have a pilot's license and have piloted many ships, though never off automatic, except while training". I said, "You'll have plenty...

Confessions of a gold digger

Hello. My name is Lydia. I am 30 years old with (dyed) black hair, light blue eyes, and (real) 38d tits. I have been having a hot and steamy affair with my 65 year old neighbor Paul for going on 6 months now. He likes to call me his little gold digger. I didn’t start out to be one. In fact, until I moved into my grandmother’s old house, I hadn’t even been attracted to men over the age of 35. I started to change my mind after seeing Paul in his back yard enjoying his nudist lifestyle. I had...

Confessions of a Guidance Counselor

Being a guidance counselor at University, Wendy sees lots of athletic young men in her office every day , assisting them with funding applications and what major to select. Wendy dresses in elegant business clothes and lives in a conservative neighborhood. Her husband is away from home a lot due to work and when he is home he only fucks her until he comes then rolls over to sleep leaving her sexually frustrated. Michelle is a white horny cougar, standing 5'6” weighing 130 lbs keeping her 34C...

Confessions of a Paraplegic

Before I begin my story here, let me just say that I am a very lucky man. I am with a wonderful woman who stood by me all these years and was more than willing to help through the emotional roller coaster that I went through while I was trying to figure all this out. We were engaged when I had my accident, and she not only stayed with me afterwards, but she married me too. I am a paraplegic. I have been for 11 years now. When I meet people for the first time, they usually have two questions...

Confessions of a Serial Killer repost

Seriously, calling me a sicko, a deviant or a psychopath? Please. Such words are so very crass. By whose standards am I to be regarded with such disdain? These are words carelessly tossed about by men who’ve never dared let their balls drop. These are words spoken by cultural eunuchs, by men who traded their true, masculine nature for nothing more than a Grande Macchiato. I can understand woman hiding behind such phrases. They are the prey, after all, but I have no respect for any man who...

Confessions of a Married Man

We are both in our mid-40s married for just a couple of years. Both have an extremely high sex drive. And both of us are willing to do almost anything to please each other! So this starts out by me the husband reading stories on Porn sites. I've recently became curious about prostate play. She seems willing to try anything to please me short of another person. So it all started with a date night with no kids for the evening. After nice dinner and a few cocktails we made our way back to the...

Confessions of a Cum Slut Pt 11 15

Chapter 11 – Cum to Mommy = = = = = = = = = = = My rent was paid, and I'd been working my cute little ass off studying all semester. Spring break was on my mind. A little sun, relaxation and alcohol sounded really attractive. I was a little short on cash, so I’d need to catch a ride with someone and find a place to crash, but a lot of kids did that. Six or eight in a hotel room wasn’t all that rare. But who could I go with? I had been through two breakups recently and was unattached,...

Confessions of a Cum Slut Pt 1 2

I wasn’t always a cum slut. I started as an innocent virgin, like everyone else. But that pretty much changed when I had my first orgasm. I stayed a virgin for a while after that, but I wasn’t really innocent anymore. In fact, I was well on my way to being a cum-loving cock sucker. I just didn’t know it. But I’m getting ahead of myself. Here’s why I think that first orgasm was so important: it’s like the main difference between guys and gals. Guys are pretty much all the same, as far as...

Confessions of a Male Escort 1

I want to tell you my story, it's one with a bit of everything... But a fair amount of sex, but before we get dirty I need to give you some Backstory and some context to let you know how I got to where I am now. My Name is Bradley, Bradley Brown but everyone calls me Brad, im 28, 6'4, athletic, strong build, i have dark brown hair and im fairly handsome, i have a strong jawline and Blue eyes. I come from a humble background, I had a good upbringing, my parents where fantastic, I had...

Confessions of A Dancehall Ex Wife Part 2 3

Someone once said that sex is more than an act of pleasure, it’s the ability to be able to feel so close to a person, so connected, so comfortable, that it’s almost breathtaking to the point you feel you can't take it. And at that moment you’re part of them”. There were no birds, no soft songs, no sweet nothings. We had sex how we knew we should. Without rules and restrictions. No borders. Old fashion understandings Just the release of tension. Clawing hands, and soft whispers. I...

Confessions from Mac the Flasher A Serial Public Masturbator 5

Facebook, Youtube and Google were still vague ideas in the heads of nerds and porn was something you really had to buy from the magazine stand or for the really good stuff, from backstreet bookshops where the dirty old men hung out. The magazines were of poor grainy quality and if I remember correctly women still had pubic hair. Not trimmed neat pubic hair, but big wild bushes of the stuff, somewhere big game hunters could go or you might find a grizzly bear buried deep in the bush. ...

Confessions from Mac the Flasher A Serial Public Masturbator 3

Everyone is on the lookout for the Bogey Man, he is real and he is in your imagination. Big Brother is your new neighbour. Do all these cameras stop the crime on our streets? Do they eliminate the threat of terrorism? And do they stop me getting my cock out and having a wank in McDonalds while sitting near a sexy female and her friends while they munch on a Big Mac? Er.. no not really. I can’t speak for street criminals, the purse snatchers, drug dealers or even the terrorists. I don’t...

Confessions from Mac the Flasher A Serial Public Masturbator 2

I love to masturbate with the thought of being caught. I masturbated on a train with a pretty girl at the side of me. It was winter so I had my coat on my lap. I unzipped my fly and stroked my cock to an intense orgasm. All the while the girl had no clue. Or I go into a department store, grab something and go into the changing room. I get all naked and if there is a seat I’ll sit down and start to jack off knowing there are people around and at any time someone could walk in on me and it...

Confessions from Mac the Flasher A Serial Public Masturbator 1

----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As a boy of 12, the teenage years for a boy loom on the edge of the horizon, tantalisingly just out of touch of your grasping fingers and you’re wanting all that it potentially offers the young mind and body. But before the teenage years, you are 12 and your mind and body are given a serious kick in the teeth first. Now, If a boy of 12 was to utter the swear word “Cunt” to their...

Confessions of a Wayward Gynecologist Pt1

In med school, when I was trying to figure out my niche, I spent my free time fucking a lot of high school girls. I've always been handsome, and my dad bought me whatever new car I wanted, and that's about all you need when it comes to landing some hot young ass. I realized that the older I got, 16 and 17 year old girls were going to see me as a creepy, dirty old man. I set up my practice in a suburb just outside of Charleston, SC. Since then, at least one appointment a day is a 16 year old...

Confessions of a Cock Slut Craving for Dog Meat conclusion

I liked Paul and Rachel just fine, don’t get me wrong, but I longed to fuck their dog-- the big, beautiful male German Shepherd named Bowser. As I left their house with the sexy vision of Rachel knotted to the beast imprinted on my mind, my pussy throbbed with the excitement of fucking their dog. My thoughts became consumed by the desire of fucking it. I had to tell my husband Tom of my true feelings as well as the invite from our sexy neighbors’ to spend the weekend with them. Not...

Confessions of a Cock Slut Craving for Dog Meat

As a young girl, I frequently fantasized about fucking a dog. And now, to this day, I still rub my hot pussy until I cum hard while thinking about being filled with dog cock. As a child, our neighbors had a couple of medium sized dogs, some kind of Pitbull mixes, and I first caught a glimpse of dog sex while watching the male fuck the female out in their backyard while I stared from my bedroom window, fingers slick with juices while I rubbed my tingling pre-teen pussy, loving the new...

Confessions of a Slut

Hi, my name is Julie and this is a true story about how I came to be a slut. I always was a quiet and compliant child, even though as the youngest child my older siblings considered me a brat. On my sixteenth birthday, I had gone over to my boyfriend's house and after some heavy petting, my hormones kicked in and we had sex. It was his first time too, so he finished pretty quick and I was still hormonal. Neither of us had realized his older brother had been watching and when he came into the...

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Confessions of a Stripper

Today was like any other day… I worked the stage whenever it was my turn, I performed lap dances for the customers that wanted to get a little rise, and also was lucky enough to get a few customers that wanted the more expensive VIP dances. The VIP dances are in a small private room where the customer and I can be alone and I'm able the bend the rules a little more than normally for a more satisfied customer. Don't get me wrong, I never really went all the way as in having sex with a...

Confessions of a Teenage Nympho Ch 08

NOTE: Sorry I’ve been lacking boys. I’ve been getting a lot of requests for more of Lindsey’s escapades, but have been busy lately. Here’s the next installment, and I’m working on the next ones already. Sorry it’s been so long. Hope you enjoy! xoxox Lindsey! —————————————- Chapter 8 – Naughty By Nature By spring time, I had met up with several local guys in Boston for hot hook up sex. I had returned home twice, where the relationship between my brother and I was still strained. I was...

Confessions of a Teenage Nympho Ch 06

Chapter 6: Pleasant Surprises My brother avoided me for the rest of the time I was home for the holiday. I tried to talk to him, but he wasn’t ready to discuss what had happened between us. I tried to be understanding, but it hurt that he wouldn’t talk about it. So I gave him his space and just kept making an effort to let him know I wasn’t bothered by it and that I wish he’d talk to me. I decided while I was home, I was going to hang out with my friends and have a good time. I wasn’t going...

Confessions of a Teenage Nympho Ch 09

Chapter 9 – Teacher’s Pet The stress was killing me. Western Civ class was destroying my GPA and I felt like I wasn’t getting anything out of the class at all. I was bewildered by the fact that I had acquired straight A’s in my science classes and my math classes, but the history of the world was causing my brain to freeze anytime a question was asked. I decided to look for extra help from the professor. He was a middle aged man, with brown hair and dark green eyes. He was relatively...

Confessions of a Teenage Nympho Ch 07

Chapter 7 : The REAL Fun Begins When I got back from vacation, Gwen finally started acting normal. I didn’t know if she and Brian had broken up, or if she was just finally over the whole threesome thing, but I wasn’t going to start digging deeper. I was just happy to have our friendship back on track. My sex drive however was getting unstoppable. I started to put up ads on Craigslist. I figured, there were plenty of college boys all over Boston that probably checked that site out. When I...

Confessions of a BoyToy Part 12 Dear Abi

‘Aaaaand STAY OUT! You’re lucky I don’t call the police, you fucking weirdo !!’ the lingerie store manager yelled at me, giving me a firm push between my shoulder blades. Dammit, some people are way too sensitive when it comes to public sex I mused. It was obvious to me that the lady manager never saw Abigail hidden away in the middle of one of the clothing carousels . Good thing Abi didn’t have her usual neon hairdo going on, or it would have been equally embarrassing for her. More than once,...

Confessions Of A Naughty Bad Girl Wild Night Out

This is the last story in the Naughty Bad Girl Series. I hope you guys enjoyed it as much, as I enjoyed writing them. Also Naughty Bad Girl: One Wild Night was inspired by two of my Lush buddies. Thanks guys. You know who you are. It’s Friday night and I’m getting ready to go out to a bar with my roomies. I dress in a tight form fitting purple dress. I let my long red hair fall down my back in curls. I put my favorite black fuck me heels on and walk down the hall to Danielle’s room.

Confessions From An Affair Ch 02

In fairytales they always say something like, ‘The night flew by swiftly as I lay cradled in my lover’s arms’. I wish that I could tell you that’s how it was for me. However, during that first night that we spent together as husband and wife I barely slept at all. The events of the day had my head swirling. After all, I had just become a wife. Secondly, I had just been introduced to womanhood. Is it any wonder that I couldn’t make myself relax enough to fall into a slumber? After we had made...

Confessions From An Affair Ch 08

(The year is 1942. Jack has been deployed to North Africa, leaving behind his pregnant wife) * The ground shook as bombs exploded all around. Everywhere the air was filled with smoke and flying debris. The sounds of men screaming in pain and mass confusion momentarily blocked out the terrifying thuds of the artillery shells. Suddenly, a man’s face appeared out of the cloud of smoke. His face was streaked with dirt and his mouth was open as he shrieked in pain. His eyes were filled with terror...

Confessions From An Affair Ch 07

(It’s 1942 and Jack spends his last night at home with his pregnant wife before going off to war) Fat! Ugly! These were the thoughts that rang out in my head as I stepped out of the shower and looked at my reflection in the mirror. I was eight months pregnant and I would have sworn that it was some alien’s image looking back at me. It wasn’t just my stomach. My face was swollen to the point that I looked like a squirrel storing nuts for the winter. My breasts, which were never that...

Confessions From An Affair

Hello there. Come right on in. I hope you don’t mind my nightgown and me talking to you here from my bed. No! Don’t you go getting the wrong idea! My name is Mary Margaret Hawthorne and I’m eighty-six years old. This bed that you see me here in is my hospital bed. You see, I’m dying. No, don’t be sad for me. I’ve lived a long life and all of these people you see crowded around the room are my family and closest friends. The doctors say that I slipped into a coma late last night and there’s...

Confessions of a Teen Nympho

I guess my sex life began one day during the summer of my thirteenth year as I was doing my chores. I was in my brother’s room putting away his clean clothes, and I found a stack of porno- graphic magazines in his underwear drawer. Out of curiosity as to what could be so great about things like that, I swiped them and went to my room. I shut and locked my door, then sat down on my bed and started looking through the magazines. There was picture after picture of nude or ...

Confessions of a BoyToy Part 13 Say It Aint So

I had only been back in school two weeks when Melissa called, crying hysterically. ‘Something happened to Gypsy. Come now?’ was all I was able to distinguish from her gut wrenching sobs. ‘Something happened to Gypsy’ was all I needed to hear before sprinting to my car and hauling ass for Houston. With adrenal glands pumping and my heart about to explode, I drove like a possessed madman until I pulled into Gypsy’s driveway. If truth be told, I don’t even remember the drive. Cars littered the...

Confessions of a Porn Star Ch 03

Please vote. Please give me the support or your vote. Please vote. * Part Three: Love at first sight. Liz meets Mitch. So very long ago, seemingly a lifetime ago in sexual maturity, a lot has happened in six years since her prom. Now 24-years-old, with her not married, Liz would be considered an old maid not that long ago. A time when there were gaslights, horse drawn carriages, and women who took pride in having a good reputation, it was common for women to already be married by their...

Confessions From An Affair Ch 05

(The year is 1941 as our newlyweds arrive at Fort Riley where Jack will begin his basic training in the army) * The dirty old busses carried us away from the train station, across vast wheat fields that seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see. The view of the countryside was not anything unusual for Jack and me. However, the passengers from the big cities like New York and Philadelphia looked upon it with wonder. Jack nudged me with his elbow and whispered quietly, ‘Look at who the...

Confessions From An Affair Ch 03

(This is the third installment in this story. It is 1941 and our newlyweds arrive in New York City on their way to Fort Riley, Kansas) * We settled ourselves into adjoining seats in the old bus for what was to be the longest journey that either of us had embarked upon. I had managed to make a phone call to my mother from a noisy phone booth at the bus depot. It was an awkward conversation, to say the least. I could hear the concern in my mother’s voice, but she was far too decent and proper...

Confessions From An Affair Ch 04

We awoke the next morning a little later than expected. We both wished that there had been enough time to make love again, but instead we had to hustle back down to Grand Central Station to catch our train west. The arrangements had been made by the Draft Board and Jack wasn’t very anxious to explain to them why he had missed his train in New York City. ‘I’d love to stay here a few more days and explore this whole big city with you, Peg,’ Jack said as he hoisted our suitcases. ‘We’ll have...

Confessions of a BoyToy Part 3 Liz more

I laid there totally naked as this poker faced, tall beauty slowly walked towards the bed. The blond laying next to me laughed uncontrollably at having pulled one over on me. ‘Soooooo,’ I stammered sheepishly, looking back and forth at both of them, pointing to the brunette, then to the blond. ‘you’re Liz…aaaand she’s…not?’ ‘Yes Sir. And I take you Sir, must be Howdy?’ she said as she leaned over between my bended knees, placing her hands onto the bed on either side of my waist. Liz studied...

Confessions of a BoyToy Part 2 Liz

Liz lives on a small ranch off of CR 269 near Cobb Rd.’ Gypsy said, giving me directions to my 6pm appointment. ‘Make sure you close the gate behind you coming and going. Whatever you do, do not let Widow Maker, her prized Brahman rodeo bull get out. If you think we make a lot of money on your sperm, you should hear what she makes in stud fees off of this bull.’ she laughed. ‘Seriously, Liz will kill you if anything happens to that bull, that is unless Widow Maker gets to you first.’ Gypsy...

Confessions of a BoyToy Part 10 Family Feud

My tires squealed as I rounded corner after corner and sped through the levels of the parking garage searching for an open spot. Dammit I thought as the car in front of me slipped into the only open space I saw. As I got closer, I realized there was another spot across from that one, hidden initially from my view by a pickup truck. I hopped out of my car, and quickly pulled my wrinkled shirt over my head. Then I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants to tuck in the freshly laundered shirt that I was...

Confessions Of A Spurned Housewife Chapter 1

My name is Cindy and I am a married woman with a serious problem. I am a nymphomaniac. Yes, that’s right I love sex. I love all types of sex. I love pussy sex. I love anal sex. I love oral sex. I love lesbian sex. I even love Internet ‘cyber’ sex. I love having sex, watching sex, and reading about sex. When I’m not having sex, I am thinking about having sex. Now you may not think this is a problem, but let me explain further. Being married has really cramped my style. My husband was more in...

Confessions of a Straight Guy Part 2

I’ve been living on this website that I signed up for only 3 short days ago. I can’t keep off it when I’m not at work and at work I’m sneaking away to check and see if anyone interesting has contacted me. A new guy has caught my eye and it just so happens that he’s fairly close to my place of business. I usually work during the day but due to some special circumstances I was going to go in that night and work overnight. At first, I tried to convince him to hang out after I got out of work the...

Confessions of a BoyToy Part 9 Barb Returns

I saw Barb’s new toy long before I pulled into her driveway. She had parked her vintage 1955 gun metal grey Gullwing Mercedes in front of the front doors. Barb knew I was a car guy and wanted to show off a bit I imagined. Damn!, I thought to myself, I’d like to drive that almost as much as I like to drive Barb. This would be my first time to see Barb since my outrageous birthday party last Saturday night. Barb had left the morning after for a little shopping spree in Los Angeles . From what...

Confessions of a Sex Crazy Cross Dresser Part 6

Here are the next two chapters of Sandy’s adventures Chapter 11: Photo Shoot and the Elevator Ride I slept great on Monday night after my craziest night of cross dressing. My body felt great as I slept in late. However, I had to admit, I felt like my ass had been torn up from Stan’s incredible cock. I realized now that almost all men wanted to get their rocks off with strangers. Stan and Bob were perfect examples, they wanted to fuck a girl or at least get a blow job. They were so happy they...

Confessions of a tgirl slut

When the day started, I had no dates, no arrangements of any kind. But I was feeling horny. I needed cock. I’d gone over a week without sex and I am one cock hungry sissy slut. I’m getting on a bit but I know how to dress and do my makeup. I like to think I can embody a straight guy’s fantasies and give him the sex his wife won’t and dress in a way genetic women generally can’t be bothered to do. So I never wear tights – always seamed stockings, generally with a Cuban heel. I’m also crazy...

Confessions Of A Virgin Slut

I shook and clenched as the orgasm erupted inside my feverish body. I looked at the young man as he smiled down at me. His fingers were slick with my juices, his dick was snug in the moist warmth of my greedy mouth, and his mind was on the one thing that he should have fucking forgot about—my pussy. That’s right, my pussy. I wasn’t giving it up—at least not in that way. That was an ordinary Friday night for me. I spent many weekends dating horny teenagers that never had a shot. Call me what...

Confessions of a token nigger

Ten years ago I happen to find myself at one of those uncomfortable pseudo liberal parties in the hills of Hollywood where people usually went to get not-so-quietly d***k, abuse prescription meds and talk about endless unfiltered politics .. I was there but for the good graces of my clique, a ragtag group of pirate Nixon’s if i ever saw one .. It was a view into a world I had little use for but could not pull away from .. I had somehow come to take up the ‘token Black guy’ position in this...

Confessions of a BoyToy Part 7 Teresa

‘Howdy!!! We over slept! We need to be at my lawyer’s office in an hour. Get up!’ ‘What?’ I said rubbing sleep from my eyes. Gypsy and I sprang from the bed and raced into the shower together. It was just a quick suds up wash off, but it would have to do. Nothing cologne and perfume can’t hide Gypsy said with a giggle. We quickly dressed, and made a mad dash for the appointment. ‘We are signing papers today to make our business official.’ she said out loud, talking to herself. ‘Thislawyer...

Confessions Of A Spurned Housewife Chapter 2

Hello Cindy, As promised, I am writing you with instructions for our meeting tomorrow. Because we are just starting on our journey together, I thought it wise that we meet in a neutral area so I have gotten a hotel room for our first session. We will be meeting at 11:00 am at the Hotel Marriot. You will come to the hotel and wait in the hotel lobby. I will pick you up there and take you to our room. You will come dressed in something that is sexy and shows off your body, but that is not slutty...

Confessions of a Straight Guy Part 3

As I’m walking in to work, I check my phone one last time. This new website that I’ve signed up for has opened me up to a whole new sexual world and it’s hard to not keep a constant eye on it. I’m working overnight at a grocery store to decorate for Christmas, not used to the overnight shifts, before I even start, I’m already feeling sleepy. I have a few new unread messages on my online profile. I open up one of the messages and see: ‘I have a short amount of time until my wife gets home. I...

Confessions of a BoyToy Part 6 Spindletop

I pulled my Bimmer under the large port-e-cache and parked next to Gypsy’s triple red Cadillac El Dorado. That’s the biggest damn car I’ve ever seen. I smiled to myself as I walked around the large chromed continental bumper and into the back door to the house. ‘Gypsy!’ I called as I walked through the back door. ‘You here?’ That’s odd I thought. The house was usually lit up like Christmas and had music blaring so loudly you could hear it down the street. The house was instead, dimly lit and...

Confessions of a Puck Slut

The past 60 minutes of play time all boiled down to these last three shots. 0-0, it really was anyone’s game. Mann skated back and forth in front of his net. It was at these times that I felt the most emotion for the goalie. The entire game they’re stuck in one section, all the blame gets landed on them. They play a great game, a shut-out, and they’re still at risk to get bashed if the shootout goes the wrong way. The amount of pain, nerves, and pure adrenaline they must feel during the few...

Confessions of a college slut

My old friend Emma was in town last week and I was excited to see one of my besties, especially as I was feeling lonely with Laura at university. Now Emma, I know has a bit of a past. She has a naughty streak to say the least. However, I was surprised when she confided in me over coffee in Starbucks. “You got any new stories?” She asked. “One or two in the pipeline… why do you ask?” I asked. “Oh it’s just that I have a little tale from college that I’ve been keeping to myself,” she said.

Confessions of a Sex Crazy Cross Dresser Part 8

Chapter 15: Dangerous Duo I woke up the following morning to an empty bed. I went to the bathroom and when I came out there was a knock on the door. I looked out and saw Peggy with a bag and two cups in her hands. Upon opening the door, Peggy came inside and placed the drinks and bag on the table and gave me a kiss. “I thought you might want some breakfast,” she said. She had on a pair of white shorts, a light blue tank top and her sneakers. “I brought coffee and donuts.”

Confessions of a Sex Crazy Crossdresser Part 9

Hi all, hope you enjoy Sandy’s adventures. Chapter 17: Viva Las Vegas Peggy and I woke up in each others arms around 5 AM and we made love again. Then at 6AM when we both had to get up we showered and made love again under the water in the shower. We were avoiding the subjects of me leaving for Las Vegas today and her having to be at work at 8:00. I drove Peg to her apartment on the Northwest section of Phoenix and we exchanged phone numbers. I told her I would call her from Las Vegas and...

Confessions of a BoyToy Part 4 Sweet Melissa

As I pulled into her drive, there she stood in the doorway, wearing only panties. Gypsy practically bounced out the door and jumped into my arms, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. We shared a deep hot kiss to celebrate our first day’s success. Then we walked hand in hand back inside. She poured us a Tequila shooter as we settled in to talk about the appointments. ‘Howdy,’ Gypsy started, ‘where have you been all my life? We made nearly a thousand dollars today! We...

Confessions of a Sex Crazy Cross Dresser Part 11

Hi All, it required a couple of re-writes to make it better. The final chapter of Sandy’s adventures in book 1. Please let me know if I should publish book 2 Chapter 21: Nikki’s Night and Sandy ’s Night to Remember I finished shaving Nikki spending a lot of time shaving her pubic hair. I made a small heart shape right above her clit and took off all the rest of her hair. When I finished shaving my new love muffin, I took a shower. When I was dry we got dressed together after a couple more...

Confessions of a BoyToy Part 14 Veronica Melissa

This episode deserves a brief setup. If you have been following the Boy Toy series, you know who the women are. If this is a new read for you, this will be helpful. Veronica is my wife of 30 years now. She is, was, the niece by marriage to Melissa Thompson. She is the only niece or nephew of any form to Melissa Thompson. Even though not blood related, Melissa still took her under her wing and treated her like a daughter- niece -employee- friend…if that makes any sense at all. Melissa...

Confessions of a Sex Crazy Cross Dresser Part 5

I hope you enjoy Sandy’s continuing adventures. Please comment and let me know if I should include the next two chapters. Chapter 9: Joe’s Pizza Sunday morning I got up pretty early. I decided to call a cab and go over and pick up my van from Glenn and John’s. After I got back I decided to do some sit ups, as I had not been exercising as much lately. A quick shower after my exercises and then I decided to get ready for my trip. I spent a couple of hours packing as I was going to be gone...

Confessions of a BoyToy Continues Elizabeth Johnson

‘Hello, is this Howdy?’ the soft feminine voice on the phone asked. ‘Well, I guess that depends on who is asking,’ I replied in a slightly flirtatious tone. Veronica, my wife of over thirty years had only been gone a few days. The annual month long ski tour from Heavenly to several Colorado stops to Jackson Hole was under way without me this year. A nagging running injury had made me reconsider joining my wife and her two female cousins this time around. The only down side I could see by not...

Confessions of a Stripper

Introduction: I sat on a bench in the locker room thinking to myself, What have I just done? I looked at a stack of money I was clenching in my right hand. I counted a total of $1100. Numerous emotions ran through my head as I was trying to decide whether having just fucked a stranger for money was a good thing or bad thing. Im an entertainer at a gentlemens club, more commonly referred to as a stripper. I love my job because I figure, hell, I have the body for it, and I make good money doing...

Confessions of a BoyToy Part 5 Abigail

I called Gypsy to bring her up to speed on my ‘ nooner ‘. ‘Howdy, Ms. Thompson called me crying.’ The calm tone of Gypsy’s voice stunned me. ‘Wwwhat the fffff …?’ I started before Gypsy interrupted me. ‘I told you, she’s a tough cookie! ‘But Gypsy,’ I said. Gypsy continued, talking over me, ‘For a split second I thought your appointment with her had gone badly Howdy. But I was very relieved to learn her tears were happy tears.’ ‘She told me all about being your mom’s friend, watching you...

Confessions of a bisexual girl

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