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Crossing Diana

Crossing Diana Crossing Diana A million things were going through Diana?s mind as she drove to her Master?s farm.? What did he have in store for her this weekend?? She looked forward to it, anticipating the pleasure mingled with delicious pain.? Diana had dabbled in BDSM early in her marriage but it was outside her husband?s comfort zone so it had gone the way of the Dodo and now with his blessing she was again exploring the joys that only BDSM can give those who partake of its many...

Crossing Lines Chapters 1 3

Crossing Lines How a Young Man Learned to Prioritize Chapter 1: Lo, the Man Who Built His House on Sand "Baby, come and look at what I got today!" Erin shouted, her harmonic voice seeming to instantly fill the hallways of the large, open home. It was summer and a balmy humidity filled the air outside, however the house interior stayed at a constant and cool 72o. "One second babe," the lackluster replied, thick with gruff and disinterested overtones answered after a momentary...

Crossing a Line to Submission

There is no better way to wake up than with somebody?s balls draped across your mouth and nose.?Look alive, chico,? a voice says. My eyes flutter open. I inhale the familiar smell and smile contentedly. My tongue reaches out and flicks softly at his scrotum.?Good, you?re awake,? he says. ?Yes, Sir,? I say meekly.?I have good news for you,? he says while I lick busily at his balls. Otherwise I do nothing. I wait, expectant. I know better than to speak without being bidden. There is a price for that.?First, ...

Crossing the Cartel

A faint dust cloud rose on the horizon, heralding the approach of a black Range Rover. The grime-covered vehicle arrived in the small Mexican town, wide-lug tires crunching in the reddish dirt as it pulled to a stop in the town square near the cafe. Santiago eased from the driver’s door, working kinks from his muscles after the long, bumpy drive. He opened the back door and unceremoniously dragged a squirming girl from the rear seat. She landed a nasty kick on Santiago’s shin. He growled...

Crossing the Bar

Crossing the Bar by Vickie Tern i. She went to a different law school, but the summer between our second and third years we interned together at the same firm, and that's where we met. We got on well, we liked the firm and the firm liked us, and after we took our degrees we both took jobs as Associates there. We're different kinds of people. Jennifer's smart and aggressive and can be devious, so she was...

Crossing the Line by MercianKnight

Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters. ****************************************************************** How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve...

Crossing The Road

I fell in love with Sam the first moment I saw her. She was in a bar, sitting on her boyfriend’s knee and looking like everything I ever wanted in a woman; beautiful, happy and very sexy. To this day my vision of her at that moment is as clear as if it was only minutes ago. I’d been invited to my new employer’s company night out. It was shortly before I joined the company and the objective was to “get to know” a few people before I arrived in the office. The evening served its purpose but...

Crossing the Line

Crossing the LineMF, Ff, cons, semi-cons, snuff, cannibalism, oral, girls as meat Karen had never seen a market as diverse as the one she was in now. It was her first time on the Rich Filipino's private island getaway, and she was loving every minute of it. There were very few taboos here, and she felt a luxurious tingle in adopting the local inhabitants' attitudes towards nudity.She was enjoying her new freedom by showing off her full breasts, naked in the summery air, and had stopped...

Crossing Texas

CAUTION!!! This story has explicit sexual content. If you are under the age of 21, DO NOT CONTINUE! Or if stories involving sex or forced crossdressing offend you, do not continue. This story is provided without charge to anyone who will enjoy it. Other writings by Cindi include "Dalia's Story", "Michelle's Story", "Rebecca's Peace", and "A Texas Change". Crossing Texas By Cindi Johnson Dallas, June 2004 Prologue I was driving across Texas on a late autumn afternoon. The...

Crossing the Boundaries

WARNING: Transgendered characters (under 18), adult themes, spanking. CROSSING THE BOUNDARIES Copyright Transfemme, 2003. All rights reserved. 1. "All right, that's IT, young man!!" Marion Hoskins was at the end of her tether. She'd had the worst day in recorded history and the last thing she needed was another screaming match with her son. The boy had been testing the limits for over a month now, and she'd finally decided it was time for some direct action. All she...

In her Dressingroom

With a make-up wipe I took the orange glaze, the white glitter and the sweat of my face. It was always such a satisfying moment. After the show was done, my muscles sore, I would take off the sweaty costume of the Sugarplum fairy, but before I jumped into the shower of my private dressing room I first took the make-up off my face. Seeing the Sugarplum fairy disappear and my own face reappear. A moment of self care. A moment off calm, no sounds, no music, just the soft rumbling of the...

Sidedressing

Sidedressing By Tyrone Slothrop Older sisters can be a boy's good friend and most effective torturer. Bernadette, charged with watching her little brother, was getting bored and decided to see how far she could manipulate him. Nothing nasty just keeping her hand in. Practice makes perfect. "Ralphie, come here, I want to try a new game." Ralph heard his sister and put down his videogame. He wandered into her room. At thirteen he was fairly average in height, about five feet...

Crossing Lines Chapter 1

It all started innocently enough. I was working on my master’s degree while working full-time. My wife encouraged me to pursue it and I went at it with all the energy I could muster – which turned out to be not quite enough. The competing demands of work, marriage, and school took their toll and I fell behind in school. Beth did all she could at home to make time available to me to work on my thesis. She even invented a reward system for me. She laid out a timeline with different milestones on...

Crossing The Line

Moving to a different town is never easy, but it can be exciting. I'm moving to a small town in Ohio. I'm moving here for a few reasons, I wanted to get away from the noisy, big city. I also wanted to move closer to my best friend Karen, and Jacob, her son. Jacob has been in college, which means Karen is now all alone, with him barely being home anymore, so I thought I'd move here to keep her company. I couldn't believe my luck when Karen called me and told me the owners needed to sell this...

Crossing Lines Chapter 1

It all started innocently enough. I was working on my master’s degree while working full-time. My wife encouraged me to pursue it and I went at it with all the energy I could muster – which turned out to be not quite enough. The competing demands of work, marriage, and school took their toll and I fell behind in school. Beth did all she could at home to make time available to me to work on my thesis. She even invented a reward system for me.She laid out a timeline with different milestones on...

Crossing Jordan Chapter One L I M P E T

Crossing Jordan Chapter One: L.I.M.P.E.T. I reached out for the case of beer on the upper shelf. The whole time I did so I was marveling at how I looked as I did this simple task with so little effort. I watched as my arms stretched upwards to the shelf that was located some five feet above me. The elongation of my arms as they extended was an incredible thing for me to see from my perspective. It was like the flesh was literally flowing upward until my arms were easily nearly seven...

Crossing The Line

Crossing The Line A story of sex by Donato Leah sank into the soft luxury of the first class seat and kicked off her four inch heels. Boy does that feel good, she thought. She had a three week vacation to look forward to with nothing to do but find herself a good looking, unattached male and fuck his brains out. She had booked a first class round trip from JFK to Kingston, Jamaica at the peak of the tourist season and a suite at the best hotel on...

Consequences of Cross Dressing

Consequences of Cross Dressing by Cindy Johnson ([email protected]) My dilemma was that I masturbated all over mother's gown and nylons and I frantically tried to clean everything up as fast as possible. I was frightened that it would leave a stain and I didn't know what to do but after twenty minutes of cleaning everything with soap and water, I felt like I was in the clear. I put everything back where it I found them and ran to my room reflecting on what had just happened. I...

Crossing Lines Chapter 2

Crossing Lines Chapter 2 “How’d it go?” Beth asked when I came home. “Did you get extended?” The image of Dr. Cargill’s extended 8 inch cock flashed across my mind. I drew a breath and announced that he had taken care of me. I now had 3 additional weeks to complete my thesis. I wanted to tell Beth about the adventure I’d had that afternoon but the reality of it was that there was no way she would approve of her husband going down on his male professor and then later surrendering his anal...

Crossing Lines Chapter 2

Crossing Lines Chapter 2“How’d it go?” Beth asked when I came home. “Did you get extended?”The image of Dr. Cargill’s extended 8 inch cock flashed across my mind. I drew a breath and announced that he had taken care of me. I now had 3 additional weeks to complete my thesis.I wanted to tell Beth about the adventure I’d had that afternoon but the reality of it was that there was no way she would approve of her husband going down on his male professor and then later surrendering his anal virginity...

Crossing Stars A Story from Puck s Wood

Crossing Stars By Kahukura Prologue: How now, human? Wither wander you? By some mistake thou hast found me, cloaked in dew. Good morrow to thee; welcome to my wood. I am Puck, a Fae, neither bad nor good; Robin Goodfellow, Jest I to the King. A sprite who bringeth tales of his wandering, Allow me, for a brief passage of time To delighteth thee with my wit and rhyme. Ay, many a yarn canst I weave for thee. Come. Gaze at my rug, and ye shall see. What pleaseth thee,...

crossing barriers high risk fun

We had had a great night. After a boozy dinner we carried on drinking in a series of crowded bars. It was a hot, humid evening and Lyn was dressed to excite, as always. Her very short white skirt showed off her beautiful tanned legs superbly. As usual she was wearing the briefest of g strings below. She was braless with a thin figure hugging top, which had tiny straps. She was wearing shoes with a small heel.The main road in Aiya Napa was crowded with revelers as usual. We pushed their way...

Crossing paths and bottling it

I walked past her almost every day on the way to work. A brunette, in her twenties I guessed, with deep brown eyes that I would happily drown in and lips that were constantly balancing on a knife’s edge between a smile and a scowl. That contrast was fascinating to me and I often wondered which side would present itself if I were to actually talk to her. Her olive skin made me think that she must have some Italian or Spanish heritage somewhere, I do have a penchant for a Mediterranean girl. When...

Crossing the divide

It’s all messed up. During the run for the white house tensions between races in the US have been escalating. Arabs are being profiled, Asians got accused of faking climate change, unarmed black men got shot by police, Mexicans have been called rapists and native Americans protesting in the freezing cold had water cannons used against them. What is this country coming to. Everyone keeps getting divided into camps, bridges get destroyed and nobody wants to see things from the other person’s...

Crossing The Line

Crossing The Line, by Sydney Black Introduction My relationship with my beautiful, feminine mother was unusual, to put it mildly. I was a gentle, slight, attractive boy, almost pretty in my own right, and I was completely in her thrall. I was in love with my mother, but she was also my idol. Kept hidden under my mattress, in a way that I naively thought went undetected, was my little treasure trove of trinkets related to her - a lipstick that she had discarded, a pair of...

Crossing Worlds Part Four

"HEY JACKIE YOU NEED TO COME HERE WE'RE READY FOR ROUND TWO! JACKIE! JAINA!" Markus opened the door to the main hall of the mansion, heart beating as his mind was worrying that this would all fall apart somehow. There was a soft, warm trail of slime leading over the corridors and down the main floor, and as Markus and Jeremy rushed up to the door there was the VROOM of an engine outside, and Markus looked out to just barely see a happy Jackie drive off in one of his expensive sports...

Crossing Diana The Awakening

The sound of birds outside the window had awoken Diana and she stretched languidly Crossing Diana ? The Awakening The sound of birds outside the window had awoken Diana and she stretched languidly.? Her body was a little stiff from the crucifixion but the memory of her torture and subsequent fucking filled her with a warm glow.? She remembered falling asleep listening to Sir?s heart beat.? She wondered what he was doing given the fact he was no longer in the bed and the faint sound of...

Crossing The Divide Part Four

Suzy writes:This is nothing like I expected. I am in freefall. For some reason, I burst into tears. I shed the kind of tears that come when I discover that someone I have loved and lost is suddenly found again. It is she who makes the crossing. It is she who puts her lips on mine. It is her face that is now wet with tears. The rest of the world falls away, and she holds my face in her hands, and nothing is lost, and everything is re-united, and we kiss and kiss. "Amanda," is all I hear as our...

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0. She was sitting on the edge of her bathtub completely naked looking out into her bedroom with a kind of thill of anticipation. She had had a full bath and had just finished shaving her body except for her beautiful dark hair. She also had been given several huge cleansing enemas, until what she expelled was as clear as water. She wasn't a perfect girl, she new, slightly smaller than usual with her 163 cm, and she wasn't as thin as some of her friends, but she had full breasts and an inviting...

Cross Dressing

It was the early 80's and I was over my friends house who's dad had a ton of porno mags in his laundry hamper in his bathroom. We used to look at it while his mom and dad were at work. We loved the looking at the hot girls but what got me the hottest were the guys who dressed as girls. When we couldn't take it anymore we would jerk each other off but I was the only one willing to give head. At 18 years old these guys would explode down my throat. What really got me off was when I would go...

My Road to cross dressing

I was bought up in a time when taboos about something alternative like transgender people or cross dressing was still considered to be a no go area. Society made one feel that you were an out cast or mentally ill. Luckily times have changed and it has become much more acceptable, even though we still have a long way to go. I first started dressing when I was about eighteen. My sister had this old green dress that she had thrown away. I remember liking that dress and secretly retrieved it from...

French Dressing

French Dressing Chapter One: Mr Fox Everything I am I owe to Mr Fox. That is such a strange statement that I suppose I will have to explain it. See, when I went to secondary school I went to a single-sex school. That's slightly odd in its self, I know, but that's how things were organised where I lived. And for the first two years Mr Fox was both our form master and our English teacher. And for most of that time nothing out of the ordinary happened. And as for me, well I was...

How I Got Intyo Dressing

From the begininng when Kerry and I started dating it was ALL about SEX. We could be anywhere at anytime and she would jump me. It would start with the question "Do you trust me ?". Then in elevators, department store dressing rooms, movie theaters, airplane restrooms, just about anywhere, we'd be having great sex. She would try any type of sex or any position in any place, nothing was off limits it seemed. I knew once she asked me that question I was about to have sex in some place or in...

Crossing the fence

My body shuddered as I collapsed back into the water,...My legs were tired from holding position, beads of sweat drip from my blonde locks,... my heart rate slows,...as I gather my breath. My legs fall to the sides as my ravished pussy once again is submerged,... reddened by pleasure. My once tight grip weakens from the rails I held so tightly. A displacement wave cascades over the edge of the tub,... as the roar of the water jet,... forges on, like an unrelenting monster of pleasure....

Friends With Benefits 8211 Cross Dressing

Hi sexy people. Hand shake to guys and boobs shake to girls. I appreciate your comments on my previous stories. I’m going to narrate one more story which could be few people’s fantasy – Cross dressing. So let’s get started. Well one day I was hanging out with my fellow colleague Sindhu. We were quite close, as in, we have had sex couple of times earlier. But we were not committed. In fact she had a boy friend who was still a virgin. That means Sindhu never had sex with anyone else. We were not...

First time dressing

I do not claim to be a grammar expert and as such you will find some grammatical errors in this story. The errors can be the switching of tense, spelling errors, or typos. I ask if you find an error please send me an email so I can correct and make the story enjoyable for others.WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are u******e Eighteen, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!II did not know I had a disorder did...

My neighbor blackmailed and fucked me for Cross dressing

I had recently moved in a townhouse unit in Oklahoma. Still trying to adjust to the new neighborhood, I was also doing my best to keep my hobbies a secret. You see, I am a cross-dresser by passion. But my new neighborhood is strictly catholic and I can imagine the uproar my fantasies might stir. My next-door neighbor was an old man in his 60’s. He looked younger and stronger than his age. But, my secret unfolded and the neighbor fucked me for cross dressing. Within a couple of days of...

Dressing

Dressing Synopsis Many people see me as a girl when in girl mode, But I am not. No, I am a guy blessed with an androgynous body. [-][+][-] I am Robin Lee Anderson and due to my small size, can successfully dress as a boy or a girl, which pleases my wife Maryanne Lee as she has both a loving husband and girl friend rolled into one. Growing up, my parents had fun dressing me and my twin sister Roberta Lynn in identical outfits as well as outfits of the opposite gender to confuse their...

Crossing Training

Cross Training By Karen Elizabeth L. Copyright 1997 Mom and dad broke up a few years ago and even with child support my family doesn't have much money. That all changed recently when mom won the lottery. We now had more money than we ever dreamt of and our lives were about to change! I was just a normal boy doing what boys do, not paying attention to my mom or teachers, and being a pain in the butt to my older sister Barbara and her friends. One of my favorite thing s to do...

Crossing Worlds Part Three

The magic portal cracked and within a moment of walking all three had arrived in the majestic bedroom of the Creneth mansion in all its ivory and harwood and silk splendor. "Welcome, Jaina, to the 21th century on earth." Markus leaped on his bed with a big smile as he could once again enjoy the oh so soft feeling of his own bed with a proper support system. The best beds of Jaina's world couldn't compare. With a big smile on her face Andrea followed behind Markus, crawling over the bed...

Salad Dressing

At the age of eighteen I got involved with Pierre, a man almost twice my age. Given the history of his former relationships I should have seen the writing on the wall, because by the time I was twenty-six, I had become too old for him. I was replaced by a nineteen-year-old, who was twenty-three-years younger than Pierre. Pierre only liked young meat. The bust-up was disappointing but not particularly traumatic, and my generous settlement assuaged my disenchantment.I moved to a small town where...

Crossing the Forest

This place is familiar, so I know where to go. But I continue to lay on my belly with my hands behind my back. I have sense a nice wind goes from my legs to my shoulders. It`s so nice that I even feels like wind touches insides of my pussy. Sensation of been like this in night forest driving me on. I have a lot of fillings about it. Oh, looks like some insect goes up on inner side of my leg. This thing has lot of legs it tickling a little. Interesting, where do this thing goes then come to my...

Cross dressing

Hello is my story. This happened. It was the mid 80’s and I just turned 17 so I thought I would go to the mall near my home town on Long Island and go shopping with my birthday money. I was looking for clothes with and I need to use the rest room. I walked into the bathroom, and the floors were wet so when I made a turn, I slipped. I put my hand against the door of a stall that was closed as not to fall, and the door it flung open because it was not locked properly. I looked inside and a man...

Dressing

Dressing Janet L. Stickney The inability to express oneself is one of the worst things I can think of. Myself, I didn't know that boys were not supposed to wear dresses until I showed up at the dinner table completely dressed as a girl. I was about 5 or 6 I guess. I can remember my dad going ballistic, and right after dinner mom had me change back into my own clothes while she told me it was wrong for boys to dress as girls. After that I was always careful so as not to get...

Summer dressing

It was the mid 1980s, I was 20 years old and it was the summer holidays. For the long break from college I'd managed to find a vacation job in Kent in the south of England. It wasn't brilliant but I was going to get some experience of working with computers, and earn a bit of money to keep me going during term time. The company was based in a small town where I had found a room in a house with a fairly old-fashioned landlady. The freedom of being fairly anonymous in this new job and town was...

Crossing the Line 1

As we grew older, we would share our problems with one another, our successes, our failures, and we would share our sexual experiences. Suffice it to say, we were closer than the average cousins. As we entered our 30's, life dealt us both a hard hand. She was living with a guy named Mike, who wasn't exactly loving to her, and I myself was going through a period of sexual frustration with my girlfriend. During a conversation, I spilled the beans about desiring more oral sex. I love...

Crossing The Line

My sister’s boyfriend Luke Weston was possibly the sexiest dude I’d ever laid eyes on. I rarely found myself hung up on a dude but I’d been hung up on Luke since the day he and my sister met. After a year of dating my sister, he moved into our house and it made the sexual tension I’d been experiencing a million times worse. I didn’t want to continue being a third wheel so I began to look for a new place to live. Immediately after I told them I was looking for my own place, Luke’s attitude...

Crossing A Different Line

In my personal journey from straight, married heterosexual to bi male, I discovered, along the way, that I was aroused by women’s lingerie. It started with trying on a pair of my wife’s nylon panties. The feel of the silky material, and the sight of how it fit, quickly brought on an erection. I used another silky pair in my hand to jack myself off, being careful not to get any cum on the panties. The orgasm was unusually powerful. In the weeks following, I pursued my new found curiosity,...

Crossing Lines The Beginning

I watch from the doorway, trying to gauge her mood. She is milling about the kitchen, seemingly happy, softly humming.I approach her with optimism, drawing her towards me. "You're so beautiful." "You have to say that. You're my husband," she says, wriggling away."No, I mean it. I would love to show you what you mean to me," I continue, trying to kiss her."Hun, I have things I need to do," she replies, turning her cheek to my lips.I move in again, coaxing, "But, the kids are gone for the...

My Qualifications to Write About Crossdressing

My Qualifications to Write About Crossdressing By Ricky How ironic! While looking for something in my files the other day I found I have been writing about crossdressing more than 10 years now. The problem is, I now realize I am completely unqualified to be a crossdresser, let alone a writer on the subject. Think about it, just what are the qualifications for a crossdresser? Surely you've read a multitude of "true life stories" in the crossdressing magazines. Perhaps if we...

Crossing the Line

I crossed the line about sixteen years ago.Larry had said one of his fantasies was to watch me with another man. At first I thought it was just one of his fantasies. Then I thought it was an excuse to get to lay other women because he was tired of me. I guess I went through all the suspicions. One time we were out camping for a few days with a friend. Larry had gone to the station wagon to sleep while Terry and I stayed up sitting at one of those cement picnic tables. He started out just...

Crossing The Street 2

"Took you long enough!" I blinked away the sleepiness that last night’s fitful slumber hadn't resolved. "I said to be at the phone at ten. Where were you?" Dana accused. "I...I was just here... I..." My words trailed off, remembering last night's dinner, the distracted conversation, the DVR shows Mitch and I had watched that I couldn't recall, my brain occupied by yesterday's events. Tossing and turning all night as Mitch snored, blissfully unaware of what his proper wife had been up to that...

CROSSING THE LINE

It was late on a Saturday morning and I was feeling restless. I had just come back from a five mile run. At 41 I took pride in keeping myself in shape. I was in my bathroom and was about to get in the shower. I had dropped the robe I was wearing and looked myself over in the mirror. My legs were toned and long. My ass too was high and tight from years of running. Even my stomach was flat even though I had two k**s. The only thing that was a little out of place were my boobs, they were a little...

Crossing the Divide Part One

London, and indeed the whole of the UK is in Lockdown.Everyone is required to remain indoors. It is now illegal for us to leave our homes without a valid reason. We are caged, held captive, with no end in sight.It is hardly surprising then that two young women seek ways to reach out in their lust for lesbian love.Suzy writes:You and I have not yet met, but we both live in a modern apartment building near a beautiful park. The building is arranged in a horseshoe shape so that some apartments...

Crossing the Divide Part 6

Suzy writes:"It must be fully charged by now!""Not until the red light goes out," Amanda replies.Amanda is reading from the instruction leaflet and sitting cross-legged on the bed. I am lying beside her, biting my bottom lip in anticipation."It says here that it combines sweet suction with soft pressure waves." Amanda continues her perusal of the leaflet. "Six intensity settings.... " My body is quivering with its own intensity settings. With my back against a mound of pillows and my legs...

Crossing Boundaries Part One

Kael fidgeted, anxious to see just what would come of the meeting, a young man with neatly trimmed hair. His father stood before him, taking the lead in the meeting, though it was the first time he had ever been allowed to stand so close to the anthro ambassador of their closest neighbours, a chameleon with a particularly noble look about his strangely rounded face. Long robes fell to the floor around his ankles and he tried not to make it too obvious just how uncomfortable he was in them, for...

Crossing the Horizon Part 3

Rachel felt the long, damp grass tickle against the back of her legs. Ever part of her body was on alert now as she made her way through the wild field. Dressed in her own homemade outfit of a brown half-poncho and double-sided loincloth, she could certainly feel the cold breeze. She also had on some coverings for her lower legs that went right up to her knees and were strung up at the back and a pair of moccasins on her feet. Rachel had spent all the past week getting the outfit ready and she...

Crossing the Horizon Part 1

Rachel was nervous as she approached the steel blue door on this unmarked building. Her friend Sarah had given her the contact number at her recent birthday party saying it would help cheer her up after the split from her boyfriend. She had been pretty melancholic for the past month as she was 32 now and the latest split was another instance of a pattern she had fallen into – meet a guy, date a guy, get too close to the guy and realize that you are actually bored of the guy so quietly drift...

Crossing the Horizon Part 4

Rachel was waiting outside the warehouse in her jacket and jeans. She had her weekend bag with her, packed full of the usual essentials, as well as a few face paints and things like that just in case. It hadn't been a hard to decision to do this in the end. Work was its usual droning self and the only thing really occupying her mind was Max and that magical day in the woods. The film had been sent around to the club and the feedback had been so incredible. Rachel didn't know what to do or...

Crossing the Border

A light orange hue was inching across top floors of a building opposite our house while the chirping of birds hiding somewhere in an oak tree in the backyard was drowning out traffic noise. I knew she would be back any minute from her run, so turning away from window and taking my hands out of pockets went into kitchen to make coffee. Putting the cups on a round bare wooden table in the lounge, sat down and began thinking about the past month. While life hadn't been easy for us, especially...

Crossing the Line

Book One - Author, Author "This meeting is never going to end." Cathy Donohue thought to herself as she looked up on the wall of the makeshift conference room and saw that it was already twenty to eleven. The regular PTA meeting had broken up over an hour ago and this little gathering of the executive committee was supposed to be brief. Just a quick chance for the committee to settle a few outstanding problems before adjourning for the summer. That was, however, before Dolores Azucena took...

Crossing the LineChapter 3 Winterhaven

Winterhaven Silence reigned inside the Jeep as Mike and Sam neared the finish of their 5 hour drive back home from the camp site. Things had changed drastically the second morning of the groups planned 3-day camping excursion, having been abandoned by her boyfriend during what should have been the most erotic and sensational experience of their young lives up to that point. With all 4 of their group high on Ecstasy and marijuana, their shared tent had quickly evolved into a temple of the...

Crossing the LineChapter 4 Santa s little helper

Winterhaven was the night before last, its Christmas Eve now and the Konders family was in full Christmas time mode. Sam’s mom Brittany was at the mall picking up a few last-minute stocking stuffers to add to all of the little kids stockings and Dad was at work driving his oil tanker hoping to be home in plenty of time for the evenings festivities. Alex was at work with Brian, both of whom worked at a local car dealership as ‘lot attendants’, washing cars, putting up sales prices on the...

Crossing the LineChapter 5 Nicole

It’s mid-January and High-school seniors across the country are stressing out about making their final decisions for which colleges they want to apply to, having only a few weeks left to get their applications sent out, that way the colleges can make their decisions and send out responses by April. The last couple of years, Sam had been just assuming she would go to NorthWestern State University in Louisiana. That is where both of her parents had attended and both sets of her grandparents...

Crossing The Line

He walked into the meeting as if he owned the place, scanning the room before sitting down. Everything about him bespoke a sexual being, nothing held back, up close and personal - take me or leave me. He glanced at me when the boss introduced, acknowledging me with a slight nod. I was instantly attracted to him, right to my core; my body tensed and my heart began pounding inside my chest. My reaction came as a shock to me. Why? I am not gay or even bisexual, and had never been attracted to...

An Introduction to Crossdressing

Up until this point in time my crossdressing has consisted of wearing stockings or pantyhose and enjoying some anal penetration with one of my toys. I have recently had strong desires to move further but really didn’t know anyone that could help me. I was chatting recently with one of my friends on Lush about our mutual desires and needs. I had said that I really would like to do the whole deal at least one time to see if I’m really as into it as I thought I was. I also mentioned that it wasn’t...

Crossing the Line 0

================================================ As she closed the door to their cabin she turned and saw two junior ship’s officers waiting for her. They were dressed in best uniforms and she found them both handsome, in a boyish way. “Ma’am we have been sent to escort you.” She nodded and took the arm of the elder of the two. The other walked ahead and opened doors and pressed elevator buttons. Being useful but not intrusive. “You look very smart dressed in your uniform, I guess you get...

Crossing the Golden Line

My brother and I have always been extremely close. We were born twins on February 3rd, 2000. Our parents had the brilliant idea of naming us nearly the same thing, Lea and Leo.Leo is tall, slim, and shy. He has the same gold-colored hair I do but his is curly while mine is long and board straight. I’ve always been on the petite side standing five-feet-one-inch. While Leo is built like a pencil, I have the curves with 34D breasts and a round ass. The one thing we both have is the striking...

Crossing Paths Chapter 1

Davon is an African-American man in his mid-thirties, until recently he worked at UPS and loved his job. Unfortunately, fate had a different plan. 2 months ago Davon was delivering a package to an older white woman over in Rogers Park. When he got to her house she was already outside waiting for him, it seemed she'd been sitting out there for a while. But, as he climbed the stairs up to her porch to bring her the package his erect penis seemed to slip out from under his shorts and by...

Crossing the Line Again

He didn’t expect this. Well, in all fairness, he should have. But he didn’t. He knew she was a very sensual, sexual being – even if she had forgotten that part of herself during the past several years of emotional abuse by a husband who made her feel as if she was sexually incompetent and undesirable. On the contrary, it was clearly evident to him. It showed in how she carried herself…in her sexy bedroom eyes…in the gentle, casual touches she frequently gave him and all her other friends....

Crossing the Line by MercianKnight

Here’s a little fantasy tale inspired by the ever delightful and witty “Ali2teaseU”. Thanks Ali, not least for the honour of being able to use your pseudonym as one of my main characters. ******************************************************************** How the blazes did I end up here? I haven’t been to a Night Club in years and, even though it’s an ‘80’s Night, things have really changed. I admit I’m a fairly well presented guy in his mid-40’s but I’ve already had two, sexy as...

Crossing The Road

I fell in love with Sam the first moment I saw her. She was in a bar, sitting on her boyfriend’s knee and looking like everything I ever wanted in a woman, beautiful, happy and very sexy. To this day my vision of her at that moment is as clear as if it was only minutes ago. I’d been invited to my new employer’s company night out. It was shortly before I joined the company and the objective was to “get to know” a few people before I arrived in the office. The evening served its purpose but the...

Crossing The Street 2

‘Took you long enough!’ I blinked away the sleepiness that last night’s fitful slumber hadn’t resolved. ‘I said to be at the phone at ten. Where were you?’ Dana accused. ‘I…I was just here… I…’ My words trailed off, remembering last night’s dinner, the distracted conversation, the DVR shows Mitch and I had watched that I couldn’t recall, my brain occupied by yesterday’s events. Tossing and turning all night as Mitch snored, blissfully unaware of what his proper wife had been up to that day....

Crossing The Street 3

She pulled me forward and I followed as she led me, trembling with anticipation, around the chair. As I rounded the corner something caught my eye on the seat of the chair. I looked down to see a realistic dildo jutting up from its suction cup base. I mean, I knew it was a dildo, not that I own one. It was fat and pink and long and I knew it wasn’t real, but my body didn’t care. My already dripping cunt pulsed at the sight of the toy. Silent and eager, my eye measured the size and my brain...

Crossing The Street

‘You say you want to,’ came the brusque voice over the phone, ‘but you don’t, not really. I can hear it. I know your type, you’re too frightened.’ I nearly panicked. ‘No, no, please, I need you to teach me, please. Please I want to…’ ‘You want to what?’ she sneered after my pause. ‘You can’t even say it, never mind do it.’ I heard her scoffing laugh through my cell phone and felt the sting as if she were right there. ‘I don’t have time for this bullshit, Sonia.’ ‘No, really, I mean it, I...

Crossing That Line Part 1

This is my first submission. Please rate my story and comment freely. I always welcome constructive criticism as I aim to please my fellow Lush members! I woke up feeling content and refreshed, the memory of a steamy dream starring a very sexy Doctor still lingering in my mind. Not just any Doctor, but my boss—Dr. Cole McLaughlin. I would see him again today, and the thought made me smile. Cole and I had been spending pretty much every moment together these past few weeks—well, apart from...

Crossing over

In the year's that you've been married, you and your wife have rarely spent a night apart, so you'd be telling a lie if you said you weren't somewhat thrilled about her week long business trip outnof town. You already had mental plans to drink too much, sit around in your boxers, maybe smoke a cigar or two and watch porn on the big television in the living room. It was a far cry from your bachelor years, but as a happily married man, you would take what you could get. You took the day off so...

Crossing The Line Part 2

I return home and everyone is in bed. Unable to relax myself or get the image of him out of my head, I head to bed myself, stripping off each layer and climbing into bed, naked. My fingers find my already swollen and wet lips and my orgasm comes quickly, as it had been building for hours without me touching myself. The next morning, the sexual tension is thick, and the quick glances and eye contact between me and him tells me this thing is not over. I go over it in my mind at work and have a...

Crossing The Line

I was a typical story from women my age, nonexistent husband, heading to divorce, in my prime and now unable to enjoy it because of a failed marriage. So, I became the world's most fun mom. All my kids' friends loved me. I was now trying to meet someone who could excite me, and eventually replace my husband. When my kids were in high school, a close friend of mine asked me to help her out. Her family was being transferred to Florida and her eldest son, Tony, was six months away from graduating...

Crossing the Border

My mind is racing, my heart pumping as I am driving closer and closer to you. I know it is kind of early and we'll we have only known each other for about a month, but the passion and connection between us is too great to pass up. I wish I never would have read your stories, never would have fallen for that beautiful picture of you. You drew me in and we connected immediately, chatting about all the nerdy and dorky things we enjoy. I love how we could make each other laugh, and poke fun of one...

Crossing The Street 6

I woke on Sunday and rolled over to find Mitch already out of bed. A glance at the clock told me he’d already left for his weekly golf game. Sleepiness clung to me and I lay there with my eyes closed. It was late. I'd slept in. I felt relaxed, and quiet, and... ...sticky . My eyes shot open with a gasp as last night's adventure played out again in my head. My pussy felt a little tender from the fucking and the toy I'd used on my clit. Recalling the intensity of the vibrations and the sudden,...

Crossing The Street 5

I figured Dana thought well of me for my oral performance, because she'd sent me a text letting me know she'd be busy that week. She didn't say with what, but she was out most days, either at work late or at friend's houses. Her consideration settled my anxiety a little but I still watched for her comings and goings, inspired by the appearance last week of Rachel and Dean, the hints of what they'd done together, and the memories of what they done with me. To me. It stirred a longing in me every...

Crossing The Street 4

Three days. For three long days I'd heard nothing from Dana. The last message I'd received after visiting her house had been that afternoon after I'd sent her all the pictures on my phone. Still shaky and weak from the strongest orgasm I'd ever experienced, the phone had chirped. Shave every two or three days. Don't masturbate unless I tell you to. Nice pics, wifey. When I'd gotten home I'd been shocked to see that she had changed the wallpaper on my phone to a picture of me from the neck...

Crossing the Line

Following up fromhttps://xhamster.com/stories/from-tease-to-sleaze-to-swing-441153A year later, she’s back. This time Saru is ready to up the game. While I have been surviving on the odd relationship, I had spent the odd weekend with Jeff and Kate though, I minimized this as Jeff was pushing the line.The beauty of 60+ women, no periods, ready to fuck any time. Straight from the airport, we were in bed. After a couple of hours of catch up sex, she says – I have a surprise for you, go look in my...

Crossing Paths

She was nervous, as time dragged on in the little out-of-the-way motel room. Jill’s sluttish-painted, shining blue-green eyes were fixated on the door. Jill and Brent had met in cyberspace a long time ago and had travelled parallel paths. The mutual attraction and communication with each other was almost instantaneous and grew into an earnest relationship. But each knew that that a face-to-face meeting was impossible, as one of their mutual attractions to each other was their...

Crossing over to a cuckold

Second time being a cuckold Let me start off by saying. My stories are all true events that took place with me and my ex gf ... My first adventure as a cuckold was amazing. To be there and watch another man fuck your gf harder and better then you ever have. It's a mind blowing experience. How she was in another world. Taking this guys huge cock. Which is at least 5 inches bigger then mine and twice as thick. I knew that sex between us would never be the same.After that great night. Things went...

Crossing Thresholds pt1

Chad drove his MG through the night as the wind and hard rain performed a steady dance on the windshield. The wipers were working, but the blades were in such poor condition that he considered simply turning them off. Keeping his senses tuned to the repetitive thump of the road markers, he focused his eyes on the taillights of the 18-wheeler he had followed for the last 50 miles or so. They served as a beacon of hope as he literally felt his way along the interstate. He hadn't slept in 17...

Crossing the Line

We'd been hanging out, having a few drinks and laughs. I love your sense of humor, your laugh. As you move my eyes take you in. I smile on the inside. After deciding to call it a night, I hunker down on the couch for a few hours of sleep. You give me a blanket and go to bed. Images from the night, watching you, drift through my mind.. About fifteen minutes after you say your good night's, I'm laying there half awake. There is very little light, but I watch your silhouette as you quietly walk...

Crossing Limits And Fucking My Best Friend

Hello, friends Greywolf here. I am back again with another erotic and sensual story for you guys. This time it may not be a real story as I am not having a life as colorful as other ISS writers. But trust me on this that even if this story is a fiction but it won’t take away any fun. This story is about me and my best friend Khushi. First, let me explain you the appearance of her body. She has black eyes and hair. She is 5 feet 6 inches tall and has a skinny body but still, her abdominal curves...

Crossing That Line Part 1

This is my first submission. Please rate my story and comment freely. I always welcome constructive criticism as I aim to please my fellow Lush members! I woke up feeling content and refreshed, the memory of a steamy dream starring a very sexy Doctor still lingering in my mind. Not just any Doctor, but my boss—Dr. Cole McLaughlin. I would see him again today, and the thought made me smile. Cole and I had been spending pretty much every moment together these past few weeks—well, apart from...

Crossing Worlds

"All set?" "Yeah, I've got the essentials in here." Andrea showed off the locked metal suitcase. "I've got Strider, a lot of women and men, the dick suit, the vibrator and the strap on suit. Everything suitable for a vacation." The loving couple shared a chuckled. For the first time in a long time they were going on a "normal" vacation. The two of them to an all inclusive hotel in Iceland. They had done the whole "beach vacation" for a while, and it was time to do something...

Crossing Worlds Part Two

"Greetings, travelers," he said as if the three had just bumped into each other at the market. Katrak pulled out, immediately making a "sssht" sound towards Ruka. Markus couldn't help but feel somewhat embarrassed, caught out by a random Tauren creature. "Do you Tauren have no sense of privacy, damn it! Piss off." Katrak flexed his muscles, his erection standing firm. He looked around for where he'd left the skinsuit gun in case this stranger wouldn't quickly leave them alone. The...

Crossing Worlds Part Four Alternative Ending

"HEY JACKIE YOU NEED TO COME HERE WE'RE READY FOR ROUND TWO! JACKIE! JAINA!" Markus opened the door to the main hall of the mansion, heart beating as his mind was worrying that this would all fall apart somehow. There was a soft, warm trail of slime leading over the corridors and down the main floor, and as Markus and Jeremy rushed up to the door there was the VROOM of an engine outside, and Markus looked out to just barely see a happy Jackie drive off in one of his expensive sports...

Crossing Lines The Point of No Return

He tells me how good I made him feel which in turn makes me feel good. I know he’s been aching to feel desired again. I mean isn’t that what we all want – to be desired? Wanting to return the favor, he instructs me to slide my shorts and panties down. Now, it’s my turn to listen. Of course, I had already played out some fantasies of him in my head. Would he match my fantasy? Yes, he does. Showing me his gifts in erotic romance, David makes my pussy explode with his words. Everything he says...

Crossing Lines Resolution

I pace in front of the hotel room door, repeatedly checking my appearance in the mirror on the wall. I drove for several hours to meet David here, while he’s in this city for a few days on customer calls. Insecurities now fill my head. Will he find me attractive? Will he love ‘in-person’ me as much as ‘online me?’ We believe we are in love, but can you really love someone you haven’t met in person?Knock. Knock.Oh, God! I inhale a deep breath and slowly open the door. Frozen in my spot, I take...

Crossing The Divide Part Two

Suzy writes:It's Sunday morning, misty and cold. The streets below are deserted. Most blinds and curtains are closed, but hers are not. I'm shaking a bit, and last night was filled with imaginings and confusing dreams. As soon as I finally woke and I felt myself, I was wet.But I have made my decision. This moment will be either the beginning of everything or the end.My heart is pounding. I open my curtains wide enough to stand between them, totally exposed. I know that you watch from that...

Crossing The Divide Part Five

Suzy writes: We are one now. One address, one front door, one love, two keys.It didn't take long to bring Amanda's possessions across the courtyard and into my flat. Now we each have our own rooms, which for me is essential. I get very fidgety in bed sometimes, and it's nice to have privacy. We'll both working from home for the foreseeable, working in our rooms, on our own lives. Amanda is planning to go abroad to study once the lockdown is eventually lifted. Neither of us wants to think about...

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