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Highland Magic Ch 03

Kevin Fraser slipped down from the black’s back as the woman toppled backward. He reached out to her, before she swooned, but he didn’t grab her in time, and she struck her head on the small rock that she was now resting on. Walking toward her, he watched her. She was garbed strangely. Blue leggings that seemed to hold her legs tightly and a white tunic with no toggles and strange markings on it. Crouching down he poked her gently in the stomach. She didn’t move or make a noise. What the hell...

Highland Magic Ch 02

I walked downstairs slowly. I had taken a long hot shower and taken my time getting dressed all the while pondering my dream. It had been a dream. Wasn’t it? It felt so real. I shivered as I thought about how he had touched my skin, how he had kissed me. I was rubbing vigorously as I walked into the dinning room. Henry was seated at the head of a long table with a newspaper held up to his face, blocking my view. Iris was no where to be found, but by the smells of bacon and eggs cooking, I...

Highland Magic Ch 05

I caught up with Maggie as she neared the stairs. I knew I was smiling after my encounter with the Laird. I couldn’t help it. Maggie held her elderly arm out for me as she waited for me to begin climbing the steps. I don’t know if it is because she is elderly, or because she just wanted me to hurry up. I glanced covertly at her as we climbed the steep steps, out of the corner of my eye. How is it that she could possibly have known so much about me? I ‘d heard one of the soldiers whisper to...

Highland Magic Ch 20

It was taking entirely too long. Cien closed his eyes and grit his teeth as he listened to the Buchanan and the Hamilton squirming over some pitiful aspect of their plot. ‘By Saint. Timothy’s teeth!’ Cien roared finally tired of the bickering. He stood from the Laird’s chair and stomped over to the two over grown children. ‘Tis my plan and it shall be carried out to my specifications. UNDERSTOOD?!’ The Hamilton backed a few steps away, knowing what was good for him. The Buchanan scoffed. ...

Highland Magic Ch 25

I knew I was dreaming. Cien stood by my pallet and watched me with those beautiful eyes, his hair falling slightly forward, and I knew I was dreaming. To the future? He didn’t know I was from the future, so this HAD to be a dream. Right? ‘The future.’ I said. ‘Aye, 2008.’ That made me sit up quickly. ‘How do you know about 2008?’ Cien shifted uncomfortably, glancing around him. It was like I’d asked him what was in the secret sauce, and he was going to tell me, he just didn’t feel right...

Highland Fling

Anita wasn’t supposed to be vacationing alone. The trip to Scotland had been planned for months, a fifth anniversary trip, and her husband was supposed to be there. Three months before the trip he transformed from her “husband” into a “low-life, cradle-snatching, liar-cheater, asshole”. Whilst not an unknown transformation in the human species, this was a painful shock to her. For weeks after she found out about the affair with his eighteen year-old blonde Personal Assistant, Anita figured it...

Highland Incest

Robin had a magical upbringing. Not only did he have the two most incredible parents, but he also grew up in affluent surroundings. Malcolm, his father, owned one of the only privately owned distilleries left in Scotland, producing an exceptional, single malt whisky. Their customers were passionate buyers, willing to pay a hefty price for their whisky. Although Malcolm had often received unbelievable offers to buy his distillery, he was not interested in the slightest. The business had been in...

Highland Incest

Robin had a magical upbringing. Not only did he have the two most incredible parents, but he also grew up in affluent surroundings. Malcolm, his father, owned one of the only privately owned distilleries left in Scotland, producing an exceptional, single malt whisky. Their customers were passionate buyers, willing to pay a hefty price for their whisky. Although Malcolm had often received unbelievable offers to buy his distillery, he was not interested in the slightest. The business had been in...

Witch EyesChapter 7 Highland Scotch

Luke did not see Matt again for over half a year. He frequently saw Katie when he picked up Amy for a weekend, and their relationship became less strained. Seeing how he had Amy three weekends out of four, Luke anticipated or rather feared that Katie and Matt would progress faster in their relationship. Only, there was no sign of that. Luke also saw Amy's parents quite often. When summer came, they would often pick up Amy at Luke's house, and he'd invite them in for a spell. Luke's...

Part 44 Queen of the Highway

Of the Adventures of John and Holly Part 44: Queen of the Highway “I can hardly believe this” I said. “I know it’s so weird.” Holly said. We both stood in the living room, blue gowns hanging down to the floor. “How did all this time pass” I said “It seems like high school was a year ago.” I stared at Holly in her gown. I was amazed at how she looked. I was just amazed at her, what she was, what she meant to me, and I to her, and how she would feel in a few hours. I imagined her face...

Lonely Stretch of Highway

He could feel the wind wrapping itself around his body as he cruised his motorcycle down the lonely stretch of highway. He could see the sun setting in the horizon and knew he found a place where he wanted to be. The motorcycle was something he had been hoping to own someday, he just didn’t realize someday would become today. He looked down to see how fast his bike was traveling and when he glanced up again, he almost didn’t see her parked along side of the road with her hood popped on her...

Highway Memories

As she drives down the highway, her mind wanders to the last time that she and her lover were together. She could still feel the first embrace of his arms, the first kiss on her lips, and the smell of him after being apart for so long. Oh how she missed him during those weeks that they could not be together. How she longed to be with him, if even for a few brief moments, but she knew the reasons why they could not be together and accepted them no matter how much it hurt her heart. She could...

Highway Game Turns Erotic

It was a beautiful fall afternoon. I was headed back home after being out of town all day long. My drive down the interstate started out innocently enough, but little did I know that before I got off the interstate I would make three men cum. I have always been a bit of an exhibitionist. I have always wore my shorts a little too short, my jeans a little too tight, my skirts a little too short, and my swimsuits a little too revealing. Many times I do not wear a bra when I go out, and for the...

Highway Patrol

My job as a state trooper has its occasional benefits.I’ve been a Florida Highway Patrol officer for about ten years. I used to patrol the I-4 corridor, I-95, and the Florida Turnpike in central Florida. But since I am single and they needed more surveillance in south Florida, I agreed to transfer down there.Right away I was assigned to patrol I-75 between Naples on the west coast and Fort Lauderdale on the east coast. I-75 is also known as “Alligator Alley” and the “Everglades Parkway.” It...

Highway In Heels

Highway in Heels By Sabrina G. Langton This story is autobiographical. When I was 20 years old I used to drive a van for my parents from Brooklyn to Tarrytown New York once a week to drop off merchandise for retail shops in the area. I always had a full van on the way up, but on the way down the van was almost empty. It was the summer of 1985 and I was given twenty to forty dollars to make the drive. I did this for the entire summer while I was home from college. I was a...

Life From Virginity to the Highest High and Lowest Low

My name is Elisabeth. I have been called Lizzy, Liz, Tomboy Liz and Beth. Probably other names behind my back. I am 5’8′, weigh 130 pounds, am 24 years old and wear an A cup bra, when I wear one at all. People say I am slender, thin, lanky, slim, athletic and flat chested. My eyes are green with flecks of gold and my hair is light brown, hanging just below my shoulders. I am one of four children, two older brothers and one younger brother. You can imagine what life was like around them and why...

HIGHWAY TO HEAVEN

By Justin Case "You sure you're not too drunk to drive?" Sheryl asked Toya. "Girl, I'm not drunk. I'll be alright." "Okay, drive slow...and watch out for the police." "We're going to follow you. We've got to pass your place to get to my house anyhow," I yelled as I opened the car door. "You don't think she's going to make it home in one piece?" Sheryl asked as she slid into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. "We're going to...

Love and Lust on the Alcan Highway Chapter 2

It was almost eight hours later that my body responded to the need to relieve my aching bladder. The call made me very aware that I’d better answer it in one hell of a hurry. The warm body sleeping on my chest had me reluctant to even think about moving. I slowly and carefully extracted myself from under Linda’s warmth, not wanting to disturb her slumber. It was dark outside, which indicated that it was somewhere between 1:30 and 3:00 in the morning. If I got my ass in gear, we’d be in...

Highway H

--- Despite numerous learning disabilities and near total lack of reasoning (she's with me isn't she?), Maggie gets by quite well outside the group home where she spend her first two adult years. Aunt Beth is slowly teaching her to cook and I even teach her a few things that aren't sexually orientated. Recently, when I bought her a candy bar, I told her about Hershey PA and the factory and amusement park. I only knew what I'd read about it, since I had never bothered to stray on...

A Desolate Stretch of Highway

This is the story of how my sexual good fortune reached its crescendo on a busy stretch of highway between Los Angeles and Las Vegas, in a vehicle traveling over 70 miles per hour. The boundaries that separate life’s ultimate erotic adventures and personal danger are sometimes blurred, and either consciously or subconsciously we all determine how far we’re willing to push the sexual envelope beyond that dividing line. In the heat of the moment most people probably don’t even realize that...

Wrong stop in the Highway

Wrong stop in the highwayMy husband Victor and I moved to the west coast and lived there many years.In one occasion, Victor went abroad for one week and I had plenty free time to pay a visit to old friends living about four hundred miles from our home town.I spent three nice days with these guys and then came back home.Still I was expecting to be alone during another two days, but I wanted really to be at home as soon as I could; so, I tried to drive back during the night in a fast highway.It...

Sex With Friends Husband On Highway

By : Writernial Hello to all the readers on ISS. I would like to first thank all the readers who had written to me after reading my story uploaded a few days ago. The response I received was tremendous and it was not possible for me to reply each and individual mail though I did reply to a selected few of them. I had received scores of request for adding them to chat but it was not proper to accept some and decline others. After much deliberation, I am writing my next experience in sex with yet...

Love on the HighwayChapter 3

Just after noon, I rolled out of the Whitehorse yard on my way south to Seattle. The two trailers I was pulling felt light compared to the ones I usually had, and that promised to make for an easy trip. A quicker trip meant that I'd be back in Whitehorse, and in Linda's arms that much sooner. Linda Coulter. Somehow, this young woman had managed to sneak past all the barriers and safe-guards that I'd ever put up to keep my heart from being trampled on. A part of this realization scared me,...

Radiator Springs A Zansasi Highway AdventureChapter 9 Sightseeing Near and Far Away

I didn't head back home. The Map told me I still had eight days to get Sally back to The Highway, and I wanted her to see a few sights I really like before she left me. I headed us west into the Golden State, and then north to Yosemite. A week earlier I'd burned some mix CD's of driving music. I started out with East Bound and Down, my favorite drive-fast song, along with Wild Thing, which I remember from a movie where at trucker played it as he cleared out a bridge of blocking...

State Football Championship Not The Only Highlight

The week was finally here! After months of practices, games, blood, sweat, and tears--we had finally made it to the week of the state football playoffs! Coach Kennedy was on cloud nine. Although he had been super successful as a coach, this was his first trip to the state championship game. Casey, our star quarterback, and I were going to meet with coach this afternoon about some play calling strategies. Casey is super hot! He is ripped and has muscles on top of his muscles. His 6 pack is so...

Thigh high stockings A crossed legged fantasy

She looked over at the open door, "Ok all you guys can come in to get a better look,but no touching me!" Erica soon noticed all the boys and men in the room had bulges. They gathered around her to take phone pics and video of her crossed leg pose. Her exposed thigh and stocking excited the group. They began to make lewd comments to test her. Hoping to arouse the milf as much as they were! They offered her money. "For what?" She laughed back at them. "Ok." Someone said. "If we can't touch you...

Me and My Highly Disfigured Masochist Husband

M E A N D M Y H I G H L Y D I S F I G U R E D M A S O C H I S T H U S B A N D © 2011 by meatbone12 The following story you are about to experience is factual and 100% T R U E. LIFE OFTEN IS STRANGER THAN FICTION! This is the beginning of our bittersweet yet highly erotic saga..... My husband is having me type this out because he is unable to do so.He...

The Bare Bottom Spanking and Wedging of a High School Senior

The Bare Bottom Spanking and Wedging of An 18-Year-Old High School Senior with a Hard-on For Bullying The Bare Bottom Spanking and Wedging of An 18-Year-Old High School Senior with a Hard-on For Bullying? 48385 Word Count ??????????? It's payback time for a sexually-harassed, high-school senior co-ed who partners with a male principal to discipline a male high school senior who is not only embarrassing her in public but also bullying kids on the bus with painful and demeaning wedgies.? Is...

Paradise Of Lust 4 Unlikely Highways

For the sake of smooth reading, it will be great if you could go through the previous stories. Give me a shout at I didn’t know what to do, as I stood there after the food delivery guy left. Pragya was shell-shocked with not a bare thread covering her high dosage of the fuckable body, which had been tasted by me a few minutes ago. She was stark nude with bite marks all over her body, remnants of the cream and drenched in my saliva. Her body looked like it was drowned in some sort of creamy...

Wonders of the U S HighwaysChapter 3 In Ari We Trust

“It’s so small!” Not exactly the words any man craves to hear. No matter what the circumstances. “I told you.” “Yes, but it’s such a surprise to actually see it. How will we fit?” Angie asked. I couldn’t help myself. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and breathed in her ear. “Closely together,” I whispered. I felt her shudder with the chill in her ear, but she didn’t pull away from me. She pushed back into to my embrace and rocked her head against my shoulder. I’ve come to believe...

Wonders of the U S HighwaysChapter 4 Pudding

One of the issues we needed to work out as we traveled was what Angie would be doing while I was writing. I encouraged her to be independent in her explorations but, in the evening, she was often left with nothing to do. “Can I read what you’re writing?” she asked one evening. “I suppose so,” I said. “I have to warn you, though, that my second ex-wife read the first novel I wrote and laughed all the way through the first page. The operative word there is ‘ex’.” “You write...

Wonders of the U S HighwaysChapter 5 Baseball and Bikinis

I found a nice place to camp on Mississippi’s Gulf Coast. Unbelievably beautiful. I looked out at the white sand and blue water. The beach was empty. It was January and even Mississippi’s spring break bonanza wouldn’t start for another two months. I’d received a flood of love after the final chapter of The Prodigal posted in September. That was pretty cool. I got good response from The Props Master 1: Ritual Reality. Redtail was getting a good response and would end this week. I’d released...

Wonders of the U S HighwaysChapter 6 For Whom the Belles Troll

When I left Fort Myers Beach, I camped in the Everglades for two weeks. The place was almost deserted since the season was technically over. It was more than thirty miles from the park entrance to the campground. Electric service was still functional as were the restrooms and showers. I had to fill my water tank, though, in order to have water in the trailer. That was when I discovered I had another problem. Somewhere along the line, my water pump had developed a crack and as soon as I...

Wonders of the U S HighwaysChapter 9 White Line Fever

I made it to the Pacific Ocean the second week of September and spent a couple days camped at Newport. I’d made my lifelong fantasy trip across the country. I needed to decide what to do next. I headed north on the Pacific Coast Highway, slowly making my way back to Seattle. I spent a weekend in the Siuslaw National Forest campground about a mile from the beach and since I was feeling a little isolated ever since Alice left, I decided to go to Church on Sunday. I do that every so often. I’m...

Wonders of the U S HighwaysChapter 10 Blackfeather

We dropped off Aubrey at her apartment after sizzling kisses for each of us. Mandy stayed in the center seat with her head on my shoulder. The sun was just about to touch the mountains in the west. “It’s early,” she said. “Why don’t you drive me up to the pass? I’ll show you a couple things about the area you’re writing about.” It sounded like a good idea to me, so I gladly drove the twenty-five miles out to Centennial and then four more miles to the top of the pass. When we got to the top,...

Wonders of the U S HighwaysChapter 11 It rsquo s Not About the Destination

I’d been in my little travel trailer for seventeen months and the year was drawing to a close. I camped after Thanksgiving down south of Tucson where I had absolutely no cell coverage and no Internet. I needed time to contemplate the lint in my navel and decide what I was going to do next. What had I accomplished when I ‘hit the road, Jack’? I’d traveled 38,000 miles through thirty-six states and up into one Canadian province. I’d been to national parks and monuments, and some of the most...

The Highway Girl

The sun was beating down off the old black State highway. Outside must have been nearly a hundred degrees. Inside the Audi A4, the AC vents blew a cool hard seventy over Glenn's knuckles, as the speedometer flirted with ninety miles per hour. His eyes scanned the sides of the road for the telltale glint of sunlight from a cop's waiting roof-rack, but out here in the sticks there wasn't much worry. He stepped a little harder on the gas, daring himself to get her up into triple digits.Glenn loved...

Changing cars in the highway

I was driving back home that afternoon, in the middle of nowhere.My sweet wife was by my side. I had attended a boring conference at Tampa and had dropped Anita three days ago at Orlando, so that she could spend some time with her dear girlfriend Ursula.Now on the way back, I picked up Ana again.My wife looked horny; I asked her about her nice visit; but she said she had bored a lot and had missed my cock a lot…She looked at me, saying she wanted to stop anyplace at this long highway, to fuck...

Renaming a Highway

Renaming a Highway By shalimar I went because he was my cousin. I didn't believe that I would ever have the strength to see the location where he probably died. According to my elders the whole family had to be there, just like the old days when we had family gatherings. I was only his third cousin but I still was required to be a part of history on the day the state of Mississippi would officially dedicate a part of the highway after him. I dressed as I usually...

Wife Turned Highway Slut

My wife is on the conservative side when it comes to dressing, skirts knee length, blouses not too low cut. She 35, with great legs, a good figure and 36C boobs. I have tried to get her to open up a little, even got her shared with a neighbor a while back, but that is another story. I have always fantasized her with a stranger, but the situation never really presented itself, until last month.Now, my wife will get, what I call, all sexed up when we make love, dark stockings, garter belt, see...

Highway Patrol

The roar of the engine filled the early morning desert air as the canary yellow 1996 Viper convertible raced down the empty highway. The young woman at the wheel paid no attention to the tableau around her as it hurried past. Her mind was on much more important matters. To anyone who owned a television, the young redhead's face was instantly recognizable. Right after, that was, they stopped looking at the long smooth, tanned legs that stretched out from her white shorts and the overflowing...

Radiator Springs A Zansasi Highway AdventureChapter 7 Conscience Calling

Time for a moment of Truth — and that's Truth with the big "T". I had let my enthusiasm overrun my good sense. Another Truth is that I really knew better. In fact, I'd really known better right from the beginning. That's why I'd tried so hard to find this car's true owner. I would have given her over in an instant to anyone who could show a valid claim. The intoxication came afterwards. Now I had the hangover. My conscience ached. Whether or not this was even the Sally I envisioned,...

My High Heel Fetish and Strap on Sex Experience

I got married to my husband in India before I came to the U.S. Like most Indian marriages, it was an arranged marriage. Before my marriage, I had few sexual encounters with my sister-in-law. While my brother was out on a trip, she used to sleep with me and often we used to kiss and fondle each other. My sister-in-law was beautiful with full lips, large pointed breasts, full round buttocks, and a plump pussy. Occasionally, both of us would dress up, she in very high-heeled shoes, lots of makeup...

Fully fashioned nylon stocking high heeled fun

I’ve been a ffnylon stocking lover/Pervert since I was of a much much much lower age of my 57 years now. Seeing my mother and Auntys & there friends in the most exquisite dark ffnylon stockings, wrinkles and high heels caused certain feelings in my Penis, it tingled and swelled as I looked at hints of stocking tops, dipping, sheer, shiny Nylon hypnosis calmed me. I loooooove ffnylon stocking high heeled kinky fun with the same, and it does happen sometimes............... My friend had asked...

The Girls of Western High Football

Western High School is an exclusive private school where all the students live right on campus. Students that attend Western receive a unique educational experience. The governing board has always tried to provide an ever evolving education experience for the students of the school by using some of the innovations developed in the school's laboratory on the school's student population. For example, Years ago, some female students developed a pill that changes a person's DNA structure....

Girls of Western High Football

Western High School is an exclusive private school where all the students live right on campus. Students that attend Western receive a unique educational experience. The governing board has always tried to provide an ever evolving education experience for the students of the school by using some of the innovations developed in the school's laboratory on the school's student population. For example, Years ago, some female students developed a pill that changes a person's DNA structure....

Gemstone Guardians Book 1 Beautiful Justice Part 1 The High Master

Beautiful Justice (Part 1 of 4) - [email protected] (lisacaitlingrey) Author's Note: Ok, here it is, ladies and gentlemen...my second attempt at writing fiction. I don't feel that this story contains the same emotional depth of my previous story, but of course we are all our own worst critics, yes? It is significant to me as it is my first attempt at a completely original work. I guess I will rely on my readers to give me feed back on what they think. I don't plan to be a...

A High School Story

A High School Story by sammy_808WednesdaySamantha was practicing her dance and gymnastics by herself one dayafter school at the local gym. She was all alone and was enjoyingherself when her friend Bianca walked in from the locker room. Biancawas wearing only her socks, and was covering her pussy with her lefthand, while she was ssucking on her right index finger."Do you know how to waltz, Sam?" asked Biance."Of course. That was one of the first ones I learned," replyed Sam...

Breeding an Old High School Friend s Lactating Hotwife

Most of the cuckold stories I’ve read are from the perspective and in the first-person voice of either the husband being cuckolded or his hotwife. But I’m happy to provide my story about fucking and impregnating the wife of an old high school friend. This happened several years ago, when they moved back to our home town of Birmingham, Alabama.My name is Sam, and I’ll first explain the early years of my friendship with Jeff, before getting to the main events in the story. I was born and spent my...

Miss High Heels

Preface: One of the all-time great, classic TV-stories is Miss High- Heels. It was first published - as far as I can trace it - by the famous Select Biblioth?que in Sceaux (France) about 1929 as the translation of a work by a British author whose name was given as "Sir O. T**". Actually it was not really a translation, but a very freely adapted French version of the original English text. Later two more works by the same author (but now his initials were given as C. F.) were published...

Highlights at 5

I arrived at Mary's house at 5 o'clock. She introduced me to Jan and Cathy. They were wearing bikini tops and shorts which stirred my cock because their bodies were voluptuous and should have been on a cover of a magazine. Mary was wearing a loose fit summer dress and as she moved and bent over while getting the hair dye I could see part of her tits. Eagerly awaiting to see her nipples without being obvious my cock started to twitch. It was so erotic because I have never been more than...

Holiday Highlights

Greetings to my dear reader, whoever you are. You may be a Master or a Mistress, a slave-owner or someone with the urgeto own a slave -- in which case, may I humbly introduce myself as slave Peter,whose adventures you might already have read about in my previous attempt atauthorship. If you have not, may I with equal humility suggest that your enjoymentof this effort of mine would be enhanced by reading the other first? Or you may be a slave like myself -- in which case I want to welcome you...

Senior Highs

This is a story about two people, 18. The names of the people in the story are changed to protect identities. My name is Jason, and I am a senior in high school. I have a lot of friends, and I'm about to have a couple better ones... So I ride the bus to school. Even though I have a great car, and a KTM 200 EXC that I can ride on the road, I just like seeing my friends everyday. Recently, I have started driving to school. Now one of my friends, Kell, is a junior but she's 18. Don't ask...

Dave And Jill The Epilogue The Reality Of Highs And Lows

The first 3 months - Jill's lamentAugust 2019, MiamiLooking back over the last few months wasn’t easy. I felt myself outwardly wince more than once as I thought back over everything I’d felt and experienced since that day when things had finally exploded between me and Dave when he’d finally kicked me out. Yet here we were, forced together by our significant others, forced into a meeting neither wanted but which was made necessary by recent events.It had been hard, so hard. No wonder I was...

THE MATURE HIGH HEELED TEACHER

The last four stories are ones that I wrote in High SchoolI was working for the school district going from door to door with another person taking a survey on school age k**s when my next adventure happened. I rang the doorbell and a guy answered, yelling to his mom that there was a guy at the door who wanted to borrow her for 3 or 4 hours. She came to the door and what a knockout. She was in her early forties, large breasts, nice legs, and a wonderful Mouth. We asked the normal questions...

High heels

Dressed as a young lady for my step-sister's dinner-party. Phoebe'sglac - k** long gloves. My parentage and boyhood. I am left under theguardianship of a girl. How "Dennis" was transformed into "MissDenise." ************Phoebe the maid, though she was as big and strong as a grenadier, hadthe deft, neat hands of a French woman. She threaded a pink satinribbon amongst the shining curls of my coiffure, buttoned the lastbutton of my very long glac-k** evening...

Robin reflects on high school

Robin reflects on High School Robin Jacobson and his cousin Beth were in the cafeteria of their Pennsylvania High School, both wearing the white robes and mortarboards of graduating senior girls. Underneath their robes they were both wearing pastel colored dresses, required by their high school dress code for graduation. Both girls were of course wearing heels, as they were both eighteen years old. Like every other girl in their graduating class, they had their purse makeup bags...

Simone s High School Adventure

Simone's high school adventure: by Simone Clark I was a high school student in the mid-80s on the East Coast of the United States. I love the fashions of the 80s, leather skirts, high heels, dresses for the ladies and big hair. When I was in high school, I was surrounded by teenage girls dressed in these clothes, and I desperately wanted to be one of them. I am a cross-dresser, and have been a cross-dresser since about age 12 when I first tried on my mother's pantyhose. Being a...

My First Day at Understanding High School

My First Day at Understanding High School By Jennifer Allison "I want to welcome all of you to Understanding High School." said Ms. Roth-Morton, my new school's principal. "This is a new school in an old school building, but a school set up for the needs of all its students." Let me explain how Understanding High School came about and the reason I am attending. First the school. The city I live in has a population of around a half million. This city is also one of the richest...

A Spanking Extravaganza at Middlesex High Part A

Bob Perkins, the Boys’ Dean at Middlesex High, arrived at work a bit early. He needed to clear his head for the full day ahead of him. Holly, his 21 year old secretary, came in shortly after him and gave him a big hello. She was at the age where she could take him on twice a day and still need more. Perkins was very happy to have her around, even more so to be able to slip his cock into her warm and very wet pussy a few times a week. On occasion though, even he needed a rest. One of his duties...

Best Friend From High School Breeds My Mouth And Wife

I have mostly good memories of my high school years. But there were some aspects, involving my best friend, Peter, that have bothered me right up until now, at the age of forty-five.My name is Evan, and I became best friends with Peter in the second grade. We came from very different backgrounds socially, with his father being a prominent attorney in the Atlanta area, and my father working a less gainful job as a warehouse manager. Peter made better grades than me, is more athletic, and he was...

The High Master

Sophia knew that she would end up a matron. There was no way even a Lord would choose her with her looks. And there was no way her file would be intriguing enough for the Greaters to even demand her at the choosing ceremony. But she wanted to give it her all on the off chance a minor Lord showed her pity and took her. She finished with her batch of laundry at the same time as the other girls, placing it on the shelf and heading toward the door with the others, smoothing their long white...

Black Nylons High Heels

The first time that I remember, is that when a friend of my mother’s had come over to the house to give her a permanent. She was in her late twenties, single, medium build, a pair of sexy legs, red full mouth and I was horny and in a constant state sexual arousal . She kept smiling at me and licking her lips while giving my mother a permanent. I think it was because I kept staring at her sexy High-Heeled legs. She was wearing a very Tight Fitting Red Sweater, Black Form Fitting Skirt, Black...

The Grim ReaperChapter 5 Matucket High

1998 to 2001 Some other stuff happened at Matucket Middle School that proved important. For one thing, by the eighth grade we started to differentiate with some of our classes, like they did in high school. We all took a standardized test, one of those things where you had to fill in the circles with a Number Two pencil. That was done near the end of seventh grade and would be used to assign you to classes in the eighth grade. “That would be the smart classes versus the dumb classes,”...

The Twin Cheerleaders High School Reunion

The twins had befriended a local housewife, named Claire Bontsman, who used to be a schoolteacher, but was laid off and decided to open up her own daycare. This woman was only four years older than us, at age 27, she had one kid, who was the same age as my two children. All in all, leaving my children with this woman, was a good opportunity. My children were able to interact with other kids, and I was able to get to know other parents. My father had asked me two years ago if I was going...

High School Again Ugh Ch 01

Author’s note: I started writing this a long time ago and enjoyed the way it was going (At least in my head). I’ve held off posting this first chapter because I wanted to get more done, but I’m curious to see if people are really interested in this story line before I go too much further. Please feel free to comment. I do read them. I also make an effort not to delete any comments that people make, as long as they’re not offensive. In other words, I’m old enough to take constructive criticism...

Black High School Friends Convince Me to Suck Them

Parents always try to protect their children and keep them from making the same mistakes they did when they were growing up. That’s why I find myself in a quandary now, even as I'm looking forward to a major advancement in my career. My name is Justin, and my wife, Julie, and I are forty years old and living in California. I’m an aerospace engineering director and I was just offered a vice-president’s position with a competing company’s division in Mobile, Alabama.I am happy to have the...

High School Softmore II

High School Softmore II I'm not much for writing sequels to my stories but for some reason this story has been a favorite for many of you. Even months after writing this story I keep getting so many request for this story to continue. So I have decided to give you one more chapter. I hope you enjoy it as much as the first one. You can reach me at, [email protected] My head was spinning out of control with my nylon covered legs rubbing with my best friends silky legs. To...

Sharon Reaches New Highs

My name is Sharon Burly, Shaz to my friends. I am forty-three years old and have been happily divorced from Bill, my ex, for five years. I like to think I keep myself attractive, as my relationships since my divorce appear to support this.I have been seeing my long-time friend Susan's ex-husband for the last couple of months. I have always found David, her ex, attractive and pleasant company.When we bumped into each other in the high street, he asked me if I had time for a coffee. I jumped at...

A Golfer s Dream Book III The Real Education BeginsChapter 8 A Tough Decision New Highs New Lows

Dave had a very difficult decision to make and he thought about it all evening. He had promised Doug Ross that he would participate in the Open and keeping that promise weighed heavy on his mind. He finally decided to call his father for advice. He phoned home and his mother answered. They talked about his first two days of classes then about his team. Dave eventually asked to speak to his father. Roger asked questions similar to those Dave had just answered for his mother. Dave had been...

A Well Lived Life Book 4 BethanyChapter 15 Rocky Mountain Highs and Lows

August, 1980, Boulder, Colorado My flight arrived on time in Denver and Katt and her parents were waiting for me at the gate. As soon as she saw me, she ran to me and jumped into my arms, almost knocking me over. She kissed me hard, our tongues tangling for about a minute before Håkan interrupted us. “Katt, that’s enough!” he chuckled in Swedish. She reluctantly released me and stood in front of me. “I’ve missed you so much, Steve! I have lots to tell you!” I shook hands with Håkan and...

Frasier High Yearbook Pt 1

I sat in the bleachers and put my head in my hands. For the millionth time, I wondered what I was doing here after school hours in the last weeks of April. I'm an English teacher, for God's sake; I don't know the first thing about coaching sports. Tony, Tony, you think too much, Principal Evans had told me, The school is on a budget here, and everyone is taking on a little extra responsibility. You're young, the kids like you, you'll do fine. Besides, it's only High School Girls Cross...

Black Bullies from High School Fuck My Wife

Most of us have probably had experiences in our younger years that we would just as soon forget. I had some experiences like that in my junior and senior years in high school, and they were all but forgotten until chance reared its ugly head. My name is Walter, and I’m a pretty average 62 year old married, white man at 6’ tall, 185 pounds, with grey hair and beard, and hazel eyes. But I started out as a skinny kid who had a hard time defending himself. My wife Sheila is a 60 year old white...

Frasier High Yearbook Pt 1

Introduction: An extra job isnt always a bad thing. There was no strategy. From the beginning the only plan had been to pound them until they thought they could take no more. Nobody was there to help, nobody wanted the job, and nobody was paying attention. And now it was starting to rain. I sat in the bleachers and put my head in my hands. For the millionth time, I wondered what I was doing here after school hours in the last weeks of April. Im an English teacher, for Gods sake, I dont know the...

High School Reunion

All characters are over the age of eighteen.Finally walking off the plane from my first class seat on a Thursday evening, it feels good to be home. I’m back in town for my ten-year high school reunion. This time I’m going to be the one everyone’s jealous of. I’ve got the perfect job, making more money than I know what to do with. Well… being an accountant for a huge tech firm, I obviously invest my money to earn interest and make more money… but my point being, I’m far better off than all the...

Black Bullies from High School Fuck My Wife

Most of us have probably had experiences in our younger years that we would just as soon forget. I had some experiences like that in my junior and senior years in high school, and they were all but forgotten until chance reared its ugly head.My name is Walter, and I’m a pretty average sixty-two-year-old married, white man atsix feet’ tall, weighing one hundred and eighty-five pounds, with grey hair and beard, and hazel eyes. But I started out as a skinny kid who had a hard time defending...

SWINGING IN HIGH SCHOOL 1965 68

SWINGING - THE EARLY YEARSTrue stories (as best I can remember) copyright 2015 (c) Fred Lake========= I'm in my early 60s, and these events were from my high school and college years, more than 40 years ago, before I married Tiffany and she (two years later) asked me if I'd want to try what was then called wife swapping. Technically, I became a swinger only then, when we entered the lifestyle as married couple 35 years ago. That doesn't mean I didn't have some proto-swinging experiences. As...

High School Reunion Drinking Games 5th in the Golden Series

A few years ago I went to my twenty five year high school reunion. Coincidentally, I’d also begun a fitness regime about a year ahead of the reunion. I didn’t really do it for the reunion, but over that year the reunion date did provide some motivation. After all, the desire to impress a group of people that you shared five years of your life with in the distant past seems a common condition. Since I wasn’t famous or rich, the only avenue left to me to impress was through a regime of workouts....

High Heeled Hell

High Heel Hell debra darling Janice had come home to find a shocking sight. Her husband Bob was standing in their bedroom masturbating. That was embarrassing enough but what Bob was wearing was even more shocking. He was done up in a pair of her best black pantyhose and her new Manolo Blahnik spike heel sandals. All of that was bad enough by itself. She might have gotten over it if her best friend had not been with her. She had brought Susan home to show...

Simone s High School Adventure 2

Simone's high school adventure part two by Simone Clark Author's note: This is the second part of Simone's high school adventures with her dear friend Elaine. The majority of the story is absolutely true including the bondage scenes as was experienced by yours truly, however, there are a couple of incidences used for dramatic effect that are not. I leave it to you, the reader, to determine which is which. After the fateful day that Simone was revealed to Elaine, our relationship...

High School Nurse s Exam

Chapter 1 – High School Nurses Exam or Welcome to Hell, Boys 15 Year old Jordan Haystack shifted anxiously in his seat as he awaited the mandatory nurse’s exam for freshman year of high school. The knot in his stomach grew tighter and tighter, and he felt sicker and sicker. The line of boys in front of him looked just as terrified. The boys filing out of the nurses office ahead of us kept their gaze fastened straight to the floor, their cheeks bright red. It didn’t...

High Fashion Queen

Of an old love’s fancy lies that left you stranded in a dream, Ain’t you glad you’re a high fashion queen. The Flying Burrito Brothers I felt like such a loser. It was Friday night and instead of going out and hitting the clubs to dance, drink, and have fun; I was in my dorm room with my best friend. We had known each other since the 6th grade and today was his birthday. No one should be left alone on their birthday, right? To be honest, I didn’t really feel like going out anyway. My...

Mile High Sluts Part 2 of 2

Best read in sequence with part 1. The airport at Dubai was modern and clean, and the luxury associated with the premier Arabian destination sparkled in every little corner. I was finally back in my clothes, and Tamara guided me to a VIP lounge and told me to take whatever snacks and drinks I wanted before giving me a quick kiss and heading off to join the rest of the crew for their transfer to their hotel. There were only two other people in the lounge. He was a young guy with a cute, blonde...

High School Revisted

HIGH SCHOOLWHITE PAPER Top secret These files have been declassified as of 10 10 2010 HIGH SCHOOLWHITE PAPER 05-22-1978 There is a new...

Miss High Heels 1931

Miss High-heels : the story of a rich but girlish young gentleman under the control of his pretty step-sister and her auntPrivately Printed1931CHAPTER 1This story is a reminiscence, a fond recollection of my colourful days as a youth. I can safely say (with the clarity of hindsight) that my youth was extraordinary. My upbringing was unlike any other young man knew at the time, and to this day, many years later, I have yet to meet a soul whose story can compare with mine in its bizarre nature.My...

MY FIRST HIGH HEEL MASSAGE

I remember lying on the bed, on my stomach with a Spike High Heel rubbing on my cock and fantasizing about a real woman wearing the Shoe and massaging my cock, what I did not realize at the time was that my next-door neighbor had been peering in the window and was watching me. I was totally engrossed with my fantasy and shot my cum all over the Shoe. The phone rang about fifteen minutes later and it was my neighbor asking if I would come over and help her.I was knocking at her door five...

SRU High School Reunion

This is written for the third anniversary of the SRU universe. It's a little late, but somethings can't be helped. The first story specifically designated as SRU (although I spelled it all out the first couple of posts) was posted to the TSA-TALK mailing list on October 8, 1996. At first, I wasn't sure if I would have the time to write an anniversary story. There was the crossover series with the Altered Fates universe to consider, although that project now looks dead. And I didn't...

Ten Years After High School

I was scrolling through social media looking for long lost friends I had known in high school. I wasn’t really looking for a hook-up, but I have to admit, my inattentive husband had driven to desperate measures.Then, there he was Dan. Dan Shackleford. Dan had been in my JROTC class in high school. I had always thought he was a cool guy, and I loved the way he looked in his uniform, but I was too shy at that time to say anything.I married Ray right after high school, and we very quickly got...

A Day at Snuff High

I actually wrote this story when I was in High School myself, and had it put up on the old Black Spectre story site I actually wrote this story when I was in High School myself, and had it put up on the old Black Spectre story site. I recently found it on Ziggyred's story archive. I'm posting it here with some revisions and corrections. Hope everyone enjoys! If anyone has any of my other stories from Black Spectre I would love to be able to look at and work on them again. Thanks! A Day...

My Wife The High School Teacher

My beautiful wife Sandra was in her 5th year of teaching high school in our mid-sized town of about 60 thousand people. It is located in the southeastern part of one of the old traditionally southern states. The population mix is about 60 percent black and 40 percent black. Yet the school population was just the reverse. While having lived in the deep south both of our lives, we don?t consider ourselves as being bigots or prejudice. While we don?t associate with the black population in general...

High School reunion 3

Logan maybe, he was at least smart enough to get good grades, Devon, on the other hand, was a complete tool and an absolute idiot. Unless he made it to the NFL, which he didn’t, there’s no way he achieved anything with his life. But it’s Logan I want to show up. He always went out of his way to put me down. He tried to act so manly, but honestly, his voice sounded so girly. I’m surprised Devon didn’t give him shit for it. Even though he was shorter than me, being the state champion in...

All you need is a pair of high heels

Introduction: Exhibition & Mild Bondage and is written for and about older women that think they have been passed by and have lost their attractiveness and sex appeal! All you need is a pair of high heels Exhibition & Mild Bondage and is written for and about older women that think they have been passed by and have lost their attractiveness and sex appeal! Sharon was now almost 50 years old, an age that she had dreaded, in high school she had been a very skinny dark haired girl, her nick name...

GARTERS AND HIGH HEELED PROBLEMS

I guess my problem started during Christmas vacation when I was 18. My parents were on a two week second honeymoon in France, and my Aunt Jill had agreed to take care of our rather large house and of me. Jill, who was 28 at the time, was still recovering from the shock of losing her husband in an automobile accident, so I was skeptical about my chances of having a merry Christmas in the midst of so much gloom. To my great surprise, though, Jill's spirits were high, and the two days before...

Amy 12 Sarah and the Mystery of Delacroix High

Amy 12: Sarah and the Mystery of Delacroix High by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2010 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: Miss Popularity "Komori!" "Hey." "Whassup, Amy?" "Um... Going to class?" "Outstanding!" One accidental result of joining the J-V cheerleading squad was I'd practically become an overnight...

High School Softmore

High School Softmore By Jeffanie As I peered into the window of Karen's bedroom my eyes were glued to her as she undressed in front of me. What an ass and tits she had, she was truely the prized senior in school. As her skirt dropped to the floor her sheer pantyhose covered legs and perfect ass came into view. God what a sight! When her blouse was off I got the whole picture and then I snapped a couple pictures with my camera high in the tree aside of her...

How I Became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 3 Fast Times at Clarksville High

How I became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 3 Fast Times at Clarksville High -School Daze- I sat in the hard wooden chair watching the computer monitor switch screens as the fingers, of the woman in the blue pants suit, danced across the keyboard. My mother's hand rested on my knee. Both of us wondered the same thing. Could we pull this off? It was the first step in forging my new identity. That morning, I woke to the sound of Mom pounding on my door. "Alex, are you up?...

High School Sweetheart

High School Sweetheart Chapter 1 It was 1971 and Halloween had come around once again and I was dreading it. It fell on a Sunday this year so I knew some time during the day my mom was going to tell me I would need to escort my brothers and sisters on their rounds tonight since my dad was working. I was in my freshman year of high school and felt that I had become too old to dress up and beg candy. I sort of regretted the candy part but I would probably extort some candy from my...

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