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Being A Black Man Has Its Advantages

Simply stated, I am a black male in my mid 30's. Growing up, I had similar experiences that black males have while going to school, pressure to join other black gangs, harassment from white males and often their parents. I learned the lesson of using both of my ears, let it one and out the other. I kept a low profile, stayed pretty quiet in my school and in the neighborhood. But being low key turned out to match what I am told are my attractive looks, at least to the female species.There is...

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I love when my lady is naughty. At lunch I checked my phone for messages, to find one this one from my lady;I can't stop thinking about you and I crave you. Meet me at %#*€ hotel, room 1245 at 6pm. Make sure to wear your cock ring. Attached was a picture of her licking her nipple. My cock got instantly hard. It was difficult to focus on work while my cock stayed stiff. After work I rushed home took a quick shower, "trimmed up down there" and yes slipped my cockring on.Driving to the hotel my...

Mixed Messages

This is a continuation from my previous story, still just fiction unfortunately :(I was starting to get worried. Two days had passed and still not a word from my lovely new friend. Perhaps I was being to strong with the word friend. I'd like to think that a woman who took my breath away was a friend, but at this rate she probably sees me more as a r****t. It was on one of these anxious mental rants that I checked my messages again half expecting the police to barge into my room any minute....

Master PC Child of the ProgramChapter 3 Urgent Messages

"We need to tell everyone to leave tonight," I said as Renée slipped on her shoes. "There's no way to reach everyone fast enough. We'll have to call each of them, one at a time," she replied. I nodded and sat down at her desk. Just as I reached for the receiver, it rang again. "Mr. Naughty's." "Why are you using a phone? It can be traced." It was Whisper again. "How do you know what's going on?" I asked quickly. "Because that is what I do." And then he hung up. Talking...

GirlsWay Kristen Scott Ivy Wolfe Mixed Messages

Today’s the day. Kristen Scott is finally going to make a move on her cute best friend Ivy Wolfe. Ever since they both turned 18, Kristen’s been getting mixed signals from her BFF. During an innocent massage, Ivy’s hands ‘accidentally’ cup Kristen’s tits. Bent over in front of her, Ivy isn’t wearing any underwear and Kristen catches a glimpse of her hot pussy. All this stuff feels like flirting to Kristen, but maybe it’s just Ivy being Ivy?...

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Good Things Always Come in Short packages

When we were young we use to play around and hit each other in the dick and balls and knock the wind out each other or grab each other in the crouch area and hit the persons hand off. All just fooling and playing around nothing sexual about it. Until the one day Darick changed all that. We use to hang out at the Fast Food Burger Joint by were we all lived. The place had a playgound and in this playgroung there was a ball pit. ( A small pit with over 1,000 small yellow, blue and red plastic...

Small Packages

"I just need your help for a second!" "Not this again. Can you just give it up already? That dang machine is never going to work." "I think I've got it this time. The oxaloacetate pump was miscalibrated the last time!" "You always say it's fixed. I'll help you this time. But it had better work." We headed into the basement. When we bought this house, I immediately claimed this space as my own. And Lisa had been all too eager to hide the science stuff from sight. We...

Sometimes Monsters Come In Small Packages

My name is Dr. Reginald Alexander Ghurtholtz. I am a monsterologist, teaching monsterology at the world-famous Graveyard University. For those of you who don't know, monsterology is the study of monsters. Yes, they do exist. Of course, my so-called scientific colleagues disagree with me, but what do they know? They're just a bunch of chemists, biologists, zoologists and so forth. You know... voodoo scientists. They actually had the nerve to tell me that monsterology wasn't even a real word and...

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Petite Joanna Angel The Best Sex Comes In Small Packages

Alex Jones is looking for a tall woman to fuck and Joanna Angel is anything but. She tells Alex that he has to work his way up and her being so petite is the best way to start. She gets that large cock in her mouth quick running her hands all up and down getting more and more sloppy! Alex buries his face in that snatch and soon he is putting his large cock deep in that tiny little pussy. Joanna tries her best to consume it all eagerly taking it in any possible way until Alex is ready to cum all...

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Middle School pt 1

WARNING THIS STORY CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT IF YOU DO NOT APPROVE PLEASE FIND ANOTHER STORY TO READ. One last thing, please dont spam the comments with kiks, constructive criticism and comments about the story only please. ENJOY!!! My name is john. Im 13 years old, in eighth grade. Im about 5"5', and skinny. But because i worked out i had some muscle.Im not the most popular kid, but because im friends with one of the "cool" kids i can sit with them and talk to them. So my life was...

Middle East Virgin

In return, I would provide $ 30,000 USD to Stavros. I insisted on a physical exam of Sophia, to ensure she would be a virgin bride. We agreed, I drew up the contract. I flew to Pakistan with Stavros to meet Sophia and conduct the physical exam, then fly her to my home in France. As Sophis waited, her mind went back to when it all began. How did I end up here? The question kept echoing in her head as she stared at her reflection in the full length mirror. Once the physical exam was finalized,...

Middle of the Night Play

I feel a hand on my waist and that is when I realize that I was sleeping. But I can’t think of a better way to wake than your hands on me. It takes me a moment to rid myself of the fog and I open my eyes. Yes. You are laying beside me, as you were a few hours ago when we fell asleep together. You smile sheepishly at me, as if you are sorry you woke me. As your hand slips to my ass, I smile back. No. I am not upset you woke me. You may wake me anytime. To talk, to cry. Even to make love. I...

Middle of Nowhere II

Last night, I had my first sexual experience with another person. Sure it was over the phone, but I am going to go out on a limb and say that it counts. There was the nervous part, and the pleasure part and all of the crazy emotions that were wrapped up between those two. So that question I pondered all day was the thought of love. Did I love this man that I had been talking to for the past couple of weeks? The man who made me smile and made me feel like a person again. Or was I just looking...

Middle Ages Sex Adventures

Your name is Jenny. You are a homeless girl living on the street and the only way out of your situation is to travel to the Mystic Ponds far beyond the Troll Mountains for this place is said to give mystical powers to those who drink out of them. This could be your only way out of your misery. It is dusk and you walk through your hometown, a little village called The Dumping Spot. You are wearing a rather tight tunic and rugged pants and in your belt is a sword which you are proud to own. This...

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Middle Aged BBW Slut for Old Men

I had been hurt so much that I had practically given up on being in a relationship. Here I was, 53 years old, not thin, but not huge either. I stood about 5ft 2in tall, and 42C tits. Don't get me wrong, men asked me out all the time, but I was just so tired of the bullshit in relationships that I just stayed alone. I was never the type to have a one night stand, or a so called fuck buddy, due to the way society standards of a good person. If being a slut was so bad, then why did I want it so...

Middle Aged Folly Pt2

There was something not quite right, I came to but something was amiss. I know the alarm had gone off, nothing new there, sleeping through but my watch only said 10. I looked around the room, just a typical hotel, built with the business traveller in mind. Then it came to me, not quite an epiphany admittedly but it was a Friday night, or perhaps a Saturday morning but then I realised, the shower was running. Venturing into the bathroom, all of about five strides, I saw the same girl from my...

MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT PART 2

I opened the glass front door to our house and motioned for Katie to enter. She slipped by me "accidentally" brushing her hip against the front of my running shorts as she went by. She was wearing a short denim skirt and a red v-neck Abercrombie tee that accentuated her pert young breasts, especially as she wore no bra that I could see. "Can I get you a cup of coffee?" I offered as she sat down in my oversized leather chair in the living room. "Light cream and two Splenda's" she replied. I went...

Middle of Nowhere II

Last night, I had my first sexual experience with another person. Sure it was over the phone, but I am going to go out on a limb and say that it counts. There was the nervous part, and the pleasure part and all of the crazy emotions that were wrapped up between those two. So that question I pondered all day was the thought of love. Did I love this man that I had been talking to for the past couple of weeks? The man who made me smile and made me feel like a person again. Or was I just looking...

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THIS IS AN ALTERNATIVE ENDING TO MY PREVIOUS STORY OF AN ENCOUNTER WITH A YOUNG LADY SAT NEXT TO ME IN THE CINEMA WEARING SEXY BLACK OPAQUE TIGHTS/PANTYHOSE ...AND THEN FUN WITH MY WIFE ON THE WAY HOME.MOVE TO THE LINE OF XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX...TO GO STRAIGHT TO THE ALTERNATIVE ENDING.I'm ashamed that the other day was the first time i have strayed from my wife of 20 years and it was all because of my fetish for nylon, don`t get me wrong it was not full sex but all the same i feel bad about it.It...

Middle East Peace Process

The Israeli Prime Minister was extremely happy, the final settlement negotiations with the Palestinians were nearly complete and he was on his way to Washington for a final meeting with Bill Clinton before the signing ceremony. After leaving Tel Aviv, Ehud Barak's aircraft made a short stop in Amman (Jordan) to pick-up Queen Noor who will be accompanying him to Washington as a special gesture towards the role played by the late King Hussein during the peace process. As soon as Queen Noor had...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 2 Launching Leena s Libido

Bob managed to have a good night's sleep but he woke with a major hard on. Last night's stroking had given only momentary relief. His frustration didn't ease when Mrs. Wilson served his breakfast while wearing a robe that made him aware of the shapeliness of her body. The lovely woman seemed totally unaware of the havoc she was causing his undernourished libido and the occasional display of naked tit-swell appeared to be quite innocent. He left early for the school, which was conveniently...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 3 Foreplay With Felicity

While Bob Best was suffering from the temptations surrounding him the Reverend Wilson had no such hang-ups. Although he had not founded the Church of the Leading Light he had furthered its development as a refuge for Christians who were uncomfortable with the permissiveness of modern society. As noted earlier, many Dorset girls married young, often because they needed a legal father for their soon-to-be born child. When Reverend Wilson became their minister the age for baptism, for formal...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 7 Preparing Priscilla

When little Leena walked, or more accurately, waddled back to her room after her schoolteacher, Mr. Best had fucked her to her first ever cock-made orgasm she was fatigued. Her twelve-year-old body ached from the expansion of her juvenile twat and she felt lethargic and satisfied. Her sister, Priscilla, had none of the same feelings. She didn't comprehend what she'd observed. Living on the prairies with her grandparents and schooled at home she knew essentially nothing about sex. They had...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 8 Shocked by Sodomy

"You wanted to see me, Reverend Wilson?" "Under the big oak tree," the preacher intoned and Felicity's eyes immediately clouded over. The man closed the outer office door and followed the girl as she went into the inner office, shedding her jacket and blouse as she walked. "Not this morning, my dear. There isn't time," but the sight of the pretty girl's heavy breasts straining at the enclosing brassiere was almost enough to cause him to deviate from his lewd course. "Did you do...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 9 Felicity Fellates

Reverend Wilson ground his belly against young Felicity's large, upthrust buttocks as he made his final short jabs into her flooded cunt. Her near-virgin tightness milked the last dribbles up into her humid depths, the viscous, sperm-laden fluid puddling and flowing into her. It was not only for sensual reasons that Wilson had chosen to have the fourteen-year-old girl kneel for her second fuck. With her hips raised high, her womb was inverted and the frantically swimming seeds would be aided...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 10 Romantic Reverie

Reverend Ebenezer Wilson read the official letter and looked at the pretty, young woman who was seated on the opposite side of his desk. Dear Reverend Wilson, The bearer of this letter, Elizabeth Safic, is a graduate of our Alma Mater with a teaching degree. She is scheduled to teach at your neighboring town, Middleville, next year. This year she is working on her Master of Arts degree and her thesis is "The Evangelical Church in Rural America". I am hoping that you will be able to...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 11 Ploughing Priscilla

At dinner that evening at Reverend Wilson's house there were many unspoken thoughts. This was not completely unusual except for the fact that everyone at the table except for Mrs. Wilson had similar thoughts, or at least the subjects of their thoughts were similar. This made the dinner conversation somewhat strained since the thoughts, speaking generically, were of sex. Reverend Wilson was watching the visitor, Beth Safic, very closely and planning his words carefully. Even though young...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 13 Interview versus Intercourse

Breakfast next morning at Reverend Wilson's house resembled outwardly the dinner the night before. There were, however, some changes and, for the two youngest at the table, they were significant. Little Leena glanced sideways at the college student seated beside her. The memory of the woman's tongue probing her sensitive, young pussy sent a responsive shiver through her firm-fleshed body but at the same time she felt resentment. The woman had almost forced her to do the same thing and,...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 15 Beth s Big One

Beth looked up dully at the seated man, a dribble of creamy cum drooling from her slack-lipped mouth. She had pleased him, she knew, and that was gratifying for her but her mature loins were afire with a hunger that giving head could not assuage. "You're good, baby... the best," Wilson sighed appreciatively, feeling weak and drained by the woman's skillful mouth-job. "Now I have something... someone for you." Still in the drug-induced trance as the lecherous preacher helped her to her...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 18 Caught in the Act

They say that unless we learn from it, history tends to repeat itself. This certainly proved to be the case for Bob Best, the boarder in the Wilson household and for others in the family also. Bob, however, may not have particularly regretted being a slow learner in this regard. It had been a quiet fortnight since Beth Safic had gone back to the city to complete her dissertation and give her thoroughly plumbed pussy a rest. Fourteen-year-old Jason Jenkins' cock was no larger than Whilly...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 19 Possibly Pregnant

Leena Wilson was angry. Frustrated and angry. She was angry at Ravi because he had turned down her not very subtle invitation to have sex with her again. And, not only had he turned her down, he virtually told her she was a slut. She'd get even for that. She didn't know how but she would. And she was mad at his prissy kid sister, the reason Ravi wouldn't have sex with her and the 'good girl' he compared her to. And now she was angry with her stepmother, too. Not angry because the woman...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 23 Classroom Comfort

Spring had arrived, the season of planting and new growth. Except for the winter wheat. It had been planted in the fall and the green sprouts were already appearing in the fields. But wheat was not the only fall planting that was becoming evident. Young Sherry whose seed had germinated with the assistance of her schoolteacher's sperm had gained considerable weight. She was a big girl so it didn't show that much except for the loss of a waistline and the development of a bit of a potbelly....

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 24 Secrets Revealed

Reverend Ebenezer sat at his desk and sipped Jack Daniels. He rarely drank because the evil of strong drink was one of the things he railed against when he wasn't railing against the evil of extra marital sex. Perhaps the surprising thing is that he drank rarely, considering the way he handled the sex bit. In any case today he was trying to recover from a very stressful week. The alcohol was one part of the stress-cure. The other was Ruth Tanner, young Felicity Tanner's mother. But first...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 28 Family Fotos

Bernice Bartlett finally felt as if they were settled down in their new house again. Not that the eighty-year-old structure was a new house, but it was theirs as long as Harvey paid the rent. They had left Blossom, the prairie town where they'd lived for ten years, in a hurry. Harvey never told her exactly why but she knew it was a problem with Jacob Hartz, her brother in law and former next-door neighbor. And they hadn't told anyone, not even her relatives, where they were moving. The...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 29 Chastity Challenged and Changed

It was a moment before Bernice actually heard the knock on the door and another moment before she placed its source as the front door, not the back door where people usually came. Re-tying her robe to conceal her nakedness she went on watery knees to the door, prepared to tell whomever it was to come back another time. "Good morning, Mrs. Bartlett. I hope this isn't an inconvenient time for a brief visit?" Wilson noted the attractive, dark-haired woman's flushed appearance and wondered...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 30 Baring Buxom Becky

The innocent and naïve Becky had been very impressed by the gentle and handsome minister. She noticed also that her mother seemed happier and more relaxed than she'd been since before they moved here. The minister's message had been good for her, she thought and she felt a certain warmth and closeness to him because of that. Next day Reverend Wilson waited impatiently for young Becky Bartlett to arrive to receive her instruction for joining the church. Her mother had definitely been...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 32 A Becky Banquet

Becky slept well that night but when she awakened in the morning she had a gnawing feeling, sort of an urge in her belly. She wanted something but she didn't know what. Was it Jesus' message from Reverend Wilson? The day seemed to go on and on. Several times Mr. Best caught her daydreaming and she'd been very embarrassed but finally school was over and she was off to her appointment with her minister. Although Mrs. Bartlett's inexperienced mouth had performed with consummate skill and...

Middle School Mischief at DorsetChapter 37 Carnal Conclusion

Sally's plump thighs had parted as she dreamed and her hand was at the open juncture of her thighs. One moment it was Dave's hand that was pushing, rubbing her there. And then it was Mr. Best. Her gaze fixed again on her teacher. The pressure built in her adolescent loins. Her eyes lost focus. Her round ass squirmed on the hard seat. And suddenly Mr. Best was beside her desk, looking right down at her lap where her hand was moving, pressing. Sally almost jumped in her seat as she pulled...

Middle age guy finds ou whats its like to be young again

My plane was late, it was hot as hell, my back was killing me and I was 2 weeks into a 5 week travel schedule. I was drenched as I drove my rental car from the lot and set out for my hotel. I had never been to this North Carolina city before so I was trying to watch my map as well as the road. I saw the sign for my hotel and turned down a street, unfortunately, it was a dead end so I started to turn around when I saw the blinking sign in a window, "Massage". Without even thinking I drove into...

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Fractured Images

This story is set in the Master PC universe by J. R. Parz. The story is written from the point of view of someone who is being transformed by the program. Fractured Images by R. C. Conrad I knocked on my friend Bob's door. To say we've been friends for a long time is a bit of an understatement. We've known each other since elementary school. We went to the same college, suffered the same slings and arrows from the jocks there. I'd been on a business track, he was in IT. In the ten...

BSC07 the First Lifestyle NudistsChapter 30 Twenty Pages

If Tom thought that registering to become a Lifestyle Nudist was going to be easy he was wrong - very wrong indeed. It all started off looking so easy but the whole process very quickly got bogged down in a whole quagmire of paper work and red tape. Tom very quickly realized that becoming a Lifestyle Nudist was going to involve way more than just signing a piece of paper and doing a boy scout salute at the flag. Once Tom had left the Success Nudist Resort and returned home he sent off an...

The BookChapter 12 Deep in the Pages

In swarming numbers, the people rushed by, off on their own little errands. Head above the crowds, Bob mused how tall he seemed in Chinatown. Smells of oriental cooking wafted along with the more familiar smells of dense City life. Tony, the kid's name, had led him here. The boy would have walked the entire way, but Bob decided a taxi would serve them better. The expatriate Pakistani driver understood just enough English to get them downtown. The narrow side streets were cluttered with...

Private Messages

inspired by a PM conversation (thank you Justin) He plays me with his fingers and tongue… lays me back on the bed and crawls upwards between my spread legs, his tongue dancing along my inner thigh as he moves upward… I’m a little ticklish.. so I squirm just a bit… release a soft laugh… reach down and touch my hand to his head… gently urging him closer… lifting my hips, I reach down…to spread myself open for him… trembling in anticipation… wetness slipping from me and down to my ass… ...

The Messages

He had left her no choice, the stubborn prick had decided not to accept her invite. He had stopped answering her calls, and she didn’t want to have the conversation over text. “Aarrhh!” Her frustrations boiled to the surface. “Think woman. There’s got to be a way. I… I can’t let him win this battle.” She opened up the messenger app on her phone, and seeing Bradley’s smug smile on his profile picture only infuriated her further. She pressed record on the voice message option. “I know you...

The Messages

He had left her no choice; the stubborn prick had decided not to accept her invite. He had stopped answering her calls, and she didn’t want to have the conversation over text. “Aarrhh!” Her frustrations boiled to the surface. “Think woman. There’s got to be a way. I… I can’t let him win this battle.” She opened up the messenger app on her phone, and seeing Bradley’s smug smile on his profile picture only infuriated her further. She pressed record on the voice message option. “I know you think...

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Sharing some of my private messages

I got a message from a man asking "I have a panty fetish and I was wondering if you could help by describing the panties you are currently wearing."Here is what I wrote up for him (and for all of you too!):Hi! I have a few fetishes of my own. I have kind of a military fetish, and I love satin panties, so right now I'm wearing olive drab satin panites. Kind of low cut. I guess you'd call them bikini cut.A lot of the time, I keep my panties on when I masturbate or have sex. Rubbing on the...

Private Messages

inspired by a PM conversation (thank you Justin) He plays me with his fingers and tongue... lays me back on the bed and crawls upwards between my spread legs, his tongue dancing along my inner thigh as he moves upward... I'm a little ticklish.. so I squirm just a bit... release a soft laugh... reach down and touch my hand to his head... gently urging him closer... lifting my hips, I reach down...to spread myself open for him... trembling in anticipation... wetness slipping from me...

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Stranded in a Foreign LandChapter 15 Final Plans Final Messages

"Good afternoon, I don't need to tell you that this is a significant event," Martin Schmidt, the White House Press secretary announced, glancing around at the assembled press corps. "In order to determine what happened to unleash a mysterious unidentified plague at a classified military base a few days back, President Atkinson met with Colonel Whitacre. He was the officer in charge of the base who was en route to a briefing here when the plague spread, killing the remaining occupants of...

The CatalystChapter 75 Mixed Invisible Messages

[I’ll see you tomorrow morning Charlie, take care.” “Till then my love!”] I was excited for Carl and Anita. Melody had taken care of everything even their rig. She sounded as eager to see me as she was to see them. Now to figure out how to let Carl and Anita know that I’d already spoken to Melody, when the two of them were sleeping right here on the bed next to Mary and me! Coffee ... the answer lies in its simple inviting pleasure. After my morning ablutions, I brewed a pot and took a...

Night Images

I can’t sleep… again… at least I think I can’t. The rain is pouring outside, the drops making such crystal clear sounds against the pavement, the window pane, the door. The sound of traffic, disrupting the clear and even beating. The quiet hum, that grows, a crescendo to the unbearable loud crash, as the tires splash water into my front lawn, fading fast, returning to the pace of the rain. How long have I been asleep? The clock is blinking, it’s red numbers seemingly changing, seven? Eight?...

Loving Images

As she finishes the tongue bath, he sighs contentedly into the pillow. After the slow, romantic lovemaking they had shared earlier in the evening, the lengthy cool-down activity is an appropriate reflection of the fire, now merely coals in the fireplace. But at last, she kisses him between the shoulder blades. After pulling the heavy blanket over them, she lays upon him and reaches for his hands. After a few brief whispers of sweet nothings, they drift off to sleep, each dreaming of romantic...

BBC fantasy part 3 no images

We fucked until the sun was raising. William had me in nearly every position possible. I've had marathons before 3 to 6 hours. But never had I got 10 hours before. We had taken small breaks, mainly to have more drinks and use the bathroom. I had more orgasms then I've ever had before, and he had filled my pussy six times. Each time was just like the first overflowing me. I lay on his bed now dripping over his sheets. Me " I have to get to my training seminar... but I'm still drunk. "William " I...

Aunt Rose Part 2 with images

From Part 1 … She lifted herself up and extended her arms towards me. My rock hard member was inches from her face; my shiny glans bulging and tacky with pre-cum. ‘Oh you beautiful boy … come to your Aunt Rose’… … Aunt Rose placed both hands on my erect shaft, lent forward and slowly licked the leaking head. She teasingly encircled the tip with her tongue … ‘mmmm I can taste you darling’ she whispered before taking my fleshy lance into her eager mouth. She sucked my stiff pole and swirled her...

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Copyright© 2006 As I was having my morning coffee, a knock on my back door startled me. Being new to the neighborhood, I couldn't imagine who it could be at six in the morning. I felt a sense of relief when I recognized the woman who lived next door. "Hello neighbor," she said cordially as I opened the door. "I was beginning to think you didn't exist... I've been trying to catch you at home for a couple of days. Since you're new to the neighborhood I wanted to welcome you." I held...

Animal Images

It was a nice calm, relatively cool evening that night that turned into a glorious night. I had gone out after dinner for a leisurely stroll around the neighborhood. I wasn't one of those people who took power walks to exercise the muscles they had sat on all day at work. I took walks to enjoy myself, to get a little fresh air, to let dinner settle, and to enjoy whatever sights nature gave me. In my neighborhood, a walk around the block is like a typical walk around several blocks. It...

COMING OF AGE

Coming of Agebybradley_stoke©Zoot was so excited. At last, after all these years, she was at that age, that special age, that coming of age, where she could drink, take d**gs and have sex. Now, she could share the physical love, which until now she could only practise on herself. She hoped that all her practising had prepared her well for her new life, where her vagina could at last be penetrated. Her mother marked the day, as was the custom, by shaving off the hairs that had grown so wild and...

Proof of Age

PROOF OF AGE by Emma Finn A teenage girl makes a bargain to increase her age in the hopes of gaining freedom for her and her boyfriend to be together but being older is not all it's cracked up to be and she may just have made a terrible mistake. A female to female magical weight-gain and age-progression transformation. 1 "It's just not fair mum!" cried Trinny, feeling more and more exasperated. "I wanna go to the disco with Andy!" "I'm sorry Trinny," replied her...

Aged

So I had cross dressed my entire life. One of my earliest memories was stealing my mom's nylons and pulling them on. I don't know why but I loved the way they felt. As I got older and moved out I was able to dress in the seclusion of my home. It was not a daily or even monthly thing but it was something I did. Don't get me wrong, I never wanted to become a woman. I just liked looking liked one, feeling the caress of the dress and hose, and yes I got sexual pleasure from it. I...

The Coming of Age

Zoot was so excited. At last, after all these years, she was at that age, that special age, that coming of age, where she could drink, take drugs and have sex. Now, she could share the physical love, which until now she could only practise on herself. She hoped that all her practising had prepared her well for her new life, where her vagina could at last be penetrated. Her mother marked the day, as was the custom, by shaving off the hairs that had grown so wild and full in these years of...

The End of the Ice Age

Author’s note: I just wanted to say thank you to everyone who gave feedback and votes for my first story here on Literotica. All the encouragement gave me the inspiration to write another one. So please rate this one too, and send me a note if you have something to say, or just to say hi. /Icingsugar Lori opened her eyes. ———- She had called it the Ice Age. It was a name that she had chosen to reassure herself. Yes, it was cold. And yes, it was lonely. And yes yes yes it went on and on and...

THE HUNT CHAPTER 2 COMING OF AGE

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THE HUNT Chapter 2 Coming of Age

After two weeks on the mountains she thought she had found it, she was sure. She saw a landslide of rocks and what appeared to be an opening in the rock face, a cave perhaps that led to an escape. But, it wasn’t. It was a small cave, but not an entrance to a new, safe, and free world. She stayed at the cave for the remainder of the day and the night, but there was no nourishment available there, no water. In the morning, she had to abandon the cave and move to food and water and that...

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