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MissionsMission 4

I was sitting in the Captains office wondering why I had been called in on the third day of my 30 day R&R. I had spent the previous three days with the yards in their village getting drunk and telling tall tales to my men. Even after walking back the two miles I was still about half drunk and slightly nauseated from the native food I remembered eating last night. I remembered eating some kind of live wiggling larvae that tasted like walnuts from home and my men had all laughed at me...

MissionsMission 8A

I woke up with someone pounding on my hooch door. This is getting old I thought to myself. We were supposed to be on a three day break between missions. When I answered there was an MP standing there and I immediately recognized him as working for the Captain running his errands. "Sarge, Chung is at the gate and asked to talk to you. I tried to tell him you were still sleeping, but he said it was important." "Ok, tell him I am on my way." He left and I started getting dressed. I...

MissionsMission 19

Note to Readers: A lot of the facts in this one are true and also a lot of what is described actually happened. The VC were cruel and hated the hill tribes with a passion. ARVN troops were almost as bad as the VC and it created a lot of tension with the teams working in the bush. LZ Hardtimes was a firebase and thus the VC gave it hell every chance they got to do so. I had just come out from putting on my camo's to go back to my hooch when the tail end of a conversation between Chief and...

Admissions Test

I have to admit it; she was just what I wanted, my dream girl, my jerk-off fantasy. I could hardly believe it. But there she was in her tiny plaid skirt and tight white shirt, her half bra showing through, her pink nipples jutting and stretching the thin cloth and even a plaid ribbon holding back her long, blonde hair. Perfect, the porn-maker's Catholic schoolgirl. My cock jerked. Her legs were long and shapely, her thighs perhaps a bit heavy but her round ass was prime, incredible, and the...

Missy Day Seven

It was Sunday, one of my favorite days of the week. Mommy spent most Sunday’s at Grandma and Grandpa’s house with her sisters and brother for Sunday dinner. Daddy said it was important for her to get alone family time too. This meant Daddy and I had Sundays all to ourselves. “What are we going to do today Daddy?” I asked as I skipped into the living room. Daddy glanced up from the DVD player and looked at me, his eyes going to my little buds under my t-shirt. I wasn’t wearing one of the...

Missy Returns

It had been a long time from the seven days I spent with my studs, but sadly I went off to school and Missy had to go on an extended vacation. However, school did not work out as planned and I found myself in a new city and my own apartment with a small job. I had to help pay the bills. For a while I lived with a roommate who was a little homophobic and despised the ideas of trannies. He never found out that I was Missy but had come across the site once and never recognized me. Eventually, he...

Misty Peaks

Matt grumbled quietly to himself. How much longer would it be? he thought. The FBI agent had been assigned to Misty Peaks to investigate something about a missing scientist. The problem was, the town seemed to be way out in the middle of nowhere. The dark-haired man had been driving for three hours, and night was falling. Being a field agent, Matt had to keep himself in good shape, and he stood a hair under six feet tall, though neither of those would stop his boredness as he continued down the...

Misunderstood Fortune

Misunderstood Fortune Written by Dauphin http://dauphinsworld.activeboard.com/ There are many families that have problems with their children. We can see that many boys get in mischief and fights, do not respect elders, try things that are shunned at, listen to the wrong music. I think this has also been the case, since the start of mankind. Nowadays we have special educational classes for these boys, and psychiatrists, and book after book on how to make boys less aggressive and...

Misbehaving Husband Punished

Hello I am Mistress Betsy and just love embarrassing and punishing my husband because of his misbehaving behavior and tiny genitals. Please feel free to email me at [email protected] or Michael at [email protected] about his punishment and tiny genitals. We particularly love candid remarks from ladies. Part 1: Wife punishes husband for first time My Mistress/Wife, Betsy, has dominated me for our entire 32 year relationship. We have both been totally committed to each other...

Misguided Love

Misguided Love --------------- This is a story of misplaced love. No gratuitous sex or violence and a lot of the categories are implied. I intentionally left the ending just a bit vague. I hope you find it an enjoyable read. --------------- Stephanie opened up her closet to find the perfect thing to wear. Her boyfriend James was coming home on leave and it had been way too long since they had been together. She really did not have the money to go out and buy a new outfit...

Missy Day Two

The next morning I made a pleasant discovery. It seemed like the more I masturbated, the more aware of my body I was. Everything felt different. The sheets felt softer on my bed, making me stretch lazily like a cat when I woke up. My cute little toes pointing and toned legs stretching to their full length. When I stood up my perky little buds of breasts felt heavy and swollen. My hands slid up my body to cup them through my cotton sleep shirt. My nipples tingled and tightened. I could see...

Missy rsquo s Bath Time

This is my imagining of a future with my partner and my pet...I have never been more ready for the weekend as I stumble through the door absolutely exhausted. Work this week was incredibly strenuous and I cannot wait to relax. I hear the jingle of your tags against your collar as you bound across the house to greet me. “Welcome home, Missy,” you smile up at me. I can see the excitement in your eyes and the furious wagging of your tail and know that you would like nothing more than to jump up...

Headmistress Spanks Again

It’s hard to pinpoint exactly where my spanking obsession came from. I wasn’t spanked at home with my parents choosing the more modern style of parenting which included grounding me instead when I misbehaved. As a teenager my choice of porn was often spanking porn with my favourite always being women spanking their naughty husbands. However, porn quickly became boring and I needed something more to stimulate me. It suddenly dawned on me that I needed to be spanked myself. A recently retired...

Missouri Ch 1

Brad couldn’t have cared less he got the window seat in the beginning of the flight. Now, though arcing down from the southern sky and getting a view of the big river, he was suddenly curious. He hadn’t seen her for nearly a year. Which speck on the earth below might she be? They had first met at Madison Square Garden last summer. She was a freelance trainer for the Annual American Horse Show, and he was doing the lighting for the event. He was up on the truss and saw her pass under him....

Chemistry Teacher Ko Jam Kar Choda

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Chemistry Set

I'm a senior in high school, and before I go off to college I wanted to write about my life so far. It's not your typical high schooler's life. It all started when I was 14 years old, just starting my sophomore year in high school. I had gone through puberty. I had gotten pubic hair, my balls were bigger, I was horny as hell, and when I jerked off I spurted. But then there were the parts where I didn't quite make it into a hunky guy. I got a little taller and stronger, but not much. I...

Mississippi Queen Louisiana Man

When she finally decided to accept the invitation of her co-workers to join them for an overnight trip to New Orleans, Melanie Hayes never dreamed that she’d fall in love that weekend, much less to a man she literally met on the street. But love has a funny way of striking at the oddest times when you least expect it. Truthfully, even though she was still young at age 38, Melanie had thought her capacity to love another man had died the night six years earlier when her husband had been...

MistyChapter 6 Our Surprise

Milton and I drove and talked about, what else? Girls. I was telling him about Misty's mom and what a hot woman she was. We both said to bad that she is not available for some fun. We checked out a couple of titty bars but they were both to smoky for either of us. Neither of us smokes and do not care for the smell. We went to another place, a rather country & western dance hall. Again this place was filled with smoke and as we were about to leave we got our surprise. Walking in the door...

Missy Day Nine After School

“This way ladies,” Jessica called over her shoulder as she walked down the dimly lit hallway. I adjusted the tie on my robe as I walked, tightening it around my waist. The Spa’s lounge had a couple of women in it, all in various states of undress. One woman was walking back into the lounge as we were walking out, her gait awkward and a little bow legged. “She must have had a session with Michael,” Hannah whispered in my ear. “Michael?” I whispered back. I looked back at her to see her...

Missy Day Nine

I woke up in bed groggy and stiff. I cracked my eyes open and winced, shutting them quickly against the light flooding through my bedroom window. It was morning and I was back in my bed. I groaned, my head spinning and still a little sluggish from the day before. Mommy and Beth had given me a lot of Twilight, not that I hadn’t enjoyed it. I forced my eyes open and saw a glass of water and two tablets next to it on my nightstand. Mommy must have left me some pain meds for me. Twenty minutes...

Missy Day Sixteen Spa Treatments

"Shhh, shh little one," Abuela murmured, twisting her four fingers counter-clockwise in my pussy. "It's a good hurt." I sagged back onto the gynecological table and tried once again, unsuccessfully, to close my spread legs. When I had entered the smaller treatment room earlier to see a gyno table, I wasn't surprised. When my feet were put into stirrups, my legs were spread wide and then were strapped down I didn't even utter a sound of protest. But now, they made it impossible to...

Missy Happily Every After

I had been 2 weeks since that night; I wanted to do it again and again. I wanted to show her what a real man could and would do for her. We had seen each other in the usual places a couple of times and she hugged me every time. My cock got so damn hard I almost shot my load each time. Then I got the call, it was a Wednesday she wanted to go out and needed a babysitter. That got me excited, I knew that when she got home she was mine. Just as she asked I was there at 6:30 ready to watch the...

Misty s Metamorphosis

It's been nearly a year since I graduated with a degree in English Literature from a liberal arts university in the Pacific Northwest, and guess what? I've got a college degree and a mountain of student loan debt to show for it, but without even one prospect of a decent job.But wait that's not all, my parents died last year leaving me a small inheritance, but dear sweet naive me, I allowed my ex-boyfriend Donny to con me into letting him invest the money, yeah right. But it gets worse; I...

Promises Promises

I woke up with a hangover the size of Texas . The good part was that I was still a little drunk, the bad part was, and I hadno idea where I was. Not that it mattered, I wouldn't be going anywherewith this ice-pick in my head. God I hate being hung-over, but I can'thelp it once I start drinking, especially when the bar is full of pretty undergrads. Ohsure, they're all under age, but who can say no to hotties that flash a fakeID and an unbelievable (and completely unattainable) body. After my...

Mister GabeChapter 2

I jumped as a hand was laid on my shoulder, my eyes flying open. Looking out on the cul-de-sac from my office window I could see that it had gotten dark. Given the time of year – late spring – that meant that it was pretty late. I looked over as the soft and concerned voice of my daughter asked, "are you ok daddy?" Sara was bent over the back of my chair, her hair hanging down over her face. I could see Brock standing in the office doorway, his face also in shadow. I gathered myself,...

Mister GabeChapter 3

The Honeymoon – Sunday The next morning, Sunday, I woke to an aching head, a mild hangover from all of that wine "C" had forced on me yesterday. I looked over at the empty bed beside me. Sara had left me at the top of the stairs and gone to her own room last night, murmuring something about being sore from all the pounding that Drew had given her. I hadn't been in any state to really understand what she was talking about at the time, but as I lay there I came to realize that not only had...

Mistress s Little Daniel

Daniel sits on his knees by Mistress's chair waiting patiently for her to get home. She hasn't graced him with her presence in a week. He hears her combat boots hitting the pavement outside the front door. He tenses slightly, remembering what happened during their last session. Mistress walks through the front door, happy to see her little boy exactly where she wants him. She smiles and hangs her coat by the door. Looking at him, with his big blue eyes and sandy blonde hair, she speaks to him....

Misfortune Gives Birth to Love

There are some who have only good memories of childhood, there are some who have both good and bad and then there are those who have only bad memories. I'm one of those unfortunate ones who have only bad memories. The earliest memory I have is being forced to bend over a table, with my hands stretched on it, my shorts pulled down to my ankles and feeling the full force of Dad's belt on my bottom only covered by underwear. The screams, the pleadings, the pain, the red marks and the utter...

Mister GabeChapter 6

David and Jennifer's Anniversary... September was a terrible month. Erin was gone, although she called me every couple of nights and it was fun hearing about all of the new things in her life at college. She had a new roommate who she was struggling to get along with, and she had a couple of bouts of homesickness, but overall things were going well for her while I was at home missing her at least as much. Sara was also back at school, and Brock back to work with his dad's company. Having...

Mister GabeChapter 4

I honestly cannot recall how Sara and I made it back into the house after the scene in Mister Gabe's kitchen, but somehow we did. We entered through the kitchen and made it up the stairs past Molly and Mike who were still watching tv. It wasn't until we were standing in the darkened hallway at the top of the stairs that I realized that my daughter was still topless. Our sense of outrage at what we had witnessed – Mister Gabe driving nails through Jennifer's tits – had us both shaking and...

Mister GabeChapter 5

My eyes blinked slowly. I realized that the dark was paling as somewhere in the east the sun was starting to climb into the sky. I focused again, drawing myself from my remembrances of that first awful summer. There was no one on the patio anymore – 'C' and Molly had disappeared. I rose slowly and went into the bedroom to get anouther drink. Sitting on the divan at the end of our bed was my wife. "What are you doing here?" I asked with a rasp in my voice. Jennifer looked at me and...

Chemistry

This is the first and longest story that I have posted on Literotica. Thinking back, I wouldn’t change a thing, as you will discover. I hope all of you enjoy reading this story as much as I enjoyed putting it together. Happy reading and please leave some feedback. I appreciate it! c_k12 –*– The definition of chemistry is defined as the interaction of one personality to another. In order for chemistry to happen, you actually have to talk and connect with someone. And that’s where I had a...

Chemistry Teacher Teaching Me How To Fuck

Guys, the story goes out to all those teenagers who have just entered into their life of Puberty, where every second, every minute and every single hour u only dream about Sex and nothing else. Me being no different. Myself, Akshay want to share my true story of having sex with my not so favourite chemistry teacher in the school. It happened in the year 1996 when i was in eighth grade. I have known my Chemistry teacher Mrs.Smita from grade 5. She was a chubby lady with heavy breasts which went...

Promises promises

I woke up with a hangover the size of Texas. The good part was that I was still a little drunk, the bad part was, and I had no idea where I was. Not that it mattered, I wouldn't be going anywhere with this ice-pick in my head. God I hate being hung-over, but I can't help it once I start drinking, especially when the bar is full of pretty undergrads. Oh sure, they're all under age, but who can say no to hotties that flash a fake ID and an unbelievable (and completely unattainable) body. After...

Misplaced In Space An Untold Story From The Logs Of The Jupiter 2

This story came to me just before the current poll. My thanks to the mighty Eric for his encouragement, and several excellent dialogue suggestions! Misplaced In Space: An Untold Story From The Logs Of The Jupiter 2 As told by the 'other' stowaway, Caleb Jones, whom they never found... Last week, the crew of the Jupiter 2 went on an exploratory adventure in search of food to replenish their kitchen's meager resources. When they returned to the intergalactic vessel they now...

Misty s Magic Knickers

The pretty redhead with the deep green eyes saw the multicolored box right out on the table in the outdoor market out of the corner of her eyes and it drew her attention like a magnet to true North. She pretended to be looking at something entirely different because she didn’t want the old man with the hooked nose to think she was interested in the strange item sitting out all alone on a large table with no other items closer than an arm’s length away. She looked closely at an egg-beater that...

Misty s Reluctant Gangbang

She entered the room and sat down beside her date. They were on the couch that was perfectly arranged between the other seats in the living room. He put his arm around her shoulders and she rested her hand on his knee. She looked around the room and felt slightly uncomfortable when she noticed the other four guys in the room staring back at her. There was good reason for them to stare. She was wearing a skimpy skirt that showed much skin when she crossed her legs trying to look elegant. But,...

Misti s Adventures Part 181

While the rescue had kept Francis, and later, Wayne, busy. Al and his "partner" Chloe, were having a good time. They had become friends, from being in such close proximity, for at least 40 hours a week, doing things, and talking to each other. She had finally, with help from Julia and Carl, begun to trust men, on a small scale, and with aid from his Mom, Gail, and a few others, Albert, or, as he had been called of late, Al, had gained in confidence, to where he could speak to a woman without...

Misti s Adventures Part 142

Sharon was still undecided about her new client. He seemed, outwardly, to be a very nice, if opinionated, and demanding, man. She sensed something, though, that just didn't fit. She thought about it, but the more she thought, the more it eluded her. It would come to her, eventually, if she dropped it.She went into her office, and left the door slightly open. The Ly-sol smell seemed to linger here more, and, in small doses, she enjoyed it, but, when it was a strong as it was, now, it seemed as...

Misti s Adventures Part 39

They had arrived home at about 10:00 that night. They pulled in at the Campbell's house instead of their own. Everybody was there, anyway. Papa Breen honked the horn as he pulled up next to the gate in front of the house. Mr. Campbell and Todd came out first. Robbi had looked out of the Dining Room window, and had called out to tell the others that It was them. Todd grabbed his dad and hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek as he always did. Then he turned to Billy and did the same thing...

Misti s Adventures Part 29

By the time they got home, there wasn't much time for them to do much more than clean up, and get ready for a new day. They didn't mind though, because they were too excited to sleep, anyway. Sharon and Mary shared a ride, as they often did, stopping to get some breakfast at a fast-food drive-through. They had coffee at work, so some sandwiches and hash browns were all they needed. Mary also stopped at a bakery and bought boxes of donuts and rolls to celebrate with the others at work. Sharon...

Misti s Adventures Part 27

Cathy stepped into the bedroom and could hear the water in the shower. She stepped lightly over to the open door and peaked in. Dave was there with his back to her, covered in soap. She backed up a step or two and peeled her knit top over her head. She hardly ever wore a bra. Then she pulled the drawstring on her sweatpants, and pulled them, along with her panties, down, and stepped out of them. She picked up the towel that was laying on the end of the bed, took a deep breath to quell her...

MissionsMission 12B

We were still sitting in the chow hall and Chung was again teasing Gunny who was giving him hell. The conversation broke off as the Cookie approached our table looking for me. "Sarge, the Captain just called and he wants you to report to his office ASAP." "Ok Cookie thanks." I told Gunny and Chung I would meet them back at the armory as soon as I was done and maybe I might have some more information for us. I double timed it over to command and was surprised to see two MP's on duty....

MissionsMission 18

I was sitting in the Captain's outer office waiting to see why I had been called in so soon after debriefing. I was half asleep after a hard ten day jaunt into Laos where we were chased by VC patrols almost from the time we were dropped off. I had just sent the team back to the village to unwind and get some sleep and was on my way back to my hooch when an MP had picked me up saying the Captain had sent him to catch me before I went to sleep. Although this was strange I was too damned weary...

Commission Milking For SCIENCE

Yay! My first commission is done! I really wanted to get into a writing mood, but did not have the motivation until life kicked in and i got needy for money. Hopefully this will be a start of a long list of stories to come, if people like my work. :)This was a commission from LizardGuy who wanted a story featuring his lovely panda engineer Penny. The fact that she was such a sexy, curvy panda with a name similar to another sexy panda character I love, i had to sneak in a reference to Patty who...

Misfit Love

March 1992 She was walking home from school with her friend Addy, who lived across the street and down a few houses from her. The pair turned onto their street and the girls said their goodbyes. It was Friday, finally, and they wouldn’t see each other until Monday – Addy was out of town for the weekend, she was visiting her father in Bloomington. Jennifer walked up the street to her house, which was at the end. He sidled out, seemingly from nowhere, a knowing and self-satisfied grin on his...

Mister

Mister By Dimelza Cassidy Synopsis: A middle-aged cross-dresser becomes the legal guardian of a girl. "Damn, a letter from a law firm. What could they want?" I asked out loud while sorting through the letters that I'd taken from the mailbox that sat atop a welded chain shaped like the letter "S" at the end of a quarter mile dirt drive. My body tensed as I thought of the joke we call the legal and judicial system. I had been named in a buckshot product liability suit filed by...

Misconceptions

"Man, I wanna fuck your sister so bad!" I said with a sigh. "Shut-up," Brandon sighed too. "My brain hurts." "Lightweight!" I grinned at him in the darkness of his bedroom. "Are we spinning or is it just everything else?" he asked with a giggle. "Fuck!" "Don't puke!" "I'm okay," he promised, but I wasn't so sure and I eyed his indistinct form suspiciously. We were only sixteen and Brandon was kind of a small guy compared to me, so maybe that's why he always got drunk...

Misconceptions

She walked through a throng of bodies, people were everywhere, pushing and shoving, dancing and gyrating. She tried to push through; she didn’t know where she was going but, something told her to get to the other side of the room as soon as possible. For a split second the crowd split and she could see the far door. Just as she was about to turn the knob and walk through, a ringing filled the air. She looked everywhere, covering her ears; it reverberated through her head and her body. Where the...

Misery Faded

Misery Faded By Bromd Part I The misery I feel in my heart has faded significantly in the days since my transformation. I don't know really where I should start, other than the beginning, but I put this history to paper so that others that feel like I did might read it and know there is still hope out there. To describe myself now is not hard, I am around 20 years old in the body I now enjoy living in and while I am mentally in my late twenties. My body is about 5'7 and I am...

Missy Day Five Evening

I looked back at the mirror in the bathroom. My face, flushed from the hot shower, stared back at me. My eyes traveled down my back to my small waist and finally to my bottom. It was still rosy from Mommy’s palm. I lifted my hand and ran it over the fleshy curve of my ass cheek. It was warm to the touch. Shrugging off the discomfort I finished drying off and walked into my bedroom. Mommy had laid out one of my comfortable night gowns to wear on the bed. It was a light heathered grey color...

Missy Day Three Evening

“Bend over the kitchen table.” My Daddy’s order echoed in my head. Repeating over and over as I nervously walked over to the waist high table. I looked at him and he nodded, his face still a filled with annoyance. I took a deep breath and bent my body so that my torso rested on the cold, firm surface. Once I was settled on it, the table taking most of my weight, Daddy spoke. “Where’s your mother?” he asked. My face turned to the side, resting against the wood I replied, “With Peter...

Missy Day Three

It was raining when I woke up the next morning. The rain tapping gently against the windows in my bedroom, wind shaking the trees in the backyard. It was one of those days where I wanted to curl up in bed and read, cozy and warm under the covers. But unfortunately at 17 I still needed to go to school. As quickly as I could I scurried into the bathroom and turned on the shower, closing the bathroom door to keep the steam in. Hopefully it would heat the room up a little and take away my chill....

Missy Day One

“Daddy?” “Yes baby girl?” “Are you going to fuck me?” Daddy’s fork stopped halfway to his mouth at the kitchen table, surprised etched across his face. Let me start at the beginning... My name is Missy and I grew up in a loving home in a big city. My mother was fit and active, going to the gym regularly each week and enjoyed being a housewife. My Daddy worked hard for a living as a lawyer and also kept himself in great shape. His body ripped with muscle and a clear six pack. Everyone...

Missy s punishment

I am returning home after a tour of duty in afganistan, i havnt seen much of my sexy wife since we got married, and im going nuts with the antisipation of locking us in our house for at leased a week of make-up for lost time sex.Everything goes to plan, we get back home on time and my missy is there waiting for me. Half an hour later we are driving out of base home. We are laughing kissing touching all the way home, catching up with more than just gossip! When we get home i grab my kit-bag as...

Missy and David Naked in SchoolPart 7 Sunday

I woke up Sunday morning with him wrapped all around me. It was beautiful. And, yes, as I had hoped, I did wake up before he did. Now, how to get myself out of his arms and down where I wanted to be without him waking up? Well, very carefully, I suppose! I very gently took his top arm and very gently moved it from around my waist, putting it on his side. His top leg was around mine, too. That was a little trickier. I kind of gently nudged it with my leg. Luckily, it moved-in fact, he slipped...

Promises Kept

Strong hands grab my hips and roughly pull me backwards. My back hits a hard body and even harder erection. A nose nuzzles my hair and I shiver. I know exactly who it is. He has been promising to fuck me senseless since the first day I met him. My roommate’s cousin – a seriously hot and thoroughly erotic man. He grinds my ass into his rigid length. His promises began the day I moved into the apartment. What started out as a teasing “I bet we’d be great in bed together” gradually became “I can’t...

Promises Promises

PROMISES PROMISES A STORY BY JOHNATHAN It was a cold, grey, February, Sunday afternoon.Lesley, my wife pulled slowly into the car park and stopped the car a short walk from the ice-cream kiosk. The ice-cream kiosk was always open on Sundays, no matter what the weather or the time of year, it would be in this sea-front car park, available for ice-creams, ice lollies and other confectionary. Inside I could see the ice-cream vendor, a young female of around 18 years of...

Promises Kept

Strong hands grab my hips and roughly pull me backwards. My back hits a hard body and even harder erection. A nose nuzzles my hair and I shiver. I know exactly who it is. He has been promising to fuck me senseless since the first day I met him. My roommate’s cousin – a seriously hot and thoroughly erotic man. He grinds my ass into his rigid length. His promises began the day I moved into the apartment. What started out as a teasing “I bet we’d be great in bed together” gradually became “I can’t...

Misadventures of Harper pt 2

We arrive at the penthouse a short time later and Bud escorts me to the penthouse but doesn’t get off the elevator. I exit and head to what has now become my room. Lucifer let me have a few photos of friends and family to make it more personal as well as pick new bedding and a few accessories. I’ve found that Lucifer isn’t too bad as long as you don’t cross him and I never plan to do that. There’s a knock on my door while I’m getting ready to change clothes, “Come in”. My personal guard...

Misadventures of a College Youth

Victoria arrived in Chicago about two weeks ago and is only now settling into her dorm on campus. Coming from a small town in Iowa, she is shocked at the vastness of the big city. Though shy, in the first couple of weeks of classes she manages to make a small group of girlfriends. It is this group of three other girls, two of them native Chicagoans, that Victoria accompanies out tonight. The Swollen Susie, a cramped, cheap punk club that admits 18andups but still serves alcohol is where...

Misadventures with Beverly

A few years back, separated from my first wife and before I met my current wife, I spent a lot of time on one of the popular online hookup sites.I spent most of my time in the Carolinas chat room, and one day I started up a chat with a woman who lived in my town. We continued to chat in private for a few nights, until one day we realized we worked right across the street from each other. Our chats were getting progressively hotter, and by now we’d exchanged phone numbers. We had phone sex a few...

Misadventures of the Invisible Pervert

After months of trial and error, Ryan has finally done it. He achieved the secrets of invisibility into an elixir that he created. He decides to experiment it on himself right away. At first, there was no reaction after drinking it. He thought there was something wrong. He looked into the mirror, then his hands, legs, body and face slowly started fading away. There was a delay effect, it took about 10 seconds for him to turn completely Invisible. All he could see now is a empty clothing...

Misadventures of a Sorceress

We begin this unfortunate tale of dibochery in a strange and colorfull tower in the shape of a very erect phallus. Our heroine is getting ready to start her adventure at the very start of her adult life. As our heroine readies herself, she begins to choose what to wear. The only problem is anything can happen.

Misadventures of Karen

Wrote this for someone. Might be a small series, i dunno. Late in the Winter evening, Karen sat down at her computer searching through her email with a glass of wine as she did almost every night after a long day of work at the office. Strolling through her emails Karen noticed a peculiar one from a coworker titled "Busted!". Karen was curious and opened the email to find picture after picture of her dressed up in super revealing women's clothes and exposing her ass for the world to see....

Misadventures with Beverly

A few years back, separated from my first wife and before I met my current wife, I spent a lot of time on one of the popular online hookup sites.I spent most of my time in the Carolinas chat room, and one day I started up a chat with a woman who lived in my town. We continued to chat in private for a few nights, until one day we realized we worked right across the street from each other. Our chats were getting progressively hotter, and by now we'd exchanged phone numbers. We had phone sex a few...

Mister GabeChapter 7

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Fall 1983. Spencer's Gifts in the Nanuet Mall. Lyle and Josh were flicking through the racks of posters, the clicking sound getting faster and slower. They stopped at Carol Alt. "She's fucking hot," Lyle said. Lyle had very specific ideas of who was hot and who wasn't. He was also 6'2", 140 pounds, with a zit marked face and a Jewfro last in style in 1977. My sister called him 'Refugee GI Joe,' which was surprisingly witty for her. "Paulina's hotter," Josh offered. Josh was...

MisfitsChapter 1

"Stay down or I'll hit you again!" Billy Myers told me and I blinked at the tears flooding my eyes. "What a wuss!" Dale said, grinning at his two friends. "Hit him, Billy!" the third boy, Mark, suggested loudly and I shook my head, looking around the empty lot like a trapped animal. They were all older than me, bigger too, and I didn't know why they hated me. Probably they didn't, at least not anymore than a bully hates anyone in particular. They weren't picking on me because of...

MisfitsChapter 2

After Dale had posted my pictures on the internet and totally destroyed my life, I'd stopped going to Mark's garage. That's where we met after school and sometimes we'd go down to his basement, or usually we'd just have sex right there. I'd expected them to be angry, maybe even come to my house and get me, but they didn't and after a week I missed it. I know how dumb that sounds, but those three boys were the only friends I had anymore and I'd lay in bed jerking off thinking about...

MisfitsChapter 3

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked dumbly, staring at Billy, Mark, and Dale as they sat around the kitchen table. "I wanted to meet your friends," Mom told me as she poured a glass of milk for Mark. They were eating cookies. "What?" I felt like I'd fallen into the Twilight Zone. Mom had invited over the three boys who had turned me into a fag? "Sit down, faggot," she said with a smile. "I made your favorite; chocolate chip!" "Faggot!" Billy laughed and the other two...

MisfitsChapter 4

"What are you doing?" Marcia asked me and I sighed. "Being grounded. What are you doing?" "Thinking about you." "Why?" I smiled at the ceiling and flipped my dick around with my fingers. It wasn't stiff or anything. "I like to think about you." "Okay," I said with a shrug. "I wish you were a boy." "I wish you weren't a fag." "Are we really weird?" I wondered. "Yeah," Marcia said with a giggle. "Probably. I'm naked." "How's your diet?" "It sucks." "Did...

MisfitsChapter 6

People were talking, but they sounded far away and underwater and I couldn't understand them. The lights were too bright and I didn't feel anything anywhere, except my eyes hurt and I had to close them again. I was in a bed, I thought for no real reason, but I knew I wasn't standing up. Someone's finger pulled my left eyelid open and for just a second I lay in a shadow and I opened my other eye all by myself. The doctor looked pale blue with oriental eyes, black ones with silvery pupils,...

MisfitsChapter 7

Sometimes the enormity of an event is too big for a person to understand. It isn't real because it's beyond imagining. You have to see it a little at a time and just a tiny fraction, once believed, is still too much. As soon as I saw the ruins of Los Angeles, and that word is much too generous, I felt something dying inside me. "What did you do?" I asked, blinking at the rush of hot tears filling my eyes. "I used to live there," Talis said softly. "My name was Kevin and I had parents...

MisfitsChapter 8

"Have we been neglecting you, Orion?" Talis asked me. She often spoke of herself in plural, but not always and it could be confusing at times. "No Mistress," I replied quickly, earning me a smile from Ellicent. She'd been teaching me etiquette in her spare time. We were having breakfast in her private chambers, the Duchess, Christian, and me. Ellicent and Jericho sat nearby, working together as they often did to arrange meetings and audiences, inspections, and all the things that kept...

MisfitsChapter 9

"My name's Orion now," I told her. "I'll call you Bambi..." "I'm your mother!" "Silence!" Srah raised her hand and my mom lowered her eyes. "I'll call you Bambi from now on," I continued patiently. "Srah is the Mistress of this household. Look at me, Bambi." "I don't understand," she sighed, lifting her pale blue eyes to mine. "You'll do whatever Srah tells you to do," I said. "You're not her equal. You're just a slut until I decide what to do with you." Marcia...

MisfitsChapter 10

"I'm home!" Troy gasped and looked behind her just as the archway disappeared into a lush tropical rainforest. "Do you like it?" I asked, smiling at the joy on her face when she looked upward. She'd come from a moon in the Sarabai System, a large one about the size of Earth that circled a gas giant much like Jupiter. The planet dominated the night sky with swirls of orange, yellow, and red, casting a golden light through the canopy high above. The trees were thick and growing hundreds...

MisfitsChapter 11

Meanwhile ... Back on Earth... "Billy! They're watching us!" Mary whispered, feeling a bit shy the way girls her age do sometimes. "Shhh..." I kissed her again, holding the little girl close against me and admiring her brand new dress with my fingers. "Don't worry about them. You know I love you, right?" "Yeah." She licked her lips and nodded. "It just feels kinda ... funny." "You feel kinda nice," I said with a smile, playing with the white lace and working the skirt...

MisfitsChapter 13

"Ambassador Windham," I said, looking around the room and there wasn't much to see except her. "You're comfortable, I trust?" "I would like my clothing back," she replied. "Please." "We were looking all over for you, my Lady." I clucked my tongue. "It was quite the little goose chase." "When my father hears about this..." "Your father is a traitor to the Empire. He can't help you now, I'm afraid. Nobody can." "What?" She looked genuinely surprised. "Who are you?...

MisfitsChapter 14

The Grand Atrium of Hern served as the Royal Gardens. It lay open to the public with its stone pathways winding between flowering plants of every description. From the smallest picklillies no larger than a pin, to expansive wetfruit trees whose limbs could stretch a hundred yards or more in every direction, the Gardens were a carnival for the senses. One could be overwhelmed by the sights and smells, the ripe flavor of the air itself, and the unavoidable texture of leaves and grasses...

MisfitsChapter 15

"I don't know, Billy..." Trista smacked her lips around the tart flavor of estrus fruit pickled in bull semen. The rare delicacy from the ringworld of Kryslys-V was an acquired taste perhaps, but doubtless my daughter had enjoyed the dish previously. "You don't know if you like it?" I dipped her spoon into the milky bowl. "You swallowed too quickly, I think. You have to savor each bite ... Open wide..." She teased me with her dark eyes, opening her mouth and extending her tongue. I...

Amish No More Chapter 3

A point of clarification, I mentioned earlier that after Maud's Tribunal I made no claim on her person. On paper Maud is the community property of the Sanctorum. For practical purposes she is now Arthur's personal secretary... perhaps his lover. She is also a cook and housekeeper on occasion and Maud is forever a slave. As community property it is my right to have Maud if I so desire as may any Master or Grand Master. Maud has been with Arthur these past four months and before that...

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Ethan walks over to me and I roll my hips again while looking ahead to the pillows. I notice a stray hair of mine on the pillow and smile. That must be from our rougher antics the other night, which I would quite like a repeat of that later on. A slap on my buttock jolts me back to the present as my cheek stings from his strike. My pussy instantly clenches and I give a light moan as Ethan clasps my hips in his large, strong hands. His fingers hook onto my hipbones and he presses his denim clad...

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Ethan kisses my cheek as he stands beside me at the bar. I smile up and kiss him in return. "Ready to go home Missy?" "Is that a suggestion or a command?" I answer with a mischievious gleam in my eye. Ethan squeezes my thigh and winks, "It was a question." He leans in and tucks a stray lock of hair behind my ear, whispering, "Now what is the answer little madam?" "Let's go home." Sipping the last of my bellini, Ethan helps me down off the bar stool and places his hand on the small of my back....

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