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The Easy Life of a Switchgirl

Hi and thank you for clicking on my new little sex story. If you read it, please leave me a comment letting me know what you think. I've read some that have put a smile on my face even years after publishing a story. Enjoy! ~ The Easy Life of a Switchgirl by Rohmer Fan ~ I smiled and watched my wife try on lingerie for me over FaceTime on my phone. "I really like the purple one, the chemise," Allie said, sitting cross legged on a hotel bed in Singapore. She was still...

My Life AS A Dog The Doggygirl

My Life as a Dog The Doggygirl By: Arnold Puttwyn Synopsis: A story of innocent young collage girl changes her status from human to canine an experiment.This is a rewrite of the original story My Life As A Dog....

Sex with girlfreind

I am sikandar living in west Delhi area. This is my first story and hope you all will like it and will appreciate me for writing more in future. I am a netizen (an addicted person of internet). Last month I had a chat with S. Bala an employee in a ministry house. After having a continous chat of 15 days, oneday she was ready to meet me in a hotel. I booked a guest house. At the sheduled she met me at metro station and both of us hired an auto and reached the guest house. The service boy took us...

Doggygirl

'Doggygirl ??????????????????????????????????? 'Doggygirl.'?? ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? 'The Farm' ? The elderly Solicitor peered quizzically at Carlo over the rims of his half-moon spectacles as the young man read the simple document he'd just been given. Outside in the sunshine the inhabitants of the small market town went about their business and a trapped fly buzzed faintly against a window-pane. ??? "I am quite certain that you will find that all is in...

Weathergirl

Weathergirl Weathergirl- a short story -by Eve Adorer

Sex with my girlfreind

Hi this is Tarun, from Kolkata. I am going to describe you about my sex with my ex girl friend. It is back in 1995, when I was a tutor in North Kolkata in a Pvt Institute, I came to know of a girl , tall, sexy and quiet. She was Vineeta Jaiswal. She used to come from nearby and sit at the end. While I used to teach she used to give smile softly and look at me. The more and more I looked at her I felt some feeling in side me. A feeling of having her. We used to have extra class for the student...

The Headmistress And The Headgirl

It had been a chance meeting between Mrs Dawson and Lucy Thomas at a book reading club. Janet Dawson was the headmistress at the sixth form college for girls that Lucy Thomas had attended. Lucy was the head girl and head prefect.Janet Dawson was now forty-five years old, and Lucy was twenty-two-years old.Having met at the book club and got on well, they went for a drink together one evening and were now back at Janets’ house having another drink and an increasingly friendly chat.It was during...

RepliKate and the BunnyGirls

by Fidget RepliKate impatiently waited for the patrol to walk by, activating her powers as she stepped into the hallway behind them. The classy, dark evening gown that molded itself to her smooth curves vanished suddenly, leaving her ample assets fully nude for an almost-imperceptible instant as she strode down the hall before rough Kevlar materialized around her body, wrapping her in dark blue body armor as a standard-issue visored helmet obscured her elegant features. She adopted the...

RepliKate and the BunnyGirls

RepliKate impatiently waited for the patrol to walk by, activating her powers as she stepped into the hallway behind them. The classy, dark evening gown that molded itself to her smooth curves vanished suddenly, leaving her ample assets fully nude for an almost-imperceptible instant as she strode down the hall before rough Kevlar materialized around her body, wrapping her in dark blue body armor as a standard-issue visored helmet obscured her elegant features. She adopted the no-nonsense gait...

Grandpa and his goodgirl

My world was turned upside down. Grandma and Grandpa were here for the week, and I had to stay at home to spend quality time with them. It’s tough when your teen to take time out from your busy and important teenage duties. My parents decided to take a couple of days off just for them and head to the beach. Grandma and Grandpa were left in charge. I had noticed something different about Grandpa when he was down to visit when I was young. We had been playing a game of cards...

Daddy s Little Callgirl

Copyright© 2003-2006 Sexybeast "You would not believe the things this girl could do with her mouth," Fred told me over dinner. He was describing the hooker he'd had up to his room the night before. Or is escort the proper term? Can she be an escort if she only escorts you to the bed? "I don't think I care what she could do with her mouth," I told him between sips of wine. "You wouldn't be saying that if you'd been there. I'm telling you, this girl was unbelievable. She made it...

Petgirl

I've always been shy and maybe rather obsessional. I got a job with a fabrication company in their stores and worked my way up until I was head storekeeper by the time I was thirty-one. I did try to date, but somehow it didn't work. The girls were all nice enough, but always wanted to change me, or the way I did things. You know, 'Aisle Altar Hymn'? Some were untidy, or wanted me to buy a more sporty car – my old Morris Traveller fits my need and personality perfectly – and who would want...

Momma Was A Callgirl

The Beginning Things were getting rougher and rougher around the Smith household. Money had never been so tight. When you have it you don't think about it, when you don't, that's about all you can think about. Dan, the husband and father in this household, was already working two jobs, Janet, the wife and mother, was doing all she possibly could to help her husband. But with no training other than for beauty contests and bikini modeling, she made little more than minimum wage, except when...

The Song of Farwalker and Deadgirl

Like a few of my other stories, this one clawed and scratched at the inside of my skull, getting in the way of other stories until I acquiesced to let it out. I’ve configured it as a Weird Pulp style for brevity’s sake. There is no graphic sex here. It just wouldn’t fit. Special thanks to Sbrooks for the editing and Crkcppr for Beta reading it for me. Any remaining errors are entirely mine -- probably added after their assistance. The Song of Farwalker and Deadgirl: The Long Night of the...

Housegirl

I fidgeted, all ready knowing the job interviewer wasn't pleased with something. I was well qualified and everything, but there was a unreadable expression on her face. I'd read several books on positive interviews and really needed something quick, as the whole "dot com" blood bath had made upper management jobs totally expendable. I prayed my desperation was hidden beneath my arched back straining shoulders, phony smile and spiffy little three hundred dollar business dress, jacket and...

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