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The city is lonely and my bedside table is in disarray. Cherry cola fizzes in a champagne flute. A ragged copy of Albert Camus’ The Fall holds a position of importance in place of a Bible. It’s bookmarked at Jean-Baptiste’s recollection of that warm autumn night by the River Seine. I like to reread that passage when I can’t sleep. Next to it, there’s a half-smoked joint in a vintage glass ashtray that I stole from an ex-lover’s apartment. I can’t remember his name, but there’s something...

Christopher Enslaved For Life

most horrible day I ever lived through was the day my life long friend Christopher Worthington was enslaved for life at the age of 22, just 4 months before he and I were to graduate together from SDSU with our bachelors in chemistry. On the evening of April 3, 2001, my dad told me to cancel my plans for the next day because he and I had something very important to do. When I asked him what was up he said he could not tell me, and that I would simply have to wait until tomorrow in order to find...

Topaz s Jewel

Topaz's Jewel By Peg Thebois Mistress Topaz rubbed her fingers frantically over her panties providing a meager relief to the burning itch she felt between her thighs. Her eyes half glazed over in rapture but she fought to keep them open, revel in her perfect work of art. Months of preparations had all lead up to this moment, this portrait of more than sight. And within moments it would all end, and the momentary perfection would become flawed, but at this moment there was only the...

Being Jim Ch 08 Lightning Strikes Twice

The old saying goes that “Lightning never strikes twice in the same place.” I’m not sure how scientific or even true by practical experience that may be but I for one know for certain that in matters of the heart… It’s not true. I’ve for the most part led a very fortunate and blessed life. I grew up in a warm and loving home surrounded by family that both kept me humble and taught me the value of kindness and sincerity. I have made very dear and lasting friendships with...

Yuletide Mindfuck

Bleak midwinters. Shane Houston supposed they didn't get a whole lot bleaker than working Christmas Eve late shift in Cinemagic Video, frosty winds or otherwise. He glanced up from his paperback at the garishly-lit dreariness to check for customers. The drab horror of the place was only emphasised by the few decorations Arlo had cared to string casually about the shelf-tops. God, you'd think the guy might put in a little effort if he wanted to keep his business solvent. Shane had been short on...

Joyce Stories How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Illinois Tech

Joyce Andrews pulled her bulging duffel bag out of the back of the rented Cadillac and slammed the trunk closed. It was a gloriously warm and sunny Sunday afternoon. Slinging the strap over her shoulder, she waved goodbye to her mother and walked slowly down the sidewalk to the doorway of the dorm complex. A volunteer met her at the front desk and handed her a welcome package: a pink box that said 'Good Stuff' on the top and sides. "Hi, my name's Marci," the girl said, glancing at...

Topanga Lawrence Becomes Violet Vortex

TOPANGA LAWERENCE BECOMES THE VIOLET VORTEX Hi fans, I know most of you don?t know who the actress Danielle Fishel is but she is this hot actress who was on a terrible sitcom who grew up into a babe. I just had to put her in a story. You may be seeing another actress Monica Keena in tights [email protected] Ms American is Mr X creation but the rest is mine. If you are a minor stop reading this awful story filled with bondage, forced sex and other adult...

A Bad Girl to Good Boy Story Chrissie to Chris to Christopher

A Bad Girl to Good Boy Story: Chrissie to Chris to Christopher By Trapper Jock McIntyre Chrissie Latham sat pouting as the Greyhound bus trundled down the highway. As she stared out the window she had a hard time imagining anything like what she was seeing. There were no malls, no McDonalds, no nothing. Just miles and miles of wheat and corn and cows. She couldn't imagine what she had done to deserve such a fate. She was being banished from her friends, from shopping, from...

The Secretary

She glared at him, willing him to notice her. Shifting position, she edged closer, nudging his arm as he scooped up the pile of meeting minutes stacked precariously on the edge of his desk. She gasped when he wavered and struggled to stop his load from toppling.Looking up, he frowned at her."Sorry," she said, fluttering her lashes.She smiled, anxiously hoping he'd smile back.He didn't. Hugging the folders to his chest, he pushed in his chair with a flick of his hip."Do you want...

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Smack

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My New Boy Toy Christopher pt2

I was working my cock in and out of his anus slowly and stroking his throbbing cock even slower. Through slightly parted eyes Christopher asked 'daddy can I come now,' 'no you can't come now, I'm not ready for you to come,' I scolded. 'OOOOH, daddy, please, baby, I wont to come soooo bad,' Christopher begged. 'I wont you to take hold of your ankles and pull your legs as wide as you can and let me get at this boi pussy right,' I said. Christopher slowly moved his hands down his body up his...

Christopher Enslaved For Life

most horrible day I ever lived through was the day my life long friend Christopher Worthington was enslaved for life at the age of 22, just 4 months before he and I were to graduate together from SDSU with our bachelors in chemistry. On the evening of April 3, 2001, my dad told me to cancel my plans for the next day because he and I had something very important to do. When I asked him what was up he said he could not tell me, and that I would simply have to wait until tomorrow in order to find...

Timestoppers Revenge

The memory of myself as a toddler, playing with a balloon, and then BANG – it was gone. I guess it was the shock of the bursting balloon that had startled me into my reaction, but I felt something tense just north of my stomach, and everything went quiet. Looking around I could see everything was stopped. My parents were in the process of turning towards me and the family dog’s head was just starting to come up from its paws where it was laid by the fire. There were still some remnants of the...

Changes in Paradise 09 Autopsies Admirals and Adversaries

Disclaimer: The usual ... if you're underage, stop reading (and how did you get a hold of this in the first place), if you're offended by transgender or transsexual ideas, stop reading, and if you're unlikely to enjoy erotic descriptions of sex, stop reading. Permission granted to re-post on any free site with attribution. Read "Changes In Paradise, parts 1 - 8," if you haven't. and leave a comment on the older ones. Thank you to those who leave comments, suggestions, and...

Mile High Sluts Part 1 of

I had thirty days left to find a way to make it to the Maldives, where I had promised to meet up with John, chat partner, cyber lover and, from the pictures he had sent me and which had me spend hours upon hours with my fingers between my thighs, stud extraordinaire. But how do you get halfway across the world when all you have left on your bank account are one-hundred and twenty-three dollars and eighteen cent? That was the question that I had been wracking my brain about for the last four...

From Crimestopper To Kitten

From Crimestopper To Kitten by Throne Carlton Clare checked himself in the full length mirror. His trim athletic figure was in tiptop shape. He brushed back the distinctive curlicue of black hair that habitually fell across his forehead and smiled at his reflection. He was ready to suit up and begin another night of stopping crime as the crime-stopper, Night Cat. He was in the special hidden room he called The Cat Den, below his sprawling palatial mansion, Clare Manor. It was nice...

Mrs Vandermeer s Rules 4

A day went by, then two. Two became three, which in turn became four, then five. Days filled with longing while my nights were filled with dreams, dreams from which I’d wake up to find my pussy drenched and my nipples as hard as rocks. I’d lay there, face buried in my pillow, hands clenching the edges, desperate to finish the job that my dreams had started as I replayed the memory of me, laying naked on the floor, Mrs. Vandermeer looming over me as I let go a stream of golden liquid…Lick it up,...

Parisian Nights

The echo of designer heels clicking across polished granite tiles pierced the silence of the building lobby. It was the confident stride of a young woman who to look at her, exuded contemporary class and an urban sophistication. She stepped into the elevator as the doors slid open and with a perfectly manicured finger, pushed the button for the twenty-fourth floor. Everyone in the open plan office greeted her as she sauntered past countless bays of fashionably clad employees. Amy in turn wished...

Orange Moon

A mottled carpet of leaves flew off the blacktop in the rear view mirror and then fluttered back to earth like butterflies descending on a field of sage. Just another hour, he thought. Brady turned his baseball cap around and depressed his right foot, the force of acceleration driving him deeper into his seat. With a push of a button, fresh air rushed into the cabin to the hum of a sliding glass panel. Brady didn’t know that the corners of his mouth had curled upward. He was hundreds of miles...

The Teamviewer Mature Files

Teamviewer Femdom File By jo199 The computer screen shone light upon my plain-white panties and bra, making them glow obscenely atop my peachy white skin. Since the divorce, I'd become brave in private and crossdressed on occasion. That sometimes ended up all day. The webcam was on, but I wasn't in any kind of chat situation, so it was only for personal titillation. I stroked off while surfing femdom porn, not much caring to cum quickly. This was...

She Just Wants To Be

Beads of sweat formed on Belle’s forehead, her open mouth silently voicing her pleasure. She allowed herself to get completely lost in the moment, blocking out the reality of her circumstance and denying to herself the true material origins of the ecstasy she was now experiencing, pretending the looming orgasm was for her alone to enjoy. Her bared chest heaved with her heavy breaths and quickening pulse, her vividly pink nipples erect from a mixture of arousal and the perpetual draught that...

Desk Top Fun

No, it was not that kind of “desktop.” I'm not even sure “laptops,” as opposed to ”desktops,” had been invented yet at the time. In 1985, personal computers were still pretty clunky things that took up a lot of space, even though they might have fit on the top of a desk. They were just called “computers” and though my office had a couple, none of them was on my desk. Hell, they might have interfered with my view if they had been.And my view across the top of my desk was very pleasing that day....

Piano Lessons How It Bega

When my husband left me, saying he has fallen in love with another, I felt numb. I couldn't believe it. But, I had no time to wallow in the pain I felt. I had two kids now to take care of, alone, full-time. I decided a part-time job, along with the job I already had was the answer. I could do it at home as well. Piano lessons had always brought me joy. I let it slip as the children got older, focusing more on them. * Now it is a year later, my husband is now my ex, my kids are stable, happy...

Time stop Revenge

I had a memory of myself, as a toddler, playing with a balloon, and then BANG – it was gone. I guess it was the shock of the bursting balloon that had startled me into my reaction, but I felt something tense just north of my stomach, and everything went quiet. Looking around I could see everything was stopped. My parents were in the process of turning towards me and the family dog’s head was just starting to come up from its paws where it was laid by the fire. There were still some remnants...

Timestop day 2

This one is quite a read, so sit back and relax with some hot cocoa or something fancy ;)P.S. Again, did not write this myself. Again found by themessengerDay 2 - ThursdayWarren woke up to his alarm going off. He had no recollection about what he was dreaming about. He felt his usual anger towards life and the beginning of the day, but nothing extra, which generally was a good sign for him. He shut off his alarm and got up to head to the shower.When he was in the hallway just about to get in...

Timestop Day 2

This one is quite a read, so sit back and relax with some hot cocoa or something fancy ;)Day 2 - ThursdayWarren woke up to his alarm going off. He had no recollection about what he was dreaming about. He felt his usual anger towards life and the beginning of the day, but nothing extra, which generally was a good sign for him. He shut off his alarm and got up to head to the shower.When he was in the hallway just about to get in the bathroom, he heard his sister shout, “Don't jerk off today, I...

Topper 01 Good Deeds Are Where They Find You

Topper was written by Thorne Smith, made into a movie in 1937; with sequels: 1939, 1941 and a TV show from 1953-1955 01) Good Deeds Are Where They Find You By Ron Dow75 [email protected] "Mr. Topper," the senior bank manager's secretary said, as she opened the office door, "I'll be leaving now. Is there any..." She stopped because there, behind his desk, the distinguished man in his late-fifties had his arms up and out at the elbows, swinging them around as if he doing...

Christopher the Biker Femme Part Three

In our first part Christopher goes to a bar and gets mistaken as a woman by a lesbian biker. He tries to tell Beryl and her friends but they dismiss his protestations because they can't believe someone so beautiful and feminine could be a man. When Beryl does finds out the truth she abandons him at a remote park. In the second part, Beryl wants to meet Chris for lunch - just an innocent lunch so Beryl can apologise or a chance for Beryl to exact her revenge on Chris and beat up the...

Stopped at the Border

Stopped at the BorderCindy Williams rubbed the grit from her eyes and tried to see through the dust cloud cloaking the bus as it shuddered its way towards the border post at Tengani. The only white person aboard, the eighteen year olds’ short blonde hair, blue eyes and honey gold tan had made her an object of curiosity for the other travellers over the exhausting thirteen hours of the journey to the border. Trying to ignore the blatant stares, she was thankful that, for once, she’d listened to...

Christoper the biker femme

Christopher the biker femme (Or they should have called me Christopher) By Cherie Petersson "Oh Chrissy you just love those man-skirts don't you," Trish teased as a gust of wind almost exposed my panties as we walked to our favourite bar. My name is Christopher Charlton and I have been working for a fashion company as a receptionist/secretary for about three years now. I wish people wouldn't call me Chrissy or even Chris. I'm always being mistaken for a girl. Yes I have pierced...

Cordelia s Feet

Much has been said about Cordelia Channings, but it usually boiled down to one fact - she was a queen bee. She had the aura and arrogance to make her peers fall all over each other to fulfill her every whim, and she knew it and took advantage of it. She was also sixteen and, while already becoming a woman in her own right, still carried the playful and innocent complexion of youth. She was tall, blond, lean and tanned, and she set trends.One developing trend, though, was to completely ignore...

The Perils of Pauline Trannie at The Truck Stop

The Perils of Pauline - Trannie at The Truck Stop By Michele Nylons Paul sat behind the wheel of his Mustang, the windscreen opaque with heavy rain. It had been raining hard for the last hour and he was hoping it would have stopped before he reached the truck stop. He looked through the windshield as the wipers lazily swept back and forth across the glass. The sodium vapour lamps bathed the parking lot in an orange hue. The blacktop was slick with rain and puddles had...

Shameless

Author's Note: I'm a big fan of Kate's terrific forced fem stories featuring the "Sissy Mister" store, so this is my attempt at writing something along those lines. However--because it's me--it's different, so while some elements may seem familiar to readers of those stories, I've tried to treat them primarily as loose inspirations. The biggest difference is that while forced fem stories focus on the humiliation aspect--and this story has plenty of that!--I quickly realized that the...

Once Upon A Summer Part 1

I’ve been told that I’m a wonderful lover. I don’t know if that’s true or not, and I laugh when I say it because it sounds so incredibly arrogant and egotistical, but to the extent that it may be true I owe it all to her, and to that summer all those years ago. I’d turned seventeen that April and planned to get a summer job when school let out. My father insisted, saying that the experience would be good for me and that I’d earn more than I had with my previous summer pursuit of mowing lawns....

Sex on a rooftop

I’d been reading some of Keiko’s exhibitionist stories, and Bobbi Sue’s stories too. I’d never thought about exhibitionism in relation to myself, but for the past several weeks thoughts had been circulating through the ol’ gray matter. I went so far as to talk about it to Jeff. Actually, we had a great time discussing different scenarios. I guess guys are natural exhibitionists, because he came up with some really wild stuff. Anyway, Jeff called me last...

Surprised What Mom Had On Her Laptop

It was mid morning when I got out of bed, no school this week because I am revising for exams and with mom away to work, I had a long undisturbed wank looking at her underwear. Finally entering the kitchen for some breakfast I saw mom had left a note on the table for me.My laptop has gone funny, could you look at it for me! Love momPS can you organize my work in to folders again if you have time XXXMom is terrible with computers, for...

THE ROOFTOP

I am more than overwhelmed by the response to my earlier 'stories'. I am grateful for the outpouring of comments. Based on the comments I have received, I am reducing the use of the vernacular to lend universal appeal and to reduce the tedium of having to look for English to understand what is going on.Like the earlier ones, this too is a true story, with some literary license. This incident happened when I was touching 20. My hormones were pushing hard, and I had conjured up a tryst with my...

Bad Habits Need Hard Measur

For the first few weeks working at Joelle’s, my feet never really touched the floor. This was everything I had dreamed of, and more. In case you don’t know about her - though I’d be curious if you didn’t - Joelle’s the woman who turned makeup into a true art. Where others only “applied” lipstick, rouge and eye shadow, she painted with an artist’s skill and turned the plainest women into goddesses, into true artwork. Nobody knew her surname, and nobody needed to. All the big stars flocked to her...

Utopia

This planet had the most bazaar method of greeting we’d ever seen. And it was a completely hedonistic society.The year was 2520 and the Federation was on over 800 planets and still spreading out. We were just one of over fifty male/female pairs whose mission it was to travel to our assigned planets and get to know their societies, their forms of government, etc. Our mission was necessary because the Federation only located inhabited planets, logged them as such, then sent us to make contact and...

The Shortstop

Edited by Dave Lori was sitting alone in the small conference room waiting for her partner. She had the big monitor plugged into her laptop and was doing a little online window shopping before their meeting. Eventually, she heard the door open and her business partner, Brent, take a chair to her right and in back of her. "You're late," she said without turning around. "There was an accident coming down this morning." "Sounds like you stayed in Lahaina and needed one last blowjob this...

The Last Virgin

In hindsight I wish I'd taken a taxi. I put that particular error of judgement down to the silly amount of Zinfandel I'd drunk with colleagues after the training course had finished, but it was pointless doing anything about it now as the station was only another ten minute walk away. The summer solstice was supposed to be the high point of long, lazy summer evenings with an almost never setting sun happily dragging daylight hours to ten o'clock and beyond. As I walked towards Manchester's...

Timestop Day 4

Day 4 – SaturdayThe sound of the front door slamming woke Warren up. He looked over at his alarm clock. It was 6:43 A.M. – on a Saturday. Why was he awake? His mom never came home this early after her nights out.Warren jerked his head towards his door as he heard the sound of the toilet from the bathroom he shares with his sister flushing.Then the night before suddenly rushed back into his mind, and what he had set up between Joe and his sister. The sound of the door slamming must have been Joe...

The Blue Octopus

I took a barefoot stroll along the sandy Nai Yang beach, and watched the sun set over the sea, before I headed elsewhere. I found my way to one of the nearby restaurants, and seated myself. Since I wasn't the biggest fan of seafood, I decided for Chicken Massan Curry. It was very tasty, and not particularly spicy for a curry, something I had no objection against. After the dinner I walked around and found myself at Bangla Road; there were surprisingly a lot of people for that time of day. I...

Mrs Vandermeer s Rules 9

Sometimes we do things in the heat of the moment that we regret for the rest of our lives. Recently I’d let myself be filmed, naked and masturbating, admitting on camera that I was Abby’s slutty little plaything. Funny thing is, even now, six days later, I had no regrets. If anything, I was rather proud of myself. It had taken a lot of courage to do what I’d done. I felt like I’d somehow taken a step into adulthood. Sixteen year old Shannon Spencer was growing up quickly.“What are your plans...

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Mera name Sonia Vishnoi hai aur me gao ki rahne wali hu. Meri friend Maya Singh Shekhawat 23 saal Churu k pass main highway par ek village me nurse hai aur dusri friend Sushma Dhaka 26 saal usi village me teacher hai. Wo dono saath hi duty par jati aur duty k baad bhi saath saath hi rahti thi. Meri abhi nokari nahi lagi thi to study k liye aksar inke pass aa jaya karti thi. Meri age 25 ho gai. Maya meri fast friend hai aur usi wajah se Sushma bhi achchhi dost ban gai. Maya aur me to bachpan se...

TitsInTops Forum

Do you like Tits In Tops? If you said “yes,” you passed the test: it turns out you’ve got a pulse. It’s hard not to appreciate a nice pair of jugs, no matter who you are. We’re hardwired to see them as a sign of ripeness and fertility, so any straight dude is likely to pop a raging boner. A woman’s appreciation for another’s flawless breasts is perhaps motivated by kinship as well, while the queers just appreciate good symmetry and presentation.No matter why you enjoy gawking at a lady’s pretty...

My Sister s Dirty Little S

Justin was twenty-eight when he returned to the States. After two tours with the Marines, he found adjusting to civilian life to be more difficult than he expected. Unable to find a decent, full-time job, he managed to line up some auto repair work on the side. It wasn’t much, but those old jobs did keep his bills paid. With no other option, he moved back into his parent’s home with his younger sister, Reese.He didn't really mind. Being too broke to have a girlfriend meant he wasn't ready for a...

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“You okay?"Startled and embarrassed, Tina leapt from her chair as she slammed her laptop closed. Spinning around, her over-sized, red Jackson High Jaguars tee shirt fell into place from her waist area to just below her sex, but not before Chris glimpsed her lack of any pubes.“What the fuck are you doin’ in here!? Get out! Get the fuck out you little perv!”Standing there in just his white Jockey’s, he had caught enough sight of the porn on her laptop screen before she slammed it and noticed her...

Painting Pictures

Mia flicked her long, dark braid over her shoulder and took in her work with a critical eye. Her compressed lips softened into a slow smile as her gaze swept from one side of the wall to the other. She planted her hands on her hips and let out a relieved breath, pleased with her efforts. Even with the scaffolding still in the way it didn’t detract from the overall effect. Gareth Robertson of Robertson Klein Architects had commissioned her to create a cityscape mural for the conference room...

Corona Pyar Hai 8211 The Rooftop Sex

Hello readers, what a lovely afternoon this is while I’m writing this story. I am back after a long time with a new story about my rooftop sex experience. Got busy with my life and couldn’t take out much time to write about my experiences. But since I have a lot of time on my hands, thanks to this lockdown (don’t we all?), I am penning down my latest story that happened this Saturday night. About me, my name is Vipul, and I live in Chandigarh. 28 years of age, a regular body, a decently good...

Topsy Turvy World

TOOPSY, TURVY WORLD Mum he's morphing, I think he is already changed. What? I'm telling you mum, your ugly caterpillar son, Jamie, has changed into a pretty butterfly. How would know about morphing? I have been paying close attention and something is going on. Look at his eye lashes, see how long they have gotten. You mean you've been spying on Jamie, Sandra said, I told you this was going to be very tough for him and I do not think you know enough to even make a guess...

Party Naked The Grand Fina

(episode 32) A sinking depression had hit me as the spring semester of my senior year came to a close. Actually, I think it was more of feeling of being very nostalgic, but I thought I was depressed. Fraternity parties, socials with sororities, football tailgate parties at our rental house, weekends clubbing downtown as a group, fraternity intramural sports, initiating pledges, riding my motorcycle up the stairs of the frat house during parties, wearing panties on our heads, funneling beer,...

Utopia for One Chapter 2 Trial by Ordeal

Any young man, unsure of his next opportunity and with his dick rigid would have given Sarah what she wanted, but he was not just any young man. He had an eternity stretching before him with an endless supply of high quality pussy. Sleep was now his priority. While his cock was easily aroused and his supplies of jizz plentiful, his mind had had enough for now. The last fuck of Sarah had been technically good; long, hard and ending with a womb filling blast of semen, he had not enjoyed it...

Truck Stop

Truck Stop by Torrent Look, it's like I told the cops — someone poked a hole in my back,took my truck, took my Indian princess and left me for dead. All the rest — what I was carrying, where I picked up Cherry — itreally don't matter. But hell, Doc, you saved my life, and I owe you. So here's the story. The company told me I'd be hauling a high-value load. Three pressurizedtanks inside a bullet-proof steel cylinder. I said, just tell me this, is anyof this shit radioactive? I don't carry...

Greyhound Girl

With the familiar hiss of air brakes releasing and a blast of diesel smoke, the bus pulled out of Des Moines, heading west again on Interstate-80 ultimately bound for Denver. I’d boarded late that morning in Chicago, and now, as evening approached, we were once again rolling westward… at least until the next small town with a Greyhound Bus stop required another detour. As strange as it might sound, I love riding the bus – or, more accurately I suppose, I despise flying; the cramped conditions,...

Life of Christopher Schwartz Part Four

New Friends Christopher couldn’t believe the week he was having, although the rest of his day after Jessica went on without a hitch he couldn’t shake the thought of the blowjob. Karen had more experience, but the way Jessica’s mouth ran, the obscenities that streamed from her mouth, the way she guzzled every drop of cum like it was water in the desert, it all excited him so much. He spent half the evening in his bathroom relieving one hard-on after another. His energy was quickly drained and he...

Christopher the Biker femme 4

In our first part Christopher goes to a bar and gets mistaken as a woman by a lesbian biker. He tries to tell Beryl and her friends but they dismiss his protestations because they can't believe someone so beautiful and feminine could be a man. When Beryl does finds out the truth she abandons him at a remote park. Beryl wants to meet Chris for lunch - just an innocent lunch so Beryl can apologise? Or a chance for Beryl to exact her revenge on Chris and beat up the little femmy...

Cory and Topanga s First Time

Summer was just beginning and Cory Mathews was looking forward to spending time with his girlfriend Topanga. They had been dating for several years, but she would not allow him to go very far. He had only touched her breasts a couple times. But he never actually saw them, because he had only reached under her shirt to touch them. He just woke up and had a hardon just thinking about Topanga. He knew that he loved her, but he was 18 years old and felt it was time for them to go further. He...

Planet Utopia

Humans decided to spread across the galaxy and colonize other worlds, one such world the colonists call Utopia. A beautiful tropical planet, Utopia is in the center of the other colonies and earth. The people of utopia have evolved to be perfect, the only place they can grow hair is the head but some are capable of growing pubic hair and some men can grow chest hair. The Utopians take special vitamins which allow the men to stay hard after orgasam and are always ready to go again immediately...

Big Dick s Trucking Service

I’d interviewed for my new job just over a week ago. At the time, I’d assumed that it was probably one of the strangest days I would ever have in my life, but I was hired and that’s what mattered. I really needed the job. I just completed my first week on the job, and it turns out that my assumption regarding the peculiarity of my interview day proved to be premature… and completely wrong. I’d heard about Big Dick’s Trucking from a friend I knew at the gym where I work out. Tommy knew I had my...

My Failed Attempt to stop it all Part 5

We finished our meal in relative silence, inanely watching the television on the wall above the work surface opposite the kitchen table, I still felt intensely embarrassed about the way I was dressed in front of her and was desperate to finish so that I could run upstairs and rip the damn things off, yet I still sat there meek and quiet .She finally finished her food and taking her glass she got up. "I'm going into the lounge, make sure you clear and wash up properly, I don't want to...

A Monumental Affair

The unparalleled panorama of staggeringly beautiful scenery was nearly lost in the heat haze that shimmered off the tarmac as we made our way steadily along route US163. Fortunately Lucy was driving, allowing me to soak up the views from the car window as the landscape, completely overwhelming in both its majesty and its size, swept serenely by. Lucy and I had arrived in Las Vegas five days earlier with four other friends. Principal among them was Helen, good friend to both of us and also bride...

Schooling The Teacher

A week of reconnaissance on her part was worth the time invested. The history professor who had recently passed her in his course was still at work that night, staring intently at his laptop screen. It was late enough for the hallways to be deserted and their lights lowered. Even the classroom was dark except for the immediate area around the professor's desk.She watched him through the narrow glass panel in the door, a new excitement welling within her. He looked so studious and benign in his...

Love on the Mountaintop

The road was every bit as rough as I remembered: granite boulders, sandstone, steep, deep ruts, narrow. I was in my new Jeep Wrangler, the first off-road trek I’d made with it. What a perfect place, the old Anthony Lakes lookout. I’d been there once before with my parents, probably twenty years earlier, when I was a teenager with much more important things on my mind than a mountain trek with parents and my brother, like girls.My parents were still around, but my older brother, he’d gotten...

Stroking Midnight

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An Unexpected Desire

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The Perils of Pauline Tranny at the Truck Stop

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Aidan Black stared at the online text that flashed up onto the screen. ‘I luv ur stories!’ He yawned, and took another sip of his Jack Daniels. He quickly typed a reply and then leaned back in his chair. ‘What do you like about them?’ He smiled at the long pause. All these fans are the same, he thought to himself. Innocent young girls that dream of being treated like dirty sluts and too afraid to tell their college boyfriends that doggy-style after a long alcohol-fused pub crawl just wasn’t...

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I was traveling down a very popular roadway in my college town, when I spotted this handsome young man in a pair of short pants jogging along the sidewalk. I quickly turned my car around and approached this magnificent young nubile body and watched as his butt bounced and muscles in his legs tighten and relax. The young thing went on to the local high school athletic field, I found an entrance and park. I got out and went over to the fence and watched as this beauty jogged around the quarter...

My New Boy Toy Christopher

I was traveling down a very popular roadway in my college town, when I spotted this handsome young man in a pair of short pants jogging along the sidewalk. I quickly turned my car around and approached this magnificent young nubile body and watched as his butt bounced and muscles in his legs tighten and relax. The young thing went on to the local high school athletic field, I found an entrance and park. I got out and went over to the fence and watched as this beauty jogged around the quarter...

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