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The Cocksman

This will serve as the introduction to the novel-length tale of my sexual adventures. I won’t start at the beginning, but will take you on a rambling sortie through my life as one memory triggers another. I will tell you that I was born into a wealthy family, and from early on, learned how to use others to achieve my purposes; most of which involved one form of sexual activity or another. Happy Reading one and all. Chapter 1 The Labor Day crowd had swelled to near capacity in the spacious...

Our hot affair the beginning

Lush introduced us. Bonding was immediate and electric, filled with laughter and unusual coincidences including overlapping social circles, which is strange for people who live so far apart. We’d visited the same places, probably slept in the same beds and even had friends in common. Soon we spiralled into the hottest experimental cyber-sex either of us had ever hoped to have. Many sessions were started with the words: “Have you tried …” and in seconds were followed by “No, let’s try it...

In The Spirit

Jackson soaked in the energy of the party, smiling, sitting quietly on a stool by the bar in the dining room. She watched birthday girl Vanessa, surrounded by friends and family, open gifts in her living room. She watched Vanessa beam as her hands tore through gold wrapping paper, then squeal once she revealed a model of a blue British police box. Something from a TV show she loved. Vanessa thanked her boyfriend Jeff sitting beside her on a large, crowded sectional with a long kiss, and her...

Big Slut on Campus Part Two

Jackie made her entrance at twilight, as the tops of the tall trees faded into the inky sky and the undersides of the low hanging leaves shimmered orange in the firelight. To the people watching in the yard, she seemed almost to materialize as she left the shadows and entered the ring of light from the fire. Her robe was black, sleeveless, loose and flowing to her bare feet and plunged into the deep cleft of her breasts. Black lip gloss and nail polish gave her a sinister appearance, and her...

Autumn In Arcadia

My father, the Great god Pan, told me once that I was not like his other progeny. Oh, I had the ears and tail of a horse, of course (whinny!) but I was different. I was a Greek satyr, not that bizarre creature the Romans would introduce to the world with goat horns and goat ears and goat legs. And I had the powers of a demigod. I would live almost forever, and I could see into the future, just a bit. Not everything. And I was just as lustful as my brothers and sisters, but I did not mate with...

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A Young Witch Meets Her Maker

All beautiful young women believe they have a power over men, but just for that reason it is the man who has power over women to whom they will surrender. Men must struggle to win or create or find that power over the women he desires. As a man loses the simple but powerful lures of youth and looks, he must fall back on his wisdom and experience.My stepdaughter, Sara, was a young woman I had come to desire. I had married her mother, Beth, when Sara was only 11 and her sister Ashley only 9. Beth...

Legal Intrigue Part One

This story is a collaboration between the talented Milik Redman and myself. I am happy and grateful to have had the opportunity to write with him. Philippe gazed at the leather bound documents with a trepidation he had not felt before. Oh, Mon Dieu! What am I doing? he thought to himself. He was usually a man of intellect and analytical certainty. The growing conflict between an action he knew to be wrong and the equally irresistible impulse to do just that had set his heart and mind into an...

Eating Italian

Eating Italianby Jim Robert Bader "Hello," my girlfriend smiled at me with a winsome expression as she answered me at the door, looking good enough to eat, and with very good reason. "Hi yourself," I said as I took her in with a long and thorough study, seeing the cute little dress she had on that was so short that it showed off her legs from crotch level on down to her beautifully well-shaped feet, currently adorned by a pair of lacy thong sandals. "Come inside," she said with her breathy...

Double Exposure Part I

'Double Exposure... Part I'A reality-based fiction by DizzyDFraternal twins are polar opposites... until they find a common ground.It was Friday night in the Evans household, and as young Steve Evans watched TV in the family room, his sister walked in and said, “What are you watching?” Now there was nothing new about that, but when Steve looked up he noticed something very different… she was completely naked.“Holy shit, Sarah… put some clothes on” Steve exclaimed as he turned his head. “Why…...

College Love The Club X Prelude

“Avril was a filthy fucker,” he laughed, sucking determinedly on the joint we had been sharing. “Yeah?” “Hell yeah,” he replied, the heavy smoke billowing through his nostrils as he handed me the reefer. “She couldn’t get enough.” “Really?” I asked, taking the sweet smoke deep into my lungs and holding it. “Oh, yeah,” he crowed. “Used to love giving head, too. Just loved to suck cock.” “No way,” I spluttered, coughing smoke into the room. “I’m telling you,” he said, reaching out and taking the...

Became My Ex Boyfriend 8217 s Slut

Hello all, my name is Rida. I am an unmarried 31-year-old female with a plump body. My vital stats are 34-32-36 with a voluptuous round ass. I am a modern girl with a quite modern dressing sense. I come from an upper-middle-class family. I was in a relationship with my boyfriend for 6 longs years. But my parents did not agree to get us married as he was a bit plump and not very good looking. It was a nasty breakup and we both had lost touch since then. A lot happened on the family front. My...

7 Days Hot Bhabhi Ke Sath Part 1

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Scally Mosher

© 2012 Robbie WebbI’d seen him go into them bogs in the park a few times. So this particular afternoon I followed him. I didn’t know his name. I’d seen him hanging around town a few times and in the park. He was one of them moshers or goths or whatever the fuck they’re called. I think he lived in Mendip Close, somewhere round there, the posh area. He wasn’t from the estate where I live.So yeah, this was like the third or fourth time I’d seen him go into them bogs, so I waited five minutes but...

FRIDAY NIGHT FUN

"Hey k**!" Shelby could hear Adam downstairs talking to Christopher, their son. She was upstairs in the bathroom getting ready. She studied herself in the mirror. Her large, dark, almond-shaped eyes stared out from a smallish heart-shaped face. She painted her full lips a shiny, juicy pink and blew a silly kiss at her reflection. She tossed her head giving herself shivers as her long hair tickled over her bare shoulders like the smoothest piece of espresso silk.She may have been a mom, but...

SARA

All beautiful young women believe they have a power over men, but just for that reason it is the man who has power over women to whom they will surrender. Men must struggle to win or create or find that power over the women he desires. As a man loses the simple but powerful lures of youth and looks, he must fall back on his wisdom and experience.My stepdaughter, Sara, was a young woman I had come to desire. I had married her mother, Beth, when Sara was only 11 and her sister Ashley only 9. Beth...

Picnic in the Woods

A chapter from an unpublished memoir Dave and George met me at the park Sunday morning as promised. We left the cars at the end of the parking lot where the equestrian trail enters the woods and runs along the river. They had agreed to help me fulfill a fantasy, and I was leading them to a secluded spot in the woods where we could do it. It’s an old picnic area that I discovered a few weeks ago when I had hiked the trail beyond the park’s boundary to see how far it went. It had poured last...

Make Love To Me Part 2

A loving couple's journeys into fantasies become all too real...Beth scoured the balcony, looking for Allan’s face as she danced, unable to see him but quietly confident he was nearby. She was feeling really horny now. Where the fuck was he, that husband of hers? Maybe he’d gone to the gents, she pondered to herself, hoping that the only relief he was getting was from his bladder. She wanted to relieve him of the tension in his boxer shorts. She wanted cock and she wanted it now. Juan noticed...

Mere Mom Ki Holiday Tour

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The Girl In The Moon

This story has an adult content and must not be viewed if under eighteen. The Girl in the Moon by Stephanie CHAPTER 1 I suppose I should have realised something was wrong by the way she was acting, but by then I was totally under her spell. I met her one Saturday night at one of the bars downtown, I was more or less a regular there and I knew most of the people there by sight. And there she was on her...

Tabloid Tales Blessed be the Meek

Tabloid Tales: Blessed Be The Meek by Paul1954 The Wheatsheaf Pub, Wapping London - July '99 Phil Rippin was returning from the bar of the Wheatsheaf pub, the local for the journalists of the British press industry, with another round of drinks for his peers. Tom Walters and Mike Langston picked up their respective pints and took a large mouthful, as Phil leaned forward to make himself heard above the ever increasing din. "Here - you see that barmaid over there" he said,...

Change of Power

CHANGE OF POWER IN A PLACE NOT QUITE IN THIS REALITY... She glided through the realm, no one who watched being quite sure whether she was walking with her feet or just moving through effort of will. Either was possible. She was one of the major Incarna, a pure force of nature, the living essence of pure feminine power. She was second only to the major trinity whose interplay kept the universe moving, who were in turn second only to the one who created all. All who were in her...

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The Changling

The Changling By Christine Morgan On the day I first needed a bra, I swore off women's clothing forever. I know that doesn't make a lot of sense, but on the other gland, neither did my profile in the mirror. Please understand, I was young, I was silly and, lord knows, I was confused. Still, imagine my position. Sixteen-year-old boys don't have those things that I was seeing in the mirror. They just don't. They dream about them on others, perhaps, but they don't grow them. Hi. My...

South Seas Adventure

South Seas Adventure By Ellie Dauber Copyright 2000 I started this story about ten months ago on a flight back from a science fiction convention. I recently came across it and decided to finish it. The story has no sex but does contain descriptions of magical sexual transformations. If this would offend your morals, ethics, or religion, or if you're too young - chronologically or emotionally - to be reading such things, then please go away. South Seas Adventure It took...

Missionary

Missionary by Jade email: [email protected] (Author's note: I generally pride myself on keeping my mouth shut about topics I don't understand. Unfortunately, I wrote this without any real knowledge of Amazon natives, infant development, or even missionary work. I offer it, thus, with my apology.) Reality: A figment of God's imagination. -------- Mom, I'm sorry I haven't been home since my missionary trip ended. I have to explain something to you before I...

Girls Go Goa Gone Adventurous

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In The Name Of The Prophet

In The Name Of The Prophet By Roy Del Frink DECEMBER 2000: Abdul al-Hassan congratulated himself for blowing up the American ship Cole in the port of Aden. "That was great work," he said to himself, "destroying the war machine of the Jewish scum and their allies, the Great American Satan!" But then Abdul wondered why he hadn't felt the blast. Shouldn't he be crippled in pain? "What's going on here? I volunteered for a suicide mission in the name of the Prophet. Why aren't I dead...

David To Diane

David to Diane by Katahn It was around 7pm when Dave finally rolled into the driveway of the home he shared with his wife Natalie. The sky was still a bright blue, with the wispy-streaky white- gray clouds that are the usual harbingers of a coming spring storm. His work at Kennotek had kept him late, again. He hoped this would provoke a fight with Nat, again. She hated the fact that work usually kept him late, almost as much as she hated his love of all things...

Part 4 Beyond Dreamscape

Part 4: Beyond Dreamscape By Diana Kimberly Heche No one heard from Alex at all these days, not even Lucy. That is why she was surprised to hear his voice on the other end when she picked up the line. "Lucy?" he asked this almost tentatively as if he'd forgotten her voice. His sounded hoarse. "Yes, Alex. It's good to hear from you again." She was unsure how to respond to her brother now, only hoping he was having one of his lucid episodes. There haven't been many of those in...

Best of Enemies 8 9 What Makes Right

.[Note: A period (.) at the start of a paragraph means that it is strictly descriptive, and you can skip the excruciating details if you would like to.] Best of Enemies 6-7: Lord Have Mercy By Ron Dow75 6) A Gentle Word Turnth Away Wrath?? A cute, light tanned brunette stood in the middle of the oval of the suburban cul-de-sac. Besides the black flats and socks, she wore a green scarf around her neck, a short sleeve light blue blouse, and a gray plaited skirt that still...

Sam Trump Ace Detective

Sam Trump, Ace Detective By Ron Dow75 Louise King thought that the place she had her appointment was very appropriate. It was a five-story brick building built in the 1910's or 20's in a rundown section of the city that was now being renewed. In fact, when she entered the building she saw that the lobby opened up into a large atrium with large, sun-admitting skylights stories overhead. Scaffolding, materials, tools and workmen vied for space with those still using the...

Green Acres 12 Chapter and Verse an Ode to Alf

Green Acres 12: Chapter and Verse, an Ode to Alf By Ron Dow75 French butler Alf, in his little black dress, hose, and shoes, and white garter belt, petticoats, apron, cap and lace trim along the edges, was now acting French bartender, without the accent. His voice was higher than normal, though, "Well, if it's just the same with you, I don't want Mr. Douglas thinking I was handsome." The distinguished gray hair man in the blue terrycloth bathrobe and pink silk nightgown...

Truth and Fiction

Strongly inspired by the Tim O'Brien essay "How to Tell a True War Story," appearing in the October 1987 issue of "Esquire" This may be archived/posted anywhere. Just give credit where credit is due, thanks! Truth and Fiction By Pretzelgirl THIS IS TRUE I had a friend back in college. His name was Jim Shuler, but everyone called him Moose. One Sunday afternoon in December while Moose is away, his crossdressing roommate kills himself. It came as a surprise and shock...

Bikini Beach Child Star

Thanks to Elrod for building Bikini Beach and letting us play there, and to him and Radioactive Loner for the encouraging words and the great patience shown in editing my draft. Many thanks also to Tiana Red Wolf for the Spanish translation that appears in this story (and to the others who offered to help). Tiana, your translation came through without a hitch. Thanks again. Speaking of which, any Spanish-speaking readers might want to skip over the short Spanish...

Karen s Romance Part Five Remember the Meaning of Romance

Karen's Romance Part Five: Remember the Meaning of Romance By Norman O. Johnson I waited every day for my guy to call. Every time I looked at the phone extension beside my bed, I wanted to pick up the receiver and hear his voice saying, "Karen, I love you. You're the girl I want to be with." Whenever I heard a phone ring, whenever I saw someone walking past chatting on their cell phone, whenever I even looked at a phone, I prayed for him to call me and say we belonged...

The Legend of the Medallion of Zulo

The Legend of the Medallion of Zulo By Ellie of Dauber (c) 2003 A little something I found doing research. From _Gruswald's Encyclopedia of the Occult_ volume 11, Ly-Mor (Isham Gruswald; Oxford, England; Oxford University Press; 1964) MEDALLION OF ZULO: One of a set of an estimated fifty transformative devices created for self-defense by the M'barduu tribe of Central Africa in the ninth century. The expanding Islamic empire of Timbuktu began to encroach on M'barduu...

Detective s Blues

Send any comments or suggestions to [email protected] Detective's Blues: Chapter One By Joeshmoe547 Has it been a year already? It seems like only yesterday that I was Bill Richmond, a well-known private investigator in the Washington DC area. My customers where politicians, blue bloods and the well heeled. Today, I'm... well, let me start from the beginning. I was born in the sprawling suburbs of Northern Virginia across the river from the US capitol. My parents were...

The Lady Lies Sleeping

Authors Note: With this, I am trying a little experiment in the land of horror in order to see if I can take my fiction into another realm for me. I have ended up with something that does bear a passing resemblance to 'The Bequest', but it is a very different story in substance and feel. This is a nasty piece (in places) so, if you are a gentle soul, I suggest you find something else to read - it is not for you and I would rather loose you now rather than upset you later and have to...

No Escape

No Escape Len shouldered the heavy pack, and ratcheted his legs in short steps up the grueling trail which once served as an access road. The deep ruts in the trail were well hidden by the high grass. He would manage. This experience was too good to worry about little pains. He watched the flashlights of the others bobbing along as they crested the top of the hill ahead, four other teens ahead of him, two others behind him. Collectively, they referred to themselves as 'the gang'....

Invitation Accepted

Invitation Accepted Ashleylorien So well as you can imagine I decided to stay the weekend, and then some. Now I have been here three weeks and things couldn't be any better, seriously, I have never been happier in my life. I never went back to work, and well that was a serious blessing, as I hated my job. Also my breasts are now glued on ripe 38 d's which we have been talking about getting made permanent thru...

Stitching Frankengirl Together a Halloween Treat

Halloween is my favorite holiday. It combines candy, monsters, horror movies, ancient pagan rituals, booze, partying all night, fake blood, and hot girls in sexy costumes. On top of everything else, Halloween, a night given over to fun, fantasy, and revelry, is by far the sexiest holiday of them all (shove off Valentine's Day). I always use October as a chance to revisit my favorite monster movies, the glorious black and white classics like Dracula, The Wolfman, The Mummy, and my favorites,...

Educating Mary Part 1

Rolling over in bed, Jeff Urqhart put his hand on his wife’s nightgown-clad hip and slid it slowly up along her side and around to her belly. He could feel the warmth of her soft skin radiating through the thick flannel as his hand travelled up towards her breasts, and his cock swelled even more in his shorts. It had been well over a week since the last time they’d had sex, and Jeff was starting to believe he would explode soon. He wormed his way closer to Mary under the duvet, until his hard...

Fallen Angel Chapter 3

Chapter 3: At the Market Place Althea woke up two hours later. Cal was up and about, going through his daily regimen of training in his fighting style of Ninjutsu. Doing an aerial drop-heel that shook the floor itself when his heel connected with the carpet, he looked over at Althea and smiled. "How are you?" he asked in a caring and gentle tone of voice. The digital clock on his dresser read: 1:13 PM. Sweating slightly and still naked, Cal came to sit down next to her to see how she...

Betrayed By Those I love Book One Part One

As I sit at my computer in the wee hours of the early morning, no moon is reflecting the sun's rays. The darkness is complete and all is black. I am blinded by this darkness; my only light and sight is from my tiny computer world, surrounding my keyboard with electric illumination. The Big Closet, my favorite site and the site that gave me my first opportunity at posting a story, is always my first stop. First, I scan the 'latest comments' and look for Jezzi and Perv. Giggle....

Cat and Mouse

CAT AND MOUSE By BLUTO Mick Montana had seen a lot of strange things since he became a working detective seven years ago, but this was the strangest of them all. Five members of the Gamboli Family, some of the most ruthless and bloodthirsty gangsters in operation today, were in his modest Manhattan office begging him for help. He had his doubts about working for such unsavory clients, but the money they were offering was very good indeed. "So, you see, Mr. Montana, our backs are...

A Spell of Freedom

Faced with an ugly body and an intolerable life, what would you do if given a chance of escape? A SPELL OF FREEDOM By Geneva Gritting my teeth and pulling over my head the coarse sacking that served me as a blanket, I tried to ignore the series of grunts, gasps and soft moans from the other end of the wagon as Nikolai amused himself with one of his female slaves. The cloth screen separating my end from theirs did nothing to dampen the sounds of their amorous activities. Their...

Murderous Glee No Longer a Man

Glee I hate myself, because I am no longer a man. It wasn't the way life was supposed to go, but the current me is the result. When I was 20 and in college, I was still a virgin. There were enough wild parties, but I was always too damn shy to really enjoy them. I had one girlfriend in high school, but I wanted to wait... and she didn't. We broke up and she went on to become known as a bit of a slut. Anyhow, my chance for things to change finally presented itself in the form of...

The P Virus

My first story for Fictionmania, even though I've been writing under a different name elsewhere for a very long time (a lot of it transgender and transformation fiction). Hope this meets your approval. The P Virus By Jayson McCaul The origin of the virus was inexplicable. One day the papers were claiming it was the product of biological warfare. The next it was a mutation of a common sexually transmitted disease, most likely genital warts or genital herpes. For a while witches and...

Mommy Time

Author's Note: This is a sequel to the story TV Nudist, by the same author. The heroine of these stories is Marcie O'Malley, formerly Mike O'Malley. To learn more about how Mike became Marcie, you should read TV Nudist, although the transformation is lightly touched on here. Please feel free to review these stories- positive and negative responses would be greatly appreciated. Also, these stories are for the entertainment of adults only, please. MOMMY TIME By Rachel Saunders I...

Cat and Mouse The Terrorist Part 1

Note - To all fans of "Cat and Mouse" (you know who you are!) Sorry for the unusual delay posting this chapter, but I've got a number of excuses I won't bore you with here. The most compelling reason is half way through this thing I realized it was going to be much longer than the other episodes unless I cut something out. Being a stubborn sort, I instead divided the episode into two parts and added a lot of exposition to this part. So what follows is about 50k of pure talk. I...

Tranny Boy Posse Tales of the Evil Fag Hag

This is just a story, okay? I don't advocate having sex with underage people and I realize that probably most cross-dressers aren't gay. Yeah, and most females who choose to hang around gay dudes aren't evil either. Most 'fag-hags' seem to be nice people and some may even resent that term of endearment. And it's never been my intention of slandering the Vegan lifestyle, Wicca, Druids, the rest of the occult and all the other great religions of the world. This is just a story, okay? It...

Cat and Mouse The Terrorist Part 2

Note - I want to thank DanielleJ for information on The Philippines that was invaluable in the course of writing this story. Cat And Mouse: The Terrorist, Part 2 By Bluto First Unbearable Light... Then Complete Darkness... Smoke Choking... Arid Smell... Can't See... Can't Hear... I Taste Blood... I Feel Blood... I Smell Blood... Covered In Blood... Am I Blind... Am I Deaf... Oh God...Am I Dead??? How Did This Happen? HOW?... *** Mick Montana decided to give his...

Valedictory

What follows is actual and self-explanatory, written by the author about his own anticipated end shortly before it occurred. Subject: Valedictory If you're reading this, I'm dead. (I guess that's what they mean by "cutting to the chase.") I am by no means the first person to observe that death, & the prospect of dying, is the pornography of our time. You can discuss the most kinky & depraved sexual activity in polite company these days, & nobody bats an...

Don t Look Back

DON'T LOOK BACK By Alberta Moon Part I Oddly enough, my troubles began the day I decided to buy a Slave. Oh, perhaps I should back up a bit and explain. My name is, or was, rather, Donald Martell, and I am - or was, rather - quite wealthy. My status and identity at present are both a bit iffy, but that's what I'm writing this about. You see, a man like me - like I...

Pagan Princess Chapter Seven and Epilogue

“And she informed you where this Arnold can be found?” The proconsul was delighted with Fulvia’s efforts at interrogation.“Yes she gave me exact details of his whereabouts, a troop of soldiers are on their way there now.” Cooed Fulvia.“I thought this girl would be difficult to break, how was it done?”“Well it was a dual effort between Drachius and myself, but she certainly has a serious aversion to branding irons.”“Yes I heard tell that she has experienced them before at the hands of Antoninus....

Revenge of the Real Girls

Revenge of the Real Girls by: Debbie L. Author?s Note: This story was written back in the fall of 1998. It was written as a thank-you note to all of the authors who were posting to the TGFiction list and to Fictionmania. It was posted to the TGFiction list in five parts over several days. Until now it has never appeared as one complete work. This story features a number of authors who write TG Fiction regularly. If any of them object to having their "nom de plume" used in this...

Showtime Part 5

SHOWTIME Part 5 Daylight cutting in between ill-fitting curtains awoke Jennifer Hancock early, but it took several moments for dormant cogs of concupiscence to crank into motion. Eventually she wiped the back of a hand over her eyes to brush away a wisp of hair before rolling from her bed and lurching across to the window. Rain was falling; fat wet drops bouncing on the sills outside as she gazed out on the closely packed roofs and chimney-pots opposite, all standing on top of...

A Warm Summer Day

It was a baking hot afternoon in early August. For the past week the south of England had been enjoying a ridge of high pressure which showed no sign of moving and temperatures had soared way above the seasonal average, causing the grass to wilt and yellow, and stimulating the local insects into furious buzzing action. Around the ancient earthworks of the Iron Age hill-fort the air shimmered with the heat, the sun so fierce that this normally crowded beauty spot was almost deserted, even on a...

Part One A Journey into Submission for Sarah and Daniel

Part One How shall I possibly explain what has happened to me in my relationship with my now wife, Sarah? I guess the easiest way to do so is to start from the very beginning. My name is Daniel. I am a writer by trade and a very successful one at that. Selling novels to the editors at major publishing houses seemed to be extremely easy for me. I have made the top ten lists in the last seven novels that I have written and have been a guest star on many talk shows and book signing...

Part Two A Journey into Submission for Sarah and Daniel

Part Two A Journey into Submission for Sarah and Daniel Greetings Dear Readers! This is part two in a series in which the main characters, Sarah and Daniel first meet one another and start their relationship together. Part one deals mostly with Sarah and Daniel's background. Also, it shows the mindset of the couple and what it is that both of them want out of life. There is not a lot of detail on their younger years (adolescent and teenage). Nor is there a ton of info on their adult...

Self Perception

Caterpillar Girl Self Perception The sun shinned down on Joe as he drove to his grandmother's home. He had to spend that day cleaning out that house. It was not how he wanted to spend that beautiful spring day, but he and his sister, Desiree, had promised their mother that they would do it. The old woman had died two months earlier, and her house was on the market. Their mother had already taken what she wanted for the home, but there were still quite a few items in the house....

So A Man Walks Into A Bar

So, A Man Walks Into A Bar... By Julie O Edited by Amelia R. Chapter 1 Devlin Byrne stepped inside the bar and shook off the rain from his coat and hat. He hung up his well worn trench coat and cap on the hooks by the door, knowing that no one would bother them. Normally he wouldn't have gone out on such a terrible night, even if it was to get a few...

Silly Rabbit Part 5

Silly Rabbit part 5 by Vonya Lee The women are in a great mood but obviously exhausted. While they go wait in the car I wait for their bags. There was a little to much of a 'what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas' vibe to the snickering that was going on for my comfort. Pulling up in front of Candice's place, Sara says to me, "Chris be sweet and carry the bags inside for the girls will you?" "Okay." Driving home we talk. Sara tells me all about her trip. I want to tell her but...

Likes Boys Loves To Party 3

Likes boys loves to party.... Part 3 "The switch has been flipped." They looked so leggy fresh coming into the clubhouse gym, this girly pack of younger male cross dressers. And Goldilocks was one of them, with elevated heels making this exotic clip-clopping across the hard wood floors. There was this other blond haired femme swinging 'her' pink mini- skirt to and fro. Flexing 'her' perfectly round pansy tail and pretending not to notice, this posse of virile...

Your Wish Come True Chapter 1 The Wish

The Wish Chapter 1 He was about to get all he wished for, but he should have read the fine print. THREE steps up to the front door, a fumble in the pocket of his suit jacket for the key, one turn and he was standing in the hall. He was glad to be home in a way, although the whole house reeked of his loneliness. Derek Ross was forty-five years old, his hair was noticeably starting to thin, he was unfit, overweight, and had been suffering depression,...

Fertility Idol

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