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Master Master Mistress Rose

Chapter 1 Rose was a 38 year old redhead & femdom , she was alsoJoyce Evans boss at the Real Estate Office she worked at. . Currently Rose was sitting on Joyce's face , rubbing her pussy & clit all over Joyce's viisage had become a daily habit . Her male master her son Mark knew nothing about it . Completely naked except her spiked high heels & Cumslut dog-collar , Joyce's face was now covered in her boss's female juices . Mistress Rose put Joyce in the doggy-style position as...

My Gorlfriend Rose

My Girlfriend RoseBy: Londebaaz Chohan I am Owen, High School Senior. I am touching 6’, lean, muscular frame but slim with no fat deposits. Sexy and horny as fuck and surely enjoy to fuck and always had a girlfriend for the purpose. Rose and I had been a couple for almost 4 months and we had fucked each other’s brain out, every chance we got since the day one we got each other. During this time the best thing happened to us, in my opinion; was not only the fact that we got each other a great...

The Stolen Rose

He awoke. He could feel the stiffness in his limbs. And then the cold wind blew across him, bringing memory with the chill. The battle he had waged against the dark lord. His companions falling one by one. And finally…alone…surrounded by demons…he was taken. They did not finish him there, but dragged him back to their foul lair. In that darkness he lost all sense of time. There were only hours of pain, torture and taunts, followed by blessed loss of consciousness. Until he awoke in this...

Rachels Ravishment Pt IV

It seemed like Saturday was here in the blink of an eye. One minute it was Thursday afternoon and I was flopped on the floor of my room where Maitena had left me, dozing in post – orgasmic bliss and the next it seemed like I was getting ready to meet her. I had occupied the last day and a half with small, stress free pleasures like sleep, blatant avoidance of study and, after catching my step-sister Cybele in my room again, nitpicking at her about everything and nothing, although mostly about...

Rachels Ravishment Pt II

The day after our first encounter together, Maitena turned up for our tutoring session, took one look at me and acted as if she hadn’t ordered me just twenty- four hours before to hump myself on her leg until I came. She drilled me relentlessly on the law of cosines and I began to wonder if my step – mother had tried to poison me at lunch yesterday, and instead of dying, I’d just experienced some kind of mind – blowingly vivid hallucination triggered by my obsession. For an hour and a half I...

Rachels Ravishment Pt V

As I knelt, naked, next to the table scattered with the remains of the evening’s refreshment and picked through it for something to still the gnawing hunger in my stomach, it occurred to me that these people had no more regard for me than the lowliest slave who only ate after her betters and then only what they’d deemed not suitable for themselves. I’d seen myself in the small bathroom mirror, smudges of drying semen under my lower lip, my breasts reddened from being slapped and squeezed, my...

Motorcycle Rose

Motorcycle RoseFather's Day dawned crisp and clear. At least that's what I was told. It happened about 3 hours before I crawled out of bed. By the time I got my eyes open it looked like a great day for a ride. Unfortunately the ride would have to wait for a while. Since the closest of my k**s lives about 1000 miles away, we no longer have family gatherings on these special occasions so we had made arrangements with our friends to meet for lunch at the local truck stop. They had...

Via Rose

Via Rose by Stella Part one more to Follow "Come in, come in, you must be Jimmy, we are expecting you." I am Melonie, the receptionist at Via Rose, you have an appointment with Emily, I'll let her know you are here Please be comfortable, would you like something to drink, we have superb fruit tea". "Yes please, I'll wait in here if it's OK". "Of course, I'll let Emily know where you are" Jimmy looked around the room, it was exquisite. The Persian Rug alone was worth a small...

Breeding My Widowed Aunt Rose

“So, what the hell are you going to do?” my father asked. “ I don't know yet,” I replied. My mother joined in on the scolding and pretty soon I felt like a failure. As I retreated to my room my father yelled “Maybe you should join the marines, that way you can get your shit straight!” I wanted to yell something back but I really didn't have anything to say. It also didn't help that my dad was old, hard ass marine. The next few weeks were hell. My parents were unrelenting...

Miss Emma Rose

Introduction: My first story, I hope you guys like it, and I am open to all of your critisism. Miss Emma Rose I scrunched my nose at the heavy textbook I pulled from the cheap plastic bag. Jesus Emma, My roommate Katie snorted as she caught a glimpse of the thickly bound book. I told you that you should have just taken a history course instead. We both had the same Arts major, but instead of having the same elective as her, I chose to go with something a little more challenging, German....

Breeding My Widowed Aunt Rose

After a year in college I had become very disillusioned with my prospects. Not only was I failing my classes but I felt like a little cog in a big machine; a machine designed to extract money from people like me. However, my parents had high expectations and I didn't want to disappoint them. After much consideration, I figured I would take a semester off to figure things out. As expected, my parents were not only disappointed but angry as well.“So, what the hell are you going to do?” my father...

Rose

Strolling home from the yearly carnival there was a mature slim lady taking care of her huge garden.She had on a long flowing white dress, tan stockings and her underwear was visible. My heart began to pound. I have always loved woman in their prime and the very thought of seeing my ultimate fantasy woman before me gave enough cause for me to hide in the bush surrounding her picturesque garden.Combing her silvery white hair with her fingers, my prick began throbbing in my pants as she slowly...

Julia Rose

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Peach Yellow Roses

She glanced at the clock in the kitchen as she placed a bottle of Peter Michael Chardonnay in the refrigerator. It had to chilled just right. She wanted everything perfect. She checked the yellow and peach colored rose petals that were soaking in a covered bowl of peach scented oil. They were smelling delicious, she slid the bowl back in. As she passed the coffee table in the den, she picked up a vase of yellow and peach long stem roses and took them to the bathroom placing them on a rattan...

A Housewife s Fantasy Rosemary

Background: Rosemary is a married Dominican mother. She has a body many men lust over, but she has remained mostly innocent her whole life. She never even fucked anyone except for her husband. Rosemary learns about herself when she meets a new neighbor, Michael. Thanks to Michael, Rosemary has uncovered true freedom she's been missing her whole life.I’ve never been one to socialize with neighbors, but Michael was different. I work from home while my k**s are at school and my husband works until...

Rachel s Dare Part 2

Rachel and I continued on down the path back to where our cars waited for us. I estimated we were half way to the timer going off again, and so far we'd walked in perfect silence. If she felt anything like me, then her senses would be firing on all cylinders at the moment. A light breeze had picked up, and was gently wafting through the trees to our right-hand side. The result was that every now and again, a branch creaked, or some leaves rustled on the ground. When it did, we'd both...

Nurse Rose

“Hello, Miss.”The boy was persistent, if nothing else, he had tried to stop me three times this week.“My Master is looking for a nurse to sell something for him,” he pestered.“What precisely does he want to sell?” I enquired.“Don’t rightly know, Miss, he won’t explain what it does. But he is a proper Gentleman, a Doctor, foreign one though. German I thinks,” the urchin explained.I would have no truck with it and continued from the hospital where I worked to the dinghy room where I lived with my...

Miss Emma Rose

I scrunched my nose at the heavy textbook I pulled from the cheap plastic bag. “Jesus Emma,” My roommate Katie snorted as she caught a glimpse of the thickly bound book. “I told you that you should have just taken a history course instead.” We both had the same Arts major, but instead of having the same elective as her, I chose to go with something a little more challenging, German. After flipping through the textbook I was starting to think I might have taken on a bit more than I could...

Give My Love to Rose

Author’s notes: I’m sorry that it has been so long between stories. I’m still finding things I have to fix around the house. Unfortunately, I also had to spend the past holiday season dealing with my mother’s death and estate. It was while driving on the very long trip across country to get back home when I listened to some of my old favorite songs from my childhood. This is the story that came to my mind after listening to Jonny Cash’s version of this title. I have tried to update it from the...

Breeding My Widowed Aunt Rose

After a year in college I had become very disillusioned with my prospects. Not only was I failing my classes but I felt like a little cog in a big machine; a machine designed to extract money from people like me. However, my parents had high expectations and I didn't want to disappoint them. After much consideration, I figured I would take a semester off to figure things out. As expected, my parents were not only disappointed but angry as well. “So, what the hell are you going to...

Living Next Door to Heaven 192 Rose

"I wasn't scared until I saw it." "I'm getting that a lot lately," I sighed. Sam was cuddled in bed with me early Friday morning. I had to get up soon and head to work, picking up Cassie on the way. We were making another fair favorite on the show today: grilled corn on the cob. I'd served it every night this week at home and I was getting pretty good at it. But last night, Sam had asked if she could have a night alone in bed with me. She was getting a little nervous about showing...

Rachel s Dare Part 3

The cafe was full as I arrived. The threat of rain hung over the city, and the murkiness of the cloud-laden sky signaled a wet weekend may well be ahead. Despite all that, the promise of rain had not deterred a small army of officer and retail workers from retreating to the fleetingly-brief sanctuary known as Friday lunch. I hoped Rachel was already here, otherwise we'd be in for the game of "hunt for a table" across the next six cafes, with no guarantee of emerging victorious. As I stood in...

Rachel s Dare

I experimentally opened one eye, as the sound of the beeps slowly seeped into my consciousness. The room was pitch dark, with heavy curtains blocking out the night. The strange world I'd just been dreaming about began to recede away, and became increasingly difficult to focus on, as the beeps seemed to grow in their persistence. I stretched out an arm and tried unsuccessfully to stifle a yawn in time, before the ceaseless beeping of the alarm clock finally caused me to bring a hand down on it....

Nine Roses

You have a date and you are excited, this is the perfect man. You met in the produce department at your local grocery store his name is JON. You have heard about such things but it has never happened to you. You will have to quit saying that, because now it has. You gave him your number over a row of Mangos hoping he would call. Your phone was ringing when you walked into the house. The week and a half that followed were like a dream. Your girlfriends are green with envy because he is so good...

showering with Rose

My first experience with another girl was when I was 15, I had just come home from a day at school where last lesson was girls volley ball. I dropped my bag down tossed of my shoes and ran straight for the shower. I gazed into the mirror my hair came just past my shoulders and is brown, eye colour is green and I’m 5ft3 I’m sexually active and I masturbate 3 times a week generally about my best friend Rose who is so hot. My breasts are not so large only 32 b, and I only had a small mound of...

Rachel s point of view part 3

Rachel awoke the next day with the taste of Nicole still in her mouth. As she stretched out her still naked body in her bed, she had to wonder, was it all a dream? The feeling between her legs told her it was no dream. Memories of the previous evenings adventures flowed thru her mind, causing her to moan as she stretched. First the excitement of watching Mark and Nicole fuck, combined with the, what? The naughtiness of him spanking her, only to be topped off by Nicole coming into her and...

Rachel s Bedroom

It was clear and cool that night, with the moon just a sliver of silvery in the deep black sky of the little country town where next to nothing ever happened. It was the sort of town where little twelve- year-old girls went to bed with their window open without a thought for consequences. And despite the light chill in the air, that's just what little Rachel did that night. It was just too stuffy in her room in the ancient farmhouse her parents owned otherwise, but a cotton nightie, a pair of...

The Prosecutor

The Prosecutor"Where am I?" she screamed. "Why am I naked? Why can't I move?" As the drug wore off, shebecame more aware of her circumstance. Ann waslying, naked, on her back, on a hard surface, herarms and legs outstretched, held by some sort ofcuffs around her wrists and ankles. It was dark. Itwas quiet. She had no idea what time, or even whatdate it was. She had got off the cruise ship atCozumel, Mexico, taken the free cab three milesinto town, and shopped for unmounted gems. Oneof...

A Dozen Red Roses

Introduction: This is my first attempt at writing a story. Have enjoyed reading so many of the great stories on here, I decided to try my hand at writing one. Let me know what you all think and how I may improve. Hope to have more stories in the future. A Dozen Red Roses By Star Noble I had just stepped out of the shower when there was a knock on my door. I put on my bathrobe and went to open the door. To my surprise there he was with suitcase and a dozen of the most beautiful red roses I had...

A Single White Rose

He looked down where she lay, looking so peaceful and serene in the soft light. In his hand, he held a single white rose. His eyes misted over as he silently acknowledged her beauty. Even at seventy-four years of age, she looked just as beautiful as she had on their wedding day fifty-six years ago today. Elizabeth had been a beautiful bride, both inside and out. Robert had wanted to get married as soon as he’d asked her on Independence Day but she had stubbornly insisted on a Valentine’s Day...

Training Rose

Rose has become something of a living legend around Saddleworth so I persuaded her to tell me her story for a small, or actually not so small, fee. I had to edit some of it and change a couple of identities but I hope you enjoy it. Angie. Training RoseI cowered in the corner protecting my face as best I could as the blows rained down, five, six, I counted, as they inflamed my tender bare buttocks, left, right, nine, ten, and then he...

Oh to Sister Mary Rose

Oh to Sister Mary Rose This all started when Tommy “my buddy” throws some clay during art class and it stuck to the caulk board. Being the best buddy a guy could have, he points right at me, when Sister Mary Rose said “Who just throw this clay?!” I wasn’t even paying attention one bit when Tommy thrown it. It was quit a shock when Sister Mary Rose yanked me out of my chair by my shirt collar. She march me out of the room down the hall to her office, she push me in and shut...

DESIRING THE EROTIC ROSE

The last few months had been even stranger than the few before. Wanting to no longer deal with the "REAL WORLD", she began trickling into the other world.. A world that would become so real to her, that it breaks her heart. A world so real, the intense cybersex is addicting. A new "real world"... Never having been very creative with cute nicknames, she had stayed out of the 'Net Games. Besides she couldn't understand why anyone would ever want to spend THAT much time on a computer....

Moons and Roses

I remember the first time our eyes caught each others. I was sitting at a bar, not paying attention at all to the majesty before me. Not in till I wondered what such a beautiful woman was doing in a piss smelling bar. Red roses crawled up her right arm like tree roots, permanently staining her skin. The left one plain and innocent from the needles touch. She wore a stringed red tank top, which had lace trim on the top and bottom ends. Long wavy onyx hair cover her pale shoulders She was on the...

Rachel s Audition

The brothel looked very different during the day. There was no music, and the pink mood lighting had been replaced by brighter, practical LEDs, which revealed the many little imperfections that were usually carefully hidden in the shadows. Cords, plugs and wires, smoke machines, tears in the walls, chinks in the wood, suspicious stains and missing ceiling tiles, it was all visible now that no customers were here to see it. The smell of stale beer and sex was nowhere to be sniffed, and the sharp...

Rosetta

Rosetta: A MORFS Universe Story By Joreymay Part 1 She felt a little silly. As 12 year old Rose Reid made her way through the State Park, bundled against the chilly November breeze, she was more than half convinced that her classmates were pulling another joke at her expense. Just because she had a slight learning disorder when it came to language, and a related speech disorder, too many of her peers (and too many adults - even teachers) thought she was slow. But her high...

Ester Helen and Rose

I went to my local home improvement store/warehouse to return something. I was in line behind a short guy, waiting. Behind us I saw this woman, a Hispanic beauty, long black wavy hair with a great body, nice big round tits, but covered discreetly. She was hiding her body by dressing conservatively. She was hold the hand of a little girl with her about 4/5 yrs. old. As I looked she saw me and gave me a look too with a kind smile. A feeling of excitement came over me. I have always had a...

family changed ron to rose

My story started when I was 18, all the three ladies loved me a lot . they took lot of care of me.my sister used to make me bath some times.one day my sis was making me bath so playfully I splashed water on her and she was completely wet so I asked her to remove her dress and have bath with me at that time I don't know about sex . so sis opened her dress completely I saw her boobs and a 5 inch cock in between her legs,mine was very small I was surprised seeing her boobs and dick, I asked her...

Melanie and Rose

At a friend’s party I was introduced to Melanie and Rose, they were both mid-fifties, very well kept and slim. They had both retired early, brought everything to Spain and were enjoying, what they called, their new life, and had been doing so for about 5 years. The three of us got on so well we arranged to go out for dinner the following weekend, we picked a very nice restaurant, agreed a time and everything was settled.On the evening I arrived first and waited in the bar for the women to...

Visiting with Aunt Rose

Growing up my favorite Aunt was my Auntie Rose Marie. She was my mom’s oldest sister who had no c***dren, and lived alone in Savannah . Her husband died from a work related incident, as a result she received a substantial check every month for the rest of her life. She was devastated by the loss of her husband and she swore off sex ,at the age of 35. My mom was her only sibling, and she spoiled my mother’s c***dren, and always gave us lavish gifts for any occasion. We often...

MFC Sharon Rose

Sharon was laying flat on her back as her master/son PETE had her give him a rimming . As she licked his ass , MR.PETE jerked his 9inch penis , he was getting very stiff so he decided to screw his mom , simply in the missionary position. Pounding away at her cunt , Pete didnt care if his sexslave came or not he just wanted to cum . Which he did after 10minutes , Sharon couldnt help it and reached a blissful orgasm . After which , MR PETE gave her a spanking & then mother and son took a...

A Trail of Roses

They didn’t make love that morning. He left earlier than normal even though he was only working half a day. As she applied her makeup, she heard his car pull out of the drive. She stared into the mirror looking at her reflection wondering if she still attracted him. Time had been good to her. But still, something seemed different. His goodbye kiss was just a peck on the neck. His hands avoided her bare breasts still damp from the shower. ‘Perhaps he is having an affair’, she thought. Or maybe...

Rachel s Twin

Rachel's Twin By Susan Day This is a story of a chat over tea in the parlour, between Penelope Primrose, usually known as 'Auntie', and Rebecca. Rebecca is the new daughter of Mrs Drake, Penelope's old friend from school days. How she became Rebecca Drake is a long story. Brian often stays at his girlfriend's flat. Occasionally, she lends him some of her things to wear while his are in the wash. Eventually she...

A Dozen Red Roses

By Star Noble I had just stepped out of the shower when there was a knock on my door. I put on my bathrobe and went to open the door. To my surprise there he was with suitcase and a dozen of the most beautiful red roses I had ever seen before. I screamed as I opened the door as he yelled “Surprise” “What are you doing here” I said. He hugged me and said “I couldn’t stand being away from you anymore. So I got on the first flight I could find” “Oh god, you are such a romantic guy” I...

Rose

Rose is a special friend of mine who has been single since she was in her 30's. She is also my hookup person.She attends swinger parties with her fuck buddy Tom and lesbian orgies with her other fuck buddy Joan. She knows where all the action is everywhere. I met her at a fundraiser I attend every year. I go with a few friends to help out with concession stands, games and other things. We got assigned to the same booth. At that time she was 45 years old and I was 59. We hit it off right away....

Second Hand Rose

If you shouldn't be reading this, don't! Second Hand Rose by Vickie Tern Well I can't figure out how I got stuck in this story, as the main character no less, and I sure can't figure how to get out of it. I don't remember a lot of what happened. It was just supposed to be an ordinary party, and we were getting dressed to go there and my wife says to me "Now this time you do your drinking in moderation, the Andersons are cultured...

Oh to Sister Mary Rose

Oh to Sister Mary Rose This all started when Tommy “my buddy” throws some clay during art class and it stuck to the caulk board. Being the best buddy a guy could have, he points right at me, when Sister Mary Rose said “Who just throw this clay?!” I wasn’t even paying attention one bit when Tommy thrown it. It was quit a shock when Sister Mary Rose yanked me out of my chair by my shirt collar. She march me out of the room down the hall to her office, she push me in...

The Yellow Rose

I took another tension filled drag from my cigarette, filling my lungs with its comforting warmth, staring in disbelief at the message on the glowing screen. “RE: INVISIBLE MAN”, it read. The email header alone sent my heart pounding with anticipation ... and anxiety. It had been so long that I’d nearly forgotten the message I’d sent, a message written in a moment of vulnerability ... mixed with a couple of scotches. I had been feeling the frustration of loneliness and wrote an open and...

The Perfect SolutionChapter 41 O Gather Me the Rose

O gather me the rose, the rose, While yet in flower we find it, For summer smiles, but summer goes, And winter waits behind it. For with the dream foregone, foregone, The deed forborne forever, The worm Regret will canker on, And time will turn him never. So were it well to love, my love, And cheat of any laughter The fate beneath us, and above, The dark before and after. The myrtle and the rose, the rose, The sunshine and the swallow, The dream that comes, the wish that goes The...

Days of Wine and Roses

We were walking near the shoreline along a sandy trail. It was summer and my family was staying at a rented house in a town on the Texas coast. Janie was a girl I met the first day we were there. She was short pixie of a raven haired girl. She was staying the next house over from us. She was the same age as me.This was the first summer after I started college and I was on vacation from school. So was she. Even though we were not twenty-one yet we had been able to get an older guy to buy us some...

Good Year For The Roses

My thanks go to LadyCibelle, and my friend SH for proofreading, sorting my foul-ups and editing this tale for me. But… well, I’ve been fiddling again, so there could be all kinds of cock-ups that have slipped in since they saw it last! As is not unusual for a DF story, there is no actual sex in this story. * * * * * God! That was a day to remember I can tell you! To all intents and purposes it was a normal Saturday evening dinner. Even young Rachel was there, staying with us for the...

The Botanical Beauty Part III Smelling the Roses

The Botanical Beauty: Part III—Smelling the Roses There is one certainty in life and that is the essential uncertainty of our frail existence. No amount of “planning” can truly prepare one for the curve balls life tends to throw or what might be around the next corner. Sometimes our curve balls cross the plate bearing a name like “cancer” and sometimes they clip the corner with the moniker “love” or synonyms therefore. Unlike the batter who knows the ball is coming and can see it’s trajectory,...

Good Year for the Roses

God! That was a day to remember I can tell you! To all intents and purposes it was a normal Saturday evening dinner. Even young Rachel was there, staying with us for the weekend, as she most often did. Oh, I suppose I'd better explain up front about Rachel being there. Rachel's mother, Andorra - who by the way, I'd never laid eyes on at the time — was a widow and she worked some pretty horrendous hours as a controller for a taxi company most every weekend. Otterley and Rachel had become...

Rachel s bitch

Emma- age 16 Height 5 foot 4 Hair colour blonde Eye colour blue Breast size 34B Rachel- age 16 Height 5 foot 4 Hair colour blonde Eye colour blue Breast size 34B Emma went to her room ready for bed. She undressed and took off her bra. She didn't like sleeping with a bra on, it always seemed to irritate her. Then she took off her panties thinking she might have a "happy night"...

The Irish Rose

She looked beautiful. I had always known I was with the most gorgeous lady in the entire world, but tonight she was especially radiant. Lisa had been waiting for my arrival at the Hotel Regal, the five-star hotel where she was staying. Her musical career allowed her to live in such accommodations. I pulled up to the valet parking lot, slipped a tip to the valet, and walked through the revolving doors. The lobby itself was impressive. , Marble walls, pillars, a red carpet leading to the...

Hearts Roses

The flight home seemed to take forever. I had decided, with mixed emotions, to spend the first two weeks of February in New Orleans. Granted, I had to endure long lectures and endless role playing for a Certificate in Conflict Resolution but that was still better than enduring snow and mind numbing cold in Minnesota. But spending those 14 nights without Carol was another matter. We had been dating since last summer. We were very close friends and lovers and although we still lived in separate...

Rachel s Dilemma Part 2

Chapter 2 — Rachel’s IntroductionOver the following days, Rachel thought hard about everything she had been told by Mrs Robinson. She badly needed the money and from a purely financial point of view, the second option of becoming what could only be described as an erotic massage therapist was the only possible choice. Such was her situation that she knew that desperate measures were all she had left, but even so, when she went to bed at night she tossed and turned well into the early hours...

Mistress Dyvia s Valentine s Day Rose

Synopsis: Mistress Dyvia spends her valentines day with Aaron and Veronica. Disclaimer: this is my story, hence it is my intellectual property, do not post elsewhere without my permission. This story is for adults, and should be treated as such, at the moment it should only be available at fictionmania.tv and mistressdyvia.com For those submissives out there you have rules to follow. 1. For the duration of this story, you belong to me and thus you are my property. And if you...

Rachel s Cocktail Party

by anon y mouse Rachel sat at her dresser, putting the finishing touches to her make up and admiring herself in the mirror. Her husband, Edward had told her he was bringing three of his colleagues back from work for cocktails and snacks in the early evening and she was making sure she looked her best. She had put on a red party dress over matching red silk panties and a bra, the underwear she had chosen was brief, the panties little more than a thong, so it wouldn't show though her...

Rachel s Point Of View Part 2

Rachel tiptoed back into her room and climbed into bed. As she did she recalled Mark's physique as he made love to his beautiful wife. She could hardly believe what she had just witnessed. She had long admired his body from afar, and lately, Nicole's as well. But to see the two of them making love? She was so high and wet. As she continued to ponder the previous 20 minutes, she dared to pull her night shirt off, as well as her pale blue bikini panties, and dropped them to the floor. As she...

Rachel s Dare Part 4

The music cut through the red-tinged light of the strip club, sending a shiver down my spine as we both entered. The man at the door - topless and in tight pants - had talked to Rachel for a short while, before gesturing at a tall, blonde woman who stood behind the bar. The woman was busy observing the rowdy patrons of "For Her Eyes Only", keeping a keen eye on proceedings, and not bothering to look in our direction. All the way over from the sports bar, I'd held on to the faint hope that the...

The Pink Rose

The Pink Rose (Note: This is the second idea that I got at the end of my other story. I had a bunch of small ideas that I decided to ball up into one large story. In this story, I hope to break away from my usual way of writing and try a more traditional story. It's still slow moving, but I hope the story has a better flow to it. This story is strictly homosexual, so if you do not like that sort of thing, then you will not enjoy the story. This story has more sissy elements...

The Knight s Rose

After dinner I had a special surprise for you. "Where are we going?" you asked. "A nice little club," I replied turning down a long alleyway. "There's a club here?" you asked as we pulled into a small, back parking lot. "Not a lot of people know about it. It's sort of a members only place."We walked up to a large, red, intricately carved, wooden door. I rapped three times on a large, iron knocker that was attached to the teeth of a bronze lion head. A small square in the door opened and a...

Rebekka Rose

It had been a long day, I was tired and sore, but I finally got to hold her in my arms. I smiled as I looked up at the one person who had been with me through it all. ‘She’s perfect.’ I told my mom as I went to hand her over for a moment. My mom couldn’t even tear her eyes away from the baby in her arms long enough to answer me, ‘She is, she’s beautiful just like her mother.’ I giggled at that, I wasn’t feeling very beautiful at the moment, but I was happy, happier than I had been in a long...

English Rose

I look at myself in the mirror as I get ready. Denim shorts and a white tee covers my slender figure; the nerves clear on my face. ‘What is a gorgeous woman like her doing with a girl who looks like she’s still in high school?’ I take a deep breath and pick up the single red rose I got her, before heading out the door. As I leave to meet up with her, I remember the first night we met.*I had been feeling lonely that night and just wanted to get dolled up and go out, even though it’s very unlike...

The Desert Rose

"Welcome to the Desert Rose, Mr. Wakanda," the hotel manager said, a tall thick man with skin as dark as ebony. He had a deep voice and a friendly demeanor, but he had a look about him that screamed tough guy. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you." "And you too, Mr. Little," I smiled. "Sorry it's taken me so long to come out here, but business keeps me busy. Have you been here long?" "Since we opened, Mr. Wakanda," the hotel manager smiled back. "We opened back in the eighties as a place to get...

Rose

Rose felt a tingling and tightness in her breasts. The sensation was awkward and foreign, enough to get her attention while she flipped through the channels of her TV. She moved to adjust her bra believing it must have shifted or bunched up only to remember she hadn't yet put one on for the day. Still feeling the strange sensations she stood up from her bed and walked towards the mirror on her closet door, removing her top as she did. At first, everything seemed normal and as it should....

A Rose

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