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My First Gay Sex With A Person In His 30

Hi! I’m Balaji from Pondicherry. I’m gonna narrate a recent incident happened to me recently. I am a lean little dusky and fit 23years bisexual, I used to chat in yahoo and other online websites with people of mutual feelings for quite some time but always avoided meeting them or sharing my phone number but there is a person in my yahoo friends list who was calm inspite of my sudden offline status after his request for my mobile number or to meet me. He used to chat nicely usually short but...

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Persona 5 Choose your Confidant

All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. It's been two years since you and the phantom thieves last defeated Yaldaboth. You now find yourself back in the velvet room. You are greeted by the twins who somehow have been separated from their true form. Petite, both velvet room assistants are dressed in their blue guard uniform with matching black cap and tie. They each stare at you with their yellow tint eyes that they cover with matching eyepatches. Their platinum blonde hair shine...

Shampoo Person Wanted

Shampoo Person Wanted This is the story of how I went from being a successful stockbroker to my current job working as a shampoo 'girl' (person) in a beauty salon. Being out of work for over a year took its toll. I had exhausted my benefits and savings. As a former stockbroker, I had little skills other than sales. Most job offers were commission based, but I needed a salary of some sort to pay my bills. At age 40, I thought it would be interesting to start a different career...

A Story of Jane in the First Person Singular Chapter 5

SATURDAY, the 21st of MARCH — FULL MOON Now, to tell you the truth, I'm not a screamer. I've been known to let loose with a girlish "eeek" from time to time when I'm really startled, but whether its spooky movies or haunted houses, I tend to cry or shiver rather than actually scream. This, however, was a real, honest-to-God, blood curdling shriek of scream, and I believe it surprised me more than anyone else present. Not only was it a scream, it was the first of a long line of them, and...

Personnel Transfer

Personnel Transfer by Roger Ball Chapter 1 "I report my return aboard, sir," I recited automatically to the Officer of the Deck (OOD) after having rendered a crisp salute to the colours astern. The OOD, QMC Stephen Frichett, returned my salute with a morose "Very well" and returned to his podium off to the side of the quarterdeck. I asked the Chief if the Skipper was aboard and he shook his head in the negative. I found his lack of bearing to be a bit unprofessional...hell, a lot...

By the Personnel Book Chapter 2

By the (Personnel) Book CHAPTER 2: Patti's Transformation Now that you know about my first day on the job at Specialized Personnel Services (SPS), I should give you some background. I majored in history, which of course qualified me to do pretty much nothing that involves a paycheck, so I wasn't exactly swamped with opportunities. I had just moved into the area and hadn't started making friends yet. No girlfriend. No guys to hang out with. Pretty much on my own. Physically, I'm...

My first time with another persons shoes my aunts

The very first time I fucked another persons shoe was when I turned 18. Before that I had been doing it with my own shoes for years, but we will skip that for another story.One day I went to see my aunt at her house, she lives about 5km from me and is about 15 years older than me. Let´s call her "Helena". She is blond, quite small and good looking! She almost never buy new shoes, so all of her shoes are several years old. That day it had been raining quite much and she had to cut the grass...

Out on a random persons farm True Story

So my other half tends to be the more adventurous of the two of us. He loves going out for rides on his motocross bike and found a bunch of his workmates like to go out too. We came home last week and said they were going out for a ride and did I want to go too? So off I went to this farm with a decent MX track in one of the paddocks. The next day he wanted to go out there again so we went. But there was noone else there except the farmer and some of the workers. He rode around for awhile and...

Stopover

I brought a drink and went and sat at a couch in one of the corners about 5 minutes later this women who I had noticed earlier and not because she was hot but actually the opposite she was a large women about 35 years old, but was wearing a semi-tight black dress and looked kind of sexy for her size. She asked if she could join me on the couch I noticed a few spare ones but could do with the company, sure as I moved to the side a little. She introduced herself as Mary. She asked what I...

Adult Arcade Stopover

I was traveling up the interstate to northern KY one morning a little while back for a conference, and a couple of exits before leaving Tennessee into Kentucky, I stopped at an adult superstore. Being so far away from home, I felt reasonably safe that I would not run into someone I knew. Nevertheless, I was still very nervous. A large billboard with the Ten Commandments erected next door by a local church did not help. Fortunately, there were only a few cars and a couple of semis in the...

Adult Arcade Stopover

I was traveling up the interstate to northern KY one morning a little while back for a conference, and a couple of exits before leaving Tennessee into Kentucky, I stopped at an adult superstore. Being so far away from home, I felt reasonably safe that I would not run into someone I knew. Nevertheless, I was still very nervous. A large billboard with the Ten Commandments erected next door by a local church did not help. Fortunately, there were only a few cars and a couple of semis in the parking...

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Split Personality

JOSIE Okay, since I know this is going to sound a little crazy to you at first - understandably - let me just say that my name is Josie, and I'm the feminine persona of Joseph Sanders, or, Joe, as he's known to the few friends he had. Now, let me try to explain what I mean by "feminine persona" as best I can. As best as I can put it, Joe and I are absolutely separate personalities. The only difference between our personalities and the kind of stuff you see in mental wards and...

Personality Change

A work of fiction.Lillian Maynard was a sixty year old widow, her husband had left her f******n years earlier. Her son Jeff who Lillian had late in life was only two when his father left and so never knew him. The boy was now sixteen, a bright boy who worked for a small IT company close to where he lived. His relationship with his mother was fairly formal.After her divorce from her husband Lillian turned to religion and became a devout Christian, didn’t drink, a non smoker and wouldn’t have...

Zak Meets The Mystery Person And Shows Off His Hand

I made it to Friday, and I locked up my desk and went to my car. I saw an envelope on my windshield. I was tempted to throw it away. I got in the car and opened the letter on pink paper. I started to read, "Dear Pretty Boy, well, you made it to the end of the week I know you have been trying to figure out where all of this is going."I paused to weigh my options, but nothing was attractive. I read further, "Zak, I want to explain to you what I am doing not through letters, but in person. I am...

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big B1 Know The Person Inside

Part of my big series, the characters will return as background ones. Nothing nasty just a couple of selfish people push out a main character. Another birthday approaches I will soon be twenty four. I live in a small flat over the shop. I work as a repair man with electronics, I fix HiFis TVs and the like. I also suffer from severe acne scarring on my back, myopia, and I cannot lose weight to save my life. I am a disaster. The only good point is that I am not losing my hair, and not likely...

SingularityChapter 11 Revealing Personalities

Marching down the marble hallway, his personal police protection trailing behind, Eric ignored the stares. He heard an active discussion unfolding, echoing into the halls. From what he could gather, the argument was between Isaac and Rep. Wilson. When he pushed open the doors to the committee room, few noticed since all eyes were focused on the squabble. It took several moments, but people began to recognize him. As the cameras finally focused on him approaching the defense table, everyone...

Persona 5

This story is a work of fiction. Similarities to persons living or dead in your world are purely coincidental. You find yourself in rolling office chair. Sitting across from you, you are met with the beady eyes of the master of the Velvet Room, Igor. “First off, let us celebrate our reunion,” Igor states with a tone almost reminiscent of delight. Seeing that you are clearly confused and overwhelmed, Igor continues. “I imagine you have many reservations about returning here from your joyous,...

Multiple Personalities

Most days I am completely convinced I have multiple personality disorder. All the different emotions run through my body at any given moment, surging to the surface or getting locked away deep within myself. Each personality fights for her own space, her own unique needs, all while trying to please the beast within my groin as well.My dominant personality is Amanda. She is crazy and funny and happy all the time. She likes cuddles and sensual love, believes in true love and expects romance. She...

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Ingrams Associates 5 Personality FlawsChapter 4

April woke cold. She was shivering. She looked around, she was shivering because she was in a cold room, with one fluorescent strip light overheard, putting everything in stark black and white relief. She was dressed in just the camisole top she’d been wearing and her panties, and neither offered any warmth from the cold of the room. She was on a small bed, against one wall. There was a small toilet in the corner, and a sink, and that was it. The door didn’t even have a door handle on the...

Pretty CAPableChapter 10 Non person

Despite the wake, despite the funeral, Alicia just refused to believe Rico was really gone. It had been a little over a week since her man had died and she still couldn't get her mind around the situation. He'd always seemed so strong, so in control. She had always known that his world was violent and that there were dangers in it but she'd never truly believed the violence would touch the man she loved. With her, with Amelia, he had always been so gentle that it was sometimes possible to...

Personality Lecturer Gets Banged

Hey, everyone! I’m Rahul from Bangalore back with another story. Just a quick note on why my stories take so much time for posting, it’s because the stories are a 100% genuine. Genuine stories take some time as for me to undergo the experience and then can be made as I can’t get laid everyday lol. On that note let me talk about my new experience. Anyone looking to provide feedback contact or looking for an experience me at The starting part of me being in college was 2 years ago. The later...

Impersonating Brianne

‘Hello, Mr. Gibson?’ she said as the door opened. The man at the door was in his mid-thirties. Attractive, if a little average-looking. ‘Yes,’ he replied in a kind voice. ‘You must be Marissa. Please come in.’ ‘Thank you,’ she said. He led her through the large house to the kitchen area. It looked like he had been reading the paper. He motioned to one of the chairs at the table. ‘Can I get you something to drink? Coffee? Coke? Orange juice?’ ‘No, thank you,’ she replied, wondering why he...

Impersonating BrianneChapter 2

When she awoke the next morning, Marissa was alone in the bed. Somehow she had not only overslept, but she had slept through her client getting up and leaving her. I'm slipping, she thought. She got out of the bed and went into the shower. After cleaning up, she slipped into a bathrobe and went back to the bedroom. She thought to order something from room service for breakfast, so she went into the outer room. Next to the phone was a note written in Alan's neat print. Good morning! I'm...

Impersonating BrianneChapter 3

With a start, Marissa jerked awake. She felt around in the darkness. She was alone in the bed. Blinking back the haze, she looked for the clock. 3:15. The curtains were drawn, but there was a soft light coming from the outer room. She slipped out of the bed and silently peeked around the corner of the door. Alan was sitting at the desk, facing away from her and wearing only a bathrobe. His laptop was open in front of him. He was flipping through pictures on the screen. Marissa could see...

Impersonating BrianneChapter 4

The next two days in Las Vegas passed quickly. Wednesday morning, Alan woke up and went back to his seminars. Marissa took the rental car and ran some errands. After a quickie and then lunch, the two were in the exhibition hall, closing a sixty-five thousand dollar deal on some equipment for the restaurant's kitchen. Afterwards, he went back to his meetings, and she went back to the blackjack tables. The conference had a banquet that night. The pair ate and danced in their own little...

Impersonating BrianneChapter 5

When they finally stumbled out of bed, Alan and Marissa took a shower together and got dressed. It was spring, and while the sun was going to be out all day, the heat wasn't stifling. She put on shorts and a sleeveless polo shirt. She found a hat in her suitcase and dug out her sunglasses. Alan was wearing a pair of cargo shorts and a nice t-shirt. They got in the car and drove first to Hoover Dam. They met the dam guide, took the dam tour, saw the dam generators, watched some of the dam...

Impersonating BrianneChapter 6

After making love in the desert, Alan and Marissa returned to the hotel. They held each other all night, overcome by their passion. With the sun's first rays shining in through the windows, Marissa found herself once again in Alan's arms. Unlike the day before, now she only wanted to stay in his embrace, but their time was almost up. They made love as the sun rose and then packed up their things for the mid-morning flight. Alan settled up the bill and was surprised to find that many of...

Impersonating BrianneChapter 7

Rolling over lazily, Marissa hunted around for Alan. He wasn't there. She sat up. The scarves were still tied to the bedposts. Alan's shirt, which she had been wearing the night before, was on the floor, having been thrown across the room some time in the middle of the night. The bedsheets were rumpled. The comforter was on the floor. The sun was up but she still felt like it should have just been daybreak. Her body hadn't caught up from the jetlag. Marissa was sore, especially her...

Impersonating BrianneChapter 8

"Hamada-san," Marissa called. "What can we do for you?" Surveying the kitchen with an aura of imperturbable command, the short Japanese man was the proverbial eye at the center of the storm. He never used more words than he had to, was an excellent chef and had a wry sense of humour about him. Amidst all the mayhem, he was right in his element. He gave her a slight smile that only barely showed his teeth. He was obviously enjoying himself. He had a slight accent, but spoke very clearly....

I m a Morning Person

I've always been a morning person. My girlfriend on the other hand is not. She sleeps late while I walk around the corner to an all-night donut shop for a coffee. There's a perky little redhead who works there named Sandy. She's a morning person too, bright eyed, bushy tailed and frisky. We joke around while sipping our coffees. Since we're usually the people around, we sometimes read the paper and discuss the news. One morning, not long ago, Sandy was in a peculiar mood, "How are you feeling...

ANONYMOUS person called

One time I was tired as hell I had been working for 12 hours, and then there comes this strange call from some one that said that she wants to be ANONYMOUS, from a city that is 130km far from where I live. so she said that she don’t know me but she is horny and she just dialled this number without knowing who it may be, she said believe me that this is not a joke or no one made me call, just that she is willing to get some sex from some one that she never knew before, and never seen before....

Julie 3 Cheerleader sleepover

Another beautiful Wednesday afternoon, the summer before my sophomore year of high school. Usually on a day like this I would have a gang of people from the gym over wasting time between workouts. Today however, I skipped practice. I was just burnt out and needed a day off. It had been a crazy summer so far. I decided it was just going to be a day to sleep late, go out and relax by the pool, maybe work on my tan. My parents and older brother were all working so I had the place to myself....

The 13 year old sleepover

specifically 13. If your not into this leave now and take your comments elsewhere. Remember this is my first story so please leve any constuctive critsism down below. So this starts with Lily one of my good friends inviting me to one of her sleepovers with Emily. Lily and Emily are both 13. Emily has a perfect body and beatiful face, as well as long blonde hair that goes down past her shoulders. Lily is a little chubby but not too much. Just enough to make her body very sexy. She has...

Milk of Desire Chapter 6 Testing Lisa at the sleepover

By EFon Chapter 6 : Testing Lisa at the sleepover I woke early that afternoon with Jen knocking on my door. I didn’t realize that I’d been that tired, but I suppose jerking off twice this morning, and losing my virginity last night really had drained me. “Yea…” I mumbled. “You have a few hours to get ready,” she informed me. “Mom’s okay with Jen and Lisa coming over since it’s not a school night. Now go get showered up!” Then she stuck her head back and closed my door. I...

Birthday Party Sleepover

"Yeah dude i would love to go to your party' is there gonna be girls there" "Man my mom said that i cant have no girls at the party" "Wow terrible, so who all is gonna be there" " You, me, Jake, Lance, Daniel, Paul, and Christopher" "Alright man what do i gotta bring" "Me a present, and some clothes for the weekend" I said cool and went to class, The next day which was Thursday, we were sittin at lunch and Christopher came up to us and said he can"t go unless...

Asian Sleepover

“I won’t,” yelled John as he ran towards his friend’s house, he was 15 years old at 5’10” 130 pound frame with white skin and brown hair. John approached the front door and knocked. His friend’s mother answered the door. She was 35 years old and about 5’4” and about 100 pounds, I couldn’t believe her husband would divorce her. She had a knockout frame with long, shapely legs leading up to a full, round ass. All of this was accented by her pretty, little Asian face framed by long, black hair...

Lillys sleepover

The sleepover started out like any other, lilys parents had gone away for a romantic weekend leavening the house in Lilly and her brothers hands. Unlike most parents they trustiest their children saying they were allowed a maximum of two people each to stay. We had had many sleepovers and nothing had every turned out like this one, I think we were all pretty surprised. Lilly had invited me and Alice to stay, we soon found ourselves like always in front of the TV watching our favour movie...

My Sisters Sleepover

Staring at the time and not wanting four o’clock to come around anytime soon, I begin to make myself a ham sandwich with a side salad. Finishing up, I slowly drag myself to the kitchen table and start to eat, then I hear it, the key in the front door, what I’ve been dreading all day. My twin sister’s sleepover is about to begin and I’m stuck in the same house with nowhere to go or hide. ‘Hey, Mum! Me, Laura, Penelope and Sarah are going up to my room to watch a few movies!’ she carelessly...

My Son s Sleepover

My son had turned sixteen at the beginning of the week, but he had wanted to delay any celebration until Friday when his best friend, Paul, also turned sixteen. The plan was for them to hang out with friends and finish off the day with a sleepover in my house.Friday night, the boys were playing video games in my son’s room while I figured out where they would be sleeping. More boys than I had expected had shown up so one of them was going to have to sleep in my room. Brad, who I already knew...

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A Boy at a girls sleepover

I sat at home. Regular stuff. Computer. Porn. Nothing special. During one great vidio, a knock echoes through my room. "justin! Some girls just came by and brought you a letter!!". Sigh. One more year. Then I am off to college. I open the door and take the letter. A bright pink envelope. Odd. "thanks mom," i say. I shut the door. The letter reads "dear justin, your invited to cheyenne's birthday sleepover, be at her house for 7 tonight." oh god, a girls sleep over. Why would i go to that? Well,...

The backyard sleepover

This happened a long time ago when I was young and in grade school. It was my last year of grade school. I had a friend that i would hang out with alot (eddie) , we were good friends , he was one year younger than me. He had a younger brother that was two-years younger than him (joey) His younger brother would tag along with us sometimes. Well one day me and eddie were riding our bikes in this field that had some bushes and trees . I told eddie i had to stop to pee. We stopped by some bushes to...

Rachel and Sami have a sleepover

It’s been several weeks since Sam and I went shopping and we’re closer than ever. We had reorganised our room, our beds were now adjacent on the same wall and the rest of the room was laid out with a work area: desks, chairs, and laptops around the corner and a soft furnished kick back zone in the middle.Sam was now widely accepted by our school year, her trendy restyling worked wonders. I deny any suggestions that I might have muttered darkly in the odd ear or two. Sam and I were very open and...

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The Hijabi And The sleepover

I've always been shy and had never even thought about boys as my parents were from a strict background and they bought me up with a fear of god which made sure that from a very early age I started to wear the scarf and hijab, so it's with some bit of shame and forbidden belly trembling excitement I'm going to talk about that day where I had my first almost sexual encounterSo a bit about me, I'm 18, 5'2 petite with a slim body, light wheatish skin and what my friends keep calling a plump ass...

Sleepover

An old friend stays over with a family couple, the most interesting show begins at night when a husband pretends sleeping, just see what his wife is doing, when she thinks her husband is sleeping… My old friend prakash stayed for the sleepover, of course. We used to go to college together, then we were working for the same company. Then he went to mumbai, and i hadn’t seen him for more than two years. Prakash was more than just a friend. I can say i owe him my girl. Mala used to be his...

Too Nosey for Your Sleepover

Freezing rain pelts agains the window as you dump your backpack on the bed and direct a tired glare at your roommate. "No, I'm not leaving. This is absurd and you know it." "Come on," she says in a tone that somehow managed to sound both pleading angry, "I've been trying to set this up for weeks! Can't you just let me have it?" "Taylor..." You pinch the bride of your nose as you try to figure out how to explain just how insane this is. "Even if I were willing to let you kick me out of our...

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Pinky s sister has a sleepover

Pinky's cousin Paige was staying over, rooming, with his half-sister Madeleine, and 4 of their friends were over. Lena, Mya, Ayla, and prettiest of all, Naomi. Madeline and her party of 6 were told that both main rooms and kitchen would be fair for them all night. All they had to do was stay out of Pinky's room, and Pinky was told to just stay in his. They partied late but Pinky wanted to watch T.V. He returned to the entertainment room- the largest room in the house above the basement, with...

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The Magic Ring Chapter 2 Start the Sleepover

Chapter 2 Start the "Sleepover" As soon as I get to my room I can hear and see them thanks to last night's wishes. It's great that there isn't an expiration on the wishes. "That was so hot. Feel how wet I am," Sarah says. She walks over to Mia who immediately starts rubbing on her slit. "Damn girl, that is wet. But feel this." Sarah starts rubbing Mia's pussy. "And you two weren't even rubbing on his massive cock," Clara sounds off. She walks to the other two and each of them...

Julie 3 Cheerleader Sleepover

Julie 3 Part 1 – Cheerleader Party Another beautiful Wednesday afternoon, the summer before my sophomore year of high school. Usually, on a day like this, I would have a gang of people from the gym over wasting time between workouts. Today, however, I skipped practice. I was just burnt out and needed a day off. It had been a crazy summer so far. I decided it was just going to be a day to sleep late, go out and relax by the pool, maybe work on my tan. My parents and older brother were all...

Robin s Loving FamilyChapter 27 Who sleeps at a Sleepover

Robin’s life was so much different now, she thought, as she let Jax have his morning breakfast, drinking his juice while he slowly stroked his big cock in and out of her mouth. She spent a lot of time on the floor, or under the table, keeping his cock happy, or her sister’s pussy clean. It made for a very harmonious atmosphere, and if it was strange, or perverse, she long since stopped thinking about it. Last night, she had been chatting online with Cyndi, and her friend had spilled the...

Living Next Door to Heaven 139 Sleepover

Easter break was busy, but low-key. Being with Brenda on Sunday really shook me. Not that I didn't like it. I really liked it. I took my swimming trunks home and when I got to the privacy of my room, I sort of sniffed the front of it where my cock had pushed it right up into Brenda's wet pussy. And she'd ... she'd tasted my sperm after I shot it all over her stomach and boobs! And then she made an off-hand comment about how she didn't think she was the first or only girl who'd tasted...

Brother SpyChapter 9 Tiff s Sleepover

The next morning I was up early hoping to catch a glimpse of Jane and Jacqui groping each other. But when I scanned the room I could see that I was too late. The bed was empty and Jacqui's clothes were gone. I opened my door and managed to hear them talking down stairs in the kitchen. Damn! I had missed seeing Jacqui in the bathroom, too. Tiff was eating breakfast when I got downstairs. She and Mom were sitting at the kitchen table. Tiff was smiling. That always meant I had to do something...

Halloween Personalities

"I should have followed my instinct and not attend that party," I said to myself as I entered my room and removed my Halloween costume.As I undressed I had to concentrate to clear the image of the full red lips and tiny pink tongue of the Corpse Bride licking and kissing the head of my cock. Just thinking about it caused my groin to stir."How did this happen?" I asked myself.It had not been a good end of summer. First, I lost my job and struggled to find another. By the time I did, I was broke...

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Halloween Personalities

"I should have followed my instinct and not attend that party," I said to myself as I entered my room and removed my Halloween costume.As I undressed I had to concentrate to clear the image of the full red lips and tiny pink tongue of the Corpse Bride licking and kissing the head of my cock. Just thinking about it caused my groin to stir."How did this happen?" I asked myself.It had not been a good end of summer. First, I lost my job and struggled to find another. By the time I did, I was broke...

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TV Impersonation 3

I wanted to argue, to protest in some way. But the look in Rod's eye was as firm as her logic. She had me, and we both knew it. Reluctantly I removed my daring swim suit and stood nude before her. "My, you certainly did put a lot of work into yourself, Julia!" Rod teased. "What lovely breasts! Are they real? Here, let me feel them. Mmmm, they certainly do stand up when I do that! Oh, and what an adorable little pussy! Let me just stroke it some. So all your man-stuff is captured inside...

TV Impersonation 4

"In step now, Slaves!" Clinton called from the driver's seat. "A smart trot or a smarting ass!" And he cracked the whip. My feelings as we trotted through the woods were confused, to say the least. I thought I could trust Clinton Crayle, whatever he was doing... but I mean, here I was, hijacked from one owner and in the power of a male who acted quite amused at my enforced femininity. Forced to make like a pony-girl no less! Yet I also felt a ray of encouragement. Crayle had figured...

Impersonation

Copyright© 2004 "You want to what??? Change into a woman? Complete with breasts and... ? Biting off a bit more than you can chew, aren't you, my dear?" "Belle, will you lay off me with your doubts and second-guessing and above all, your damnable nagging and leave me in peace for a change!" Dressing up as a woman was nothing out of the ordinary for Frank. He had done it often enough. Transvestism was the current fashion in the academic set, and even drastic cross-gender behavior was...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 4 ElyseChapter 33 Missing Person

October 18, 1990, Chicago, Illinois “Thanks for having lunch with me today,” Father Basil said after I received his blessing. “I enjoy these lunches,” I said. “I was just surprised that you called because I’m usually the one who arranges them.” “I enjoy them also, Steve. But I have a question for you,” he said. “How would someone who is not in school in Chicago have a chance to compete for an open position at your company?” I started laughing, “You, too?” “I’m sorry? What?” he replied,...

Obedience Personified Returning Home

Please read the first part of this story to understand why Jill was returning home. Outside the hotel I got into ataxi and flopped on the back seat. In a sense I was glad to be hidden from all the people that watched me, but I was also sad to leave. I felt there was so much more of myself to give in that hotel room, so much more to experience. I zoned out in the taxi, I was day-dreaming and thinking about how obedient I had been, how erotic it all felt and how much more I wanted. My breathing...

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Obedience Personified

So here I was, I had arranged to meet someone at the hotel while my husband actively encouraged it. Well, it wasn’t so much that I had arranged it, my husband had. I was encouraged to meet this guy called Richard. We had exchanged emails a few times from an erotic story site that I frequent and I was seduced by his manner. He talked about what he would do with me, how he would fuck me and how he would make me do things before he would let his cock anywhere near me. This intrigued me, it brought...

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Personality Talk Me and Mom

2010 10 07 My name is Dre. I'm a 27 year old single guy with bisexual view of interest. Despite already having a steady job, i still live with my parents due to their old age and i don't have any siblings to take care of them. For once, i have the idea to hire a maid or servant to serve them, so that i could live on my own, but they refused and like me to live with them. I have TG tendency in a form of i like wearing women clothes a.k.a. crossdressing. Usually i borrow my mom's,...

RUNAWAY Chapter 11 The Person in The Mirror

Joseph noticed that Sammi was smiling and seemed more upbeat. Before long they were talking about the truck wash, how much Ol'Jack loved water and how much fun they had playing in the water. They were both laughing really hard about it when the waitress brought their food. As they were eating he said, "There's something I need to make sure you are aware of. Now that I've made my delivery what I typically do is pick up a load and transport it back East and after dropping it I try to...

How the ghost of Adolf Hitler helped me to become a better person and fuck my sister 2

Does their life flash before their eyes, like all those cliched accounts in movies and books and bad sex stories tell me? Is there a white light that feels warm and fuzzy? Do you actually feel anything? Is the moment long, or is it short? Is it true that you actually shit yourself one last time in the moment of your death? It's different for everyone, I guess. Hitler certainly didn't feel anything like that. "I didn't see anything special, no white light, no angels, no...

Nicest person with whom you were sexual

Aside from my wife, who is the nicest person I know, I thought it might be fun to recount (and hear our stories) the nicest person I was ever sexual with. I was in college at the time. It was my senior year. I met a girl at a fraternity party who (for the sake of anonymity) had a name that started with ‘M’. She was 2 years younger than me, and I could tell she was pleasantly plump. By no means obese, but a bigger girl yet with curves in the right places. She was with a girl who had a rare skin...

Person Interrupted

There are unspoken rules that people tend to follow such as shake hands when you meet someone, make direct eye contact with the person you are speaking with, or leave a tip. But what would happen if social norms shifts but only one person were to notice? Who would be affected/unaffected?

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The most horrible person in the world

I went with Cait to a funeral one time, it was her aunt on her mother's side and I didn't know her at all but she asked me to come and I did. We had to drive for almost three hours to get there, and Cait's dad was driving and her mom was in the passenger seat and Cait and I were in the back, and it was just that Friday a few days before that we had been at the gym again and not counting that first time she hadn't done anything to him except sometimes she jerked him off while I sucked it, even...

Nicest person with whom you were sexual

Aside from my wife, who is the nicest person I know, I thought it might be fun to recount (and hear our stories) the nicest person I was ever sexual with.I was in college at the time. It was my senior year. I met a girl at a fraternity party who (for the sake of anonymity) had a name that started with "M". She was 2 years younger than me, and I could tell she was pleasantly plump. By no means obese, but a bigger girl yet with curves in the right places. She was with a girl who had a rare skin...

First Time Meeting In Person

First Time Meeting In PersonThe turbulence did nothing to calm the butterflies in my stomach as this five hour flight neared its termination. I was flying across the country to meet a woman I'd met online only a few short months ago and the anxiety of going this far to meet a stranger had my insides doing flips. The fasten seat belts sign lit up and brought with it a momentary distraction from my plight as I clicked my buckle together and listened to the captain tell us we were nearing our...

Missing Person

Missing Person By jessicablank Chapter 1 -- The Discovery Detective Jake Diamond watched through a pair of binoculars from his perch in a tree outside the mansion. Nighttime shrouded the estate in darkness, but the garden in the distance was brightly lighted under its glass roof. Mz. Dominica's servants -- slaves? -- were all around the garden, serving drinks and hors d'oeuvres to guests. Their black rubber uniforms glinted in the lights from overhead. Jake could hear music playing...

Beauty Salon Receptionist Person

Beauty Salon Receptionist Person Just two years ago, I seemingly had it all. I was Daniel Watson, mid- level executive with a leading apparel manufacturer. At age 39, I had a great bachelor pad, a BMW in the garage, and played golf at an exclusive country club on the weekends. At work, I had a beautiful corner office, with the hottest secretary on the planet. I hired Rebecca because she looked like Eve Mendes?but she was actually very competent as a secretary. She dressed in skin...

Personal Trainer

PERSONAL TRAINERChapter 1Nicole didn’t know what to make of the man in the three-piece suit who had just walked into the diner and sat at the counter. He was certainly not like her usual clientele who drifted in for a coffee during the wee hours of the morning. As she took his order, he regarded her with a cold scrutiny. She felt it unnerving to stand before him as his eyes followed the curves of her body. He asked about the menu, but his attention never returned to the printed page. There...

Secondary Education

Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] I am riding on the back of Matt Frawley's motorcycle. I press myself against him, and my breasts tingle as they tease his bulky, sweat stained back. We careen around curves on the Angeles Crest Highway, and we exit down a winding road into the National Forest. We roll to a halt in a gravel parking lot strewn with remnants of bikers' parties. Matt hides the bike in a stand of oaks. He puts his arm around my waist, and...

Secondary Education 2

Secondary Education Chapter 2, The Trouble With PE By Tyla Flowers [email protected] I am rounding the last turn of the mandatory mile. Each footfall is unbearable. The sun, the smog, and the heat are relentless. Coach is screaming words I cannot hear over the blood pounding in my ears. I cross the finish line and collapse at his feet. "Get up, move around before you puke, Flowers." "I can't, Coach." It is too late. I retch on the ground at Coach's feet, a watery gruel. I...

Secondary Education Chapter 3 Self Improvement

Secondary Education By Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 3 Self Improvement Please email me a comment if you are enjoying (or not) my story. Our apartment is dark, hot and empty when I get home. I am a latchkey kid, and have been since my dad went to jail for the penultimate time, when he got his second strike for dealing meth back in '02. Now, he's in for 25, and I am sure Mom is heading back into custody for parole violation. In her waste basket I find used...

Secondary Education Chapter 4 Inititation

Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Please email me or post a comment if you like, or dislike my story. Thanks. Chapter 4 Initiation I wait in line at Target behind a squat Latina and her raucous brood. She barks shrill commands and threats, which they cheerfully ignore as they slip cheap toys into her already stuffed shopping cart. Her boyfriend ignores the anarchy as he adds an armful of last minute items to their tottering pile of goods. The cashier...

Secondary Education Chapter 5 A Hard Road to Ho

Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 5 A Hard Road to Ho. I awake alone, my limbs twisted in rumpled sheets. The tattered window shade flaps in a desultory breeze billowing in one moment, sucking against the screen in the next. The cheerful trill of a passing ice cream truck making its final rounds makes me hungry, and I drag myself from the bed. I look out the window into the gloaming. It's night. I have slept a couple of hours. The...

Secondary Education Chapter 6 A Night on the Town

Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 6 Night on the Town I sit in the back seat of a speeding, SUV, wedged between two Mara soldiers. Jose's corpse lies under a bloody blanket behind us, his face obliterated by the pointblank blast from Antoine's shotgun. Hector drives the Escalade up and down Jefferson Boulevard, the uneasy border between the Crip and Mara fiefdoms, speeding past its many shuttered used furniture stores, but slowing as he...

Secondary Education Chapter 7

Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 7 The Tipping Point The rising sun paints the smoggy sky over Los Angeles fuchsia. The air is dense with the smoke of distant wildfires. The breeze is already hot. It stirs the trash from overflowing garbage cans and sends it tumbling down the streets. Greasy food wrappers twirl in trash cyclones: In and Out, Jack in the Box, Weinerschnitzel. The sight makes me nauseous, and I choke back a gag. My eyes...

Secondary Education Chapter 8 Making Up My Incomplete

Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 8 Making Up My Incomplete I cinch a belt around the baggy waist of my Dockers. The pants' seat and thighs are just as tight as the waist is loose. My old boy clothes don't fit my new body. It is as Tyler, rather than Tyla, that I am re- enrolling, two weeks late, in Fairfax High's summer program. I wrap my boobs with an Ace bandage to squeeze them flat, and cover up my curves with tee shirt and a faded Kobe...

Secondary Education Chapter 9

Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 9, Seeing No Evol Matt Frawley's arms are glistening in the slanting rays of August sunshine. He dribbles behind his back, wrong footing his defender. Matt deftly crosses the ball over, changing direction and bounce passes it to Antoine, who is streaking down the court on the fast break and scores an easy lay up. Matt whoops a victorious hurrah, and his blue eyes for a moment meet mine until he is distracted by...

Secondary Education Chapter 10 Reincarnation

Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 10 Reincarnation I am asleep in the arms of my Bodhisattva. He strokes my forehead. "Look within to find consciousness of the skandhas that survived your rebirth." I concentrate, and focus on a fuzzy, black and white image. "I was Private Flores, an American warrior in the jungle battles of Laos. I killed many and died filled with guilt and hatred. These passions survived inside me, and even they roil...

Secondary Education

Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Is This Nirvana? Chapter 11 I awaken with a shudder. A fractured ray of sunlight pierces the crack between a pair threadbare quilts which have been hung as an makeshift curtain. From outside I hear the clamor of banda piped through the tinny speakers of a catering truck. A hot breeze wafts a rancid flume of stale cooking oil, jalapeno and stewed pork. I feel nauseous, and choke back a heave. I have mind-splitting...

Secondary Education Chapter 12 My Missing Pieces

Secondary Education Tyla Flowers [email protected] Chapter 12, My Missing Pieces Oprah's over, Rikki Lake's not on yet, and Dr. Phil depresses me. So I flick off the television. I pick up a month-old "Us" magazine: Lindsey's back in rehab, Paris is busted for DUI again, same old, same old. I throw it back on the table and wish I had something to do. I am a high school dropout. During my convalescence after being castrated, I missed the start of school at Hollywood...

Secondary Education Chapter 13 Screen Kisses

Secondary Education Chapter 13 Screen Kisses [email protected] This is a continuation of a sexually explicit story. If depictions of sex disturb you, or if you are under the age of 18, do not read this story. All persons and events depicted herein are fictional. If you like, hate or otherwise react to this story, please email me at the address above or post a comment to the site where you read it. Xoxox, TF I am squeezed between Ocho Loco and Hector on the sagging,...

Secondary Education Chapter 14 Betrayal

Secondary Education Chapter 14 Betrayal [email protected] In Tyla's harsh demi-monde, how shall she discern the betrayer from the betrayed? Cautionary Note: This is adult erotic fiction (not fantasy) and should not be read by non-adults or by adults who are offended by violence or explicit erotica involving under-aged transgendered protagonists. All persons depicted are fictional, and...

The Personal Assistant

As I touched up my makeup in the ladies room I thought about what was likely to happen when I went back to the table. No, that wasn't true — I knew what was going to happen — what I wondered about were the likely outcomes from what was going to happen. It wasn't every day that my boss asked me to "take care" of a large group of people and I had to wonder why he thought that I would go along with it. Granted that I was letting him bed me even though I was a married woman, but that didn't...

Personal Assistant

The dank, gray gloom was lifting as I pulled into the parking lot outside the mist-shrouded warehouse in Edinburgh. The snow was still falling heavily, swirling snowflakes had reduced visibility to a few feet by the time we reached our destination. Even though we had managed to outrun the blizzard, it would be difficult getting back this afternoon. Beside me, Fiona pulled the black trench coat tightly around her breasts and shivered slightly in spite of the warmth from the heater. I had picked...

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Personal Assistance

Personal Assistance By: Cindy Renee' Anderson [email protected] My life with Rick had become mundane, ordinary, if not predictable. It wasn't that Rick wasn't a good catch. In fact from the moment that we first met after being introduced by mutual friends, I found Rick's intelligence and sensitivity a major attraction. Rick was laid back, almost care free, soft spoken with hints of sarcastic political humor. We though alike when...

Persona Enf

( All characters depicted in this story are 18 or older) I am thou and thou art i. The human Mind is a playful thing, and what we may percieve as reality, could be nothing but the how our cognition interprets what we can see, making for some insteresting conflicts when what we believe contrasts with what is real. Whatever be it facing the reality of our own mortality, accepting a hard truth about one's person, or learning to overcome the chains of oppression in society, a persona is born, the...

Persona ENF

There are many possibilities and ideas you could come up with for having the girls of Persona get into ENF situations. Perhaps there some swimsuit malfunctions? Perhaps a (not canon) perverted palace? Perhaps some tension in the team that leads to some malicious pranks? So many possibilities for so many girls. Plus its not like the guys can't also get in on it, right?

Mature

Persona 5 Maze of the Heart

This story is a work of fiction. Similarities between characters or events to persons living or dead in your world are purely coincidental. All individuals featured engaging in explicit actions are aged eighteen or above. Those who have not played Persona 5 Royal beforehand shall find themselves spoiled. Only those who have agreed to the above have the privilege of partaking in this tale. I agree. The contract has been sealed. Ren watched the sun lower itself behind the horizon, dragging the...

A Well Lived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 65 Public Persona

September 11, 1988, Chicago, Illinois I walked home slowly, trying to figure out what was going on with Jolene. The problem was that Hope kept popping back into my mind and I couldn’t banish the thoughts. I tried hard, because the last thing I needed was a relationship with a fourteen-year-old. My real concern had to be with Jolene, and whatever the problem was. I tried to piece together the small bits of evidence that I had. She’d been upset about not being promoted and hadn’t been able to...

Miss Britts Personal Assistant Bitch 1

This story is a mix of fiction and non-fiction, taking place in the mid 50s. It will be presented in parts as i write it. All parties except me are long gone by now and that leaves me free to tell the story at this time. Miss Britt was a late in her late 60s at this time, tall woman, plus size as we call it today, very well built to say the least. She did not look her age and certainly did not act her age as the story will tell. Just getting out of college and entering the job...

My Personal Assistant

This is a long story. It will be told in parts. This is part 1.Chapter 1 When I started my company, I had nothing. I literally built it from the ground up. During that time, I married and had 3 beautiful children. The more I built my company and my family, the harder I worked to ensure I would not lose either. I am now, 15 years later, a very wealthy and successful business man. I am grateful for the success I have achieved but it came with a price. In order to achieve such...

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Miss Britts Personal Assistant Bitch 2

Friday at noon i waited as a black sedan pulled up to the curb driven by a middle age lady who rolled the window down and asked if i was waiting for a ride to an interview. I nodded yes and she told me to get in. Her big brown leather bag was on the passenger seat and she told me to hold it as we pulled away from the curb. After a few minutes i asked where we were going and she just ignored me so i asked again. "Its not important where we are going, just relax and enjoy the scenery....

Missing Persons

Rodger wondered for a long time about his brother, a trip to some off shore isle of fun and tom-foolery and he never returned home. Rodger had to wait until he was of age, and when he had saved enough money, he too booked bus fare and went looking for his long-lost brother. The sunny Gulf of Mexico and a rust bucket of a ferry boat delivered him to the island amusement park. As the boat arrived and before the vacationers could disembark, Rodger stood peering down on crated donkeys, cattle,...

Fantasy

The Barbie Lez Fantasies Week 100 The Personal Trainers

Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-99”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… I am not fat. Far from it....

The Barbie Lez Fantasies Week 100 The Personal Trainers

Introduction: A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy! Authors Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was...

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