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Kelly Girl Chapter 10 Pretty Dolly

Copyright 1999, 2002 by Wanda Cunningham. Lainie, Vickie, Rebel, Bashful, and everyone else thanks for the encouragement. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 10 "Pretty Dolly" By Wanda Cunningham Pete grinned at...

The Wish Watch

I am Tim Peterson, an eighteen-year-old young man, waiting to graduate from high school, or rather, that's who I was. This is my last will and testaments, of sorts, it will tell the story of my last moments. No, I'm not dying, but something stranger altogether. I may not be dying, but 'Tim Peterson,' IS. You see, it all started a few months ago, on my birthday. I was born on October 30, so when I was younger it was pretty cool, have my birthday, then the next day was Halloween....

Sister Sister Sister Part 4

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Amy 9 Say Hello to Your Friends

Amy 9: Say Hello to Your Friends! by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2010 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: The Care and Feeding of an Amy "Amy?" I was lying on the floor in my room doing my homework. It was Saturday afternoon, and I was aching to be sucking in some fine fall air down at the skatepark, but I'd started...

He To She Part Three

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The Best Man

The Best Man © 2012 by Nom de Plume The cellphone in my purse rang insistently as I pulled into the parking space outside my apartment. I fished it out and glanced down to see whether I should answer as a man or a woman. It was Jim! "I thought you were on your honeymoon. Had it with married life already?" "It's a long story, bro. I'm on my way over." "Over from where?" "The airport. We're getting drunk tonight." He hung up before I...

Becoming A Teenege Girl Pt 6

Becoming a teenage Girl - Pt 6 By Annette Nicole Smith ************************************************************************ New Years Eve 1986: Yesterday I finally found out that I'd be going to Culcairn high school starting late January and was ecstatic. However mum was leaving to go back to Burwood tomorrow and the crutch that I'd had for almost 3 months was no longer going to be around to show or explain things to...

The Role Exchanger A New Case Study Part 2

Julie was in her designated room, the kitchen, putting the finishing touches on the chocolate amaretto mousse she had whipped together for dessert tonight. She was just putting the confection in the refrigerator when she heard the door to the back patio close in the adjoining dining room. "Hey Hun what are you up to?" she called as she reached for her pack of Mores for a post-preparation smoke. Her husband Michael poked his head in the kitchen door as she finished lighting her...

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Note: This is my third story and although English is not my fist language, I chose it anyway to reach a broader audience. I hope it works out in the end and the grammatical and spelling errors don?t distract too much. I?m not telling this because I want to be corrected via the reviews, but warn people who get distracted by these things so much that they can?t appreciate the storyline itself. This story is based on a phantasy I once had and only is written down, because Wyrdey...

Hot For Teacher Chapter 19

CHAPTER 19 PLEASE DON'T SEE ME!! I could hear my inner voice yelling! We were getting closer to Michael and I was starting to shake. Besides the fact that the last time Michael saw me I was wearing a yellow dress and red heels, I didn't what him to see me in my current state. The tight jeans and the black chiffon shirt weren't really that big of a deal, at least not after seeing the yellow dress he saw me in. Even the 5' heels didn't matter. But now I had pink nails, flawless...

The Prom

The Prom © 2015 by Nom de Plume Twenty years! It's hard to believe that much time has gone by since I limped out of Grover Cleveland High, at the bottom of my class, prospects zero. My sole achievement was the dubious designation as Class Clown, in recognition of outrageous pranks which got me suspended twice and almost expelled. The last, which nearly ruined the senior prom for everyone, featured me disguised as a girl in a long halter gown. More on...

Painted into a Corner 1

Painted into a Corner By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter 1 "You have no idea what a huge favor you're doing me," said Justine, tearing up. "Thank you so so much." Justine sat back, wiping her tears and sipping her coffee for a minute composing herself. "Mom, come on! Are we really that desperate?" Chris walked in. "She's freaking ancient. It's a retirement home. What the hell am I going to do there? Please call one of my friend's mothers." "Stop it. It's too...

Triumvirate Book 2

Triumvirate Book 2 By Paradox Wolf Springs, Wyoming, Buckman Rental Property She gasped as the combination of a warm, wet tongue laving her tight, puckered nipple and the thrust of a hot, steel-hard member driving deep within her soft, hungry sex sent her mind reeling amidst a wash of delicious pleasure that threatened to blank her mind. Her nails clawed desperately at the strong back of the body that lay positioned...

Sisters

Day One "Ha Ha Hee Hee! Stop!" Tom cried breathless from laughing. "You are done being a brat. Understand?" "Yes! Yes! Just stop! Please!" Tom looked up beseechingly at Kate, his sixteen-year-old sister who was sitting on his arms, pinning them to the floor above his head. Her fingers remained poised over his exposed armpits. "Now apologize to your sisters," she said. "Or we're going to tickle you silly." Tom gulped. They'd already tickled him silly once. He didn't want to...

Life Out of Joint Chapter 4 7 The Morning After

LIFE OUT OF JOINT by Crazy Baron Chapter 4/7 -- The Morning After Synopsis: Although the Halloween party is over, Mike and the others have to deal with the fallout and being stuck in their costumes, at least for the time being. However bizarre their situation, is that all there is to it, or does the rabbit hole go deeper still? ***** I opened my eyes and realized that the room was already full of sunlight. I had slept in again; it was becoming a habit. I completely...

Only in Hollywood 1

Only in Hollywood By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter one "Hey," Gary said as Danny answered the phone. "Almost ready? Your mom just pulled out." "Very funny?" replied Danny. "And you would not want to see me like this? Now hang up and let me finish getting ready." "You're kidding?" said Gary. "Don't you read your text messages?" "Ahhhh not when I'm in the shower or doing my hair?" joked Danny. "Now seriously, please let me go so I can finish my face and I'll see...

My Very Own

My Very OwnChapter 1. The Circle ClosesKatie stood at the back of the library, hidden between two tall shelves of dusty books. History of Sumeria and Mesopotamia, she read from one of the larger volumes on the shelf. She tried to conjure up some kind of idea what the book would be about, but the distraction was not working.The young girl slid her phone from her pocket for what felt like the hundredth time in five minutes. It was still there, no doubt about it. The picture was her. She still...

Dani s New Life Chap 6

Dani's New Life Ch. 06 by Lauries Husband © (If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life – Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4a, Part 4b and Part 5. This will make much more sense if you do...)It had turned into a very interesting morning for the beautiful, blonde Corporate Counsel. Dani had been impressed when she heard Alan's staff give their presentations at the Sales Conference/Product Launch in the hotel the day before, but she'd never seen them doing the hard, time-consuming and...

Grease Job

GREASE JOB by Abe I don't know if I should tell you this, about Betty and Tom. Well, it has been a long time, and I'll try to avoid last names. I guess it's OK. It all had to do with Uncle Ted's garage, and I'll have to explain that. ...

Switches More

*** We slept until two in the morning, when one of us started getting restless and uncomfortable, and we both woke up around the same time. The light was still on; but it was obvious it was late. I had never been up so late except at sleepover parties. I realized I was spending the night in Matt’s bed. My heart started to beat furiously as I glanced over at him with one eye, half of my face buried in his pillow. He gave me an irresistibly sexy smile, the moles on his cheek shifting...

Daniel in the Lion s Den

Daniel In The Lions Den By dale10 Across the desk from me sat one of the three or four most famous young movie actors in the world. The desk served several purposes, one of which was to hide my painful hard-on from intimidating the client too soon. Oh, he would be intimidated all right, but not right off. Start things slowly. He was not directly across the desk. His chair was placed back about five feet in a circle of carefully adjusted lighting. By having him...

The Midnight Clearing

The Midnight ClearingThere was only one car on the Walton Interstate that balmy Sunday night. With only a pair of dim, failing headlights to guide it, the vehicle tunneled its way through the lofty trees that arced overhead, for the area was thickly wooded and sparsely populated. An abundance of displaced leaves and fallen limbs still criss-crossed the roads from the earlier cloudburst. It was August so such storms were to be expected, especially in the New England region, but this was one of...

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I’m almost fourteen years old and, Tommy, one of my friends, had just told me he’d heard that some guys use Vaseline to make their cock slippery so it’ll go in a girl with a really tight pussy. He kept repeating that he wondered what it’d be like to fuck a girl with it. His continual talk about sex, girls and fucking had made my cock get hard. I’d never thought about Vaseline being used that way but it made sense. When we finished our last game of one on one basketball, he left to go home for...

Dean Corll s Diary Screenplay Version

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Being Jim Ch 6 Lessons of Life pt3

Life is a tapestry, a cloth woven of many different threads that create the whole. This story is a thread, one of many, contributing to the waft and weave that is the Whole cloth, being Jim. Being Jim Ch.6 Lessons of Life By Frodov This story is based entirely on true experiences from...

Afternoon Delight Part 2

Afternoon Delight Part 2 By: Ms. Jenny Ann Chapter 4 Quicksand--stuck and going deeper Timothy was being led back to the bedroom by Nancy; however, she wanted to receive her pleasure from Tracy, a name that he had just made up and now it was part of their sex game. What was so perplexing he was enjoying it. They reached the bedroom and Nancy sat him on the bed and said, "Lay down on your back, Tracey, I am going to give you the fuck of your life." Timothy was confused, he had...

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Many think badly of shoe fetishists. Despite our opening up of society to the subject of sex and fetishism, we are for the most part very limited in what we subjectively view as "normal". But why is that so? Why is a man who finds only anal sex with a woman really satisfying any different from one who seeks physical and emotional satisfaction from a much more private and intimate object of his beloved? After all, let's think more about it - how long do we wear a pair of shoes on average? What...

The Locked Drawer

The Locked Drawer by RH Music I tried to write this in the style of Deirdre, having recently re- discovered her stories. But as you can tell I completely failed. I hope you like it anyway. I was 14 when my Dad left the house without his keys. I spied them on the dining room table. Mom and Dad had left for the day, golfing with friends. Mom always drove because she would get car sick otherwise, so it made sense that they didn't come back for his keys. Immediately I thought...

A first date nightmare

Its 8.00 am in the morning, and an angered Chloe furiously tries to turn of the alarm, as she wanted to finish her dream of being chased by 1,000 chickens in Peru, but soon comes the realization, "Its rhe day of my first date!" she enthusiastically thought, while trying to tidy her long wavy black hair. Chloe was one of the coolest kids on her school, she was short, cute looking with a fun personality, but never had a lot of luck when finding a partner, mostly due to the competition in her...

Summer 6

I didn’t quite know what to expect the next morning. After all, we’d crossed a line, one that couldn’t be recrossed again, and I found myself consumed with a million little worries when I woke. Nothing to do about it, at least not until Summer arose too. I decided that we’d sit down and have a long talk and work this out…As usual, though, Summer was… Summer, meaning things just sort of worked themselves out. Or maybe they didn’t. At least not how I expected.I heard her stirring. Or rather, I...

The Sentence the next three chapters 14 15 16

Chapter #14 < > a trip to the market ends with me in major panic: Saturday morning, came quick and I mut admit I slept great, plus, I woke up dry. Mom had just walked in the room to let me out of the crib. She asked is mommies little princess dry today. To her surprise I said, yes, but I really do need to go. She looked at me saying, okay then let's get you out of the crib and over to the bathroom. Once there she took my panties & diaper off, and had me sit on the toilet....

Being Jim Ch 08 Lightning Strikes Twice

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

Blood Wrong

Note: This is a work of pure fiction. Any persons, places or events that may seem familiar are purely by coincidence. Blood Wrong The sound, frogs croaking and of millions of crickets tuning up their legs for the same night time symphony that is played on most every night out here by the big pond. The occasional sound of a bird or two calling as they flit about the cattails before settling in for the night was familiar too. So peaceful out here. Out where the skies open up...

Grease Job

I don't know if I should tell you this, about Gail and Tom. Well, it has been a long time, and I'll try to avoid last names. I guess it's OK. It all had to do with Uncle Ted's garage, and I'll have to explain that. Stanford's one of those crossroads towns. In this case, it's state route 92, where it crosses Blue Jacket Creek, and county road 23, which runs more or less along the creek, but on the higher ground. The respectable part of town runs from the bridge, Miss Tina's Tea Shoppe,...

Summer Session

This is a sequel to 'Dinner and a Show' CAFETERIA FOOD ON CAMPUS Friday. The first thing Gwen and I had to do when control was passed from Camille to us was to collar Linda again in a way that her 'jewelry' would be acceptable in her campus settings. To that end I purchased five pieces of anodized aluminum body wear from Camille. A fourteen-inch neck collar, three-quarters of an inch wide and made of plain beaten aluminum with a small chain design in its center, made a simple everyday...

South American Police Rape of the Sisters

© Copyrighted 2004 by Powerone She was bound with her hands behind her back with heavy metal handcuffs. She complained that they put them on too tight, but they ignored her. Her bra was gone, her shorts unzipped and open, her pink panties showing. She was pushed along the corridor of cells, some of them open to the hallway, others just ominous large metal doors, the unknown behind them. She looked in some of the cells and was surprised at what she saw. There were other girls in them like...

Anderson Road Group

Hi my name is Chuck and I've decided to write a series of short stories about the wonderful experiences me and my friends are having together. We have formed a four couple wife-swapping group, and it is just wonderful. I truly couldn't imagine life without it. It all started with weekend parties we were having. At these parties we'd play loud music, dance, sing and get high on beer, wine, and marijuana. It didn't take long before we started waking up with different partners. It seemed to...

Son of Chronos Book 1 OriginChapter 15

Matt met up with Molly after their Friday morning classes were over. Matt told her, “We are going to make a run into Houston before we go to the Ranch. There is a NOW rally/protest at a crisis pregnancy center on the north side of Houston and we are going to hit the rally, and the Willowbrook Mall so I can do some recruiting.” “Sound like a plan.” Matt found the NOW rally. He was only able to get his car within about four blocks of the actual rally. Matt Parked his rental car. “Wait...

My Little VentrueInterlude 2

~~The Year: 1986~~ ~~Mason Harding~~ Being alone is horrible. Lot of the people he knew — knew being a strong word — thought being alone was bad, and rough. But to them it was just a word. Being alone, well and truly alone, alone to the point you feel it in your bones, that it’s a part of you, that’s hell. Something about sitting on a city bus really lets the mind wander, and Mason used it to write in his journal. Back angled to the window a bit so he could write without people looking...

Twins and Mother and TeacherChapter 14

Miss Appleton was not seen for several days and the substitute teacher was not nearly as pretty as she. Tim and Bennie began to grow restless. Perhaps something had gone wrong with the formula. Perhaps Miss Appleton was seriously ill. They knew that she would have had no recurrent action from the formula, not after the last one, the drug working itself away after a period of roughly twenty-four hours. It was difficult to decide what to do, and the boys finally asked Mr. Boyse after chemistry...

Two Loves One LoverChapter 3 Epilogue

The sounds of almost thirty teenage boys and girls washed over me as I tended the barbecue, flipping burgers. Music blared out from a portable iPhone speaker system. Laughter and loud talking surrounded me. Girls were texting furiously for some reason. When I asked Chantal about their strange behavior, she laughed, telling me they were texting each other about the boys. Why, I wondered, couldn’t they just talk to each other? Had the art of whispering been lost? I watched Chantal while she...

SophomoreChapter 5 Labor Day 1990

It had been a slow process, deciding we liked each other, the first kiss, proving our mutual trust, sleeping in the same bed, deciding what we meant by love and finally professing our love for each other. Once Shirley proclaimed that she loved me she set out to prove it. The golf glove came off that Saturday night in the hotel and her sex-spigot turned on. "You weren't kidding about liking sex, were you?" I asked after our second time. She spread a clean towel on the bed and got back in...

Friendly Traveler s Inn Room 212Chapter 4

The next week, they started the new routine -- Tuesday and Thursday, they would have an abbreviated practice in which Lou would participate, then he would go off with one of the girls, don a bra and panties and sneakers and a pink sweatsuit and return when the sports teams had cleared out and the team would do their competition practice with Lois present. It would have been nice to be able to do things only one way, but while virtually no one went to cheerleading competitions, the teams and...

Pamela s TherapyChapter 6

Counselors are underpaid and unappreciated. Their work is emotionally draining and often frustrating. The certificate and licensing process takes years of education and clinical training. The men and women who become counselors have care and concern for the health and welfare of human beings. Their job satisfaction comes from helping people to help themselves. I was drained and satisfied after my counseling session with Pam and Betty. Or Mistress Pamela and Betsy wetsy as they called each...

Linda AdventuresChapter 3 Cafeteria Food on Campus

Friday. The first thing Gwen and I had to do when control was passed from Camille to us was to collar Linda again in a way that her 'jewelry' would be acceptable in her campus settings. To that end I purchased five pieces of anodized aluminum body wear from Camille. A fourteen-inch neck collar, three-quarters of an inch wide and made of plain beaten aluminum with a small chain design in its center, made a simple everyday statement without looking like overtly fetish wear. I added ankle...

Putting Friendship to the TestChapter 2

I got back to my house and my head was still spinning, trying to sort out everything that happened. When Janice french-kissed me in the kitchen it seemed so different from doing the same thing while I fucked her. Sure, she had her eyes open and we were standing up, but that wasn't it. Now she seemed so much more like Ronnie's mom, and she kissed me, not the other way around. I just couldn't believe that she would wake up all naked like that and realize what we were doing to her and not...

The ProfessorChapter 26 Social Acceptability Going Public Commitment Ceremony

“Do you think we’re too far off the scale of social acceptability?” Ashley asked. We were sitting in the new sauna. The temperature in the sauna was around 160-degrees Fahrenheit, and I’d just poured some water on the heated rocks to add a little steam; but not too much or we’d scald. Over the past three months since the unit had been completed in the addition to the house we’d experimented with the temperature and water, always erring on the cautious side. I responded to Ash, “Whoa! What...

Winter s WonderlandChapter 2

Leaving Mission Hills, I drove my truck north through familiar Kansas City neighborhoods on my way downtown. I rarely use freeways nor that ghastly I-470 loop when I’m in the city. I prefer the more scenic surface streets. Plus I hate how those fucking freeways raped my hometown. I turned east on Independence Avenue and the blocks of renovated urbanity began turning shabby. Then even shabbier. This part of town is called the Forgotten Northeast. But it too is showing a few signs of...

Dark Voyage Winter JenningsChapter 2

I was spending hours with the diminutive, scarlet-haired Sullivan twins, bleary-eyed from the grainy security tapes. Duplicating what more competent investigators with the KCPD were doing. At home, at dinner, I tried to wear a game face for Walker. He had lost Mindy to California, to Stanford, to a more age-appropriate life. I had lost my friend, Mary Packer, but I was determined not to let the gloom prevail. After working all day on her dream restaurant, Euforia, Vanessa was overseeing the...

LotteryChapter 2

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Incredible ChangesChapter 126 ldquo Take the Long Way Home rdquo

I don’t think this trip is what Supertramp meant with the line “You take a trip to the city lights and take the long way home.” Still it is a great song even if the band split up a long time ago and only did a few reunion tours. Oh yeah, there is that album they made that I think only Wikipedia knows about. Elena and I were on a nice straight stretch of road when the song came on. I didn’t even realize we were both singing along with it until the she really belted out “Lonely days turn to...

Taking the Class Part 4Chapter 23 Tuesday Morning 2 52AM

Alaina woke up. Her eyes remained shut, and that was fine with her. As her mind tried to rouse itself, she wondered what could possibly have woken me up? Ugh, what time even is it? A soft whimpering sounded from next to her, and she felt something twitch nearby, jerking the sheet away. “No,” said a terrified girl’s quiet voice. “No, I don’t wanna!” Something thrashed wildly on the bed. “I don’t wanna die! Please, no! No!” Something struck Alaina in the face. She blinked, unfazed, too muzzy...

For Want of a Comma Chapter 2

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Chrissie The Saga of a Lovestruck Sissy Maid

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Caught in her drawers

Foolish to be there at all, never mind all her knickers strategically placed ready for exact replacement back into her drawer. Normally a virtual plethora of beautiful undies hung about the place at various stages of the drying process, only everyone had gone rather tidy over the last couple of days. Gorgeous G string made in shimmering purple, satin fabric with a delicate wide soft stretch edging lace band. Held up to the light they looked and felt fabulous, if only I could have a pair like...

The VCR Elaine

The VCR: Elaine By Dee Janes It started the week my wife and I separated. I got home on a Wednesday afternoon with no thought but making it two more days to the weekend. But after that came the screaming, the crying, and me getting my ass booted out of the house with nothing more than a suitcase of hastily gathered clothes. Honestly, I don't know what the fight was about. We'd been married ten years, and like any couple, we had a little argument now and then, but none of them...

Diary of a Jailbird

October 17Dear Diary...You showed up in my first care package, and since I'm not doing anything else, I might as well write in you. =)Lemme tell you a bit about myself. I'm Casey, Casey Shepherd. I'm, 19, really tall...5 foot 11 to be exact (yay tall me!), weigh about 150 lbs, slender and toned from playing volleyball and softball, straight blonde hair, blue eyes, freckles, 38c, size 10 feet. In the winter I like to go snowboarding. If you haven't figured already, I'm a big tomboy. All...

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...

Her thanksgiving Memory

It was Thanksgiving holiday I would never forget. We were all gathered at a relative's house for the big day, a dozen or so family members at once in the large, rambling mansion on the Main Line of Philadelphia. Many of us got there one or two days ahead of time.I was 18 at the time, there with my mom and dad, and also staying were my mom's sisters, Aunt Barbara and Aunt Linda, two very attractive and physically fit older women in their early 60s.And it turns out, very competitive women. They...

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Brad's cock stirred in Pavlovian response to the sound of gravel crunching in the driveway. His mother was home from her early-morning aerobic workout, same thing, every day. He heard the key in the door, heard her drop her things, felt her stop at the hallway mirror and adjust her shoulder length blonde hair and look at her sweaty self, a 50-year-old body that a 30-year-old would be proud to have, a pretty face, winning smile, big brown eyes, high, perky tits firm and proud, a rather tight...

The Dentist Put Her Under and Put It in Her

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Snow Day Workout

Laura stood sideways in front of the full-length mirror and stared over her shoulder at her reflection. Very much aware that her 40th birthday was approaching, a frown creased the corners of her mouth and wrinkled her brow. As she inspected her profile, she inhaled deeply, pulled in her stomach, and lifted her breasts with cupped hands. “I remember when…” she thought out loud with a sigh. Childbearing was rarely kind to a mother’s figure and Laura understood that – well before she and Ralph...

Debauched and Defiled

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Kathy s Young Mouth

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Showing Off Again with Sue and Sharon

A surprisingly hot May Friday in New England, Memorial Day weekend. Sharon had been coy about the purpose of the visit, but Sue felt that any visit to Sharon's was time well spent. A good friend with whom you could share your thoughts, commiserate, share and trust. After breakfast she showered, toweled off and dressed. Cutoffs, a cotton camisole and sandals. The ninety-minute drive to Sharon's went quickly; the holiday traffic wouldn't hit until afternoon, and when Sue pulled into...

Sins of the Father Part 2

Ben was frozen in indecision, picking at his bottom lip. Getting drunk by himself was an attractive option. Then he remembered the vision he had had the day before. The beautiful unknown girl in his arm, the situation he had always dreamed about. A chance to turn things around. Whether he ended the night wallowing in self-pity, or having the time of his life, rocking some teen ass, would remain to be seen. He grabbed the 30-pack and rode off on his bicycle. He arrived at the street where the...

The Hardest Answer Reconnecting

The August morning of the Monday before school was blinding, and if it hadn’t been for the mirrored sunglasses, Lauren would be squinting. Lauren braved running her bike over the small dirt piles left by the construction workers because they hadn’t finished the soft-scape yet. She pulled up along side the bike racks and slowly put her battered sneaker to the dusty asphalt. She locked her bike to an available rack and looked at the brand new school. Baby blades of grass poked up in spots between...

Street Cop

A tall natural blonde, she excelled in competitive sports and always had to win at whatever she did. Just playing Lacrosse in college wasn't good enough; she worked until she was captain of the team. She honed her perfect athletic body for hours at the gym and could often be seen running at dawn in the soft sand along the beach. With less than a year on the job she had the best arrest record of a rookie ever to come out of the Academy and was promoted to an elite crime squad to work under...

Zoe Parker Ch 01

Chapter 1 – The Alpha ‘Everything used to be perfect,’ She thought to herself as she lay in bed. Her favorite stuffed purple fuzzy monkey, Roger, held tightly against her chest by her two folded, crossed arms. It had been a rough three years for Zoe Parker. Her parents had been married for ten years. They had been a normal, happy family for those ten years. Then it all fell apart. A little bit of bickering evolved into full on shouting matches. Any resemblance of that loving, quant family was...

The Way it is Now CH4

CH4 I can’t believe that cunt just left me like that. I mean, poof gone. Took little Robbie with her and left me with this guy. He’s nice enough I guess. He let me come home with him. Did I even tell him my name yet? Oh God. He told me his, What was it again? I guess it doesn’t matter for now. He seems to like me calling him “Daddy”. His house is nice. What I’ve seen of it anyway. This stone floor is killing my knees. Ouch. Fuck. Sharp point. Note to self; no more hallway blowjobs...

Young Uncle Mike Babysits the Teens

There was a large pool in their backyard, and the basement was finished as a game room, complete with a wet bar, couch, big screen monitor, and a Ping-Pong table. She had divorced her husband after catching him fooling around with his secretary. The settlement left her in sole custody of their four young daughters. The last time our family had visited them, the girls were young and rather bratty,...

Vanished Ch 03

Heaving me over his shoulder again ‘Now then, off to bed for you. When you wake up we will talk, not now. You are still too woozy for it to mean anything.” I thrashed around as he re-tied me spread eagle with my ass on two pillows. ‘Suzie, while you sleep I will shave your cunt. These pillows will allow me to shave you easier.’ Throwing a quilt over me he sauntered out and shut the door with the same slam that announced his arrival. Alone the tension I had been feeling lessens enough that I...

Return to the Family Farm

“No, mother, I’m not goin’ to need an allowance– you realize I’m a grown woman now, right?” “What?! No, I ain’t ‘gonna drink any of dad’s booze. What is the matt– I’m hangin’ up the phone now, okay? Bye.” Kristen huffed, rolled her eyes for nobody’s benefit other than her own, and did her best to recreate a ‘slamming the phone onto the receiver’ gesture that modern life could afford her: she jammed her thumb into the glass touch screen of her phone to hang up the call. Who did her mother...

The Descent Ch 01

‘Billy, not down there!’ It was too late. His son was flying down the steep brick driveway at a speed that would have intimidated Usain Bolt. Ninja cape flapping in the breeze, sneaker heels flashing bright red, he had dwindled into nothing in the blink of an eye. ‘Hi Tom.’ It was one of his neighbours, accompanied by two fairy princesses. ‘Hi Joel. Well, who have we got here?’ He took a couple of candy bars out of Billy’s overflow bag and handed one to each of the two little girls. ...

Ink My Heart Pen My Soul Ch 02

Ello Ello! This is chapter two! I hope the wait hasn’t been long. I encountered some submitting troubles. Also, I hope you enjoy! Lastly, I hope the formatting stays the way it is >,=(!!! -Chubbiez Marcus rubbed his eyes wearily. He had been pouring over the proposals for a new sneaker ad for the past two hours. Turning in his computer chair, he stretched his aching limbs and stifled a large yawn. With a loud grumble, Marcus’s stomach told him it was time to eat. He grabbed his phone, and...

Potential Part 12

I started writing because my regular life fell apart. I was already paralyzed, but the wheels came off the train because of a woman and I had to start over. Unfortunately, I grew up with a severe learning disability that went untreated, so not only do I have a lot to learn, there's a limit to how much I can do. I hope you won't hold any of that against me, nor will you excuse poor writing because of it. I welcome and am motivated by your feed back. Please take a minute to leave a comment....

Body of a Man Mind of Machine Chapter Ten

Jenny and Adrian gave a wide yawn once the plane shook them awake. They had left the US behind and landed in Vatican City, their new home. Outside, the towering cathedrals and obelisks were reaching up to the late-morning sun. Down on the airport tarmac, a limo was waiting for them. Jenny and Adrian looked at each other and smiled, both giddy and nervous. They stepped out of the plane with their luggage, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the fresh air. The limo driver quickly took their...

Owning Aunt Bridgette Chapter 2

She meant it, too. At that moment, still on a high from the long edging session capped off by her nephew’s hard fuck, she was willing to do anything to keep the experience going. Crawling to him, she pressed her cheek to his thigh as she hugged his legs, desperate to show her devotion. Feeling his hand in her hair, she smiled and kissed his thigh with a quick, open-mouthed swirl of her tongue on his skin. “You really are a whore, aren’t you?” the boy marveled. “Is there anything a slut...

Mountain Misery

Kelly and Tom met at the gym several months earlier. Tom, a trainer at the facility, was assigned to be her personal trainer. She was nervous at first about having a man be that close to her but her nerves were quickly settled when she found out that he was gay. Kelly would not have been too opposed to a straight man working out so close to her though. Ever since early on in high school, Kelly was unknowingly acting like a cocktease. Even though she had only had sex a few times, from...

A Football Bet Ends Well

Sunday was the weirdest day of my life, bar none. I guess I should explain. I am an atypical sports fan. I think it stems from the fact I was an athlete, a runner in college and did pretty well. Not quite Olympic caliber, but not for lack of trying and training. As a result, I hung around with lots of athletes, male and female. This also means, now that I am a few years away from my own serious athletic days, I am a fan of a number of sports including football and baseball. Why atypical? I...

The Benson Burner Project Chapter 1

Right, so here's my conundrum. I love this little show called iCarly, right? But I also love this little book series, Harry Potter and the yadda yadda yadda. One would just leave it at that, but I have a weird, twisted mind. The mind of a writer, you could say. Purely by accident, I compared the characters to each other. Carly is to Harry, Hermione is to Freddie, and Ron is to Sam. (That also led me to thinking Draco is to Nevel Papperman, Neville Longbottom is to Gibby ( :-P) , Snape is to...

A River in Egypt

by DiscipleN -- my first story posted here -- don't be gentle Why would a mature woman find pleasure in resisting her desires? I ask myself that question about three times a day, and usually my family has to suffer the answer. I know I am not normal. No responsible mother would risk her children's future sexuality simply to resolve emotional troubles that have haunted her since her own childhood. My mother drank because my father liked to fuck drunk women. They would carouse the...

Moments in Time from My Life Chapter 2 No Boys Allowed

I froze in terror as my mind filled with visions of Turtle raping me. I could not move as vision of that day with Turtle filled my mind. I felt the pain and the sting from his hand at the side of my face where he had slapped as I stood there. The smack of his hand echoed in my head as well. Janet grabbed me by my hair as she yelled, “Did you hear me BITCH,” “I am going to rape you.” “Janet, please stop,” I begged her as I tried to get away for her. Janet grabbed the old tee shirt I...

Jan Chapter 2 Johnny

JOHNNY I could hardly believe my luck. Here I was, slow dancing with Linda Ward, the hottest girl in the school! My right hand on her waist could feel the heat of her hip through her thin dress, while she held my left hand in her soft right one. I wasn’t leading though, she was. She was maneuvering the two of us deeper into the crowd of dancers I realized, far from the prying eyes of the teachers that were supposed to be chaperoning this high school dance. That was good, I...

Erin and Ryan Lead Meagan into Her First Threesome

Despite having been out with Ryan until after 2:30 A.M. that morning and despite having received a thorough, quite painful paddling from my dad when I returned home late, I woke up early that morning as the sun rose above the horizon and its rays showed through the thin curtains that crossed my bedroom window.I looked at the clock. 6:55 A.M. the red digits read.I yawned and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. As I sat up, a twinge of uncomfortableness overwhelmed me. My ass was still a bit...

Watching My Sister 1

Teens, unsafe, voyeur, incest? If you do not like stories about teens having unprotected sex then go elsewhere. Remember it’s only a story; no one was harmed in the writing of it. It’s about a brother watching his sister getting it on with her boyfriend. I went looking for my fishing pole; it was usually in the utility room just off the central part of the basement. Dad had started to fix over the basement last year but it had come to a crawl as of late. The walls had sheetrock but...

In Pursuit Of Adonis Game On

*Teri*Welcome to another misty noon in Moose Bridge Harbor - the Bridge, as locals say - where the air looks as if it's been jetted from a vaporizer and even a flying volleyball seems to gather dewdrops. Blame the sleep-sucking heatwave back home in the Hudson Valley that's frying car seats (and the screaming thighs that weld to them) for the sixth day in a row. Even from Portland to Presque Isle, it's reported that sidewalks are steaming like Sunday night tempers at the Hampton tolls.I've...

College Days Ch 05

I wasn't sure whether Jen had noticed Collette and I were sleeping together. Jen spent three evenings in the last week at Tammy's apartment, then arrived home last night well after midnight (I heard the doors opening and closing). She had told me earlier she didn't have any Friday classes until the afternoon, so she was likely planning to sleep in. Unless she peeked her head into my room when she came into the house, or unless Collette had talked to her about it, Jen probably had no clue...

Sister s drunken party

I didn't really mean for it to happen, it just wound up that way. I will blame a little alcohol. Here is a little about us. My sister (Dee) and I live with my mom. The parents have been divorced since we entered out teen years. My sister is 18 months older than me, so she's a year ahead in school. My sister was always the cheerleader, homecoming queen, miss popular. Her friends were mostly the cheerleaders, so a lot of hot girls! She is 5'6, medium length brown hair and hazel...

Teresa the Housemother

Perhaps it was Katlin's seeming frailty that initially attracted the eye of Teresa Robinson, the housemother at Willow House, where the new co-ed had just moved in for the semester. Teresa had been in that position for several years, and the large black woman truly enjoyed her work taking care of the house and preparing meals for the girls who lived there. Secretly, she had something of an eye for the young women, but had never gotten up the nerve to act on her feelings. It was late on a...

My Big Brother Brian

"Yes Olivia." He replied. "I had a scary dream. Can I sleep with you?" I aked "Come over here lil sis." That was all I needed to hear. You see when you are a sixteen year old girl with a really hot eighteen year old big brother, you kind of always want to be with him. Today I planned this, and tonight I planned on making my move. "Olivia, come on. I want to go to sleep." He scolded. "Coming big brother." I walked over to his bed stepping on what seemed to be a...

My Kindly Neighbour

Some big days turn out bigger than others though, and this one would become the most monumental day of my short life... Middle of summer, beautiful sunny Saturday afternoon. My parents had extracted a solemn promise, on pain of death – well, a month’s grounding at least – that I wouldn’t leave the backyard under any circumstances, and (my mom) somewhat reluctantly agreed that I could stay home while they went to do the weekly food shopping. Considering it took about four hours,...

Gym Glory

Davy Black wasn't exactly the most athletic boy, nor was he the most attractive. He was tall and lanky, more to the slimmer side. His hay-coloured hair accented his deep green eyes, and his light skin colour completed his almost nerdy look. He had a cute little dimple on the left side of his face, and I think that was what really made me do a double take when he smiled. We were in totally different social circles, him being more down on the ladder, I being one of the more popular boys. Davy...

A D in Calculus

First of all let me introduce myself, my name is Isaac, I’m 19, college student in the Dominican Republic, a country in the island of the Hispaniola, that is shared with Haiti, among the bigger Antilles in the Caribbean(if anyone doesn’t know). So let’s start with the story. It all happened on one of the worst days ever, a Friday to top it all. I just received my grades for a class, D in Calculus, so I was really angry since the teacher told me that that there was nothing he could do to help...

A Sister s Need A Brother s Desire Part 2

Thank you to all the messages of encouragement and pleasure from my stories. Your messages have proven to me that there are many who do enjoy the fantasies I had as a very young girl finally with time enough to write them out. I do apologize for the delay in getting this submitted though! This story has seemed to take on a life of its own demanding so much of its typist. This segment is longer than the first and does in fact have story and substance. If you are looking for a quick thrill,...

Winter is Cumming part 2

As the bright, invasive afternoon sunlight came streaming through my stained (with dust and dirt) glass window, I found myself spooning (and possibly forking) with my new dream girl, Winter Summer, whom I had met earlier at the Public Market. Rubbing my aching jaw from our earlier sexcapades, fearing I might have lockjaw then grinning like an escaped lunatic as I recalled her hairy pussy, suddenly so afraid she might be a werewolf I had to rush out to buy silver bullets (the ammo, not that...

Every Way The Wind Blows

I do not generally approve of editorializing. It seems like such a redundant and trivial exercise. I like to tell a story, to allow the characters to draw you into the tale. I love to hear that someone enjoys what I write. I even love to hear when I make a mistake, which can show me how I can improve my craft. I loathe the anonymous and pathetic fool who tries to belittle me personally for what spills from my imagination, as though my stories actually tell you anything at all about me. The core...

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