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The Strawberry Patch Book 2 Lost and FoundChapter 14 Terry rsquo s Story 04 ndash My Blossom rsquo s In Bloom

June – August – Year 2 Ryan and I walked around asking people for their e-mail addresses and we had the start of a huge email list. We were not going to stand around and wait for people to find our Facebook page. We promised to let people know when we had gigs and we promised that we would not bombard them with useless junk. After the first three months, word of mouth soon had us doing three or four gigs a week and the band was making $1000 or more a night. Because of the idea of working the...

NFBusty Blake Blossom In Bloom

Check out the way Blake Blossom fills out that bra with her big titties. Her big ass is incredible in a g-string, but this young thing’s real treasure is her boobs. Follow Blake as she peels off her clothes and gets soaped up in the shower. Once she’s all clean, she shakes those jugs for her hookup, Tony. Tony is happy to lie back and relax as Blake does all the work to get started. Her enthusiasm is evident as she sucks the tip of Tony’s cock while stroking his long shaft. Leaning down, she...

ExploitedCollegeGirls Dylan 1st 3some Ever 8211 Bloom

Happy New Year everyone and we’re starting 2023 off with a bang as we keep the Dylan vibe alive forever. Yes, it’s 19-year-old Dylan Day’s 1st threesome ever and this sexy girl was born to not wear clothes. There are reasons this girl’s scenes are top rated on our network of sites. God is good, the stars were in alignment and fireworks must have went off when she was conceived I suspect because her anal casting debut over at backroomcastingcouch.com is [drum roll] the 2nd most popular scene of...

The Sun and The Moon AMBW Pt 04 Bloom

Short stories revolving around a shy woman and hotheaded man. "Your number, what is it?" Asked Hiro as he readjusts his tie and fastens a cuff-link together. "None of your business." Lucille smiled sickeningly sweetly as she slid her damp panties back on with a gross shiver. It was either this or risk going commando on the train. She watched a flicker akin to anger in his eyes as his brows furrowed. "Don't play with me, Lucille Valentine. Give me your number." She was caught aback by the edge...

Stacy s Revelation Part I

Melissa got up from the couch just as the doorbell rang, “That must be Dana and Cheryl,” she told Jenny as she skipped to the door, “I hope they brought Andre with them!” Melissa and Jenny were two of several white girls who share a close friendship as well as a mutual attraction for black boys, in particular one black boy named Andre. “Shhh!” Jenny scolded from the couch, “If they did I don’t want Stacy to hear!” Stacy was Melissa’s roommate and the only girl in the group that hadn’t already...

Autumn Flowers Blooming

"Mavis, do you feel like taking a side trip to the Falls?" It wasn't the hypnotic lure of Niagara Falls that made Bert suggest it. He'd seen them plenty of times. It was just that it had been a quiet ride in the car—a nervous kind of quiet. He thought it was a good way to stir up some conversation and jog the mood to something more vacation-worthy. He took his eye off the interstate traffic for a moment to glance at Mavis, silent in the passenger's seat, looking out her window. "Niagara...

Stacys First Time

I have been cross-dressing for almost a year now. Ever since I can remember, I have had a fetish for high heels and finally was able to start buying my own secretively once I came to college. I have my own collection and wear feminine clothing mostly in my room, but one evening I was so horny from watching porn and wearing my dress and heels. I went on to an internet site to find someone in my area looking to get sucked. And lucky for me I did! I took a shower and shaved my ass and around my...

Stacys Secret is Discovered Part 3

Michelle curled her arm around Tina’s body, pulling her closer, her left hand moving from her own breast down to her wet opening, her fingers slipping inside. Tina had buried her face in Michelle’s neck and her breath felt hot on her skin. The wetness from Tina’s pussy was making Michelle’s thigh slick and the sound of her friend’s soft panting next to her ear was causing her to move her fingers inside her own pussy. Tina’s hips were beginning to move more forcefully and Michelle felt her...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 6

Stacy looks up from the small box, unable to hide her unease. Becca sits on the edge of Stacy's bed, watching. Her baby-blue socks cover her tip-toed feet as her legs bounce nervously. "What's it say?" Becca worries. Stacy looks back down at the note and frowns. Becca's innocent eyes grow wider. Her eyebrows profess their apology. Stacy doesn't know how to react. Becca's shorts buzz loudly. She reaches into them and pulls out her little phone. "You have a phone?" Stacy asks, surprised. Becca's...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 12

Stacy and Becca sit on their knees next to each other at the foot of Cara's bed. Miss Cara sits on the edge of her luxury mattress, dressed in her cream gown, looking down at her girls. She's immaculately groomed and doesn't look at all like she recently woke up. Her legs are crossed and she wiggles one of her bare feet inches from Stacy's face. She holds both of the girls by their leashes in her left hand. I can't believe I'm here. I can't believe I'm sitting next to the girl of my dreams,...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 9

Stacy and Becca lie together on Becca's simple bed. The girls are both completely naked, except for Stacy's skirt and the chastity belt beneath it. Becca pulls Stacy in closer to her. Her skin is still damp from the recent rigorous sexual experience Stacy gave her. Stacy can't bear to move. She's lost in the happiness Becca's warmth gives her. She can't stop smelling her girlfriend's hair. She wears a big, goofy smile on her face. She tries to have as much of her soft, young skin in contact...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 5

Stacy paces back and forth in her small bedroom. She can't help but be nervous and excited knowing that Becca should be arriving at her door any minute. She passes by the mirror and scrutinizes her clothing choice again; thin, pink knee-socks with a black skirt. I guess it will work. She turns slightly to see how she looks from behind. Her round bum pushes the back of the skirt up slightly, revealing a few extra inches of her thighs. She seems happy with it, but frowns at how her matching...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 1

Stacy sits in a small restaurant at lunch. The remains of her sandwich lie on a plate at the corner of her table. She stares at her laptop screen trying to improve her resume, yet again. Her work experience is pretty much blank. Ugh, I can't get two years of experience, if no one will hire someone without two years of experience! Stacy saves the document and tries to write out some of her assets, but her eyes are drawn across the restaurant. The waitress who usually works the day shift is here....

Stacy s Mixed Up Family

Stacy's Mixed up Family 17 year old Brady has become involved with a gang and had spent his 18th birthday in jail awaiting trial. His mother and stepsister had previously met a girl who had switched the two of them for 12 hours. They decide that a way to keep him out of trouble was for he and his now pregnant mother to switch bodies for the summer. His 19 year old stepsister and her father also decide to switch. They switch back later but the mother and son don't. By Larry...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 8

Stacy sits in Miss Cara's office. She sorts through a stack of text-heavy documents and double checks all of the dates and amounts she's recorded on her tracking sheet. Her neck is sore and her bum aches, but she keeps going. She wants to prove to Cara, once and for all that she can put up with anything she throws at her. Nothing will stop her from working hard and winning Becca's hand. Her bare feet feel chilled in the cool house and Stacy continuously tries to warm them against the insides...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 4

Stacy wiggles her bum anxiously on the tall bar stool. She's wearing the expensive looking sapphire drop-earrings Cara gave to her in box number two. They make Stacy feel elegant and she tried her best in matching her outfit with them. Dressing fancy has its downside though. Stacy can barely walk in her three-inch heels and her tight dress, which beautifully accentuates her breasts, is drawing attention from a guy at the end of the bar. He smiles at Stacy and gives her a charming wink. What am...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 2

Stacy waits outside the restaurant. She's just as nervous as before, but a little more excited. She wears her favourite shoes; burgundy flats with little white bows on the front. Her thin cream socks have little frills around the ankle. The air is fairly warm today, allowing her to wear a bit of a short skirt, in a matching cream colour. As she waits for her date to arrive, she fiddles with the tiny pearlescent buttons on her delicate top. Her dark hair is pinned back around her ears by some...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 7

Stacy wakes up from a deep sleep. Her soft, milky skin glows in the early sunlight. She sits up and moves her long, dark hair behind her ears. She quickly becomes aware of her young body. She runs her fingers slowly down her strong thighs and slender legs. Her panties feel warm against her supple bum. Life seems different this morning. Stacy no longer lives in the same world she did yesterday. At least, that's how it feels. ~~~ Stacy has breakfast and checks her phone. ------ 212 Chestnut...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 10

Stacy follows Miss Cara out of Becca's room and across the hall. The house is kept at a pretty warm temperature luckily, otherwise Stacy would feel quite cold. She's only wearing her skirt and of course, the chastity belt underneath it. Cara gestures through the entrance to her own room. Stacy follows direction and crosses the threshold. Her soft, little feet enjoy the feeling of the warm carpet in Miss Cara's room. Seeing the clothes bin in the corner, immediately reminds her of her naughty...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 11

Just relax. Try not to think about anything. Stacy tries to adjust her position, but the thick leather around her wrists makes it difficult. They keep her arms secured behind her back, attached to the wall. Her naked toes are fairly comfortable on Cara's soft, carpeted floor, but make her wish she had some little socks on for warmth. The tight, leather collar around her neck, makes her feel naughty, but not as much as the lace in her mouth. Stacy can taste Cara's hot arousal as she tries to...

Stacy s Submission Chapter 3

Becca shows Stacy to a table in the middle of the restaurant. It's not too busy today, but enough people are around to make Stacy feel a little uneasy. She sits down, trying to quell the sharp butterflies in her stomach. Becca, in her work outfit, sits down across from her awkwardly. Stacy watches her friend carefully place her bottom onto the seat. "Are you alright?" Stacy worries. "Oh, yes, I'm fine. I just… never mind. She umm, should be here soon," Becca states, a slight look of distress on...

Stacy s Second Show

A few months had passed since that Saturday night when my wife, Stacy, tested out the new stripper pole in our basement in front of our friend Bobby. He helped me install it after Stacy told me she had been taking strip aerobics and pole dancing class with her friend Caryn. I knew Stacy was going to the gym, and was rather pleased with the results, but I had not known about her racy classes. No real stripping went on at the gym, of course, but just the idea of her learning how to strut herself...

Stacy s Awakening Revised

Knock, Knock. The sound of knocking at the door awakens the slumbering beauty from the hotel bed. " Coming" she calls as she sleepily rises from the bed, even in her dreamy state she is a vision of loveliness. Her beautiful brown hair messed from sleeping frames her angelic face, a face which has and always will melt the hearts of all who take in its beauty. " Hurry up Stacy!" a voice calls from beyond the door. Stacy slowly opens the door and a ravishing redhead quickly enters the...

Stacy s Awakening

Knock, Knock. The sound of knocking at the door awakens the slumbering beauty from the hotel bed. " Coming" she calls as she sleepily rises from the bed, even in her dreamy state she is a vision of loveliness. Her beautiful brown hair messed from sleeping frames her angelic face, a face which has and always will melt the hearts of all who take in its beauty. " Hurry up Stacy!" a voice calls from beyond the door. Stacy slowly opens the door and a ravishing redhead quickly enters the room...

Stacy s New Hobby

"Ouch, Chris, that hurt. You're hands are as rough as sandpaper. If you're going to play with my titties, you're going to have to do something about those hands." My wife, Stacy, was obviously upset with me. Not a good way to start a lovemaking session. "I'm sorry, honey. I know that my hands are in tough shape, but I just can't resist your beautiful breasts." I was trying to warm her back up but knew exactly why she was upset with my touch. As a present for her 27th birthday...

Bloomfield

Enter a small town in a time where it was still important to memorize their neighbors' home phone numbers, street lights coming on were the signal to get home, and the sheriff knew every one on a first-name basis. It has been a turbulent couple of months on these unassuming streets. Kids that aren't so young anymore are going off to college or are soon to be. Decades-long relationships are fading and reigniting, while many new sparks are flaring. Families that have known each other for many...

Stacy s Mom

I have to say, sometimes being a stud gets trying. Yup, stud. Jimmy Elliott, 17-year-old pussy-poundin' machine; that's me. Hey, what can I say, I like pussy. And since I'm a big football dude at school, and a good student, and damn handsome-well, I get all the pussy I want. And yeah, most of the other guys at school hate my guts. Hey, who cares? The girls love me, that's all I care about. It's been like that ever since I first realized why my dick got hard. I lost my virginity at 12....

Stacy s Mom

It all started during your middle school years. You were a young little twerp who was forced to go on your sister's friend's birthday party. It was because of your sister trying to insist mom and dad to let her go that you had to be stuck in this stranger's house. Your parents couldn't trust her to go alone, so they had to come along with her. They couldn't just leave you alone at home, so they decided you should come along with. And that's why you were sitting inside by the window, watching...

Stacy s Senior YearChapter 7

Karen ran her fingers through her curly brown hair and looked around the bedroom, feeling useless and out of place with nothing to do. Neil and Gary were busily removing a shelf from the second, smaller closet while Sharon wandered about the room with a light meter, alternately taking readings and making adjustments on the video camera set up on a tripod in the main closet (no need to remove any shelves there). Even Stacy was hard at work, albeit reluctantly; she was taking, trip by trip, the...

Stacy s Revelation Part II

“It’s time,” Stacy mumbled between her heavy breathing, “Fuck me now! Fuck me right now!” Stacy was burning with need and want for a black penis, any black penis. After seeing first hand how spectacular the Negro male anatomy presented itself in comparison to its pasty-white counterpart, Stacy was convinced that black was the way to go. Melissa and Jenny approached Andre and then led him by the arm over to the couch where he sat down. “C’mon, Stacy,” Dana encouraged her to come and sit in...

Stacy s Mom 2

________________________________________________________________________________ Stacy’s Mom 2 "How much shit do you have?" I asked, carrying the last box inside. Stacy laughed with another box in her arms, “Women need lots of stuff!” We stacked them in the entryway. In total, about 6 boxes of what I had no idea? Not to mention four armloads of clothes on hangars. I opened one box and looked inside. It was full of underwear, and I pulled out a pair of Stacy’s panties. “What are you...

Stacy s Senior YearChapter 6

"Cool." Neil leaned forward and watched intently as Stacy, completely naked, was simultaneously fucked by two men: one from behind as she knelt "doggie style" on all fours with her legs slightly spread, and one from the front. At first, her face had been hidden from the camera by her blonde hair, which fell in waves over her right shoulder, but Sharon had slowly circled the action and, after a brief shot of the back of some guy's sweaty ass moving back and forth, began to film from the...

Stacy s Senior YearChapter 8

NUMBER 34 & 35 The "musicians" of the rock band thrashed away for all they were worth on the tiny stage of the Greenwood High School gymnasium, but their collective efforts produced nothing more than a wash of reverberating mush as the over-amplified music bounced randomly back and forth off the bare, wooden walls of the box-shaped gym. The kids didn't care, though. They never did. As usual, they just milled around, boys on one side, girls on the other, with the few couples brave...

Stacy s Senior YearChapter 10

Stacy recognized the house. She had been there once before; the night of the "party" she had attended. The party with the guys from BCN. She blushed furiously as she remembered what she could of the events of that night; the sight of the house brought them flooding back over her in a wave of shame. Stacy looked at Ashley sitting beside her in the back seat of Sharon's car. Ashley glared back at her. Ever since what had happened last January - when Stacy had done her part to render Ashley...

On a cruise romance blooms

I slipped onto deck and saw two women from our tour group kissing. They had found a niche formed by some superstructure and a lifeboat, where they thought they would be hidden, where they thought they could see anyone who approached. I slid to a shadowed area and watched them kiss. They were roommates, but more, always together. Any time one was there, the other was close. Of course there had been friendly speculation that they were gay, but they were circumspect and the speculation was just to...

A Wallflower Blooms

Even as he thrust deep into me, filling me with his welcome warm seed, I thought about how much he’d changed my world. I’d been his for a month and I’m not sure I could now recognize the lonely lost girl sitting in a bar full of couples: the wallflower. He seemed to come out of nowhere, sucking me deep into the rabbit hole that’s his world. Lying under him now, smelling the scent of our sex, I know it's my world, too. I could never go back, never return to my life before him.°°°°°°°°°°I'd...

No Strings Attached When Love Blooms

The week goes slowly whilst I work. The shop is empty most days, and I end up spending most of my time dealing with online enquires. Liam remains on my mind the entire time.Halfway through the week, I receive an email from James asking me to go through some kind of contract to determine what my boundaries are. The list of sexual acts is extensive, but I narrow down polyamory as something I might struggle with and need to discuss more. I'm open-minded to trying everything else, and I'll use my...

Death Blooms

- By the Window and the Torchlight As I ran up the stairs, carefully choosing my steps not to produce any sound, I could hear the metallic clashing of blades filling the air downstairs. Here, only silence. My group of the most skilled assassins was still assaulting the main corridor of the castle's upper level, defeating the last guards that uselessly defended the royal chamber. Our work there was done already, and I had King Leandrus the Fourth's blood all over my right hand since it had...

Stacy s Senior YearChapter 5

NUMBER NINE: Randy Marx stared down in disbelief as Stacy Richards sucked hungrily on his cock as it jutted out of his pants; her mouth made loud slurping noises as it worked its way up and down. He was standing in the woods behind Greenwood High, just out of sight of the main school building. Stacy, now on her knees in front of him, had met him after class and had asked if he would go with her into the woods; she wanted to show him something, she had said. Randy, who like most of the boys...

Stacy s Senior YearChapter 9

"Do you remember Peter Jenkins?" Sharon looked up from her position on the bed, where she was skimming through the latest National Enquirer. Gary was sitting in front of his computer with an old Greenwood school yearbook open in his lap. "Huh?" "Jenkins," Gary repeated. "Peter Jenkins. He was in grade twelve when you were in grade nine." He turned and handed over the old school yearbook, pointing to a picture. "That guy. He went out for Stacy for a little while, but she broke up...

StacieChapter 8

The ceremony went without a hitch, as everyone but me had known that it would. It went by very quickly. I even remembered my name when it was called for: "I, John Edward, take you, Stacie Lynn, to be my wife..." Suddenly, we were signing the registry and posing for many pictures. It was done. Stacie was mine. As we recessed down the aisle to Mendelssohn's Wedding March from A Midsummer Night's Dream, I turned to the lovely little person on my arm. "I love you, Mrs. Charles," I...

StacieChapter 10

The friendship between Stacie and Rachel continued to develop. Over the next few weeks, they seemed inseparable. It wasn't unusual for me to come home and find Rachel and Stacie having tea on the deck while Esther played in the garden. I was happy that Stacie had someone who could take her mind off the her mother and the slimy Ted. One evening after supper, Stacie said, "Jack, I want you to know that I've shared a lot of things with Rachel. She knows about Ted and my mum. And about the...

StacieChapter 4

I awoke the next morning with a little arm across my chest and someone breathing in my ear. I disentangled myself and got up. Stacie had kicked off the bed clothes, and her T-shirt was twisted up just under her breasts. The little patch of blonde hair between her legs was clearly visible. So were her bruises. It looked as though someone had hit or kicked her directly on her pudendum. As I covered her, I felt that sense of helpless rage again. Someone was going to pay for treating my girl this...

StacieChapter 7

I'd started the day with in a very happy mood -- self satisfied, even. That was gone. The combination of meeting Paddi-Ann and hearing Morley's comments had brought me back to earth rapidly. So there it was: the age thing. And there was also classism in Morley's comments. Stacie wasn't of "our" class. I thought that I was too young to be a silly old fool. I shouldn't be going through change-of-life already. Was I wrong? Could this thing work? I'd thought that both Stacie and I went...

StacieChapter 9

The next week two things happened on the same day. Stacie made a new friend, and we had an unexpected visit. First, the friend. Stacie returned from a shopping expedition. I was working upstairs in the office as was often the case when Stacie was out. I heard her cheerful voice on the intercom. "Darling, come down here, please. There's someone I want you to meet. Actually two someones." I came down the stairs. There was a baby stroller in the entry hall. Stacie called me from the living...

StacieChapter 13

The next morning there were four of us at breakfast. Stacie and I sat across from Charlotte and Larissa. There was the usual small talk about the lovely weather, the news of the day, etc., followed by some uncomfortable silences. Finally, Larissa sighed and said, "So now you know." I looked into my coffee cup and said, "Yes. Now I know." After another pause, Larissa said, "And how are you with it?" I looked first at Larissa, then at Charlotte and back to Larissa, my eyes locked on...

StacieChapter 5

Her little hand moved down my chest. It found its way between the buttons of my pyjama top. Then, it began to stroke my chest. After a moment, the hand was withdrawn and began to loosen the buttons of my shirt. It was obvious that Stacie was awake. I turned my head and found her staring at me. "Stacie," I said, "what are you doing?" "I," she replied, "am asserting myself." "Sweetheart, what do you mean?" She said, "Do you know what today is? It's my birthday. My nineteenth...

StacieChapter 6

While the waiters circulated with the champagne, people gathered around us to offer their congratulations. The first were Stacie's school friends. The tall black girl, Latoya, was the first. She was, as my granny would say, "a piece of work." Her hair was in small tight braids. She was dressed in a very tight yellow crop-top and a matching miniskirt, which reached just below her crotch. And she was wearing lots of what the kids called "bling" -- flashy jewelry. She swept over to Stacie...

StacieChapter 3

I rushed downstairs and into the garage. For the first time, I was grateful for the "keyless go" feature on the Benz. Rather than wasting time fumbling for my car keys, I was able to back the car out of the garage immediately. I headed down Sackville Street. At Gerrard Street, I impatiently waited for the light to change. At last it did, and I turned left. Thank God the light at River Street was green. I turned right. I hoped that I could find Stacie's apartment. I knew that it was on...

Staci Pays The Rent

Life sucked! Staci could not believe how bad things had gotten. When she and Don had married life had seemed so full of promise. They were crazy in love, Don had a good job, they lived in a nice part of town and everything was coming up roses. Then, in the blink of an eye everything went totally to hell. Don had helped pay his way through college by joining ROTC and after graduation he had served three years on active duty and then come home and gone into the reserves. He and Staci had met,...

StacieChapter 11

Several months later, we were entertaining Jeff and Shari Richards. As usual, Charlotte had prepared a sumptuous feast. As we sat down to table, Jeff said, "This household is becoming famous. It's well known that Mrs. Jefferson runs the best kitchen in town, bar none. I dare say that there are few restaurants in this city that can approach her cuisine." Charlotte blushed and stammered, "You're too kind, Mr. Richards." "Jeff, please." "And I'm Charlotte." We fell to with a will....

Staci and Gloria

I was broken hearted as only the young can be; deep despair, my life was over, oh woe is me. Gloria had been my girl since the sixth grade. We were inseparable all the way through high school and into college. We started making our wedding plans in our second year even though we didn't plan on getting married until we graduated. I loved Glory more than life itself and then one night she broke a date with me because she said she needed to study for a test. Three hours later I was sitting with...

StacieChapter 12

The following Friday, we once again had guests for supper, Larissa, Latoya and Frank Morely. I was gradually getting used to the idea of Morely dating Latoya. They seemed to be an item. I still didn't trust the son of a bitch. I hoped that he wasn't another like her high-school sweetheart. Once again, Latoya might be too trusting. In any case, Morely's articling would soon be over. I promised myself not to let the incident in the coffee room influence my evaluation of him. But his...

Stacie

I didn't think twice about the strange car in the driveway when I got home. It was plainly too old and tired to belong to any of our parents friends. With high school graduation only a couple days away I just assumed it was one of Heathers classmates. Inside I found her sitting on the couch chatting with a mousy looking little brunette. Then this blond blind sided me with a big hug and a hot wet lip lock, and it still never entered my mind that college classes ended a couple days before the...

StacieChapter 2

I went to my office and sat down in front of the computer. I'd been working on a major case. I was representing a diverse group composed of major retailers of CDs and other media, performing artists, songwriters and composers. At first, they might seem strange bedfellows. But in this case, they had a common interest. We were filing an application with the Copyright Board of Canada. We were trying to get the Board to roll back the surcharge they'd imposed on blank CDs and cassettes. The...

Stacy s Senior YearChapter 3

"We're going to play a game," Gary said, his voice light and mocking. He had shoved his hands into his pockets, and was staring off into space. "You can win it; it will have rules and an object. If you do win, we will give you all copies of the video tape and pictures. If you lose..." Stacy sat in stunned silence. The whole world - her world - had changed dramatically in the last half hour. Nothing was the same. That morning, she had woken up an intelligent, free young woman. No clouds...

Stacy s Senior YearChapter 4

NUMBER TWO: The blue Plymouth Valiant drove steadily through the mostly deserted night streets of Bakersville, its headlights cutting a swath through the surrounding darkness. Inside, Barry Packard could barely believe his luck. He snuck a glance to his right, trying not to be too obvious about it. Sitting beside him, in the passenger seat, was - unbelievably - Stacy Richards, easily the most beautiful girl in school (in Barry's opinion). She sat quietly, staring straight ahead through the...

Stacy s Nightmare

Stacy woke up, she had no idea where she was, but it was a large room that she figured was a garage. She noticed that there were other girls there too. They were all dressed in red. Stacy looked down and noticed she was dressed the same. The big roller door opened and the bright light hurt her eyes. There were about 12 men who walked in, Stacy looked around more awake now and scanned the room. There were 6 girls and 12 men, then she realized that they were all split up into 6 different...

Late Bloomers

Late Bloomers By Rosie It's true what they say about dressing up - everything's more fun when you're in drag. The pile of dishes that had accumulated over the past days started seeming an easier task once I put on my mother's new suit. Correspondingly with the fashion changes, this outfit was different from her usual work clothes in the way that the knee length skirt wasn't straight but a full, even flouncy one. I'd been wearing that light golden brown skirt and blouse set all day....

Stacie and I

Stacie, was a health science major that , lived off campus. I would glimpse her in the campus library once and a while. She was 5'10' tall and about 135lbs, her skin was a paper sack tan, with shoulder length hair. Her eyes could focus some where pass where you stood, which made her come off as fake. As I was leaving the library one dreary evening, I saw her sitting in her car crying uncontrollable. At first I walked by, but I stopped and turned and tapped at her window. She recovered and...

Stacy s Mom

Stacy’s Mom: After 20 years in the Air Force, I finally retired to what I hoped would be a nice quiet retirement. I'd decided to settle down back home in Oklahoma City. One reason was the cost of living was cheap. The other was I'd missed being where I'd left so many years ago. I guess you have to have been born and raised there to appreciate it. Sure, the weather was a bitch most of the time. Still, you get used to the never-ending wind, occasional tornadoes, Ice storms, unbearable heat,...

Stacy s Destruction

Stacy's Destruction Chapter One I smiled politely to the Johnsons As they walked out of the house hand in hand. They looked like a beautiful married couple and they seemed so perfect. I closed the door behind them and looked at the kids I was expected to baby-sit. There was David who had Ginger hair and was at least fourteen years old. He was quite tall for his age around 5 ft 4 and he had a lean but athletic build....

Late Bloomer

Late Bloomer By Teri Franken [email protected] Part 1 It was about 25 years into my marriage when I had an 'epiphany' and decided to just make a radical change. This was not a mid life crisis, although I was 44 years old, I decided it was time to act on my life long dream and fantasy. I did not tell my wife what my ultimate plans were, just that I wanted an amicable divorce which consisted of me giving her half of all of our assets, allowing her to keep the house which was...

Late Bloomer

From a sexual standpoint I must be a very late bloomer. I am 24 and still a virgin. I just have kept most men at a distance with the help of my apparent homeliness. I am not over or under weight, but I have freckles, orange red hair and up until a couple of months ago had horrible buck teeth. Recently I had some dental work after graduating from college with a degree in computer sciences. The dentist did a nice job correcting the shape of my face and lips so I no longer had the horrible...

Late Bloomer

Her eyes gleamed at me as she sipped her chai latte. Her heart-shaped face seemed to radiate a feeling of utter contentment I was just glad to be in the company of a truly sexy, down-to-earth female, with whom I had, less than an hour ago, a mind-blowing sexual encounter. We decided to celebrate our concurrence by going to our favorite coffee shop. Seated at a corner table with no one near us, my feeling was that we could discuss any subject without worry of overactive ears. So when she said,...

Ecstacy

"I want to make love to the world..."Taylor grinned as he lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling. The wonderful feeling that the ecstacy gave him spiraled throughout his body in erotic waves."I could fall in love with you," Randy replied as he fell onto the bed beside Taylor. They both lay there together staring at the ceiling. Randy had taken a bit more of the stuff than Taylor, and he was really messed up."I need to find someone to fuck," Taylor whispered. "I'll find someone to fuck....

Stacy s First Time

I did not write this story this is a real first time story My first lesbian experience was when I was in 7th Grade. Hard to believe I know. I was at one of my friends birthday parties. I was a sl**p-over and we were just dancing. One of the girls were my best friends and she had lived in Spain for 6 years. She told us all about it even how the Spanish people dance. Since I was her best friend she chose me to demonstrate. She told me to start dancing, so I did, then she came up and started to...

Stacie

My name is Stacie, and I've always wanted to be pregnant. Ever since I was a little girl all I could think about was having a baby inside me that would grow and grow until I just became absolutely huge. I hoped that I would be beautiful so I wouldn't have a problem finding a guy to help me with my desire. When I turned 17 I was 5'11", had brown hair and green eyes, measured 38D-28-36, and weighed 120 pounds. My measurements weren't perfect, but I thought I still looked pretty good. My dad...

Stacie and Gillian By The Pool

When Gillian threw the door open, I was surprised to see that she was naked. I knew we’d probably spend the day by the pool nude but she still took my breath away when I saw her first. “Hey,” she said enthusiastically. “Come on in.” I followed her into the kitchen. “I was just making some daiquiris. I know it’s still a little early, but would you like one?” I hesitated. “I guess… I mean,...

Stacy s Dream

by Wistful m/F, inc, cons, rom, unsafe Mom gets a second chance... 1. “Stacy Martin!”, you again berate yourself in the deep recesses of your mind. How did you ever let it get this far? Until tonight, your only lover since your marriage was your husband John, attractive in his way, loving after a fashion, but perhaps gone a little bland. “But!” you again admonish yourself, “that's no excuse for this!” as you drive to the club that he suggested for your rendezvous. God! You even...

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Stacy s Diary Chapter 1 Part 1

Dear Diary, I haven't written in a long time. I have changed alot. I know, weird, right? I am now sixteen years of age and I have made some wonderful friends at my school; There is Beck, Cassy, Victoria, Lisa, and Monette. They are all really great friends. I seem to be getting too ahead of myself... I Guess I'll start from the beginning.... Chapter 1 It all started two months ago. Dad told me and Ryan, my older brother, that we were moving. From New York to California....

Stacy s Story 3 Part 2

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Stacy s Story

My name is Stacy and this is my story. A few weeks ago I turned 25. I've been told I'm beautiful many times through my life, yet I was still a virgin. It was certainly not through a lack of offers, men of all ages threw themselves at me. Men, and women, would pretend to be my friend and then suddenly they would be asking personal and sexual questions about me! I'm not a prude or anything, I just didn't want to throw away my virginity. At least that was the case when I had been younger. Now I...

Stacy s Story 2

[I hope you enjoy this second instalment!!!] My first story ended with my brother entering my room. My name is Stacy and this is my second story. I slept for around an hour after my climaxes that night. Until my brother woke me by gently tapping on the door and asking if I was awake. “I’m awake” I said with a smile, hidden in the darkness of my room. He came in, closing the door behind him, the only illumination coming from the stars and moon outside my open window. My legs were under the...

Stacy s Story 3 Part 1

Stacy’s Story 3 - Part 1 [The last story ended when my brother left the room after our passionate love making session ended, the love we felt for each other was flourishing. I recommend reading the previous chapters before you read this one so it makes more sense to you!] My name is Stacy, and this is my story At around 7am in the morning my eyes opened, after a couple of seconds I got a huge rush, right up through my stomach and into my head and I smiled. I was remembering the night before....

Stacy s First Time

I have been cross-dressing for almost a year now. Ever since I can remember, I have had a fetish for high heels and finally was able to start buying my own secretively once I came to college. I have my own collection and wear feminine clothing mostly in my room, but one evening I was so horny from watching porn and wearing my dress and heels. I went on to an internet site to find someone in my area looking to get sucked. And lucky for me I did! I took a shower and shaved my ass and around my...

Stacy s Secret is Discovered Part 3

Michelle curled her arm around Tina’s body, pulling her closer, her left hand moving from her own breast down to her wet opening, her fingers slipping inside. Tina had buried her face in Michelle’s neck and her breath felt hot on her skin. The wetness from Tina’s pussy was making Michelle’s thigh slick and the sound of her friend’s soft panting next to her ear was causing her to move her fingers inside her own pussy. Tina’s hips were beginning to move more forcefully and Michelle felt her...

Stacy s Secret is Discovered Part 2

Michelle lay on her bed, her eyes closed. She could feel the muscles in her damp opening still gently contracting against her fingers. She knew that if she opened her eyes she would see her best friend’s face; her best friend who had just watched her masturbate until she’d cum; her best friend whom she had just watched have an orgasm herself. Michelle kept her eyes closed, her breathing starting to slow. The only other sound in the room was the sex video she had found of her half sister and her...

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Michelle and Stacy had been half sisters for 10 years since Michelle’s mother had married Stacy’s dad. Michelle had always looked at Stacy as more of a friend than a half sister and now that she was 19 and Stacy was 25 Michelle looked forward to Stacy dropping round for a coffee or heading over to her place for a chat. Although they didn’t look alike there were enough similarities between the two girls for people to believe they were actually full sisters. They had a similar build, both slim...

Stacy s Dilemma

Slave StacyChapter 1 When Brian came home for lunch, he found his wife, Stacy being fucked hard by the gardener, Ted. They were going at it right in the middle of the living room. Stacy did not move and Brian just reminded Ted that he needed to be finished by 1:00. It seems odd that a man would see his wife being pounded by a huge black man in their living room and not be upset. But Brian and Stacy had an odd relationship; she was his slave, as well as wife. Ted acknowledged...

Stacy s Nature Rape

It was a pleasant hot day. I was always one for taking nice long walks through the country. I just loved all the little trails and pathways that cut through the trees and so forth, it made me feel like a child again, not the 22 year old I am now, when I used to go on picnics with my family. I loved all the wildlife; I had in my hand some nuts I had picked up only moments ago for any squirrels that might appear. Perhaps what I loved most was all the sounds. The sounds of the birds chirping,...

Stacy s Senior YearChapter 2

Neil checked his watch for the tenth time in as many minutes: still five minutes to go before the 10:00 meeting with Stacy. He paced back and forth on the path before the fountain, pausing only to push back his stringy, brown hair and survey the surrounding area for any sign of her approach. The park was empty, however, with the exception of a few joggers and the odd person out walking their dog. (At least, Neil thought they were odd; he hated dogs.) The area around the fountain was pretty...

Stacy s Senior YearChapter 11

In due course, Stacy was elected Homecoming Queen. It was no great surprise, either to her or to anyone else. The only possible competition - Ashley Peters - had more or less dropped out of the race in the last month. Ashley no longer moved in the kinds of social circles from which Homecoming Queens were inevitably chosen. Stacy, for all of her sexual activities at Greenwood over the previous nine months, still enjoyed at least the appearance of respectability. While the word was out among...

Stacy s Problem

Stacy had a problem, a BIG problem: her son. When she and her late husband, Chad (God rest his soul), found out that the baby rapidly growing in her ever-expanding belly was a boy, they had both been filled with such hope. What a handsome, strong man he would inevitably grow up to be, they thought! And virile too, though neither would dare say that part aloud (that would just be crude, of course). But then Chad died in a car accident, and Stacy was forced to raise their child, named...

Late Bloomer

This is only a test, if this was a real life you would have received further instructions on what to do and where to go, this is only a test. At thirty-five I had managed to avoid adulthood for over a third of a century. Much to my father’s dismay and usually the pleasure of my mom, I lived at home. Oh, I’d been to college and had accumulated some knowledge that let me earn my keep by way of a job but other than that I was avoiding the serious side of life at all costs. I didn’t feel like...

Late Bloomer

HHHOOOOOOOONK "SHITSHITSHIT", you stammer, and jerk away from the passing trailer, greeted by the driver's middle finger. He yells curses at you as the semi speeds off ahead of you, and you force yourself to calm down as his taillights fade into the distance. You shudder a bit and reach for your phone to figure out where you are. The road's somewhere in Utah, you know that much, but all that's out here is sand and plants and sand. No wonder you dozed off. According to the phone you've got...

Life and times of a Late Bloomer

[Backgroud]So for most of my teens and early 20s, I was COMPLETELY lame with girls, like insanely so. I was diagnosed as autistic when I was 20, so I thought "hey, I have an excuse". Except that for someone who does what I do (makes music) and has the social circle I have, it was not right! Made conscious effort to be more comfortable around girls and one night, nearly a month before my 24th birthday, it paid off....----------------------------------------------------------------------I'm...

Late Bloomer

Hey guys. This is shubham back again with a new indian sex story. It’s a bit long but I am sure you would enjoy it. “Uh…Uh” were the sounds escaping my lips as I moved forward and back. The sight before me was just what any man will cream his pants for. Aby sat before me taking my cock in the valley of her huge tits and kept muttering things like “Huh… Like it stud? Wanna keep fucking my tits or go back to my pussy?” And that’s when it happened. Before I could tell her that I wanted nothing...

Late Bloomer

** Feel free to request scenarios for our protagonist! Or better yet, submit chapters for approval! :) *** Roy Dawson sat in his office, staring out the pane of glass at one of his associates. Kylie Preston was bending over and helping a new girl. She wasn’t a perfect ten knock out, but at 22 and fresh out of college with her petite frame that held her round and almost oversized breasts and her perky and cute butt. She always got Roys attention. Her auburn hair was tied up in a messy bun. The...

Urinal Girls Late Bloomer

Samantha took a long, ragged breath before stepping out onto the office floor. Once upon a time, she’d managed a team in this section of the building, strutting between cubicles in expensive blazers and smart skirts. Now she scurried down the hall naked from head to toe. Tits bobbing with every unsure step and every frightened glance. Pussy and legs immaculately shaved, no way to hide her shame-fueled arousal.Samantha turned a corner. Two men in cubicles spotted her, laughing and clapping at...

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Introduction: Rachelle has a secret lust for her neighbor Krysta. Rachelle woke up in the middle of a loud thunderstorm. Glancing at the clock, she saw that it was 4am. There was only one thing on her mind, and that was the port-hole window of her neighbors bathroom. Both of them were high school students, neighbors, and classmates. However, Krysta was the popular type and refused to have anything to do with Rachelle. The two of them had never even talked. Rachelle had a secret though, and it...

Fantasy In The Office Part 2

Ashleigh’s words were running around my head. She had always wanted me? I don’t think I had ever been so confused in my entire life. My body was on fire, my lips felt swollen from our kiss and I could feel my nipples straining against my bra. But I wasn’t a lesbian, or bi for that matter. Was I? I touched my lips and looked up to Ashleigh she looked upset like she was about to cry again. I’d just fixed her up and now I was about to break her down again. I felt terrible. “I’m sorry, Laura.”...

Reserved Colleague Turning Wild

This story is about how an unexpected conversation led to a memorable sexual experience with one of my colleague. As I have introduced myself in my early story, myself 32 yrs old, married and living in Bangalore. I have a good body, am fair and good looking with a decent enough tool to satisfy any lady. I will not exaggerate but I do know various techniques to get a woman shudder in pleasure apart from my satisfying tool. Okay now coming to the story. We had a small group in the office who used...

Femme Your Hubby Instalment 1

Title: Femme Your Hubby - Installment #1 Author: A. K. Remenko Preface: I have been privileged to learn a few things by being permitted to observe the work of some very accomplished individuals. For what it's worth, I'll share what I've learned or at least THINK I have learned. A FAQ section is being prepared. Questions should be emailed to [email protected]. Flames and the like will be ignored and cheerfully deleted. Not for dissemination to minors under any...

Lashway s Lease

Sweat dripped her brow. She smoothed her skirt over her nylon-clad thighs. Slender legs led to fuck me pumps underneath a cream-colored business suit tailored to show off her every curve. She looked one last time in the mirror, tugging her brown curls. She tucked one behind her ear before walking out of the bathroom and down the hall towards Bruce Callahan’s office. Her nerves were fluttering butterflies in her stomach, but she had to do this. She needed a new place to live after next week....

Candy Dishes and Chocolate

I suppose it really started two years ago when I was working for a small community newspaper in Colorado. It was the holiday season and, as in a lot of places, when the holiday season arrived the offices take on a gay, festive air. Banners and posters appear, Christmas cards get pinned up on cork memo boards and desks suddenly sprout scented candles and candy dishes. It was a candy dish that did it; a candy dish and Dove dark chocolate individually wrapped squares. I love the ladies. Can't...

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