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Turnabout Part 7

It was Charles' day off, so Marty offered to take us to the airport. It was only twenty minutes from the house to Miami International, but those were the longest twenty minutes of my life. South Florida traffic is, at its best, a harrowing experience. It's a mix of people too old and blind to drive and people driving according to the law - the law, as Dave Barry says, of their home country. The speed limit is viewed as, at most, a suggestion. I was not a shy driver. I had cut my...

Turnabout Part 8

Jess and I were about to leave the airport to go to the Breakers. I turned to her and asked, "Do I look OK?" I was wearing a batik print dress that came to just above the thigh and a pair of Tom's canvas espadrilles. I would have worn sandals but it was too cold. "Stop it. You look gorgeous. That dress is perfect. I can't believe you put in all this effort for the plane," Jess said. "These are your co-workers. We're going from the airport with them. The host VP, what his name...

Turnabout Part 9

I woke up Tuesday morning ready to face the day. Today was the day we were going to try and get pregnant. I had been regularly checking my basal temperature and I was sure that this afternoon was the perfect time. Jess was next to me, still snoring. I looked at the ceiling and thought about yesterday. "Do you really think people care that much? Do you really think they spent time going, 'do you think she knows he cheated on her?' No, they didn't. People are self-absorbed. If...

Turnabout Part 10

Wednesday night was the couples' dinner. As part of team building, they would pair you with another couple, not from your district (if you were sales) and not from headquarters (if you were like us). I suppose the idea was for everyone to get to know each other. As I said, when we were the old us, I'd end up in conversations about sports with the husband, if his wife was the Stone person. If the husband was the Stone person, Jess would have some awkward conversation with the wife...

Turnabout Part 11

The dinner Friday night had been amazing. When Greg announced Jess' promotion, everyone came over and congratulated her. Jane came over and said, "That explains the bar." "Sorry," I said, "I wasn't sure what was for public consumption..." She laughed. "Please. I totally get it." She gave me a hug and whispered in my ear, "Did you see Bonnie's face when they announced Julie Mannheim was getting Bruce's job?" I giggled and said, "I am above such things," and then I paused,...

Turnabout Part 12

Saturday morning. We were going to brunch with Michelle and Amanda at a restaurant a couple of blocks from their place. We were first so we gave our name to the hostess. There was a wait for a table so we went to the bar for a drink. I knew that I wasn't pregnant so I had a mimosa. It had been a long week and I needed a break. Jess looked at me and I just said "not today, OK? It doesn't really matter today, does it? Who knows maybe it'll help?" She put her hand on my...

Turnabout Part 13

The average full sized watermelon weighs 18 pounds. A mini watermelon weighs seven. Now, you're asking yourself, 'why does she know this?' It's actually quite logical. RIght after I told Danny about the positive test, I downloaded a pregnancy app to my phone - and I'm proud of that. Plato said, 'the unexamined life is not worth living,' and I was going to have the Platonic ideal of a pregnancy. I wanted to keep track of every aspect of my pregnancy and the baby's development. I...

Turnabout Part 14

December 16 - 25 weeks pregnant. Thumper was as big as cauliflower. I was meeting Laura to go shopping for Carrie's Christmas party. I didn't really want to go shopping or to deal with anyone. I had had a horrible week at work, which was capped by something that happened yesterday. Every year, Danny's company had a Christmas open house, also known as the "kiss the ring" ceremony. Basically, everyone brought their kids in and they had candy and cookies and someone dressed as...

Turnabout Part 15 The Finale

----------------- Week 33 - the baby was as big as celery, which I found hard to believe. I had, as of my last doctor's appointment, I had gained twenty-seven pounds and was now a DD cup, which Danny enjoyed. My belly was big enough to have its own zip code. I had gotten used to being pregnant, to the invasive nature of being pregnant. When you're pregnant, your body ceases to be your own. You lose all sense of shyness and privacy. You have to. I had to pee in specimen jars like...

Turnabout

Debbie was my next door neighbor and the closest thing I had to a best friend since leaving high school. She had divorced her husband shortly before we bought the house and moved in and she had gotten her house in her divorce settlement. We met over the back fence one morning, I invited her over for coffee and we hit it off. Two weeks later we were sharing our deepest, darkest secrets. I knew about her catching her husband cheating on her and how she forgave him and took him back - twice -...

Turnabout is Fore Play

When I was in high school, I was a belligerent brat who was pissed off that my genes didn't make me into "A" material, sexually. I wasn't stupid, but that's not an asset when trying to make male friends. As a result, I found myself bullying several of our cheerleader types just as a way of lording something over them. The upshot of that was a surprising attraction from my gym teacher! I was still sexually naïve as regards lesbianism so I didn't see it coming, that first time Miss...

Turnabout

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Turnabout Is Fair Play

Copyright© 080503 Light played and shadow danced across her form. Her voluptuous body writhing slowly to the music that she had selected. The air smelled of cigarettes and beer. And a tinge of something else. More ethereal and yet base. An essence. The other girls on shift worked the room wandering from patron to patron. Or they sat together, read or conversed between sets. Her shift had been long and rather dull to this point. Some newbees, one regular. He was always nice. Polite...

Turnabout Is Fairplay

Belinda was terrified! She had been in her laundry room folding clothes one second and was outside the next. Not just outside, but an outside she had never seen before. The sky was purple for Pete's sake! Not just a normal purple, but with lime green streaks running through it. A normal God fearing Christian woman, mother of two normal grade school kids, married to a boring, but safe accountant; Belinda did the only thing she could think to do. She closed her eyes and confidently counted to...

Turnabout Intuder

Sara was every mother's nightmare by thirteen - goth and drugs! Her boyfriend wasn't really her friend, just her supplier. When the money ran out, he took Sara's cherry in trade. Later, he would take her often in exchange for drugs, but certainly not often enough for Sara's needs. So she finally got this care giving job (similar to candy striper) whereby girls would visit the homes of shut-ins or other invalids and clean and do shopping for them. To pay for her drugs, Sara thought...

Jacqui Space WaifChapter 29 Martha Objects

Things came to a head with Martha when Colin booked her for another whole night. He asked if he could try something a bit more exciting. "I'm sure you can," said Jacqui with a smile, "What had you in mind?" "I'd like to tie you up and have you suck me while you are helpless and I can do what I like to you," he answered diffidently. "No problem," said Jacqui; after all being tied or handcuffed to the bed was normal here. "I've brought my own rope," added Colin, "and I know...

Going for the Juggler5 and Sharp Objects

"I need to stop, Lincoln." "We can't stop right now." "I'm going to throw up." "Try not to get it on your horse." "Lincoln, I killed a man! I'm going to throw up!" "That's why we need to keep moving. We left a man alive. I want us safe at the Inn in the next town before we stop." "That's mean!" "That's Chaos." I knew I was mean. Cadence had killed a man. The alternative was that she'd be dead. But I saw the look in the accomplice's eyes. I knew he would be on...

Intoxicated Ch 02

A/N: Part II of Intoxicated. And a warning to readers, since I received a complaint that the last chapter had no ‘action’, this story will be romance. Never mind the extra taboos like incest. It’s romance and as such, there will not be just sex but actual character development and a plot. Enjoy. oOo Between the calming sound of rain, the buzz of the TV set, and the blur of ink on her school papers, Naomi wasn’t sure when she fell asleep. But when she did, she dreamed of a barren mountain...

Intoxicated Ch 03

A/N: Part III of intoxicated. Naomi seems pretty weak willed and emotional at this point. But she’ll get it together. Or she’ll try. Greenwich, Grey village (Hemingford), etc. are inspired and named after real UK places. But I tend to hate proof-checking, so I’ll just wing it. Some places are real, some aren’t. Don’t be surprised if you recognize anything. Enjoy. oOo Grey Village: Stone Residence: ~L~ When Lisa decided to walk home alone instead of tag along with her best friend and her...

Bonded My Intoxicated Aunty And Went Wild

Everybody, Myself Dinesh.this is a true story and my first real wild experience with a woman which happened when I was just out of my teens.Like every boy of that age I was very very horny and sexually active.The objects of my desire were usually my teachers,friends and yes my own aunty too. My aunt sangeeta was a very simple woman aged around 35-40 , and like all typical marwadi women, she used to wear sexy figure hugging and exposing sarees.As far as she was concerned , her navel and cleavage...

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Intoxication

The seagulls were shrieking off in the distance, and the wind was infused with the fragrances of spring, it promised to rain tonight, it never got this windy unless there was a storm coming. But for now it was sunny, and wonderfully hot despite the occasional gusts of wind. I was sitting on a folding chair watching you play in the crystal clear water, splashing, giggling, and letting the waves crash against your back. You call to me and motion for me to join you. But I had forgotten my swim...

Dawn of the Federation Book I Tomorrow Never KnowsChapter 6 Intoxication

"Transporter to Bridge, we have them all," Anna Hess reported as soon as Sergeant Cole and Corporal Randall, the last two to return from the rogue Andorian ship, had materialized. "Acknowledged," Archer answered and turned to Hoshi. "Hail Shran." "Shran, our people are out," he hailed when the familiar blue face appeared on the screen. Shran just nodded wordlessly, his antennae agressively pointing forward. A few moments later his face disappeared again. In stunned silence the...

Divine Intoxication

Note : This story is completely fictional! One of the girls at the publishing company where I work asked me if I would like to go to church with her. Tonya had been attending what she referred to as Sacred Name Chapel for several months and raved about the ‘spiritual awakening’ she received at each service. I don’t like to walk in a church cold, not knowing anything about the doctrine or statement of faith. So I did a little research. I didn’t find out much about the church but I did come...

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Letter To Clinton Crayle 2

Dear Mr. Crayle, I'm the Campus Police Officer who wrote to you a year ago about a situation I got myself into involving a Locker Room Thief named Ray and a Gay Fraternity, and I .thought I better tell you about an odd sequel to that episode. As you know, Ray was made a permanent Pledge at Lamba and I was made an honorary member myself, although I'm not gay. The men of Lamba are a great bunch, and I had many fine evenings at their dinners -- particularly with Ray serving me! I even...

Intoxicating Part 1

The tequila burns going down my throat, making me grimace. I quickly bite the lemon to quell the taste in my mouth. “Aargh… that’s just horrible Cindy,“ I shout to my friend, battling to be heard over Prodigy’s ‘Breathe’ blaring from the speakers. Cindy signals the bartender for another round. "No way, Cindy. Tequila just goes to my head. It makes me do stupid things.” Cindy grins broadly, eyes twinkling with wicked humor. “That’s the idea Kim. Fucking live a little for once.” I roll my eyes...

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Intoxicating

Madelaine was sexing me up on Thursday night. She knows I am attracted to her, attracted and terrified, and she is using it to strengthen her control over me.She was dressed to kill. She had really gone all out and she looked stunning. Not overtly sexy, just incredibly classy and stunning in a way only the very rich can manage. She was wearing a low cut little black dress with her tits pushed up and bulging ever so slightly out of the top. A lightweight black jacket, fairly short but not too...

Nocturnal Legacy

“Sorry, Ma'am.” I replied, putting another slice on the scale, my mind wandering again. Handing the woman her package, I glanced back over at the bakery counter. “He's looking at me again!” I squealed. “Just go talk to him!” Judy urged in her graveled, low-pitched voice, “Life's too short to mess around.” “I can't just go up and start talking to him!” I argued. “Suit yourself... smoke break.” Judy announce, removing her apron and leaving the deli counter. We exchanged...

Nocturnal Comfort

The moment I entered the house, I could tell something wasn’t right. The lights were still off, sure, but every room in the house had a lit candle, which filled the house with an intoxicating scent. Those things must have contained pheromones of some sort, because my pants got tighter and tighter and my focus weakened a little. Once I confirmed that the areas were safe, I cautiously went upstairs. With each step, my heartbeat quickened and it got harder to move. Halfway up, I noticed something....

NOCTURNAL VISIT CHAPTER 2

This story involves two males that end up having intercourse, that makes this a gay story. Don’t like gay stories? Please feel free to continue your search for stories that suit your desires. Now onto this made up story, no names, places, or activities ever happened in real life. Tales such as this live rent free in my head.Jay crawled to my bed and I felt his hard cock against my lips and I opened my mouth as he pushed it into my mouth. I suddenly sat up in my bed, my mind was dull from having...

Nocturnal NurishmentChapter 2

I have had Jack and Andy in my employ for these several months past and I have been circumspect in commanding that neither of them deposit any of their commoner folk seeds into my vaginal tract and catch me in a way that I would find personally distasteful. I was most gratified to have both of the lads at my beck and call and admit I had succumbed to a certain sense of joy at their enthusiastic efforts to bring me to satisfying orgasm with excellent skills whenever I was in need of such...

Intoxicating Part 2

I can’t stop thinking about him: his touch, his scorching gaze and deep voice, his teeth sinking into my flesh. Hmm, God, those teeth, penetrating my skin, the small pop when it gave way, the short moment of pain and then that magical heat surging through me. My fingers trace the twin circular scars below the collar of my t-shirt, the proof that my memories are not a dream. I rub my thighs together trying to relieve some of the ache suddenly flooding my sex. “Kim!” Cindy swats my arm to get my...

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An Intoxicating Experience In Woods

It is about my first sexually experience with a girl name Kavita, she was 17-year old dusky beauty. The depth of her eyes was fascinating enough to make anyone fall in love with her. I was in love with her or it was just a passionate attraction, I didn’t know the only thing I knew was ‘I was unable to resist myself to praise her beauty ‘. She was my crush for past one year and I was unknown that god is going to be that much merciful on me and my darkest desires. And one day we met on an...

TURN YOUR WIFE INTO A SLUT

My wife Kate and I were watching this movie, it was about a couple in which the wife was having an affair with a black man. The film had turned me on so much, that I started thinking about Kate having sex with another man, so I asked her, "How would you fancy being with a black man?"This went down like a lead balloon with her, telling me, "No way I'm interested in having sex with a stranger."This didn't deter me, the thought of seeing her have sex with a black man and him treating her like a...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 6

Rachael arrived in the kitchen wearing a small white undershirt, white cotton printed boy-short panties, and her leather jacket, her dark curly hair sleep-mussed. She approached me at the counter and hugged me, still sleepy and smelling warm and cuddly. For a wonderful minute I hugged her, then bent and smelled her hair. She eased back, smiled, and said, “Make me breakfast.” “Please,” I corrected. She smiled. “Please.” “You haven’t thanked me enough for the jacket.” A sparkle entered...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 8

Tucson was the same as ever - a constantly growing, busy city bustling with activity. Laid back, dressed-down Westerners mixed with trendy youth, both excited by the novelty of Starbucks stores popping up next to the profusion of Country and Western bars. Interestingly, Macy’s and Saks flourished, as did Michael Kors, Porche, and Whole Foods, attesting to the growing wealth of the population. I stood out in the sun, leaning back against the fender of the Ford pickup, smoking a cigar and...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 15

Life with Rachael settled down, albeit into a strange world. In this world, I was having frequent and often inventive sex with a teenager who exhibited an unrestrained enjoyment and enthusiasm. In fact, I was having more sex than I’d ever had in my life, and I absolutely loved it. It was illegal, illicit, and utterly intoxicating. July was passing too fast. I received a phone call from Detective Johnson letting me know charges were dropped after the two young men were threatened with...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 19

Waiting patiently in the pickup with the windows open to fight the late May heat, I puffed on a cigar, blowing the smoke out the window. Fridays weren’t as important to me as they used to be before I retired. I mentally reviewed the list of supplies I’d bought. Paint - done. Spackle - done. Closet organizers - done. What else had Cara instructed me to get? I had a nagging suspicion I’d forgotten something. Rachael walked out of school with a couple of girlfriends, chatting away, all three of...

Intoxicating Surprise

As a young man I had an apartment in a college town. It was a typical apartment building, two stories with long hallways in a quiet community. I had a small one-bedroom on the first floor, which suited me fine since I was single. During my numerous trips in and out of the complex, I had met a young guy named Erik. Erik was 18 years old and a freshman at the local college. He was living off campus his first year, presumably his first time living on his own. While he seemed like a nice guy, it...

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Intoxicated Ch 01

A/N: This story is inspired by a night of daydream and boredom. I’ve never seen many Interracial+Incest stories so…I decided to try it out. Hopefully it turns out great. ^^ (P.S, No intercourse or sexual content other than kissing will occur between characters unless they are 18+. Currently Naomi is 17.) Enjoy. oOo Lightning flashed across the sky, accompanied by thunder as rain fell heavily down and hit the asphalt. Naomi Williams was loosely sprawled across the couch, her big gray eyes...

LOVE INTOXICATED

Sigh… Anne had been working for this financial company for nearly 10 years now, giving her all, actually too much to climb the leader of success. Now looking back she realize that’s she’s got what she wanted…she’s got a home, well a mansion, a booming career…yes that’s all she ever wanted, or was it? It suddenly dawns on her that something was amiss. And like may career woman, she knows it’s a man and possibly kids. Yes the now familiar empty feel always grips her heart the moment she walks...

Intoxicated Love Making

Hi, Let me describe myself , i am 5.11ft tall, tough i have a normal body structure, my dick is 9inch.I am right now 18years old and this incident took place 6 months back on my 18th birthday with my cousin sister who is 4 months older than me. Her name is Celia (name changed). She has a good figure and she maintains her posture well. Let me describe her for you. She is 34-28-34. Her ass and boobs are worth dying for. We are for like close friends than brother and sister. She shares everything...

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LOVE INTOXICATED

Sigh… Anne had been working for this financial company for nearly 10 years now; giving her all, actually too much to climb the leader of success. Now looking back she realize that’s she’s got what she wanted…she’s got a home, well a mansion, a booming career…yes that’s all she ever wanted, or was it? It suddenly dawns on her that something was amiss. And like may career woman; she knows it’s a man and possibly kids. Yes the now familiar empty feel always grips her heart the moment she walks...

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Black VelvetChapter 16 Intoxicated

Zuki licked the grease from the fur around her mouth with her prehensile tongue, washing down the mouthful of chicken with another generous swig of beer. Fried chicken was messy at the best of times, but fortunately, Zuki was keeping it all clear of her pristine new suit. Jules had to keep reminding her not to eat the bones, her powerful jaws could certainly have handled them. She dropped another clean drumstick down onto the veritable mountain that littered her plate, the fries long since...

Returning Veterans

[For a thoughtful fan, and his nice feedback...Air Artist!]For whatever reason, I began getting a surprising number of texts regarding my glory hole from returning solders from Afghanistan. The first had been a month before, and soon after that, whether the guy was telling other veterans about me, or it was just coincidence, I soon had, at the very least, three, and even sometimes four soldiers dropping by my glory hole---a DAY! Like the saying goes: 'When it rains, it pours!'Typically, there...

TURNING MY WIFE INTO A SLUT

I finally did it.This is a true account of how I finally turned my wife into an out of control whore for black cocks. I recorded the events on my computer which allowed me recreate the event in writing. I tried to be as specific and detailed as possible hoping that it may help you turn your wife. First, I must say that in the beginning I really didn’t believe that I could turn my wife into a slut nor did I believe that most white woman could be turned either despite what you read on the...

Turning My Roommate into a Sissy Slut Chapter 2

I walked over to the bed to look at my sissy. There was dried drool coming from his mouth and dried tears in the corners of his eyes. I guess I should wake him up. "Hey, wakey wakey!" I slapped him lightly on the face. His eyes slowly opened. At first, he seemed to have no idea where he was or what happened to him. I stepped back a bit as thrashed about trying to get out of his restraints. "What the fuck is going on?" He yelled at me, then remembered what had happened last night. His...

Turning Into an Alien

I was human and hated it, I was an albino and could not even go out into the light of day. I was extremely smart and on Gavin that mattered. I watched many races and the one I wished I had been born into would have killed me at birth. That did not stop me from watching and dreaming. I studied many things, only one mattered to my plans. My dad had been an engineer and my mother a bio gene engineer. I had spider spies in dozens of Kaire clan homes. One was a extremely large clan that was...

Turning into a Whore

I wait for the car to startup and drive away before finally getting in bed. No parents for the entire week!. I quickly take off my clothes and sit on my bed. I love being tied down. This was the first time i was trying it alone. Tying my hands and legs. I get my big machine out. It is a standing machine which had a vibrating dildo going in and out of my pussy. I spread my legs and tie them both to the bedpost. I position the machine between my legs and tie my hands together. Tight. Before...

Turning into a Whore

I wait for the car to startup and drive away before finally getting in bed. No parents for the entire week!. I quickly take off my clothes and sit on my bed. I love being tied down. This was the first time i was trying it alone. Tying my hands and legs. I get my big machine out. It is a standing machine which had a vibrating dildo going in and out of my pussy. I spread my legs and tie them both to the bedpost. I position the machine between my legs and tie my hands together. Tight. Before...

Turning into Cherry

The started as any other, she woke up went to work, was her usual efficient self, came home, fed her cat, cooked dinner and went to bed. No sense of foreboding came to her, none of the famous ?female intuition? nothing out of the ordinary in fact. It was just another day to strike off the gray calendar of her life. But that night was not gray, it was black, black as the rose she found in the morning. She lived alone with just a black cat for company, the cat was the only sign that she actually...

Turning Angela Into A Slut

Angela was the one who had helped me get the job at the hotel in Flagstaff, Arizona. She lived only a couple of houses away from my husband and me.After work, she and I would use the hotel’s spa amenities. The locker room in there had an open style, so when you changed, you did it in front of everyone who might be in the room with you.Angela and I would change into our bikinis; one of hers was light blue. It fit her like a glove, and when it was wet, you could see all of her attributes. I...

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Returning to School Nancy

This actually precedes the "Returning to School - Ellen" stories I've already written. Initially when I returned to school, I was initially enrolled in night school at one of the local universities while I was working. When I started my initial transition from night school to full-time day classes, they had a program where you could attend both which I took advantage of primarily because it was less expensive. When I did the initial transition, I had left my girlfriend of 3...

Returning to Speak

I was recovering from a bad bout of root canal dental care and was just to the point where I could handle temperature changes again. Of course, it was a moral imperative to celebrate with a bowl of edamame and another of sautéed mushrooms in white wine and garlic, and perhaps a beer or three. It was Saturday and there was an NFL preseason game on the TV’s as well as golf and baseball, whoopee! (note the sarcasm there). I took a booth and set up my laptop to do some writing on several stories...

turn your wife into a slut

My wife Tish is an exotic looking Latina (family from Chile), from a very traditional family with one older brother, two younger brothers and one younger sister. If you know anything about this type of traditional family you would know the older brother tells the younger siblings what to do, and the eldest girl (Tish) has the household chores and is pretty much a live-in baby sitter. With that said, before we met, her sex life was non-existent, she had friends who had stories, and saw some...

Turn Turn Turn

‘Turn, Turn, Turn…’ She lifts her breasts and moans as I fuck in her, raising her knees and panting. ‘Do it now, please do it now!’ I rasp my lips at the silken skin at her throat and softly bite. And drink. She screams in passion but not in pain. She bucks her hips and pushes her pussy deeper upon me. I raise my wrist and open a vein with my teeth. I push it towards her lips. She’d swallow anything now. She swallows me. Her little tongue pokes and licks at what I give her and she cries out. I...

Turn Into Gay 8211 Virginity Lost

Hello guys, I am Gaurav Pant , 24 years old from Delhi having 172 cm ( 5 ft 8 inch) height with 57 kg weight with slim shaved figure. I am the regular visitor of ISS and have been reading gay stories regularly here.I am really excited to share my first gay experience which turned me into Gay since 6 month. I had been interested first ever towards gay life when I had watched my roommates having sex during my hostel life before 1 year.It was a super exciting experience of watching my roommates...

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14 year old Mark was in the shopping centre looking for new trainers when he saw some of the local thugs, Mark knew they would give him aggro so he hid on the emergency stairs. Mark was hated because he was a flasher. Mark went up the stairs he could hear nobody following and felt safe he went to the roof café which was always quiet, on the roof Mark saw 16 year old Mandy was working in the café on her own she was wearing her normal body hugging skirt and baggy top. Mark got a coke and sat...

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last night as i was sitting down after tea, a very faint tapping on the front door. strange as the time was around 10.30pm and no one visits me at that time. i gingerly peek out of the curtains to see %%%%% standing there clutching an overnight bag. fumbling for the latch, i open the door to see this sexy young woman standing there. needless to say i welcomed her in with a kiss and a hug so that she could feel the bulge in my boxers. i made her a coffee and we sat and chatted for some time...

Turning My Roommate into a Sissy Slut Chapter 4 1

My roommate, Terri, was kneeling in front of me, naked and ready to serve. Just to think, only a few weeks ago, her name was Tim. Tim was an arrogant asshole that didn't really have any idea of what the real world was like. Seeing as he was a sexist and a racist, as well as all the other negative terms I could use to describe someone, I decided to teach him a lesson. Well, I'd say it turned out pretty well. Now, she was on her way to becoming my own little sissy slave. ===== "Terri, do...

Turning My Roommate into a Sissy Slut Chapter 3

I looked over my shoulder to look at where Tim was sitting on the couch. It didn't seem like he was very excited. Well, that only made it more fun for Leah and me! For the past few days, Tim's schedule was to wake up, go to school, then come back to the dorm room where Leah and I could do whatever the hell we wanted to him. Then, we left him in his room to do whatever he had to do. "Hey, Aaron! Hey, Tim!" Leah stepped into the room and walked over to where Tim was sitting. "How's our...

Turning a housewife into a slave to prisoners

This is my first story I ever published. The language I?m writing in is not my native language, I learned it in school, please excuse. Nevertheless I appreciate your comments, hints and ideas for improvement. Normally I do fakes (photo manipulation) of the women I know and fakes on request for good friends. I was inspired to write my own stories by different forums and especially by Doctor_Dweeb and his wonderfull monster/creature stories on faustie?s site.The writer PANGAN is seen to be...

Turning a soccer mom into a hotwife part I

I’m walking down the hallway and stop in front of room 325. Taking out my phone just to verify the number I received by text earlier that day. „Meet us at room 325“ it says, „my wife’s been horny all day“. I knock on the door and hear footsteps. Some few seconds later, the hubby opens the door and welcomes me with a huge grin and let’s me into the hotel room. “Pleasure to finally meet you! I’m happy that it’s now working out”. I barely hear his words as I can hear my heart pounding. The first...

Turning my Roommate into a Sissy Slut

The work is pretty tough, although I like it here better than my last school. My name is Aaron Walker. I'm a junior in university now, but it's my first year here. For my freshman and sophomore years, I attended a local community college near my town just to get in some of the simple course requirements for my major. I found that it was a lot cheaper than if I took those classes here. But the easy stuff is over, and I'm a 'real' college student, now. But what doesn't help is the fact...

Turning Into A Cocksucker Chapter 02

After spending a majority of the morning sucking off one of my closest friends, I spent a few quiet moments sitting on my bed, back in my own hotel room, trying to comprehend what happened. I nervously twisted my wedding ring around my finger, anxiously thinking about the pictures I had allowed Brad to take of me. What was he going to do with them? What if one of them found its way back to my wife?All the sensations I had just experienced came flooding back to me. The warmth of Brad's stiff...

Turning Anna into a Woman Part 2

The sound of my wife’s alarm jerked me out of my dream where I had been reliving the events of yesterday. Her younger sister, Anna, was spending the summer with us. At 17 she had come to us a virgin, but yesterday I had taken her virginity per her request. She was completely inexperienced in the sex department, but an incredible flirt and an amazing fuck. My wife rolled over in bed for a quick morning snuggle, her hand finding and rubbing my morning wood. If only she knew the true cause of it....

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 2

RACHAEL STRETCHED OUT ON the bed, staring up at the ceiling in the dark room. The open window let in a lazy breeze that felt nice after the heat of the day. Anger still burned inside her. As much as she liked Grandpa, she was pissed that Mom had banished her to the middle of nowhere, and for the whole summer! The whole effin’ summer! She fingered the ring in her eyebrow, felt it tug her skin. She was beginning to regret getting it. It was ugly, but it had done its job by infuriating Mom....

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 3

RACHAEL WOKE SLOWLY. WARMING morning sun streamed through her open window. She relaxed, loving the feeling of having slept deeply. In the last few days she’d changed. She could feel it. She didn’t feel anxiety at being disconnected with her friends back in Los Angeles. In fact, she didn’t miss being there. Slowly, without being conscious of it, she’d grown to like the peace and isolation here. It was nice not to worry about fitting in, being part of the right group, or trying to rebel...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 4

Hot wind blew through the open faceplate of my helmet as we raced across the side of a hill. The handlebars jittered as the ATV bounced across rain-formed ruts and loose rocks. Rachael kept pace next to me. I could see the shine of excitement in her dark, exotic eyes, and her concentration as she controlled her ATV. The sight of a slight, young girl riding a four-wheeler was quite something. It was so different. I enjoyed watching her. Cresting the hill, we slowed and cautiously rode down...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 5

Intimacy between two people, no matter their ages, is impossible to miss. It’s not the same as familial affection. When there’s attraction, you enter the personal space of the other with ease; bodies closer. There’s touching, gentle touching. Fingers brush arms, hands rest on backs, and spontaneous hugs are frequent and linger longer than friendly hugs. It’s impossible to miss the expression in eyes as you look at the other person. There’s softness and love at times, excitement at other...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 7

MY EYES POPPED OPEN when the bed moved. The room was shadows and darkness, the open window a bright rectangle. I rolled over, knowing Rachael had just slipped into bed. She smiled at me. “I’ve thought about it.” “Not enough,” I countered. Her smile faded, making me conscious of how much courage it must have taken to take the initiative. Not wanting her to feel rejected, I added, “But you can sleep in bed with me and experience what it’s like to be with someone.” Her smile returned. “Kay.”...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 9

Sun was already up when Rachael woke me by slipping back into bed. I cracked my eyes open. Rachael obviously didn’t know I was awake, which made her actions all the cuter. She edged close, raised my arm, slowly turned, and edged back against me. Her small butt nudged against my groin and she guided my hand back onto her camisole, my palm on her breast. The smell of fresh mint wafted at me making me smile. She’d sneaked out of bed to brush her teeth; a very female act indicating intentions...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 10

RACHAEL STIRRED. SHE FELT strange. Something was different. In that special waking moment where dreams blend with approaching reality, she smelled him first - a musky guy aroma with a lingering trace of cigar smoke. Then she felt him, warm and large against her. Her senses kicked into high gear and she felt his skin against hers. Under her hand she felt his soft chest hair. Then she heard his breathing. Something still felt strange. Dreamy thoughts ebbed and faded, and she realized what it...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 11

Rachael strolled into the kitchen as I finished the last of the French toast I’d made for breakfast. She’d changed yet again. My granddaughter was quiet. She sat at the kitchen table and every time I looked at her she smiled gently, not shy but demure. She studied my face as if looking for some reaction or an answer to an unasked question. Last night, after we’d finally eaten dinner, her bubbly excitement had been replaced by softness, and when she came to bed in panties and a small...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 12

TO ME, RACHAEL LOST all vestiges of shyness about intimacy after our oil adventure. Perhaps, more than intercourse, touching each other, letting ourselves be touched, and finding sexual pleasure together had been more intimate. We knew each other’s body - every small nook and cranny. We’d explored in the light, not protected by darkness. Maybe it had given her the last bit of confidence she needed - knowledge she could bring me as much pleasure as I could her. Or perhaps she was completely...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 13

Rachael topped up the gas tanks, gasoline vapors filling the air. I finished loading our gear into a small utility trailer, strapped them down, and hooked it up to my ATV. We were ready. The sun was rising, casting light obliquely over the land, topographical shadows slowly fading, the morning undulations flattening. I checked the weatherproof GPS. It was functioning well with new batteries. In my back pocket I had a folded paper map. Technology has a habit of failing at the wrong moment...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 14

A full bladder woke me up. Rachael complained in her sleep when I extracted myself from the sleeping bag. She hadn’t emerged when I poured coffee and sat quietly admiring the rising sun and the vast land spread out before me. Oblique light gave the hills shadows that emphasized the undulation of the land, valleys dark, hilltops bright. She hadn’t emerged when I organized breakfast. I poured myself a second mug of coffee and waited, enjoying the silent beauty. I loved it here. The real world...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 16

That night, in a repeat of the last two nights, my bed dipped and a cold hand touched my back. “Daddy?” When I rolled toward Cara, she came into my arms, smiled slightly, her blue eyes excited, and she kissed me. The kiss started with lips touching. A brush of her tongue changed the kiss into sensual. I caressed down her back and fondled her ass, such a sensuous shape, and slowly became horny. The kiss deepened, tongues exploring, exciting, arousing. My world narrowed to me and my...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 17

RACHAEL WALKED THROUGH THE living room on her way to the laundry room. Grandpa was out tending his vegetable and herb garden. She found Mom putting sheets into the washer. “Mom? Can we talk?” she asked. “Hold on.” Mom closed the door, added detergent, and started the machine. Turning, she smiled. “What’s up?” Mom put her hand on her shoulder. “Let’s go to the kitchen. I’d like some coffee.” Sitting at the kitchen table, Rachael said, “I wanted to say sorry.” Mom smiled. “That’s nice....

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 18

August slipped by with surprises heaped upon surprises. Rachael woke me up in the early morning before the sun was up when she took her pain meds. She noticed me awake and informed me she was horny. I wasn’t. She solved that problem by pulling skimpy yellow panties off and waving them at me, grinning, whispering, “Wanna?” Somehow, with her expert hand fondling me, an erection formed and before I knew it we were having sex, no preliminaries. My granddaughter proved she was indeed horny. But...

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