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When they came home

My girlfriend Sarah and my mates gf jenny went out for a friends birthday so I gave my mate Dave a call and asked if he fancied coming round for a few beers and some video games while the girls were out . He said that he'd love to and i told him that they could stay in our spare room so the girls could share a taxi home . We texted the girls the plan and they thought it was a great idea ! As the night progressed and a few beers later we got round to talking about each others sex lives , you...

Not Always As They Seem

This is a story involving mostly crossdressing and sex situations. It is fantasy and I hope you enjoy. Not always as they seem By [email protected] I was kind of young, around 12, when I first experimented with the wearing of female clothing. My first attempts were merely out of curiosity and involved apparel from my mother's wardrobe. None of it fit well but that was beside the point at the time. I was doing it because I wanted to, not to make a fashion statement. In those...

If they only knew

even as I walked down the aisle in my long contemporary purple wedding gown,I was thinking to myself ..."if they (people in the audience)only knew".my soon to be husband has and still is fucking our wedding planner."if they only knew" that I have fucked 3 of the men in the audience numerous times."if they only knew" at the after party all of us are gonna get butt naked and have a nasty orgy.while standing there with the man I love with all that is in me...my pussy throbs when I look over at...

Love they neighbor

I was finally getting the hang of some financial reports that my accountant had kindly supplied me the day before when there was a knock on my apartment door. I looked at the jumble of numbers on the computer before me and sighed. There was no way I was going to start again so I pulled the power cord out of the wall. Fuck shutting down Windows safely, Bill Gates could suck my dick for all I care. I flung open the door to see Roopa, the woman from apartment six, standing there. “Want to have...

They way you make me feel

Alone in a darkened corner of the room, my eyes follow you as you enter. You look around, surveying the room, searching for me. My eyes feast upon you. Standing so tall, so sure of yourself, tension radiating off of you like hot steam. I watch your eyes as you spot me. Waiting. They widen just slightly and I can see your nostrils flare as if you can smell my hunger for you. Stopping to exchange pleasantries along the way, you make your way towards me. I imagine I can...

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How They Met

Every now and again she would glance quickly in his direction,more often than not he would meet her gaze and they would smile at each other.She felt a strong attraction,as did he. As they sat in class that cold winter's day and listened to the endless lecture being delivered on Geometry by Sr.Fidelma ,Amy pretended to be interested but took every opportunity to glance at Paul when Sr.Fidelma was writing on the blackboard ,he smiled at her and mouthed something that looked liked ,"I want to Fuck...

They ALL Want To

Once again it was Friday night and it was time to trawl "The Rocks". That part of Circular Quay in Sydney that lies near that great tourist attraction, the Sydney Harbour Bridge. The areas was full of "pubs" in buildings dating back to the founding of Sydney on the shores of Sydney Cove (soon to be Port Jackson) with small, smoke-filled bars every hundred yards or so. In an area no more than half a mile wide by one mile long there was over a dozen decent bars crammed in; and that made no...

Daughters Get What They Want

Kirsty was a normal eighteen-year-old girl - caring, sociable and a high achiever at the sixth-form college she attended. If all went well this year, she would get an ‘A’ in art and enrol in Art College next year. She was also one of the best looking girls are the school, a trait she had inherited from her father who used to be an underwear model back in the 90s. He still had a good build and did a little modelling but it was more for things like sweaters and golf clubs. She was popular with...

They Change the Letters

Chapter 1 The editor changes the letters! That's why I'm writing this here, they wouldn't publish a follow-up, and I'm so frustrated with them that I wanted people to know that the letters in that magazine aren't true. I wrote my letter the day after my adventure with my best friend, but when I read it in the magazine the editor had added that "Since then, every time I visit her she licks my pussy until I can't take it any more." I guess I should give you some background. You see my...

The InterviewChapter 2 They Do Look Like Ants

This is fiction. Any resemblance between the content of this story or any of the characters depicted herein and real persons or events is highly unlikely and purely coincidental. Marsha Powers followed Ellen Berkowitz once the circle in the center of the pad on the floor turned green. The world flashed brightly around her. Marsha found herself in a new room; she felt the need to circle to the right like she always did after riding the Zipper at the county fair. To combat the dizziness,...

THE Harem Tales 1 The Times They Are A ChangingChapter 10 The Farm

On Wednesday, we were up early and on our way at dawn. Our goal was to make the outskirts of Nenzel before dusk. That was a joke. Nenzel's outskirts and village center were basically the same buildings. We decided to stick to Highway 20 to make better time than we could on the Cowboy Trail. When we reached Nenzel, we found it deserted. Several buildings were burned to the ground, but the St. Mary's Catholic Church was unharmed and open. Lights were on and we were able to use the phone...

The Party Where They Kill GirlsChapter 2

We strolled along that stretch of Charles Street west of The Commons, passing other couples holding hands, packs of rowdy teens running and shouting, and a group of Chinese tourists, all wearing the same color tee-shirts. Even with all my experience in heels, I struggled to walk fast enough. She turned to me. "Keep up." "Sorry, it's the shoes." She shrugged. "Nobody forced you to wear five inch heels." I squatted down and massaged my foot. She stepped to me and gripped my shoulder....

The Party Where They Kill GirlsChapter 5

I wasn't sure which of us would break first, the girl under torture, or me tied to a chair watching her get tortured. The Painter restrained her, strangled her with his belt. The Professor asked the questions – and caused the pain. It started with smacks and pinches. The question, "Where's Sara?" She held out through a lot. She held out through the smacks and the punches, through the choking and the crop. Even the pliers. She said nothing when he took pliers and pinched large chunks of...

Living Next Door to Heaven 3 What Were They Thinking Chapter 29 Tranquility Interrupted

It was a quicker adjustment for Lily than for me. Her home in Tuscany was in the country. Of course, what I think of as a Tuscan countryside with vineyards and olive groves and the Mediterranean sun is not the same as pig manure, corn, and mosquitoes. In 1970, twenty-five grand could buy a pretty decent house. We weren’t stupid about it, though. Flinging around that much cash could pull too much attention to us. We opened a bank account with ten thousand and set about looking for a place to...

Living Next Door to Heaven 3 What Were They Thinking Chapter 30 Learning About My Daughters

Lily was preoccupied with the mothers and I was shocked to find she agreed to let the four girls and Brian sleep in the same cabin that weekend. Even more shocked when she said she’d given Samantha permission to spend the night at a sleepover on Halloween that would include all the signers of the agreement. It wasn’t easy to win Lily over on things like this, so I agreed. But I was worried about my other little girl. Alexandra was developing physically faster than Samantha had. She’d had the...

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