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Masquerades 101 Chapter 8 What s in a Name

Victor I was the first one to leave the apartment, as I had the farthest to walk. When Nicole wasn't looking, I swapped her pretty sandals for a pair of ankle socks and cross trainers. I didn't think they clashed too much with the dress. As so, I was making great timing speed walking to my class. This morning's class was 20th Century Painting. It was one of the last non-studio classes I had left in my curriculum. I wasn't necessarily looking forward to this class when I registered,...

What s That Sound

Chapter 1 This all started the day I was leaving school to walk home and passed the middle school right next to my high school; there was Sara, my best friend Mike's girlfriend, standing waiting for her mother to pick her up. I said hello and she just sniffled and mumbled something, then wrote her phone number of a piece of paper and said for me to call her later. I'd almost forgotten it when, about five o'clock, I saw the note sitting on my bed. So, I called the number and she answered,...

What s a Slut

Let me start by saying this is my first of hopefully many stories. My stories are written for a specific audience. I will be writing about some of my favorite experiences with girls I have met in my life, so that is mainly teenage stories and situations. Nothing romantic. Also, I don't use toys, whips, dildos, or make out with my cousins. I'm also not married and neither are any of the girls in my stories because they aren't old, although they may have boyfriends. So if you like Incest,...

What s Up Doc

NANCY: What's up, Doc? DANNY: Who's this? NANCY: Nurse Ratchet. DANNY: Holy Shit! I haven't heard from you in over 25 years. How'd you find me? NANCY: Haven't you heard of the Internet, silly? It's not like your name is Smith or Jones or something like that. DANNY: How are you? Where are you? NANCY: I'm fine. A little older, put on just a couple of pounds. Still back here in Chicago. Pete died about ten years ago. I just retired from my City job. DANNY: Damn! I was really sorry...

A Taste of What s Coming

I have a grass cutting and yard business during the summer and currently have five customers so I make a fair amount of spending money. I do the yard for my new neighbors who moved in last January, they are a young couple, Corey and Rachel, he's about twenty-seven or eight and she's twenty-four. They are a very attractive couple and this fourteen-year old guy has taken lots of looks at her in her tiny little thong bikini when they're out by the pool. I've gotten to be friends with them...

Picking Up the PiecesChapter 7 Doing What s Expected to get by

February 2006 On February the fourteenth, Brian came out of his room and announced to the kids and Mary that this was Peggy's twenty-ninth birthday. "Get dressed for school," he ordered. Tonight we'll celebrate your mom's birthday. She would like for us to have a good time." "Will we give her presents?" Amanda asked. "Your darned right, I'll pick them up and you can wrap them," he said, smiling for the first time in days. He saw the kids off to school, and went to Peggy's...

Dark WellChapter 2 What s Wrong With Me

I don't know what has helped me come round. Maybe it is the feeling of tiny creature crawling on my hand, or the disgusting smell of rottenness and mould. Possibly, it is the pain. Never mind! It looks unbelievable that I can still breathe, feel, and see. This doesn't make me feel happy at all. Surely, I am going to die soon! I know that there is something wrong with me! Am I really dying? But I am just 27. I take a deep breath and try to chase the panic away. The thoughts scurry in my...

The TeacherChapter 34 If that s what s bothering you you re fired

"All rise," announced the bailiff as Judge Thatcher left the courtroom. "Oh my God, thank you," said Lisa as she hugged Harold and gave him a kiss on the neck. After she had released her embrace the prosecuting attorney came up to Harold and offered his hand. There were no hard feelings. Each had zealously represented their clients. "Congratulations," said Meredith as she gave Lisa a kiss. "I knew you'd win." Venera was there as well. She hugged and kissed her, "I told you that...

BreederChapter 9 Come on and Fuck What s on the Slab

It had been 2 years since Rick underwent his genetic transformation to become a 'Breeder'. Much to his surprise he never got bored with the constant conquests. He had fucked literally thousands of women in the past two years. Yet each time he was as excited as the first. Each woman offered something new or different as she rode his foot long cock to ultimate pleasure. He had sired countless children. The local news even commented on the sudden and prodigious spike in the birthrate, but...

Yes Sir I ll Do Whatever you Want My promotion

Gene had turned out quite the manipulative fuck, blackmailing my boyfriend’s father into giving up a considerable amount of money to his enterprise, although he didn’t need any of it. He simply made me roll around in some of it naked. In exchange Gene offered to keep what he knew quiet. Later I found out that the break up phone call I received from my boyfriend days later was also initiated as part of the deal. I did cry, although I don’t know why. I was fucking Gene almost every day and...

Whatever It Takes

Easing back into the cool leather of the chair at his desk made Ryan appreciate how hot her body was in comparison. He drank in the sight of her breasts bouncing rhythmically, not much more than a foot away, as evening sun cast fiery stripes through the slats of the blinds, streaking her bucking nakedness like a chiaroscuro flicker book. Their bodies made a crude X, her hands gripping the edge of the desk behind the glistening narrow chicane of her waist and taut belly, triceps flexing with...

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Whatever Happened to Andy Crewson

Author's note: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. References to the Vietnam War and Naval Aviation in general as well as to Naval Air Station Miramar in particular were done for story background; there is no actual resemblance to real persons, Navy Fighter Squadrons, Aircraft Carriers or factual happenings. These characters, entities, and events took flight solely in the "theater of my imagination." There they will remain. Suffice it to say, I have nothing but the...

Whatever Your Heart Desires Part 2

This story was originally posted on another web site as a six-part series. Part One (already posted here) has just been voted that site's 2004 Reader's Choice Award for Outstanding Transsexual/Crossdresser fiction. As you might expect, I'm proud of that. Through a stupid oversight on my part, I never followed up on this site with Parts Two through Six. They are included here, in their entirety. For those of you who posted those wonderful reviews of Part One, Mea Culpa. -...

Life is whatever you make it

Life is whatever you make it Jimmy Lindberg Contents Chapter 1 - My uninteresting life (so far) Chapter 2 - Precious feelings Chapter 3 - More than just friends? Chapter 4 - Testing Chapter 5 - Just teasing Chapter 6 - Morning brings new surprises Chapter 7 - Hero Chapter 8 - Back to normal Chapter 9 - Such a girl Chapter 10 - Taking the next step Chapter 11 - A new role? Chapter 12 - Straight out the window Chapter 13 - Like it is supposed to...

Yes Sir I ll do whatever you want Part 4 Its Illegal

“Well if it isn’t my naughty little office slut who likes to fuck teenage boys, how is my favorite bitch.” He was unusually icy and cruel this morning, but I was still aroused and I let his words wash over my body. My body had become trained for sex. He held the phone away from him saying to me, “I hope you didn’t think I forgot to punish you for fucking Steven. ” I shuddered remembering how big he was, filling up my pussy with his large cock the other night before. He continued, “and for...

Whatever Gets You Through The Night

What Ever Gets You Through The Night. By Hotfeet (All location references are to the UK) I watched the surreal landscape pass by. A mixture of ghostly fields and towns, mixed with the near white blur of hedges and trees. It was late January. The weather had suddenly changed from surprisingly mild, to a more seasonal frosty. After three hours on the train, I had become lost in my own thoughts. I’d almost forgotten why I was journeying down south. My life at...

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Sonia hovered nervously outside his room, trying to muster the courage to knock on the door. She knew she was going to be in trouble and that did not detach from the even greater problem that loomed on the horizon. Okay, so she had been foolish, she should have attended the lessons and kept up with her course work — too late now! She took a deep breath, smoothed her skirt down her thighs and knocked on his door. "Come in!" Professor Watson looked up from his large desk where he sat reviewing...

Whatever I Say Goes

Text: I want you. The text was simple and made the phone in his pocket vibrate once with a small, happy-sounding chirp upon delivery. He thought about checking it but ignored it in favor of the conversation going on at the table around him. It wasn’t that he was paying much attention to what was being said, exactly, but it felt wrong to check the text when the discussion around him was more serious than a conversation about the weather. He looked across the table and watched as his girlfriend...

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Whatever Your Heart Desires Part 1

Whatever Your Heart Desires By Cherysse St. Claire© I had never had a problem with men before I met my husband. I never allowed men to become a problem. Throughout high school, college, then after, men flocked to me. Tall or short, muscular or slender, boisterous or introverted ? I attracted them all. I made them crazy with desire for me ? and still do. I am not a saint. I am not ashamed to use my looks, sensual sapphire eyes, long, shapely legs and killer body to get what...

Whatever Lola Wants

Whatever Lola Wants Synopsis: An irresistible young woman tells her sad tale to her lover - an unbelievable tale that bespeaks doom for the man. [email protected] ********************************************************************** Whatever Lola Wants "Come on, big boy, I _know_ you've got another shot in you. Look at my big boobs, swaying so tantalizingly for you, so big and full and perky. Just the way you like them, aren't they?" And I know you have...

Whatever it Takes

She looks at you with those pretty blue eyes. The confusion and pain on her face stabs you with guilt for what you have just said to her. You feel like the biggest asshole in the world. "But I don't understand," she says in a cracked voice, and you can see the tears are going to start coming soon. "I thought you loved me!" Fuck. This sucks. As many times as you've broken up with girls before, you'd think you'd be used to it by now. But it's always a shitty feeling when you have to reveal what...

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To give a bit of a back story, Samuel worked in the same office I did but in different departments. I only knew him after matching with him on the dating app Tinder. He is from Mauritius and this story is based in Malaysia, where I am from. He is a short lean guy, just an inch taller than me. I am short and slender and a Malaysian Indian, so my brown complexion was slightly lighter than that of Samuel's. I would say that my ass and eyes were my best features. And Samuel had this French accent...

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The world looks strange. It wasn't the spinning. Chris had accepted that his world now rotated to the left at various speeds. That hopefully would change soon, once modern medicine and archaic prayers did their thing, but he was nothing if not a realist. For now, the world spun. No, what was strange was the ceiling. His head tilted right. The world went left. Yes. Something was wrong with this picture. The surface had things on it. Things with writing, what looked like boxes. Chris's eyes...

Whatever It TakesChapter 6

Josie surprised me the next morning by agreeing to my renewed offer of a restaurant breakfast. "We might as well," she said. "Minneapolis is in the Central Time Zone. We can't call Reggie Johannson or Everett Bell until at least after ten here." I was relieved to see that all my earthly possessions were still undisturbed in my little car. Figuring we wouldn't tempt fate any further, we took Josie's Hyundai Santa Fe to breakfast. Back at her house by 10:30, Josie made the call....

Whatever It TakesChapter 10

"Your slider don't slide all that much," Bowman told me after observing a half-dozen attempts from behind his granddaughter-catcher at home plate. "Barely started trying to learn it," I said. Bowman's appraisal wasn't any surprise, although I'd naturally hoped to hear something slightly more encouraging. "That'll do it for today, Bets," he told the young woman. "Nice job... And what did you think of our young pitcher, here?" "He throws hard," she said, readily enough....

Whatever It TakesChapter 14

The Mexican Pacific League season was about to begin, and whatever they did down there for pre-season preparation, I was going to miss. But I got Bill to agree to a day and a half wait before we left the Twin Cities. I needed to break this news to Josie as gently as possible. Maybe I would be better off, I thought, if we just jumped on the next plane and I called her during our layover in Phoenix. The timing couldn't have been much worse. That night -- a single day to go before we had to...

Living Next Door to Heaven 185 Whatever You Need to Do

I saw Rhonda slip out of the studio. Donna and her parents were talking with the others and I followed Rhonda. "Thank you," she said. "I love you." "I meant for the chocolate." "I still love you." "Please stop, Brian." We wandered to a couple chairs in the lobby. Since it was Saturday, the place was pretty deserted. We sat in silence for a minute. I was so happy to see her that I couldn't think straight, but I was still so torn up inside I wanted to throw up again. "I'm...

Whatever Happen to Tommy Michaels

It was a foul-mouthed, drug addicted nightclub comic who said it best. He was the one who summed up the comedic career of Tommy Michaels whose career in show business effectively came to an end on a Friday in November in Dallas, Texas. The dirty-mouthed comic walked on stage two weeks after that horrific day in ’63 and when he did it was the first time he had appeared before a nightclub crowd since that tragic event. Since the innocence of America was taken away by an assassin’s bullet. The...

Whatever You Want

Chris took off his suit jacket and loosened his tie before heading into the kitchen. He tossed his jacket over one of the chairs and opened the refrigerator. Not surprising, there wasn’t a whole lot in it, and he shut the door with a sigh. Since his wife died, Chris had a hard time with the domestic end of things. Actually, he had a hard time with most aspects of his life, except bringing money home. Even with Taylor, who he used to have a natural, easy relationship with, things were rocky....

Yes Sir I ll do whatever you want Part 5 My boyfriends father

How do you dress to seduce your boyfriend’s father? I thought to myself while getting ready that morning in my new fancy apartment Gene furnished for me in celebration of my decision to “stay on”. What was I thinking? Well, I was doing two of my favorite things in the whole world, making an obscene amount of money, much more than I was promised, and fucking obscenely! I was definitely becoming a hardcore slut. He was pimping me out practically. I set up all the video equipment and everything...

Yes Sir I ll do whatever you want Part 3 I had to watch

I made a million excuses to my boyfriend the last three days, and after my scare of him being in the hospital I tried to call to explain. He didn’t answer. Fuck. I left a bullshit message and scurried up the ominous entrance of the Trump International. I made sure not to be late not wanting another harsh butt fucking from my boss. My ass was still sore. Every time I thought about it my face flushed, and I felt hot all over. Ridiculous hotel. Rooms were like ritzy apartments starting at $500 a...

Power Chapter Twenty Five Whatever Could Go Wrong With That

Late in the summer I was sitting in a lounge talking with one of The Twins. She had a great story to tell. Walden, the donkey-schlong guy from my swimming class, had visited the campus to audition for nude modeling and acting. He was asked to sign up for every available slot. He thought he could work fourteen hours a week and still take a full class load. An art student named Sonja posted a naked picture of Walden on her campus profile page and listed which classes he would be working. It...

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"Cum in my mouth. Yeah, shoot your load in my mouth. Let me swallow your cum" I repeated to myself as I jerked my cock rhythmically. The movie on the screen showed a guy sucking cock and swallowing cum. I had edged my 6" cock multiple times and was sitting at my computer table muttering to myself in bliss when I looked up. Jake, a guy from my office, was standing in the doorway of my bedroom with his phone held in front of him. "You really like that gay blowjob shit, huh." Jake asked, nodding...

Whatever Didi Wants

As I drove through the familiar suburban neighborhood, I felt good. Really good. Excited, even. If I had learned one thing for sure during my first year of college, my very first time on my own away from home, it was that nothing compared to what I had here. It had been a reasonably good year, apart from the frequent moments of agonizing loneliness and some insomnia issues. My grades were good, I had established a decent enough relationship with my roommates, I had learned how to deal with food...

Whatever Happened to Nadia Nyce

Looking back on some of my older blogs I see that my series of "Whatever Happened to..." rank among my most popular, but I have not done one in well over a year. So, this one is dedicated to one of my absolute, personal favorite porn goddess ever, the exotically beautiful and sexy Nadia Nyce.Born on June 6, 1973 in West Yorkshire, United Kingdom, of Indian heritage Nadia broke into the porn biz by shooting her first video, a scene with Rodney Moore on October 31, 1995 (yet another reason to...

Whatever Happened to Summer Jones

Whatever Happened to Summer Jones? By Callie Messenger The call came in from a French woman. I could tell by the accent. She sounded pleasant, but she was an odd combination of angry and sad. Her story was common in that her husband had committed adultery. It was uncommon in that she had not heard from him since. As there was the matter of the possessions, money and insurances she needed to find him. She wanted to talk to him too. I put straight on that. Leopards don't change...

Whatever Happened to Sister Hyde

When I posted my story 'Dr Jekyll & Sister Hyde - an alternate ending', which is a reimaging of the ending of the Hammer studios movie, I thought I was done with the character. Turns out I was wrong.... If you haven't seen the movie go seek it out. Seriously, it's really good and you should watch it. N.B.: This story is a sequel to, and contains spoilers for, my tale 'Dr Jekyll & Sister Hyde - an alternate ending'. * Whatever Happened to...

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Title: Yes Ma?am, whatever you say Title: Yes Ma?am, whatever you say.Synopsis: The story of an office worker becoming his work colleague?s slave and how they both explore the world of slavery and discover the sexual side of pain, control and humiliation.Author: Mr AccessEmail: [email protected] codes: F+M/m slavery bondage exhibition spanking toys BDSM consensual scatology WaterSports D/s B/D S/M feet job slow consensual reluctant humiliation torture Serious Chapter 1Life was...

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I heard the words, as if from far away. As if, I was no longer standing in front of them. Their voices took on an echo-like quality, and I didn’t quite register what they were saying. Their mouths were moving and forming the shapes of words, but I couldn’t make anything out.Zoey’s face took on a judgemental scowl, and she looked me up and down. She turned toward Bella, and I wondered, and not for the first time, if they shared a brain, as her face held the same look of judgemental contempt....

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Whatever It CostsChapter 7

I guess Monday mornings just cannot be avoided. But the good thing about high school gossip is that there always will be new ones. Anton was dead, so he became old news. Three other guys missing from the football team which got its ass wiped on Friday night. That was a bigger thing. Until Saturday evening when a senior party was raided and both booze and weed were found. I guess someone forgot to bribe the deputies. Whatever, I was happy to be moved from the spotlights. Marie was back but she...

Whatever It CostsChapter 17

Because Monday was free, it was a long weekend. I just worked and made sure that I had enough money to take care of the house, and also had a buffer, in case something extraordinary happened. I called no-one and nobody called me. Not until Monday evening. Then I had call from Judy and Robin who were a bit worried about me. Even if we had not talked or been in contact, they had watched how I had been doing at school. They were sorry for not supporting me and the girls at the school, but I...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 15

“Blue canary in the outlet by the light switch who watches over you. Make a little birdhouse in your soul. Not to put too fine a point on it, say I’m the only bee in your bonnet. Make a little birdhouse in your soul.” -They Might Be Giants, “Birdhouse In Your Soul“ Helen, Maria, Mander, Ramirez, and Luc were gathered in her study. Tape from the market had been given to LeGrasse, who was overseeing CCTV tracking of the man that La Contessa had named “Bad Red Rug.” Night had fallen some time...

Whatever Gets You Through the NightChapter 23

“Everywhere I go, there’s someone in a trenchcoat staring at me. When I’m not at home, I’m sure someone’s rummaging through my trash. Whatever could they want from me? Is it just a part of a giant government conspiracy? I gotta go see my doctor about this itchy pentargram-shaped rash.” -Barenaked Ladies, “Get In Line“ Tad Chase was playing one of the “Fallout“ games in his trailer. He’d never had a trailer before, but now that he was one of the stars of a movie, they gave him one. Which...

Whatever Your Heart DesiresChapter 4

We spent the rest of that long weekend in Fantasyland. We shopped. We dined. We went out drinking and dancing, just us girls. Can you believe it? God, what a rush! We fucked; a lot. It was fast, furious, frantic. It was slow, soft, sensual. We did it everywhere in the house, over the hood of the car, in the changing room of the boutique where we were trying on clothes. I can hear the Blue Noses now. "They fucked? That's it? What about making love, like responsible adults?" Honey, it was...

Whatever It TakesChapter 13

Things couldn't have gone much better, those first few weeks Josie and I were together in the Twin Cities. I had been afraid my having lined up those two part-time jobs would irritate her, because they tended to eat up what little time I had that wasn't spent with learning to pitch. But Josie didn't react that way at all. Instead, she promptly found herself a very nice gig on a local radio talk show. The show was produced by another female ex-jock and sports nut, Angie Erickson. Angie...

Whatever Lola WantsChapter 3

“Um, sorry, Mrs. Vandekamp. I thought that you wouldn’t back so soon. In my defense, Martin is of age. This must be your gentleman caller,” Lola did her best at damage control, albeit nervously. “Yeah, that’s pretty clear! Look, damn, I know that I’m not Miss Popular Mom at home. I’ve done some ... harsh things and even crazy ones. I’m well aware of my failings. I think that I’ve been a bit too hard on Martin, for instance. I’ve been far too quick to blame him and other guys and punish them...

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I was having a beer in a little bar and this guy comes up to me and asks straight out if I will fuck his wife for him. Now that is a little unusual but I asked him, "What is the problem? Is she so ugly you can't do it yourself?" "No. Actually she is very beautiful, but she saw you and wanted you, and I love her so much I said I would ask you." So I went with him to their cabin in the old fashioned motel and she wasn't as beautiful as he made out but she wasn't too bad and she did have some...

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What s With These Women

First Story I have been a widower for two years and just recently decided to get out into the world again. I have been talking to a lady on the Internet that seems real nice. She made the first moves toward a face-to-face meeting. I wasn’t ready for that until recently. We agreed to meet in a public place. I told her to bring a friend if it would help her be more at ease. We met at a little donut, coffee shop one morning and hit it off immediately. We sat and talked for an hour or longer. She...

What s cookin in the kitchen

(This was written to be read by a women – but hey, if men want to get their kicks from it too then whatever floats your boat…) ‘Phew, what a day!’ you gladly collapse into the chair in the kitchen and stretch your arms above your head before leaning back and closing your eyes. You can feel yourself drifting off to sl**p and into a dream where a thousands hands and lips tend to your naked body. A smile forms as in a state of half-sl**p you adjust your body to a more comfortable position and...

What s Eating Chelsea Lake

It came for me in the night again, during the theta states; those moments I'm neither asleep nor lucid. That alone begged all manner of questions; primarily that it couldn't be a dream.Dreaming only occurs in much later sleep stages, during the REM cycle. Every medical journal agreed. Yet this was the third such experience in as many weeks, each more thrilling and unsettling than the last. So either the medical world was wrong or this was something else entirely.I tried to slow my breathing,...

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A Well Lived Life Book 9 AnalaChapter 56 Fixing What s Broken Part II

August, 1984, Chicago, Illinois Tuesday night after dinner I was treated to another amazing display of flesh. Kenneth had joined us for dinner, and had left just before 8:00pm. He was indeed a really nice guy and I could see why Katy fell hard for him. Once he left, Elyse had suggested the sauna and that’s where I found myself amid a bevy of beautiful naked women - Elyse, Bethany, Kara, Cindi, Julia, Sofia, and Katy. Even amongst these girls, Kara still stood out. There was just something...

OVERBOARD Chapter 9 Sue Shows Kay What s Expected

Friday morning I started work and when Sue came in I sat down for a cup of coffee with her. "I think I have found someone to take over from you." She quickly jumped in, "Really? You found someone since Tuesday?" "Yes I did. Do you remember me telling you about the young lady I rescued the weekend I was out on my boat?" "You said something about her getting drugged and jumping off the boat she was on?" "That's the one. She has housing problems and is in desperate need of either a...

Loosening Up Book 4 RevelationsChapter 4 Just What s On Trial

Joan Paige, previous Joan Coswell, sat with Dave Prentiss, Dale Harnett, and Emily Wilson, in the spectator seat of the court room at the Sarasota County Courthouse. The sheriff’s deputy called out, “All rise for Judge Margaret Hernandez.” The portly female judge whirled out the side door at the front of the courtroom and took up the position on the bench. She looked to her left, “Foreman, is the jury ready.” “We are your honor.” She looked at the two attorneys. “Is the prosecution and...

A Thousand Years of Peace Chapter 7 What s it like to be a Mom

The next morning, John woke up early. He looked at the clock and then heard footsteps upstairs. Before the Earth Changes, he would have taken today off after a marathon like yesterday. He heard the shower running upstairs. He moved and then he felt Jenny move. “I guess I get to learn what it’s like to be a mom.” Jenny smiled, “Good morning, lover!” “I love waking up with you. The day is always sunny.” John laughed, “Someone is taking a shower.” Just then from a different spot came another...

Somewhat Silent Library Escapades

I glanced nervously over my shoulder. The silence of the library was eerie under these circumstances. I was failing my history course this semester and rumors were often whispered about my lecturer, Paul Jones. I paced the history corner where I had been told to meet him and anxiously flattened my inappropriately short skirt. I was willing to sleep with him for the seven I wanted but I was under the impression that it would be private, in his office or apartment. I put my hands against the...

Fucked my unusually aroused wife I find my wife somewhat already full

I came home from work, to find a most unusual sight. My wife, hair wet, obviously just out of the shower, dressed only in her dressing gown, which was sticking in all the right places. She knew how to turn me on, and, sauntering up to me, stroked my package gently through my trousers. In a few seconds she had them off, and she kneeled down, gripping my newly hard cock, long, thick and veiny, with an engorged pink tip. She gently caressed my balls, and returned to my cock, that after...

Stranded in a Foreign LandChapter 2 A Somewhat Friendly Chat

Pulling up at the McCreary's house, Josh steeled himself for what he had to do and the likely difficulties involved. Combing his hair, he tried to make himself more presentable. Josh had always been intimidated by Becky's father, Jonathan McCreary (who always insisted on Josh calling him by his full name). As a retired military man, he was a difficult task master and he'd ridden Josh hard, measuring him against an imaginary role he couldn't match. This was not going to be an easy...

What s on

Tap. Tap. Tap. Mr. Morison. Fucking hell, the History teacher. He was at my window, his suit clinging to his sweat covered body. It sure was hot here in the great state of Texas, his armpits were drenched, and his hair glistened with oil. As I looked at him, I realized he looked awful. Bags hung under his eyes that could store a small animal, and his glasses were cracked. A bruise had swelled up in his left eye, but it hadn’t blackened – not yet. I rolled down the window. “Get in a fight...

It s What s Inside That Matters

I got there and a white BMW was parked at the very end. When I got closer, he lowered the window and I saw him. He was a handsome man with deep blue eyes. But his greying hair turned me off. I can't do it with someone that is my father's age. But I gave in to curiosity, I thought I needed to see his cock, was it really 8 inches long? He was married, like me, and we had no choice other than the car or a hotel room. He didn't like us renting a room as he was very concerned with privacy. This...

A Taste of What s to Come Part 4

I was back at the house. The sight of a still naked Ananya in front of me. And she was on all fours on my couch, ass faced towards me, her head turned enough to make eye contact. "What do you mean?" I asked. "No holds barred," she said. "Like animals. I'm telling you. I don't wanna be afraid to do anything." I was nearly unclothed by the time she finished her sentence. I walked up to her, my pulsating cock bumping up against her juicy Indian ass. "So where do we start...

What s Not To Like

My wife Dee an I are in our 50’s ,we have some friends whose wife is also named Dee that we would go out with time to time. This particular night we were going bar hopping in our local town. We had already hit 4 bars when we came to the Brass Cactus, a little neighborhood bar that you parked in the rear and came in the back door, the had booths and tables, so by the time we got there it was packed so we had to sit apart,the two Dees sat together,and Dee’s husband sat with them.I sat at the...

What s The Big Deal Part 2

Part 2 Several days had transpired since the events of the previous story. Life had gone on as usual for our little family and why shouldn’t it have? We were comfortable and for the most part content. My husband Noah had no inkling about the changes I had in store for him though. I had now devised the first few steps to transform him into a cuckold; a desire of his that I had only so recently realized that he secretly harbored. If I were to be honest with myself, I wanted to be promiscuous;...

What s The Big Deal

I could tell my taste aroused him even more. He shifted, stretching out on his stomach, and reached up, under my legs to pinch my nipples and squeeze my breasts with the rest of his hands. My breasts were a large B cup, a good handful. I considered augmentation, but my tits are still perky in my mid-thirties after having a child nine years ago. I am 5’8”, have an athletic build with a very squeezable bubble butt and am quite comfortable with my body. I have straight, strawberry blonde hair just...

Delivering what s needed

You wake up to find yourself alone in the house. Your husband has already left for work despite the early hour. He’ll be home much later, because his boss demands unreasonable hours. You’ll never complain; one look around the luxurious house shows just how much he’s done to provide for you. You step into your kitchen, the one you wanted with the new appliances and marble countertops just like you’d requested when you were building the new house together. Despite your comfort, you find...

What s Wrong With Me 2

I hesitated a moment, relishing in the boy’s terror and just staring at him, doing all I could to prevent the tingling sensation between my legs. Once I was back in control, I let-out a loud whistle. The dog’s stopped barking immediately and the kid looked over his shoulder just in time to see the three big, black beasts glide from between the trees and lay down right where the sandy beach started. Then he looked back at me and took a shuddering, deep breath. He opened his mouth to say...

What s Wrong With Me 1

Also, there are references to fictional characters from real tv-shows - which I used without permission from the owners, nor do I claim any rights to anything but that which came from my own mind! And just a word about the setting. I was imagining a world similar to the later incarnations of a very popular and ongoing sci-fi staple, though slightly darker.... This was the first truly hard-core story I wrote, and as such, I had to make the setting comfortable enough for me to get over my...

What s love without stupidity

Kevin kicked back the reclining chair, raising the footrest, and grabbed the remote to turn on the TV. He thought about watching something that might actually interest him, but he had been having trouble sleeping and settled on a football game. As someone who was not very interested in sports, he knew the game would act as a tranquilizer. As he began to drift off, he started thinking about her again, his mind wandering back to the first day they had met. Kevin and Casey had met on the...

What s in a dry old fuck

WHAT’S IN A DRY OLD FUCK? By The Tall Man Chapter One: Len’s Bar, early days…a self-made man…Jenny…the gang bang Len’s Bar on a Friday evening after a hard week was the place to go in those days. Everybody and his secretary and his brother and his mistress (or his would-be mistress) were there. At the end of the working week, it was the popular den of iniquity to go to unwind, relax, flirt, pick up people for unsavoury purposes. Most hedonists' kind of scenario. A chance meeting...

What s a little sex among friends Part 3

After we both got up and took our separate showers we headed out to the new arcade in town. Noel had told me about it before I came down and it was a cool sounding idea. The owner had set up Xbox 360’s, PS3’s, Wii’s, and pool tables instead of the normal arcade style games and charged $5 and hour to play what ever you wanted to. He had almost every game for every system and if he didn’t have one you wanted to play he’d go get it, just for you. Nice guy, I hoped that he started...

What s a little sex among friends Part 2

Once again comments are appreciated. After I had brought her to orgasm with my mouth and hands we lay there on the futon together, her half naked and me with a terrible hard on, for a few minutes watching the rest of the movie. After a bit she grabbed her underwear and put them back on and then pulled the blanket back over us as she snuggled back into my arms. My hard on never did go away as we lay there together but that was ok, I had a feeling I would be able to satisfy myself soon...

What s happening to me

I'm pretty sure should the people concerned were to come across this post of mine, instant recognition and some action might follow... but I don't think they'd be looking for any of these... Being the only boy, I was taught decency and respect for my sisters...like never yelling at them, or never disobey them. It was frustrating to be on the receiving end of orders yet I kept things to myself and resented everything before I forget about it a day later. As with any boy who lives...

If you can t beat them what s the point of teaching

The system worked like this; a girl would be sent to me with a note from the class teacher detailing the offence. Dependant on circumstances I would decide the punishment and the girl could take it there and then. If she decided not to be beaten there and then and maybe she'd been beaten recently and still felt sore, then the punishment would be entered into a leather bound book. Minor offences were usually awarded swats with a worn and thin soled gymn shoe termed 'the slipper'; this...

What s Love Got To Do With It Beth s Story Part 2

After a restless night with little sleep, I struggled through my day at school on autopilot. Using Randy’s terminology, I was totally wasted. What I really wanted to do was go into a coma and sleep for a week, but I knew I had to go get ready for tonight. No matter how tired I was, bailing out on my first “free-night” was not an option. He wasn’t getting off that easy.I walked through the front door almost two hours later than usual, completely exhausted. Randy attempted to give me a kiss, but...

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What s Love Got To Do With It Beth s Story Part 2

After a restless night with little sleep, I struggled through my day at school on autopilot. Using Randy’s terminology, I was totally wasted. What I really wanted to do was go into a coma and sleep for a week, but I knew I had to go get ready for tonight. No matter how tired I was, bailing out on my first “free-night” was not an option. He wasn’t getting off that easy.I walked through the front door almost two hours later than usual, completely exhausted. Randy attempted to give me a kiss, but...

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What s in a Name

Fearing the draft, Maxwell Braxton fled Colorado and migrated to Canada during the Vietnam conflict. He stayed there for five years until the war ended, and then moved back to the United States and settled in Seattle, where he married and raised a family.Alan Braxton was his second born. When he was sixteen he became aware that he was gay. He found no problem with this. Although unplanned, being gay was simply a part of who he was.When he was nearing graduation from high school Alan applied to...

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What s Good for the Goose and Goosing the Gander The Handjob Series

I was back in Montreal for Christmas. As I drove around the city I couldn’t help but enjoy old memories. Maybe because of the season, one memory from a Christmas past stood out. Swinging a little out of my way I drove past the old grey stone building where a long-time friend and I were once roommates. Her name was Sheri and we’d known each other since we were kids.It was just before Christmas and for once Sheri and I had the apartment to ourselves. We’d been secretly sleeping together for...

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What s Good For The Goose

Mac and Kevin had been friends since college. They partied a lot together, and continued to be close friends after college. Kevin was a groomsman in Mac and Beth’s wedding when they got married in their junior year of college. Kevin was surprised that his friend was messing around while he was dating Beth, but shocked when Mac’s cheating continued after they were married.Kevin might have understood Mac’s cheating if Beth hadn’t been such a sweet person, with killer looks. She worked as a dental...

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What s in my ass

A/N: This is a fun/dumb story that shouldn't really be taken too seriously. Edit: I made some edits to the story in order to make it make a little more sense. Edit 2: I made some changes to the premise to allow for more options and interesting plotlines. In a world similar to ours, a strange law has been passed: women can't wear anything on their lower half, and men have the right to put anything they want in a woman's ass at any time. The only regulations to this are: The object must not be...

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What s in Here

It was originally a gift for my best friend Jake but he hadn't wanted the stuipid last minuite gift. As I twisted and turned the colone bottle through my hands I studied its shape it resembled the shape of a gorgeous lady that had at least 38 DD. The top of it was the lady's head. Already i wished she actually was there. I figured why not keep it and see if i can use it. So when I got home i put it in a bathroom cabinet. It stayed there for 4 years. Then finally one year when I was looking for...

What s in a Dream

As he sat at his computer, he chuckled to himself as he thought about his latest dream. Not for the first time did he wonder if other people knew about the wonders present in the realm of dreams. He wondered how many of them knew that they could do anything they wanted to if they only had the right frame of mind. For instance, take the dream that he had had recently. He was in a large wooded area and was completely alone. Before the dream had gone very far, he decided that he wanted to levitate...

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DESTINY: "Shut up," she breathed as she plunged her fingers into me. I whimpered, arched my back and then relaxed against the small booth-like chair. My moans were caught in my throat. I had to be quiet, after all. The small-town church was not the ideal place for.. this. She inched my dress higher up my thighs slowly, wanting more access to me. After uselessly pushing her away the first few times, I finally gave in to the long strokes of her thin, perfectly shaped fingers. I leaned back and...

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Chapter 3 Discoveries with my brother what s next

Chapter 3:Thursday morning, as Gary and I prepared for school, neither of us spoke of the events of the night before.I sensed a level of shame and regret from my older brother. I may have been projecting my own feelings, but it felt that Gary might be ashamed and embarrassed at what he had done to his younger sister.I wanted to say something; I wanted to talk about what happened, but I simply did not know what to say. And it was clear Gary was not prepared to discuss the events of last night,...

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What s in Store

I bought a present for my niece’s birthday last week but when we gave it to her, it didn't work properly, so today... I took it back. The young lady on the customer service desk was about 22 and a really bubbly girl. So friendly, and I noticed, very pretty, with medium length blonde hair, lovely blue eyes, and a smile that would warm the coldest of hearts. She was dressed in the store uniform red fitted shirt, which accentuated her lovely figure, and tight black pants. I explained the problem...

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What s A Master The End

Like Icarus, I flew too close to the sun. It was my downfall. And again, like Icarus, it was my own fault. I made a bad decision, and I came spinning down from the heights of passion to the depths of despair. My story was going so well. Ursula cared deeply for me, her Roger, and I adored her with my complete soul. Who would have thought it would end this way? Cynthia and Carl had broken up. Who was to blame for that? I hadn't a clue, really. Perhaps nobody was. Perhaps it was just life...

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What s Next

What’s Next? Three Months Ago Sarah quietly tiptoed into their bedroom, glad for once that Ashley could sleep through a nuclear war. She was late. Really late. She got caught up at work on a project and ended up in conference with some client reps in Geneva. It was their ‘morning’ and they couldn’t have cared less that it was her ‘night’ and far beyond normal business hours. Tonight was date night and they had had plans. She hang up her ‘power suit’ and put the black pumps with the 4” heels in...

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What s A Master Part One

Cynthia was an old friend. She and I had been good friends for a long time. I knew her, and trusted her with my life and heart. She had never failed me. It was at her instigation that I went out with a dear friend of hers. This friend was someone from another group, another gathering that I had never met. Cynthia was a friend, but she also had her secrets to which I had never been privy. For whatever reason, Cynthia felt that Ursula and I would hit it off. We were about to find out this very...

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What s A Master Part Three

Our relationship continued and deepened. It was getting better and better. She had accepted that I was her Master, but in name only. I was not really that into it. I was very indulgent. For a sub she did pretty much whatever she wanted to do. It was actually quite charming in its own way. And we adored each other. My Ursula was a perfect woman, in every way. She was bright, very articulate, and engaging. And her beauty was outstanding. She had lovely, short, raven hair, and a body to die for,...

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What s A Master Part Two

Several weeks after I had met Ursula, with the help of Cynthia, my old friend, I received an invitation from Ursula to a party at her home in the suburbs of our east coast city. I readily accepted. I had grown to adore Ursula. I was so lucky that she was not married yet. That definitely gave me an opening. I knew the lifestyle she practiced and I was not horrified. I was fascinated. We had met a few times in the interim, and each time we had been conventional lovers. I had fucked her, sucked...

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Chapter 5 Janet s sin what s next

Previously in Chapter four… I started to cum and I fucked my son. “Oh, I am cumming again.” I screamed. “Eric Cum with me.” I urged.Eric then pulled me forward, bring our faces together and kissed me. And he held me tight, leaning forward against his chest and he began fucking me with a vengeance. He was arching his hips and pounding my pussy with powerful upward thrusts, forcing wave upon wave of orgasms across my core.He fucked me violently like this for about 45 seconds, and then he...

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What s it Like on the Other Side

What its like on the other side by B. Pink The club was heaving. My friends and I stood near the bar facing the dance floor. To our left was a seating area known to us as the kennels. This area was mainly occupied by groups of girls on their own, their dance partners their handbags. Late on the men that had not pulled a decent bird would swoop down on the area, trying to get one of them to take outside to release the booze fueled sex drive into. A raid into the kennels was the...

What s it Like on the Other Side Part 2

Whats it like on the other side - part 2 by B. Pink The girl slept easily, on her side, her knees pulled up in a feotal position, her hand between her legs, not touching or rubbing herself but just covering the female area that a short while ago had been sated and injected with sperm. I lay inside her, the darkness inside her body, her closed eyes shutting out all possible glimmer of light. I wondered what had happened to my body, was I still in it and my present self was an...

What s it Like on the Other Side Part 3 Conclusion

Whats it like on the other side The Final Part by B.Pink Before reading this it is essential that you read the other parts, otherwise this will make no sense at all. Even then, it may well seem confusing, as the story I have attempted to write of two people in one body I have found extremely difficult to put into words. Your comments and thoughts on this would be appreciated. Wednesday nights at the club, girls free before 9.30pm. We walked in, my face smiling at the hunky...

What s Taking So Long Part 7

Doctor Bob I had decided to take the job that Shelly had offered. I had found that I had the support of everyone that really mattered to me, my Mom, my sister, and most of all Jamie. I was going to spend the next few days check out all the options. I was leaning towards a permanent voice change, and then really living full time as a woman. There was just something that really did feel so right about it. Jamie gave me the name and phone number of the speech pathologist. On Monday...

What s Taking So Long Part 8

Surgery The following two weeks dragged by. We did attend a support group meeting with Shelly and Cathy. It was hard not telling anyone what was planned. The Monday before surgery finally arrived. Jamie had taken today and tomorrow off from work to be with me. About one that afternoon, we headed for the Middle Field Hospital and arrived just before two. I went through all the paper work and was taken to a private room. As instructed I undressed and put on one of those nasty...

What s Taking So Long Part 9

I now look almost completely like a woman. The only way you could tell that I wasn't, was by the male equipment between my legs. Jamie had also worked very diligently on my deportment, so I also now walked, talked, and acted like a woman. Well, not completely, but I'm getting there. Jamie can be a real taskmaster. Am I complaining? Definitely not! Monday was going to be one of those days where you either sink or swim, the spa's web site was going live. We put it up early in the...

What s in a name

I shoved my Nano drive into the port on the side of the computer and activated the prompts when they came up on the screen. I could have done it vocally, but since what I was doing was illegal it seemed safer to use the touch screen instead. The drive I had just installed was a rod of nano circuitry about the size of a triple A battery. And could contain up to sixty four zetta bites of information, this was way too much storage in my opinion. I could download a virtual version of the...

What s it like to cum as a man

She asked me; what does it feel like, to cum as a man? What does it feel like to have a sexy lady love you? Okay, let's see... what does it feel like to cum. I usually spend so much time fantasizing about what it might feel like for a girl - thrashing and moaning and feeling helpless - I don't think I've ever stopped and tried to break down all the thoughts and feelings I have myself, and really describe them. This ought to be fun. I need to step back and describe a little more than...

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