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- A Mother's Love
- Being the Trophy
- Making love
- Where are you?
- Len Takes a Young Lover
- Dicing with life
- Tea and Strumpet, Chapter 13
- Friends Wife
- A Walk in the Woods
- How I Shared My Wife Lori with a Co Worker of Mine
- You
- We Say Goodbye
- Road Trip with Allie - Part 1
- My First She-Male Experience
- Camping With Three
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 09:12 AM PDT Jason had always wanted to be a girl. He had wished it for as far back as he could remember. Whenever his mother would take him shopping for new clothes, he would secretly steal glances at all the girls' items, imagining how he would look in them. Unfortunately, he was an only child, without a sister who's clothes he could use to explore. But shortly after his sixteenth birthday, an idea had |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 09:07 AM PDT It might help to read my short story "becoming the trophy" before you read this... " Welcome people, players and perverts one and all. Welcome to my party.! " The main reception room, with high vaulted ceilings supported by large, cold sandstone blocks, erupts into applause and cheer. The sense of muted excitement, so unappreciated by the bricks and mortar, is instantly transformed |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 07:29 AM PDT His hands Runs slowly Tantalizingly Over her Caressing and exploring Every bit of his lover's body He presses into her back His hard cock against her She moans softly From touch But even more From feeling his desire Nibbles on her neck Holding her tightly And she melts So completely Into him Bodies moulding together In a perfect fit A hand finds Her |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 06:41 AM PDT I touch myself in the night, Feeling you surround me, Your arms wrap around me. Mystery in my bed. Lace of sweat, Short of breath, I want you with me. Delicate on my pressure points as momentum grows, The night turns darker, Hotter and slow. One dark night makes me miss you; And the things you never used to do. I separate; My bed, my head. Sheets to bandages, Love to lust, I want you |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 04:25 AM PDT Len had been going to the same hairdresser for ten years. He'd had a variety of girls cutting his hair, until Jazz came along. He really liked the way she cut his hair, and chatted with him, so every time he needed a haircut, he asked for her. He also found that when he forgot, Jocelyn, the owner, would make sure he got her anyway. Even though he was fifty, he had the hots for Jocelyn, with |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 04:01 AM PDT Of everything that ever was and Everything that may yet be We know: how else could we decide Which of our faces you will see? He shakes. The sound is muffled by his palm and grasping fingers. Inside the vessel we chime together, but outside ears receive only the wide peaks and troughs of particular escaping wavelengths. A millisecond's prestidigitation and we are free, |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 03:50 AM PDT Their trip to California came to an end all too soon. Before they knew it, it was time to leave and head back home to Chicago. Before leaving, Master went to the organization that hosted the seminar he spoke at to thank them for their hospitality and for inviting him to speak. While he was gone, Chelsea concentrated on packing and getting them ready to head back home. She wished they could |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 03:03 AM PDT My friends from work liked to go out as a group and bring their significant others. That was fine and all, but I was having a bad streak and had gone twice by myself. Not really all that much fun, but what the hell. I got drunk at least. One of my friends' wife was a nurse. She knew I'd been an art major in college before joining the police department. She hung out with me, mostly for pity, |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 02:57 AM PDT I decide to take a walk in the woods. As I'm walking along looking at the leaves, flowers and plants, I hear a cry for help. I run in the direction from which it came. The cry for help came from a woman who is about to be attacked by a mountain lion. I grab a long thick branch and run at the mountain lion, hitting it on the head, killing it with one blow. The beautiful young woman runs |
How I Shared My Wife Lori with a Co Worker of Mine Posted: 10 Jul 2013 02:12 AM PDT It had been a long while since I last shared my wife Lori with another man. As time went on I had become increasingly frustrated. I had gotten to the point where I had felt like it wasn't ever going to happen again. Lori had said in the past that she was open to being shared again, but only if the right opportunity had presented itself. Lori and I were in our forties and had been married |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 01:53 AM PDT I can feel your kiss on my lips Your hands on my hips Your fingers in my hair Your lips on my neck Your "I love you's" in my ear I can see the love in your eyes I can feel your kiss on my lips Your hands on my hips I can feel You |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 01:51 AM PDT It was not that long ago my heart felt as if it were broken beyond repair. My soul empty of all that I love. Then one day you reappeared filling my heart and soul. The love I felt was stronger than before. The heart again became whole. My soul returned being filled with joy. The feeling in heart and soul were now one. Then one day, I again felt it all slipping away. Trying to |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 01:29 AM PDT We had been texting and sexting since our last rendezvous. Allie was so much fun and so sexy, that I would get hard every time I thought of her - the timing of which wasn't always convenient for such a reaction I might add. Since her company had put her on an out of town assignment for the entire month, my brain was constantly churning to figure out how to get together again. She was |
Posted: 10 Jul 2013 12:42 AM PDT I was getting hooked on looking at beautiful tranny babes online. I probably looked for over two years before I got the courage to give one a whirl. I was so nervous. The years of being taught that bisexual behavior is wrong went out the window. I ventured throughout the a web sites for transsexual escorts. I had no idea where I might be able to meet a tranny, other than an escort. So off |
Posted: 09 Jul 2013 11:06 PM PDT We got to the camp site late that morning, just enough time to set up our tent and hit the beach for the afternoon sun. It took some convincing to get Hunter to take me camping, but I have my ways. We set up the little tent together, then hiked along the trail down to the beach. As always, I picked out a very skimpy string bikini which I wore under my sundress. We walked along the beach to |
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