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Chapter 2: First Day On The Job “That’s what i like to hear. Now at 12AM tomorrow i want you to be at our house dressed up in the sexiest outfit that you can get your hands on. I’ll text you our address.” “I can't. My family are still at home by 12.” I pleaded
It all started when I was in college. I started getting bored with the average every day sexual experiences. Thanks to the internet I was always able to indulge my “dirty” side and explore the wide variation of sexual encounters. Soon enough I was on to shemales and transvestites
It was Halloween weekend. A group of friends from back home are in town to go party for Halloween.There were three couples and two single guys in our group of friends, I was one of the single guys. I was dressed as a prisoner, nothing fancy but it was on sale at Halloween store
Valerie leaned against the wide stone pillar as a warm evening breeze blew across her scantily clad form. Her shoulder length lavender hair was tossed by the wind as cars whizzed down the street
In the three weeks left before moving Mistress and kitty were busy. kitty learned the proper way to care for Mistresses clothing
Andie stood up and we wrapped our arms around each other. "Let's go to bed," I whispered. Her reply was a soft moan and we both turned to go, with her grabbing her purse. When we arrived, I asked her, "I would love to please you, my darling
The Shaman 4 Well, That was a surprise. Perhaps we WERE immortal. Sara didn’t know how to reach John White Eagle and that was the only person that we thought could answer our questions. Not that we were all that sure we wanted to ask. He might think that was too much knowledge
From that day I felt differently I wanted to be dressed like a girl I dreamt sucking cock and being fucked . It has been a week and I could not resist any more by luck sis has gone out with friends for a week and aunt have gone out to buy some thing in the evening
Ariela, Queen of her recently conquered Northern lands, sat perched on her jewel-studded throne reading the letter through, again and again, trying to decide if what it claimed was true. He had been found, it said
James lay on his back, fingers gripping desperately at the cool bed sheets under his body as he was bounced forward and back by his new ‘girlfriend's’ thick, invading cocks
The reception area was fairly small and occupied by only two other people, a receptionist in her late thirties and an absolute mountain of a man. He was a tall, wide and heavily muscled African-American. Paul guessed he was security, though he wasn't wearing any sort of uniform
I was standing in the living room of my apartment. It was a Friday afternoon, and my classes had ended for the day. Of course, this meant that I would be spending a lot of quality time with my roommate this weekend
of the low leather chair, her Michael Kors handbag on the floor besides her, her plain white coffee cup on a saucer in front of her, her eyes scanning across the quiet cafe, looking for her friend, Victoria, who just a couple moments ago had been queued behind her, ordering her own life-giving drink
Helen is a good friend of mine. When the following occurred, Helen and I had known each other for only a couple of weeks. We met at a party a mutual friend of ours was hosting and we instantly connected. To describe her, she was smoking hot
I wake up the next morning and don’t feel like school, I quickly write some stuff in my book so I can say at home, then I grab Sandra’s but and push a finger in. Sandra squirms in her sleep and I pull it out again before turning to my mother and squeezing a nipple to wake her up
Chapter !: Under her spell Mr. Green called Cindy and asked her to come to his office. Do I need to bring anything along? Just you. Cindy arrived and was told by his secretary that he was expecting her so she could go right in and he would be right with her
My wife Melissa and I decided we would go to an alternative lifestyle bar, or as we always new them to be, a gay bar! Now, Melissa have done many things together and we decided to pick up a transsexual and see what happened
The trip to the Chapel of the Bells was a short one. When we arrived the driver opened the door for us and both he and Mary helped me out. Mary took me by the arm and we entered the chapel. I found myself with some very mixed feelings beginning to well up inside me
Luke only half smirked as he swept his gaze over the building before him, twirling the keys to the property around one finger
This is a true story, told as closely to how it actually happened as my old memory will allow. Back in the mid-1980s, I was newly divorced, beginning to explore my bisexual interests, and very, very horny
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