"Hey perdant," dit Ken en me poussant dans mon propre casier. « Tu es une putain de poule mouillée. Tu le sais, n'est-ce pas ? » "Bien, Ken!" dit Weston. "Pourquoi est-ce que vous devez toujours vous en prendre à moi ?" Je demande. Ken va me frapper et je me recroqu... read more
"Hey perdant," dit Ken en me poussant dans mon propre casier. « Tu es une putain de poule mouillée. Tu le sais, n'est-ce pas ? » "Bien, Ken!" dit Weston. "Pourquoi est-ce que vous devez toujours vous en prendre à moi ?" Je demande. Ken va me frapper et je me recroqu... read more
J'ai eu 18 ans en février et j'ai obtenu mon diplôme d'études secondaires en mai suivant. Je vivais toujours à la maison et, en raison de difficultés financières, je devais fréquenter un collège communautaire gratuit et local. Ma mère et moi étions les deux seuls dans la maison car mon p... read more
💞 EMILY 💞 J'étais en colère sinon je n'aurais jamais désobéi à mon mari Rob (Robert ou Rob, jamais Bob). Non pas qu'il me battait ou me dominait, juste qu'il dirigeait les coups, et aimait particulièrement que je sois belle pour lui. J'étais une fille plutôt grande, c'est-à-dire p... read more
💞 CELIA 💞 Féminiser un mari prend du temps et de la patience, mais je manquais rapidement des deux. Le temps que cela prend fait partie de la satisfaction : c'est quelque chose qui se déguste lentement, pas du jour au lendemain. Sa résistance et la façon dont vous la surmontez rendent... read more
Sasha attendait avec impatience ces vacances en famille depuis peu de temps. L'invitation était courte mais faisable et même si elle se sentait un peu pressée à son goût, tout se passait bien. Elle adorait sa caravane. 'Glamping'... camping glamour... convenait à son idée du confort e... read more
"Asseyez vous Robert", m'a demandé Mme Conley. C'était une femme plutôt grossière et autoritaire qui s'en sortait pour 50 ans, je dirais. J'ai fait ce qu'on m'avait dit et j'ai attendu qu'elle - une responsable principale des réclamations à la bourse du chômage où j'ai "signé" pour réclamer mes allo... read more
I woke up the next morning not sure what just happened was real or if I just dreamed it than I looked around. I was laying naked in this mammoth canopy bed the bed spread and canopy were both pink and feminine and I realized it wasn't a dream I couldn't believe I was begging to be fucked. ... read more
Josh was the first of the three to wake up. He left the two women in bed and took a long hot shower. The water felt good as it cascaded over his body, and he soon found himself wondering what was going to happen next. The sex had been fantastic, but it wasn't what he had been expecting. He finally d... read more
Hello, my name is Jackson, Jack for short, and I'd like to tell you about my wife and I and how we became swingers. I've changed the names of people and places to preserve privacy. Just so you know this does involve male on male sex and inter course with a transsexual. So let me begin. For the fi... read more
My Own Worst Enemy Let’s face facts. The so-called the "War On Drugs," "Just Say No," and all the other anti-drug campaigns are complete failures because they ignore reality: getting high is fun. College students drink and take drugs to break a boring routine; the poo... read more
"Yea I thought the singing was OK but I don't really go for that style too much" "And the girls?" Brian prompted me. "Oh come on Brian leave him alone we all know he's not really interested in girls." "Give him a chance, people can change! Perhaps Carl's d... read more
The relieved pair headed to the shower. Matthew leaned over to turn on the water. Jamie realized she would have to remove her wig or it would be ruined. Matthew looked over at her inquisitively. “It’s a wig; I have to take it off.” Jamie answered to the unspoken question. “I ... read more
I have always been considered a strong athletic straight black man. I have fucked a plenty of women being an executive in a high profile position. I had everything a man could ask for Power, Property and Plenty of Pussy. Well in life, all things change. I had just landed another two million dolla... read more
I was 18 when I first went to Europe. That month would change my life. My parents had died when I was five, and I was raised by family friends; they also controlled my trust fund. It's not a coincidence that I went to Europe just as I came into control of the money. I loved my foster-parents, but... read more
My story begins about a year ago. I had just moved in with my girl friend and we were completely in love. I was 22 and she was 23. Her name is Angela. She is 5'7'', 120 pounds, hour glass figure, C size breast, ghetto booty, light skin, long dark hair and green eyes that pierce your soul. She is and... read more
Having visited a morning magistrate's court in one in one of the UK's major cities some years ago, I was a little surprised at the way many cases especially of prostitution were pushed through at such high speed. Thinking back on my visit day the bones of this story emerged. I am sure what happened ... read more
I couldn't believe it. Here I was in bed with an older man – and one that I most wanted as he lay there sated by my ministrations to him. It had all started two weeks earlier when I had posted an ad on Craigslist. Up until this particular posting I had always been pretty bland..."Willi... read more
I stood on the stoop outside of a small white house with red shutters about a thousand miles from home. The house was in a nice neighborhood in the suburbs. There were rows of identical houses next to it with similar small patches of lawns and plain black mailboxes. All of the houses appeared to be ... read more
Her Side We were all laying around the den floor in a state of partial dress, our undies scattered about. Each of us had pretty well messed up her makeup with our love making, including Victoria. She lay back against the sofa with her dress barely covering her spent penis, a satisfied look on her... read more
