First time_(0)

This is my first story here. Feel free to let me know your views about it. My name is Sid I am about 6 feet tall. I have a medium built and am an average looking guy. I never had a realtionship. The only reason was because I was madly in love with my best friend. She was also my neighbor. We knew each other for some 8 years, my love for her only grew strong over the time. But I never had the guts to tell her my feelings as I was never sure how she felt about me. Moreover I didn’t want to lose her as my friend. This was when I was 22 and she was 21. So this one day everything went normally I woke up and helped myself to some …

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Sheila 22

Killjoy group ————- Ruslan (short blonde hair, 6’7”) – Leader Serafima (dark red head) – support/medical Karina (blonde Hair) – Sharpshooter sniper Timur (Dark hair 5’2”} – computer/hacker expert Egor- Electronics expert – killed in fire fight Stas – Explosives expert – killed in fire fight Pibald group ———— Evelyn (Auburn hair) – Leader former wife of General Gance/sniper Christine/Chris (blonde) – personal combat expert- Evelyn’s daughter Trina (red head) – Tall muscular, armed combat, Chris’s lover – Injured shot in both arms Betty (Dark brown hair) – Recon/explosives expert, sister of Cathy Cathy (Light brown hair} computer/Electronics/hacker expert Diane (Dark brown Hair) short, mistress of deception/assassinations – Severely injured internal injuries Synthetic, Humanoid, Enlightened, Inquisitive, Living, Android – Sheila ——————————————————————————————————————— Well, it appeared that my feet were indeed able to handle the extreme heat …

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A summer in Oregon, Part One

Another summer and I was being sent to stay with my uncle and aunt up in Oregon. This was my mom’s brother and another of my parents attempts at making me a “man”. Well at least they hoped more of the son they saw and demanded I be rather than the girl I so desperately wanted to be and had always known I was. All these attempts never seemed to work out and only further enforced my inner feelings of self identification. Also unknown to them except that first time when I was very young, were very instrumental in furthering my sexual education. So here I was up in Oregon to do guy stuff with my uncle and his sons. I arrived after a long ride from Southern California and was miserable. I heard their …

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Something Extra_(0)

The date had gone really well. Way better than I’d expected actually. Which was both good news and bad. I enjoy being wined and dined like any lady would. And I really had enjoyed dinner with this guy. He was quite funny which is always a turn-on. And he was just touchy-feely enough to make my heart flutter (and a few other pieces) but wasn’t forward enough to make me think I was just going to be another piece of tail. Not that I would have minded as this guy was CUTE. And built. I’d gone to extra lengths for this date too. Normally I’m pretty laid back on the whole girly-thing. My hair is short, black and usually a mess. I’m pretty pale as I’m terrified of skin cancer which is what got one …

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A Night Out With My Goddess

I pick you up for a night out….. You get in the car, wearing a nice long coat. We drive towards the restaurant and you open your coat to show you’re wearing only a corset that has a shelf top and stockings. You have knee-high boots and no panties on. I can see your rings are secured with the bars and locks you have been instructed to wear. I smile with approval as I reach over and pull on your newly pierced nipples. I comment how nice they look with the second piecing. You yelp as I reach over and tug on each one. As we drive, I rub your thigh and you open your legs so I can feel the weight of the locks sealing your wet pussy. Your moan tells me you’re already …

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Phoenix Pt 2 Ch 04

Tanya woke up. She was in complete darkness, lying on something soft and bony that really stank. Like badly rotted meat, it left a heavy greasy lining in her mouth and throat that made her want to choke with every breath she took. She tried to sit up and slipped, her head banging on a very low, concrete ceiling. Blindly feeling around her environment, she realized with some dismay that she was in a tomb, or something equally horrid. There were several decomposed corpses within an arm-reach of her. She was glad now that she couldn’t see them – some of them had felt… incomplete. ‘Status report,’ she subvocalized, activating her body monitor. Her inner ear resonated with the response. ‘Blood pressure one sixty over ninety-five. Heart rate is one hundred ten. Your blood sugar …

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boy’s night_(2)

It was late as I finally opened the door to our flat. Only to hear gunshots and screams. I groaned. It had been a long hard day and I had totally forgotten about the ‘boys night’. Well, that was what my husbands called it anyway. Booze, war movies, too many fags and his, our, best mate. Don’t get me wrong. Usually I would happily join them and enjoy it as much as they did. But now all I wanted was to go to bed and fall asleep. “Guys I’m home”, I called and went straight to our bedroom. Yawning I undressed, tossed my clothes straight in the laundry basket. Maybe I would join them for a beer anyway. No harm and a chance to relax and unwind. I reached for the tank top and boxer …

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Set up 2 Fall

Carla Easterling was a sophomore in high school, sixteen years old, and one January day in English composition, she got her first period. She felt dampness begin to spread in her seat, and at first she was afraid she had wet herself, but when she looked down and saw her white slacks spotted with blood at the groin, she screamed. She couldn’t help it, and now everyone was looking at her. Mr. Petrovsky broke off mid word at her cry of alarm and hurried over to her. “Is everything- Oh dear.” he said, spotting the blood on her pants. “I see. Well, let’s get you to the nurse.” he said. “Class, I’ll be back in a few moments, and I expect you to behave while I’m gone. Carla has an emergency, and I need to …

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Batter Up – 3rd Base

A triple is the hardest hit to make in baseball; there are five times as many home runs hit as there are triples. That simple fact gave me, what, comfort? Anxiety? Calm reassurance? Because I knew I and my brother Paul knew what it meant to get to third base. As opposed to boxing and the Marquis of Queensbury rules, getting to third base meant going below the belt. First base with my brother had been a bit of a lark, a dare after I discovered him and our neighbor Brittany in her basement…on a couch…lying down. Kissing. I watched long enough to see that Brittany intended to keep Paul on first base. I was amused by his frustrated efforts to get to second and that evening threatened to inform on him to our mother. …

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Weekend at the Lake

I had just finished my last final of my junior year of high school. I couldn’t wait for summer to just relax and take it easy. As I was walking to my car, my buddy Mark asked if I had any plans for the coming weekend. I told him I was free; he insisted that I come down to his lake house with his family for the weekend to kick off the summer. Mark was loaded rich and had a mansion on the lake with plenty of things to do. I immediately agreed. The weekend came and I rode down to the lake with Mark and his family. We got there and hopped on his family’s big pontoon boat. We spent the whole day on the water tubing and swimming. Mark was a running back …

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A Not-So-Simple Life: Part 4_(1)

The cafeteria died, figuratively of course, but it did feel like I was staring at bunch of ghosts after that. Everywhere I looked I was met with pale, awestruck faces that I tried my best to ignore as I weaved through the crowd. Keeping my head down, I managed to break free from the mass and escape the cafeteria, leaning up against the wall to try and gather myself momentarily before heading towards my class. When I was about halfway there, I heard stampeding footsteps behind me. I turned to check who it was when Shawn suddenly tackled me to the ground. “Are you insane!” he shouted in my ear, strangling me in the process. “Do you have any idea what you just did!?” “Shawn relax,” Jason wrenched him off me. “Relax? Did you not …

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What we found in an old box

This is my very first story, I started it a long time ago but never did any more of it and just recently found it and decided to put it here. It’s mostly not true but it is based on a few real experiences about losing innocence in a bible belt small town before there were forums and when online had no meaning. Of course everyone in it is of legal age! Her name was Kayla and we’d been friends since the first day we met. Her family moved here for her father’s job and they rented a house a block away from mine so we met on the school bus. It was mid term so her being new was very obvious. When she got on the bus she just looked like a scared but …

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Kelly – Part 1

Do you know what it’s like be stuck in a dorm room with a male roommate, in an all-male residence hall, during a dry spell? When you can’t even masturbate because either your roommate is around, or you have homework or studying to do? I’ll tell you what it’s like. It’s like being starved. Red-blooded guys like me need a woman’s touch. We need to be between their legs, making them utter sounds only real men get to hear. We need the warmth and softness of a girl, or we go insane. And I was going insane. I hadn’t jacked off in a month. A month. And I hadn’t been able to score. Either I fucked things up, or luck came in and fucked it up for me; there was no getting laid. It was …

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The Project continued

“Rob we really can’t, my parents could be home any minute,” I said to him after we made each other cum and he wants to keep going. “We’ll do it by the doorway so we can hear if they come home. I want to fuck you so bad” Rob is one of those guys that can cum quickly but just keep going over and over so I knew we’d be at it for a while, and it kind of excited me. “How are we going to do it by the doorway?” I asked him. “Here I’ll show you, stand up.” I stood up and walked to the doorway now completely naked since I ended up taking off my shirt and bra earlier. Because there is a small amount of wall between my bedroom door and …

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Suzy Unleashed Chapter 10

By the time the alarm went off on Thursday morning, I was already awake, lying in bed thinking about what would be my second day on my new job. I couldn’t decide which of the emotions I was feeling was stronger: fear, shame or excitement. The one thing I did know was that in a short time I would be facing all three. Again, by the time I finished showering and shaving Kathy had laid out my wardrobe for the day. I was surprised to see that she had selected a red blouse and a relatively modest black skirt that was at least six inches longer than the dress I had worn the day before. I breathed a sigh of relief until I noticed that lying beside the skirt were a garterbelt and stockings. Knowing …

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Hitting the Curve (Chapter 1)

Please note before reading: If you are looking for a quick read with no plot and immediate sex, this is not for you and I encourage you to leave. If you enjoy a story with a plot and don’t need sex right away and at every given moment, then I encourage you to stick around. ………………………………………….. If you have any criticism or comments, please don’t hesitate to leave them in the comments section. I will try to reply to any comments that contain questions, suggestions, or anything else that piques my interest. Thank you and I hope you enjoy my first attempt at writing on this site. And so we begin. -KWAR14 8/6/14 ……………………………………………….. ……………………………………………….. ……………………………………………….. Hitting the Curve (Chapter 1) The sun beats down on my back, radiating heat through my body. I’m leaning …

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My sisters their friends and me, their sissy Part 2

My sisters their friends and me, their sissy Part Four Jolt after jolt of electricity passed through my body. Each longer and worse than the one before it. I held my number two hole shut because I believed what Joy had said about losing any of the water. But the pain was becoming almost too much. I knew that in another jolt or two my control would be completely gone and even with the help of the big thing back there plugging me I was certain to lose that water. And there were two gallons in me making me look really pregnant. And it was strange to think of an eight year old boy, or sissy as I guess I now am being known as, as being pregnant. But I couldn’t spend much time thinking …

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Ramblings of an Old Man – Part 06 Easter Eggstravaganza

As an old man, in my seventies, who has been given the nod by my doctors that my days are numbered, I spend a lot of time looking back at my life. Recalling what I have done and achieved. Regretting the things I should have done and did not do. I do not suppose for a moment this is unusual, but when it happens to you, it takes it out of you, initially at least. Do not get me wrong, I have come to accept my imminent demise and am mostly at peace with it. I think the song, Angels, sums up my feelings best – “I’m not scared of dying, I just don’t want to.”, yet. I never planned on these thoughts going public. It was just a few scrappy notes for my own …

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mesmerized

What happens when the order of things get messed up? Like things that just aren’t suppose to happen do happen, and it changes everything you ever believed in. That’s exactly what happened with me and Whitley. My name is Cameron. I just made 18 and it’s my senior year of high school. I’m the type of guy that really doesn’t care what anyone thinks about me. I talk to whoever will listen and wear what I like. I like myself the why I am and no one is going to change that. I have a couple of really close friends that I usually hang out with every weekend and at school, but other than that, I’m sort of a loner. In my opinion, I’m not a bad looking guy. I’m about 6’1 and 170 lbs. …

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Taken for a Ride (my revision)

My name is Sam, short for Samantha. I’m 22, I love dying my hair and my favorite current colors are light blue and purple and my hair is waist long, blue eyes that are known to sometimes turn a steely light blue, I’m short and have a slender body with curves in the right places. My breasts are a heavy B cup that I like to show off with tight tank tops and low cut shirts, and I get a lot of compliments on my full lips. In high school, the asshole pervy types always told me they were “cock sucking” lips or DSLs, whatever that meant. It was a hot sweltering day outside, so a few ideas went through my head as I woke. One, there was no way I was going to work …

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