The boy who would

My mom took an apartment in a four-family house at the end of a sleepy suburban street that had seen better days. I was 9 going on 10 at the time but I didn’t look that old. In fact, as many people took me for a girl as recognized that I was actually a boy. I have blue eyes and full lips with a slight build that is more feminine than masculine. My honey-colored hair grew quickly and my mom thought it was so cute for me to have long hair almost touching my shoulders. I actually looked like what many people took me to be, a pretty little girl. My name Bobby didn’t resolve anyone’s doubts. We moved in just after the school term ended and I didn’t have any friends in the new …

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Mr. Big Hands

Looking back, it was definitely too much makeup. The outfit could have been a little less bisque, and the black stilettos could have easily been replaced with flats, or simple boots. But it was all a key part in the confidence-building mindset I required. My lips were too red, and my face was like glass, porcelain, caked in Chanel concealer and lightly powdered in Sephora. I, was unstoppable. The night began with Kelsey arriving in a sexy bumblebee costume, blue eyes bright underneath her glasses I would soon drunkenly rip off. She was magnificent, wings bouncing with each careful step in her four-inch heels. We both admitted our nervousness, and soon broke out the Patron and hastily drank, following each shot with awkward bites of lime that became stained and grotesque with red imprints. We …

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The bet at the bar

On Monday night I was bored and went out to see if I could find some guys to play with. My husband, Alex was away on business and I was horny so I went to a business hotel not far from our home. I was wearing a red skirt that was slit up the side, a see thru black blouse, red garter belt, stockings, a red jacket, red high heels and red thong panties.  With the jacket buttoned, I did look like another business woman staying at the hotel.  I arrived at 8:00PM, and there was only the bartender and one other guy sitting at the bar. They were both watching the final game of the college basketball championship on the TV.  I sat at the bar 4 seats away for the other guy sitting there, he was about 35 years old, with blond …

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My dream came too life._(1)

Well I should start by saying that. I am a 44 year old man with short Blonde hair. And I do wear glasses.ni It was a really, really, cold outside in Denver Colorado. I was homeless and I was wondering were the hell am I going to be staying tonight? For I was on the computer in the Denver Colorado public library in search of some place were I can live or for that matter a place for at least one or two nights. I didn’t find anywhere with out having some money. So I was really not having a good time. So I then decide too watching some porn. And that’s what I did. And I happened too type in women peeing there panties and spankings. So put on my headphones on. So that …

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Free Students COVID-19 Symtoms Checking

Free Students COVID-19 Symtoms Checking by Vanessa Evans It was a Sunday morning in late January 2020 and 2 students from the Central University of North Torquay were laying on their bed in one of the University’s Student’s Accommodation Houses just down the road from both the Medical School and the Computer Sciences block. Sophie was a 3rd year med student and Lewis was a 3rd year Computer Sciences student. They’d met at a frat party just after they started their first year at the university and been together ever since. One of the things that kept them together was that they both had a wicked sense of humour. Both had admitted that they had an exhibitionist and a voyeuristic streak and they’d spent the last 2 summer holidays around the Mediterranean where Sophie could …

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Sebbys Way with Me Chapter Two

I’ll be seeing a lot more of you, you can count on that. That night all that went through my mind was “I’ll be seeing a lot more of you, you can count on that.”, I mean what does that even mean. My mind was reeling trying to decode what Sebby wanted with me, well that was pretty clear he wanted his way with me. But why me, and why with blackmail? Does he really think that he can win me over with a stupid naked picture? The more I thought about it the more my answer was yes feeling defeated I stripped my clothes and got into bed. My house was once again empty, I don’t like being in an empty house, it’s just depressing the way it feels, sounds, and smells. I almost …

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Wrinkles in Time Part 2 (long)

The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl Book 3: Wrinkles in Time Part 2 Chapter 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “What does it do?” Frank asked, looking at the ancient piece of pewter. It was about six inches long and an inch in diameter, shaped like a small rocket ship; the kind he used to play with as a child. But this device had four long, narrow slots in it, one every quarter turn. On the flat end, there was a lever. He moved it back and forth. The first time he moved it, there was a ‘click’, but nothing happened. He had no idea why this would be part of the collection of torture devices from the Spanish Inquisition. “It has to be warm first,” the smooth-talking, bearded proprietor told him. “Here – let me show you. …

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Bad Vicki_(1)

Vicki bounced into the room with her usual energy. Her plaid skirt flitting up slightly as she did and her breasts straining against the fabric of her white cotton blouse. Her pig tails bounced on after she stopped, taking one last lil bop to settle finally framing her precious face. One of her socks was half way down her calf, the other pulled full over her knee. Her Mary Jane shoes clicked as she walked over to him so seductively. She stuck her lollipop back into her mouth and gave it a good suck looking at him and grinned her evil lil grin. She was up to no good, that was for sure. He put down the magazine he was reading and pat his lap for her to come over and sit. She grinned big …

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The Maid in me

First let me start off about myself, I am 24 years old and I am a closet CD (Crossdresser). Womens lingere and clothing turns me on, as well as their sex appeal to men. I came home from school and decided to take a shower. I needed to make sure I was shaved and smooth for my mistress. She would be home soon, and I needed to start dinner and have it ready. As I finished my shower I made sure I was smooth for my mistress. I powdered dry and wrapped a towel around me and headed to my room. As I entered my room it was nice and warm from the space heater I had running. I slipped off my towel and slipped into my Satin white panties. My white stockings felt better …

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The Cute Little Red Hair’d Girl Part 1

I first met Tammy when she was about 7 or 8. She had been friends with my daughters before they moved far away with their mother a few years ago. She lived just around the corner. Everyone always thought Tammy was a homely little girl. I contended that she would blossom late and be a knockout as an adult. Tammy recently turned 20, was a college student living at home. I had gone to high school with her parents although I did not know either of them well. She was tired of being a school kid living under the shadow of her parents. I, along with my new wife, Debbie, resided in the same house as did my daughters. It was my neighborhood; I was comfortable there, knew the neighbors and even had a pet …

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The trouble with sister part 3 (republished)_(1)

Note: I do apologise for this chapter being blank. I had published it as normal and can’t think of a reason as to why it isn’t readable. Computer glitch I guess. Sorry for the wait, here’s the story. The summer holiday came to an end and as most teenagers hated it as it meant them returning to school, Ryan on the other hand could not care less. The poor boy was now metaphorically stumbling through the days as he struggled to make heads or tails of the situation he found himself in. The tom-boy older sister he grew up with had now changed into a seductress and seemed to have him in her crosshair in terms of practicing her new found womanly charms which would all be well and good except it went further than …

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Pinned Down

Pinned Down I was sitting in my room, playing computer games on the internet, you know, as most 15year olds did with their computers apart form watch porn. Anyway, I was sitting in my room, when my phone rings, so i pick it up, and its my best friend, Rhys, we chat for a while and then he asks me if i would like to go to his house for a while, i think to myself, ‘Well i’ve got nothing better to do,’ so i put on my trainers and head to his house. I bang on his door a couple of times, and he opens it, saying “Hi, How are ya?” and i reply with the obvious; “Yep, im good,” from this point he just walked upstairs, and turned left into his room, so …

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paper boy does my wife

My wife, Subashinee, is still a knock-out at 35. Dark, flaming red hair, green eyes, great skin and a fantastic body (36C-24-35). She is as close to a nudist as I’ve ever met. After we were married, I realized how much she loved wearing nothing or as little as possible around the house and I loved it. One day, I came home from work and arrived at the front door at the same time as the paperboy. He’s a nice, good-looking kid around 15 or 16 and we said our hellos and he gave me the paper. At the same time, Subashinee opened the door and stood there, stark naked! The paperboy got a huge grin on his face as his eyes took in my wife’s great body. Subashinee slammed the door and the paperboy …

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Lindsay and the $400 Shots

Lindsay and the $400 Shots Lindsay quickly shut the front door and the blinds all over the house, put down her bag, and pulled out a decorative wooden box. The box was really old and worn; she found it in the basement and thought, it would hold what she just bought nicely. She was wearing a sweatshirt and under that was a tank top and some yoga pants. Lindsay was 17 years old, 5 foot 9 with dark hair she had with blond highlights. In it she had brown eyes. She was not super popular in school, but she was not a loser by any means. She was pretty, had c-cup tits and a nice ass that guys always looked it. She had had a few BFs that didnt work out. She fucked two of …

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The Hardwoods: Coming of Age

JANUARY 24, 1970: COMING OF AGE The light of the morning sun splashed over my eyes causing me to stir out of my slumber. I was about ready to fall back to sleep since it was Saturday. But as my mind started to focus, I quickly got up. It was my birthday! My tenth birthday! I am always excited when it is my birthday. Who wouldn’t be, with all the food and presents? But this was an extra special day, because I was turning ten. This was a very important age for us Hardwoods. I raced out of my bedroom, down the stairs and into the kitchen. Just like last year the kitchen was all decorated in celebration of the day of my birth. There was a banner taped to the back wall reading “Happy …

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Dollys kidnap

Kidnaping dolly When I was 16 I lived in a house with around 10 people mostly couples including me and my girlfriend at the time. the house was pretty big it at one time was two apartments .my bedroom was the upstairs living room. I had plenty of cash so I let all of my friends stay but I was always jealous of their hot girlfriends cause mine although trustable and a good at cooking was bad in the sack and kinda plain looking but my friends were lucky. Plus me  being a good guy I never cheated. bob had dolly who was about 5″3 short black hair pail skin well shaped ass pouty lips blue eyes nice tits about a c cup or a little bigger and a doll like face with a perfect …

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St. Bartholomew: visiting campus

St. Bartholomew was a private school for perverts. I grew up in a small city, in an apartment complex next to a strip club. Many of the people who lived there were prostitutes, strippers, or sluts. As a child, it was completely ordinary for me to see perfectly naked women running around. I was their little boy. They all loved me and treated me special. When I was eleven, I lost my virginity to another eleven-year-old girl in the complex, Anna. We’d been trying to do it for years but I could never actually spurt; I guess I was too young. Anna and I kept fucking for years, and became accustomed to people walking through during our love-making sessions. We’d fuck anywhere, as soon as we got horny I would lift up her skirt and …

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The Fighter Series, Round 1

So here’s a new story of mine. And the regular disclaimer of, this a romance sex story between 2 consenting 15 year old high school student. If you have a problem with that why are you on this site anyway? If your under 18, again why are you on this site anyway? But if you are and it’s a bad thing……sorry *shrug*. Sorry it is a little long and not a hell a lot of sex but I am hoping to use it as a set up to a much longer and fun filled story. The Fighter, Round 1 I barely heard the sirens whine in the background as I walked, dumbfounded, out of the cage. I never noticed them cut the tape off my hands or wipe the blood off my knee. The next …

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Night Skies_(0)

This is supposed to be the intro, but it depends of how much support I’ll receive to do the part two, because I’m brazilian and it is hard to write in english (btw special thx to qaz123qaz123 for helping me!). Please, forgive me if there’s still any grammar error. There’s still a theme that I didn’t pointed up there, cause it would be a spoiler of the ending if I did. If I receive support enough for part two this missing – and central – theme will be pointed as well. Wish you enjoy ~* Lilith. ————— Marco and I were inseparable as children. Our mothers were good friends, and became best friends when they separated from their husbands. Their meetings were frequent, they both loved to meet at night to drink and speak badly …

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