The personals ad read as follows:”Mid 30’s couple looking for open minded crossdressers for kinky and unusual scenarios. We provide the costumes and a full makeover. Email for details with a picture. If we think you are a good candidate, we will reply with a phone number.”Since I had no plans for the evening, I
FOREWORDA thousand thanks to Julie for her silent contributions.Literotica.com issued a challenge to its volunteer writer’s to create stories for as many categories as possible. The following chapter is part of a single novel length story relating a journey of awakenings, discovery and growth involving a small group of people. For your entertainment, and mine
A young woman is trapped in a world populated by horny dogs. Prologue It started with a flash of pink light. I yelped, the cry echoing throughout the small room that had been my home for the past three years. It wasn’t much, but it was better than what most of the orphans got. Still
A few days later Rebecca and I walked to a local cafe and grabbed breakfast. She had helped me get my makeup off, and said I could dress down for public. By dressing down she only meant that I didn’t have to wear my wig or a dress or skit, but my nails and toes
being alone is never fun. Giratina decides to make a friend and finds out that he really loves her. He was all alone in a world not like their own. He watched as the other world was filled with light, color and happiness. But mostly he liked to watch that one girl, who had fire
Family Scrutiny — Tethys admits she’s not monogamous Chapter 3: Family Scrutiny “So,” I ask, as we get safely on the road, and I reach to Carl’s crotch and pull his dick out. It springs to life immediately, and I want to suck it, but will have to settle for an affectionate massage for a
Chapter 6 – Couples Choice The phone rang at 7:38 p.m. Skip’s sister yelled upstairs that the phone was for Skip. Skip was in his room. “Hello” “Hi Skip. It’s Ginger. We’re in the limo and almost there. Are you ready?” “Um, yeah, but can we meet down the street or something?” She laughed. “Sure”.
I am Sarah, in my early forties, a still attractive business professional of French descent, sexually sophisticated, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. My body still attracts attention from both sexes, good
Forced to be a girl I had just gotten divorced from my first wife and was at the bar when I met this nice young lady. We chatted for a bit and agreed to met for lunch the next day. We met up and hit it off. Now I have been dressing and bi since
Tonight my husband Rob planned a surprise night out. He texted me on my way home and instructed me to be ready to go out by 8. The only instructions were lacy underwear and a short shirt. I am so excited to see what he has planned for us. Over the last week, we have
PART 2: Consequences***Sunday morning we awoke to the smell of pancakes. We probably would have slept in a bit longer if Francine did not start banging pots and pans three inches from my head, but I guess she wanted us to enjoy the breakfast she’d made before it got cold. My arm was rather sore
During the next few weeks I hadn’t heard Mike visit Rebecca. It’s possible he did late in the night but I didn’t hear anything. But I found myself waking up occasionally and hoping I’d hear something. During this time, I had been fulfilling all my duties for Rebecca and Rachel. I started to notice myself
Author’s introduction: Once again I have returned to a favourite theme of mine: that of putting a totally vanilla acquaintance into a fictitious scenario whereby she is portrayed as a pain-loving, submissive slut. I have changed her name, and all the other supporting characters (Richard and myself not withstanding) are figments of my imagination. As
He met her online. He advertised himself as a slave. She took him up on his offer. His first time meeting with her will forever be his ultimate dream fantasy… He arrived at her door at the exact time requested… A note on the door told him to enter… He stepped inside and closed the
It was late. Really late. But Ella had been having too much fun celebrating her 18th birthday with her friends, and was too drunk to pay attention to the time until it was already too late. She just hoped her daddy, Doug, had gone to sleep already and wouldn’t catch her sneaking back in. She
Chapter Three — Monday and Tuesday Monday: Thankful for the normality of office work, I was confident my work slacks would hide any signs of the cage. Midday the Binder app dinged. The message was from Chris. There was a picture of a key dangling from a familiar smooth freckled hand with glossy manicured nails
How I made my Mom my sex slave The beginning Hi, my name is Paul, the story I am about to relate began 20 years ago, when I was 15. I was an only child, and living at home with my mother, just the two of us since the divorce. Dad was a wealthy business
Author’s Notes: This is an experience I had when I was in my early 20s. This was not the only time I was ordered to submit to the inspection of this Lady. ******** Now it should be. I was soon the only friend in my group who hadn’t tried to have an experience with a
I never really thought of my mom as sexy. Sure, she’s really pretty and petite but not sexy. That is until I started reading taboo and other stories on my phone. Videos were always my favorite type of porn but once I started reading stories, well, that’s when my imagination got the best of me.
This is the third story in this series. Please read the tags; it gets very dark and extreme with cannibalism and other depravity. Don’t rate if you’re not into the bad stuff. Once again, these are all just stories, and there’s no way I would condone the acts portrayed in it. PART 3 ————————————————————————————————————————————————————- I