I woke up with a splitting headache, but even after waking up, with my soul torn from my body, it didn't feel this bad. I looked around the room. It was a good size and matched the Lonestar barn I was at when I fainted. I thought this had to be the living area that the barn master told me about when I got here. From the window, it looked like it was now late afternoon. I wonder how long I had been out....

This is a work of fiction. This story involves an innocent young nanny who loses her virginity to her boss. If any of that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is coincidental. Constructive comments are always welcome, but please read the whole story to the end before you comment....

The voyeur ghost
My fantasy of being invisible and passing through walls came true, and thanks to that, I went to spy on the private lives of others with the intention of satisfying my erotic desires.
Every night, I lay in bed, and my soul left my body. At first, I could only go a few meters from the bed, but with practice, I could already wander the streets, and that's when I decided to visit Sebastián....

Recap: Chris and Gary are in an intermate moment of pleasure eachother cocks by their hands and kissing as Chris is sucking Gary's tongue.
Chris gets carried away and breaks the kiss and looks down to see Gary still stroking their cocks together watching as Gary's precum soaks his cock and letting out a moan....

Damaged but Unbroken

Prologue:
This story is set in a world of monsters and magic, in a land of kings and queens and petty lords, and in a time of peace following a long and brutal war. This world has dragons, manticores, wyverns, feral wolves as tall as man, and all manner of nightmare beasts. Though humans have been hunting them for a thousand years, their numbers never seem to wane. The only upside to living with them is that monster parts can be used for powerful potions and healing salves thr...

Ethan sat on the edge of his bed, half-heartedly rolling his shoulders back in an attempt to make them seem broader. He had been doing push-ups earlier, hoping the burn in his arms would make him feel stronger, more solid--more like the man he was supposed to be. But the more he tried, the more unnatural it felt. His reflection in the mirror didn't exude strength or confidence; instead, it showed hesitation, like someone wearing clothes that didn't quite fit....

To be a woman sucked. Admittedly, it was better now than it was then, but even I knew that this was thanks to the effort of a lot of people. Commoners, nobilities, both of them had done something that had helped, and changed the course of people's lives. Of course, the one people talked the most was the shining example of Duchess Springtomb....

Yes, there is sex in this fictional account but there are no participants under the age of eighteen. 4469 Words according to Microsoft Word. Not long or involved, just a small slice of a life.
What Did She Do?
As I ended the phone call, I took the opportunity to start the video app and then casually put my phone back into my shirt pocket so that the lens was pointed out. I could only hope that the microphone wasn't covered and the ensuing conversation would be clear as a bell. Oh, well, this wasn't a ...

It was a lazy day that consisted of a few errands run and ended with us laying on the sofa together playing games on our phones. It's early and the house is still active with the dog ripping a chew toy to shreds at our feet and the kids milling about doing the things teenagers do, talking too loud and razzing us on our level of PDA. We ignore them. We will laugh when they find someone who makes them feel this way. We will remind them about excessive PDA and how kissing is overrated. But for now we enjoy our...

Tears of shame streaming down my face, I struggle to inspect my reflection in the mirror of this ninth floor women's washroom; my nipples still standing at attention under my blazer, my sopping wet skirt failing to conceal the rivulets of liquid which originate somewhere above to stream down my stocking clad legs. The mirror shows a woman distraught, humiliated, afraid to leave this room. A woman terrified to follow the trail of droplets on the floor of the hallway back to the conference room she left in di...

The sun was beating down, it was a hot summer day. Jessie was outside lounging by the pool in her bikini, enjoying the sun. I was trying to distract myself while we both waited for Ryan to come over with his friend, Mike. And like typical college guys, they were late. I sighed as I headed out to the pool deck, with a drink for Jessie and I. We could hear the doorbell back here anyway, and I'd rather be watching her tan than doing anything in the house....

My name is Julien. I'm a 30-year-old guy who is about 5 foot 8 inches tall and weigh about 160 pounds. I joined a gym because I wanted to get in shape after my divorce. I didn't have much luck with women in the past and thought maybe if I had a better physique I could attract someone. I was working at home and it seemed like it would be good for my overall health....

"Lucy, wake up you asshole!"
I was violently shaken awake. Seeing Ashley's face I quickly got my bearings.
I'm no dunce; I knew she would be mad. After what I've done to her, her ex called her loose. And as punishment for leaving me and sleeping with some guy, I continued to stretch her pussy, and gave her a tattoo....

There were so many women. Mostly middle-aged white women, a couple of thirty year-olds and one over sixty, at least. So many pairs of eyes fixed on me as Mistress Morgan led me into the room.
She had told me it would be easier for everyone if I wore a hood. Being hooded would help them relate to me as a thing, an object. Some thing, rather than someone, and it would help me disassociate and get into subspace easier. Just being led naked, collared and hooded on the end of a leash, into the middle of a gro...

I work at a grocery store chain in Florida (think green) in the grocery department. As a 32 year old guy, thats not great, but i really enjoy my work and the people I work with. The store itself is a medium size, so naturally I know everyone there at least by their face, if not their name.
I have been somewhat of a nudist for at least ten years now, but the majority of my nude experiences have been limited to nude beaches (mostly Blind Creek Beach) and middle-of-nowhere spots where I can relax and enjoy ...

A soft white trail of dust followed behind a red SUV, slowly traversing and crunching along a gravel driveway.
"Slow down Madeleine! Anyways, up here, is where I learned to ride horses!" A girl in the passenger side of the vehicle mutters.
"Dang Amy, I didn't realize you were a farm girl!" Madeleine replied to Amy, keeping her eyes on the road as she rode along the unpaved path....

Summary for Readers
Mindy, a breathtaking blonde with a gym-toned figure, attends a party with her husband, Jay, at his parents' lavish estate. After a year of marriage, tension flares when Jay's focus drifts, sparking a fight. Seeking to mend things, Mindy finds who she thinks is Jay in the bathroom, but it's his identical twin, Ken, dressed alike in a suit. A steamy, mistaken-identity encounter unfolds with rough passion and faint doubts. Later, Jay's apology at the party leaves her quietly wondering, ...

"Well, I guess we all do that sometimes."
Linda just asked Barbara if she felt stuck in a rut in her life.
"No, I'm serious, Barbara. You don't seem to get excited about anything anymore."
Barbara sighed. "Life is... comfortable with Ken."
Excitement sounded nice, but not too much. Real excitement usually meant real trouble. "I mean, we're getting along really well."...

The music playing from the band cascades around us. A slow song, the only one I could convince you to dance to, is playing. Your hand is at my waist, your fingers fidgeting on my bare back, and the other is holding my hand close to your chest as we sway to the beat of the music. The little black dress I'm wearing leaves little to the imagination, cut low in front, exposing some of my breasts, and the back is cut all the way down to my ass. A part of you hadn't wanted me to wear it, wanting that visage to be...

Everyone pretty much slept in until 11:00 Saturday morning... exhausted from the previous day's sexual escapades plus hard the drinking at night. All that is but Lee and Mark.
Mark woke Lee up around 10:00 by sucking on her tits. When she was fully awake, Mark's head traveled south to suck at her pussy. He looked up at her and said, "Tell me what you want to do today Lee," as his tongue began licking her lips....

After my wild night with Samantha I wasn't surprised we slept until 2pm the next day. I woke up a little bit before she did so I was able to lay there, staring at the ceiling, thinking about how lucky I was. Ive been pining for this woman for so long, and I crossed so many milestones so fast! I kept thinking about all the faces she made, and the different states of mind her moans put me in. It was like I became my base primitive self for that brief time, grabbing her and using her body for my own purposes. ...

Finally, i got the courage to go forward with one of my kinkyest fetishes - I was going to be a maid for a week. But all preparations started a few weeks before the day.
First, I had to apply to service Mistress Saphira through her website. After a few days I received a questionnaire where I should specify all my limits and explain my previous experiences. In fact it was more a kind of contract specifying all that was mandatory and a few optional things. It also asked me to describe my fantasies and to s...

Sam and Rick awkwardly got into the ride vehicle, a giant sturgeon with skin marred by peeling paint and bleach stains. The inside of it had been scooped out as if by some hungry giant, the organs and fat replaced by two benches dotted with droplets of water from previous loops.
Their father had wanted to sit with them, but his sons were simply too tall for them all to sit in the same row, and so they had taken the back, while their father sat in front of them. Which suited them just fine: they would rat...

CHAPTER 1
I was in a city I had never visited before. The reason was a funeral, but I couldn't really feel sad, because I had never known the man. He was a sort of cousin to my father through his stepmother, so not actually a blood relative. He had come to Mum and Dad's wedding, but I think that was the last time they'd seen him. His name was Henry....

Saturday night Danny was once again watching Lexi park her BMW in the world's tightest parking space, not far from the Transformation Club. She'd actually bypassed two wider ones, because she liked the challenge. If anything proved that Lexi was his old friend Alex, that was it.
Lexi was stunning, as usual. This time she wore a long white dress that went all the way to her ankles. It was also mostly transparent, and she had only a G-string underneath it. He'd been staring at her breasts the whole time. T...

Many of the events in this story were real, but to be honest, I certainly embellished it and added details that excite me more. And I want to apologize in advance, English is not my native language.
The gray mouse. (Part number 6)
How quickly the holidays fly by.
I knew that one more day and my studies would start again, and my aunt would arrive from a business trip tomorrow. And here's a surprise from Anya. It turned out that the day after our entertainment, Anya's niece came to visit. A beautiful...

With Robert, the park maintenance man, satisfied and headed on about the business of his day, it was time for me to finish up my coffee and make some plans for the day.
I really do like Robert's regular morning visits. The anticipation of sucking his cock and swallowing his manly loads keeps my sissy motor running. I also really like knowing that I am the gurl that is keeping him satisfied. My being the sissy gurl he relies on for a regular release makes me feel more feminine and girly than any of the se...

I apologize for the time lapse between Parts 5 and 6 of this series. I got sidetracked by another story idea and sort of forgot that I needed to finish this one until I got an email asking why I didn't. So now I shall.
I hope those who read Parts 1-5 have not lost interest. And if you are just picking up on this, you might want to go back and read Parts 1-5 as this is a continuation of the story....

After I showered I exited the bathroom wrapped in my towel and since I was living in the living room Kevin was sitting on my footlocker of clothes and pointed at the line he left me on the table. As I snorted it I noticed he was watching the video of the night before. He had put his plaid boxers back on, but I could see her was semi aroused as dick was peaking out the fly, his muscular chest and abs partially covered by white power tattoos. He was 6'2' and seemed huge as he stood over my 5'7" frame "We stil...

It took two years to get on my College football team. And to be honest it was only because we were short players. I knew I would spend most of the time on the bench, but at least was on the team. There were only 24 players on the team 7 of them being black. This was the late 60's and I was one the 3 smallest players. Needless to say I was picked on a lot. At practice I was just a tackling dummy. One Thursday after practice I took my time to hit the showers so everyone was gone. As I stood in the communal sh...