Cfnm Island Stories

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Mrs. Swanson's Boarding House Ch. 02

by 0ra11yfix8ed on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Miss Bridgeway led Carl out of the parlor and down the hall to the kitchen using his penis as a joy stick of sorts. "Did you enjoy your first session with Mrs. Swanson?" Carl had just been masturbated by one of the founding Sisters of The Sisterhood a group of progressive women who advocated CFNM as a way of controlling the sexual urges of men, young men in...

CFNM World

by I<3NudeDudez on Feb 12, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

You get to write about a world where men are required to be naked at all times but women are allowed to remain clothed. You can approach this story in almost any way you want. Perhaps you want men to be nothing more than slaves to women. Maybe men are at a nearly equal standing with them, but still have to be nude. As for the setting, feel free to get creati...

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Futa Island

by Kazza on Nov 18, 2019
Transsexual

This story is designed to be played as an interactive erotic adventure. For the best reading experience, please select the 'start game' button over on the right of the screen --&gt; Futa Island was considered a myth for decades, a tall tale whispered amongst tipsy sailors in the dark corners of port taverns. The rumors spoke of a hidden island filled with...

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Sensitivity Training Can Mean a Lot Ch. 09

by JimAner on Apr 25, 2018
BDSM

Introduction: This can be read as a stand alone story, but if you want to understand the Island, you should read Chapter 8 at least. It is probably best to read the entire tale, but it is not necessary. For those of you who are following the series, Beercan is not in this chapter, but he will be in all of the following ones. ***** A Week in Femdom Villa...

My Summer of CFNM

by Exfireguy on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This is based on a true story that happened in 1995. At the age of 43 I had been divorced for two years and finally had my feet back under me and was getting into the single life. Back in 95 computers were still on the expensive side so my first foray into getting online was with something called a Webtv. Webtv used your television as the monitor and a wirel...

Rhonda's Beach Bungalow

by Diana Retnuhvek on Apr 23, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was a bad breakup. It was the kind that cut deep, the type that was going to take some time to get over. Abigail thought she and Stew would be together the whole rest of the year, go to the prom, party it up together at Senior Week. In all of her 18 years, she had never felt pain like this. To make it worse, just to twist the knife even more, Stew...

Sensitivity Training Can Mean a Lot Ch. 08

by JimAner on Oct 9, 2017
Fetish

Sensitivity Training Part 8: Back to the Island (While this can be read as a stand- alone story, it is probably best to start at the beginning of the series. For those of you looking for Beercan, he will pop up in the middle of the story.) ***** A HISTORY AND DESCRIPTION OF THE ISLAND The Island itself is a very expensive proposition, but it was really...

The Tick Incident Ch. 06

by bess_armstrong on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Three Rivers It was a sun-sparkling afternoon when Dick Parker returned home from Pinkney's Hobbies with a fresh, new bottle of model glue. The young man planned to spend his free time putting together a model of an ARC-170 Starfighter and drift blissfully into his own little world. Dick figured he would then join his step mom, stepsis, and also Ms. Krend...

Tres XXX Amigas

by L O Reins on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Things really got dicey when I realized my three new friends, who had graciously invited me into their little neighborhood social clique was each, in her own right, a hornier beast than I was. This came as a revelation to me because I always thought I was the most sex-obsessed person I knew but these ladies were expert. The three women are Marty Sutter, a h...

Is it Hereditary?

by IFOnle on Nov 27, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The kitchen hadn't been quite its usual immaculate self. Not messy by any means...but the wine bottle, with an inch or so of white left, was still on the island - as were both glasses, one not quite empty. The playing cards were stacked for the box, but not back in the box. Little things like that. Evidently drawn by the smell of fresh coffee, my mother eme...