Dixie Damilio Stories

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The Ex-Girlfriends Across the Hall

by NatureSuperal on Aug 20, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Author's Note: This is third installment in the series, and it follows "The Girlfriends Across the Hall". * * * * * * * * * "What in the world do you think you're doing? Do you think Sylvia would EVER let you do that? Why on earth would you do that to me?" That was not the reply I was expecting. At all. I guess I should back up a bit and explain My life...

Rob and Ellen Ch. 01

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I was sitting in my favorite restaurant, one where I ate breakfast four or five times a week, and working on the New York Times crossword puzzle when the waitress slid onto the seat across from me. "Well Rob, are you ready yet?" Dixie asked. I knew what she was asking so I gave her a shrug and said, "Not yet Dixie. Not quite yet." "It has been six months...

Rob and Ellen Ch. 03

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I was sitting in a booth eating breakfast when Dixie sat down opposite me. "How we doing Rob?" "Day to day Dixie, day to day." "You about ready to give me another shot at you?" I looked at her and remembered what we once had and my dick started to harden. "Why not?" I thought. It has been months and I certainly didn't owe Ellen any degree of faithfulness...

Kaley's Erotic Dream Ch. 02

by 123z on Nov 6, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Note- Any resemblance to the dreams of Kaley Cuoco are completely coincidental. xxx Kaley Cuoco stretched out on her bed in her black silk underwear and laughed at the big screen tv. It had been a long day on the Warner Bros. Stage at Burbank making todays episode of her hit show, and after a refreshing bath she relaxed with a bottle of Chardonnay. On th...

Third Time Lucky

by PennameWombat on Jan 28, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Copyright PennameWombat January 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual...

Her Diary

by Dare2Bro on Oct 12, 2020
Loving Wives

Jack Wilson had never been in this position before and never thought he would be. He was the bottom half of a wonderful 69 with his wife Diana. This was not so unusual for them. What made today different was the cock he felt moving in and out of his butt. Also the cock sliding in and out of Diana's pussy was new too. The sentences "Lick my pussy while that c...

The Satyrs' Feast Ch. 01

by watersprite529 on Jul 3, 2018
Erotic Couplings

All characters are 18 or over. ***** Dixie stretched with a yawn as she walked down the porch steps and headed towards the woods behind her house. She lived way out in the country at the base of a mountain range, and for years she had heard rumors that strange things lived in the woods and in the mountains. Obviously, she discarded everything as silly su...

Naked Embarrassment

by milkydreaming51 on Aug 27, 2018
Loving Wives

I met my wife, Scarlett, at our local gym and it was the best thing that could happen to me. I was a southern, country boy with some bulky muscles and a bad dating history of women acting like they were the boss of me and dangling sex and affection over my head to manipulate me. She was a woman of a mixed Chinese and caucasian descent who was already married...

High School Hooters Ch. 1

by GeorgeTasker on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Prologue Anna Nicole Smith, aka Secret Agent Hooters stood nervously on the edge of the large stage at the 'Horny Monkey' bar. Anna was dressed in a plain white t-shirt that looked about three sizes too small for her and a black g-string bikini bottom. The small shirt stretched taut across her ample breasts, leaving little to the imagination, including the...

Goblin Troubles

by Sabnock on Sep 14, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

"Swords, please," the goblin snarls, thrusting a rusty metal bucket directly into my stomach. He bristles irritably, flexing every muscle in his scrawny arms. He doesn't even come up to my chest: I could snap his wiry neck with one hand. I could do without the attitude, so in response I clatter both weapons as hard as I can into bucket. Just as he starts dra...