Face Hugger Stories

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His Girl

by Firegirl on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She had been sent to nap but first, finally, with a small delighted grin that most people would not understand, she tore at the button closure to her jeans. Most people were not usually denied what she was about to do. Not teased and toyed with for days. Not kept constantly on the edge. Tugging the hip hugger jeans down and peeling them off of her legs she...

Michelle the Exhibitionist

by Michelle the blonde on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My name is Michelle and I enjoy being an exhibitionist. I like to tell true stories of exposing myself or being exposed by my boyfriend. If I get a good response to this story, I'll write more. I think true stories are much more exciting to read than made up stories, although true stories tend to be a bit less wild. I had an exciting weekend. My boyfriend...

A Year in the Life of... Ch. 01

by CharleyBear71 on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

As he stood watching the woman behind the desk he found it increasingly difficult not to fidget. He didn't know who the woman was but he knew she was some kind of big shot in the company, perhaps even the owner. Chris Pickles, his manager, had been all over her when she arrived, in fact he couldn't have fawned over her anymore if he'd changed his name to Bam...

Trying Something New

by rosewall on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

It was Saturday morning, Kyle, a friend from work, and I was finishing a round of golf. Pulling my ball out of the 17th hole, the conversation turned to sex. He started telling me about all the things he and his wife have done. He ended by saying they often have anal sex and his wife enjoys it. Knowing his wife, Kathy, I found it hard to believe. Kathy is 4...

Adult Animorphs

by remote74 on Dec 4, 2006
Fan Fiction

My name is William. I can’t tell you my name or where I live. What I can tell you is the truth. The Earth is being invaded. They can be your mom, dad, brother, or best friend. They didn’t replace them with some sort of clone; they’re under alien control: Yeerk control. The Yeerks are like parasitic slugs, but smarter and much worse for your health. They sli...

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An Encounter

by 8008135 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was nervous, I'll admit it. I was visiting Cincinnati after having been away for the better part of a decade. I met Gina there for a girls weekend and she'd gone out on a hot date with some old fling. I knew that if I came to town and didn't visit Dave, he'd be pissed. So, why not visit while Gina was off getting some? I went to his office and his secretar...

Kitchen Wrap

by oggbashan on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

****************************** Copyright Oggbashan July 2005 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ****************************** "Wr...

Cross Dressing

by Jjdoesit1 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It all started so many years ago, in the late 70's at the tender age of 19. My older brother had married this blonde German girl. They were both 23 and she was about 5 foot 9 inches tall with a killer ass and 32 c cup breasts. I know because that's what it said on the tags in her bras. It was summer and we were all at the lake on his boat and she was weari...

Of Wine And Women

by doones on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The day was just another regular sunday. We left late in the morning, running all the week's errands in one day. The drycleaner, the grocery store, the liquor store for some merlot, and then back. We laughed together, and generlly looked like the happy couple we are. We ducked, ever so briefly, into a rally for one of my clients, simply making the obligato...

Bridge Group Ch. 06

by Charly on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 06 – Joanne It was a long ride home the day after the reception. I closed my eyes and Jack slipped a CD into the player. It was a collection of old standards by Ella Fitzgerald, all slow, lovely ballads. It was soothing, just what I needed after the late night we had. My mind flowed back over the surprising events of the reception. It had been fun...