The following story don't contain sexual intercourse, but you need to read it for context of next part. It contains masturbation and self discovery. It's a gender bender story. Leave if you don't like that. Enjoy! All characters are above 18. *********** I frowned a little, as I sat there in my principal's office. Mr. Kepler was continuously howling at me...
September 29, 1912 Sacred Assumption Convent 121 State Street New Orleans, Louisiana Your Excellency: I write this in the hopes of persuading the Archdiocese of New Orleans to consider granting more monies to the Sacred Assumption Convent. We are in dire straits due to the recent season of storms that have ravaged not only our properties, but have also...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. "You know what you did! Don't play stupid with me," she screamed. "I'm not playing stupid; I honestly don't know what you're talking about," he screamed back. The pounding on the wall got louder but they both ignored it. Sydnee Michaels flung her lo...
1. Alasdair About me: Daddy's_BiGal (Previously known on here as slUtty-fUckgal) Gender: Female Age: 43 Sexual orientation: Fluctuating/Evolving Role: Exploring How active you are: A Princess by day, slut by night Looking for: Playmates/Friends I am a sexy twisted lady, looking to take life by the horns, and push myself to my own limits. Having don...
Wyatt yawned, running a hand through his dark brown hair. His hazel eyes shone briefly in the moonlight as he walked. He wore a grey shirt and a black jacket, ripped jeans, and blue Vans. A ring adorned his finger, a silver band with a blue stone set in the top that he got for graduation. He never left anywhere without it. He had been invited to a party at...
"George wants me to tell you something," Brian said with a grin. He leaned over me and tickled my nose with the hair hanging down his face. "Stop it," I said. He smiled at my giggle, and I poked him. "What did she tell you to say?" He looked beautiful, better than any of the times he'd dressed up for me. God, how I loved this grunge loving, plaid wearing,...
Shirley took a deep breath and tapped on the door of Gladys's office. She hoped no one was in, but an answering bellow told her otherwise. Shirley went in and quietly closed the door behind her. In size and layout, this office was a mirror image of Devlin's, with one wall of windows looking out of the building. But instead of sexy posters were charts and gr...
Cheryl slammed on the brakes when she looked up from her phone and saw the taillights looming ahead. Too late. Shit. Shit. Shit, she thought as she heard the sound of plastic shattering. A previous fender bender had jacked up her insurance rates to a point where it was a struggle to keep up. Another would leave her in dire straits. There was just enough l...
Sex with my lady boss: I have worked with my boss, Shirley, for at least 14 years. Until recently it was mostly all professional. But something changed a few weeks ago. Let me describe Shirley. She is a beautiful woman, about 5'5" tall, Dirty blond hair, 36-C tits, a nice ass, and very nice legs. Shirley always dressed conservatively. She never allowed he...
© Pandemos, 2010. All Rights Reserved. Back in New York, Lira relived in her mind the moments she had just spent in the forests of Maine with the mountain man who had called himself Rüt, the same man who had stalked her, trapped her, seduced her and made her feel freer than she had ever felt with any man. It all felt like a weird, erotic dream. She looked...