Jasmine Trouble Stories

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Not Pissed Off to be Pissed On

by Metrocurious on Aug 29, 2017
Fetish

A lot has changed in my life since Jasmine introduced me to watersports. I have become more daring, more exciting, more confident, and ready to try new things. I received a hefty promotion and am making decent money now – money that I'm using to completely change my life around for the better. Before I would save and save and save for a rainy day ... now I'm...

Shemale Sisters Ch. 01: Creating a Slut

by hfernandez1983 on Sep 13, 2017
Illustrated

*-*-* *-*-* So, I have been away for a while. Things have been really busy lately, but now I finally have some time to start some writing again. I have tried my hand at writing a straight story on forced sex, a couple of lesbian stories and a couple of transsexual stories. I find that I get quite a few hits on the transsexual stories and that I don't ge...

Modified Ch. 04

by KegRoller on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Penny awakens, finding she again is tied to her bed and Jasmine is sitting next to her. In one of Jasmine's hands is a tape measure; in her other hand is Penny's hard cock, which she is slowly stroking. Memories of yesterday flood her thoughts; the teasing first thing in the morning by Jasmine; licking Jasmine's pussy; cumming down April's throat in the show...

A Mirror Up to Nature

by MissLisaJones on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

As ever, my heartfelt thanks to Estragon, whose vorpal blade went snicker snack, leaving for dead homophones and typos galore. He also chose the title. "And now lot forty seven. A free standing mirror in a carved oak frame depicting seven cavorting nymphs. What am I bid? Do I hear fifty pounds? Come along, this is a fine piece, OK, let's start at forty poun...

Finding Jasmine Ch. 04

by ssm_410506 on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jasmine's iPad chimed with Sasha's ring tone precisely at 8pm. Typical Sasha, she thought, as she sat up on her couch and pressed "accept". Though they were alike in many ways, adherence to a clock wasn't one of them. If Sasha said "call me at 8", she would angrily call at 8:05 and demand to know what was keeping you. If Jasmine said the same thing, she woul...

Life After We Pt. 02

by xleglover on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

"So you're going out with Clint tonight?" Keri asked on the phone. "Yes, he's picking me up after work," Jen said. "You have to tell me who you think he looks like," Keri said with a laugh. "Who does he look like?" Jen asked not understanding. "Just call me after and tell me," Keri said with another laugh. "Hi Jen, I'm Clint," Clint said that evening as...

The Naked Truth

by the_shires on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I knew he was a cop or someone close to being a cop as soon as he walked into the room. He had that air about him. Of course, I had a slight advantage in my methods. There was a dead body lying in the middle of the room. The poor schmuck had been shot twice. Once through the heart and once in the groin. It was messy as deaths went. The pool of blood covere...

Jasmine

by Doug689 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife and I had been playing with her fucking other men for about two years, and I was an incredible turn on for me to watch her get fucked, or to hear the juicy details about her taking on some stud. We had played this game with about 6 different guys, usually one at a time, but one time it involved two young brothers and me fucking her on a camping trip....

Angels and Guardians Pt. 05

by photodad on Sep 25, 2017
Romance

Author's note: This is part 5 of a multi-part series. Best if read after parts 1-4. Thanks for reading, and please remember to vote! *** Chapter 18 Love Regained Jon talked with Ashley for a bit backstage, introducing her to his agent. To his manager's somewhat annoyance, Jon offered Ashley a job with the band as female lead vocalist. Ashley was dumbf...

The Unrequited Ch. 14

by Gaius8666 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Horror

Captain Tony was wishing he had not just had the car washed as the backroads to Marie's mother's house grew worse and worse. The red clay of the unpaved road through the swampland was very wet from the rains overnight and splattering mud all over everything as he drove. No matter how hard he tried it to avoid it, it seemed he hit every muddy pothole in Louis...