Mackenzie Stories

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Claude

by Likes Watching on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Mackenzie and I always enjoyed sex. She is vocal when we do it, saying things like “harder,” “deeper,” “give me all of it,” “more,” and the like. I have a reasonable 6 inches, but such comments led me to believe that she would not mind if I were hung larger. A few weeks ago, I went on an educator’s tour, and wound up sharing a room with a black teacher from...

Cunt! Ch. 07

by chandler831 on Apr 17, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

The next morning, I woke up in an empty bed. I got up and walked out into the living room and saw Mark sitting at the breakfast table in the kitchen area, eating cereal. I groggily walked over and sat at the table. My head was killing me. Mark continued eating, he was reading a magazine and didn't say anything to me as I poured my own bowl of cereal. I was s...

Maggie May Ch. 01

by EitherNotOr on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"I'm gonna cum soon!" Brian groaned, quickening the pace. "Thank God," thought Mackenzie. She torqued her neck a bit to peer up at his face; "What is that expression?" she thought. "Does he think that's erotic? Wincing? 'Ah, yes, baby, I love staring into those sexy, moonbeam eyes -- those sexy, squinting, pained eyes on that contorted grimace you call a fa...

Mackenzie's Accident

by SubtleDeviance on Jul 17, 2018
Fetish

Mackenzie is 18 Mr. Hamilton is 28 It was the end of my fourth school year as a high school teacher. I have to admit I enjoyed my job, even though I had some concerns when I first started. As a man, I had qualms about teaching groups of pretty young women who were completely off limits to me. I figured the sheer taboo of the teacher student relationship mi...

The Sex Book Ch. 01

by velvetpie on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Shana gave herself a secret grin as she slathered oil onto her long, dark legs and over her torso. She was almost ready. She surveyed her body in the mirror and let her eyes slide over her Spanish features, her caramel-colored skin with dusky nipples and small waist, every inch shaved and oiled except for her luxuriant cap of reddish-brown shoulder-length ha...

Strip Game Addicts Ch. 08

by Viredae on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

John tried to remember what he was thinking when he accepted this deal, Jenna had asked him to wait on her and her friends as she held a "girls night in" party, John had refused the request in a heartbeat, and remained adamant when Jenna had offered him a good sum of money to do so. Jenna then sighed and said that she wished she "didn't have to do this", a...

The Horse You Rode In On

by dante_scanner on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I was pouring a fresh cup of coffee, listening to some Stevie Ray Vaughan and thinking what an incredible blues guitar player he was, when I heard a soft tap on the door. I hurriedly threw on an old button-down and walked to the door, opened it, and was delighted to see her standing at my door. Mackenzie was a classmate of mine at the university, and she wa...

The Sex Book Ch. 05

by velvetpie on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The first pictures were fantastic. As MacKenzie rinsed and hung them, he was amazed at how Shana just seemed to leap off the photo paper. He gazed at the sheen of her skin and the wanton expression on her face, feeling tendrils of heat creeping up his spine. The girl was sex, pure and simple. She could seduce the hardest man or woman and have them eating out...

Hearts of Warriors Ch. 15

by JazCullen on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Wow just noticed this will be my 100th posting! When I submitted my first chapter of FTI in January 2010 I didn't think anyone would want to read it LOL. I'm pretty stunned that you have not only read it, but wanted more to the extent that I've reached 100 stories/chapters. Thank you all so much for your kindness and support. Last week was troubling for me...

A Clockwork Green Ch. 12

by AwkwardMD on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Where's Mackenzie," Tubbins asks for the third time since I scooped him up. He keeps looking behind us. The rest of the children settled into my wake when I kept running. After about a half mile, we come to the first split in the tunnel, and I set him back down. He looks like he's about to cry, and he's not the only one. I think they all can sense my unease...