Prostate Exam Stories

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How I Became a Cheerleader Ch. 03

by DMaster_14 on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

The rest of the week was a blur as I thought about nothing than the upcoming date with Trent. Saturday morning rolled around and I was up early. I had made an appointment with Dr. Kelly about some things that had been on my mind for the last week. I didn't tell Mom or Susan about it, I just left them a note and said that I would be back in time for shopping....

Housebound Ch. 05

by Doctor_Tease on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

At some point, after her twenty-one forced electrical orgasms had ended and the machine had begun (slowly but firmly) fucking her again, Katie had simply passed out. Overwhelmed by the powerful stimulation of the machine as it held and toyed with her body, she fell into strange and cruel dreams of enormous steel hands, shuddering pleasure and dozens of girls...

Don't Think, Stop Thinking

by FOUNTAINPEN67 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

You are on your way home from a long day... you get a message on your phone. You are not supposed to read a text but you do it anyhow. The traffic on the company road is heavy and you try to keep the Mustang on the road despite the business and congestion. It's me. "At the motor lodge on the south road into Weyburn. I got in 2 days ahead of the writing conv...

I Wait on My Wife and Her Lovers Hand and Foot

by CuckinChastity on Oct 15, 2017
Fetish

This is a work of fiction. None of the characters are real. Laurel is a figment of my imagination. The main character, Fluffy, allows himself to be treated like he is because, he likes it!! Enjoy! ***** I stood by the front door, a little chilly in my outfit which consisted of pink ruffle panties, a frilly white apron and ballet slippers. Aside from my cha...

Charity Auction

by TonyMA70 on Mar 6, 2018
Mature

All the hard work over the last 25 year was paying off, being a good worker for the graphic art company Charley worked for in Idaho over that time. His boss sold that business to a national graphics Company with the assurance that Charley would get the CFO position that the national company was advertising for. The only down side is that the family would hav...

The Experimental Regimen

by Tribad on Jan 8, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Chapter 1 After half an hour in the waiting room, the door to doctor Stevens' office finally opened. A middle-aged woman walked out, shook the doctor's hand and left. The 23 years old athlete had recently moved into a new city to join a football team, and had signed up for an experimental regimen involving new legal drugs, aiming to improve his performance...

Angela Pt. 01

by ReedRichards on Mar 5, 2018
Romance

My head was splitting, but that didn't matter; it was as happy a morning as I could ever have imagined, as I slowly woke up, and could feel Angie's body snuggled up to mine. It was close quarters in my dorm room twin bed, the room still half dark as the sun was just barely up. I guess it was my hugging her, pulling her just a little closer, that woke her u...

Spring Break at Edun Island

by andrewmoocow on Sep 12, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** My name is Amber Martinez, a freshman student at J. Oscar University and a member of the nudist sorority Alpha Zeta Zeta. It has now been a few months after our first visit to the Amethyst Springs, let's say late February and our school year was moving along normally. When classes...

Zoe - Training a Submissive Ch. 06-07

by soppingwetpanties on Aug 27, 2018
BDSM

Thank you to Zoe for the inspiration for this story. Thank you to Robert (as always) for your helpful comments. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events 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,...

Affair

by kathrynmburke on Nov 26, 2018
Erotic Couplings

The guy kept looking at me. God only knows what possessed me to go to lunch at that fast-food joint—which I will not name because I refuse to acknowledge that I've even set foot in it—but I suppose a hard morning's shopping addled my wits. The riffraff that usually haunts these joints would ordinarily make me cringe—immensely fat retirees, male and female,...