Sherry's Test Stories

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The Jeweler Ch. 01

by Tarbut on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

My wife once admitted that she loved wearing the golden rings I gave her while making love, and when she was alone, the best way to get aroused and then have satisfaction was to tickle her tits with a necklace I gave her. "Do you want a vibrator?" I asked, and she replied, "No. They may not arouse me as much, and their material is no way as hygienic as gold...

Dani and her Magic Wand

by Sruby67 on Sep 15, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Many thanks to schwingprose for the feedback and editing assistance. * Dani I first met many years ago. Our husbands worked together and we quickly became fast friends. Neither of us had kids so we had quite a bit of free time on our hands. Dani and I spent a lot of time together and would often go shopping, to the movies, or just hang out and chat. We had...

Danny's Forbidden Love

by Charmed26726 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Tina was our new English teacher. She was in her mid-twenties and we thought she was a very good teacher and very pretty. She knew what she was talking about. The four of us shared that class together. Billy loved to torment the poor teacher. One day, while she was handing out papers, she stopped by my desk. “See me after class, Danny,” she said. “Sure,” I...

Cords

by endthedream on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

He pressed the chords as deeply as he could. Surely this would get him through Sunday morning. Sunday morning was his least favorite time of the week. He thought it was worse than Sunday afternoon and evening. Everything was dead on Sunday morning. It seemed the world closed up shop then, more tightly closed than the rest of the Terrible Thunder Lizard, whic...

The Perfect Man Ch. 01

by QuietSurprise on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

The glass flew through the air narrowly missing its intended target's head and exploded against the wall. "YOU FUCKED HER???" screamed Anna, as she reached for the next nearest thing. By the time her fingers had closed around the silver saltshaker he'd gone, slamming the door behind him. Twin trails of angered anguish trickled down her cheeks. So that was th...

The Tenth One

by thechangedone on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter One: Business as Usual Waverly Hills Sanatorium. Present Day. "I told you to be careful!" a guard exclaims. "This isn't your private presidential suite, for God's sake!" "Hey!" the second guard retorts. "It's the first time I spilled my coffee!" "Clean it up before the shrinks see us," the first guard continues. "Nobody's gonna come here!" repl...

Master's Gift

by His_lilone on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Stepping out of the shower I begin to dry off, feeling the aches and twitches of my well used body. Master always uses me so thoroughly. I reach onto the counter and grab my butt plug, as I've been ordered to wear it as often as possible. Leaning a bit over the counter I slip it into place with a small pop, then catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I hav...

I Can Smell Your Sex

by RelentlessPerversion on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

As a man, it's easy to be dominant. It's easy to take. It's much harder to give. And that is why my present position is a difficult one. Simply put, you are going to do whatever you want to me. And I'm going to let you. No, I'm not just going to let you, I'm going to beg for it. I'm going to beg for it because I want it, I want whatever you want to do to me....

Fiona Submits

by litguy100 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Fiona was in the closet bending over to put her shoes in the rack when the light went off. "Hold still." "What?" There was a long moment of silence. She could feel his hands on her shoulders. "Hold still." It was her husband's firm voice. She felt him reach over her head and secure the blindfold. He was behind her and he stood her up. He reached around...

Teenaged Boss From Hell

by MildmanInVA on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I sat in the spacious office with the gigantic walnut desk separating me from Darla Worthington, President of Armstrong Industries. I was sweating bullets, being 53 years old and out of work for the past six months. I had to have a job fast, or I would soon be on food stamps. I nervously watched Ms. Worthington slip through the pages of the rather large fol...