We had been in touch now for what seemed like months, exchanging emails and an occasional phone call. Sharing our deepest fantasies. We shared detailed descriptions of our extreme indulgence and servitude to our sexy 120s. I was confident that tonight would be the beginning of a relationship I had been seeking for a long time. I had found someone who loved a...
November 30, 1987 Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up librarian, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian - at least not in private. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina's orgasms are so intense that she oftentimes faints duri...
Conner was the manager at Lady Burger's, the only burger joint in town that had thick juicy burgers served with beer by hot women. He'd hired Chelsea a few weeks earlier when she'd turned eighteen. She was a regular server for the late shift while she was still in school. A little ditzy, but she was sexy. She had long brown hair with blonde streaks. Her...
WARNING: This story contains incest, hard drug use, and small cock humiliation/fetishism This story is a complete work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is not intentional and coincidence, only. Thank you. I've fantasized about my mom for most of my teenage years. My whole life, she would always leave the bedroom door open w...
This fantasy has been written for Roger a.k.a Fantasy boy. Hope this does your fantasy justice. The summer holidays where no less than a week old and my parents were dragging me off to the airport. Our two week all inclusive trip to Mexico wasn't exactly the dreamlike holiday they were hoping for. As always we ended up getting on each other's nerves. As I...
Date: March 22, 2019 Author: Kirsten Addison Subject: Chrysalis of Kirsten Chapter 1 By KirstensubTS My name is Steven aka Kirsten. This story is about how I went from a closet cross dresser to becoming a full time transsexual slave. This story is mostly true, based on my journals with dramatic license to make it more exciting and readable. Names have been c...
My name is Belle and I have lived a pretty boring life up into recently. My father still calls me Silver Belle, he loved that stupid Christmas song as a kid, and named me after the song when I was born on December 24th, Christmas Eve. I love my father but the guy has to get a life. My life has been so boring partly because I was raised to live a boring life...
I grew up watching my grandfather smoke himself into an early grave. I listened to him every day cough and wheeze, struggling to breathe his every breath. I wondered why on earth, he would keep doing something that was so dangerous to his body. I guess as a young boy, I didn't fully understand the effects and the addiction that cigarette smoking could have o...
I was already bored by the party, it really wasn't my scene. A birthday night out for a friend which I readily accepted only to find out I didn't really know anyone else on the night out. Our only other mutual friend had bailed out at the last minute. I felt so out of place in this bar I decided the best thing was to stay at the bar and hit the vodka and ora...
I don't know why this crazy notion had seized my imagination. And I certainly don't know why I decided to act on it. After all, I have always been a rather goodie-goodie type of girl. And I am known to be shy. But, what the heck, I thought. It's my birthday and I am definitely going to do this. So I did it. I tried a cigar. And I liked it. And now I'm going...