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OMG, love your story Fran. So hot and visual...
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Olala that is really nice
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My prefered stories are on nifty.org! Lots of them an various subgroups. However, the other one i liked a lot - fictionmania - closed recently (well, i cant open their site!)
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Friday rolled around and Rick began to wonder if Kim would show up. The idea that he would be alone with her was stirring in his mind. Is she going to want him and does he want to have sex with her. His concerns about becoming gay seem to have retreated to the back of his mind. Nevertheless he thought about where a relationship with Kim would lead.
A noise in the driveway distracted him. It was Kim arriving in her Lexis. A twinge of excitement rippled through him. He watched Kim open the car door and swing her gorgeous legs out. Her skirt had slid well up her thighs exposing the smooth skin of both legs. She got out and stood up, closed the door and started toward the cabin door. She had on a light silken skirt and a tank top of a crumpled pink expanded material. The color went well with her violet skirt. She was wearing black high heels. The vision of her walking up to the cabin was erotic to say the least. Her tight slim body was oozing sex.
Rick opened the door and gave her a bear hug and a kiss on the neck. He said, "Would you like some fresh baked bread, cheese and wine?" "Oh that sounds very good, it's been a long day". They sat on the porch while sipping wine and enjoyed a beautiful sunny day. Kim said she got a letter from Misha in Switzerland. Her father had taken her on a tour of the Hadron Collider which was about to begin operation. She was enjoying her stay but was missing her cabin buddies, particularly at night. "If you don't mind, I would like to take a shower and freshen up a bit" Kim said. "That's fine, I will start putting things together for dinner". Kim disappeared into the bathroom and Rick proceeded to the kitchen. The wine had relaxed him and he felt very good about Kim. It was delightful having her here. Her presence seemed to fill the cabin with erotic energy.
His mind turned to what might happen next. Does she want sex? Does he want to have sex with her? There seemed little doubt regarding either question. How is it going to happen was the next question. Rick had picked up two Dungeness crabs and had them ready with more wine, couscous and some fresh peas and carrots from Rhonda's garden. When Kim entered the kitchen, she had on his bathrobe which was way too big for her but she looked great anyway. At dinner, Randolph enjoyed watching Kim pursue the crab legs. She eagerly tore open the crab legs with her teeth and sucked out the succulent meat carefully licking her lips and fingers. He served her peaches and cream for dessert.
They sat in the living room before the fire and sipped Napoleon Brandy, not talking much, just staring at the fire. Finally, Rick said, "You are welcome to the bedroom and I can sleep on the couch". Kim held her glass to one side and looked at him intently. Her gaze was penetrating. Rick returned the gaze but felt a little uneasy. Kim revealed a slight smile, "Your joking aren't you!" she said. Then she moved slightly and the robe slipped off her legs. Randolph continued the gaze although he wanted to admire her gorgeous legs. She slowly spread her legs apart causing the robe to reveal more of her thighs. Rick could no longer resist looking, his eyes caressed her legs beginning at the ankles and slowly sliding up her calves and along her thighs, her smooth skin covered lovely long shapely muscles.
The fire did not illuminate her upper thighs but as he looked deeper he saw her transsexual cock in the dim light. It was fully erect. A surge of arousal rushed through him as he dropped to his knees and began kissing Kim's lovely feet. He removed her shoes and began licking her toes and carefully sucking each one. Kim seemed to enjoy this somewhat surprising attention. She thought Rick was not much into fetish sex. Slowly with kissing and licking he worked himself up her legs. The vision of Kim's erect cock washed away his inhibitions, loving it is all he wanted to do. She slid forward on the couch spread her legs wide and presented her hard cock to him. "Would you like to suck it?" she asked. "I would love to" as he gently kissed the tip of her rigid cock. A crystal clear drop of pre cum promptly appeared on the tip. Rick licked it up savoring its slightly salty taste. Her cock had a slight aroma, something like Lavender honey.
Rick now realized that all along deep within his mind he was longing for this moment. Oh, he wants it, god he wants it, the feeling of her big succulent cock in his mouth is incredible. He eagerly sucks and licks it from top to bottom. Kim was thrusting her hips forward and moaning, "I love it, oh suck it, oh keep sucking it, oh I love it, suck me, suck, me!".Rick was so delighted that he was pleasing her, he wanted this to last forever. He grasped her throbbing cock with one hand and stroked it while he sucked the swollen cockhead. He now wanted her cum, he remembered how good it was the first time. Suddenly Kim stopped thrusting her hips and with a loud moan filled Rick's mouth with her warm silky cum. Oh, it's so good, he thought, as he licked up every drop. Her cock remained hard for some time as Randolph gently stroked and licked and kissed it. He heard her say, "you're the best". She then leaned forward, grasped his head and licked her cum off his lips. " Ummm, I love my cum", she said. Then Kim got up, took Randolph's hand and led him into the bedroom. "I am going to take care of you now".
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Randolph, that was a great story so well written and very erotic, got my pulse racing and my cock throbbing.
Any chance of a part two?
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Randolph, that was a great story so well written and very erotic, got my pulse racing and my cock throbbing.
Any chance of a part two?
Thanks so much, I appreciate comments. This is part of a longer story, I will post another part soon.
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Randolph had invited Misha and a girlfriend to come by for the weekend and to his delight they showed up Friday night. Misha introduced her girlfriend Kim to Randolph. She was very pretty, slim and slightly athletic looking with petite breasts. After dinner, the girls proceeded to the bedroom, Misha leaned over Randolph and whispered in his ear "you are going to watch, aren't you" and then licked his ear, the sensation rippled down his back. Before he could respond they had entered the bedroom. There was a small storage room that opened to the living room that shared a wall with the bedroom. There were several small cracks in the adjoining wall that he had intended to repair, but could be of good use shortly.

For a while, the girls showered and puttered around in and out of the bathroom. He quietly entered the storage room and peeked through one of the cracks in the wall. The girls entered the bedroom with towels wrapped around them. Kim was standing next to the bed and Misha was in front of her. Misha looked at Kim and dropped the towel revealing her gorgeous body. Kim looked at her and also dropped her towel. As his eyes adjusted to the dim moonlight shining through the window, he could see Misha's firm breasts and very close to them were Kim's petite breasts, they were almost touching. The nipples of both of the girls were erect, they began caressing each others bodies and kissing passionately. He could see Kim probing Misha's mouth with her tongue. Often, they would look down at their breasts and slowly rub their nipples over each other and smile at the pleasure that was created. They were obviously enjoying each others company immensely. Misha then began kneeling down, kissing Kim's petite breasts and her taunt body as she went.

It was then that Randolph noticed something special about Kim. She had an erection! She had a fully erect shecock! As Misha came down and looked at it, Kim asked Misha "do you like it". It was almost eight inches long and curved slightly upward pointing directly at Misha's mouth. "Its gorgeous and so big, may I kiss it" Misha answered. "Yes, please do, I would love it, my shecock is for you to enjoy". Misha eagerly proceeded to pleasure Kim's lovely shecock. She enjoyed slipping her lips over the full smooth head and down the shaft as far as she could take it. Then she would slowly lick it up one side and down the other and then give it a deep suck slowly pulling back up the shaft and over the turgid head. Soon Misha noticed precum dripping from it, she tasted it. It was slightly salty and very slippery. She licked it up and continued to caress the swollen head with her tongue. Kim was holding Misha's head between her hands and looking down at her with an expression of extreme pleasure on her face. "Oh Misha, you do that so good, I love it". Kim then held Misha's head firmly and proceeded to thrust her rigid shecock in and out of Misha's mouth. She started slowly at first, then went faster and faster thrusting deep into Misha's mouth. Misha kept her lips tightly wrapped around the throbbing shaft as Kim ascended toward orgasm. Kim was starting to breathe rapidly and panting with every stroke. Suddenly Kim let out a loud groan and stopped thrusting. Misha could feel a shudder in Kim as her cum came rushing into Misha's mouth. The hot cum was filling her mouth and she did not want to release Kim's shecock, she swallowed, as load after load spurted into her waiting mouth. Once the ejaculations stopped, Misha released Kim's shecock and licked the cum dripping off the softening tip. Randolph did not miss any of this and his own powerful orgasm occurred along with Kim's. Kim then knelt down and embraced Misha, kissing her lips, "Oh Misha, thank you, that was so good". "I loved sucking it, your cum tastes so good" said Misha, "now it's my turn".
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Wow another hot and horny story Randolph, your the man and your becoming quite prolific.

Strange how my nipples got rock hard when reading about kim and misha's nipple rubbing session.
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i might attempt one along the lines of peterotica from family guy.
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The President and CEO of Transmicro,Inc., Dr. Randolph, Phd., is pleased to announce the introduction of its latest erotic enhancement product. Transmicro under the leadership of Dr. Randolph has been involved in the design and production of erotic enhancement devices for many years. Dedicated researchers have worked feverishly to produce the most desirable and easy to use erotic products known to man.
Under the inspired leadership of Dr. Randolph, Transmicro has produced the ultimate erotic device. It incorporates the latest nannotechnology into an easy to use device that any male or transsexual can use. The only requirement is the possession of a prostate gland. Briefly, the device consists of a semi flexible shaft eight inches long made of smooth material developed to simulate the human penis. Inside the shaft is a complex of sophisticated electronic nanotechnology partially derived from space, military and Ipod applications.
What is the name of this amazing device? During testing with human subjects it became apparent that an appropriate name for the device would be "Woweee" as this was the first comment made by most subjects after using the device. Other subjects that did not yell out Woweee had either fainted or were incoherent.
How does the Woweee function? First the Woweee is gently but fully inserted into the anal passage leaving the battery access, usb port and the antenna outside the anal opening. The Woweee is activated by a compact handy unit that communicates with the Woweee wirelessly. There are several buttons on the handy. The green button is the turn-on button. This button sends a signal to the Woweee to activate it's circuits and get it warmed up. There are four additional buttons labeled: I for the prostate activation, C for activating the testicles, U for activating the cock and last but not least the M button for activating pussey nerves hidden in the tip if the penis. The main button on the handy is the red button. This button activates all four areas at once. It is not advised to push this button until the user is thoroughly familiar with the operation and power of the Wowee.
It is strongly advised that the novice user read the detailed instructions in the operating manual carefully before trying out the Woweee. Any of the ICUM buttons will produce an orgasm since the signals are integrated. It is up the user how to start the desired orgasmic process.
Note: Using the Woweee at work may be problematic. If other people in the office have a Woweee inserted and you activate yours, the other Wowee's will activate. Pushing any of the orgasmic buttons would cause substantial disruption in the office resulting in the supervisor looking into what is going on.
Technical details regarding the operation of the Woweee are available at www. Transmicro.Inc.com.
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Dear Dr. Randolph,
I purchased my Woweee at a local porn shop with cash. I didn't want my wife to know about it. I wasn't able to check it out until yesterday when my wife went shopping. I took it out of the box and inserted the batteries according to the instructions. I noticed the warning about the red button. I must say it looks very nice and accurately duplicates the male appendage in every way and its sooo big! I finally got it fully inserted with plenty of the special lubricant as per the instructions.
As I was lying on the bed reading the instructions and holding the "Handy" controller, I suddenly sneezed and accidentally squeezed the red button. Well, what happened next was something else. My cock flew to attention and the sex surge felt like a tsunami was rising in me traveling up my spine and filling my head with a throbbing protracted orgasm. I was shaking all over as I shot cum all over the bed. That was the last I remember as I fainted dead away. The next thing I heard was my wife calling my name and saying, "my god what the hell have you been doing?"
It took a few moments for me to pull myself together. Then my wife said "what is that sticking out of your ass, it looks like the tail of a mouse? "No, no, I said, "That's the antenna". My wife stood up straight, put her hands on her hips and said, "OK, so have been having sex with a radio?" "Well not exactly" I said, "It's a Woweee" My wife looked at me with disbelief and said, "So it's a Woweee, is it, I think I will take it out of there and beat you over the head with it and give you a good owwee". "Wait, please let me explain" I said, "It's a great device for producing the most amazing organisms you could ever imagine." "Oh really" she said, "take it out of there, I want to try it". I gave it to her and told her how to use it and warned her about the red button. She started pushing the ICUM buttons in the beginner sequence and immediately became very excited. "Wow, this is great" she said, "This is better than your cock ever was". I then remembered that the Woweee only works if there is a prostate gland. I said to her, "I forgot to tell you that the Woweee only works when there is a prostate gland". She gave me a strange look, turned off the Woweee and took my hand and looked into my eyes and said, "I have kept it from you all these years but I had transsexual surgery before we were married I used to be a guy." I almost fainted again and then said, "Well my dear cute gurly shall we share this Woweee or shall I get you your own personal Woweee so we can have a Woweee party?" "Be sure to get plenty of batteries" she said.
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Thank you to all those who responded positively to my earlier story. I like to write stories that are both romantic and sexy. I look forward to your comments on my newest one. Sorry that it has to be in multiple posts, but there is a space limitation on the forum.

A Surprise Gift (part 1)

I don't know which surprised me more: to receive a birthday card from an old friend I hadn't heard from in several years, or to have it include any sort of gift. The card was relatively non-descript, with a simple drawing of a birthday cake on the front and a pre-printed message inside that said, "Happy Birthday!" It was signed "Em," my friend's old nickname (he hated "Emmett," the family name he had been given, and his middle name was loathed even more). There was a tinier envelope inside that read, "Do not open until your actual birthday, and enjoy."

Em and I had been close in junior high, two smart kids in a school where brains were held in pretty low esteem by students and teachers alike. We were a challenge in class, and teachers were glad to send us to the library to do "independent study." We'd find a quiet corner where we could whisper without disturbing anyone, and set out together on great explorations of books. We would swap what we were reading and have epic (quiet) discussions about art, music and ideas. On occasion, we would reserve the small room with the stereo and listen together to all kinds of music: jazz, classical, strange sounds from around the world, and so on.

This went on for a while, and then, as our third year of high school began, something terrible happened. Em's mother died after a three-day bout with some sort of viral infection. Em's father started to drink heavily and became verbally abusive. After a few months, beaten down, Em decided to drop out of school and leave town. I couldn't convince him to stay.

Em moved clear across the country to live with an older cousin in California. His occasional letters were cryptic tales of great adventures and explorations. He would phone twice a year and we would talk for an hour or so. This pattern continued all the way through my high school years and through my four years of college, and then we lost touch.

I started work in our old hometown, and found it difficult to make friends. I never went on dates. I would read, go to museums, take in concerts, films, and plays, but almost always on my own. When I did think about asking a girl out, I would get nervous and convince myself that she wasn't right for me. I really missed Em. Until that card arrived for my twenty-eighth birthday.

When the day came, I jumped out of bed and rushed to open the small envelope. In it was a card that read: "Admit One. Life drawing class. Try it and see if you'd like to sign up for the entire course." The back had a list of supplies to bring and an address in the part of town where there were several art galleries.

Hooray for Em, remembering that when we used to look at art books together I had said again and again that I wished I had some basic drawing skills. This promised to be a great birthday present. That evening, I rushed home from work, changed quickly, and headed out to "cash in" my gift.

At the gallery, I showed the young guard my card and he ushered me through a door into a small, well-lit room in the back. I was the only one in the room. There was one stool and easel, and a small stage with a smaller stool. A few minutes later, the door opened and in walked Em. This was completely unexpected. I rose quickly and grabbed Em for a hug. I hadn't seen my good friend in so long. Em smiled and said, "We'll have time to catch up later. I'm here to instruct you, and there isn't much time. Let's find out if you want to take the entire class."

"You've become an art instructor?" I asked. Okay, I have the charcoals and pastels I was told to buy."

"Good," Em responded, and he went and pressed a button on the wall next to the door.

A moment later, a woman came through the door. She was dressed in a long robe. She smiled a very pretty smile at me and went onto the small stage, sitting on the stool motionless. I said hello, but Em told me to remain silent, and she put a long finger to her lips to tell me to remain quiet, too.

Em said, "You will follow my instructions. We have to find out whether this sort of class is right for you."

I nodded my assent.

"This is Laura," Em said, "and she is going to be your personal model for tonight's class. I'm going to help guide you through the process of capturing Laura's very essence. If you succeed, you'll be right for more classes. If not ... well, we'll just have to see."

Again, I nodded.

"This is not a nude drawing class, though," Em continued. "There are many different types of essences to capture in a model, and for tonight you will try to capture Laura's essence with her dressed. Okay?"

I shook my head in agreement.

Em turned to Laura and nodded. She stood up straight and looked right at me. Her robe covered her from neck to feet. Em told me to draw what I saw, using the charcoal.
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I struggled to capture her form on the first sheet of paper in my large pad on the easel. Em would point and suggest and even take my hand and move it along the paper to help me. After what seemed like only a few minutes, I had a decent representation of Laura's shape, if not her face. Em told me I had done well enough to move on, and then went to Laura on stage, pushed back her long red hair, and whispered something into her ear.

Laura turned around. Her back now to me, she dropped the robe, kicking it to one side. She was fully dressed underneath the robe, quite exquisitely. She unbuttoned her jacket, let it drop off her shoulders and onto the stool, and then slowly turned around. She had a satiny top of deep red, with buttons from the bottom to the top of her neck and lace around the ends of the short sleeves and bottom. She wore a short, black skirt that clinged to her obvious curves. She looked stunning. I started to speak, wanting to tell Em that she was almost too gorgeous to draw, and that I didn't think I would be able to concentrated, but he anticipated that I would break the silence and told me not to. Laura, too, shushed me, again bringing her finger to her lips.

I took a long look at the beautiful Laura, standing on that stage before me. Her shapely legs were covered with silky black stockings. I could not see the tops, which were just above the bottom of her skirt. As she bent to smooth her stockings, I caught a glimpse of garters. I was mesmerized by her look: the black heels, the contrast of her creamy white arms against the black stockings as she smoothed them over.

"Do you think you could capture Laura dressed like this, with your charcoals?" Em asked. "Or would you like to use some pastels, too?"

I picked up a charcoal and began to draw. I worked quickly, and then highlighted her attire in my drawing with the red pastels. Something about Laura was inspiring me to work quickly and was bringing out a talent I had never thought I possessed. After a few more minutes, Em declared again that I had succeeded enough to move on.

I was finding it difficult to concentrate on drawing. Laura was so beautiful, so sexy, so alluring. I wanted to see what was under her outfit, but Em had said that there would be no nudes. So, I forced myself to concentrate on being the best student I could be.

"Let's move on to the next drawing level," Em said. "Is that okay with you? Are you ready?"

Again I nodded, and Laura immediately unbuttoned her blouse, starting at the top. Slowly, it fell open, hanging off her creamy shoulders to reveal a purple lace bra. Em pointed to her and she sat on the stool, arched her back slightly, and pushed her breasts forward. I let out an audible gasp, and Laura smiled. Em motioned quickly to my pad and I began to draw.

Working at what seemed like a feverish pace, I tried to captured Laura from waist to the top of her head, this time concentrating on her face - I had noticed that her eyes were a luscious green - and the curve of her breasts as they seemed to strain to get out of her bra. As I looked at her, our eyes met and hers visibly smiled. I lingered, looking into them, but then broke my gaze to take in the rest of her. My eyes traveled up and down her body, drinking in the swell of her breasts, where the nipples were barely covered by the lace of her bra. I spent a moment on her stomach, and tried to imagine the curve of her hips beneath the skirt she still wore. As she sat on the bench and crossed her legs, I was becoming intoxicated by her silky stockings and those heels.

Turning back to the easel, I drew again. Em offered words of encouragement, and I continued to fill in the drawing. I was becoming quite good at this.

Suddenly, as I stood there working, Laura moved one hand to cover her breast, encased in that beautiful purple lace. My knees went weak. It looked as if she was trying to harden the nipple that was beneath the fabric. I turned to Em to say that I didn't think I could continue to draw, but Em only smiled, pointed at the paper, and made a circular motion with his hand as if to admonish me to go on.

As I got closer to completing this particular drawing, I noticed that Laura seemed to be squirming just a bit on the stool. She held her pose, now with a tautening nipple obviously between her fingertips, but she was not sitting completely still. Her other hand kept falling down and smoothing out her skirt just below her waist.

I finished the drawing and showed Em, who flipped to the next page in my pad and again went to Laura on the small stage. He whispered in her ear, and she whispered back. I could not make out a single word, but they seemed not to be in full accord. She shook her head, but smiled, and he put his hand on her shoulder and said something that must have been reassuring. At least that is what her body language suggested. Walking back to the easel, Em smiled at me.

"This will be the last drawing for tonight," he said. "Let's see if we can achieve perfection."

With those words, Laura stood up and seductively pulled down her skirt. She stood facing me for a moment, and then did a little pirouette. Her long, red hair followed her as she turned. She had on panties that matched her bra, and now I could see that the garters holding up her stockings matched as well. She was drop-dead gorgeous. I was unsure I would be able to concentrate on my drawing, especially when she stared right at me with her green eyes and slowly licked her lips, which were red and ripe.

Em pointed at the stool and Laura went to it, putting her hands on the seat and positioning herself with her back arched slightly and her long, stocking-clad legs slightly apart.

"This is a difficult pose to capture," Em said. "You need to let yourself go. Melt into what you're seeing, and if your thoughts are as fluid as Laura's pose, you will be able to do it."

I began and was shocked at how quickly I drew. Within a few minutes, I had a fully realized drawing of the beautiful Laura on my easel. Em nodded his approval.

"Well," he asked, "would you like to continue with the course?"

I nodded.

"It's okay to speak now," Em said.

"Yes, absolutely," I answered. "When? Tomorrow? How soon? I'd like to continue right away."
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A Surprise Gift (part 3)

"Calm down," said Em. "I'll be here for a while. We can figure it out over the next few days." Then he turned to Laura, who was putting her clothes back on.

"Would you like to see the drawings?" he asked.

Laura quickly came to the easel, standing right next to me. She smelled of fresh-cut flowers. Her hair touched my arm, and I felt a tingle. She started with the first drawing and looked at each one in succession, with her smile growing wider and wider. Finally, she put a soft hand on my face and said, "I think you have done very well."

I tried to hide the shudder that went through my body from her touch. I don't know how well I did, because she seemed to notice.

After a long silence, we all began to speak at the same time. I said something about not having seen Em for a long time, and wondering whether we could go get a drink, and whether Laura could come. Em said something about another engagement and that he would see me tomorrow. Laura asked if someone could give her a lift. We laughed, and Em spoke first.

"I'll have to see you tomorrow, but you should give Laura a ride," he said. "Laura, I can vouch for him. You'll be fine."

I think I might have let out another slightly audible gasp. Laura smiled. I gathered my charcoals, pastels, and pad, and the three of us left the gallery together and went out to the street. Em said his goodbyes, assured me I would hear from him soon, and got into his car, which was parked in front of the building. I told Laura that mine was down the block and offered her my arm. She took it.

We walked to my car, saying nothing. I felt butterflies in my stomach, and was glad for the silence, because I imagined that my voice would probably crack if I tried to say anything. When we reached my car, I opened the passenger-side door and let Laura in. As she sat, I got a very good look at her stocking-clad legs and felt faint.

Rushing around to the other side, I got in the car, started it up, and spoke. "Where do you live?" I asked.

"How about that drink?" was Laura's reply.

I replied with a combination of emotions - elation and nervousness - that surely came through in my voice. "Do you have a favorite place?"

"No," said Laura, smiling, "Let's go wherever you'd like, as long as it's comfortable and not too stuffy."

I knew just the place. We drove for about five minutes, and I tried desperately to make small talk. I asked her about herself, and got what I later realized were rather cryptic answers. At the moment, though, the simple fact that she was talking to me made it seem as if she was opening her entire life up. We arrived at the bar and entered. It was not too crowded. Laura suggested an empty booth in the corner. I noticed that, as we walked over, every head turned to take a look at Laura. She was stunning, and noticed by men and women alike.

The waitress came over and I asked Laura what she'd like. She ordered a martini, and since I was too focused on other things to think about it, I said I'd have the same. The drinks came quickly, and we sat and talked and laughed. With each passing minute, I felt more and more comfortable. We each had two martinis and then she whispered, "I am really enjoying your company. Would you like to continue this somewhere more private?"

I stammered, "Sure."

"Do you live far from here?" she asked.

With that, I pulled out my wallet, left probably way too much money on the table, and grabbed her jacket from the seat. Standing up, I held it open so she could put it on. She backed into it and very lightly touched herself to me. I was mortified, hoping that she didn't feel that I had become aroused.

We went to the car, and I drove to my apartment building. She talked the whole way, but I don't remember a word she said. I do remember that she punctuated everything with a touch of my shoulder or my leg.

When we reached my building, I parked and took her upstairs, carrying my art supplies. We entered, I put down the pad and charcoals and pastels, and I turned on the light. She asked if there was one less bright that I could turn on. I did, and she moved to my couch. Laura motioned for me to sit next to her.

"Em told me you were a good guy," she said. "I saw how you looked at me when you were drawing. And those drawings are me. Are you sure you never drew before?"

"I guess I've tried before," I told her, "But if didn't admit that you inspired me to reach a new level, I would be lying."

She smiled and suddenly kissed me full on the lips. I was taken by complete surprise. She forced open my mouth with her tongue, and we probed each other. I became very hard and even a bit uncomfortable. She smelled so wonderful. I was almost afraid to do anything more, but she reached for my arms and pulled them around her. I felt her draw into me.

Breaking our kiss, Laura took off her jacket and threw it on a chair next to the couch. "You are a good guy, aren't you?" she asked.

It seemed as if something was wrong, so I wondered aloud.

"Em knows I'm special," she answered. "That's why he promised me only someone who would treat me right would be drawing me. I never posed before tonight."

"Laura," I said in a whisper, "You are beautiful. I cannot imagine treating you in any way but right."

She began to unbutton her blouse. "I felt you in the bar, you know," she said, with a bit of wickedness in her voice. Letting the blouse fall to the floor, she began to pull down her skirt. I was in a near state of shock, not only that this was happening but also how fast. I began to undress myself, opening my shirt first and starting to pull down the zipper of my pants. I realized I needed to get my sandals off, so I quickly unstrapped them and threw them to the side. Laura laughed, and then she stood before me in all of her loveliness, with her purple bra and panties, black silk stockings and garters, and high heels. She kicked off the heels and tossed her head to the side, creating a flash of red in the muted light. I thought I would explode.
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The moans from the back caused him to look in the rearview mirror. Rachael?s blouse was open and Gina was sucking Rachael?s puffy pink nipples. Rachael was obviously enjoying it as her head was tilted back and her eyes were closed. She had pulled Gina?s dress up and was fondling her sweet firm tushy. The next time Michael got a look he almost came in his pants and drove off the road. Gina was sucking Rachael?s cock. The scene lent new urgency for Michael to get home.

Michael zipped into his driveway. Fortunately he had an automatic opener for his garage door and he pressed the button. The door was fully open as Michael got to the garage. He pulled inside and by the time he got out the garage door had fully closed. There was just a dim overhead light on he walked around to the passenger side to open the door for Rachael and Gina.

Rachael had just finished smoothing out her skirt and blouse. Gina too had rearranged her dress. Gina slid out of the car and stepped into Michael?s arms. Her eyes were sparkling and she was smiling broadly. Michael bent his head down as Gina tilted hers up. Their lips met and locked together and their tongues twisted and probed. It was extremely sexy for Michael. He always kissed Gina after she sucked his cock, but this was the first time he had kissed her after Gina had sucked another?s cock. It wasn?t just any cock that Gina had sucked. She had sucked the cock of a beautiful woman. It was a more sensuous experience than they had dared to ever hope for.

Rachael now slid out of the car. She was still visibly aroused. Michael took her in his arms and gave her a long, lingering, passionate, tongue twisting kiss. Rachael grabbed Michael by his ass and pulled him into her. She wanted to show him who?s in charge. As she ran her hands over Michael?s ass she thought to herself that tonight was going to be very pleasurable for her.

Before things could go too far Rachael broke off her kiss and said that they should go inside. Michael was only too happy and he led the way. Rachael waited a moment and then grabbed Gina and kissed her passionately. Rachael slipped her hand under Gina?s dress and felt her sopping wet pussy. Rachael slid a finger into Gina and then abruptly pulled out and broke off their kiss, much to Gina?s consternation. Gina gave a little whimper of disappointment, but Rachael grabbed Gina by the hand and led her into the house right behind Michael. Rachael wanted to establish that it was she that was in control.

The ladies followed Michael into the bedroom. The three of them paused momentarily to look at each other. Michael was suddenly uncertain of what to do next. Rachael broke the tension by walking up to Michael and opening his jacket and unbuttoning his shirt. Michael took the hint and pulled off his jacket shirt and sent them shirt flying into a corner. He beckoned Gina to him and when she stood before him he unzipped her dress and pushed it down to her waist. Rachael joined them and Michael started undoing Rachael?s clothes. The girls meanwhile tugged at Michael?s belt and then undid his trousers so that they fell to the floor. Michael kicked his pants aside and managed to work off his socks.
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Michael slipped Gina?s bra off her exposing her luscious breasts. Rachael bent down to take first one erect pink nipple into her mouth and then the other. Rachael licked, kissed, and sucked all around Gina?s nipples eliciting soft sighs and moans from Gina. Michael undid Rachael?s blouse and managed to work it off of her. A quick flick with his practiced fingers and Rachael?s bra was undone and joined the growing pile of clothes on the floor. Rachael stood up and Michael gasped as he took in the beauty of Rachael?s luscious firm breasts with their pretty pink and puffy nipples. Just like Gina?s breasts, Rachael?s stood out proud and firm. Michael couldn?t resist and he lowered his head to suck Rachael?s nipples. He took one nipple into his mouth and at the same time Gina took the other nipple. They kissed and licked all over and then suckled her breasts.

Michael used one hand to tug down Rachael?s skirt and the other to push Gina?s dress all the way down and off her. Michael turned his attention back to Rachael. He put his fingers in the waistband of Rachael?s panties and pushed them down. Rachael?s cock sprang out and stood straight up. Michael was expecting to see a cock and he felt a thrill at seeing Rachael?s. She was almost as long and as thick as Michael. Her cock was circumcised and the plump pink head was smooth and shiny with pre-cum.

Rachael was now completely naked and Gina had on only a garter belt and stockings. The ladies as one grabbed Michael?s shorts and pushed them down. Michael?s rock hard cock was poking him in his stomach. He reached down and felt Gina?s pussy. She was soaking wet and his fingers slipped right inside her. Rachael stepped up close to Michael. She put her arms around his neck. Michael felt Rachael?s firm soft breasts against his chest. Then he felt her cock brush against his own. He felt a pleasant electric shock surge through him. Michael automatically grasped Rachael?s cock in one hand. Michael had never touched anyone?s cock but his own. Stroking Rachael?s cock felt so natural and so nice.

Michael?s attentions were eliciting soft moans from both ladies. Gina was enjoying Michael?s touch, but she wanted more and a little faster. She manoeuvred the other two with herself to the bed. They collapsed onto the bed in a tangle of arms, legs, and writhing bodies with Michael and Gina on each side of Rachael.

Rachael lay back with her arms above her head. Michael was sucking and licking one of Rachael?s nipples while stroking her cock. Gina meanwhile was sucking and licking Rachael?s other nipple. Michael was getting unexpected thrills from caressing Rachael?s cock. His own cock was harder than he could ever remember it being. He had never touched any cock but his own and now he was not only stroking another?s cock, but he was loving the feel of Rachael?s hot hard firm cock.
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Rachael was enjoying all the attention focused on her, but it was time to take control of the situation again. She used one arm to caress Gina along her back. Gina raised her lips from Rachael?s breast and slid up along her body. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Rachael probed Gina?s mouth with her tongue. Gina sucked on Rachael?s tongue like she was sucking a cock. Rachael moaned and broke their kiss. Their chests were heaving and their breathing was shallow. Rachael swallowed and between breaths gasped that Gina should suck her cock.

Gina flipped positions so that her head was now down at Rachael?s cock. As she twisted around she got Michael?s attention and indicated that he should do the same as her. Gina took Rachael?s cock in one hand and licked the tip. She licked up and down the shaft and all around the head. Gina opened her lips and took Rachael?s cockhead into her mouth. She sucked gently and was rewarded with low moans from Rachael. She took Rachael?s cock out of her mouth and pointed it towards Michael.

Michael didn?t even hesitate. He flicked his tongue out to lick the tip of Rachael?s cock. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever felt. It was wonderful and sexy and erotic. Michael licked all around the head of Rachael?s cock and then took her fully in his mouth. He slowly started to bob his head up and down along Rachael?s shaft. This was even better than licking and kissing the tip of her cock. It was more enjoyable than he had ever thought possible.

Gina moved her mouth in close to Rachael?s cock. Michael saw her and he released Rachael from his mouth. Gina put her lips around the near side of Rachael?s cock at the base and licked and kissed her way to the tip. Michael saw what Gina was doing and immediately followed her lead. Their lips were just barely touching and as they reached the tip of Rachael?s cock their lips fully came together in a kiss with Rachael?s cock between them. They then started kissing Rachael?s cock back down to the base.

Rachael loved the sensation of two sets of lips on her cock. She grabbed Michael?s cock with one hand and started stroking on it. She manoeuvred Gina on top of her and had her positioned so that she could lick Gina?s pussy. Gina?s soaking wet pussy gushed at the touch of Rachael?s tongue.

The three of them continued licking and sucking in this manner for several minutes. They were all nearing orgasm and wanting to prolong the experience they one at a time slowed and then stopped what they were doing. Their chests were heaving and their breathing was shallow.

Gina slid off of Rachael and repositioned herself on her side looking at Rachael. Michael half sat up and Rachael twisted around on to her side and slid her legs up towards the head of the bed, but pointing out to the edge. Michael readjusted his position so that his face was next to Rachael?s cock and his own cock was just inches from Gina?s sweet delicate mouth.
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Rachael started first. She lowered her luscious lips onto Gina?s pussy and began eating her again. Michael took Rachael?s ladycock into his mouth and slowly started licking and sucking along her entire length. At the same time Gina took Michael into her mouth. Michael was thoroughly enjoying sucking Rachael?s cock.

Michael varied his rhythm on Rachael. He would suck hard and fast and then he would slow down and suck her gently and slowly. Rachael?s tongue was working magic on Gina?s pussy. Rachael loved to lick pussy and Gina?s was the nicest that she had ever sucked. In no time Gina felt her clit tingling and waves of pleasure were pulsing deep within her. Rachael?s moans were coming loudly now as Michael sucked harder on her cock. Gina gave a long moan of deep pleasure as she felt herself orgasm. Her pussy lips were quivering and Rachael was licking even harder exciting her to new heights.

Gina took her mouth off Michael?s cock and looked up just in time to see Rachael stiffen and her cock pulse and then she shot a jet of cum into Michael?s eager mouth. Michael was surprised at first and then tried to swallow Rachael?s load. He couldn?t keep up and Gina watched as a Rachael?s cum began to leak out around the corners of Michael?s mouth. Gina was incredibly turned on and another orgasm washed through her as Rachael?s expert tongue worked over her pussy.

Gina watched Michael swallowing Rachael?s load. Each time Rachael?s cock pulsed Gina felt her pussy quiver. Rachael?s orgasm subsided and she quit licking Gina?s pussy. Gina was left gasping. Michael?s cock was still rock hard and leaking pre-cum in a steady stream. Gina was about to take Michael?s cock into her mouth again when Rachael told her to leave it and to lay on her back.

Rachael?s tone of voice made her comply immediately. Michael looked up surprised both and Rachael?s command and in disappointment at not feeling Gina on him. Michael loved when Gina sucked his cock and Gina in turn loved sucking Michael?s cock. Rachael felt Michael take his mouth off her cock. She told Michael to suck her hard again.

Michael eagerly took Rachael?s cock in his mouth again. Michael enjoys licking pussy and now he found that he liked sucking ladycock just as much. Rachael?s sighs told Michael that he was pleasing her. He had Rachael achingly hard again. Rachael?s sighs and whimpers told Michael that he was doing everything right.

Michael was really working on Rachael?s cock and enjoying every second of it when Rachael suddenly pulled out of his mouth. Michael was surprised. Rachael rolled over separated Gina?s legs. She parted Gina?s thighs and poised herself above Gina. Rachael?s cock was just barely touching Gina?s pussy. Gina felt the velvety smoothness of a cock at the entrance to her tunnel and she tried to thrust her hips up. Gina was hornier than ever and wanted a cock in her pussy. She needed a cock in her pussy. Rachael rose up with Gina, teasing her.
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Rachael made Gina beg for her cock. Gina was shaking and quivering with anticipation. Then Rachael slowly lowered herself onto Gina and her cock slowly slipped into Gina?s pussy. Gina felt Rachael?s cock sink all the way into her and she wrapped her legs around Rachael?s legs to hold Rachael into her. Michael watched as Rachael stroked into Gina. He was more turned on than ever now. The sight of a gorgeous woman fucking his gorgeous wife had him stroking his cock.

Rachael saw Michael pleasuring himself and ordered Michael to get behind her and lick her tushy as she fucked Gina. Michael scrambled into position behind Rachael and plunged right into Rachael?s pert firm tushy. He savoured Rachael?s rosebud as his tongue flicked in and out of her. Rachael sighed and lowered herself onto Gina. She clamped her lips onto Gina?s. Gina wrapped her legs more tightly around Rachael and pushed back against the Rachael?s thrusts.

Gina moaned loudly as she fiercely kissed Rachael. Their tongues twisted together in passion. Gina felt another orgasm building within her. The feeling was incredible; Gina had never cum this many times in such a short time. Rachael thrust harder and faster. Gina was leaking lubrication in a steady stream onto the sheets. She thrust hard back at Rachael. Suddenly Rachael tensed and her cock quivered. Rachael groaned and moaned at the same time and then she shot a big load deep into Gina. Rachael quit moving as her cock pulsed three times and then a fourth time and each time she shot a big spurt of cum into Gina. Michael felt the change in rhythm and licked and kissed more vigorously on Rachael?s tushy.

Rachael collapsed on top of Gina, her cock sliding all the way into Gina. The two women clung to one another. They were breathing heavily and their chests were heaving. Gradually their breathing returned to normal. Rachael slowly withdrew from Gina. She rolled off of Gina.

Rachael?s sperm was slowly leaking out of Gina?s pussy. Rachael looked at Michael and told him to suck her hard again. Michael dived right in. He quickly took Rachael?s cock in his mouth. He let Rachael?s cock out of his mouth and started licking her from the tip to the base of her cock. He cleaned off Rachael?s cum and Gina?s juices from Rachael?s cock. Never had Gina?s pussy juices tasted so good. Never had he been so turned on licking his wife?s pussy lubrication.

Michael bobbed his head up and down along Rachael?s cock. He was enjoying the velvety smooth firmness of her. Michael got Rachael fully erect again. She pulled her cock out of his mouth and told Michael to lick her cum out of Gina. Michael couldn?t wait. He loved eating his wife?s pussy and tonight he was getting Rachael?s creamy treat along with Gina?s wonderful flavour.
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I was nervous as I began the five hour trip to Montana, from my home in Washington. My best friend was getting married, and she had asked me to be a bridesmaid in her wedding, so it is perhaps understandable why I was nervous. Nervous because my license listed me as male, nervous because not many people in the bridal party knew I was male, nervous because the wedding was at a remote lodge on a lake, and nervous because I did not know what my reception would be like when I arrived. I was dressed modestly, pencil skirt, low heeled maryjanes, dark hose, white blouse, and was not looking for trouble, but who knew how these things would go. Several hours later, and thankfully no police stops, though one gas station attendent looked like he wanted to ask me something, I arrived at the lodge. My friend heidi was radiant, and she gave me a huge hug. Her maid of honor, who I did not know, was less welcoming, but seemed okay. She was a smoking hot redhead, and I would pay a lot of money to get lips like hers. The groom seemed like a nice guy, and his groomsmen were a rowdy bunch of guys. So far so good.
The rehersal dinner went well, and soon enough drinks were flowing freely, I had a few, but I always watch myself when I am in he company of people who don't know my secret, and then I excused myself and went to my cabin. I showered, and shaved, then lotioned myself all over, paying special attetion to my legs and feet. The pedicure I had last week still looked good, but you can never be too careful. Slipping on a silk babydoll, and new panties, I crawled into bed, only to be called to the door by a steady knocking. It was Christina, the maid of honor, and she walked right in, a little unsteadily, but quick enough. I closed the door and locked it, and the turned to ask what she needed. I found her lips, those sexy full pouting lips on mine, and her firm hands were roaming over my breasts. I opened my mouth to protest, but was stopped by her tounge. Her hands slipped from my perky little breasts, to under my babydoll, and squeezing my ass. I moaned, because it felt so good, but was still confused. She was pinching my nipple now, and one hand was inside my panties, and teasing my hot little rosebud. "Stop, wait, I am not what you think, " " Oh, I know just what you are, and I know just what I want to do with you.", she said as her hand dropped down and caressed my little cock. It had been dormant with confusion and fear of being found out, but now it was rising in it's silky home, and greeting those stroking fingers.
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These types of stories about shemales turning males and females into shemales get me so rock hard i just cant help but masturbate.....sometimes i wish they were real

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http://www.literotica.com/s/the-shem...ocalypse-ch-01


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There has been some interest in my doing more with the "Stephanie" stories so I have been using my Wordpress blog to try out ideas. Parts of the following excerpt from "Just You and Me" landed me in hot water with their censors and now my blog is marked as "mature."

Hope some of you on here enjoy it. Especially my friend Boner who really liked the first story. By the way, "Andy and Stephanie" are both 18...

…The night before the game the school has a big celebration for the team and we share a dance to Depeche Mode’s “It’s No Good.” The title is somewhat misleading. The lyrics reflect how we feel about each other, especially the line “It’s understood.” I love you Stephanie and somehow I have a feeling that tonight is going to be a very special night for us.

After the dance, we take off in the Chevelle. Stopping at a friend’s you change into a hot pink cropped t-shirt, a very short jean mini-skirt, lots of makeup, and 6” heels. Climbing in on the passenger’s side, you crawl very slowly across the front seat like a very sexy and beautiful cat. Sitting on my lap you kiss me aggressively, practically shoving your tongue down my throat. In a very sexy voice you tell me that you want to be my “slut” for tonight. Then, giggling, you kick off your heels and rub my crotch with your foot. Your long blonde hair is deliberately “messy” as if you just got out of bed. God, you are so sexy. We stop at a “Dog-n-Suds” drive-in and “Semi-Charmed Life” comes on the radio. You absolutely love this song and start singing along to it. Even after I tell you “it’s really about doing meth” you say “I don’t care, I love it. I want it to be our song!” You slide over and sit next to me just like you did five years ago when we went for a ride around the neighborhood. You lean your head against me and put your feet up on the dashboard giving me a great view of your incredibly long and sexy legs. We head way out into the country so we can be alone and before we have even had a chance to pull over you have your head buried in my lap. Somehow I manage to at least get the car parked safely. You lie back against the passenger door with your t-shirt pulled up and your legs apart. Looking right at me you say “Andy, there is something very special about tonight. I don’t know exactly what it is. Maybe it’s the memories I have of when we first met and that first time being with you in this car. Maybe it’s the excitement surrounding the game tomorrow. I just know that I am crazy in love with you. I want to fuck you so bad I can’t stand it.” (Funny, I was thinking the exact same thing about you…) You smile as you lie back on the bench seat with your legs up. Going down on you, I suck your beautiful 7" cock bringing you ever so close to the edge. You just moan and say "Oh God, Andy that feels so good." Then, "I want you to fuck me baby, I need to feel you inside me." As I enter you, I pin your arms over your head by your wrists as you struggle—the only thing you say is “Shit, Andy, I can’t even move. God you’re so strong…” "I'm not hurting you am I Steph?" "Fuck no, it's awesome!” Giggling you say “Maybe I should just let you tie me up..." and then later “Ooooo baby... Ohhhhh... Christ, that feels so fucking good...” You giggle as you bite my lip. Then you wrap your powerful legs around me very tightly saying “OK dude, you’re all mine now…" You turn us over so that you are now on top. Very softly you tell me "Just relax baby, I've got this..." We are both in peak physical condition and you ride me very hard. When we cum it's fucking incredible.

Afterwards we lie there on the front seat, you still on top of me, totally exhausted. You kiss me and say, “Omigod, that was so awesome baby!” We joke about how we might have to “spend the night there.” I say “I just hope the cops don’t show up.” Eventually I recover enough to drive you home. You call your mom on your cell phone to tell her you’re OK, that we just lost track of the time. Sitting next to me all the way back to your parent’s house, you lay your head on my shoulder and hold onto my arm very tightly. You don’t say anything but I can tell how happy you are. Looking at you I think back to when we first met and I knew you as "Stephen," the time you held my hand when we went to the mall, the rides on my dirtbike, the first time we kissed (you later told me that was the first time you had ever been kissed...), the night you told me you wanted to be known as "Stephanie,” and the time I told my mom I thought I was falling in love with you. I asked her how I would know. Her answer was "Andy, I think you do know." She was right. I do know. I love you so much Stephanie that I would give my life for you. There has never been anyone else and there never will be…

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In another post I made reference to this story and began thinking that others might enjoy it. It is not my work (it’s much better… ) what follows are excerpts of my “favorite“ parts. The entire story can be found on the Internet. It’s titled “A Roman Experience” by “Prisoner.” While some might consider this more of a “gay” story, I found the description of the young blonde slave quite appealing. A fit, tan, long haired blue eyed blonde, with a “beautiful,” “feminine” face, smooth body and large cock? And who is clearly submissive? Shit, I’d fuck him in an instant! Of course the boys "owner," Marcus, is a former "gladiator" who won his freedom in the arena (if you know me, you'd know I think stuff like that is awesome...). Anyway, hope you like it.

The slaves, having removed the serving tables, were now erecting an X shaped cross where the tables had been. I don't know about the other guests, but at this sight, my own heart began to pound with excitement and now two more came marching out from behind one of the hedges. They held the blonde between them. He was still naked, but his ankles and legs had been unbound, and his wrists were tied in front of him. The slaves marched him over to the cross, untied his wrists and then pulling up on his arms, secured each wrist to one of the uprights of the cross. Once his wrists had been secured, they pulled his legs apart, causing his penis and balls to hang free between his legs, and bound his ankles to the lower parts of the cross. They then stepped away, leaving him spread-eagled.

I now had a chance to really look at the boy. He was powerfully built. His arms and legs were thickly muscled. Because of his bondage, they were straining beneath his skin. His face was almost feminine in it's beauty, his flaxen hair hung limply over his forehead, matched by thick flaxen eyelashes. His cheeks were touched with a hint of rose, indicating his youth. His eyes were the most startling blue color. They were a deep, sapphire blue, the color of deep pools of water. His neck, was not overly thick, but symmetrical, leading to broad, well muscled shoulders that were also straining with the pressure of the bindings. His chest was completely smooth, and lightly browned, indicating many hours spent in the sun. His nipples were the size of coins, and dusky rose in hue. His abdomen was rippled with muscle. As my eyes reached the platinum bush at his groin, I let out an involuntary gasp. Even limp, his cock was huge. His balls were also large, and hung pendulously in their sack, swinging slightly.

"Here is my wager," Marcus began to explain, "I will double the money you lost, or double the money you won. " the guests shouted and cheered, making it difficult to hear what Marcus was saying. He stopped talking and smiled, and motioned for the guests to quiet themselves. "Please, please?" he asked, "let me finish my wager." The shouting slowly died down. "As I said," he continued, "I will double the amount of your wagers if" he paused for effect, and the silence was complete, as each diner waited for the conditions of the wager. "if, you can cause this boy to cum" he indicated the bound blonde, "through torture," he finished. There was a momentary silence as he finished, to be replaced in a split second with roars of approval.

"Wait, wait," he continued, motioning us to be quiet once again, "there are conditions." He stopped again, and we remained silent. "Each of you must make the boy cum, using whatever means of torture you choose," he indicated towards the youth again and we looked to see his major domo setting up a table of implements. "But, you must leave no lasting marks, and you may not stroke or in any way massage his penis. He must cum from the torture itself," he finished.

"Very well, very well, who will be first?" he asked simply. I took a sip of wine, wondering whether or not Marcus was playing us the fool. There were eight of us. Surely this boy could not be made to come 8 times, no matter the stimulation. But, we were all pretty well in our cups by this time, and I was prepared to meet the challenge, and from the sounds of the others, they too were going to rise to the occasion. "I think you were the first to claim the wager, Tarques," he spoke to a Roman military officer seated half way round the circle. I did not know him, and looked with renewed interest in the possible tortures he might conjure up for our blonde victim. He stood up and walked directly toward the youth. He was not unsteady. Either he had not been drinking as much as the rest of us, or he was able to hold his wine much better.

Reaching the youth, he raised both his arms and took the boy's nipples in his fingers and began to twist and pinch them. "Hssssh," the boy hissed between clenched teeth. "Are you going to twist his nipples off?" I heard one of the diner’s question. "Yes, yes, twist off his nipples," a chant began from the diners. He released the boy's tits and turned towards us with a smile. “Now, what do you take me for, an amateur," he asked with mock disdain. The diners laughed at this retort and became silent, waiting with mounting excitement at what was to come.

"I have served in Rome's legions all over the empire," he started to lecture, "I have seen all manner of tortures, some that we inflicted on the barbarians to make them docile, and some they inflicted on themselves and on our troops as punishment," he continued speaking. "But, the race that has developed torture to a high art are the Persians, and..." he paused, like Marcus, for effect. "It is a Persian torment that I will visit on this lad to win my wager." He spoke with a booming voice and turned to look up at his victim. The boy merely sighed deeply and lay his head back once again on the cross.

First Tarques picked up a small whip, and we thought that he intended to whip the youth. Certainly a painful torment, but not really that unusual. But, instead, he took the handle of the whip and inserted it up the boy's rectum, and slowly he began to fuck the boy with the handle.

"Uhhhh," the youth moaned as he moved his head from side to side. His cock, however, soon responded to the pressure on his prostate, and began to harden. As soon as the cock had grown to its full length, Tarques withdrew the whip handle and tossed it aside. Then, holding onto the base of the boy's cock, with cock and balls held tightly by his right hand, he reached into his tunic and pulled out a long ivory rod. He turned to face us, holding the rod up with his left hand. "Watch closely my friends, at this Persian delight," he spoke huskily, his own excitement obviously growing.

He turned and then, slowly, ever so slowly, he began to insert the rod into the end of the boy's penis. "No, aaaaah, uggggh, hsssssh!!" the boy began immediately to scream as the probe pushed its way into his cock. When Tarques had inserted the rod several inches, he stopped and began to withdraw it. "Aaaaaaaah!!" the youth screamed even louder. Slowly Tarques pushed it back in, then pulled it out, and pushed it in again, methodically fucking the boys cock with the rod. The boy continued to scream, as he pulled fruitlessly at his restraints. He could not move his cock away, for Tarques held it tight with his right hand.

"Ah, aaah, aaaaah, aaaaaaaaaaah!!" the screams grew louder. Then the youth shuddered. Tarques stepped aside and held up the cock and rod for all to see as cum oozed out around the base of the rod and down the youth's cock-shaft. Tarques pulled out the rod, and a thick wad of cum shot up and spattered his tunic. "There Marcus," the soldier continued, wiping the rod off with a napkin and reinserting it into his tunic. "A Persian delight for your guests, and a wager won for me."

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In another post I made reference to this story and began thinking that others might enjoy it. ... "A Persian delight for your guests, and a wager won for me."
This is a very stimulating story, indeed.
Curious what the seven others are inflicting on the lad.
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This is a very stimulating story, indeed.
Curious what the seven others are inflicting on the lad.
Sent you a PM with a link. The entire thing is probably too long to post.
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“Hi.” I heard someone say while standing in the line for lunch at the Spring LGBT conference for teens and young adults that I help organize every year. Instinctively I turned around. “I really enjoyed your presentation this morning Dr. Andy. I liked what you said about being true to who we are. And standing up to bullies. That really meant a lot to me. I wish I had known someone like you when I was younger. I hope you don’t mind me saying that. It’s nice to meet you. My name’s Bobby.” “Nice to meet you too Bobby. Glad you enjoyed it.”

We chat a little and It turns out you will graduate this May with a degree in Sociology from one of the other Indianapolis universities. “Would you like to join me for lunch?” “Sure!” We find a place out of the way to sit because I sense that you want to talk to me privately. “You know Dr. Andy I’ve always identified as gay but I’ve always felt like a girl kind of—do you know what I mean? In your talk you said your first girlfriend was transgender.”

“Well Bobby that’s really up to you. However you identify it’s all good. Have you ever talked to anyone about it before?”

“Well I tried talking to my Mom and Dad but they just said I’d ‘grow out of it’ and my dad said he didn’t want to raise a ‘sissy.’ The counselors at my school weren’t any help either. My mom sometimes treated me like a girl but I think that was just to protect me from my dad. I never really liked ‘guy’ stuff. Like I was never any good at sports and didn’t like getting into fights or stuff like that. I heard you were like some kind of football star in high-school and college. One of your students said you could have gone pro. I hope you don’t mind me asking… How did you identify when you were younger?”

“As I said in my talk earlier, I always considered myself ‘straight’ but there was this one friend of mine I was really close to. His name was Stephen and we used to hang out all the time. He was an amazing dancer. He had told me that he wanted to perform on Broadway someday. Which he since has. A long time ago he transitioned and she has been known as Stephanie ever since. She’s the person I mentioned in my speech."

“You know I’m really a good dancer too! And I love music and art. I would have liked to have played sports like baseball or soccer but I never felt big or strong enough. Also a lot of the other boys called me names and said they didn’t want a ‘faggot’ on their team. And football scares me. I’m not like you—I’d get killed!”

“Anyway Bobby, everyone thought we were gay. Even my Mom and Dad. I was fortunate that I had a very understanding and accepting family. So did Stephanie. That makes a big difference. People talked shit about us behind our backs and I got into more than a few fights. In high-school, Stephanie and I attended a private school where everyone was a lot more accepting. We dated for a long time.”

“Wow. That’s awesome Dr. Andy. You said it was like 1992 or something when you guys met? I wasn’t even born yet!”

“I’m not THAT old!” I say laughing. “We were only like 11 or 12 when we met but sometimes I think things are worse today Bobby. I am truly sad that there are so many ignorant people in the world.”

“So, do you think I am gay or trans?”

“Bobby, you are the only person who can truthfully answer that question, but just having met you I think you are a very intelligent and thoughtful young person. If you want to identify as gay that’s fine. If you identify as trans that’s OK too. Or if you decide you are straight that’s also OK. The important thing is that you be true to yourself. No one else’s opinion but yours matters. No one can put a ‘label’ on you. Ever.”

“I’ve never really thought about it like that before Dr. Andy. Thanks.”

We both smile at each other and for the first time I notice how just how beautiful you are. Maybe 5’7” with shoulder length blonde hair and light blue eyes. You have a very pretty face. You are wearing a rainbow t-shirt and super tight jeans. You are very fit but not big or muscular. And you seem like a genuinely sweet person.

“You know I really do feel like a girl most of the time but I’ve always considered myself gay because that’s what everyone says about me.”

“Well it’s perfectly OK to be gay but only you can decide that. It doesn’t matter what others say.”

“Did you ever think you were gay Dr. Andy?”

“At first, yes. Stephen and I were very close. Our families thought we might be gay. I decided it didn’t matter…”

“What did Stephen look like? Did you ever kiss him Andy? And did you know I’m almost 22?” you say excitedly. Then “Sorry, I meant ‘Dr. Andy.’”

“You know Bobby it’s almost time to go to the next activity. This is a group exercise where each one of us shares our experiences. Good and bad. No one gets to say anything negative. You don’t have to participate and it’s totally confidential. I’ll be walking around to each group to observe.”

“I wish you were in my group” you say wistfully.

“Well maybe we can talk some more later, Bobby. It was nice to meet you.”

For the time being we go our separate ways. There are no rules against “dating” or developing friendships among participants unless a participant is a student at your own school, or a patient of yours, or under 18. You are none of the above. Still, I can’t help but wonder what an almost 15 year age difference would be like.

Later that evening, we run into each other again. “Hi Andy, (I noticed you left off the ‘Dr.’ part) I learned a lot about myself in those workshops. Would you like to hear about it?”

“Sure.”

“Maybe we could go for a walk?”

“OK. But we will have to be back before it gets dark.”

Giggling you say “well I don’t want to keep you up past your bedtime…”

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Continued from "Part 1" above...

It’s a beautiful evening. I notice that as we walk you gradually move closer to me. You tell me that you think you are more gay than trans because you still feel like a guy sometimes. But you realized that you enjoy many things that might traditionally be associated with girls and women. Also you took a ‘personality test’ that indicated that you are more ‘female’ than ‘male.’ You say that “maybe I’m just a femboy?”

You tell me that you have had only two "boyfriends" in your entire life and you add that you have always felt like the more submissive one in a relationship. Then you tell me about your career plans to be a social worker and counselor for LGBT students and how you would like to go back to school to get your Master’s.

Finally, you ask me about some of the other women I’ve dated and if I was ever married. You don’t think I seem gay at all and think it’s "awesome" that I had a male friend that I fell in love with even though I was very young at the time. You tell me more about yourself and ask me more about Stephen/Stephanie. Things like how we handled "haters" and "bullies" and how and when we really knew we were more than friends. The more we talk the more I realize we do have a lot in common.

Time flies and it has grown dark. I ask if you would like to go somewhere for dinner. You say “I’d love to” and we find a nice restaurant in Circle Center. We spend a lot of time just getting to know each other and by the end of the evening you have totally dropped the “Dr.” part and we are now just calling each other “Andy” and “Bobby.”

During dinner I realize I feel something for you that I’ve not felt in a long time. I wonder if you feel the same. We are both over 18 but I’m still not sure about dating someone almost 15 years younger. You don’t seem to be giving our age difference a second thought however and say “I’ve had a wonderful evening with you Andy. I’m glad we met.”

Heading out to the parking garage, you notice a black Hellcat sitting by itself. “Andy, is that yours? I love cars! It’s awesome!”

Opening the door for you, you stop, turn around, and standing on your tiptoes kiss me. “Thank you for an awesome evening Andy. I’d love to go for a ride in this…”

We leave the parking garage and get on I-465. “Geeze Andy the speed limit is 55 MPH. What do they think this is 1981? Let’s find another road.” We head out on Interstate 74 and I find a place where I know it’s safe to make a speed run. Pushing it up to just over 150 MPH (well under the Hellcat’s top speed) you say “Omigod! We’re gonna die…” and start laughing. After I slow down, you say “You know I was just kidding. I feel totally safe with you. That was really exciting. I loved it! By the way, where do you live Andy?”

I pause for a moment. Part of me thinks I probably should take you home. “In Zionsville. Where do you live Bobby?”

“I’m staying with friends on the Southside. I’m originally from Tennessee. When I graduate next month I’m getting my own apartment. You can come and visit me anytime…” you say smiling at me. “So are you gonna take me back to your place or do you want to stay with my friends? I really like you and just want to be with you Andy.”

We head up to Zionsville and turn onto my street. It’s late and the Hellcat wakes up a couple of the neighbors—a few lights come on. You find this funny and then as we pull up in front of my home you say “Jesus! What kind of place is this? My friend’s house would fit in your garage.”

After I help you out of the car, you put your arms around my neck and we kiss for a very long time. When we separate, you look up at me and say “Andy, I’m 21. Not 14… You of all people should understand what I’ve been through my entire life. I’ve had to do more growing up than most people twice my age.”

We kiss again and I pull you close to me. I can feel your cock through your jeans as you rub up against me. You are a great kisser and it’s a while before we come up for air.

“Let’s go inside Bobby.”

“Well duh…” you say giggling. “I thought maybe you wanted to do it on the front lawn. We could put on a real show for your neighbors!”

Going up the staircase you say “how many bedrooms does this place have anyway?”

“Six.”

“So which one is yours?”

“Through those double doors.”

Standing by the bed you pull your t-shirt over your head as I unzip your jeans. You slip them off and I remove your panties. We make out for a while. Just taking our time. We run our hands all over each other’s bodies and I kiss and massage your nipples. Your cock is only about 5”. I suck and tease you ever so slowly as you lay back on the bed. You moan as I finger you gently while I continue to suck your beautiful cock.

Your body is absolutely gorgeous. Toned and athletic. When you are ready, you pull your long sexy legs up so I can enter you more easily. Fucking you is every bit as wonderful as I had imagined. You don’t take very long to come and I shoot my load inside you seconds later.

Relaxed, we just lay there. You look at me and smile. “Andy that felt so good. I’ve never had sex like that before. It’s always been from behind and so quick it’s over with in seconds. Sometimes I don’t even come. You are the first guy that ever really made love to me.”

Holding you next to me we fall asleep. Waking up the next morning, I notice that you are already out of bed. Your clothes are still on the floor. Heading downstairs I smell something good cooking. You have on one of my bathrobes and are making breakfast for us. “My Mom taught me. Hope you like it sweetie!”

I put my arms around you from behind and kiss you as you lean your head back. “Stay here with me Bobby.”

“I’m not planning on going anywhere Andy. By the way what’s that heavy bolted metal door in your den for?”

“Oh it’s just a ‘tornado shelter’ you know how bad Indiana weather can be…”

“Yeah I bet it is Andy…” giving me a “knowing” look and smile. “You will have to show me around down there sometime…” you say giggling.

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I met a ts in Dublin on Saturday night gone. What can I say it was amazing. I was on a night out with a few friends and I phoned a ts off escort Ireland. She send me directions and met me at the door looking gorgeous. I gave her the money and then she started kissing me. All my clothes was taken off then I took hers off. She lay down and I started to suck her cock. Then she got me in the 69 position and started sucking my cock. I was so turned on. I kept sucking her cock deeper n deeper next thing i new she was sticking her tongue deep in my ass. It felt great. I wanted her to fuck me so bad. My luck was in when she said let me fuck you. And that she did. Her cock is big. But it felt great inside me. I wanted her to fuck me harder n harder.
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While not technically a "shemale" story, my earlier post made me think of something else that happened when I was a Freshman in High School. Our English teacher was very "dramatic" and I'm sure she had at least studied Theatre in college and had acted in plays. We all used to giggle and snicker whenever she would read in class. I also thought she was pretty hot. Although way too "old" for me. (Note: she was probably all of 24 or 25... ).

Anyway, to the point. She used to like for us to "act" out scenes in class. One time three of us were selected to write and perform an "evil villain ties the girl to the railroad tracks" scene in class. You can guess who was selected to be the "bad guy" and while never shy in front of people--I was scared to death because I knew I'd get a hardon in front of the class...

I wore a black top hat and cape as well as a fake mustache for the occasion. I can't remember precisely what immortal line I had but it went something like "You'll never escape, my beauty..." Of course while "tying" the girl (we actually used rope) to the tracks (the teacher's desk), you guessed it, I got a hardon in front of the class. Using my "top hat" I held it over my crotch. This only served to make things worse and soon everyone was laughing hysterically. Including me and the girl.

Finally the teacher said "thank you Andrew, that will be enough..." I took a bow and returned to my seat to great applause.

The only "repercussion" from all of this was Stephanie found out about it and I was on her "shitlist" for a few days. Eventually she asked "Could you do that with me?" But that is another story...

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The above story really did happen as I’ve told it. I wasn’t quite as embarrassed as it seems and of course most of my friends thought it was hilarious. For a brief moment I even thought about a career in acting (eat your heart out Tom Hanks… ).

Interestingly, our English teacher never had anyone perform in front of the class again…

Unfortunately, my girlfriend Stephanie found out about it through her friends. I'm sure they made it sound like there was something “going on” between me and the other girl. When I saw Stephanie in History class later that day, she totally ignored me and took her seat across the room. Deliberately avoiding eye contact with me, when we finally did look at each other her normally beautiful and soft blue eyes were pure ice.

When the bell rang she was out of there. I finally caught up with her at her locker. “Well, I heard you and Rosalie had quite a time in Miss Williams class… it’s all over school… Oh I feel like such a fucking idiot!”

“Steph, it wasn’t what you think.”

Looking up at me Stephanie says “So what was it then Andy? From what I heard you really seemed to be into it.”

“Stephanie, Miss Williams wanted us to put on this stupid play, you know how she thinks she’s this great ‘drama teacher’ it’s just that I got hard tying Rosalie up. Sorry, I couldn’t help it.”

“You could have at least acted embarrassed about it or done something else. All my friends say you two were up there laughing about it. Sounds like you really liked it. I heard the class loved it. Now if you’ll excuse me I have to get to my next class…”

A couple of days go by and Stephanie is still mad and avoiding me. Not even looking at me in History class, and not answering my calls or messages. Note: Showing my age… cellphones of the 90’s did not generally have the same “texting” capability we take for granted today. And thank God there were no cameras in phones back then or our little “play” would have probably gone viral on YouTube… .

Suddenly one day I get an instant message on my computer “Hi, it’s Steph wanna talk?”

Since she lives right down the street from me I head over to her house. I’m thinking this is going to be the “breakup” talk. But when she answers the door she says “I talked to Rosalie. She heard about us and told me nothing was going on between you too. It just sort of happened she said. Everyone thought it was funny and thinks Miss Williams is the one who should be in trouble. I’m sorry Andy, I guess I just love you so much I just overreacted. I’ve been thinking a lot about us. I know you’d never cheat on me.”

“I love you Stephanie don’t ever forget that.” Then we kiss for the longest time.

“Why don’t you come in? My Mom made dinner. Maybe we could just hang out later?”

“That sounds good. I’d like that.”

After dinner we go down to her parent’s basement rec room and watch MTV. It seems like the worst is over and we snuggle and kiss like normal. It’s just like old times.

Suddenly Stephanie asks “So why do you get turned on by tying up a girl anyway?”

“I don’t know.”

“I’ve never been tied up but I’ve seen stuff on TV and sometimes it’s exciting. I’ve always wondered about it. Have you ever wanted to tie ME up Andy?”

I can’t lie. “Yeah. But I didn’t think you’d like it.”

“Well what would you do to me?”

“Let me see your wrists.” Taking my belt I tie your wrists together in front of you.

“I kind of like that, Andy. You are such a bad boy” you say giggling. “What if I raised my arms above my head? Like this?”

When you do that your t-shirt rides up exposing your tummy. You are also wearing very short pajama bottoms. Your legs look so sexy and I can see by the small bulge that you must like it too. Of course I’m fully hard now and it shows.

“So you DO like me like this…” you say laughing.

Seeing your exposed tummy, I can’t resist lightly tickling you. “Ohmigod! Andy stop it!!!”

I do and you lie back against the couch with your legs apart. You don’t say anything, you just look at me and smile. It’s pretty clear from your erection that you are turned on by this. We kiss as I run my hand up your thigh and gently rub your cock through your shorts.

“That feels so good baby. I guess being tied up makes it more intense or something. Anyway, whatever you’re doing don’t stop.”

I slip your small but now very hard cock out of your shorts and begin to suck you off. You are not really tied up, just my belt around your wrists, but clearly you enjoy this. Soon you cum. It’s not like it’s the first time we’ve ever made out or had sex but there is something exciting about this time.

As we lie there, you bring your still bound arms down around me holding me tightly. “Now I’ve got YOU sweetie…” you say giggling and smiling at me.

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My first shemale experience

I had dreamed it for a long time. Yesterday I got enough courage and I played her number.
The phone rings and she answered, I could not turn back.
Can I come and visit you?
How long do you want to stay?
I think an hour is enough.
OK, when will you come. About an hour. What is the address?
I will send a text message.

I go to the shower and wash myself carefully. I have an hour and I get a lot of excitement.
I'm almost there when she call. Are you coming? I tell her that I'm almost there,
I'll call her is outside the door, and he will be looking for me.
The front room, he asks to take off the jacket and the shoes.

When I turn, she stands naked in front of me. She is small and graceful.
The hemisphere-shaped breasts and a small semi-hard dick.
She is pressed against me, her body is surprisingly firm.
She asks me to undress. I quickly naked, and she pressed me on the bed. She kneels before me and smiles.
She start massaging my feet and moved slowly upward.
She rubbed her hands with oil and rubbed my thighs. My legs spread and feel how my dick begins to stiffen.
Her look is a little surprised when she looks at me between my legs.
Hands massaging the thighs and moved closer to my dick all the time.
Her fingers wrapped around my dick and milking it and my empty scrotum. Can I suck it? she asks with a smile.
I nod, and at the same time my dick is deep in her mouth.
She turned slightly and his thighs to touch my hand.

I raise my knee between her legs, she rubs her dick on it. My hand caresses her thigh
I'll take her dick in my hand. It feels cold and surprisingly firm. I have not touched anyone's dick,
I am very confused about what it feels like. Soft skin like velvet, not hard or soft. I feel her scrotum,
soft skin and inside two small balls like cherries. She moves closer and I pull the foreskin behind.
Smooth glans slides out and I take it gently in my mouth. It does not taste anything, I suck it in my mouth, just down the roots,
I sroke her balls with my fingers, tightly by sucking almost out, back deep into the throat. Slide your finger in the bum she asks.
My finger is playing around her hole, it's slippery and tight. Push inside she asks. My fingers sink deep into the hole,
I find the prostate and rub it and her dick slides back and forth in my mouth. I'm coming, she says.
I'm ready, I am received and suck dick deeper. Her ass presses around my finger and pulses rhythmically,
I squeeze lightly into the testicles and small load sperm injected into my throat. I swallow everything.

She bends again to my knees and rubs a little more oil on dick and scrotum. She milks my cock slowly and calmly.
At times she sucks my cock and empty scrotum. With a smile she looks at me, You have a big cock, goes to the throat, and really hard.
Do not come to my mouth, I want to see when you come. Her hand slips along my shaft, another hand playing with my empty bag
and her finger fights in my ass. She sucking my glans deeper.
I will come, I can hardly to say so.
She squeezes my cock and looks with a smile when the sperm drains on my stomach.
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Cool story! I'd like to hear about when you tied Stephanie!
Glad you liked it! I combined and edited these and they are on my WordPress Home Page as "Freshman English Class." I've taken some liberties with a few of the details but yeah, this really happened...
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Found this on another website. Damn, didn't think she would tell the whole world about it...

I met up with a guy I matched with on tinder and was immediately swept off my feet. We went out for drinks on Saturday and I had a few too many and ended up sleeping at his place. We didn't have sex, but fooled around a little. Enough to learn he could possibly have a micro-penis. He took me to breakfast the next day, held my hand as we walked, and even invited me back to his place after. It was fun and we were hitting it off. I thought things ended really well, with the exception of my makeup and hair looking like beetle juice at breakfast and the loss of self respect because I stayed overnight with him on our first date.

I didn't hear from him after so I decided to text him (minus points I know) on Tuesday. He only responded once and was short with me. I start to become devastated because I feel like I ruined whatever potential we had, but then he texted me on Friday. "How's your day going?" I responded and never heard from him again. WTF??

Question 1: he also told me he was a virgin which could have been a complete lie, but is it possible that he is embarrassed of his size and that's why he went ghost?
Question 2: did I completely ruin my chances by drinking too much and not going home that night?
Question 3: is he just not that into me? :/ p.s. We were texting every single day for a week before the date, so clearly it's not that he isn't a fan of texting.

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This may be hard for some to believe, but I'm actually a 35 year old Virgin...

Just too shy for my own good I guess. Never really got involved in the dating scene in school, and now I don't know too many people outside of work. That's fine with me though, I'm very happy pleasuring myself!

I would describe myself as bi-curious, love pussy but wonder what sucking a cock or having one in my ass would feel like. The first time I masturbated I was 9. Often do it 3-4 times a day now. Love to watch myself in the mirror, and fantasize about others watching me. Or being a sex slave to a dominant shemale. I always begin by teasing my nipples as I watch my cock get hard. Once I'm hard I start stroking my cock with K-Y Intrigue Heat. I wrap my hand (I'm a "lefty" ) around my shaft, and start moving my hips like I'm fucking. I try to make things last as long as possible, so I stroke my cock slowly then stop, and wait whenever I feel like I'm going to come. I love the taste of precum. Sometimes I try a load of my cum, which turns me on even more. Especially if I imagine my "mistress" forcing me to eat my own cum.

It's really exciting to post pics of my cock cumming. I hope everyone enjoys them. More people will see my cock in the next day, than in the previous 35 years!
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I have written 11 stories on literotica, nine of them based on my true experiences and two of them based on imagining a meeting with a girl I used to know. The strange thing is the two fantasy stories have much higher ratings than the true to life stories. I guess my imagination was better than reality. They are in the transgender category under the author name of esclaro.
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I have written 11 stories on literotica, nine of them based on my true experiences and two of them based on imagining a meeting with a girl I used to know. The strange thing is the two fantasy stories have much higher ratings than the true to life stories. I guess my imagination was better than reality. They are in the transgender category under the author name of esclaro.
Tried to find your stories without success, can you help?
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