All my stories are from my experiences If you have not read any of my Tgirl Hooker stories, I would advise you do as they will help set the story and you will read, she was no longer a hooker to me but more of a fuck buddy. You may recall from my last story that the time before we met I was still bruised inside from the pounding my ass had taken from her monster cock. I loved the feel of Emma inside me and she had promised the next time she fucked me it would be a completely different experience.. and so it was! I received a text from Emma "Hey Hun, fancy dinner tonight at mine? promise not to poison you xxx" of course my reply was "what time?" and she replied "6 and bring some bubbly". For the rest of the day I had a huge smile on my face knowing I was seeing Emma . I rushed home from work, freshened up and remembered to grab a chilled bottle of bubbly on the way to hers from the shops. I turned up and Emma opened the door looking as stunning as always and then my attention was drawn to the smell of food 'mmmmmm something smells just as good as you look' I said to Emma, she gave me a massive cuddle a huge kiss and said 'I've been waiting all day to see you, come in as dinner is nearly ready'. Emma was so fem and unless you saw her cock you would never know she was a transsexual, just imagine a underwear model with the perfect body, prettiest face but with a huge cock… This was Emma. We chatted about our day, what we had been up to and various other things while we sipped …
Under His Spell
Hi. Please call me Brie; all my friends do. However, should you have the need of an Interior Designer in the Greater Los Angeles area; you will find me listed under my full name of Brianna St. James. Apart from running a successful business, I have been happily married for twenty years and have three children. Only one boy remains at home, and he will be a high school senior this year and off to college next fall. My husband, a construction worker, is a very easy-going, laid-back type of man. This is a second marriage for both of us, and our family is a blended one; his, mine and ours. Only the youngest son is ours. If our marriage is not ecstatically happy, we are at least content with each other and the choices we have made – and we do love each other. I am the more assertive, outgoing person in the relationship and, as my occupation suggests, I am also highly creative. In addition to interior design I write poetry, and I have a burning ambition to write a novel. Someday, maybe – who knows? Anyway, scanning the internet one weekend, I discovered Lush Stories. I had actually been looking for information on threesomes (that’s another story for another day) when I stumbled on Lush. I looked around the site and liked what I saw, so I went ahead and joined. Quite quickly, I decided to see if my writing would go over well. I submitted a poem and anxiously awaited its denial or approval by the moderators. In a very short time, an email told me that my poem had been approved and …
Husband wanted to watch
They say that twins share a special bond. The fact that my twin brother and I both turned out to be bisexual seemed to support that theory, in my mind at least. I am a very friendly outgoing person, had a great childhood, cheerleader in high school and then later in college. Never liked the education part of school but did okay on the social side. As for my sexual side, I was always curious and although I never considered myself overly sexual, I did like to try new things. In some cases that can lead to complications but I never really cared what other people thought about my decisions. If we did that none of us would try anything. The opinions of family and friends, that is what matters to me. I met my husband through a friend who was dating another guy in the air force. We hit it off right away and when I told him I didn't really like the idea of dating a man who was away most of the time, he assured me it was just it was just a career move. His plan was to eventually work with one of the major airlines. So I fell in love. When I married Jack two years ago, he was aware I had been experimenting with other girls for about eight years. He was okay with the idea which kind of surprised me but he said he never saw another girl as a threat. It was more of a turn on for him and me. So I continued my encounters and shared my stories with him while he was away. It worked out very well for all of us. When he came home from his first trip abroad, he expressed an interest in watching …
Sharing Cindy Chapter 21 Cindy Brings Home a Girlfriend
Sharing Cindy Chapter 21 “Cindy Brings a Girlfriend Home” I hope some of you reading these accounts of the adventures with my wife Cindy are enjoying them. While they may not be as slickly written as some of the fiction stories on this site, they are all true and really just a small portion of all the fun we had over the years. A lot of people have asked me what I get out of allowing my wife to have sex with others. I suppose it’s very difficult for those who are not turned on by this type of activity to understand. Everyone seems to have something that turns them on; it might be lingerie, it might be bondage, it might be something kinky, but for me, its knowing that my wife is turning someone on and that they find her desirable. Sometimes the actual act of sex doesn’t have to take place, simply the teasing and flirting can be enough. One of the other benefits I get is that Cindy enjoys women as well and she has no problem with me sharing them with her. It started back when we were young and she befriended a young girl, Karen, who had started to attend public school after many years of being sheltered by her over protective mother. Karen had never been around a lot of boys and had never been allowed to wear anything remotely suggestive. Cindy took her under her wing and really brought her out of her shell. She helped her with everything from a new hairstyle, to new cloths and even with all the questions she had about sex. Karen’s mom began to allow her to spend time away …