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As Emilia used her magic powers to move Jessica and Sarah through the air towards Sarah’s apartment, she took a second to reminisce about how much fun she’s had being Jessica’s sneakers. Emilia was an omnipotent goddess, but she still had never experienced anything like this. It gave her a new perspective, using her powers to manipulate reality, but not being seen or known by anyone but her wearer. It definitely helped that she added some improvements to being worn, such as anything that entered her sneaker form was like it was entering her vagina. This was quite orgasmic, as Jessica had her foot in her sneaker form all day,…

(another part may follow based on the response…) The bus came to a stop outside the house. The doors opened and a middle-aged, plump woman got down. As the bus drove on, sending dust and smoke in the air, the woman brought her hands forward in full view, her forearms encased in the straps of her crutches. Planting the crutches firmly in front of her, she swung forward, hip after hip. As she crutched towards her street, I watched from the window. It was the fourth day I watched this maneuvre. I had moved into this house as a paying guest just last week. It was closer to my college,…

Jessica’s hand slowly taps the floor of her bedroom looking for her cellphone. The only light in the room comes from a small lamp at the corner. While it gives the room a cozy feeling, the dim light only makes it harder for Jessica to find her phone. If only she could bend over and look at the ground, things would be much easier. But she is not able to, her stomach hurts too much. Jessica sits naked on the floor, legs spread, back leaning against the foot of her bed. “Why is this happening to me?” she cries in her thoughts, sobbing softly. A tear sprouts from her blue…

It was last Friday afternoon at the office and it had been a very stressful week. Now that it was 3:30 and things started to slow down, I leaned back in my chair and took my eyes off the computer monitor for the first time in what felt like hours. I glanced over at the new girl, Amber, and our eyes locked for a moment. A little smile appeared on her face so I smiled back. She then turned her gaze back to her monitor and returned to work. But I didn’t look away. She had only started a month ago and already I was obsessed with her. Not only…

** Author’s note: All characters depicted in this story are fictional, well beyond age-of-consent, and are consenting adults. ********************************* He made a point of showing me off, displaying me. That was obviously his thing from the start. Many men at the clubs he’d take me to were allowed to not only look but touch me too. I never thought about it being anything other than hot and kinky sex for him. And right from the beginning he got kept my little sissy penis dripping wet with fantasies of offering to other men, selling me to others. I loved it, thought it was all just the hottest fantasy ever! But now…

Aching. Needing. Tingling. Moist, supple lips. A tender kiss. A sweet, warm suction. Expectation, mingled with that same tingling, aching need growing stronger and stronger. A loving hand cupping the soft, heavy mound, gently kneading its sumptuous flesh. Those wonderful lips growing more insistent, yet still so gentle. Passing minutes. Expectation. Mounting frustration. Finally, disappointment. “Nothing?” Lori asked, incredulously. Brian reluctantly released her nipple, letting it slip through his lips with a deliciously obscene sucking noise that Lori would have found arousing, had the circumstances been otherwise. His sparkling aquamarine eyes met hers in a look of deep sympathy, and he slowly shook his head. “Sorry, lover. Nothing yet.” Lori…

Ada’s eyes glittered in the moonlight as she sat crouched below the mansion of the old man they called Suro. It was a cool evening, but the breeze blew alternately from the south and the east, bringing cool draughts and warm wisps of air across her skin. Her toned shoulders and arms were bare, her dirty blonde hair drawn back into a plait coiled at the back of her head. She wore tight fitting black pants that gleamed softly in the night. Atop these she wore a deep black leather jerkin laced tightly to her navel. Her flat boots were made of the softest kid skin, also dark black, blending…

Please note: (1) All the characters in this story are 18 years of age or older. (2) This story is intended for adults only. (3) This story is a work of fiction; in this story no one has or gets sexually transmitted diseases. In the real world it’s important to know who your sexual partner is and to practice keeping both of you safe. (4) In the world of fantasy your proclivities are just that: yours. In the real world, self-respect and respect for your partner are important. * * * * * The first few times I had sex with myself I didn’t climax, but every time after that…

I met a guy while out cruising for cock and met this guy behind the adult store in the parking lot while I was parked and tapping my brake lights as cars went by. Dave pulled up next to my car and asked what I was looking for. I told him I was looking to suck some cock, which he replied he needed a blowjob and said to follow him as he had a place to go rather than in the parking lot. I followed him to an area that had a boat ramp and was behind a coke bottling company and it was pretty secluded at late at night.…

I got home from work a little earlier than normal. My wife, Erin, was in the kitchen wearing her purple striped cotton panties and a sports bra. She looked surprised to see me. She has a little bit of a tummy and curvy hips and a big butt. She turned to get a glass out of the cupboard and her ass still gets me hard. Her panties looked wet. She saw me look and said she just got home from the gym and hadn’t cleaned up yet. She seemed odd filling her glass. She looked into my eyes while she tried to hide a smile while taking a drink. I…