The Man with Magic Hands Ch. 04

Tammi kneeled before me; I smiled, "Take off your shorts and top." Tammi stood and slinked off her (girly) top and shorts, revealing a sexy little bikini, with tie-strings at the sides. He/she was so cute. "That's your favorite?" "Yes Mistress," said Tammi. "I mostly wore this bikini with the girls. It was their favorite. It gave me the best tan lines." "Show me your tan lines." Tammi smiled, and lowered the bottom, (and out popped her hardening cock), then pulled the bra strings, and it fell away. I'd never imagined a boy/girl could be so cute. Her flat boyish breasts highlighted with little white triangles....her cute little boy boobies. "Turn around," I said. Her pouty little butt had the cutest bikini tan. I just wanted to grasp each cheek...(Rex would be doing that soon enough). Across Tammi's back was a clear bra line, and a smaller white line on the back of her neck, (partially hidden by Tammi's should

Thanks for reading my story, and I hope you enjoy it! Comments and suggestions are very much welcome. My name is Truck Smith. I'm 5'-9", I am 46, I lived with my wife Sharon for 12 years in a small town in West Virgina. We rent a small 3-bedroom house. A 2-car garage. I am an engineer; my boss Jim tries to micro-manage me. Even thou he has no idea what I do, he always tries to tell me and he keeps track of all my hours. He is the sales department manager, what a joke, I am salary. I design surgical kits for hospitals. Sharon works there also and is a production manager. She makes more than I do. I feel like they all take advantage of me. don't gave a shit about me or my feelings. I have been suspicions that my wife is cheating on me, we would have sex 3 or 4 times a week. Nothing fantastic, Sharon is pretty mellow and does not like to do anything new. For a year now she hasn't even given me a kiss. I know her family is helping her figure how to get rid of me. We

Time is an interesting concept - it speeds up when you want to sit and savour something, and it drags when you're desperate for something you're looking forward to. Tabby and I were now very different people. Three weeks on from being initiated into the world of fucking others, and we were both desperate to repeat the process. We had fucked each other raw for a full week after that fateful evening, and the kids had even noticed how much more "kissy" we had become. At work, people noticed Tabby's new positive attitude, her close colleagues quizzing her about this new-found love of life. I was quite the opposite, instead of being fired up and taking the world by storm, I spent a lot of time with a far away look on my face, bemused, drifting back to heady moments from That Night In The Booth. And the hotel room. Max and Marina, our swinging mentors, had gone on a cruise two days after our encounter, leaving a voice message from the ship. "Hope you two are copi

Warning: this series depicts rough and degrading sex with some offensive language. If that's not your thing, then please move along. As my car rolled to a stop on the dark highway shoulder, I began to panic. "No no no, this can't be happening," I said out loud as I tried to start the dead car. It coughed and puttered and went silent. "Fuck me! What the hell am I going to do now?" Goose bumps began to form on my nearly naked body. I couldn't believe what was happening. I looked down at myself, my black bra, my pink panties with my little sissy clit tucked in them, and I was terrified. I was way to far from home to just walk, and I certainly wasn't going to be able to push my car in my high heels and underwear. Maybe I could call a tow truck. It would definitely be embarrassing, but at least it would just be the truck driver who sees me. I grabbed my cell phone hoping to Google a tow company, but to my horror I didn't have a signal. I was apparen

Disclaimer--thanks for the kind words! ScSc = Scorekeeper Scent Niamh = Celtic, pronounced "NEEV" The Ponytail Express Chapter 6: The Mia Experiment 7:58pm Diamond bar lounge Fred considered the new parameters for his current task. He was in a sleazy bar outside of town with both his girlfriend Deborah Stallings, and his newest convert Benji Kilmeade, living proof the ScSc worked on guys and dolls. The primary task was recruiting Mia Ryan for Deb's softball team, the Ponytail Express. Mia Grace Ryan had a small but lively rap sheet full of misdemeanors like public intoxication, disorderly conduct, and indecent exposure. There were no warrants, both parents deceased. She had an uncle who was serving a 35-year prison sentence, and a cousin named Niamh. Mia currently worked at the casino as an "Employee Relations Specialist", which apparently translated to bartender. It listed her supervisor as Ira Deschamps, aka Biker Santa. There wasn't a mention of a Mr. T

Chapter 2: Did that just Happen? The short walk from Cossi's house to Penny's was made in a strange, reflective, almost embarrassing silence between Penny and her son James. Reflections caused not by that Penny had just seduced his best friend before his eyes and that the same thing had happened to him. No, the hysterical reaction of Kitty when she walked in and discovered them all in a compromising situation was the cause for the reflections. The silence remained between them when they got home, each going to their own rooms, ostensibly to clean up. James couldn't believe what had happened that afternoon. He'd had sex, made love to and with Cossi, and his mum had done the same thing with his friend, although it seemed that Penny and Matt had fucked more than made love. Yes, he was aware that Penny had guided and taught Matt at the beginning, but there was also more of a primal urgency, something almost animalistic in how they had attacked each other. Shit, James thou