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Becoming Alanna
my name is Alanna Monroe and i am currently a college bound 17 year old senior ... and walked down to the salon…
To Be Continued!
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... . " Alanna" said suggested, I smiled, I know that was it "yeah, I like Alanna" I said a wide smile pealing across my face, my cheeks turning red. " Alanna ... . I hesitated for a second but trying to f***e myself to think as Alanna, the new girl inside wanted to please the role model ... ... Continue»
... cock was already swelling against his pants and it was becoming more difficult not to rip it out and jump on ... feeling his cock starting to swell I had mixed emotions. A large part of me wanted to feel his insanely huge cock pushing up my tightest of holes but there was a small part of me that was scared at the same thought of ... ... Continue»
... me Daddy! Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me Daddy!” for his part Daddy was lost in sensation of my young hole and ... ... Continue»
... that about the size of another man’s dick.
I was torn. Part of me wanted some time alone with Lilly to further explore each other while another part of me wanted to feel this monster cock plowing deep ... ... Continue»
... that hot water, spiked with lavender salts, I felt the myself becoming rejuvenated. The heat from the water both cleaning my skin ... ... Continue»
... I felt the need to be as such but the male part of me was wondering if this was right. I wasn’t gay ... and this, I decided, was how Emily would be. For his part all though dinner Mitchell Ross seemed unsure about whether or ... ... Continue»
... . She turned with that evil smile and winked at me. Alanna, these are my… friends I told you about, this is um ... ... Continue»
... to Brad's
secretary. Brad's beautiful secretary!
He hadn't mentioned that part. But she seemed really
nice, and she called him on ... Brad and I talked about his taking this position
and my becoming a part of EPOD, we didn't do this for
the money. We ... ... Continue»
As I walked out of Roxie’s house the snow had just barely started to fall. By the time I made down the long driveway and out onto the main road it had intensified and 5 miles later it had become a full on blizzard. There wasn’t much out this way and I had ... ... Continue»
There I was. On my knees. My lipstick smudged, my chin glazed, my belly full of semen. I didn’t know what to do. Mike just sat there and smoked, staring at me with his evil eyes… some time passed. I stayed on my knees. The silence was deafening but I was ... ... Continue»
“Wake up.” the words tore through my sl**p soaked brain. I opened one eye and saw that it was still dark outside. Thinking that someone had broken in I bolted up in my bed and tried to find the source of those awful words.
“Calm down. It’s just me.” ... ... Continue»
My heart raced when I heard the knock at the door. I checked myself in the mirror again and found myself hoping that he would like the outfit I had picked out. I chose a deep blue corset type top that was covered in sheer black lace. It really hugged my ... ... Continue»
Waking up in an 18 year old body is vastly superior to waking up in the body of a thirty-something. I felt amazing. Sure my pussy was a bit sore from the pounding it took last night but even that didn’t stop me from having a go with Sasha’s left behind ... ... Continue»
The premise for this story came from a discussion I had with a female friend. She had posed the question "What would you do if you woke up one morning and you were a girl?" The story may move a little slow for some but it will pick up.
I have ... ... Continue»
... glorious shivers of rapture
through her young body. It was becoming a part of her, melting and
fusing with her own flesh, until ... subjugation,
feeling the tempo of her thrusts up against him becoming faster and
more urgent. The rhythmic slap of wetness as ... ... Continue»
... glorious shivers of rapture
through her young body. It was becoming a part of her, melting and
fusing with her own flesh, until ... subjugation,
feeling the tempo of her thrusts up against him becoming faster and
more urgent. The rhythmic slap of wetness as ... ... Continue»
... to the floor in writhing spasms of pleasure. For my part, I'm hoping to watch and take some small measure of satisfaction ... ! Somehow I’ve become obsessed with the concept of my semen becoming a part of her as it’s slowly digested, the testosterone fueling her ... ... Continue»
... my mind.
On Monday, I finished class and went to my part time job at a grocery store. I was sent out to a storage ... love to one another. I felt as though I was becoming a part of her, and she a part of me. She shuttered and came several times ... ... Continue»
... it if
she didn’t have it, he realized. It was becoming a part of Chrissy that Roy was
beginning to hold dear to ... her clit in hungry passion. He could feel Chrissy’s
breathing becoming faster and more shallow with every pumping stroke back into ... ... Continue» |
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