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Trixie's Adventure

by spandexman on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Trixie, the 19-year-old, 5'5", adorable, assistant-manager, with big baby-blue eyes, high cheekbones, a cute dimpled chin just like her gorgeous aunt, thick long curly platinum-blonde hair, and an incredible 36GG-28-33 hourglass figure that her too small red knit turtleneck sweater, skintight white riding breeches, and shiny brown riding boots hugged like a...

Closing Time

by spandexman on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

It was a better than average day at the Riding Shop, but it was Black Friday. The store had been on Main Street for nine months and had barely hung on. In spite of being a small city not far from a few horse farms and the country club where there were horse stables and riding lessons for teenagers, the store that specialized in riding boots, jodhpurs, breech...

CD Soapstar Ch. 01

by spandexman on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It was a small part on the popular soap opera 'Yellow Rose Of Texas', but after two seasons of playing Darla Dare, the well-tanned, 5'5", absolutely gorgeous 24-year-old, with high cheekbones, big doe shaped baby-blue eyes, thick curly just below her shoulders length platinum-blonde hair, and an overripe 38EE-28-34 hourglass figure that her plaid cowboy shir...

Stella

by spandexman on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

When I was a kid my best friend Tony's mother was the woman of my erotic dreams! Stella Winters was a 5'7", Barbie doll faced gorgeous, MILF, with big almond shaped hazel-green eyes, thick just below her shoulders curly fiery-red hair, and a very overripe 36HH-24-38 hourglass figure that everyone in town took notice of. Since my parents were friendly with th...

Decorating Her Dainties Ch. 03

by wordyone on Oct 3, 2018
Fetish

Back at work in the new year, I was missing Sophia's horny body. A sight for sore eyes amongst the chaotic views of site work. She turned up all overalls and paint rags one lunchtime at the end of the first week. I was mortified when she took her bag of used nylons away with her. I had missed her naughty little body and her cheeky ways but to have a little...

Got Milk? - Delilah & Mac Ch. 05

by Little_Mac on Feb 6, 2018
Fetish

"Hahahahaha, aw, man! The looks on your face were priceless! Hehe, you looked like you were about to lose your mind!" Delilah says, laughing. She leans on Mac's shoulder as she grabs her stomach, highly amused at Mac's earlier struggle in the final period at school. They are now walking home to their block, which was about a good 15 minutes away. The sun st...

Emergency Cast Member

by spandexman on Aug 22, 2017
Fetish

The Play Is The Thing 1 Cordville Occupational College is known for business, computer, and secretarial classes, a decent sports program, and even a fair automotive department, but not drama. I was one of about twenty students, ironically there were twelve boys and only eight girls in the program. I soon became the second in command, behind Roxy Hart, the 5...

Got Milk? - Delilah & Mac Ch. 08

by Little_Mac on Feb 6, 2018
Fetish

"Um... could you repeat that, Delilah?" Mac says as he make his way to Delilah's black love seat, the back of it settled comfortably against the foot of her bed. As he sits down on its left side, the cushion absorbs and adapts to him with ease, providing extreme comfort. Delilah smiles as she makes her way past Mac, taking the right side of the couch. "I wa...

Bondage Doctor

by spandexman on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

Another city, another business meeting. I decided to stay an extra day or two, after all I deserved it, plus no one knew me in this small out of the way spot. I checked into a motel on the outskirts of the city, a sleazy one. The room was everything I wanted, tacky green wallpaper, a big queen sized bed, tiny bathroom complete with a full length mirror, a c...

The Flight Attendant

by Andre_Sillitoe on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I was on a flight from Vancouver to San Francisco feeling restless and I was anxious to get back home. I tried to get some writing done on the plane, but I couldn't concentrate. There was a father with his young son in the seat behind me constantly crying and kicking my seat. I tried to type, but my energy was gone, so I just stared at the blank screen in fr...