Parker and I met on an early June afternoon under the Spirit of St. Louis in the Boeing Milestones of Flight Hall of the Smithsonian's National Air and Space Museum. We were both there to study about Charles Lindbergh's use of the plane to take the first trans-Atlantic flight in 1927. Having established we both were students of the period between the two wor...
Hello, princess. Hello again. I see you are back. That pleases me, sissy. It pleases me that you have come back for more of what only I can give you. The truth only I can give you. And we have come so far together, princess. We have come so far exploring the depths of your sissy feminine mind. And your mind is feminine. Make no mistake about it, princess....
"Speak of the devil" I heard Sandy say as I walked into the teacher's lounging area, her and Michael turned to look at me as I made my way to the coffee machine. "I presume I'm the topic" I said preparing myself a cup of coffee. "Yes you are my dear, doing anything tonight?" She said lazily holding her cup in the air, leaning on the counter. "Michael and I...
It was the early 1970s and I was a college student in Boston. Early in my sophomore year an older man, a lawyer named Frank, picked me up hitchhiking. He seduced me and that was my first sex with another guy, something I had often wondered about. I had a few more encounters with Frank but we had kind of lost touch with each other before that school year was...
This is my first attempt at writing so please be gentle. Other than changing names, this story is true and was the start of a roller-coaster of sexual exploration. ***** I considered myself the very definition of normal, if not boring. Working mid-level management in a financial firm, living in the suburbs of New York with my 2 young kids, attractive wife...
So, to say the least, I had suddenly become hot shit. Just kidding. If anything, I now felt like a complete imposter. Alex seemed to have accepted me as somewhat cool, and now Robbie added a level of intrigue, and Henry was ever present. Despite being hot shit, I rarely saw a text from Alex. I had already placed him in the category of "people who don't text"...
There he was again, his tight camo pants stretched over that hot bubble ass. Damn for someone who was so hot, it was too bad that he never got those filters that most people have that keep them from saying stupid things. Oh well, it was a judo class, so you can't expect Miss Manners behavior I guess. "Hey Shane, how are things going today" "Fuckin' asshol...
It's my first semester of college. I'm far enough away from home that I don't know anyone; therefore, I have no friends yet. I get settled into my dorm and immediately realize that my roommate is a loser and I won't be hanging out with him. The first week seems to fly by since it's welcome week and there's plenty of parties to go to. I visit most of them and...
My name is Ben. I am in my last year of high school. I was all right looking, I thought so at least and I had been told. I was an average student. The only things I was really bad at was Physics and English. I needed to raise my grades in those really desperately; otherwise I couldn't get into college. One day the Physics teacher told me that he needed to se...
Travis was nervous, never in his life did he ever do something so adventurous and daring. Travis played with his wavy dark hair. He ruffled the fullness and decided to add a little gel. Travis stared at his reflection again, making sure that he looked good from every angle. The tight skinny jeans made his ass look amazing. And his tight white collared shirt...