I always carry with me my brown leather carry all bag which contains my tools of the trade. A variety of feathers including duck, goose and ostrich, a silk scarf, and of course my trusty feather duster. I also carry a variety of brushes and a pair of furry handcuffs and soft hemp rope (when required). I always dress in a discreet and professional manner. I'm...
My name is Matthew and I am a research analyst and live with my wife, Jane, in a small rural town about forty minutes from my office in Atlanta. We both work out about three times each week and keep ourselves looking and feeling in excellent shape. After being married 17 years we still love each other deeply, but our sex life has recently become rather predi...
INTRODUCTION: The story that you are about to read is true. This is the story of my incredible transformation from being a wedded wife to a lesbian life as the partner of an 18 year old woman who was just starting her freshman year in college. Before you make any judgement about me and this change in my life, I want you to hear the truth. The facts as to h...
How does one begin? How do you write about the secrets that haunt you, the thoughts you keep even from yourself? Worse, how do you not express the things you hide in the dark? Letting them out seems terrifying, but keeping them in is eating me alive. I can't think about it by myself. I can't talk about it with my husband. I don't know what my friends would...
Author's Note #1: This is a continuation of 'Pam's Shemale Experience' from the Transsexuals/Crossdressers category, as well as of 'Pam's Gangbang Experience' from the Group Sex category. Reading those stories is hopefully not necessary to enjoy this one, although it hopefully will help. Either way, enjoy. ***** Chicken thighs, pork chops, or ground beef...
My name is Kelly Brownstone. A six-foot-one, voluptuous and dark-skinned young black woman living in the city of Milton, Massachusetts. If you can call this sort of thing living. I now reside in a tiny shed not far from the house of a woman I once loved. A woman who betrayed me and took everything away from me. My money. My job. My pride. My dignity. My free...
In my defense, it had been a long time since I'd had sex. I came out after graduating college, so it was pretty hard to meet someone. There were dating apps, but I had been having a hard time finding someone who I really clicked with. Of course, I went on a fair number of first dates, but it never seemed like we had much in common, aside from the fact that w...
Saturday morning was when she did laundry, and Mary Stevenson should have been folding her husband's clothes. Instead she stood staring down from their bedroom at the goddess sunbathing by the pool. As soon as she had noticed Alexa lying there, she had haphazardly dumped the clean clothes onto the bed and positioned herself by the window, unable to tear her...
I was raised and educated in Texas, a very conservative state by any measure, so other than the beautiful young housewife who lovingly seduced and introduced me to the resplendent world of female sexuality, there weren't many opportunities for deep and sexual relationships with other young women growing up. There's an expectation for Texas girls as they matu...
Jack & Sharon Williams were the perfect couple. Both were blonde, tall, athletic and good looking. They were always on each other's arms at parties and hosted many events for the local church. After renting for two years after their marriage, they had finally decided to make the big purchase: a home of their own. Jack was proving himself indispensable to t...