"Please, Nora, let me into your fantasy." "Please don't think I'm a perv, but more than anything else, I'd like to make love to you in your gardens out back." Nora cast her glance a little aside, distant... It's a cool, early summer morning. Dreams haunt me. Restless, I awake. From my window, your garden opens up to me. It is so beautiful, so serene. There...
Nyree held my hand as we lay under the sunny sky and said, "What about a bath together in the sea Rachna?" "It sounds fun." I replied. Nyree smiled and said, "Let us go then." We ran to the sea, our footsteps falling parallely on the sandy beach, our laughs resounding with the sound of the waves. It didn't seem that we were two lost souls in a deserted is...
In the midst of the solitary beach, with the sound of the waves creating a resonance, I looked at my side. Laying on the sands, glowing in the sun rays was a naked, African woman, Nyree. As the waves came and soaked our sun-kissed bodies, Nyree turned her beautiful black body towards me. Looking into my eyes she said, "For four months I was all alone in the...
I only wanted to have a fun day of shopping and doing other girly things that day. I needed a pick me up big time. I had no idea I'd end up having my first of what would be several lesbian experiences with one of my best friends. Camille and I went out shopping for a large portion of the day. I had been depressed for quite a while—my ex-fiancé had been hara...
The following is a collaborative effort between me and (our star) Becky, with a smattering of creative input from my insatiable coworker, Rachel. And yes, like all my stories that have cum before, the following account of an evening when Becky got exactly what she had asked for; is true. We hope you enjoy it. Twilight had fallen when Becky turned into the d...
A Jar of Honey 'Grazie.' Alex mumbled her thanks to the waiter, but he was moving so quickly, his hands so precise as they balanced the tray of drinks, that he had disappeared a split second after her second glass of Nero d'Avola hit the table. It was late in the evening. The bar was a stone's throw from her apartment on the Via d'Aragone, a narrow and du...
This story, while fictional, is based on real life events in the lives of thousands born male with female identity. They are by nature psychologically and emotionally female but anatomically male. It is a matter of gender identity with these individuals. They are not transvestites but transsexual or transgender. In order to correct nature's mistake, as it mi...
Southern Nights 08. – Lounging. Yet another beautiful day saw the sun spreading its intense rays down over the village of Alvarez and the rocky coastline around. Only deep down in the horizon a few cumulus clouds could bee seen hovering faithfully over the sleeping volcano of Maracolar. The tiny draft from last night had grown into a refreshing morning bree...
Author's note: This story flows from the "Dawn's Orgy" series. With the exception of a liberal use of fantasy it is very true to actual events in my life. It is so sad the homophobia runs rampant everywhere. Following spring break, the campus retuned to normal activity. The cheerleaders practiced artistic dance routines for the upcoming baseball season....
Hi, it's Jordan again. I didn't think I'd be writing more about my life, but the most amazing thing happened to me this last year. I fell in love. If you didn't read the first part of this story, a couple of years ago my husband divorced me. He left me without anything, and I needed to pay my bills, so I went to work as an escort. I was making ends meet whe...