This is a story of cross dressing and living a dream for a married man and his secrets. Feel free to comment on my stories and all comments, both positive and negative are welcome. Or feel free to email me comments or thoughts or ideas about stories. Cadogan Street Car Park - Crossing the Line My wife was out all day Saturday and I felt a sense of relief...
Howdy, folks. Brother Sam here. A tall, good-looking, forthrightly bisexual young black man with a poignant story to tell. Why do I bother with introductions anymore? Habit and protocol. At this point, all of you know who I am. I recently left the city of Boston, my usual hunting ground, because one of my stunts attracted way too much attention. So, I went t...
"Hiya handsome!" Without warning Tessa plonks herself on his lap. Savouring the last of his pint Jack has been quietly reflecting on the trouncing of his pub quiz team, only for his introspection to be ebulliently interrupted. Tessa: tiny, curvy, bubbly Tessa is a fellow member of tonight's losing side, but clearly not in the least troubled by their defeat....
Rain clapped her hands twice and said two words in mandarin. Helen and Boo slowly untangled themselves and rolled off of the foot of the bed. This was the first time that I could see them completely nude as there was city light coming in from the large window at the end of the room. We were on the 27th floor in a densely populated part of the city with many...
(Set in Western Australia) A restaurant candlelight dinner with an exotic blonde, her slender and yet powerful leg tapping against his leg as if looking to hit a vein of unsuppressed sexual energy and... The bedroom lights went on and sleepy Ivan's heavily built mum puffed from the stairs climb, "Get up you lazy sod and vacuum the house. It's already 39 de...
I'm 49; an artist, photographer, owner and manager of a small ego. My studio is in the renovated barn of my inheritance: a rambling collection of farmhouse and associated buildings in rural Norfolk. The farm had been in my family's hands since the 1700s. My father had run it as a mixed arable and dairy concern and I had worked on it as only a farmer's child...
Monday turned into Tuesday, then Wednesday, and Thursday, as it has an annoying habit of doing. Archie barely noticed though. All he thought about, all he could focus on, was Samantha. And Ginger's revelation about The Accident. More than anything, he wanted to talk to Samantha, but like Gabe had admonished him, he couldn't call her without her number. He...
Keiko's hand crashed together against the pool wall, closely followed by the wave created by her body. She knew she had swum well, but before she even lifted her head, the usual dread feeling was consuming her. Sure enough as she turned her head towards the next lane her great swimming rival, Namiko, was already leaning back, her head titled backwards as sh...
The new store was probably there about a month before I noticed it. Set just off on a side street is was close enough to downtown to be close to the action, but off enough to give visitors a bit of privacy when dropping in to shop. I was on the way home around six pm, having gone to hit the gym and get showered up after work when I decided on a whim to drop...
The next time I woke up it was 6:59 a.m. I was lying naked in bed, and there was still a stainless-steel shackle locked tightly on my ankle. April and her mother were both standing above me, wearing identical bathrobes. "So, what did you think of my slave?" April asked her mother. "She was incredible," her mother replied, smiling, "Thanks for sharing her w...