I was reading a story about cross dressing and was commenting on it when the comment started being longer than the story... so...I decided to post it as a story. ***** I was a freshman at OSU fifty years ago. Freshmen were required to live in dorms back then and my building was four to a suite. My roomies and I started a game: how many panties or bras cou...
Five and a half hours into this anxious, exciting, long-planned drive I'm still having second thoughts. What do I really know about this guy I met online? Sure, we've had many text and sext discussions and some phone calls. He seems normal and he definitely knows how to push all my buttons. I like having my limits pushed, even when it scares me a little. I m...
For some time, I felt the natural instinct to want to be naked...I first felt the real thrill of an orgasm by squeezing a blanket I would roll in a bundle placed high between my thighs as if feeding it to my pussy...it felt wonderful that pelvic tilting sensation, and I knew in my Catholic world it was wrong...but I loved it... I would strip completely naked...
Note: This short story contains elements from most all fetishes. Light amounts of anal, bdsm, cross-dressing and masturbation. Hopefully you will find it entertaining. * Well my love, I just can't think of anything to get you this Christmas. You're already the perfect husband and partner. A magazine subscription or new head covers for your golf clubs just...
It was part of the game. They knew the rules and they wanted to play. Risk vs benefit, reward vs penalty; the danger made sense to them to keep trying. Because sometimes they'd win. Sometimes they'd drift past us, use their mates to set up diversions or just circumvent the venue security. Sometimes they'd get to see their idols, talk to them and most ofte...
In the San Marco neighborhood, I was swimming at one of the two pools one Saturday afternoon, wearing black swimming trunks. I wasn't really the type to wear underwear underneath swimming trunks. Three girls were at the pool - Brittany, Talya, and Diane, all dressed in two-piece bikinis - as well as several total strangers whose names I didn't know. The Flo...
**The last part of this story will contain explicit content that may not be appropriate for all ages. It will contain a sort of "gang bang" if you will of a newly wedded pregnant woman. This story is a dream and is in no way real what so ever. The characters portrayed in this story are in no way affiliated with any real people. Any people the characters are...
I lay you on your stomach in front of the fireplace, upon a favorite blanket, your head turned to the side, on a fluffy pillow. I have already disrobed you. We've showered and bathed. You had your robe on, but it is off now. I kneel at your feet and I massage your toes, each foot, the instep, the heel, over and over, yes your toes too! You really like it, an...
Although the milkmaid was a young woman, she still played with the children, she was a tomboy. Tall and slender, with long mousy brown hair and peachy skin. Today the children had dared her to steal an apple from the Lord of the Manor's garden. She easily climbed over the wall, even wearing a dress. People said that the Lord of the Manor was a Wizard, but s...
My head feels fuzzy. It has to be the medication because I've had no alcohol. Having you in front of me is making me crazy. I want you more in this moment than I think ever before. I kneel before you, worshiping you. You are still in your skirt from work. I can feel your smooth leg from your ankles up to the edge of your skirt. Leaning down I kiss your feet...