The bedroom is dimly lit with recessed lights at the corners of the room. A single chair faces a luxurious four poster bed. Sheer fabric, with a faint floral pattern, hangs from each post. A dark walnut nightstand sits beside the bed. The bed itself has an array of pillows with a thick, dark mahogany comforter perfectly arranged over tightly fitted sheets....
Zam had never been in a dorm before but seen them plenty on TV, these long hallways with individual rooms, a small communal kitchen for each respective floor, common room and study areas. This wasn't it, though. The building was tall and fairly open with glass panes covering the outsides between tall and graceful-looking pillars of polished steel. It only h...
I wrote this some time ago under another pen name. If you prefer not to read a BTB, you might like something else better. I knew it was going to be bad when two of the three detectives turned away from me when I walked in. There was a flat panel monitor on the wall rolling static on the screen. The one detective who would look at me told me to sit. We were...
My name's Marlene. I'm a transvestite. A crossdresser. My picture is on this site so you can see what I look like. I like both guys and girls although lately I've really been into cock more than "normal". I dress as much as I can but am limited by my work and that old enemy, time. There's this guy I know named Chris. He's a few years younger than my 34 and...
Hippie Hollow is the only "official" clothing-optional public park in Texas. It's a narrow strip of land on the north shore of Lake Travis, 12 miles west of Austin in the Texas Hill Country, which has attracted naked swimmers and sunbathers since the 1950s. Most of the area is a steep hillside which drops abruptly to the rocky shoreline. The rugged tree-cove...
A Note To The Reader: This fictional story contains male / male sexual situations. If you find this offensive then it is strongly suggested that you read no further. Scene One: "The Threesome" I noticed that she was trembling as she took my hand. I glanced at her angelic face. She smiled a nervous but eager smile. I was sure that my expression mirrored he...
Rebecca hadn't been herself lately. She was smiling less and from time to time I heard her weeping for seemingly no reason at all. She wouldn't tell me what was wrong. She kept saying I couldn't understand. Even our Saturday night arrangements were affected. When the group of black men came over to ravage her violently, she usually let them have their way...
Orchestrated by the Kinky Brides Group (KBG) Uncle Yano has been forced to have sex with his young niece, fully dressed in her bridal gown, in the bridal suite and on her wedding day. The evening continues and amid the celebrations find out what the frilly panty wearing Yano and Kirsten do next. As the night went on and the dancing continued I had another...
Some marriages hold secrets, and some relationships hold hidden desires that each partner, for whatever reason, feels unsafe to discuss. These discussions, or fantasies need not always be acted out, but for a relationship to be strong, these hidden desires should be explored and verbalised. My story is about myself and Ava, my wife of four years. We were al...
It was one of the most elaborate costume parties she'd ever been invited to and it made her nervous in ways she hadn't felt since junior high. She was no stranger to costume parties, elegance, "foofaraw." But this was, as her bombastic friend Shaniquah would say, "a whole notha level." Shanie had flown out from Atlanta to meet her just for this; she thought...