Author's Note: Dear Reader, please know that this is a story with "plot" and "character development". Rest assured, it will get raunchy, but this chapter is mainly concerned with introducing who is in this tale, and with establishing what is going on, and giving the story a 'tone'. Those interested in quick relief would be better served looking elsewhere. Sm...
Ann and I were so exhausted from the activities over the weekend. We just showered and headed for work without any playing. Over a muffin and juice we talked about the weekend and looking forward to the upcoming one. We knew we would be chatting off and on all week. At lunch break, Charles called and asked if I was interested in going to the club or for h...
Amanda Thompson stands in front of a mirror. She holds an angel costume up against her sexy body, admiring herself. She looks up and down the costume, liking the length of it. She decides to try it on in the dressing room. Amanda takes the costume over and summons the saleswoman. "May I help you?" the saleswoman says. "Yes, you can. I would like to try th...
********** A series of stories with transgender themes which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! ********** That night, that Friday, had been highlighted on the kitchen calendar for weeks, though my wife didn't know the reason why. OK, so she was off to her sister's for the night and that wa...
I was to be the entertainment for this evening. I knew this. I had freely agreed to it. After all, my sex life had hit a very long dry spell. When Clarissa, one of my girlfriends, had mentioned this club that she belonged to - a "kinky sex club" was her description - it sounded like just what I needed. "The men and women there are reasonably attractive,"...
I was on the home stretch of my run - just the last few hundred yards of the wood and then a couple of streets and I'd be home. I'd run the same course hundreds of times; every day after school for over three years. It was much like every other time I'd run the course until I noticed a man sat at a picnic table watching me closely. I wasn't used to having a...
Suzie and Jim are sitting out on his deck as they often do, each sipping on their beers. She is widowed, he is divorced. She had been married to a much older man who had died a few years ago. Jim's wife had divorced him and left town with a much younger man. He was embarrassed by the whole thing, but at least he got to keep the house. Suzie lives across the...
Jo-Sei and Marina take me out on the town... Marina left the room to get changed, leaving me in an uncertain, yet familiar predicament: Jo-Sei standing over me after having just fucked my brains out. Except this time, she'd locked a metal cage around my cock and brought her friend Marina to the party. Jo-Sei reached for her black mini backpack again and bro...
The train pulled out of the station early Friday afternoon. It had been my idea to go to Paris for the weekend to celebrate my birthday and Carol (my wife) had promised to make it a memorable one. Whilst very much in love we each other we both liked to enjoy different sexual experiences and attended parties, hosted by trusted friends where I could fuck anoth...
Part VI: A Brief Interlude Besand held his head in his hands. "It's my fault. The Master warned me." He felt Raegis' hand on his shoulder. "Have dignity, friend," Raegis said. "She was only a mortal." "She killed Marcus." "Who, Suzy?" Raegis asked. "What are you talking about?" "No, not Suzy," Besand spoke softly. "Dalia." "The Hunter killed Marcus, Be...