In my early days of x-dressing, when I was just getting the feel for what to do and where to go, I was a bit nervous. Maybe more so nervous than excited to be doing what I was doing, but not one event that changed things was when I stumbled upon a bookstore that was just a mile or so from my dorm in college. I used to dress in my room, scared to death to go...
DISCLAIMER: Any and all breath play portrayed in MY stories should not be attempted by the inexperienced! EDUCATION is key concerning experimentation within the breath play fetish as is CAUTION and PRECAUTION and a TRUSTWORTHY PARTNER! ***** "You never got his fucking number?" Stew asked in disbelief, "And you never gave him your fucking number?" He stood...
Her bicycle was carefully propped up in the backyard the morning after the "Buddy Incident," as Rebecca had been calling it in her head. Did Buddy go and fetch it for her? What in the world did Buddy do in his spare time? Did he have a job? He had to be human, right? He had displayed a human level of intelligence. He was just ... hairy and weird looking. May...
Going back through his papers I wondered who these men were he was corresponding with. They all seemed like minded sharing some version of the same fantasy. There were even a couple of swinger magazines. I looked through the pictures. There were lots of couples I discovered who were looking for a single man to satisfy the wife. I was relieved to see there wa...
I couldn't begin to count the number of times I've passed by the nearest adult bookstore to my house, and yet I can never remember anyone entering or exiting through the single mirrored glass door. It was a seedy looking place which was actually adjoined to The CandyStore Dance Lounge, which of course is a strip club. Since I was young I could even remember...
The final chapter A lot has happened since that bachelorette party. The money from the sale of my house purchased a little cottage in a coastal town in Oregon as well as a bookstore coffee house. I spend my days talking, reading and making drinks and food for my friends. Cindy taught me how to make all kinds of drinks and together we learned how to make pa...
I walked into the adult bookstore as usual, hoping to find an interesting encounter but so often disappointed. It was Saturday night about 11:45 p.m. and the parking lot had a dozen cars or so. I got tokens from the clerk and headed back to the video booth area. On my way back to find a booth I caught a glimpse of a petite blonde in cut off jeans, a blouse a...
Joy and I were talking one day about her not having a vibrator. She had told me that when she was younger she had owned one from Spencer gifts, they sold as a massaging wand. I said any red blooded American girl needed a good plastic cock shaped vibrator. So off to the local Adult bookstore we went. I dressed my woman properly of coarse. Joy had on a calf le...
I didn't see Becca for about a week after that night at the bookstore. I also cut back on texting her. It seemed like she was falling for me and that wasn't a good idea for either of us. She was going to be going to university in the fall and meeting a bunch of new people. There was a good chance she'd meet lots of new guys there and fall for somebody new. I...
I'm a bookworm, and I'm not ashamed to admit it. I love to spend hours in the bookstore, browsing the aisles for quality fiction, noir novels, history books, you name it. When most girls my age are hitting the bar, I'm in the local bookstore. It's not that I can't get dates. I receive enough attention from the opposite sex. I am a petite Asian female with a...