Hello all, It's been some time since I last wrote as I've gotten very little feedback from my last writing. I love emails and comments and I don't bite unless asked to. The few letters I have gotten have all been positive and I thank you for the ones I've received.. I'm a cross dresser in the Pacific northwest. I have long hair which can be styled to suit...
Aaron laid flat on the bed in nothing but his soaked pink diaper. A blue cotton towel rested under him, protecting the sheets from his dampness. Helen was digging in the closet again. The memories of his accident at work ran through his mind. He couldn't believe that had happened. It still felt like a dream. And what the hell was up with Addison? Helen sudd...
Dear LIT Readers, however many you are, I decided to try my hand at a longer story with an ongoing line of events. Since I’m an artist living in a small New England town with many remnants of its failed industrial heritage in evidence, it seemed like an apt setting for a longer story. The invention of “The Art Factory”, a large industrial complex converted...
Chapter 4 Sensing Ash's nervousness Jessy took charge upon entering the house. She had the feeling that something wasn't quite right with this shoot, but most of all she wanted to appease Ash a little. "Alright, if you all don't mind I have a lot of work to do and I rather do so quietly, well at first at least. Once I'm ready with the foundations I'll call...
(oil painting by Jaisini) Wet Dream, an oil painting by Jaisini, in terms of exploration of own sexuality, dreams, or nightmares, belongs to a human traditional need for personal revelations. The imagery of the work is of a usually Jaisinesque theme that is not to be a statement or an illusion, but which summons the emotions. In Wet Dream, the feelings of...
'Make sure you dress to impress,' Shaun said as Mandy went about getting ready for her loan appointment at the bank. She was already running late due to her other classes. I know. I really need to get this, it's my last chance, Mandy thought. 'OK, I'm off, how do I look?' 'You look great Babe, and a bit of cleavage I see. Well a girl has to do what a girl...
After these two nights, we got into some kind of routine. I would come and stay overnight two days a week. We still had our Sundays, and during the week I could usually get one afternoon free. We would usually make love in the afternoon; and then again at night after dinner, followed by a sleep over. Of course I was excited with all this. I was going around...
As a note, the other language is Latin. * The bright light of torches shines through the trees as the sounds of hurried, angry voices follow it. The sound of overexerted panting can be heard closer. Besides, the thick overgrown forest is dead silent. The chilled air has quieted all the night creatures. The crescent moon shines brightly and the stars twinkl...
I would like to take this opportunity to say that I in no way wish to make light of any visit to a doctor and especially a full physical including a gyno exam. I understand this is a very important and (at times) a life saving experience. This story is only that, a story and it is meant for the entertainment of myself and any persons wishing to read it. I ho...
~The following is completely fictional. Any likeness to any persons or event is coincidental and unintentional.~ "Will you get up already, Cody?" My sister called from the hallway, thtough my closed door. "Just a minute." I couldn't let her see me as I currently was. I was wearing old clothes I had "borrowed" from her bag of unwanted things in the shed. I...