CHAPTER TWO Come as you are, as you wereAs I want you to beAs a friend, as a friendAs an old enemy -- Nirvana, Come As You Are October 20, 2001 Sunrise hit my bedroom window, scattering light into every dark corner of the room, symbolizing rebirth and the hope of a new day. I flipped the blinds. Rebirth and hope could go fuck themselves. I lay on my ba...
Brittney got dressed and told us to do the same. We headed back to her office so she could explain everything. We all sat in the lounge area and Britney said not to worry. Sara would have to dominate someone in front of the board. She looked at me and said that I have to be the person being dominated. I looked over at Sara and she had a huge grin on her face...
FTM. Do you know what that means? For the unwary, it means female-to-male transsexual. That's what I am, even though I haven't begun any surgeries or started taking hormones yet. If you were to look at me, you'd see a six-foot-tall, blonde-haired, kind of tomboyish white chick. You might even check out my big boobs and big white butt and think that I'm hot,...
It had been an extremely long day. I was halfway through the second semester of my sophomore year in college and I had 4 different papers and projects due all in one day. A situation that would not have been anywhere near as daunting had I used the time wisely and hadn’t left it all until the evening before. As you may have guessed, I'm a pretty serious proc...
Hello to all of you out there reading this. My name is Elyse James and this particular tale will begin several stories about my husband Roger and our life together. To begin, it is essential to our shared history that you all know I fell in love at first sight with my husband. We were introduced at a school Christmas party and when I looked into his dark br...
I'm on a roll, I'm on a rollThis time, I feel my luck could changeKill me Sarah, kill me again with loveIt's gonna be a glorious day -- Radiohead, Lucky New York - August 25, 2012 Central Park moved past at a five mile per hour pace. I played my game of Pekingese Slalom, dodging dogs, their leashes, and owners. My feet padded through the park, with Green...
Her name was Brittany, and we met on the Internet. I came upon her by chance, and we made small talk...of course that led to sex. She offered to send me a picture of her. Now it's a tricky thing to get pictures from someone on the Internet, you never know what you'll get. However, when I opened it, the picture was of a beautiful woman, shirt over her 42 DD b...
Ty woke up with a shudder as he thought about what happened the previous day. The fact that his seed found it's way into Brittney's mouth why Mrs. Milton was on the phone was better than any erotic thought he had lately. It was even weirder for Brittney to let him answer his phone while she was fellating him. Still, the thought that Mrs. M. would have him th...
It was a very hot and humid summer day. I dressed up in one of my sexiest dresses, a flashy emerald green number that clings to my curves and leaves a lot of skin exposed in such a way that it cannot be worn with underwear. I'm not just talking about a bra, wearing even a thong with this dress would look a bit tacky. The shoulders were straps, the fabric was...
This is the first of four fictional stories inspired by my beautiful exhibitionist sister Kristy. These are exactly the kinds of adventures she may have had in real life. No sex in this story, that comes later. *** Kristy Spencer didn't really understand why it was so important to her Aunt Shari that she pledge the Epsilon Nu Gamma Sorority. Aunt Shari tol...