It was summertime and it seemed that there was never anything to do in the suburbs except hang out with friends. Whoever got bored first would find out who else was around and then together, they would find somewhere to go and do nothing. Today started out as one of those days. Val was headed over to his best friend Steve's house. He wasn't expected, but th...
It was the night of Saint Patrick's day, most of the town was out for the night to get wasted, party and have fun. I sat in a club, on a barstool for the first time. My eighteenth birthday just three days before. The club had gone all out and was themed green and gold for the occasion. The bar was littered with green and gold napkins, with sweating glasses o...
My wife, Chris, is a beautiful blonde, 45 year old. She has a great body, 5' 6" with full 36 C boobs, and an infectious personality. Wherever we go, she lights up the room and is the center of attention. We always joke that she is the life of the party. Believe me, she gets plenty of attention from men. Most of the time, she is clueless to the fact that they...
I had thought about getting it done for a long time. I was nervous, but I knew that if I told anyone, they'd easily talk me out of it. So I decided I was going to do it for me, because I wanted it. I'm a fairly average girl. I'm about five foot seven, boobs approximately a C cup, slim but at least I have hips. Long dark wavy hair, brown eyes. Nothing specia...
It had been a little over a month since my first transsexual encounter and it still felt like it was yesterday. My night with Michelle had been a night of many firsts for me but I regretted nothing about it, only that I had to hide it from my girlfriend. I wasn't the cheating type and it did bother me to a certain extent that I was keeping this from Brittany...
True to her word Marie brought to work a pair of pictures showing off her angel wing tattoo. I found the envelope on my desk with the note, "Don't pass these around." The photos were taken in what looked like a doctor's office, then it occurred to me that it was just a sterile, antiseptic tattoo parlor. Marie was posing away from the camera, but looking back...
That first week of classes would be fondly looked back on as one of the most purely exciting times of Ginnie's life. She met dozens of new people, most of them as nervous and eager as she was to get into some kind of rhythm. Her schedule was all mornings--so it left her afternoons relatively dry and open to interpretation. Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays s...
Trouble with my Trade is that all who work in it are alike. Although we are on our own all day we get to be pissed off after about a three-year period and change companies, although the job "Is the same shit but in a different bucket", I think its because we get bored with the same ol' maintenance and servicing, and look for different sites, recepionists!, (...
I continued my sexual escapades with Becky through the fall and well into winter. Every time she would try to end things between us she found herself in my pick up and my balls deep inside of her emptying another load. It was after one of these particular encounters that I told her of the proposition her arch rival, Tiffany, had approached me with. Becky wa...
It was the third year of college, and we were in our sixth semester. This was usually the time, companies come looking for interns to our college and many students eventually continued with those companies at very good salaries after graduation. Sadly, it was the year of 2008 and the recession had just hit. There were only two or three companies that had ope...