I first spotted her on the number nine bus heading from downtown Ottawa to Hurdman Station in the east end. I had been waiting a while for the bus, and got on at the Coventry street stop. The five thirty bus showed up ten minutes late that afternoon, and after waiting in the snow for a while, I was just glad to get on the bus. The bus was packed, because tha...
'Glad you decided to do this... 8:00 p.m. Don't forget your wallet. :) Love, Miss Samantha' I closed the email quickly and scanned the vicinity. I was still at the office. There weren't many people still around, it was 6:30 already, but I didn't want to take any chances. Personal emails just weren't professional, and this one was way too personal. I could j...
The polished, coolly professional businesswoman sitting across the table is looking at me with more than a bit of concern. "Are you feeling all right?" she asks. I've got to pull myself together. If I play today's meeting right, this client could bring in the only steady work I've had since I decided to go freelance six months ago. I need the money, and the...
Note: The story below contains graphic depictions of bisexual activity and bisexual watersports. If this activity displeases you, please hit the return button now. So there I was, waiting at the airport for my friend Christine, and nervous as hell. Years ago, in college, Christine and I had been lovers. We continued to sleep together off and on for years, b...
I didn't see Holly again that semester. Nor did I see much of Marie, who, it turns out, met a guy at the very party where I had my encounter with Holly. She had started seeing him seriously and I didn't get much face time with her for most of that school year. So, despite an exciting beginning, the rest of my year was shaping up to be pretty mundane. But th...
A Crossdresser's Misadventures Had I gone too far? My rectum was half full of warm soapy water and about to be topped off with hot jizz - from someone pretending to be my father. My skirt had ridden up to my waist, and my garter belt was barely still clinging to my now shredding nylon stockings as my hairless cock and balls flapped with each thrust of my ne...
Subject: America 2009 - A frightening look at the future for women in America. Word of warning, this is not what I would consider an erotic story but it is a story that should only be read by adults. In fact writing it caused me pain. Even I find it difficult to read. Something inside me made it come out. Call it fear, I hope, or call it a premonition of wh...
Adults Only. This story is fiction but is made of real like experiences I have had along my journey in life. Hope you like it. This story features aspects of unsafe sex. Always use good judgement and practice safe sex to protect you and your partners. ***** I had been to the Asian massage places plenty of times. Even though I liked getting off. I enjoyed...
On my way to work, I stopped at the house where just the day before, I had been treated to what I had thought was spontaneous sex with a woman who was holding a garage sale. Now she was gone and there was a furniture moving van in the driveway. Her friend, Carol, who lived next door, invited me in for coffee and told me that I had actually been "selected " a...
It was brutally hot that day. It was the middle of August and I hated my parents for not putting in the pool they had promised me so long ago. It was the summer between my graduation from high school and my first year of college, and it would have been so great to have my friends over to lay out and swim. But my parents just didn't have the time for that thi...