After breakfast, Gayle said she would drive me to the doctors office. It was across town but shouldn't take too long to get there. "How did you find this doc?" I queried. "Oh, one of the gals at the gym mentioned her. She is the doctor that got me on the HRT treatment I started recently. I think you will really like her." "Her?" "Yes her. I thought you wo...
The following contains themes of forced feminization, reluctance, non-consent, and other adult topics, so before we begin here are the usual disclaimers. This is porn, you must be over 18 to read this. If not, go away and come back when you are old enough. If you are old enough and this style of erotica isn't to your liking, then go find some erotica that is...
When I was a teenager, I found an adult magazine called High Society. Some of you may remember the magazine as it was similar to Hustler. This particular issue has always been emblazoned in my mind because of its most unusual photo spread. Unusual in that for a naive teenager in the early 80's it was something i would have never imagined. The photos showed t...
The hustle and bustle of everyday travels and business were hard. Two souls lost in a never ending battle between finding the "one" and corporate hypocrisy. Long, lonely business trips had him worn down. And her it was the added stress of all her long-time friends already having that person in their lives along with her own small business. That was all until...
This is Jesse's story; these will be her words, her thoughts, her emotions. My sole purpose is to present her story to the reader in a readable manner, in an accurate manner, with no editing by me. She made me promise to do this, as she asked, and I promised. I always keep my promises to Jess. Her Story Our activities in the lifestyle slowed quite a bit a...
The store is quiet just as it should be, a few people milling around the aisles those that are there talking in hushed voices. I stand looking through the graphic novels amazed by the selection available, the wonders of the American stores still a great fascination to me even after the month or so I have been there. I see you have moved over from the poetry...
A note to the reader. In the first chapter of "Comfort the Widow," Anisé and I met in Seattle at a business conference. The next thing you know we're driving her mint condition 1956 Cadillac Coupe de Ville to dinner (and then her place), and horsing around. She unzipped my pants and liberated my cock, casually stroking it. I put my arm around her and dipped...
Mandie pranced from the ladies room to her stool, next to the guy she had been flirting with. The skirt of her dress flitted and flowed with each step of her high-heel encased feet. I watched my beautiful young wife as she lowered her pretty bottom on to the stool and swung her long tanned legs toward him. I noticed a quick flash of bare skin where her almos...
I hear a knock on my hotel room door and realize you are an hour early. I hurriedly grab some jeans and a white t-shirt, annoyed that I don't have time to really dress for you. You are knocking so insistently that I don't even bother to put on a bra or panties. I see you for the first time and my knees immediately get weak. That old feeling of butterflies is...
Mary and I have been together since she was a junior in high school and I was a senior. We married shortly after college and were now celebrating our fifth wedding anniversary. We were both virgins when we met and have become quite adventurous in our own bedroom over the years. We both love oral and have done anal (which isn't that complicated because I have...