You may have read the story my husband KatesMan wrote about our trip to the gynecologist and his pension for having me "done" by other men. The following is another example of how he likes to share. It was a warm Saturday morning and I had a lot to get done. Kelly, my husband was having his monthly poker party tonight and I had shopping to do for it. I ge...
I had just started the new job when I was asked to go to Maine for some training. I have never really done much traveling by myself and was a little reluctant at the thought. What would I do with my down time all by myself? Then I remembered Dan. Oh I haven't talked to him in a while and I realized that he could be my tour guide while I was in Maine. So I em...
Over the next few weeks, Kate and Michael texted on occasion. Mostly to check in and to trade terms of endearments and positive vibes. Kate had absolutely loved their recent sexual encounter (over FaceTime, no less), but she was looking to hold out on being with Michael again until she had the real deal in front of her. He would be in New York on Tuesday, Ju...
I just want to preface this part with a message for my critics who seem to find it hard to understand the difference between fantasy and reality. I want to assure them that in the writing of this fantasy no animals, wives or sluts were hurt. For those of you who commented on the first part thank you. Each and every one of you is giving me encouragement. For...
Anna came home excited today wearing her cute dress that fell mid-thigh and showed off her tiny frame nicely. I asked her what she was so happy about and she smiled saying her boss just approved a four-day conference in Dallas Texas and she would be leaving next month. She spent the next month excited buying new clothes and a carry-on luggage for her busines...
In the next few days, Kate became more aware of her own appearance, and spent more time deciding what to wear and how to look her best. It was a nice change, she thought. After spending the last few years as one of the guys, it was a good to finally accept herself as she was and dress like a woman again. She knew she weighed a few more kilos than she should,...
I just couldn't help myself. It had been years since I had a girlfriend and the last time I had gone out in full drag to a gay bar confirmed what I'd been feeling for some time -- a wig and lots of makeup could take 10 years off your age, but not 20. The bar scene was over for me and it had been a while since I'd had any real-life action. I got by with cam...
My wife Nicole lay beside me oozing contempt. I knew that I’d upset her and I was in the doghouse. We had been out at a party on that Friday evening and we had drunk enough to be happy, had enjoyed the company of our friends, and had snuggled together in the back seat of the taxi back home. Nicole had said she was tired and wanted to sleep. I had taken t...
The room is lit only by a slowly flickering candle on the night table and a small ray of moonlight streaming through the window above the ornately carved hardwood headboard. The curtains, thin as gauze, do little to obscure the celestial light. She lies upon the bed with her eyes closed and yet she is aware of the silhouette in the bedroom doorway. The shado...
She had just come from buying a new video camera with a tripod. Now that she was divorced, not dating anyone, and only had the kids at home every other weekend, she had a lot of spare time. She had only recently begun to be comfortable with being a sexually healthy being. Her past perceptions of masturbation and sex in general had been slowly eroded away as...