Hi, let me tell you about myself before I start my story. At the time of this story I was about 44 years old. In my entire married life, I think my wife dressed up with makeup and lipstick maybe once or twice. I think my wife look good enough that she didn’t need any of that stuff. I came from a blue-collar family and I don’t remember my mother ever wearing...
About a mile from my apartment is a porno theater. It plays hardcore porn films and is as seedy as it gets. Most of the people there are black and Latin men. I'm a petite white guy who has recently started to crossdress. Something about wearing slutty girls clothes makes me really horny. I'd drive past that theater and imagine walking in dressed like a tot...
Paul sat down to the bar next to his coworker, Grant, for a after-work drink. It was time to celebrate. Grant had landed the position of full partner at their downtown law firm. Paul waved at the bartender who slid a short glass half full of Johnny Walker down to his waiting hand. Grant loosened his tie, and without asking, had a cold Corona complete with li...
You arrive at the retirement home for your second evening at work. Your supervisor, Betty seems happy to see you when you enter her office. "Hello again. I'm glad you showed up. So many of our new people don't come back after their first look at this place." She stands and comes around to your side of the desk. She is so close, her breasts are almost touch...
Some nights I was so lonely. I was married and occasionally I went out with my friends and we had a lot of good times. I loved my job and made decent money. My husband frequented go-go bars and strip clubs and he did it before we were married and I never felt threatened by it, so I let him continue once we were. I never went out alone because I knew, well I...
Aaron and Antoinette had known each other for three years, having met at a party and becoming fast friends. In the beginning they had played at dating but for reasons neither really understood it never seemed to work out. Still, over the years their friendship grew to one so close they felt as brother and sister, albeit ones completely different. This week...
The bittersweetness of independence singed through Corinne's body. Finally summiting adolescence at eighteen, she basked in her liberation. With the last of her teenage years among her, she couldn't help but cling onto the passion that had stroked every detail of her life at childhood. B-A-L-L-E-T. Six poetic letters, that together made maturing worth it....
It had been raining for three days straight and Mahoghany couldn't help but be sick of it. It was Saturday and more than anything she wanted to be outside somewhere with her best friend John Davis but because of the rain they were instead headed to the campus lounge to see if anything was going on. If no ones down there we could always just rent a movie an...
I was raised in a quiet and small neighborhood in south Texas where things seemed stuck; every day was just like the last at home as well as at school. Suddenly things began to shake up in my town once the Civil Rights movement hit. In my white world I was ignorant to those who were different from me and did not understand too well what was actually going on...
"¿De donde eres, Senorita Henley?" Shit. Skyler chewed on her black polished nail. "Umm...me gust...a?" Laughter. Skyler Henley was sick of this shit. Professor Sanders always seemed to call on her when she wasn't paying attention, and if she was paying attention, she still wouldn't know the answer. She sucked at Spanish. She barely passed it in high scho...