All my writing is fictional. Although I advise the use of contraception, it would seem that some of my characters are less careful. ***** Caroline looked over at her ex-husband, Geoff, on the other side of the room; they exchanged tight, small, smiles and then he turned back to his new wife and kissed her cheek. Caroline turned away, an angry flush rising...
Another episode in the transvestite life of 18 year old Robert. The journey home was a long one. Margaret gave me a piece of her mind for not giving her the attention I should have done. I was sharing the back seat with her, and Sarah was in the front beside John. Soon Sarah was doing exactly the same to John, telling him how she had saved us all from disc...
Chapter 1 The heavy oak door muffled the sound of the doorbell but they could still hear an elegant "ding-dong" sound that slowly died away as they waited for someone to open the door for them. The snow was coming down like icy nails now, coming down sideways in a wind that was finding its way up her back. Moa felt her boyfriend pull her closer for warmth...
I woke up like clockwork at 0545, my usual time. But that was the only thing that was usual about this awakening. My body was tightly spooned against an angel. An angel in the form of a woman. A woman who was not my wife. The early morning light was stealing into the room. Denise stirred for a few moments. I was regulating my breathing, trying not to distur...
In Ch. 1, I met a mature lady, Emma, who became my lover; she left for Florida in October 1963; before she left, she introduced me to Bev. November 1963: I had not heard from Emma since she moved to Florida; I assumed she was busy with her new life. Two weeks after Emma left for Florida, on a Wednesday evening, I went to Charly’s. After I sat at the bar, I...
Seven months into my third tour in Iraq I got to take some leave. I needed it, as a flight medic I was continuously seeing horrors and I think I was close to burn out. Since I had nowhere I had to be for two weeks, I wanted to spend some time in solitude. I had a woman friend who lived in the north that I kept in contact with, whose family had a cabin in the...
I guess I should start by telling you a little bit about myself. I am 5'11", which is tall for a girl, with auburn hair that falls to a few inches below my shoulders. My measurements are now 36C – 34- 38, but this was not always the case of course. Of the 38, I should say that while my hips are wider than my chest by a bit, most of the difference comes from...
Helen met with Carole in a cute little coffee shop they had discovered many years ago after Carole's husband had died. They had been coming here regularly ever since. Everyone at the place knew both of the women and treated them like royalty when they came in. Helen had helped the owner out when she was having trouble with her husband who was over possessive...
I could hear Venus moan, as she convulsed from one orgasm after another, while attempting to keep her legs from buckling under her. Whenever she failed in this effort she was once again left hanging by her pretty red pony tail. I tried to visualize her struggles and imagine how sensual her "dance" would be. The blindfold couldn't stop the images in my brai...
We kissed, slowly and deeply. Our mouths and tongues exploring each other's – every inch. Inhaling each other's breath. We took our time – savouring. Finally, I broke off what was becoming an endless kiss and I said one word – ""Kneel." I looked into her eyes as she knelt. I looked into her eyes deeply. The lust was clear, overwhelming in fact. The flush...