"I'm just curious. Are you a student here at the college?" "Look, missy, let's just keep this on an impersonal, cash basis---okay?" "I'm sorry; I should have guessed that anyone who wears a mask when he is working---and will only meet in the dark---probably wasn't interested in getting chatty." "Just pay me up front per our previous agreement and give me...
My firm had just been awarded a penthouse build out on Lido Beach at Saint Armand in Sarasota. These jobs are considered cake, with big money pay outs by owners who spare no expense to have them designed to their own specifications and built out accordingly. The only real downside to these projects is that they take forever to get because there's only around...
I continued to be the live-in housekeeper for the Thomas's and as we approached the summer's middle, Dr. Thomas and I were having some type of sex at least 5 days a week with his wife's secret permission. She had gone through menopause and hated sex, especially with his large 9 inch cock and the pain it caused her. Patrice had told me that because he and I w...
The Perils of Pauline -- Trannie at The Truck Stop Paul sat behind the wheel of his Mustang, the windscreen opaque with heavy rain. It had been raining hard for the last hour and he was hoping it would have stopped before he reached the truck stop. He looked through the windshield as the wipers lazily swept back and forth across the glass. The sodium vapour...
It had been a few weeks since news of Miranda Lambert's divorce from Blake Shelton had hit the news, and in the time since then, Miranda had taken to being close to her friends in Nashville to get over it. And it was on one particular day a few weeks after the news broke that she was having a quick lunch with her three best industry friends Carrie Underwood...
My name is Steven aka Kirsten. This story is about how I went from a closet cross dresser to becoming a full time transgender slave. This story is mostly true, based on my journals with dramatic license to make it more exciting and readable. Names have been changed. This is who I am. A special thanks to Shy Girl Whore for her help with polishing this story!...
With heartfelt thanks to Bill Kipling Jack Bateman sat in his den. His blue eyes were unfocused as he stared at the TV screen. The local news broadcast was white noise to him, a murmuring backdrop to his thoughts. The glass of Pilsener stood ignored beside his chair, the remote control lay forgotten in his hand. He had seen her today. When amongst people,...
*** Leif was enjoying Lynne's sexual awakening. She was still shy, but she had this sweet sensuality that bubbled readily to the surface in the context of the tender love that they shared. She was growing more aggressive, and greedy with her passion for him. And greed on her behalf, when she'd been so shy and timid before, even scared to kiss him was deligh...
This is a work of fiction and may include incest, group sex, bisexual actives, pee play and more. If these things offend you, you may not care to read this story. I try to improve on, not only my writing but also my story line. I hope you, the readers have enjoyed my efforts and I would appreciate your input and votes. All persons involved in sexual activiti...
After A Hot August Night. Why the Professor is not a cuckold. (This story is presented in two parts. The first part introduced the main adult characters and their activities while naked on a hot August night. This is the second part, where some interested parties engage a professor and get an informal class; it is intended to answer the questions raised in...