College Girls Ch. 01: Alone in the Gym Monica decided to work out in the gym after school today, as she didn't have any other plans. She was one of the top ranked gymnasts in the NCAA. She was best on the floor exercise and the balance beam. She always picked a day during the week to work on her gymnastics in private. She felt comfortable in solitude while...
You and I are here for a reason: smut. I write it, you read it; maybe you write some of your own as well, you poor masochist. Smut is a good thing: it lets us live our naughtiest fantasies without fear, effort, or the money it would take to get a girl to let us do THAT to her. It makes us happy. And, of course, it makes us horny and hopefully aids in the rel...
This is the fourth chapter of my wife's execution of the punishment poem I submitted to her suggesting ways to atone for my inability to control my orgasm. Please review the earlier chapters for the full poem and the humiliations I have been forced to endure because of my failure. I did not think she would actually perform all of these cruel punishments on m...
The following morning I awoke to hear Brandi doing her morning bathroom stuff. I waited for thirty minutes, listened at the bedroom door until I heard voices in the kitchen, and then freshened up. Brandi was all smiles when I entered, and I found the table set for a single place. She poured my coffee, kissed the top of my head and said, "While you're eating...
Dr. Perry Sussman re-read the final paragraph of his article one last time: “And so we see that the myth of Medusa, the gorgon goddess who turned men to stone, was created out of men’s sexual fears. The fear of castration, the fear of women’s sexual power, all summed up in the goddess with the hair pictured as phallic snakes being beheaded. The power and be...
“We’ve got to be downstairs in 45 minutes,” said Betty as she removed her bra. “I need to take a quick shower and do my make up. That should leave us just enough time for a quickie.” She walked over to the bed and pulled back the spread and blanket. Then she returned to me and grabbed my semi-erect penis. She held on and pulled me to the bed. By the t...
"Hi, Mrs. Mathison. My name's Garrett. I just moved in across the street and was doing some yard cleanup after last night's storm so I thought I'd cut up some of the fallen limbs in your yard too as long as I had my chain saw warmed up." "Oh, that's so sweet. My son-in-law would have done it in another week or so, but, oh, that was such a nice gesture. Come...
The sky had been pouring out rain since Samuel M. Earning's plane had touched down in that little Italian town that morning. The rain foreshadowed doom, but Sam paid it no mind. His new job as a butler would not be so bad. He was promised food and lodging and he would be accompanying his new boss to fancy parties and gatherings. It would be great. Sam had no...
Part 4: A date with men goes terribly wrong. Note: this is part four in the series about Michelle and Nicole; Michelle and Nicole first experience with males had been a revelation. They learned to accept lesbians and gay men as equally pleasurable though in obviously different ways. Dawn was the first to notice the change in their attitude toward males and...
This short story is based on the two characters that were in my first story Elaine and Me. Some years have elapsed and they are still in love. I think that this story might illustrate the prejudice experienced by TS women everywhere. If anyone has any comments then please let me know. "Darling will you help me get ready?" Elaine asked standing in the doorw...