Caught Out Again and Again Ch. 2 It was a cool summer Saturday morning. Actually pretty cold for late August considering the day before was quite warm. A cold front ran through the city after a torrent of rain and the heavy cloud cover kept the sun from warming the air. My girlfriend Cheryl would always sleep in since she didn't have to leave for work whic...
I thought about that night quite a bit over the next several months. Nearly every time I looked at my tattoo or caught its reflection in the mirror my mind slipped back to that incredible experience- laying there with Betty's sweaty feet plastered all over my face while she worked on my arm, let alone the incredible handjob that followed. Suffice it to say...
Well, it happened. Rebecca quit her job! I'm proud of her. She hated it. She worked as an office administrator for a local tech company. She said she was one of the only women in the office, and by far the most attractive one. After her big black boss had been offered a position at another company, she said all of the annoying wimpy men thought they ha...
All character and business names in this story are completely fictional. The rush of patients from the corona virus diminished somewhat at our hospital, Mercy Brackett Bay, and life became more bearable. I now "only" worked 10 hours per day, and I regularly got weekends off. Yay! The downside was that my shift now ran from 1 p.m. to midnight, with an hour o...
After an unforgettable night with friends, I seemingly fell hard asleep with no memory of falling asleep and no memory of dreams. It was a deep, restful sleep that carried me until late in the morning. After waking up, I dressed for the day in summer garb and no shoes, heading out to grab a bite to eat. Coming into the kitchen area, Kat was there as well a...
I have been writing a diary since I was 19 years old; every day, I write in my journal explaining what I have achieved or just a random thought for the day. I always do the entries within thirty-six hours, no matter where I am. I never miss an entry. I have been writing them since I read an article in a magazine, it explained how good it was to keep a person...
Another string of shifts completed, you excitedly walk to your car. You smile as you recall that today is the day you get release. Edging yourself for the past two days has you to the point of bursting. You nearly went too far with the most recent session this morning, however, you managed to breathe and maintain control. The after effect of that edging sess...
I grabbed my pistol, cocked it, and went to the front door where somebody was banging like they were aching to taste some lead. I flung the door open and aimed, every filthy curse word on the tip of my tongue dissipating when I saw the small figure on my porch. My arm immediately lowered. Her eyes widened at the sight of the metal in my hands. "I'm sorry if...
My name is Raquel and I'm a crossdresser. I started out as a thirty-something guy with a fetish for masturbating with and in panties. I was caught and eventually transformed into a girl, Raquel, by my 18-year old stepdaughter, Jessica. Jessica unlocked my inner desires and expanded my horizons. I was now into fully dressing in all varieties of lingerie. And...
Designer stiletto heels clicked on the stone flooring and echoed around the empty church in Downtown Los Angeles as Vanessa Hudgens marched down the aisle and towards the confessional booth. She wore a skimpy white top that clung to her upper half like a needy child, her stiff pink nipples poking through the thin fabric like they were plotting an escape, and...