Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Abd-Al-Karim Mosque of Greater Toronto, Province of Ontario. This place of worship has become the rallying symbol of the Muslim community of Greater Toronto after much social and political unrest. Our new Imam the quietly legendary Ahmad Almas is dedicated to leading it into the twenty-first century. Membership has increa...
Thanks for the feedback everyone on the last story. In an attempt to improve the story based on suggestion, there are a few stat changes I try to sneak in there. So excuse the inconsistencies, this is really my first "erotic" story I've written and posted. So hopefully they get better with time. Please feel free to leave comments and suggestions. They are ap...
This is a fictional story. * As Suzie ascended the stairs to the second floor and her room, her Mom poked her head out from their bedroom door. "How was everything sweetie?" She asked concerned. "Just fine Mom, fun actually," Suzie remarked. "So you had a good time then?" Her Mom asked somewhat relieved. "Yes, the movie was great. We got a small bite t...
The examiner taped the last of the electrodes to Donny's skin. "Okay, a couple questions for a baseline. Please answer these honestly." She paused and asked, "What is your name?" "Donald Plesac." "In what city were you born?" "Dearborn, Michigan." "Those readings are normal. Now I'll ask you two questions and I need you to lie. First, what is your date o...
Lewis and I have been best friends since the 3rd grade. We've gone through a lot of stuff together: we've played on the same youth baseball leagues, gone to the same parties, and gotten into tons of trouble together. He's the Murtaugh to my Riggs. If you didn't catch that last reference, it meant that I'm white and he's black. Granted, he's not my only black...
*Was going to use the pronouns that I like, people were feeling that it detracts from the actual story. I want to make this enjoyable to read so I've discarded the pronouns in this resubmit.* In case you haven't read Miranda Origins, (you really should anyways) here's a recap. Miranda is a hermaphrodite, someone possessing both a cock and a pussy. Up until...
"I have to correct these papers," I explained to the tall slender man who was standing next to me while I shuffled things around on my desk. "Give me ten minutes." "You know where I'll be Miss Provost," Ray said while walking behind me, pausing to squeeze my shoulders My eyes went to the long ebony fingers which stood out starkly against my canary yellow b...
For a long time we had been playfully talking about the possibilities of swinging if the opportunity presented itself. Much of our bedroom banter and indeed bed time talk included fantasies of what it would be like to involve others into our intimacies. Yet for all the talk, the potential to swing in our environment was apparently next to zero. After all, w...
*Note to readers: This is a sequel to my other story "Fulfilling A Girl's Male Fantasy", also in the 'Transsexuals & Crossdressers' category.* Since our first meeting had gone so well, Jennifer and I started going out together. Other than the fact that in the bedroom I was the "man" only about half the time, it was a fairly normal relationship, apart from p...
Her hair floated on the water, an auburn streak against the liquid blue. It felt warm outside today, and in honor she had shed her clothing on the bank. The water rushed against her skin and making little goose bumps. She giggled and ran her hands over her skin shivering at the touch. The water felt a bit chilly, but it didn't bother her. Although it did mak...