Hi, I'm Carrie. Yes, that girl here with that blue eyes. Don't make jokes about my hair, especially my pigtails, this was my haircut at that time. And look at Rob, my black boyfriend. Yes, this is one of his less serious face expressions. Anyway, you really want to know how I met Rob in the past, don't you? You may think this was somewhat like "Love at firs...
THE WORKPLACE AFFAIR BEGINS My eyes opened slightly as I slowly work up. I was in an unfamiliar bed with unfamiliar surroundings. Everything that happened came back to me and I thought that this time I had really fucked up. My boss, Eleanor Watkins, had had too much to drink the night before and I brought her home. My only intention was to get her home safe...
This is the second installment of a series of very short stories that share a common cast (usually) and theme, more like a series of vignettes than one story. I've repeated the first chapter to set the stage then skipped to the new material. If you're familiar with this story go ahead and skip Chapter I. Things in my life have changed, and I find I no longe...
Disclaimer--Any acts of sex that Tasha describes, she is eighteen at the time. Even though it mentions school, I specifically want to address that this was during her senior year of high school, after she had already turned eighteen. I know it was ambiguous in the chapter, but wanted to call it out here in case there was confusion over legality. That being...
I was in my forties and was bored with life. My job sucked, my night life was the same over and over. Bar hopping hoping to get lucky and pick up some woman who would fuck me and not be crazy in the morning. Or maybe a hot guy just for the change of pace. Guys were just about the sex and usually didn't bring any baggage. So I was surfing the internet and ge...
She was in a different frame of mind when she headed for Jake's bedroom this time. The previous times her head had been full of mixed emotions. A part of her brain was telling her not to go to Jake, to turn around, go back and hang on Gary's arm. A different part of her brain was telling her that she needed what Jake could give her, that the brief time his c...
She was in a different frame of mind when she headed for Jake's bedroom this time. The previous times her head had been full of mixed emotions. A part of her brain was telling her not to go to Jake, to turn around, go back and hang on Gary's arm. A different part of her brain was telling her that she needed what Jake could give her, that the brief time his c...
I was driving down I-225 when my life changed. Actually when my life went to hell would be more accurate. I had just dropped my wife off at work. She had taken her car into the dealership the day previous for a recall item and she was going to pick it up that day during her lunch hour. I was just merging onto I-25 when the cell phone rang. I flipped it open...
This is a continuation of my True Stories series, where I tell my readers about my real life adventures. In the next two instalments I will tell you about some of my encounters that were not particularly satisfactory. As most closet Transvestites will know, there are a lot of losers out there and some of them can even be a little scary. * Story One - The R...
Capitulus 1V (Chapter 04) Painful death in the Arena "Sit down, Cherl. We have something unpleasant to tell you." Zhanet's words cause her instant distress. Zhanet is sitting with Claude, Steev, and a Roman soldier she has never seen before. Cherl's heart is in her mouth. What can be so terrible that a soldier is present? "I won't sugar coat this. Cherl,...