His eyes flutter open. Blinking against the morning light he shifts down into the bed, pressing his arm and leg a little more firmly against you. Taking a few moments to gain his wits and allow his brain to begin to function again, he turns over and carefully drapes an arm over your back as he takes in the sight of you. Laying mostly on your side/belly, an...
Inaccurately Attired Or... Observations of a Female Flasher A demure woman explains the distinctive etiquette of her contrary displays. The writing is intentionally verbose, given that the character tells the tale. I hope that you will find some humour in her grandiloquent style. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Can a woman be a shy exhibitionist, are th...
I suppose that my story starts in the same way as a lot of other crossdressing boys with busy real lives: year after year of bottling things up, slowly buying clothes, dressing furtively, shamefully, until things would get too serious with a girl, then - a fearful, hurried purge, a headlong plunge into the cold waters or normalcy. What a deceitful plunge it...
This story is dedicated to those authors who contribute to the Bulwer-Lytton Award. Where they contribute a perfect grammatical and spelled sentence that is truly awful. If you find the story making you cringe then I have been successful with my purple prose. For those you do not know Bulwer-Lytton had that great sentence start "It was a dark and stormy n...
Esmerelda fixed eggs and sausage, and made rye toast. She had tossed on a short robe and loosely belted it. Though her limping was still painful to watch and her back wouldn't let her straighten, she was magnificent. He absent-mindedly rubbed his cock watching her move around the kitchen like a wounded dancer, there were no wasted moves. She looked over and...
I started having a fetish for the baby-sitter when she was young, much younger than her current age of twenty-three years. She has been the only baby-sitter of my three boys for the last eight years. Her mother is a colleague and her father is my best friend. She currently attends the college where I have taught for the last twenty two years, and I have lite...
Journey into Submission: The Failure “Did you complete your task, sweetheart?” Ruby froze, “I did, sir. But-“ “But?” AJ tilted her chin so he could watch her face and candid gray eyes. She quivered just a little, took a deep breath and confessed in a rush, “I walked a complete circuit of the mall with the egg..in…in…as directed, Master. But I had it turn...
Eve Jensen was on her knees. This was not unusual as she loved being fucked from behind in the "doggy" position. But this was the compete opposite, she was kneeling in church. Praying that her latest sexual adventure would come to fruition. Since being dumped by Carl King, Eve had set out to have sex with as many villagers as possible. Men and women. Cain...
Eve Jensen stepped out of the bath. Wrapping the large soft towel around her, she started to dry herself. In her bedroom, Eve stood in front of the full length mirror and let the towel fall to her feet. She looked at her reflection and sighed, "with a body like that, surely I can get someone to fuck me." The reflection showed a very pretty woman, not beau...
We had met last week at the same dance club and this week John had given me a call and we had a nice meal first, wandered the uptown and back to the club. It was still fairly early and not too crowded so we had a cozy corner table for ourselves. A few drinks and we hit the dance floor. Fast thumping music and a light buzz encouraged me to flirt with him on...