She had seen his picture. He was standing before her at the receptionist desk. The wide brimmed Stetson hat pulled down over his face leaving it in shadows. He walked up to her disguising his voice he said. “I have an appointment with Dr. Jacobs.” “Please have seat. Are you new here?” “Yes, I am.” “Please fill out these forms. My name is Beth if there is...
"Come in, Carol, come in. I see you're here on time....Mr. Roberts will be with you soon." Blushing slightly under the cute assistant's stare, I sat down on a creaky plastic chair, watching the oak door in the corner of the room. Soft music played in the background, and it sounded like Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata. After a few moments of uncomfortable near-...
This is not a fiction story. This is about the events that happened to me one evening. It includes male and female sex. If you enjoy this please leave some comments, I have other stories, and ideas for some good fiction if, this is liked. A memorable of the best evening of my life yet. My name is Sabrina I've been dressing as a woman often, as long as I...
Thanks a million again for all the great response to the start of telling you all about how I had been teasing Frank, my elderly neighbor. And of how I have now gotten into a 'relationship' with him, his friend Bill. I will add more about this as time goes on too. How I got started in all of this is what some of you have been asking me. How I got starte...
History class was interesting today... not because of anything that the teacher said or did... but oh well... I had a 2 hour break between my math class and my history class today so I decided to visit my favorite store... the local adult novelty store... I typically only visit with girlfriends or when I am planning kinky birthday presents but today was ju...
This is a true story from some thirty years ago. Still gets me going when I replay the mental footage, one of those events you occasionally just stumble into by chance. ***** As a teenager I used to fantasize about seeing some of my female neighbors coming out of the shower in the evening, and driving home I always made sure to take a look up at bathroom w...
Black curly tangles fall down her shoulders. Adam watches her dancing, hips rolling slowly from side to side, arms above her head and crossed at the wrists. Her legs long, writhing and dark. He can feel himself growing as he watches her ass straining against the seams of her tight black jeans. She has them slung low, the button undone at the top. She isn't...
So what is the difference between fantasy and reality? I recently did a scene with Louise, and found myself being talked into writing it up. And what I wrote was pure fantasy: --*===*-- "Please Master, may I be flogged?" She knelt on her cushion with her head bowed and her eyes lowered; demanding nothing, offering all. As normal, she wore no clothes, but...
I woke up panting, tangled in the covers. My boyfriend snored quietly next to me. Sweat beaded on my forehead and slicked the joints of my body, and the juice from my aching pussy gleamed halfway down one exposed thigh. I threw off the blanket to try and cool my overheated body with the night air. I had dreamed of him again--my sweet, passionate, and now-ma...
Throughout the day I visited Ella in her cage every hour, as I had told her I would. With every visit she became a little more agitated as I entered the library, both anticipating and dreading the arousal and denial to come. On each visit she became inflamed quicker and more intensely, so that of necessity each visit became shorter: I had no intention of spo...