A lot of people don't realize, but frosted glass is see-through. Only when it is daylight outside does it work as it is supposed to. If its night, and you turn a light on, anyone outside can see straight inside. My wife and I found this out a few years ago, when a female neighbor came and told us we should close the curtains on our bathroom, as she could see...
I am a part time transvestite, who, if I do say so myself, looks quite attractive when dressed as a woman. It has taken me years to become adept at makeup and being capable of selecting sexy clothing that is in my size and that suits me. I have also had a number of lovely encounters with other TVs and male admirers. You can read my True Stories on this site....
Jon Chess opened his eyes, and immediately regretted his hasty decision; daylight was far too bright. His head felt like a minotaur has performed a hat dance on his cranium. A moan reached his slightly-pointed ears, and he recognized it as his own voice. "Ah, the young hero awakens!" spoke a voice, characterized by both excessive cheer and excessive volume...
It was Friday, thank God. Work had been a bitch, and it was done for the week. I was looking forward to the evening for another reason, too. It was my birthday, and Nora, my wife, always came up with fun ways to celebrate. Last year it had been a trip to a small bed and breakfast in a small town two hours south of the city we live in. We walked and ate at w...
It started simply enough. I had had the day from hell and expected it could get no worse. I was wrong. When I awoke in the morning I was already an hour late since I had not changed the clocks appropriately when daylight savings time took effect, then, to make matters worse, on a day I had the most important meeting of my life to take place, I got not one bu...
[Beware the Ganja Grenades!] [Author's notes: Warning! This is Humor and Satire story. If you need to give a lecture about faithfulness or STDs, give it to your own wife. It involves a variety of sexual activities, including same sex activities and incest. For those who don't like these themes please move along. Constructive comments are appreciated, hate s...
Author's note: This is a short standalone story, although it also serves as a continuation of the story line involving the characters from my series, titled A Journey to Desire. "I want to suck a dick." She stated this in such a matter-of-fact manner that I couldn't help but laugh. It was just an average, ordinary Wednesday night. Michelle was drinking win...
Toward the beginning of the end of my marriage, I found I couldn't get enough sex, from her or any other woman interested in fucking or sucking me. Before, after or during work. On the weekend or during the week. I needed to feel the warmth of a wet pussy or a hungry mouth around my cock. CC was a delicious piece of ass at work. She was my administrative as...
Chapter Two -- The First Evening We walked into the lobby of my hotel, and again caught a number of interested glances. Feeling hotter by the minute, I led Jackie through the lobby to the elevator. Once we got in and the doors closed -- thankfully it was empty but for the two of us -- I took hold of her elbows and turned her quickly with her back to the wal...
Lucia was a shy girl in real life even though she had an online persona of being a sex fiend. She liked to write nasty stories and share some photos but hadn't let her wild side loose too much offline. That all changed when hard times hit her financially. At first she tried her hand at webcams and selling dirty photos on craiglist but found the amount of wo...