Chapter 5 Peter finally meets Roberta again, the love of his life. In just a few minutes, Robert returned to the room dressed as Roberta. Giving him a sexy cross dressing show, by her feminine antics and charms, she obviously enjoyed being watched by Peter. With a shake of her head and with a flourish, as if releasing her sword in Zorro, the gay blade, sh...
DIARY OF ABIGAIL VAN HOUTEN The next morning I woke up, still in the chair next to the bed with a terrible crick in my neck. Mark was standing in front of me with his sheet wrapped around him; he was looking for something on the floor. He found it and bent down which caused the sheet to cling to his nude body and show off his physique very nicely. Then he r...
It was depressing working in a Victoria's Secret, closing in on Valentine's Day, especially if you were in between, well in between, boyfriends. The weeks leading up to Valentine's Day were bad enough, but the few days before, and even the day of, were the worst. Men, often handsome, uninformed men, came prancing into the store seeking advice on what to buy...
Hello again readers. Welcome to another chapter of my erotic travels through Thailand. If you've joined me without reading the other segments, I'd suggest doing so for contextual reasons. Having said that, this is a standalone encounter, albeit with familiar characters. If you've read my other chapters, you'll be well versed by now on my abilities to give in...
I was married for 3 years before I finally got caught. It happened when my wife went through my notebooks and found all the gay fantasies I had been writing about. The story she found was one I had just written. It was about a young guy who applies for a modeling job at a gay magazine called TORO. In the story, The young guy goes to the modeling session, w...
It's been two weeks since I got out of the hospital and I was feeling better and better as each day passed. Having no income and no real money of my own, to speak of, I was forced to continue wearing the clothes that Crystal left me since I couldn't afford to go out and buy clothes of my own. I must say though I'm getting to like the soft, airy feeling of t...
She paced slowly, methodically, back and forth like a tigress behind bars in a too-small cage. She smoked, and he hated that, but it looked right at the moment, the smoke curling from her ruby lips, sifting through her raven black hair, like flour through a sieve. She loved black it seemed, as he had seen her in nothing else. The outer garments were not pres...
Boarding the bus had taken a while, since Covid still complicated matters. He was in a hurry to leave town. A tall, dark-skinned man of African descent, looking impatiently at his watch, just another would-be passenger in a crowd. Ronald Temple kept looking behind him, past the portly white dude with the Chinese girlfriend, and past the Sikh gentleman with t...
A Conversation by jjcolejr "Why are you bothering with me?" "I'm sorry. I did not mean to bother you. Have a nice evening." "No, no. You were not bothering me. I just wanted to know why you were with me instead of those girls over there. They are a lot prettier than me and you are the type of guy they fall all over themselves for." "You know them?" "Y...
Last night my wife took me to a she-male bar and she made me dress up like a slut. We took a taxi on the way over their and my wife made me give the taxi driver a blowjob. He thought he was getting sucked off by a female, if he only knew a man dressed up like a woman was sucking his cock. When we got to the club I saw a she-male that fucked me last time we w...