(Author's note: Several years ago, (back before the internet) I read a story in one of those text digest magazines about a woman who undergoes a sexual initiation into a group of lesbians. It really turned me on, and once I decided to start writing this kind of stuff, I wondered if I could write something along that same line, only from a bisexual male point...
Table of Contents [1] Introduction: [2] Who are transsexuals? [3] Who are cross-dressers and transvestites? [4] What are cross-dressers and transvestites like? [5] How can I relate to my transsexual characters and get into their heads? [6] What terminology should I use? [7] What terminology should I avoid? [8.1] What do trans women look like naked?...
WET, LUSTY, HOT, NAIL-WRENCHING, PRIMAL, PRIMITIVE, WALL-HUGGING, BALL-SLAPPING, PULSE-RACING, NEIGHBOUR'S SCREAMING, FURNITURE-DESTROYING SEX: Now that I've garnered your attention, I've been pondering a little upon my contributions to this website recently and wondering if it wasn't time to try my hand at another -- hopefully -- scorching installment. Whe...
This chapter was meant to be a step back from all the forcefulness of the previous ones. I tried playing with a different writing style for this one, but I recognize that it only made it come off as inconsistent. Also, trying to write an orgy scene with four girls is pretty damn tough since it's easy to get confused on who is doing what. After this chapter,...
Scene One I ring the doorbell. You must be upstairs, I think as I wait. You know it's me. You're expecting me. I try the knob and then enter through the door you have left unlocked. I walk slowly up the stairs and into the bedroom. You're sitting on the bed, but dressed; watching something on TV. "Hi," I say with a smile as I walk over to the bed and bend...
Wanting the Same Thing The bedroom was warm and almost dark, one last candle guttering on the nightstand as Dean eased his weight off me and looked down into my face with a slow, languid smile. The aftershocks kept rolling through my body, sending flushes of heat and little catherine wheels of pleasure sparking through my nerves and he picked up on the con...
Usha's Story Chapter 2 - Cider Club Usha expanded on her earlier description of the honeymoon to her best friend Ruth Archer, but this time included what had transpired in the bedroom during the holiday. Ruth looked stunned. "Well, don't look at me so disapprovingly," Usha said to Ruth, "you have hardly been faithful." "I'm not judging you - it's jus...
((Quick author note: This short story has pretty much zero plot, all smut, so no familiarity with the fantasy setting is required. Have fun!)) * Draenei futanari, as many of us have become intimately aware, are fucking insatiable. For many of the same reasons, they also have a tendency towards entitlement and ego issues. This is hardly surprising, being a...
It was supposed to be just one kiss. It wasn't supposed to turn into an affair that turned my life and hers upside down. I had commitments to others and so did Susan, although as it turned out our commitments to others were, for reasons not entirely either of our faults, shaky at best. But in addition, she worked for me and in big company corporate America h...
With trembling hands, I pick up the phone the same as I always did. "Barbara-Ann Mercer for Master sergeant Kenneth Mercer." "Relation to the patient?" "Wife," I replied in my sweetest tone. I could even picture the face of who it was; Kristin or Ashley or maybe Carol on of the many former military wives who got their nursing degrees and made it a point to...