It was the first Saturday of April and I was dozing on the sofa watching daytime Sports TV when Mum and Dad arrived home from a day shopping in town. "Guess what?" Dad grinned as he playfully shook me from my half-sleep. "I've arranged an interview on Monday; for a Summer job for you!" "You've done WHAT?" I growled as the enormity of the sentence hit home....
"Okay since you had a visitor then you aren't allowed to touch Johnny Big dick when he arrives, is that clear Linda?" The disappointment was evident on her brothers' face he dropped his gaze to the floor and mumbled. "Yes Mistress Katherine." "Good now go and get ready for your shopping trip." Lukey baby skipped across the landing into his bedroom. Quick...
One of the sexiest things I have ever seen in my life was to see a young guy's hand go up my mature wife's short skirt and between her ripe thighs. I heard her sharp intake of breath and realised that his hand had closed over her uncovered shaven pussy mound. In spite of her rather relaxed state, due to the rather large quantities of G &T she had consumed,...
I am not Italian, nor have I ever met a member of the mafia. My distinct apologies for any errors or misconceptions. -Introduction- A few months before my twentieth birthday, I sat with Marco Giovanni, the most notorious mafia boss in New York, on the couch in his room sipping soda. We talked for hours that night. Actually, he talked, and I listened. He to...
My name is Stephen, and I'm a grad student at the local business college. I've been at my job for less than a year, and as the new guy in the office, I thought that putting in some overtime would make an impression on my boss. Well I certainly made an impression, but it wasn't quite what I had originally intended! I was hired as a paid intern, and as such,...
Mistress notes: They key to training a sissy is arousal and knowing when to amp up how much they are experiencing. Of course, amber was in a constant state of arousal, she wore lingerie against freshly shaved skin every day, slept in lingerie, and was denied any type of relief or even the ability to just get hard. Life at home was a constant reminder that s...
I don't suppose my story is really any different when it comes to cross-dressing. It began when I was young and continued to flourish as I grew older. I lived alone with my mother growing up. My father had been killed in car wreck when I was 8. He had been a successful stockbroker and had left my mother and I financially stable, if not wealthy. My mother was...
The conservative, tight-assed little bitch walked by me in the hallway at work every day, nose in the air, little ass swinging back and forth, not giving me so much as a glance. She was from the South somewhere, and her accent showed it. She spoke with a syrupy southern drawl and talked a lot about "God and Jaysus" and that kind of crap. She loved talking ab...
********** A series of stories with transgender themes which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! ********** "So Paul. Are you a transvestite?" Not the sort of question you expect in that sort of situation. Not in the bar after the match, even at the end of the evening when Martin and I had...
"Let me see if I have this straight," Janice snorted angrily. "You had an affair with one of my patients?" She glared at me balefully, which served only to make her more attractive than she already was. Janice Merrill could easily have been a successful model; she was a tall, willowy brunette with striking features and a perfect complexion. In fact, she had...