Author's Note: This Is a Continuation of "She Caught Me In Her Panties". *** I woke up on the sofa bed in the basement feeling guilty. The covers were pulled up to my neck. My pants and boxers were on the floor. I was wearing a tee shirt and black panties with a floral print. A few hours earlier I'd been wearing the same panties while my aunt's step-da...
Thanks for stopping by to read my story. This story is based on mostly facts, with names changed and details left out, to protect everyone involved. And of course: everyone in this story is way older than 18 years. No infringement is intended where some facets of this story reference materials I found on the Internet. If you are squeamish about having affa...
Author's Note: This story includes two characters, Isabelle and Jacson, both of whom are above the age of 18. The story is written in the format of a diary, Isabelle's diary more specifically. This story also includes a massive penis, fetish-style sized, so if you do not enjoy such stories, I recommend reading another story, or continue reading with caution...
It was Friday night, and Steve was standing next to his marital bed. He was standing up straight with his legs together, as ordered, and on his feet, he wore two white stilettos, which fit him perfectly. He was otherwise dressed in what could be described as a maid's outfit. Under the short frilly skirt, he was wearing a pair of women's panties, a thong to...
Sarah waited at the door. Truly, she had not taken much time to prepare herself. In fact, she was the one among the three girls that had taken the least. Indeed, even though she had had the desire to degrade and humiliate for years, she had never nurtured the fetish, and never developed crueler and crueler ideas about it. The idea of jogging and getting hers...
For those who have not read my first story entitled "The Masseur" I would suggest you read that first so you'll have the background information before reading this one. It will be extremely helpful if you did. I will say this, I am a leg man whose fetish happens to be that I really enjoy bringing women to orgasm, by whatever means is available. As I explain...
Every year on the first day of summer a group of us rent a lake house in Michigan. Stacey, Darren, Jacob, Alyssa, Tiffany, Mark, Rachel, and myself all carpool out there. It's a four-day weekend where we sit in inner tubes, drink beer and float on the lake. At night we light a campfire and drink a little more. It's a pretty chill weekend. The first day was...
My wife Maria was obsessed with becoming a high-priced call girl, paid to have sex with upper level business clients in luxury hotels. While it took some time and research to make her fantasy into reality, the effort paid benefits. Here is Maria's narration of one of her more unusual transactional encounters with a high-level executive in Detroit's auto in...
Today was her birthday. They'd had a party with friends yesterday. Today it would just be him. And it wouldn't be an ordinary day. She felt a lot of anticipation and a little nervousness. She wasn't going to be nice. And she was a nice person. But sometimes it was exciting to do something different; to let go a little bit of the rules of good behavior. She w...
"Aww, isn't this little blue number cute?" Tanya squealed from the other side of the rack. I flinched hearing her voice; we had been shopping for almost 3 hours without a break. This was the first time I had gone shopping with Tanya since she found out about my crossdressing fetish. "Come to this side - let me hold it up to you," she demanded. I meekly co...