I operate a small podiatry clinic downtown, so I get a lot of patients from offices in the area--including professional women who have foot problems resulting from wearing high heels. Occasionally, my years of medical training are rewarded. The other day, a new patient checked in to have her foot checked. Sherry, a 20-something Chinese beauty, walked in wea...
In the car we took our usual positions. Wendy placed her head on my shoulder and dozed while Michelle took a nap in front. The scenery rolled by noiselessly. Once at the motel, I waited anxiously for Kelly to dig the room key out of her purse. "Hurry!" I said. "Guess you're a girl after all" laughed Kelly. "Ha ha." She finally located the key and unl...
As dusk turned the dining area walls blue, Jason went about lighting candles and incense in preparation for the evening with his ladies. Upstairs he could hear footsteps and giggles. Anticipation and pleasure eased over him in the same way the Essence of Vanilla eased over the room. After lighting the last candle, he went over to the kitchen. He took out the...
It was another typical Saturday afternoon for early fall. The day was cool and crisp, but brightened with the constant sunshine. Cindy was sitting at the table, sipping from a wine cooler, contemplating what to do for the evening. She hadn't had a date since Nate and her broke up and was tired of sitting in her own self-pity, and she wasn't in the mood for t...
It was three in the afternoon on a Saturday, a time I would normally just be shaking myself awake and finishing my third cup of tea. Today, however, I was already finishing off my busy day. My girlfriend had gotten me to wake up early so we could eat lunch and then go out to a museum. If not for her encouragement, I would be sitting in front of my computer s...
This is the first of hopefully many stories to come. This one may be a bit boring and lacking the hardcore fucking and sucking so many of you are used to. I feel the need to tell it because it will give some background to the rest of my stories. For the most part I will send them in chronologically from my younger days to present day as a undercover crossdre...
Is it possible to have “selective fetishism”? What I mean is that sometimes in some circumstances I find myself irresistibly drawn to one thing or another that could become a fetish if I were to find it appealing all the time. The word ‘fetish’ doesn’t really fit as it implies a desire that is permanent and always necessary for arousal. I find some things...
Maria is a slut. Not that that it is a bad thing, mind you. This is 2020 and a woman's roles now include the discretionary option to behave as she wishes without judgement or sanction. So, Maria chose to behave as a slut. And occasionally, also a whore. But firstly, let me introduce her. Originally a management exec at a big three automaker, Maria just...
An even dozen chapters. In honor of this, I've decided to give you a real treat! During the last eleven chapters, I've completely avoided saying much about my wife, Lori. After several years of marriage, we've had lots of exciting sexual moments, because she's no slouch in the rack, and she loves sex. Plus, she's always catered to most of my sexual whims. Bu...
It is Saturday night just after dinner and I am sitting at my dressing table dressed in a black satin garter belt, black seemed hose, 3 inch heels and the sheer, full-length black peignoir that he bought me for our anniversary. I brush my short hair into place, touch up my lipstick, give a spritz of his favorite perfume and follow the sweet smell his Lane Li...