(This is something I've wanted to do for about a year now. It's 3:50 a.m. and I can't stop thinking about it so I might as well write it out. Here is one way this idea could turn out.) "Aww, c'mon. Let's just go take a look. I promise I won't go crazy. And even if I did, that's why I want you guys to go with me, so you can make sure I don't" Casey and Ben...
STORY OUTLINE/SYNOPSIS On holiday in Jamaica Sandy Armstrong's eyes lingered too long on three feminine items in a display window. By biometric means he was singled out as a possible sissy or the like, and the information sold to an international organisation. Sandy receives a surprise visitor at his flat in London, a shemale, who seduces him and he eventu...
Chapter Four A new union and life without Esther Catherine was already at the house by eight in the morning, bags in hand. I had stayed up most of the night over packing or should I say putting everything I owned into one HUGE suitcase. "And they say women over pack. Do you have everything you own in that bag?" "Everything except my mustang and I figure w...
Chapter 1 "Honey, do you mind if we play a new game tonight?" Stacey, my girlfriend of just six months, asked me rather abruptly as I trimmed my salt and pepper beard a bit to look more presentable for the New Year's Eve party that she had convinced me to throw on her behalf that year. "What, during the party? Are you wanting to add some cosplay or someth...
The new day dawned with sun streaming in through my open curtains and I felt sooo relaxed as I woke, and while I lay enjoying the dappled light coming through the leaves of the tree in our back garden I replayed the events of yesterday in my mind. What a day - the day my life irrevocably changed - for good or ill I suppose is yet to be seen - but for now I...
Saturday She knocked on the door of his suite at ten of eight, and he let her in. "I'm a little early," she said. "Traffic was so light! I can't remember the last time I was out and about this early on a Saturday morning." She had a small overnight bag in one hand and a hanging garment bag with a dress in it slung over her shoulder. He took them and hung t...
As one might expect, no one under 18 is granted permission to read this material. This material contains extreme sexual situations and if you don't like written erotica, go away. ***** Wow! As I whistled, I realized another opportunity for a smashing orgasm just past me up. I really didn't know how I was going to handle my present state. Three girls in the...
My mother had finally decided to come west and live close to my married sister and me. Everyone she knew and liked had moved away from her neighborhood. Shootings and invasions went from zero to twice a year and now to almost every week. When the neighbors across her street were beaten and robbed she decided it was time to go. I flew in and rented a truck...
The college bus meandered down the winding side streets, making its way at a patient pace down the road. Along the side of the bus was emblazoned in big letters, "Big U Football" with the college mascot printed on it, a Rooster with arms in boxing gloves raised and ready for fisticuffs. Another banner tagged on the side of the bus by the mascot were the word...
THE SECOND YEAR CHAPTER 4 Despite the distractions I passed my exams and was through to the second year. Back home, Dad was disappointed that I had not found some friendship with suitable young men of "our people", but Mum said it was OK that I was taking it slowly. He asked did they have the society meetings entirely in "our language" and I said no. (And...