All characters committing or eluding to any sexual acts are 18 or older. *** I woke Early Monday, wondering if I should wear Miss Hallingsworth's nylons too class. I decided that I would; eager to show her my devotion, I got dressed and left a full hour before my usual time. I knocked on the classroom door two hours before my first class would start. "Miss...
I don't know how to explain it. I am not gay although I may be passive bi. I have had sex with men, but not a lot and I have always been the one receiving, you know once a friend showed me a pack of pictures of his wife from fully dressed in conservative suit to complete nude with some action photos, her sucking his dick and fucking her self with a rubber di...
I looked down at my cell phone. The two way talk ID popped up. I shuddered. "Hey baby, come out, come out, wherever you are. Be prepared, cause when I find you; You're going to find out that life is a bitch.!" My God! What the fuck was happening to me?---------- I've created some kind of a monster! It was just a little joke. It wasn't even mean. I don't d...
I may have created a monster! Maybe the prospect of going without breastmilk for months at a time made my cousin value and savor it even more than she already did. In any case, as soon as I revealed that I had induced myself to lactate so that she would still have access to her favorite snack food, she quickly started indulging in it perhaps even more often...
"Personally, I'm offended that you even felt you needed to ASK my permission to include me," the dark-haired male grinned. "I mean, COME THE FUCK ON!" "Sit down and shut up," the young girl grumbled. "You're annoying when you're drunk." "I, unlike some people, can hold my liquor," the male winked. "I'm not drunk." "Dude, I love your hair black," Benji sig...
A few quick notes: 1. this is the first chapter of a longish story, a novel in many chapters 2. everyone is 18+ 3. there is no safe sex here - cause it's a fantasy, not an instruction manual 4. crossdressing and gender bending, not everyone's cuppa tea - be forewarned chloe *** MONDAY I was sitting in Julia's back yard as the evening sun faded, the t...
The excitement was building, Ivy was looking forward to her orientation. She was a little nervous about the ride down with Greg. She wondered what he remembered from the night he spent. Maybe if he had forgot like Rick, things would be easy and normal. She had worked the last two days, her tips were good. She was confident that if she needed to she could j...
Wherein Lie My Dreams When I was a student at the Belle Arte Academy in Florence Italy, I first encountered what the locals call Tranvestiti or Madonna della Strada; what today we refer to as Transsexual Prostitutes, sometimes including the rarer Sex-changes. Some of the Transsexuals I'd encounter were obviously men masquerading as women, sometimes sportin...
It was with nothing but disgust that Susan regarded the musicians whose subtle and accomplished performance was so enrapturing most of the other guests. Susan was conscious that she was a fraud in so many ways and her presence at the recital a sham. It was the music she should be appreciating rather than the musicians. She should be somehow transported to th...
This is an unusual story about a love that transcends sex until, by accident, it becomes clear it need not. Bisexuality is an important component of the story. If that is not your cup of tea, you might want to skip the story. If you cannot handle a woman having sex with a man other than her husband, even for a "good" cause, then please skip this story! War...