It had been a normal Saturday morning until the phones started ringing. Cyril had been trying to consume a sufficient amount of painkillers to get through the morning. Lydia was cleaning the kitchen. Dylan was over, doing a few hour's work. First off was a client of Lydia's. They wanted her to do something for her by Monday morning. She argued that she'd al...
Captain Catherine Allen leaned back into my arms as we looked out over the spaceport of Solon. My sexy lover was the commander of the spaceship that had brought our contact mission to Solon and she took her prerogatives seriously. Now that we had landed, however, I, as the ship's chief xenologist, was essentially in charge of the contact operation. Although...
Michelle and I had lived through a crazy year. Since our visit to the Hot Springs, and her multiple lovers there, she'd had experiences with a couple other guys, which I'll detail in other writing someday. If you'll recall, at the end of our hot springs adventure, I proposed to Michelle and she accepted. Everything we were doing together, even the parts of...
They say you're born gay, they say you can't catch gay, that you can't be made into something you don't want to. That somewhere deep, deep down you really want it. It's somewhere in between and none of it either. It's actually so much like dominatingly slick, sinking, drowning...so very like that first time you sink into sweet sissy ass. It started for me...
Okay, this is very strange, but it turned out a tad bit nicer than expected. The night before Valentines Day, I was be-bopping down the highway and speeding like I normally do. Well, I had to get home as quickly as possible because I had to get to work very early the next morning and it was already like 12:30 at night. I had just been shopping and stopped b...
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...
The morning sun crept around Darren's dark blue curtain, barely illuminating his apartment. On his bed lay a simpering little black sissy slut, covered in her own cum. Her eyes were closed but she was stirring—Bambi's sleep would be over soon. Her platinum blonde hair was a mess. Her bright pink lipstick was smeared. Her plump lips were heavy and her holes w...
When Cassia woke up, she heard the familiar sounds of Kyle's video game. She rolled her head to one side, looking for Dylan and frowned when she didn't see him in bed. She sat up, her eyes going to the floor, where she remembered him tossing his clothes the night before. His socks were there, but nothing else. Well, he wouldn't leave without his socks. The...
This story follows on chronologically from 'Charlotte Cheats at a Wedding' but can be read as a separate story. Having been unfaithful to my boyfriend Sam at a wedding, I resolved to not be so easily swayed into cheating and taking unnecessary risks again. I had a good group of friends at my university, I worked hard on my degree course and I was thinking...
(Recap: Hannah and five friends have created a contest to see who can write the best masturbation story. They will read their stories at a get-together at Alexis' apartment. Those whose stories are voted "Worst" must then masturbate in front of the others. So far, Bart, Emily and Will have read a story. Now, Liam, Alexis and Hannah will have their turns. )...