Jenna woke with a start, the dream she was having had her running, being chased by some invisible, yet all too threatening creature. "Where am I?" was her first thought before the memories of the last few days surfaced. It had been a stressful and upsetting few days. Big projects at work, the turmoil of getting the last of her stuff from the house she had...
I didn't start out as a cuckold. When me and my wife decided to become swingers it was going to only be single women since my wife is bisexual. We did that a few times. It was hot, but never memorable. Then we decided to try a full on swap with another couple. The first couple of times were OK. The other couples were just all right looking and the spouses ne...
It had been quite awhile since I entered university. Things in my life had become much more tame. I really liked receiving high grades in school and so I ended up spending large amounts of my time in university studying. Since I spent so much time with my nose in a book, I had very little left over for boys, as a result I was single. I pretty much looked th...
As I started to take the hormones, I didn't notice much difference. However, I found myself wanting to be dressed more and more as a girl. So much so, that I found that most days I only dressed as a man for work and immediately put on girl clothes and my wig as soon as I got home. The only time that didn't happen was when I went to the gym, which I was doing...
My name is Elisabeth Shay. I'm a five-foot-ten, thick-bodied, large-breasted, wide-hipped and big-bottomed black woman living in Atlanta. I'm a plump black female who is damn proud of her shape. My skin is dark brown. I like my women how I like my chocolate, hot and black. Unlike some losers who are always whining about their size and wishing they were small...
(This is a story based upon sexual metaphors which will only be funny if you look for every little pun and metaphor. But still, it's not that funny.) * * * * * One day Harold White and his buddy, Thin Man, were walking down to the nearest bowling alley. Today, they decided to take a shortcut through the woods. Though the route was actually a longer way, th...
The name is Lorelei Henderson. I'm a young black woman living in Boston. And my sex life sucks. Mainly because both men and women keep mistaking me for a lesbian. They think that unless I wear skirts, watch Lifetime movies and act girly, I must be a dyke. Give me a damn break, people. I'm an Original Woman. Alright? Not a popular culture amalgam. All my life...
Part 5: A friend is forced to say goodbye Note: This is part five in continuing story of Michelle and Nicole. Cassie had made things right with Michelle and Nicole. She now had to square things with Randy. She found him in the hospital lounge. "Hi Randy, can we talk?" "About what? I think you made things pretty clear the other night." "Sorry I lost m...
He was a wreck. Pure and simple. She had completely taken him to the deepest depths. There was no way out. He lost count after a dozen edges and then after a dab of icy hot on his anus she told him that the only way she would stop is if he agree to a video confession. Even after he agreed she palmed him and edged him again just to make she he understood her...
I think it's something every man thinks about at least once in his life. What would it be like to wear panties? They are soft, silky... sexy. When I first started wearing panties, was just a couple minutes at a time. I would wear them around, check out how they made my ass look and then I would masturbate and fall asleep. Over time I became accustomed to wea...