I would have liked to have announced that I had the strength of character and will to walk away from Mrs. Looper after visiting her that day, but what is trained into a young mind is often impossible to change. I had to face this reality that day when I returned to her. I needed that red ball in my mouth. I needed to throw my arms back and watch her de-pant...
It was a Friday afternoon that seemed of little consequence. I got up, shaved, cleaned and pampered my body. After my underwear was in place I wore my usual boot socks, boots, jeans and a plaid shirt. The bar at Fulton Street was busy that afternoon when I arrived about 2:00 and everybody including Lori (the owner) seemed glad to see me. Joe Turley and I too...
Synopsis: Loren had no idea what he was getting into when his agent suggested he write transvestite fiction. Nor did he realize how eagerly his wife Stephanie would embrace the idea of feminizing her husband. How far would they go? * Chapter 13: Laura Blossoms A routine developed. During the weekdays, Kathleen would come over to watch Loren work. They wou...
A summer fling leads to love. It is lost & then regained ^^^ "Summer Wind" is a great song. I thought it's theme of a summer romance would provide a good basis for a Summer Lov'n story. My tale includes exhibitionism, oral, loving regular sex, and anal sex. All characters having sex are over thirty-five. A good primer for this story are the lyrics to the...
Totally a work of fiction. If you want reality, try another website. Thanks to Drbob80 for editing this story. This is my first fiction submission anywhere, so wish me luck as you start the read. High Society Beckons Her with a Slick Finger I read recently that when men and women are looking for a mate, they instinctively size each other up with regard to...
Part experience, part imagination, a lot of observation and a lot of viewing of voyeur videos. All expressing in my word, my particular likings * "That's more my style Peppe," I chortled, nodding with my eyes, across the glitzy foyer of the Hotel Mercure Golf Cap D "Agde. "But Meester D -- a granny?" he quizzed with eyes wide, looking up from the newspap...
Mommy had passsed in December, 1950. Daddy immediately began looking for a new spouse. After courting several women, he finally settled on a lady who worked with him. She had never been married. In 1951 and 1952 nylon stockings were still made as full fashioned with seams and a heel. Girdles, garter belts, and panties started being made in colors other than...
I jump around a lot when I tell my story. I don't always tell it in the order that it happened. But I do tell my story accurately. It's all me. I write from experience, love to share the dirty little kinky things I do. There is no moral to the story, no ending. I just like to write about the things I've done and continue to do. And I love to think back and r...
Sunset Over Cairo A black kite wails through the cooling air as evening falls over the great plain of Gizeh. Beneath the sinking sun, the dull dirt landscape glows in momentary splendor. Shadows lengthen as the black kite plunges, and a tiny shriek of death goes unnoticed on the plain. To the east in Cairo's old quarter, Masr al-Qadima, a clear-eyed muadhd...
Author's Notes: (1) This is chapter 5. Read the first 4 please. (2) This is fiction. (3) This man is weak and broken and vulnerable. This woman is strong and broken. Could this happen? Sure it could. Don't get too tied up with that though. It's just a story. (4) Oh, and some of this stuff is unsafe sex. Don't do this at home. (5) Slavery is illegal. Rea...