Great Shift Stories

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Sitting at Stacey's Feet

by fidopedar on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

The gathering at Alan's was supposed to be a pool party, but the clouds had been threatening all through the sultry August afternoon and few had taken a swim. By the time the barbecue was ready, it looked like it really would rain at any moment, so everyone crowded inside with their food. By the time I got mine there was hardly any place to sit, and I was gr...

Carly is My Xmas Surprise

by nowiamhere on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Iā€™d been living in my building for a couple of years now. I was one of the few who owned an apartment there, so there were plenty of people renting who came and went. Mostly the building was filled with couples. I was enjoying the single life still. Let me tell you a little about me before we get too far into this story. I am 31 years old, 5ā€™9, and medium bu...

Quick & Dirty: Safe & Sound

by CruelLines on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Quick & Dirty - F/f - D/s - S/M - bondage - blindfold - whipping - fisting. Fantasy, not reality. ***** I would never have called myself a sadist, but lately I've had to consider it. I enter the bedroom dressed only in a shimmering silk shift, my soft feet sinking noiselessly into even softer carpet and I find her lying there, waiting for me. Of course sh...

A Rose By Any Another Name Ch. 08

by DMV_05 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Shortly after my lunch break, the day took a turn for the worse. We got a new patient, two-year-old Dylan who suffered from epilepsy and had been rushed to the hospital by ambulance with high fever and seizures. The paramedics had been able to stop the seizures on their way to the ER but the doctors wanted him to stay for observation so Mike and I admitted h...

Bisexual Somali Men Today

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

If you're Somali and you're gay or bisexual, you should keep it to yourself. These words of conventional wisdom, which I'd heard somewhere, echoed through my mind as I walked out of the Masjid located in Vanier, Ontario. Just an ordinary young man walking down the street, that's me. In case you're wondering who this is, the name is Mohamed "Mo" Shire, and I'...

Beneath the Old Apricot Tree

by Moondrift on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

"When a person does not give up on sex, sex does not give up on the person." (Gabriel Garcia Marquez) Tania sat on an air mattress beneath the old apricot tree that was one of the trees that constituted the orchard part of the garden. Beyond the orchard and screened from her sight by a high brush fence was the swimming pool from which emanated the cries, sq...

Moonlight

by chained_bird on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I can see it when I close my eyes... You're lying in bed, asleep. The only light in the room is the moon, filtered through curtains. I can barely see your silhouette, peacefully composed; barely hear your breathing, quiet and rhythmic. I touch your hair, lightly stroking it, twisting the ends between my fingers ever so gently. Sharp, sweet longing pierces t...

She Meets Him For The First Time

by domtopman on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

They met online over three months ago. Surprised by their similar desires and proximity to each other in real life. After the first few chats online they even realized they had probably seen each other before. She worked for the county and He had a business that often involved trips to the courthouse building. She knew she was breaking all the rules but had...

The Visit to My Angel

by Bubba402001 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It seemed like any other day that was until the phone rang and it was a friend from the internet. He said "I am going to be in town and would you like to meet for lunch." Trent says "I am going to be around for a day or two and sure would like to see you since we talk all the time online." First let me tell you about me. I am small framed lady only stand...

A Familiar Stranger

by gattina2u on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

""Damn it! This is soo not my night," The shapely brunette sighed, pressing her knees together she squatted low to the ground and retrieved the spilled contents of her purse. The wind picked up and she brushed the unruly strands of her flowing ebony tresses from her face, revealing sparkling cinnamon eyes. The shimmering flecks of aureate in her almond shape...