After my birthday my crossdressing became known at work, but I still went there as Michael. A few women said I should dress as Michelle, but I noticed some men had become standoffish with me, and did not wish to make a scene. I was also still shy, and only dressed under relatively protected conditions with my family or Anne or Kathy. Maurice said that there...
[b]Ch. 1: Hanna Discovers White Bananas[/b] Hanna knew that I was a ghost writer and she wanted someone to write the story of how she met her new husband in 1983. She came to my place to tell me her story and then let me write it for her. Hanna speaks broken English and talks very quickly. With her limited English, she is very eloquent and colourful in her...
I sat back in my chair at work, staring at the clock waiting for 5:30 and it couldn't come soon enough. I had decided to go and get the works after work. You know, hair cut and color, manicure and pedicure and wax those spots where hair seems to be unwanted by me like my pussy and legs. I was going to spending Friday night in a hotel with a guy I met on line...
Peg'n' Elvis "You're back for another drink already, Mr. Presley?" The bartender, wiping the counter in front of him, winked at Harry McComber. "You realize this is the third time I've served you in the last fifteen minutes? At this rate, I'm going to have to cut you off soon." Harry glanced around the room. "Really, two other guys came as Elvis?" He turne...
This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. Mai and I arrived at the Candelles Vietnamese Wedding Reception where a Vietnamese body beauty contest was to be held at midnight. Mai w...
In my first story for you I revealed a little about myself I was a young girl, quite attractive with a good figure, I lost my virginity at fifteen and had been with about ten boys when I met my boyfriend who I am still with today. My boyfriend liked to show me off, encourage me to wear revealing clothes and loved me to tell him stories about me getting shagg...
I know how much you love it when I first get out of the shower. Dripping wet, flushed from the heat of the water and the steamed bathroom, wearing nothing but a towel that barely covers me… Yes, I know it’s one of the thoughts you get yourself off to. That’s why tonight, I’m taking special care of myself before and during my shower, maybe even after. I know...
************************* Copyright Oggbashan November 2013 (Edited December 2013) The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************...
"Ah, here you are Serge. We were only this minute talking about you." "Really?" "You already know my husband, Gavin, but let me introduce you to Noelle, she's an absolutely wonderful writer just like you. She writes journal articles; but not boring ones. She's only recently taken a stab at fiction but she's managed to produce three of the best little books...
((My apologies to the loyal readers who've left numerous comments on my little story. Truth is, I was actually in an online chat-room when I wrote the story. Someone there asked the question, "Hmmm, I feel like a going on a date and getting spoiled. Anyone have any ideas?" In answering the question, this story flew out of my fingers. There was no preconcepti...