Still at the Hampton Inn... Gary would have liked to say they stayed in bed and made love all night long, but they didn't. They did take a shower, and even after that, with the scarves damp and clingy she didn't ask to be untied. They stayed in bed and watched TV, mostly junk. Around midnight they did do it again. He untied her feet for that. Later in the m...
This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters herein described and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. *** "That's it," Joanna gasped. "Right there. Keep doing that. Yeahhhhh, oh yeah. Fuck me, Baby. Fuck me harder!" I have never seen anything more beautiful in my life than the flushed face of my wife in the throes of sexual...
This is my most difficult story to date; difficult to write, difficult to read. The sex is intense; the violence, more so. Most men will not have the patience to sit through it; it takes too long to get to "the good parts". Most women will not have the stomach for it; in places, it hits too close to home. I don't know whom that might leave as an audience, bu...
Of course, this is a work of fiction and those knowledgeable in things transgendered will find many flaws in the details of this story. Let them go. It's erotic fiction, not a medical treatise. Although I enjoy BDSM there is none here except that the idea of having one's body transformed in some permanent way seems to me to be the ultimate bondage scenario....
Thank you for all the messages and thank you to all of you who have opted to follow me. In this and for subsequent chapters I have changed the name of the masseuse for reasons of confidentiality. * I think that I am becoming a little bit of an exhibitionist. If this is the case, I probably shouldn't be surprised given my history and those memorable afterno...
"Let me see if I have this straight," Janice snorted angrily. "You had an affair with one of my patients?" She glared at me balefully, which served only to make her more attractive than she already was. Janice Merrill could easily have been a successful model; she was a tall, willowy brunette with striking features and a perfect complexion. In fact, she had...
Neither spoke as they dressed. Each reluctant to speak of their feelings of sadness at having to be apart. Cassy walked with him to the front door and as he turned, she fiercely wrapped her arms around his waist. "I am glad you came. It was nice." Her words light in contrast with the strength of her grip around his body. "Little one, it is hard to be apart...
Chapter four Return to the Playpen Mistress Brooke looked on at the sleeping girl that she had once called slave. She thought about the day she had come across her lying in a heap at the side of the road, took her in, and nursed her back to health. Then she thought about how different her own life had become. She had been born male, everyone called her B...
Voluptuous 18 year-old Jenny lays totally undressed on her stomach, legs outstretched so the sex therapists Dr Hans , 45, and his part-time girls' only part-time male stripper assistant, 26 year-old Paul can assess her responses to erogenous zone stimulation. She is allowing them to check her libido only to please her stepfather who is concerned that her ver...
After his divorce, Jim spent a good deal of his time listening to the radio. His favourite broadcaster was a woman who had the sexiest voice that he had ever heard. She was on the popular 9 'til noon spot on WHOT and had by far the largest audience in the region. He had fantasies about the voice on the radio, owned by KayCee Williams, but that was all. Jim...