I love written pornography. From the time I first discovered the written pornography in magazines when I was young, the written word has always been my favourite way to get off. And perhaps that should have been a clue to me, because I found out later that supposedly boys and men prefer visual material, but at the time I didn't much care. I only cared that r...
Warning: No sex in this short chapter. Just laying the groundwork for the next chapters. ***** Tony froze for a few seconds, his drunk head taking its time to realise what was going on. I froze too, more out of realising exactly what I was willingly submitting myself to till just a few seconds back. He pulled back, and teetered back to a plush armchair in...
Life didn't offer a lot of joy for Lydia. Her only daughter was one of them. In fact it was the only thing her former fiancée. Unfortunately the bastard had left her after her pregnancy. She raised her daughter Mary alone, her parents didn't give a lot of help. She thought about finding someone but she failed. Now at 45 she didn't have the mind and the body...
Thank you for all of the kind words you all have expressed, I'm habitually excited to see that the reaction to part two was outstanding. At the time of writing this it scores 4.82 which places it in the top 100 overall in this category and the top 50 this year! I suppose in a long winded, kind of scatterbrain way, I want to say thank you. Now, I took a lot...
Table of Contents [1] Introduction: [2] Who are transsexuals? [3] Who are cross-dressers and transvestites? [4] What are cross-dressers and transvestites like? [5] How can I relate to my transsexual characters and get into their heads? [6] What terminology should I use? [7] What terminology should I avoid? [8.1] What do trans women look like naked?...
I always thought I was a fairly typical guy. I'm a fireman, in a relationship with Melinda, my high school sweetheart. A short curvy blond with chin-length hair and brown eyes. Went to the local community college. Had a chance to study abroad in my junior year, so after struggling through a Spanish immersion class, I spent a semester in Argentina. While in...
At the start of our second week together, we left the hotel in Makati to stay for one night at her little house where her friend is also living temporarily. We had made a brief visit the week before but we had not spent the night there. I was not too enthusiastic about staying at her house because she shares a room with her friend and I didn't think we would...
The conductor looked out at the passengers of his car, all shaking in their seats with anticipation as they approached their destination. It hadn't been a long journey--not for him, anyway. He'd traveled on week-long excursions across the continent on a few occasions, whereas today's crew was only pulling into the station after a peaceful ten-hour trudge thr...
'Can I buy you a drink?' It took me a second to realise I was being asked a question. It took another two to comprehend what was being asked. It then took me countless more seconds to try and decide whether I should say 'yes' or 'no'. It might sound silly, but at twenty-four years of age, I'd never had a man ask to buy me a drink in a straight bar before....
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