It all started when I read a story in Literotica and sent email to the author to tell him how much my roommate and I had enjoyed it. I had no idea then that my wildest fantasy was going to come true! Let me tell you a little about myself first. I'm 25, never been married and no children. I'm 5 feet 8 inches tall, 115 pounds, with shoulder length brown hair...
Off the record for the readers, this is the last chapter of a book, not a story. For those of you who have helped or enjoyed the series, THANK YOU for your comments. Whether supportive or critical of the author or the characters I have seriously considered each response, and been affected by things you’ve said. I just finished Discovering Sin III below and...
I looked at the woman leaning against the wall carefully. She reminded me of someone I'd known at one time. She had the same mouth, the same eyes, and the same open smile, but there the resemblance ended. This woman was much slimmer than Sophie had been, her hair was shorter and far less elegantly styled and she didn't carry herself in the same upright, self...
Author's note: This is, of course, totally a fantasy. Never happened and never will. This story was derived from a dream I had. Hope you enjoy. ***** It all started when I won the Megamillion jackpot. It was $120 million before taxes. I had a little over $65 million left after every government took its share. There was not much I wanted to spend the money...
*** A series of stories with TG themes which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! *** NB. There was clearly never going to be a Part 2. But ..... *** No, this isn't the story of how I started out as a TV. It's the tale of the end. Of how I hung up my high heels - metaphorically, actually I...
Birthdays are often unusual events. Some of them you can remember and some of them you can't. One thing most of us share in common is that we usually have at least one person in our lives that tries very hard to make our birthday memorable. Without a doubt the most exciting and certainly the most memorable of my thirty birthdays came on a warm September even...
I stopped. My heightened senses working overtime, listening, smelling, my eyes peering into the darkness checking for anything that could spell danger. I knew this room as well as I did my own, I knew every stick of furniture in it as well as my own. I had spent hours studying the floor plan of this room, watching a 'fly around' video of this room until I ha...
I didn't pay all that much attention to Holly Blake when we were growing up. She was a tomboyish skinny kid that crossed paths with me from time to time but we had nothing in common other than the neighborhood where we lived just outside of Columbia, South Carolina. Everyone knew that her father had died when she was very young and that her mother had never...
Hayley stood before the mirror, working her brush through yet more tangles in her hair. As the brush pulled free, several drops of water fell from the ends of her hair, dripping onto her shoulder and down her breast. She looked at herself in the mirror. Age 40. Assessment. She wasn't 30 anymore, or even 35. Her breasts sagged a bit, but then, 38C was a matur...
Part I – History Chapter 2 When we got to my bunkhouse, Patrice slowed to a stop and just looked at the door. "Are you sure about this?" I asked her. "You don't have to go through with it, you know." She shook her head. Then she looked deeply into my eyes. "I want to do this. I want to do it with you," she told me. I could hear the love in her words, a...