As I lay on my back, Joel's manhood down slightly from its full 11" but still impaling my shaved, swollen kitty, as I thought of it, I began to recover to the point where I could speak to Joel in a mostly normal tone of voice, save the occasional shudder. The truth was that while I had been truly pleasured, I still craved more. While Joel was still resting,...
I had naturally agreed to take Natalie, the girl who lived in the flat above me, to her ballet class. I couldn’t imagine any red-blooded male would ever turn a request down from a girl like that, but it was actually more because I wanted to be of help than anything else. Natalie’s father was – by the most objective judgement – not fit to be a father, with...
The next morning I woke up right at 8:00. I just laid there thinking about last night and if it really happened or if it was just a dream. I noticed I did not have a hangover and looked over and saw Amy was awake. When I tried to talk I noticed my jaw and tongue were sore from you know what. Then I tried to move and realized I was sore all over. I tried gett...
It had been a long, productive week of meetings and Paul was exhausted. He debated flying home on the red-eye, but the suite was already paid for so he decided to relax and spend one more night. Besides, he had barely had any chance to play this week. He opened a beer and walked over to the suitcase sitting in the corner. Opening it, he carefully laid the co...
My name is Veronica. I am a nymphomaniac. I am actually quite shy and find myself blushing even as I write this (while also beginning to lubricate with arousal). Five years ago, my husband at the time - Joel - died and left me his estate consisting of our very own tropical island in the south seas, a large portfolio of stocks and bonds, three sons which I bo...
Many readers of my works have inquired about my affair with a secretary of mine from the past. I had not written about that experience but I did mention it in my writer profile. Since there has been sufficient interest I decided to write about it. This affair goes back in time to the years 1984 through 1989. It is a true story although I did embellish it a l...
I'm in my early thirties and I was between jobs. To make some extra money I took on an evening job helping in our local community hall. It didn't involve much: just opening up in the evenings, being around when it was used and tidying and locking up afterwards. I would sit in the little office surfing porn on my laptop whilst keeping an eye on what was going...
The inspiration for this one came from watching a music video. It has the potential to go further, if inspiration takes me. * * * Heath hurried home in his beat-up old Ford. He was eager to get home and finally hook up his very own DVD player. He didn't earn very much, and the rent for his one bedroom apartment took most of his pay, so he'd had to save fo...
Note from Author: This is just a quick snippet between me, and an old pet of mine. There's not much in the way of background, plot, or an in-depth character description since it was written specifically for her as a short clit tease, and nothing more. That's also the reason for using both first and second person POV in it. Regardless, I hope you enjoy it. T...
Chapter Seven will also advance the time of my story here a bit. To move my story along into a lifestyle changing story I will have this chapter set seven months after Phil was outed as crossdressing sissy named Chantel. Over the last seven months, life for Chantel has become entrenched as a sissy maid and slut. The sex video productions put up online have...