Despite the relatively short distance to my home from Mistress Alexa's club, it seemed like it took hours to get home. The bulge in my pants demanded release but remained restrained in my new panties. It felt strange but all I wanted to do was get out of my clothes. Finally, after what seemed like hours, I arrived home. Once inside I stripped off everything...
Author's Note: I have received several requests to write a massage story. Some of my previous stories have massage encounters in them but this one will focus on the massage parlor. The story will contain anal sex, oral sex, straight sex, group sex, lesbian sex and bisexuality. If the reader is offended by these categories, I suggest that he or she not read t...
***** Edited by tangentjoker. Great job. Thank you. ***** Looking into Amanda's beaming face with this adoring expression in it, Todd again thanked unknown divine authorities for gifting him with the ability to satisfy women to the utmost; to let them respond to him like an easy prey. Furthermore, he had to thank his parents. They bequeathed him their exc...
"What?" It had been a very busy morning for Dexter and his mother. They had to visit several buildings and listen to several demoralizing explanations as to what the procedures would be in transitioning him into a girl. The worst part was having to pretend he was actually interested in doing this. The people he met were very nice and very understanding, tha...
Rosie Webster was relaxing at the bar of her hotel in Singapore. A long, cold glass of white wine was going down a treat. Though based in Japan, she had taken a couple of weeks leave, and although planning to fly home, she had been offered a lucrative modelling contract in Singapore. The heat and humidity of the city was overbearing, and although she had b...
A bank of leaded windows looked out over Lake Michigan and Cassie stood watching the lake heaving in the twilight, the surface rising and falling with the breath of its deeps so like the passions filling her bosom at the moment. The possibility of living in a place like this, of having a studio filled with everything she would need, and to have the time and...
The Arrival It was a rainy day in Forks and looking out the window was met by Sue, my Aunt staring at me through her mirror at me, "It's Okay Damian, Charlie will take care of it all!" "I just can't believe she is gone! it was only yesterday when I was sat there watching the game with her and now she is gone!" she nodded before smiling sp...
Fall is here, and that means yet another year of tests, classes, parties, and God knows whatever else at Rocky Mountain College, in Colorado. Something must be in the air, whether it's the natural high of the mountains, or the secondhand high from the now legal cannabis, that makes this college and the surrounding town carefree as can be. The laid back atmos...
After my initial lesbian journey at the bar with Beth, It became hard for me to look at a woman without the prospect of sex on my mind. When I talk to a woman, I try to look for hidden messages to see if they have any lesbian inclination. It took me months to get over these feelings and be comfortable again with women. I went back to the bar frequently to m...
"I'm not a dyke, I may feel certain things when I'm around certain girls but I'm not like those weird, extreme bitches I see walking around at pride parades," Farah Elmi said, somewhat angrily and the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned and slender, Hijab-wearing young Somali Muslim woman leaned back in her chair, and sighed deeply. Sitting in the living room of her...