"So, what's everyone doing for Valentine's day?" Phil asked as he sat down at the lunch table he usually shared with the other members of his loose-knit group at the Community College. Interestingly it was evenly broken down with 4 women and 4 men. Some knew each other better than others, but they shared a few classes and occasionally more. Some had dated a...
Author's Note: First a little shout out to Laceydresser- Unintentionally, this looks longer than the first but it is broken up, with you in mind. I write different story lines at the same time and end up splicing chunks that I like together. Sometimes the chunks are pretty big. Despite the length, I sincerely hope you still like it if you happen to come acro...
For several months after my outlandish naked escapades in Southern California, it seemed like Susan and I spoke of little else. Almost every conversation eventually wound its way back to the events of that day. We had agreed that I was unbelievably lucky not to have ended up on some sex offender registry. (Don't laugh. I've since learned that you don't have...
Chapter 12: Business as Usual? Edited by Susurrus I spun around in my chair, back toward my desk. Having such a great view from my home office, overlooking the resort, may have been a mistake -- it's too easy to get distracted by the beauty of the natural views, and too tempting to perv out on all the humping going on. I really needed to concentrate on pr...
Here I was all dressed up in a bright pink satin princess ball gown walking into an alterative dance club in Denver on Halloween night. My hair and make up were perfect and under my gown I had on a lace up corset holding some nice fake breasts, fine silk seamed stockings and some sexy black velvet ankle strap wedge six inch high heels. I made my way throug...
My wife Katie and I lived in our old neighborhood for 8 years. We became good friends with Don and Frankie. Our kids were friends from school and sports. We both owned boats and spent our summers on the local river. During those hot summer weekends, we would boat all day and then party all night when we got home and then go boating again on Sunday. Katie and...
Arriving at The Club we were admitted inside, Walter, Nellie and Mary being well known to the doorman and I was given a new temporary ID to wear until security got to know me. Once inside the real fun began. I will say very little about The Club itself except that it was a well known spot for "ladies that lunch" and bored River Oaks housewives that played...
Chapter 5 The sun was shining in my eyes as I woke. I looked around the room hoping it was a dream . . . Maybe. I dreamed about Friday . . . A cross dresser's fantasy? ....Maybe? I was laying in the spare bedroom . . . Alone . . . There was silence . . . Not a sound in the whole house. I had to use the bathroom. I got out of bed and covered myself with my...
I love high heels. I love the way they force me to lean forward pushing my chest out. I love the way they stretch my calf muscles and give them power and definition. I love being encased in nylon from toes to mid-thigh where the garter belt fastens to the stockings holding them up with a soft downward pressure on my hips. I love having my dick held gently i...
Streaks of pulsing laser-lights gyrate around the beautiful girls and handsome guys as they dance to the bone rattling beats of liquid metal rock that thud from giant speakers. The Waikiki Beach Club is like a lover's wet dream. Polynesian waitresses in skimpy hip-hugging sarongs serve fancy drinks, while guys make plays for suntanned girls dressed to arouse...