She hated shopping for clothes. She always felt like nothing fit well—she had to look at a hundred things to find one. And she hated spending money on an expensive dress she would only wear once or twice a year. But she wanted a nice party dress, something she hadn't bought for herself in a long time. He was being patient, searching the racks, chasing down...
Cindy was having a very difficult time accepting who she was and where her life was going. Cindy sat on her bed in the late morning with her legs folded over. She just sat there and tried to grasp the last few months of her life. Her friend Hannah had paid her a quarter million dollars just to quit her job and stay at home, among other things. So for the pa...
The department store was relatively empty on Monday afternoon. Shoppers moved singly or in pairs between the racks, stopping every once in a while to finger the hangers or look at price tags. They rarely lifted their heads, keeping their eyes open for bargains, too focused to really notice anybody. Alex, however, remained hesitant. Though he seemed to be mi...
It all started about two months ago when my wife and her two girl friends turned the tables on me and the two husbands of her friends. We had been getting together as a group for dinner parties with a theme for a long time. Always it was the guys who decided what the theme for the party was, and we had done football, hockey, pirates, Disney, monsters, etc. Y...
Since my last story, my sex life had improved 100%. My wife, Kay and I have always had a great sex life, even when we were fighting about one thing or another. But since she doesn't have a problem with me wearing my lingerie to bed anymore it seems that our sex life is more intense. Is it her? Or is it me? I guess it could have been a combination of both of...
Trixie, the 19-year-old, 5'5", adorable, assistant-manager, with big baby-blue eyes, high cheekbones, a cute dimpled chin just like her gorgeous aunt, thick long curly platinum-blonde hair, and an incredible 36GG-28-33 hourglass figure that her too small red knit turtleneck sweater, skintight white riding breeches, and shiny brown riding boots hugged like a...
It started innocently enough. There was that time many years ago when I saw a pair of my wife's panties in the laundry hamper. I couldn't help myself and decided to try them on. They were amazing! The way they hugged my ass and balls is impossible to describe. I left them on most of the day as my wife was gone to work. Walking in the panties made me hard, an...
The next morning Mark was woken up by a loud mechanical voice. "Wakey wakey sissy, time to start your day, and what better way to start it than with another wank." Mark groaned loudly but he did as the voice said anyway. With a sigh he grabbed the boxers of his night stand and Pulled them over his head once more. Since this had started he had spent countle...
It all started with the birth of his first child. Like most husbands during pregnancy and the birth of their children he hadn't gotten any for a few months. It started that he was helping around the house like any good "new" father would do. Doing dishes, picking up the house, doing some/most of the cooking and doing the laundry. It was when he was doing la...
The bell on the glass door rings as I walk into the store. It's in a suburban strip mall sandwiched between a nail salon and a beauty parlor. I'm scared to death someone I know will see me here and learn my secret. But this is part of the thrill. This is dirty sex, and I love it. I'm in a trashy lingerie shop. I'm not buying for a wife or girlfriend. I'm s...