When he called and said "We're going to something special today, sissy boy." I got instantly wet in my panties. He arrived at my house and stripped out of his clothing almost before I had a chance to close the door. I feel his large hand cup my penis and balls. He covers them completely and easily. I'm small, less than 3" erect, baby-like. I feel my little...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (23 min/mp3) * * * * * The breeze had a freshness to it, like spring was coming. It was still too early for spring yet on the mid-March morning. She added closing the window to her list. She was scrambling around her house trying to get everything she needed into the suitcases that she had chosen...
The Friday night gig had come on pretty quickly. Another band was unable to play, and we were asked to fill in. Joe, our drummer, had accepted the gig on such short notice because he thought it would be fun. I was looking forward to having a quiet evening at home, having seen very few of them since we had formed “The Persuaders” about six months earlier. Ou...
Please respond! This is my first submission and I would love feedback, positive and negative, so long as it is constructive. Thank you for reading my submission. * I doubt I was unique in any way. Finishing up my senior year of high school, just turned 18. Not a smashing success with the ladies, although pride compels me to admit that I have had my fair s...
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She became vaguely aware of lying on a bed, and movement. The movement, she began to realize, was due to her being in some sort of traveling mobile home, which was currently traveling. The vehicle hit a bump in the road, and she heard the muffled sound of a woman complaining. This was followed by some laughter, then the drone of the wheels on the road took o...
Back to School 3: The Frustrated Student Sarah Stevens stood in the gymnasium of Westville High as her last class of the day was commencing. The students were filing in from the locker rooms and joining her in the gymnasium where they would spend an educational 40 minutes learning the arts of dodgeball. Sarah was now the teacher for both the girls’ and boy...
I am writing this as a way of understanding how I came to be what I am—totally devoted to this woman, Susan, who has so radically changed my life in ways I never would have dreamed of. Obviously I'm not unhappy or disappointed, but there are times when I am puzzled by how things turned out. You see, before I met her, I was very independent minded and quite t...
Okie-doke. Here is another one of my true stories about past loves or sexual experiences. I still get private e-mails from readers who doubt what I say is true. That's okay. I know they are true and it's somewhat therapeutic for me to write these things here in this forum. My wife and I have talked at length about my wide and wild sexual past and she knows t...
Anita took a deep breath as she prepared to enter the hotel lobby of one of the city's high-end hotels. She had not been here since before her marriage, and she was returning now for the same reason she had visited it at that time. It was to meet a man for an afternoon of sex. It was also the first time since her marriage that she had dallied with someone ot...