Unlike many of the other men I saw, let visit me and have their way with me, he was not to the cum-and-run type. Most men are. He was different than all the rest. Most of the men I met online and allowed to visit me at my house were all hot and bothered in the chat rooms, hot to be with a sissy boy that was all femmed up and girly girl. But as soon as they w...
As I look back on it, my shock and surprise were probably as genuine as the infamous three-dollar bill. I was supposed to be shocked so I acted as though I was. I can tell myself I had no clue. She was too pretty. She was too seductive. I was the innocent. How could I have known? It was a ruse. I wasn't shocked. I could act shocked just fine but I think I...
What a day it had been. I was wore out from the stress of another day at the office. It seems that the days just get longer and longer. Anyway it feels good to be driving home at last. First I guess I should tell you my name is Maggie and I live just outside the city because I need to get away from the rush and craziness of the city. It is a longer drive thi...
This was going to be the best night of my life. He was coming to dinner. The man of my dreams was coming to dinner and I was atwitter with excitement and behaving like a schoolgirl with her first crush. I had taken the afternoon off work to prepare. I had called in to the markets on the way home to collect the fresh ingredients for his favourite dishes, the...
On the way to class I made a mental list of things I needed to do that day. 1. See instructors after class to tell them I would be absent the next day and find out what assignments would be handed out for the following Monday. 2. Swing by the brothel on the way home to drop off paychecks and let Jimmy know I would not be at the hospital the next day but I...
Another long day at the office. Another stinking hot crush home on the underground. Never quite knowing whether everyone looking through me is a good thing. Wishing there was someone who would just notice me. Just once. A shared smile, even a sneer. I'm sick of being invisible to everyone unless they want photocopying done or another coffee run. Another nig...
The next morning I woke up the warm sun's rays peered in through the open window. I stretched letting out a squeaky moan, before sitting up to survey my room. My stomach felt like Jell-O and my throat was still sore from the night before. I could hear the footsteps and low tone conversations of the others all around the boat. I put on a pair of cut offs and...
Ahem, OK... I'm ready, are you? Of course you are, you followed the link here... But you may not realize that this story is the sequel to Jobe, Cross-Dresser Extraordinaire. So now you know. If you've never read that go check it out. Or get ready... set... Being sidetracked is a bitch. I'm such a failure, I swear. Always thinking with ya pecker Jo? Little...
The Four Seasons Pulling into the driveway, I saw Jaime's old pickup truck parked in the garage. I was a few minutes early as I got out of my truck and walked to the door. I knocked and stood on the porch, my jacket pulled up around my neck to keep the cold spring wind off my skin. The door soon opened and I was greeted but a smiling brunette. "You must be...
My head spun furiously as the sweet nectar of the rum danced down my neck. I drank a lot now, the pressure of the holidays and the tour on me greately. And it seemed to calm me, to allow my brain to relax before I would go on stage.... Deep breaths, take the guitar, you are living your dream... Damien came on stage first, to a chorus which could collapse t...