Dirty sex or is that really dirty sex? The difference to be honest, is often nothing more than a Johnson and Johnson wipe. With tensions high, lust in the air, it's so easy to forget the most basic of hygiene tricks that can really prevent putting a damper on good clean sex. It maybe curiosity or pure voyeurism that has led me to delved into the inner world...
They stand over you, watching. A look of amusement fills Her eyes and She bites Her bottom lip. He, on the other hand, seems completely uninterested in you. Instead His eyes keep flickering in Her direction. "Have fun, boys." She coos then returns to the sofa on the other side of the room. you know why She's not watching. Swallowing jealousy was never easy f...
This is the story of my first foot fetish experience, I hold nothing back and will try and embellish nothing. First a very little background, I am 21 years old, and a lover of female feet. I have been seeing the girl in the story, Christine, for about 2 years on and off. We shared everything. First as friends, then transcending that line and into our sexual...
Chapter 4: Maid service Three weeks had passed since our last 'special' time, yet it still angered me when I thought about your transgressions that evening. Your first transgression, of 'forgetting' to shave your face as directed, had earned you a fitting punishment – being made to shave your legs, balls, and pubes as a 'reminder.' But the second transgress...
5th Day: Outside Duties I think I'm getting better every day! This morning I woke up early, in a very good mood. I got dressed and rushed downstairs to make breakfast for my mistress and then to her bathroom to prepare everything for her. I think I caught myself whistling as I was doing my chores. Not to loud though, in case I woke her up. I almost felt...
Thanks for all the wonderful comments on the first two chapters! Here are the next two chapters. It's time to teach Loren a bit about being Laura before their dinner party. Synopsis: Loren had no idea what he was getting into when his agent suggested he write transvestite fiction. Nor did he realize how eagerly his wife Stephanie would embrace the idea of f...
Chapter 5 THE WIG WAS PERFECT After nearly killed myself with my eyes rolled back in my head doing 85 miles an hour. I snapped I was driving and started to slow down to the speed limit and get control of myself, my cock and my pants. It was a lot easier to push my pants down then to pull them up while driving but I got it done. Once I had relaxed a little...
"Finally back to civilisation," I said to myself as I stepped out of the train, slinging my large duffel over my shoulder. For the past six months, I had been stuck in the Australian outback, with another year to go as part of my Engineering degree. As soon as I had finally been able to get a long weekend off work and uni, I had immediately notified a couple...
I love to search on-line for sites related to crossdressing, that's how I found Literotica. I've also found sites for 'Men in Panties', videos of crossdressing, girls clothes for men, etc. One time, I was really lucky, I found a site offering a weekend of 'girly training'. We would be taught how to walk, sit and act like a girl. We would be dressed the whole...
Nikki and I were woken up bright and early Saturday morning to the sound of the alarm she set on her cell phone. Nikki yawned and stretched as she sat up in the bed and then silenced the alarm. My cock was fully erect and once Nikki pulled the covers off of me, she got a good look at it. "So, this is what was poking my leg," she said and giggled right after...