My wife Nicole lay beside me oozing contempt. I knew that I’d upset her and I was in the doghouse. We had been out at a party on that Friday evening and we had drunk enough to be happy, had enjoyed the company of our friends, and had snuggled together in the back seat of the taxi back home. Nicole had said she was tired and wanted to sleep. I had taken t...
I wrote this story originally under the title "Be Careful In the Park" about an older crossdresser who meets a street gang in a park and gets more than she bargained for. There was no incest in the original version. I like this version better as it includes all my peccadillos: incest, crossdressing, nylon fetish, and forced sex. A warning to those who find t...
Chapter One: Panti and Cherri Pops Panti's red nailpolished finger lazily circled the glans of Cherri's erect penis through Cherri's gauzy nylon pantyhose gusset. Preseminal fluid seeped from Cherri's palpitating member and darkened the sheer nylon. Cherri's white satin panties were bunched around her thighs and she bucked and heaved as Panti gripped Cherri...
It started out as a joke. Bob had heard about the lingerie parties that were happening in the neighborhood, sort of the lingerie version of a Tupperware party. His wife, Jean, a very good looking woman in her early 30's had attended several with the other wives that were what the guys in the neighborhood called "Lookers Club". From what she'd told him, the w...
Monday, May 30, 2011 Today was awkward at best. Yes, I went into work fully intending to pretend as if I hadn't had my boss' penis in my mouth Saturday night. Yes, Mr. Von Elder smiled at me in a very nice way that caused my legs to shake and a set of lips to quiver. Damn him! Yes, I smiled back remembering every last detail of Saturday night. Damn me!...
I was recently invited to join a group of guys on a 4-day pheasant hunting trip to a lodge in North Dakota. I'd never been before, so I was really looking forward to it. What I got into was quite different than I expected. Upon arrival, I hefted my bags onto the porch, and in the front door of the lodge. I was met by the couple that managed the lodge, Dan a...
Mike Harris was seventeen years old when the worst blizzard ever to hit Chelmsford forest struck in December 1986. That is when this story really begins. But first we need to learn a little about Mike Harris before that fateful winter's day. Mike's father had left the family home when he was still a baby. He lived at home with his mother Doris and his older...
After my little car trip it was difficult for me to keep my mind on the mundane routine of work and home life. I needed something to satisfy my now not so latent desires to have fun. And since Eric's birthday was coming up, I thought that it would be a very unique present to take him panty shopping. I had no idea that he had some birthday present ideas of...
I watched Annie climbing up the long, steep stairs to the park, following her at a slight distance. She held on to the handrail tightly. It was taking her a while to get use to the high heels. The heels were relatively low but they still did a nice job of accenting her buttocks and gave her a sexy, sophisticated walk. A distinguished, well dressed, white hai...
It was 10.10 am on a Thursday in April. My wife was away at work in the city and wouldn't be home for another 12 hours at least; there was some big take-over bid and lots of paperwork to sort out. She was bringing cases of work papers home at the weekends too for the past two months and I hadn't really had any free time with her for ages. She was a tall, fit...