One Summer's day I watched through my bay window as the removal men unloaded their van and took all the boxes, white goods and other possessions up the concrete steps that led to the door of the first floor flat next door. The final item that they carried up the steps was a large clothes rail that was bustling with girly garments, many dresses and several co...
Part 2: Happy, Happy, Happy Birthday! Chapter 1 - Happy Birthday! The months flew by and she had to admit that their sex life seemed more exciting ever since they made the deal. This month was his birthday and she wanted to do something special for him. As she reflected on their sexual experiences over the last few months, an idea hit her for the perfect p...
Clementine was quite eager to see 'M' again at his house. Their time together at the office was so impersonal, no-one there could have guessed that Clementine had any type of off-hours relationship with "the boss!" Clementine rang 'M's doorbell and he quickly opened the door and let her inside. At first he did his usual (what she called "inspection") routin...
Michele pulled at her bonds, struggling and wriggling on the bed trying to break free for a few minutes until she realised that she was securely tied and had no way of escaping. Ellie sauntered over to the bed and looked down at Michele, "Well honey, looks like we have you just where we want you; I think we are going to start to really have some fun now," s...
The mere sound of the door to the flat being closed behind her was sufficient stimulus to cause my cock to start to swell. The explanation was simple, I had learnt to associate this sound as a starter for fun, it indicated my roomie Catherine had left the flat to go to her work. It meant that I could sneak into her room and have a good rummage through her la...
After a few beers and chicken wings, I left Jim at Gunny's. As I got up to leave I handed him an envelope and told him to give me a half hour then come over to my hotel room. As I left I wondered if he would go through with this. In the envelope was a pair of black nylon full brief panties with a note that said "Put these on before you come over", Sara. Aft...
This is the continuation of my True Stories series, where I tell my readers about my real life adventures as a part time transvestite. In this instalment I will tell you about Buster, an admirer with whom I have I met up with a number of occasions. I warn you now that the story contains graphic sex, use of alcohol, mild bondage, use of recreational drugs and...
The most delicious feelings of depravity course through him as he stands under the warm torrent of the shower squeezing his balls with one hand, gripping his dribbling cock firmly with the other. With eyes closed, nylon, silk, leather and lace; her softness and her damp sweetness fill his mind. Images sweep over him: her breasts and that gorgeous cleft b...
As I grew older, I discovered ways of seeing more and more panties, even bras. I discovered slips, mostly half slips and camisoles. I also discovered what they can smell like after they have been worn. Yes, I know that the gusset of the panties themselves have her juices on them, but I'm also talking about the perfumes. The deodorants. You could smell it on...
This is the continuation of my True Stories series, where I tell my readers about my real life adventures as a part time transvestite. In this instalment I will tell you about Buster, an admirer with whom I have I met up with a number of occasions. I warn you now that the story contains graphic sex, use of alcohol, mild bondage, use of recreational drugs and...