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You and Me

by JoanneCD on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I would like to see that in a mirror. Me facing and leaning against the wall with my hands above my head and my legs spread, dressed in my black bustier, stockings and heels. You behind me, running your hands over my body, over my stockings. I can feel the head of your hard cock pressing gently against my opening and as you do so your precum makes my entranc...

Alice's Wonderland

by CarrieQ on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Back in the days when I used to work as a barmaid in a gay club, my best friend was a workmate called Alice. We shared a room for a few months, living above the club together, which was handy cos we also shared a doctor, and were taking the same hormones. Quite often, we used to compare our bodies to see how we were changing. And it was strange how much lik...

Following His Instructions

by Nipplesandknickers on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Sophie sits at her desk, twiddling her long, dark hair in her fingers and tries hard to concentrate on the screen in front of her. Ever since she opened her eyes this morning she's been waiting to hear from him. She's checked and rechecked her emails and text messages but there's nothing. She considers texting him, again, but she's already sent three and is...

The Chase

by MrDeviant on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Damn," he thought as he slammed on his breaks, spun the wheel and slid the car sideways. His flash red Dodge Daytona Shelby's wheels spin leaving marks as he hauls ass to avoid getting caught for going multiples of the speed limit. The cop tries hard to stay on his ass and is doing a good job of it, he never sees the driver but he can recall his scanner n...

Rena's Party

by CelticFringe on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I phoned Rena from Montreal's Trudeau airport. It was about 10 o'clock on a Tuesday night and I was just passing through the city. I could hear lighthearted laughter in the background as we talked on the phone. She explained that she had a couple of friends over. Celia was staying over on her way to Winnipeg, and Amanda, a mutual friend from schooldays, had...

Michele's Business Trip Ch. 01

by luv2eat on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Well since out little boating adventure I was now actually looking forward to my next business trip since Steve had actually said it would be okay for me to 'slip' while I was away, as long as I gave him all the details. If did 'slip' then I was going to make sure Steve got 'all' the details. You see what Steve didn't know was that I already had a little h...

The Commuter Train

by Eronewbie on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This story has been co-written with A_Jerotica6969, who has been inspirational. For Bob, the train commute into New York was a necessary pain. Up early, rush out of the house, stand on the freezing platform, not knowing if the train will be on time. Today he notices a woman standing not far from him, face in her iPhone. Winter coat unbuttoned in front. Blou...

The Bedroom Window

by stratoblaster on Aug 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I watched Kathy in the kitchen, pounding another tequila shot. That was four. My wife was half Irish, half Norwegian, strawberry blonde and silly when she was drunk. Two shots was enough. Four meant she wouldn't remember much, if anything, of what she did when they hit her. It was a party of old friends, maybe ten years after we graduated from high school....

Serving Miss Nikki

by incorrigiblesatyr on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The phone rang, waking me from a deep sleep. "Hello", I mumbled – half tempted to curse the caller on the other end of the line. Looking over at the clock, I saw that it was 1 AM and I had just barely gotten an hour and a half of sleep. "Wake up, pet – and be up here in a half hour. I want you wearing that thong pouch that I bought you and nothing else whe...

Blue Heat

by ninja-mon on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter One "Three King Ten....." the radio crackled, on a relatively boring night. Sgt. Rick Thorn picked up the mike, and spoke back to the dispatcher, "Ten, go agead." "1345 Euclid, Apartment 1C, see the woman, possible prowler." "Damn!" Rick swore to himself. Fourty-five minutes to end-of-watch, and she gives me a prowler call! "Ten, clear," Rick resp...