Fran still has feelings for Fred, her husband, who has been living with one of his students. Jeannie, Fran’s cousin, likes Roger. FRAN AND ROGER BEGINNING OF THE WEEK On Monday, Fran put in a full day of work at the pediatric clinic. She was tired at the end of the day. She showered, changed in to a pink nightgown, ate a light supper: soup and sandwich, an...
The majority of this story is true. Some or part of the conversations has been added to compensate for the lack of recollection. This story is centered on the old teenage party game called Post Office. They may still play this game for all I know. It starts off with a male and female going to a private area, to neck. They get a few minutes of undisturbed nec...
I don't know why I forgot to wear men's briefs that day, perhaps I was just so used to the comfortable feel of silk and lace that I didn't even think about it when I dressed. Or maybe I had an unconscious desire to be caught; to finally have my little secret uncovered. So here I sat at the walk-in clinic, debating whether to leave, or to risk the off chanc...
Part I – the meeting Onsen bathing is one of the highlights of any trip to Japan. Add meeting an intriguing woman for a memorable experience! There are onsen (hot springs) everywhere in Japan, literally hundreds of places with naturally heated water that comfort millions of Japanese who go on meccas for the best onsenburo (hot spring bath) experiences. Wee...
Introduction For those of you who only read fiction I suggest that you go directly to my autobiographical sex stories contained later on in this essay; but what I thought I would like to do is to take a break form my usual 'physically forced' and 'caught with consequences' Transvestite sex stories and write some of my musings about Transvestism and share wi...
Sorry that this took so long to post. I will try to get the next chapter out quicker if there is positive response. * The sound of my sister Robin and her incredibly hot roommate Kelly coming down the stairs to my hopefully new girlfriend, Julie's room had me scared to death. It's not that either one of them scared me but it was the predicament that I was...
This is the first part of a series, thus Part I (duh). As with most of my stories I take time to build a setting. Please stick with it. Part II is in the works, but I'd like to know if there is any thing in particular the readers are interested in. This story involves a bit of cross dressing, a start of Sapphic love, the sharing of cum, and golden showers....
Picture a man walking into a restaurant, fast-food, we'll say. He is young, perhaps in his mid-twenties, but well-dressed, appearing to be just leaving work. Ahead of him in line are four young girls. Are they really girls? He sees the shapes and curves of their bodies in an instant appraisal born of years of practice. Girls do not have such lustful shapes....
Ashe walked around the pilot room of the Strahl. Vaan was at the controls, and they were headed for the Ridorana Cataract. Everything was coming to a head it seemed, in her gut she had a feeling the journey would be over soon. She was a little saddened by this, she had really come to enjoy spending time with all her comrades. Not feeling like talking to Vaan...
*Of course, this story has consensual sex between persons of over 18 years of age * Racing to the toilets, I flung myself into the cubicle and closed the door behind me. Pulling my phone out from the waistband of my skirt, I turned on the camera and shimmied out of my lace underwear. Reaching under my skirt, I pointed and shot, hoping the flash would be eno...