This is a 3rd person fiction story about my fantasies of being a Pantysissy. All characters in this story are made up, and are all over the ages of 18. To better follow this story read The Pantysissy Diaries Chapter 1 before reading chapter 2. *** The Amtrak train Jaymie was onboard with his new Mistress, Sydney had just pulled into NYC. Jaymie had to get...
We had one more evening left in the Bahamas. Karen and I were still worked up sexually. I suppose that it was the adventure and the short mini vacation. We woke up late and had brunch. She kept smiling that "I know what you did smile". "Why do you keep smiling at me?" I asked. "Oh, silly, I was just thinking about last night. Girl, have you come a long wa...
I love all sorts of watersports, and have experienced most things, however I am bi, and have slept with boys before, even in group sex, but I have never peed with another guy before, and it was something I was dying to try. I am 22, and have blonde hair and blue eyes and a nice smooth body. I like boys about the same age and description as myself, so I sta...
It is very hard to understand what happened and why; however, it did and the consequences that followed were devastating. The long-term impact can't be measured with any yardstick known to exist. The impact had to play itself out and only hindsight could be 20/20. Red light runners are a bane to cautious drivers everywhere. In this city, they are more the n...
Hello, once again. Here is the second part of the series. Sorry for any mistakes and the lack of 'proper' sex in this one but I promise the next one will have enough of it. Chapter 2: Caught! Daemon is sitting on a wooden bench, staring at the candy shop before him, on the other side of the road. He absentmindedly gaped at the hoards of children fighting...
In which Jenny needs Garfoolio's help to seduce Annie because she is lying to herself about why she wanted to fuck Annie; Jack shows up (Who the hell is Jack? And what the fuck is he doing there?); And Garfoolio misses his chance to bed two women at once. _________________________________________________ It's been a couple of weeks setting this up. Well,...
The winter had been long. With the steel-gray days, swirling snow, and terrorism on the news, it had seemed endless. It was always a mistake to wish one's life away, to yearn for the next season and ignore the present, but the desire for warmer weather was quite understandable. Desire? Throughout the long winter months, Pippa had wished for a hard, long rai...
Chapter 1: You Always Remember Your First Time . . . Author's Note: I would like to thank agirl2envy for her help in this project. It is about her and I that this story is written. The names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent. Jeremy was very nervous. In just a few minutes he would finally meet her; actually meet Erin in person! His stomach w...
This is the story that started me on my erotic journey. It was written by my friend Gavin (the hero in my last story). I did edit it for grammar, spelling and readability, but the rest is all his. I hope you enjoy it. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* You come home from a day of work at 7:30 in the evening, the moon just coming up over the horizon. As you open the...
"So what time will you be back?" I called out. I smiled as I watched my wife move around the front of the house in her last second preparations before going out. Her lovely figure captured in an elegant silk blouse and knee length skirt, with a pair of pumps accentuating her toned calves. I watched her toss her long, thick, auburn hair as she put on the last...