I had crossdressed a few times and built a desire to do so more, and in public. As a boy growing up it was hard to find opportunities. I would dress privately and wait for the next time. My next opportunity was for Halloween. I told some friends I wanted to go as a girl, as I was surrounded by girls this went over well. I picked a black mini skirt, a one...
John lay on the bed deep in thought, he'd just made Jane and then Diana cum all over his balls, why wasn't he fucking happy? He felt since he had come to Alison's Mansion, that he had been drowning in cunt. Everywhere he turned there was cunt, Jane's cunt, Diana's cunt. Mabel's cunt; and even Lady fucking Alison's cunt. These last two fucks he hadn't dare...
I drove slowly down the tree-lined street looking for the address that was my intended destination. It had been nearly 11 years since I had left my hometown under a cloud. I had recently moved back when a job opportunity presented itself. I had agonized over the decision: I wanted to come back home but I was afraid of what awaited me there, in terms of my pe...
We were having a weekend break at a hotel in Llandudno the evening had been champion, we were all slightly, shall we say "happy". Well fed, and with the obligatory few drinks under our pinnies, tongues started to loosen. This time the story was related by Pamela. One of our friends from south of the Thames in London, I will write it for you as she told it to...
All characters involved in sexual activities in this story are over 21 years of age. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is just coincidence. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++ The Small Sugar Bowl ***************************** It was a cool Friday afternoon when the last of my stuff was carried up to the new apartment that I h...
Maybe it was Auntie Maureen that triggered Cyril's feelings for older women. It seemed to increase the number of times he was getting stiffies which was like all the time anyway, because they were happening all over the place regardless of the presence of girls or dirty pictures. Known as Mo to his parents and Auntie Maureen to Cyril and his three sisters An...
Part 4 of the Aunt Matilda series: "Aunt Matilda" is part 1, "Aunt Matilda to the Rescue" is part 2, and "Aunt Matilda Collects" is part 3 -- sorry, I never expected this to be a series when I started the first story. ***** "Cynthia, wake up!" Sara said excitedly, giving her friend a gentle nudge. "I think we're getting close to the landing approach. We've...
All of my writing is fiction and the stories and characters are all products of my imagination. They were created for my fun and, hopefully, your enjoyment. Some of the events in the stories are not particularly condoned nor encouraged by the author but are there to create and enhance the story of the imaginary characters and their lives. Comments are always...
Author's Note: I've tried to limit the anachronisms as much as possible, but no doubt there are still many left. Also, although I did do a little research into the era, I'm by no means an historian. Please try to excuse any such inaccuracies. * "Sarah, it's really you!" the jubilant older woman cried as the young blond woman from the carriage emerged. "Au...
Father Charles' Unusual Sunday Brunch Chapter 1, The Invitation Father Charles Dodson, the thirty year old pastor of St. Joseph's Catholic Church, was sitting at the dining table in the rectory kitchen waiting patiently for his lunch to be served. He was wearing skimpy but comfortable running shorts, tennis shoes with short socks, and a loose fitting light...