My wife, Marie, and I were invited to an out of town wedding recently. We didn't know many of the guests, and like most weddings of this type, were seated with other out of town guests. After the usual introductions, friends of the bride or groom questions, comments on the meal (usually chicken!), and the like, we sat and socialized with the couple next to u...
I was working out of town for a week on my own and staying in a rather seedy four storey hotel. The room was okay and clean enough, but the hallways and front lobby were shabby with old furniture and not very clean looking carpets. I had been there all week and seen some shady looking people around the hallways and in the elevators, but didn't think too much...
My name is Julie, and I got into a catfight recently over a man. I had been to the same bar the night before and met a nice looking guy named Kevin, who was a lawyer. Talk about a good catch! We danced together a lot, had a good time, and arranged to meet the next night. When I arrived that night, Kevin was sitting at the same table as the night before, but...
I was doing some IT work in the back of a small specialty chocolate store in a mall one day. I had been there for a few hours and the young sales girl and I were now flirting quite a bit. She was very cute in her short black dress with tan pantyhose and black shoes, an almost matron look that the store had for its staff. When I had first started looking at h...
This is a mostly true story of the first time I revealed my secret side to another person. My name is Colleen, secretly. I have crossdressed most of my life. It has always been my little secret. But as with most people, I have had the desire to try being with someone else, and to share my secret. I began to occasionally check Craigslist, looking for that...
My story was going nowhere. I'd been working on it at night for several weeks, writing a page or two at a time, deleting most, keeping only a fraction of what I started with. But I was having a lot of trouble writing the female character. I just couldn't get into her mindset. I wasn't proud of what I was doing, but I was working on an adult fiction story fo...
Dear Diary... Going to see a therapist isn't one of the things I could ever see myself doing a few years ago and yet here I am sitting in the waiting room waiting for my third appointed time to speak with Dr Karen on a few of my overwhelming addictions. My addictions have gotten so bad recently that I have almost acted upon them with total strangers, and n...
The wife knows of my obsession of pantyhose-clad women. She also knows of my longing to see, feel, hear, smell and even taste the hose she is wearing, especially for longer periods. The longer the period, the more obsessed I become. It was Friday at noon when she came home for lunch from the office. Since I work midnight shift, I was sleeping on my side, fa...
My heart was beating uncontrollably with anticipation. No matter how many times I do it, it never loses its arousing appeal. As I slowly and carefully finished running the razor over my thighs, I continued on to my chest and then my ass. The feeling was mesmerizing as my newly shaved asshole and balls were left bare and ready to be violated by the next lucky...
Chapter Five -- You Can Bin Them or Keep Them Peter Duffy knocked gently on the door to Adele's office. It was nearly midnight and the law office was devoid of staff. Celia was at her monthly dinner date with her mother, a chore she hated but tolerated. It meant staying overnight or driving for three hours to get back home and as Celia required at least two...