This is not just a holiday story, but rather a tale of two newly weds, Rachel and Geoffrey, who have begun a new holiday tradition on this, their first Hanukkah together. In the spirit of the holiday they are exchanging eight sexy gifts on each of the eight nights. You don't need to be Jewish to appreciate the story. Neither must you have read the other part...
There was a certain humor to my situation. Sometimes it seems that when things start to go wrong, everything goes wrong. As I watched the repossession company tow my car away I just shook my head and thought to myself "Well, its official now, I am totally, completely and absolutely fucked!" I certainly was on a roll! Three weeks earlier my longtime girlfrie...
i had been dressing for many years, but had decided to stop purging all my Female clothes and things (as many do occasionally) and admit that i loved to get dressed up as a sexy Female. That had been about 4 years ago, since then I had learned over time that i was not only a Transvestite but i was also submissive and loved to be controlled by a Lady and to m...
I struggled with the decision of going to the address at the time on Mr. Boveri's note. Finally, I decided that He might tell Mr. Brinkley about my little show in my office that afternoon if I didn't do as He commanded. Along with that fact, I could not keep my mind from drifting to what He would be like, what His plans for me were. Finally, the day on the...
It took Colin 15 minutes to drive to the day spa. Ten of those he spent on the phone arranging for him to be alone with Shannon for the duration of the evening. His thoughts were whirling. He hadn't obsessed over anyone for a long time...what was happening to him now? "Maybe it was that whack on the head," he thought absently. Right now, he just wanted to be...
NOTE: the background of this story, the past, is true. The rest of the story itself is truly what I desire. ***** My cousin came to this country when he was 18 years old. I was 11. John, my cousin, was a nice guy, cool in his own way, and he turned out to be an American success story. But in ways subtle, and some not so subtle, he was never fully "America...
It was Saturday night. It was 10:40, and James was sitting in his living room ... in the dark. Because it was better, in the dark. And, in his most comfortable chair; his black leather, well-padded armchair, James was sitting in front of the mirror ... waiting. Waiting, for the mirror to begin its next 'broadcast'. There was an eerie white light, all...
I was staying over with Brad, an old friend who had moved to Seattle. To celebrate my visit, he got a group of friends to head out for a night on the town. The group included his girlfriend, who was very flirty with my from the start when she greeted me with a kiss on the lips. At 22, Emily was 10 years younger than Brad and I. She was a fresh faced blonde w...
Megan was standing in the living room waiting for her husband to get ready. There was a neighborhood BBQ and Leif was on the phone with someone from work. She was wearing a soft green dress, which accented her red hair nicely. She was almost twenty-three years old and had a small, petite body. She was wearing three-inch heels, but her husband was still over...
There are two of you and I have never been sure who I lust after more. But you, clearly, figure more often in my daydreams whenever I am masturbating. And somehow you seem to know that. You know the effect you have on me. You seem to love teasing me. Tormenting me. With just a knowing hint of a smile whenever you see me gazing, as if hypnotised, under a...