Meeting David (who had previously been known to me only as the "Innocent, Corn-Fed Muscle Boy from Eau Claire") was a slightly unreal experience. For the first time since plotting out the upcoming weekend with Diane, I experienced a real sense of indecision. Did I really want to go through with this? I shook his hand, nearly twice the size of mine, looked i...
Alice brought Wonderland. I wasn't sleeping very well after a fall that I took which damaged my knee and hip and I was dosing myself with 2 painkillers every 4 or 5 hours. It was now just after 1 o'clock in the morning and I realized that I only had one pill left so I got myself dressed and found my walking stick then headed to the local all night convenie...
Please Note: This story is a continuation in the series of Disobedience, Development and Guests but it is possible to read it by itself if you do not wish to read those first. Warning: Please note the tags carefully. If you do not like the practices contained in them it would be better not to read this. -o0o- Thomas had been looking after Margaret for s...
This story has a precursor, Love sweet T. * Tracy, my new found and rather older lover was, I discovered rapidly, not simply a tease but one who enjoyed it. Each morning as Tracy said, "good morning" she slipped me a sealed envelope before walking down the platform to chat with her friend. I tore the first on open immediately. It read, Dearest Sweetest Da...
This work is authorized by the author exclusively to Literotica.com for publication. Introduction: A tale told in short vignettes which chronicle one young man's journey into self discovery. Please Note: This story series contains elements of homosexuality, cross-dressing, light femdom/submission and male feminization. All characters are fictional and port...
Gentle reader, this story will make more sense if you read the first two chapters. Thanks to members of the Lit community who encouraged a romantic ending for these characters. I greatly appreciate your friendship. :) L8. * Saturday morning I wake in my lover's bed. He isn't here. That's because I pick him up at the airport this afternoon. It's been three...
Always a light sleeper, I was especially on guard during that night, not wanting my wife to awake and find her sister and I spooned together, my hand inside her babydoll, resting on her breast. We all slept until after 7:00, rushing to get ready, packing and checking out, our bags left in storage until it was time to leave. Not wanting to have to deal with...
Back in England when I was much younger in 1959, they had these huge working men's clubs and every year they would get up several bus or train trips to the coast. Well one time I went on a train trip to the coast with several other young guys who were the same age as I was. Being as most of us had just barely reached the age of being able to legally drink...
I have had a few weeks off, because I needed to concentrate on my school work and had to catch up with a series of various family events. We had the Day of Ashura, Shia's religious holiday for which I donned the customary all black outfit. I also went out on protests and demonstrations about the government's attempts to Monetize. our education. I also arrang...
Authors Note: I can't say enough about Angel Love for editing this and almost all of my stories. She's a great editor and a great friend. Thanks Angel. Entering the large chef's kitchen behind Camille the thoughts running through your head had you almost panicking. The pounding of your heart can be heard in your ears as it feeds your brain. You are sure t...