Princess, I'm glad you seemed to enjoy yourself so much on our last date, you're awfully hot when you're being fucked every which way and enjoying it so much. This Friday you're going to be all mine though. We're going out again, I'll mail you a package of what I want you to wear, along with a few items. 5pm on Friday Princess. Last date. Your King of Hear...
"Shit!" I spat, twisting my leg to look down at my shoe. The stiletto heel on my right foot was dangling from a thin strap of material; it had almost snapped completely off. I glanced around, hoping I'd find a cheap shoe store to grab a supplemental pair of pumps - I was probably going to be late for dinner, which meant punishment afterward, but I couldn't w...
I was bent over the bathroom sink in the hotel room of the casino. I looked in the mirror at my body, which my husband had finished oiling. He had rubbed baby oil all over me so that I fairly glistened in the bright lights. My makeup was carefully applied-subtle except for my maroon lips, and my hair beautifully styled earlier in the salon downstairs. My hus...
My name is Brianne though often I go by Brie. It is not the name I was born with. I had it legally changed when I started my transition three years ago. That's when I began living full time as a woman. Since then I've had breast implants, adam's apple surgery and all the hair I didn't want lasered. I was happy matching how I felt. I still enjoy a sexual rele...
All characters are eighteen. When Alex woke up the day after the party he found himself with mixed feelings about the new number in his phone. He realized that, other than his mother, he'd never had the number of a futa before. And now he didn't know how to feel about it. The night before he'd felt somewhat giddy about the proposition. Erika had seemed nice...
This is a copyrighted original work by the author. All rights reserved. All characters featured herein are at least eighteen years of age, even if not expressly stated. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. Everything that happens in this story is consensual sex between a husband and wife. You may want to read My W...
When I placed a personal ad in the San Diego Reader ten years ago, I was looking for a wife. I was twenty-four and didn't know all of the things I wanted in a woman; however, just one date with Juliette was all it took for me to realize that I had found an amazing woman. Now, many years later, I'm still married to Juliette and our relationship grows richer a...
Here's part two of the first part, if you follow my meaning. And please take a moment after reading and vote or post a comment. Let me know what y'all think! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Adelle's, how may I help you?" "Adelle?" Allie asked, confused. "Where's Cleo?" "Cleo had a date tonight, so I'm covering the phones as well as my usual duties," Adelle said...
Author's Note: Sorry for the wait on this chapter. Real life took over for a bit. But it's the longest yet, to make up for the wait. I struggled a bit about what category to put this in. It's a bit kinky for an entry in the Romance category, so if anyone is worried about turn-offs, check out the tags at the end of the last page for spoilers of what this ch...
Sorry this chapter took so long to post... As I stepped outside for the first time dressed completely in girl's clothes I started to think how I ended up in this situation. Everything I was wearing belonged to my sister Robin but I was dressed up by my new girlfriend Julie, one of Robin's roommates and occasional fuckbuddy. I was wearing my sister Robin's s...