Note- This is purely fiction and has no bearing on any actual persons or events. xxx Emma luxuriated in the bubble bath and reflected on her day. She had taken on the frustrating task of moving house and had asked the help of old friend Rupert Grint for assistance. Located in Canary Wharf and overlooking the Thames and O2 Arena her new apartment was a fou...
Hmmm, no answer. That's strange. I knocked on the door again. Still no answer, and no sounds coming from inside. Mrs. Peterson knew I was coming, she sounded very glad when I told her last night on the phone that I could come and fix her kitchen faucet first thing this morning. I set my toolbox down, and went around to the garage. The door was closed, and h...
It was 2003 -- with the promise of a bright new millennium- and I felt my life was going nowhere. I was 22 and although I was working in my home country, Poland was not yet in the European Union with the opportunities that this afforded. I wanted, no, I needed to escape! My job was boring, but not as mind-numbingly boring as my love life. I had a boyfriend t...
I'm sitting at my laptop writing this down, still wearing my PVC lingerie with spunk drying in my hair and on my face while my antics are still fresh in my memory. Hubby issued me a sexual challenge this morning, with no prompt or build up. His challenge was that I was to be the lonely housewife and have a tradesman seduce me, and the challenge must be com...
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...
The orgasm was the most explosive one of my life. It literally knocked me off my feet and caused me to see spots before my eyes. I ended up panting on the floor with my panties around my knees. I didn't remember pulling them down, but I must have shimmied out of them to give my hand more leverage to fuck my molten sex. My skirt was pulled up above my hips...
Kathy, the Cheating Wife Series Again this story is dedicated to K, my Florida friend. Thank you for your inspiration and ideas. * It was a beautiful spring day as Kathy got out of her car and headed into the mall. The warm Florida weather was just perfect this time of year. There was none of the humid heat of summer, or the fear of hurricanes ripping ac...
All characters in this story are over 21 years old. This is a fictional fantasy that contains elements of both femdom and transsexual/cross-dressers niche, it is focused on humiliation. This is the first of a new series. I would love your feedback. ***** "What the fuck is the meaning of this Tim!" screamed Tim's wife Jane as she ran her hand through her lo...
I admire the hell out of my wife's vagina. I mean, three of my kids have slid out of it- three times she's swelled up like the legendary victim of a swallowed watermelon seed, past the point where I started to feel panic stricken when I imagined the process by which the thing had to make its way out of her. But she'll just smile all serene and stroke her bel...
My name is Leigh. Well my girl name, I am a cross-dresser. I just feel right to me and I guess that is how I am. All my stories are based on truth; but the places and names have been changed. Friday night and I was ready to hits this clubs but I needed to stop at my Aunt's old house on the east side of town first. Long story short: The family was selling it...