Victoria smiled as she admired her reflection in the huge floor to ceiling mirror wall in her elegant private dressing salon. She was glad the war was over; it was good to wear white gloves and nylons again. Examining her image more critically she adjusted her hat just a tad so her lovely blonde bangs peaked out just so. Now that the occupation was over th...
Chapter 2 - Our Play Date The night of our play date has finally arrived! I've been teasing you mercilessly all week, expertly stringing you along, making you believe that each day will be the day you will be rewarded with a deliciously sensual and kinky cockteasing session with me. And of course, I have issued you strict instructions to play with yourself...
This one is for Tim, who shares my love of shame. It was hard enough for me to get used to Emily's having a regular boy friend. My younger sister would of course continue to want me to clean her when she returned from her now quite frequent dates. I knew that she had this secret pleasure in my experiencing a first tasting of each time her boy friend fucked...
Valentine's Day. I fucking hate Valentine's Day. Everyone is "in love" but me. Being forty and single is difficult enough, but add Valentine's Day to the mix, and its absolute hell. I have been on a dating frenzy this past year. Met some real nice guys, but I didn't make any love connections. They were either funny, but completely unattractive or hot as hell...
As I maintained my ungainly position across Robyn’s lap, I started to wonder how things ever got to this point. I had gotten into the habit of stopping by Robyn’s house. Robyn is my age and my closest friend. She lives about three blocks away. I’d get in the car and start thinking that I really didn’t like the top I had on or maybe that I ought to wear a gar...
I am a part time transvestite, who, if I do say so myself, looks quite attractive when dressed as a woman. It has taken me years to become adept at makeup and being capable of selecting sexy clothing that is in my size and that suits me. I have also had a number of lovely encounters with other TVs and male admirers. You can read my True Stories on this site....
Back in 1990, when we were living in St. Louis, I'll never forget what happened one long weekend when my wife was out of town for her grandfather's funeral, and I couldn't get off work to go with her. There was this gal who lived in our small, 11-unit apartment building in the Tower Grove East historic district. I first noticed her because she had a really n...
"No way does a guy get naked with a girl and— do nothing!" Natalie shook her head. "No Jake, me and my boyfriend get naked but we don't mess around, that's a no-no." That November Natalie and I carpooled home every day after band practice. Nattie played clarinet and I played with my flute. The girl was a real cutie, with curly blonde hair and hefty size ti...
All characters depicted in this story are over the age of 18. Chapter 4 -- School As I sat on Tracy's porch, I felt the sun bathe me in its warmth. For the first time in my life, I truly enjoyed the moment. I didn't have to worry anymore. I could get whatever I want, whenever I want—eliminating the stress of finding a job, a house, a partner, a meal, or an...
Sarah wasn't prepared for the suddenness of the girls' return. Their absence had left her with an overactive imagination and increasing warmth between her legs. Her thoughts were filled with the dirty activities the two young students would be engaged in through the portal and her hand slipped between her slim thighs. Feeling naughty she had reached for the...