As you lay upon your bed stretched out as naked as the day you were born, I see the vision of you in my mind as I remember you being during our talks. The way you described to me the position you were in, the way you had your long sexy legs straight out in front of you or bent at the knee as you sat up in the bed. Describing to me what you were doing as you...
'What the fuck is he thinking?' I asked myself after I had reapplied my lipstick. I took a deep breath and finally exited the small men's restroom. I slowly walked back to our table, afraid that you really did invite those three men to sit with us while there was a remote controlled vibrator against my clit. When I got back to the table, you aren't sitti...
I'm swamped at work. Too much to do, too little time. I've spent all day gone, dealing with three impatient clients, and now here I am at home spending my evening doing the same. I'm not in any mood for this. It's been a hard week. I need to focus, and get this done. But here you are. You've been on the sidelines of my attention all evening. I told you that...
Linda arrived home from work and fixed herself a martini. She went to the living room and sat in the oversized armchair. As she relaxed in the big chair, her thoughts drifted off to her daughter, Karri. Karri had started her freshman year at college just a month ago. She was 4 hours away and Linda had not seen her since she had left. Divorced, and with her o...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story continues the exhibitionist adventures of Alina, a character previously introduced in a story titled 'Coffee Shop Surprise'. This is a new but slightly related story. Alina checked that her Bluetooth was firmly in place and stepped into the bar. It was already fairly crowded inside, a busy Friday night. Hip hop music was playing,...
This is a fantasy as it has not actually happened. It is written from my wife's perspective. It is entered under the "Loving Wives" section as an example of what a "Loving Wife" will do for her husband's erotic fantasies as well as her own. My wife loves me deeply and I do her. It was her idea and verbalization that sparked the writing of this little story....
By Adam and Evie Zasse The authors would like to extend our thanks to volunteer editor 'Larry in Seattle' for his help in proof reading this story and for his insights and suggestions I've never been into crossdressing. Oh sure I swiped a few pairs of panties from my mom over the years. But they were only something to wrap around my dick when I jerked o...
"Just wait, you'll see!" We are sitting in my favorite restaurant and I am wearing a hot, sexy little red number that you just gave me and the perfume that drives you wild. I hear those same words that I have been hearing for weeks now when I ask about tonight. For weeks I have been waiting to find out this big surprise and for weeks I keep getting those sa...
I can feel the music pounding through me tonight. My heart is a drum beating a rhythm of passion as DJs spin out songs of lust, love and revenge. I've just moved here and I've come to this club alone. New to this strange place I know no one, but under the influence of beats and rhythms, all barriers are cast aside. We are as one. Someone's watching, someone'...
It's Thursday evening, and I'm bent over in the kitchen, but it's not what you think. It's time for our weekly hormone shots, and my husband of thirty-one years has prepared our injections. He gives me an Estrogen shot in one ass-cheek and a Testosterone shot in the other. And now it's time for him to bend over! He's a bit jumpy and always tightens up for hi...