Chapter 02 Chris Masters found his phone plugged into the charger. There were 37 new messages. He scrolled through the first few. It was a few of the guys from work. Some of them were giving him shit for calling out sick and a couple were worried about what had gone down the night before. A majority of the messages were from an MM. He clicked on the contac...
When Tom awoke on the morning after their anniversary, he felt extraordinarily tired. He had not slept well, his rest constantly disturbed by vivid dreams provoked by the previous night's activities. The dreams were quick and bold, strikingly erotic and disturbing in turn. They had merged in his memory into a strange pastiche that was more like a series of...
Back when I was a little boy I use to love dressing in my mom's satiny frilly things. I passed many hours this way until I was out of high school. Then the military, college and a 4 year marriage distracted me to the point that I hardly remembered cross dressing at all. And when I did, I quickly dismissed it to childhood play. After my divorce I quit my jo...
I'd never had a real experience before. Years of wearing panties and fantasizing, but nothing legitimate. I imagine it's the same story as many other panty lovers: started when I was about 13 by stealing some of my mom's things. Bras at first, then panties. Soon I began looking forward to being home alone so I could slide on silky under things. When I got th...
This actually happened and remains the best sexual experience of my life. 'I could kiss you' said Barbara as she held my face in her hands and looked directly into my eyes. I had received a phone call from my neighbour, Barbara, five minutes before asking me to pop round and see her. I had just turned 18, she was 39 and nearing 40 but she was, in my eyes,...
We were lying snugly in bed, lazily stroking fingers over body parts in an easy invitation to lovemaking when my husband said to me “I love the feel of this new satin top as I slide my hands over your body.” “Why thank you Love. I love the feel of you feeling me whilst I have it on.” I giggled huskily, gasping as his large manly hand cupped my breast; His...
Part 2 Helen continues Mike's training, this time in a French Maid's uniform The aftershocks of his climax were still coursing through his body as I teased him. "Did you have a nice cum, sissy?" I cooed at his still bound form. "Do you want me to release you now?" "Yes, please," he replied. "I'd like to get dressed now." "And get dressed you shall," I tea...
Imagine me entering your bedroom... white satin panties and white satin bustier... garters down to sheer silk thigh highs... 5" heels that make my smooth legs so shapely. You stand in your boxers, your cock already growing. I smile naughtily with my full red lips. I walk up to you, my hips swishing with the step of each heel, one right in front of the other...
Reading Part 1 will help explain some instances in Part 2 but it's not necessary. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it. * I caught my breath after my wonderful experience, as we were all around the table now commenting on my orgasm. I sipped my drink and exclaimed that was the best orgasm I've ever had. It was getting late now and I had...
The following started as a PLImail to RubberPanties with the writing of which I became so engrossed that it became a story and in the end I never actually sent it, (so sorry RubberPanties, I hope you enjoy it now). I've tried to describe the pleasure I get from masturbating in feminine lingerie and plastic panties, so if plastic panties don't appeal to you,...