This is a work of fiction. None of the characters are real. Laurel is a figment of my imagination. The main character, Fluffy, allows himself to be treated like he is because, he likes it!! Enjoy! ***** I stood by the front door, a little chilly in my outfit which consisted of pink ruffle panties, a frilly white apron and ballet slippers. Aside from my cha...
Xenia is 36 years old, married to her high school sweetheart, Gab. Gab is 5 years older than her. He is not the fittest guy for his age even. He has gained a few pounds over the years. Xenia however, still looks after her appearance. She has maroon red dyed curly hair at shoulder length, 5"4", 32C cup, a size 8 and very attractive. Some people make jokes abo...
Tuesday would have been a normal day at work except for the fact that Tonya made me wear a lacy pair of panties under my slacks. This was the first time that she made me wear panties out of the house. They kept me hard and horny most of the day since I had not cum for a while. When I got home from work Tonya was very excited to see me. She gave me a big wet...
This story contains pervasive same-sex action, cuckolding, and rough sex. If that's not your cup of tea, please feel free to pass over it. If these things do tickle your fancy (or something else) please leave a comment or send me a message: I'd love to hear what you think. 12. Everyone migrated to the kitchen, congregating naturally at the island. The...
Walking along the road on a cold winter night in Wisconsin, cars passed by honking their horns. Shivering cold, I didn't know how much longer I could go. I didn't know where I was going, didn't really have a place to go. I just knew I couldn't stay there any longer. I had no money, no phone, just the clothes on my back. My hands and feet were beginning to fe...
The second time that I met Nick was last Friday. The week at work following that weekend sucked. Seriously it was awful. True to himself he was the same incompetent manager as before. Same as the entire time I worked for him before the first time our paths crossed at the ABS. I couldn't stand him. There had been some euphoria that took over my consciousness...
Don stirred in the hotel bed. He was uncomfortable, and he was unsure why. His head was pounding to the beat of his heart. He pulled his knees up toward his chest to try to squeeze into a sleepy fetal position. It was then that he realized something was very different here. He felt compressed and restricted. He was lying in a bed, but what bed? It wasn't his...
I thought that I would try to write an erotic story with a transgender theme as I have been a cross dresser for a long time. This is my first attempt at an erotic story with a transgender theme although it is not the first erotic literature I have written. I hope you like it, and let me know if you want to see more of the same. So here goes... * So there I...
Author's Comments I was recently called to task for a faux pas I made in chapter 4 concerning a woman's specific anatomy when I described Faith enviously watching Regina's Adam's Apple bob as she swallowed the majority of Cal's hot load. Now, being able to run my hand down my own throat, I am well aware of the fact that a woman does not possess this particul...
Direct continuation from Part 1, if you haven't read that go read it, things will make a lot more sense. ***** He walked over to Amanda's large bed placed his hands on the soft sheets and bent forwards exposing his bum to Amanda who had donned a pair of rubber gloves and grabbed some lube. She walked closer until she was right behind him; she crouched and...