Chapter Four - Goomah Michelle Clooney felt Frank Caputo's erection prodding at her backside; it slid inside her panties and probed her buttocks until it found her sphincter. Frankie held her hips and slowly pushed himself deep inside her. Michelle relaxed her sphincter as she had learned to do to accommodate the girth of his large cock in her anus. There w...
Chapter Two -- The Butterfly Emerges "So why Valerie Swindon?" Sally asked, sipping a gin and tonic with her stocking feet up on the coffee table. "It's the first name that popped into my head so no one should associate it with anything to do with my past life," William replied, also sipping a G and T and smoking a cigarette. "That's smart. A lot of trann...
How I Met my Boyfriend - FM A Wild Night at the Bar I met my boyfriend at a bar, trashy I know, but hey, you can't ever choose how you meet someone... I met my drunken friend Beth up at the bar wearing one of my skimpy sexy outfits with all of my "assets" in view (hey, I was at the bar) and I was nursing her and trying to take care of her when she introdu...
This story is in nine parts and will be published in fortnightly instalments. Both Opium and opiumaddict welcome feedback. Part one 'Coffee?' Bob Charles asked. Opium nodded her assent. He got up from behind his desk and gestured toward the smart glass coffee table surrounded by four comfy armchairs in the corner of the room and stood back to allow her...
"Yes!" Wayne laughed like a maniac, holding his Enraptro-Raygun tenderly in his arms. "Finally, the world is within my grasp. Now, for some field testing..." "Momma, why is that hairy man over there giggling?" he pointed to me as I sat under the "Terminal 43A" sign, tapping away on my keyboard. "Shh, quiet, Tommy, it's impolite to make fun of the mentally...
So, we cleaned up, dressed, and I took Pammy with me shopping. I live near nothing so it took a while. It took a while getting to a couple of towns and a stop or two at shady shops along a major highway south of Dallas. Some of the things I bought I bought Pammy thought were for her but they were going to be for my pleasure. Some of the things were mine and...
Chapter Two -- The Ice Queen Sloane did go to beautician school and also qualified as a hairdresser and took a reasonably well paying job in town in a beauty salon. Her natural beauty and style declined into what I described as a 'skank ho' countenance; short tight dresses openly displaying her breasts, the hems of her skirts and dresses were so short her p...
This wasn't supposed to happen Jason thought to himself. It was just an easy job. Get what he needed then leave, but it wasn't working out that way. All the work, all the plans, and all the hours spent in surveillance of the place would be lost if he didn't get his act together. He ran his fingers through his thick black hair. She wasn't even his type. Then...
I used to write stories based on my real life encounters as part of my 'True Story' series. I have decided to continue on in this vein in this true story of a nightclub encounter that happened last year. Living in Darwin Australia there is only one venue where a crossdresser or transvestite can go really go out to and be guaranteed to be accepted and be saf...
I sat at home on this particular Friday night. My wife, Susan, had called earlier from work to let me know, that she planned to stop off at a bar with some co-workers for a drink or two. This was fine, as it had been a long day and a night of television alone sounded really inviting. About 8:15 the phone rang, it was Susan. It seems everyone went their separ...