I don't know if this is the best category, but the only one I could find that might apply. If you don't like bisexual women, don't read on. * Who says fantasies don't come true? Well actually, I had something that happened to me that was so too-good-to-be-true that I hadn't even actually fantasized about it before -- although I would have if I had ever th...
He woke up in a room wearing only a t-shirt and boxers, completely unaware of how he got there or why. It wasn't a particularly large room - it was perfect cube, all white walls, white floor, white ceiling. The only thing that was different was that one wall, just opposite to him, was all a mirror, and he could see the look of bewilderment and confusion on h...
This is just a fantasy and did not happen. Feedback very welcome. ***** There comes a point in your life when you look back at your mistakes and look to the future and what you want to make you happy. After a failed marriage and many failed relationships. I was doing just that, looking seriously at how I could make my future happier. For a few years I had...
"There must be some way that I can thank you." Stacy purred running her fingers slowly down James's inner thigh stopping at the hard bulge beneath his spandex. She traced along the hard girth until she found the crown. "C'mon." She purred. "Oh there is something." He whispered bringing his hands down and unfastening his Morpher belt flinging it carelessly o...
Anyone who has ever been to Oak Cliff south of Dallas, knows that it is a very mixed area. At the southern end, it is very poor, and mostly black. On the north side nearer to downtown Dallas, there are some affluent areas. I grew up on the south end, and I'm not black. In the late sixties and early seventies, this was not a good thing. I attended Harrell B...
        The Queen lay upon her majestic couch, her stunning jeweled and golden crown sitting upon her ass and her white-gold tiara inlaid with sapphires and emeralds upon her head. Her hair was a golden-red mane of fabulous, smooth and wavy hair. She was going to begin holding court for the day, and Harold the Herald came forward...
Ultramom was the world's strongest and smartest superheroine. She was stronger than normal men and women, Able to take hits that would hurt or kill others, was able to fly, and was able to figure out puzzles that would stump most geniuses. Her costume was blue spandex with red boots and a red bikini with a yellow belt. She had a big red U emlazoned on her c...
This series is the follow up to my earlier series "College Crossdressing Confessions." My wife forced me to make those confessions detailing my shameful addiction to wearing panties, pantyhose, and other girly intimates, and my panty pilfering ways in college. While I was making confessions to the public for the first time, my wife has generally been aware o...
The Mid-Town Gym is one of those bright light, loud music, and hi-tech equipment places. It was big with separate rooms for cardio, aerobics, tanning, and an enormous weight training area. Mirrors lined the walls, and dark blue rubber matting covered the entire floor of the weight room. Hard wood covered the floors of the aerobic room. All types of people w...
This is the final two days of my trip working with Trista. If you haven't read the other portions of this story, I would suggest it. Feedback is welcome, especially of the message variety as I would love to discuss these adventures. Otherwise if leaving public comments, please make them constructive. Thanks. -------------------------------------------...