Life had been good to us up to now, married 3 years, good jobs and all that went with them. So far we had no children but our sex life was good and still in the honeymoon phase with us shagging about 4 times a week. It also included experimentation, with my wife Sue willing to dress up and role-play on a regular basis if I asked. Sue has never been a prude,...
It was the spring of 1960 and I was 20 years old and wanted to book a self catering rambling holiday in the Yorkshire Dales. Ideally I needed a single bedroom cottage in a village. My travel agent said that those had been fully booked but there was a six person cottage in Westerndale which had been reserved by a party of five, for a week and they were lookin...
*** Stories with transgender themes which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! ** Part 9 To see, coming into the door - a policeman, followed by a policewoman, and Kate. "Excuse me - miss." Not again! *** Again. Policemen. Again! My mind went back to that first time in the Ladies' in the s...
Let me introduce the characters. There is a Man, and a Lady. You might ask their names, but their names are irrelevant. The only concession to a name I will give you is that she is not called a woman, but The Lady. The Lady is in her early twenties, she is short - just hovering somewhere around the five-foot mark - and she is plump: chubby, curvaceous, and...
It is just the end of the first week of class, but already you have attracted my full attention from your seat in the front row. Your flirting has been subtle but unmistakable. Your clothes are always stylish and concealing, but your skirts are enticingly short and your blouses unnecessarily tight. Your sculpted, tanned legs are always demurely crossed as if...
My sex life used to be a boring old lay-on-my-back-and-spread-my-legs routine. I’ve had several lovers over the years and they were all pretty much the same. Get in, get off, get out. For a long time I thought that that is the way it was. Sure, I knew about all the fun and kinky stuff there was to do but I thought it was all for porn stars and prostitutes. I...
The kids were at my parents for the weekend and my wax appointment was running late, as usual. I sat on the lounge and was flicking through one of the magazines on the coffee table. A couple of younger women, probably early thirties, I'd say, some ten years younger than myself, walked into the reception area and were advised that they'd have to wait as all o...
After I broke up with Paul I needed a change of scene. He had been my first true relationship, we met at university, became lovers, spent all our hours together. But by the end of our final year something wasn't right between us. It was no longer exciting and we started to spend more and more time with our own friends and less and less time in each other's c...
Author's note: For all of you teacher, English majors and general readers concerned with my skills at writing; I appreciate your concerns, but this is not a Master's Thesis nor an attempt to get a Pulitzer Prize, it is story telling. The grammar and punctuation is exactly as it is being told to me via recorded tape by Karen. I am not David, nor do I know Ang...
As the video faded in, it was with some writing on the screen. It was addressed to Mitch, to the best I remember it stated: "Mitch, you hot fucking slut wife, did come back the next day. The next part is highlights of the time she was there. At the end of this section of the CD you will note she took the job. Thank you for having a great slut for a wife." It...