The next day Ron was working with the American gentlemen. He was called Nathaniel Rutherford. Ron met him and his bodyguard at Gatwick. Rutherford was old, to Ron he looked like he was about one-hundred-and-twenty-three years old. Ron took them to their hotel on Park Lane. He and the bodyguard took the luggage up. They weren't long at the hotel because Ruthe...
This story is part three in the series Poker Party Gangbang and Super Bowl Party Gangbang * Michael and I continued to date for the next couple of years. He was a truck driver and I was just about to graduate from college with my fashion design degree. It didn't matter he was a husky, wavy haired man who was almost 40 and I was a 24 year old dark blonde gi...
My name is Steven aka Kirsten. This story is about how I went from a closet cross dresser to becoming a full time transgender slave. This story is mostly true, based on my journals with dramatic license to make it more exciting and readable. Names have been changed. This is who I am. A special thanks to Shy Girl Whore for her help with polishing this story!...
This is part two of a four part story. It may be difficult to follow without the first part (Weekend in Amsterdam - Thursday). If you don't like stories where the wife strays from her husband, please read a different story rather than getting irritated! - - - - - - - - - - - Friday Rudi woke early the next morning because he had a photo-shoot to do at th...
The next morning Marcus got up before Valerie awakened. He had her day planned, and he was certain, if things went according to plan, Valerie could be easily managed into a life he would enjoy. So, dressed and off work, plans in order, Marcus drove away. Valerie heard a car pull away. She yawned herself awake, and spun around on the bed. She and Marcus ha...
This work is entirely fictitious. Any similarities to actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental and entirely unintentional. All characters portrayed in a naked/sexual nature are 18 and up. *** The city of Los Angeles, California. A place once regarded as the focal point for entertainment and movie stardom now reduced to an over-taxed, grimy, dru...
Chapter 1 – The Temptation I knew it was unethical. I also knew that if Beth and Steve ever found out, I'd not only lose my two best friends, but undoubtedly my girlfriend as well. Regardless of the consequences though, my willpower couldn't hold out. All thoughts of proper moral conduct were brushed aside, as easily as the wave of a hand might shoo away a...
AUTHORS NOTE: As I approach my 500th story submission which will be my final one, I thought back to all the times that I had sex while partially clothed. I decided to write about those experiences as I found those times to be risky, thrilling and exciting. The thought of being discovered by other people while having partially clothed sex added to the excitem...
I'm sitting at my laptop writing this down, still wearing my PVC lingerie with spunk drying in my hair and on my face while my antics are still fresh in my memory. Hubby issued me a sexual challenge this morning, with no prompt or build up. His challenge was that I was to be the lonely housewife and have a tradesman seduce me, and the challenge must be com...
I left the cottage and headed for the exam room. I had Maths and English this morning and I was confident that I could do well with both of them. They were my strong suit along with history. It was the languages that were my sore point and they were tomorrow and I would have to do revision for them tonight. I got to the exam room and looked for my seat. Bei...