The next few days and evenings were a whirl of feminine preparation for Josie. A new pair of shiny black shoes with 5-inch stiletto heels and new fully-fashioned stockings with beautiful seams. Trimming her pubic hair; waxing her legs and underarms at the salon; doing her hair differently; practice in applying new make-up; lacquering her finger and toe nails...
Jane Redman arrived at the door of Mr. Charles Jackson's apartment at 8:58pm, two minutes before her scheduled meeting. Jane was always punctual. Standing next to her was her husband, Peter. They both shifted uncomfortably, nervous about what fate awaited them behind the door. "Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Peter asked Jane, looking down...
After very nearly getting caught indulging my secret little hobby when my next door neighbour's daughter decided to step over the fence into my garden to look for her lost rabbit, I decided to renew the fence. I remember the feeling of horror realising what she'd have seen if she'd have turned around. A new fence has given me almost complete privacy and ye...
Mary McAllister, my hostess, decided I could do with cleaning up as I was stinking of vaginal fluid from orally pleasuring the previous four ladies. My face and hair were so sticky. "It's no good Davy we'll have to give you a wee shower." I followed her upstairs staring at her curvaceous bottom delightfully encased by her green and blue pleated tartan skirt...
Emily shifted awkwardly in her office chair. She was hot, and nervous, and edgy. The atmosphere in the office was too close; the air conditioning had failed and it was simply too humid to sit comfortably. She glanced around the large open plan office. Many of her colleagues had gone to lunch; taken the opportunity to spend some time outside and make the best...
It was two weeks later when Howard rang me to ask me to visit him. It was a nice warm Saturday night, about 8 o'clock when I reached his house. He invited me in and we sat and soon had a glass of wine each and we were chatting away. He had said he had another outfit for me to try on, it was to do with the theme for a video he would like to make. He went on...
This is the second of I hope many parts, many thank to everybody who gave feedback on chapter 1 (and voted!) and to E who has inspired me to continue. This is an ongoing story so I recommend reading chapter 1 first. ************************** "What do you think you're wearing panty boy? You seem to have men's underwear on today, not sure you count as a man...
I looked up in surprise as bawdy honky tonk music filled the room. That's when I saw her. My wife was dressed up as she had been when she got in from work, but there was something different about her. The pencil skirt was still demure, but her lovely legs were now encased in nylons with a seam up the back. I wondered if they were held up by suspenders undern...
This is my first submission here. Apologies if it's perhaps not as good as some. It was written in one hit, without breaks or pauses for thought. True 'stream on consciousness' it's a tale of what I imagine to be a good night out with my 'perfect' partner. An honorable mention must be made to a very special lady, who inspired me to write this. We're out fo...
Recently I attended a conference with work. Saying it was interesting, would be an understatement. But. A few months before hand though, my husband Dave dropped the bombshell on me. I thought our sex life was ok, maybe a little vanilla but ok, but. One night whilst we were having sex, he said, "he would love me to be a hotwife, and meet other men for sex...