Hi! Another story! Yay! This one is a little softer, in the same vein as The Girl Inside. If you're looking for hard fuckin', this might not be for you. Definitely for folks who focus more on the crossdressing aspect and bois kissing bois. This is told in the 2nd Person too, and assumes you are a boy at the start. Just a heads up! Anyways, please enjoy a bri...
All day at work all Diane could think about was getting home to Bill. He had been out of town for over two months on business. Bill got home last night after spending over fourteen hours jumping on and off planes so he could get home in time for her birthday. Diane knew last night that he was exhausted because as soon as he finished his shower, he fell in th...
The following is a complete work of fiction. The following story contains erotic situations between consenting adults. If it is illegal for you to read this please leave now. Any resemblance between the characters and any real life person is completely coincidental. Please do not copy or distribute the story without the author's permission. Enjoy and keep...
At eight sharp, with an orchid in her hair, Kate was stunning when she walked out of the salon spa door directly towards me. Her hair was immaculate. Her completion was radiant. She had the looks of a movie star with a calm confident attitude, wearing a soft black top with subtle yet dramatic embroidered lace, swooping down her shoulder, softly caressing an...
First thing in the morning, and I was already half way to my first stop. I had a light day, which I was looking forward to. Mondays could be crazy, what with the weather getting cold. A call came in over the radio; someone just up the road was having trouble with their heat, and had been without all weekend. I pulled over, took down the address, and punched...
To any outside observer, life had been nothing but a endless trial for Beverly Tibbits. At 52, due to the chronic health and dependency issues with her Husband over the past two decades, Beverly had long been the main breadwinner in the household. From a rural Missouri town and without a high school degree, a result of getting pregnant when she was 15, Beve...
For as long as I can remember, I've loved to cook. It started when I was very young and I'd help my mother in the kitchen. Eventually I began baking on my own and slowly moved to preparing entire meals. But I'd always loved baking desserts the most. People seemed to enjoy those much more than anything else I made. After several years, I started playing with...
So every once in a while I wind up with a boyfriend; I'm not perpetually single. And we usually hit it off for a while and then either my craziness or his personality problems break us apart. So I was seeing Glenn. Tall, dark, handsome, and with a wicked streak that appealed to me at the time. (OK, most times!) Glenn did sound for the studios, so he was int...
Harley: I cup my hands beneath the flow of cold water from the tap and wait until the water overflows from my cupped hands before I raise my hands to splash the water on my face. The cool wetness feels good against my heated skin. I fill my hands again and close my eyes before bending my head forward and splashing my face once again. I catch more water an...
She was from the hollows of West Virginia, the land of mountains, briars and coal mines. She was married at the age of 18 because of barbed wire and blackberries. Her girl friend got married also, she was 19 and ripe. They were both ripe for the picking as their future husbands drove around the curve in a rusty pick-up on a dusty country road on a hot July...