She knew she'd been sad for a long time. Her mom had died earlier that year. She didn't know denial was a real thing. She realized... She had been in denial of her mother's death for a whole year. (All names have been changed to protect the innocent.) She was an older woman. 43 to be exact. She was staying at hotels. She didn't like being home anymore...
I heard the car pull up out the front, with a door opening and the unmistakable giggle of my girlfriend. "...thanks again! It was fun, talk soon, bye!" I heard her say to the guy driving. I call him 'Tinder' as that's how she met him. They were gone about 3 hours, out to see a movie, and if he wasn't a pussy, some play time too. I never used to like th...
Lyra yawned as the fire flickered mesmerizingly in front of them. She pulled the loose fur coat around her more tightly, staving away the chilly moisture of the cave. The mysterious man sipped gently on his hot water. "Where are you from, miss? You don't look like the kind of person to be wandering the Badlands on your own." Lyra shifted around uncomfortab...
(You should read the first part of this story.) It's 10pm. Dark. I'm in a part of town I haven't visited before. The excuse I gave to my wife for being out so late is that I had to attend a dinner with clients. It's not really a lie. I did. It's just that I made my excuses and left half an hour ago. And now I'm meeting a former girlfriend I haven't se...
It promised to be an interesting evening. So many preparations, so much anticipation, and very few inhibitions had come together for what did promise to be a very interesting evening, indeed. The weather forecast had temperatures plummeting with cold winds moving in during the evening, and storms overnight. It definitely felt like winter when she arrived an...
During our time dating, my bf, Nerdie, and I have been also been looking for couples and unicorn women to see and "play" with together. The Burning Couple was the first couple we matched with on Tinder. The Burning Couple because they enjoy the occasional party drug, clubbing and well, Burning Man. Living together for the past two years in SF. Let's call he...
I am a silkeon, a red furred and green eyed warrior, small but fierce. While I have had many adventures hunting for poon-tang and Egroegs, few have been stranger than the time I traveled to a distant part of our world and found a GayEgroeg. In the usual flow of life, I scour the jungle looking for the smelly poon tangi, especially the silver haired kind, s...
"You stiffen up at the thought of being Sarah, don't you?" he said, tossing the black padded bra on my cock. At that point, I realized there is no turning back, I finally worked up the courage and I'm ready to please my first man as Sarah. And for the record, I never pleased a man before. It only excites me to do so when wearing female clothes. Let me intro...
Most of these stories are standalone, so you don't have to read them all. This one, however, calls back (slightly) to Pt 20. -- I'd been talking to Lisa at work, and she was whining about wanting to get laid. An idea started to form in my head. I called Dan. "I have a favour to ask," I told him. "This doesn't sound good," he said, "what's up?" "I'd like...
Denver is 47, 5'10", 150 lbs, lots of outdoor bicycling, tight tight tight. Small build, but well-defined. Shaved bald owing to genetics and time elapsed. Wide grin, great teeth. Light fuzz but extremely well manicured. Def needed cause he's half-Scottish. Saturday night dinner, Sunday morning pack up and out the door to the mountains. A few scenic stops, l...