There I was, early Friday evening, standing on the front steps of my co-worker, Liam's house. As instructed, I brought with me a small overnight bag with the following items: a toothbrush, toothpaste, razor, shaving foam, and flip flops. I was nervous. I was not sure what was in store for me. But I had an idea. On Tuesday, Liam had called me into his off...
"Welcome to the Larry Stinger Show," the director said. "Now here's your host, Larry Stinger!" Larry trotted onto the stage amid chants of Lar-ry! Lar-ry! He held his hands up to calm the studio audience, but they cheered him wildly for another thirty seconds. As they finally calmed down, he said, "Hi everyone, and welcome to the show. Please join me in we...
In work on the Monday after our night out clubbing, I could barely look at Craig, especially when he started bragging about giving 'some lesbo an orgasm.' I wanted to say something and defend a person's sexual choices, but didn't have the courage and didn't want his attention drawn to me. I sought Pamela out, asking if she would go to lunch with me as I had...
It was about six in the evening. An hour had passed since I came home from Walmart where I had been working for the past four years. The eight hour shift at cashier passed quickly. A large number of buyers came bye my register. My shower had been adjusted to the lukewarm temperature that I like and lasted some five or six minutes. Standing in front of the b...
PART TWO - CAMBRIDGE - 6 - Professor Jane Cavendish slammed the door of her small one bedroom flat. She kicked off her shoes and let her heavy shoulder bag fall to the floor. It had been quite a day. She had been confronted by murder, mystery and the return into her life or someone she had thought lost. When she had first seen the reports of the Rokeby Ve...
"You have to promise me you'll try it for a month," Shirl said. I looked at the gift I'd just unwrapped. "It looks like some sort of medieval torture device." "It feels like one, too," Shirl admitted, "at first." "I'm not into tit torture," I objected. "Give it a try," she encouraged me. "It'll be worth it; I promise." Shirl, short for "Shirley," and I...
I first published this experience a few years ago. I prefer to call them 'experiences' since the term 'story' implies fiction to me. My experiences are based upon my real life. Since I started posting my experiences my writing skills have improved a little. While, I cannot change what actually happened to me, I have added some more details and corrected some...
The following contains themes of forced feminization, reluctance, non-consent, and other adult topics, so before we begin here are the usual disclaimers. This is porn. You must be over 18 to read this. If not, go away and come back when you are old enough. If you are old enough and this style of erotica isn't to your liking, then go find some erotica that is...
Note to reader; This is part of the ongoing story of sissy Arlene. To get a full sense of this Saga, you need to read the 3 parts of "SIssy Wants Her Wife's Boyfriend," and then read "Sissy Arlene's Soul Mate." And now, "Sissy Arlene's Soul Mate chapter 2." ***** I awoke to the smell of coffee and bacon. My first thought was that my wife had slipped out...
CHAPTER 7 My time as a wife with three husbands did not last as long as I expected. We were visited by some students from the Agricultural College because of our rare breeds and farming practice within a national park. This included a young woman called Mabel. She and Bart somehow clicked, and she visited during vacations for a sort of working holiday. Nat...