I wake up on a queen sized bed. I was asleep on my back, belly up. I lay on the left side of the bed, and turn my head right to see you, still asleep. We are both under the bed sheets. Quietly, as not to disturb your slumber, I slowly slide the sheets off of me, revealing my sleeping attire. I am wearing nothing but baby blue panties and a white, short sleev...
I've always been one of those kind of guys that has the unusually high sex drive, and I know most guys will typically think that about themselves but mine has a bit of a twist and reason to it. For as long as I could remember I have been attracted to woman's panties, and for whatever reason... is unknown. But granted I do have my limits to what it is I am at...
I hope you enjoy this second installment of 'A Sissy's New Daddy'. I worked hard on it and hope that it brings all of you the same pleasure reading it that it has brought me writing it. There are some extreme moments in this chapter but also some very tender ones. There was a line in the first piece that gets expanded on at the end. I hope you enjoy what I h...
Thanks to everyone for their feedback on the previous chapters, with a special thank-you to my real-life editor. Remaining errors, if any, are mine. Reading the chapters of this story in order is highly recommended. All geek culture references are properties of their original copyright holders. ***** Jenny's eyes snapped open. She hadn't needed an alarm cl...
AU: The age of the characters in this story are not listed so that you can make the age fit you're desired age group. Assume by default that all characters are over 18. Nathan was an average teenage boy. He was slightly shorter compared to most of his friends at school; but other than that he was average height. He was thin, he wasn't very muscular but h...
She fiddled furiously along the highest notes of her fiddle as the drums and saxophone kicked in behind her to support the tone. She angled her chin to brilliantly smile at the gathering crowd while striving to maintain a firm grip on her violin. An old lady with chickory coffee from the left, an eager young man staring at her legs and compressed breasts fro...
This is going to be a short series of stories. This one really starts the journey out, they won't all be in exact order or have a proper linear flow to them. Just depends on what's has caught my interest that day, and needs to flow out of me. It's Friday night, no plans or anything to do a perfect night to dress up. Hangout have a drink and relax being Ste...
Chapter Five ACCEPTANCE The assortment of clothes in my pink suitcase reflected my taste and my curiosity about feminine attire but I didn't own a lot of things. Not as much as I would have liked, anyway, especially at this very moment. That is to say, I didn't own any 'sexy' lingerie. Or, what, in my mind would be considered sexy. It was just I never fel...
Molly lies on the bed, wiggling her way into her new pair of jeans. "Almost there," she grunts. She's got this habit of buying clothes online that don't quite fit her, but she never wants to declare defeat. She's squeezed the button shut somehow and jumps up from the bed. She's got a bowlegged stance and looks pretty uncomfortable. "Not bad, right?" she say...
I was a dork during high school. Not in looks, or in personality really, but I studied a lot. That was my parents' expectation. So I got good grades. I didn't party. I had a few friends, and they studied a lot and got good grades as well. We were all going to be successful. Of course, I was a little pent-up, so the summer after graduation I had a beer, tried...