The colored strobes magnified the bass beat of the house mixed dance music. Lively party girls in various phases of sweaty undress bounced in time to the music. Many patrons were dancing on the scattered parquet squares. Others were lounging in cushioned sofas arranged in intimate clusters. Scantily clad waitresses carrying drink trays navigated the furnitur...
["Retribution: deserved punishment for evil done." That's what this story is about. Opinions may vary about if the punishment fit the crime. Your comments and votes are encouraged.] It didn't make the newspapers. It wasn't the subject of Oprah's show, or Maury's. But, in case you didn't notice it either, my world started to blow up on the tenth of February...
Ch. 18: Friday A few quick notes: 1. this is the eighteenth chapter of a longish story, a novel in many chapters 2. everyone is 18+ 3. there is no safe sex here - cause it's a fantasy, not an instruction manual 4. crossdressing and gender bending, not everyone's cuppa tea - be forewarned We, Harry and I, were in the elevator but still hadn't said a sin...
Do not Copy me its not nice! ADULTS ONLY!! If your not an adult, where the hell are your parents? ##Please send any feedback you have or IM me on yahoo messenger! I love to hear from people so feel free. * * * * * I need to write this down so that I don't get lucky enough to not remember some day. I am not sure if this is a punishment or not. I am not sur...
The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. Also, in this chapter, I explore something else that was recommended by a reviewer. ***** This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female cucko...
I stood naked, looking at Brian lying in bed and saw that wonderful, phallic movement under the sheets. He motioned to me to come lie beside him and I did my best exaggerated model walk, letting my hips sway as far as they could. I stopped at the side and looked down at him, trying to show the lust I had in my loins, through my eyes. "I'm going to take a wi...
I was addicted to being Riley. Being Riley made me feel sexier than I'd ever had before. There are erections, and there are erections. I love the erection I get when, I give my pantyhose that final pull over my hips. Riley had given me a sense of freedom and enlightenment. I loved dressing in women's clothes. It made me feel so desirable. I was now spending...
Ch. 04 Coaches and Parents Personally, I like Parts 1 through 3, but you don't have to read them before reading this. Thanks to all who have given me feedback, it's gratifying to know you're enjoying these flights of fantasy. School on Monday was terrible. I could think of nothing but Kelly and our weekend. I saw her only in English class, and I couldn't t...
A Pound of Cure To fully understand the context of this story, I suggest you first read "An Ounce of Prevention." As always, constructive comments are welcome and appreciated. Remember, this is a work of fiction, not a docu-drama. Ron Wiseman was eager to get home to Amy, his lovely wife of 11 years. Things had gone well after her new boss, Mike Armstr...
"Ohhh yeahhh, oh shit, oh my god yes, yes oh yesss Kat! Yeah that's sweet, yeah oh yeah ohhh my god I can't believe this is oh, oh, ohhhh yeahhh! I can't believe this is happening to me!" Gordon Kemp was overwhelmed with so many different emotions he wasn't in control any longer. A young man of 20 years old and a mature young man at that had maybe met his m...