My pathetic, semi-erect, four inch cock dribbled the last of my orgasm onto the bed sheets as I knelt on all fours. My wife rolled off the bed laughing. "I've just got to get a picture of this!" She squealed, getting the digital camera off the dresser. I must've looked quite a site kneeling there in that state with a pair of her pantyhose on, with a cyber...
It had been almost two weeks since Tom had caught me wearing Donna's wedding dress and in that time I was well into my training as his new play thing. He had done everything to make me feel like the woman or the whore he wanted me to be from servicing both him and other men in the picture theatre, to where would take me out late at night to some clubs he kne...
This is a true story, although I'm fine if you don't believe that. Either way, I hope you enjoy it. My wife, Chris, and I live in an urban center on the east coast. We're both successful lawyers who work downtown and have been married for 15 years; 14 of them in total monogamy. I am 50 years old and she is my second wife. Chris, who is 38, stands 5'5" tall...
Okay, so maybe I did sleep with my college professor to raise my calculus grade, but does that give someone the right to ruin my life? My Behavioral Studies teacher, Miss Compton, apparently thinks it does. When she found out about my rendezvous with my calculus teacher, Miss Compton threatened to have me expelled from college and threatened to nullify my tr...
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Chapter Eight: Miranda The Bitch! Cassie hadn't worn an evening dress since her training at the FBI facility; she still wasn't exactly sure where that was. Despite being her lover, Natalie still kept a lot of secrets. Tonight Cassie was wearing a floor-length red satin sheath split to the waist on both sides, sequins glittered in the lamplight as did her e...
This is going to be the best Halloween ever! I took off from work early to avoid the holiday traffic; it's always crazy on Halloween, with people becoming absolutely desperate to dress up as a nurse or a caveman or a pirate. Rushing around, going to their parties... I'm not going to a party; I'm spending Halloween on my own. I have a plan... I also have the...
Summary: Straight man is turned into a twink and drag queen. You do not need to read the first parts to enjoy this story of a straight man who gets submerged into the drag queen world of San Francisco. (but obviously it helps). In case you are curious how this straight married man got into this predicament here is a brief summary of the first five chapters...
Paul was certainly prompt; at the indicated time his cautious knock could be heard at the door. Tom paused momentarily, for as much as he had been awaiting this moment he was going down a road that he had never explored before. The truth was that Tom had been progressing to this point for a long time, frequenting similar sites to those of Paul, finding him...
We went cruising on the intercostal waterway. It was one of those party boats that take you out far enough to gamble in their casino. They devoted two whole decks to poker, blackjack and craps tables as well as a roulette wheel, but most of the space was devoted to one-arm bandits in fact the perimeter of both decks was surrounded with them preventing any vi...