The hum of the air conditioner and the ratty wallpaper barely clinging to the motel walls were no help in drowning out the erotic sounds coming from next door. Loud smacks against soft skin were a constant as breathy female moans melodically carried between the paper thin walls. A sexy male groan was the last straw before I finally kicked my comforter off an...
My name is John Hartman and I am a 45 year old man and was recently widowed after a happy twenty year marriage. My wife died after a severe automobile accident last year. It had been fourteen months since her untimely death and I was lonesome. My ex-wife was an amazing creature of oozing sex. She could fuck and suck me to orgasm many times in the course of a...
Warning - I like reconciliation stories. If you're looking for burning bitches, willing cuckolds, consensual swinging, wife-sharing or detailed sex scenes, you're wasting your time with this story. Like with my other stories. I'm a German and writing in a foreign language might cause some grammar errors in my story. I receive an email from my wife Katy....
My name is Steven aka Kirsten. This story is about how I went from a closet cross dresser to becoming a full time transgender slave. This story is mostly true, based on my journals with dramatic license to make it more exciting and readable. Names have been changed. This is who I am. A special thanks to Shy Girl Whore for her help with polishing this stor...
"Excuse me? Hello? Anyone home?" Bleary-eyed and weary, I lifted my head off the bar. Someone seemed to be talking. Someone should shut the fuck up. I slammed my head back down and closed my eyes, trying to get rid of the damn buzzing in my skull. "Hey! Get your head off the fucking bar, we're closed!" They grabbed me this time. Snarling, I swung around,...
This is not how today was supposed to go. Sitting in a bar and drinking my sorrows away is not the way anybody should celebrate their 18th birthday. I was sipping my beer and since I don't really like the taste of alcohol, my plan to drink myself into oblivion was pretty much poured down the drain. My sister Carol, the one who dragged me out today, had aba...
". . . . and she was saying how lonely she is. You know, we really must invite her round soon," Rose was saying, as they were eating their breakfast one Monday morning. "Yes dear, whatever you say," Kevin mumbled into his newspaper, and went back to reading the match report of Saturday's big game. "You didn't hear a word I said," said Rose, slightly irrita...
The Perfect Pair, Part 12 (fetish, chastity, consensual, cross dressing) By ChangeYourPassword Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story an...
This is the 3rd chapter, last of the series. Please read Ch. 1 and Ch. 2 first to get the whole picture. Author's note: As you read this series it's worth remembering that in most everyone's life, sometimes good people do bad things, have regrets, and need redemption. ++++++++++ Chapter 3 I was sitting at home in the dark on a Thursday, wallowing in se...
This is a continuation to Secret Lives Pt 2. I highly suggest reading the previous chapters as they set the stage for this part. This part is more of a development chapter and some readers may find it lacking in the sex department, but I feel it is important to the overall tone of the series. I appreciate the feedback and please keep it coming. I am also lo...