Lucy had travelled a long way in the past few years. From bedroom cross dresser, to out and about T girl. From T haunt socialite, to flirt ,to promiscuous thrill seeker. But it had never been enough. Chance bar room meets, one night stands, and hit and miss internet dates. Like many T girls she had started out as a confirmed heterosexual "getting off" on the...
Note: This stand-alone story is part of our continuing swinging adventures. I hope you find at least some humor in these stories. Chapter 9: In Da Club Part III – Wax on, whacks off, Daniel-san When we moved north, we had to find a new swing club to go to. Oh, we moved north. Didn't I tell you that? Well, we did. Try to keep up. Anyway, there a...
The girls slept in Ted's bed that night and Bridgitte left early the next morning for a family weekend. Ted and Mary had the place to themselves and spent a relaxed Saturday pottering about. Reclining in a bath that evening they got talking about what had gone on the previous evening and where things were headed. Mary had always been on the pill because of h...
"Truth is everybody is going to hurt you: you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for." - Bob Marley Note: This is a small add-on to finish up Part 3. Working on part 4 and hope to have it up soon. * Cheryl went thru Dan's door and left it open before she sat down his bed. Dan turned away in his chair from the computer and smiled, "Good morning Chery...
Alright, I'm not sure how to say this so I'm just going to say it. My name is Halima Khan and I'm a young woman of Saudi Arabian and Somali descent living in the City of Ottawa, province of Ontario. I attend Carleton University, where I study business administration. Most people assume that I'm just another hijab-wearing pious and chaste Muslim gal when they...
Author’s note: I met Chuck through an ad that I had placed in a local paper, asking for ordinary people to tell me their unusual erotic stories. His story was the only one that was unique (plus he was the only one to respond). Well let me quit rambling on. Here’s Chuck’s story. It was just your particular weekend in July. Matter of fact it was the forth o...
I lead a very interesting life…I live alone, in my 2-bedroom apartment and have a very interesting hobby, I am a disciplinarian. As a single woman in my early 40's, I wonder what my co-workers would think if they knew that on my own time, I gave spankings to my 'clients.' This is one of many experiences that I have had lately: I met Robert at the laundry fa...
Would love to hear commentary - especially constructive. * I went downstairs and gave the girl at the counter the tape that I had just made. My heart was pounding, I was not sure what was going to happen next, but I was sure that I had just turned myself over. The girl looked at me a little strangely and I wondered what Jennifer had told her. "You must be...
Sarah selected the chair nearest the potted plants in the corner of the alcove. She was the only one there for the interview for the personal assistant. She was surprised as it appeared to be a well-paying job which were in short supply but it was unlikely she would be rejected. She had the right qualifications, a BA, some experience in the role as she had w...
Sometimes I wonder what goes through many people's heads before they do some of the shit they do. Not that I mind, I'm just puzzled at times. Seriously. The name is Baal and I'll be your friendly neighborhood Devil for the day. My Avatar's name is Calhoun Baxter. You can call me The Hell Hound. Today, in the eyes of the world, I am a six-foot-one, lean and a...