Between the credit card bills piling up on the counter and my car getting towed I was over being an adult. Walking home last night was the last straw, I had had enough. Go to college they said, get an education they said, get a job teaching snot kids who are always touching shit they said. Most of them were my mother, whose advice was more often wrong than r...
I'm an exotic dancer, a stripper, lap dancer, sexy temptress. My stage name is Eve. I'm 26 years old 5'10'', 34C-24-34, 120lbs. I'm tall, toned and sleek. I could run a marathon without breaking a sweat. Doing this job for 3 years and a strict diet and fitness routine has kept me in high demand at the club. During the day I'm a collage student finishing my d...
Special Thanks to Yoni Noni for editing my story! Thank you so much! * The car rolled to a stop in front of a large, brick mansion. I looked around as Jack ran around to open my door. The door clicked open, "I am so excited for you to meet my parents." Jack had told me a little about his family. He came from old money. His father had been an investment b...
And here is the story I will tell you the next time I am deep inside of you, my dear Fernandita. I'll be slouched on the couch with you riding on my hard cock. You can tell how turned on I am by you. My breathing, how hard I am and how I look at you with my eyes full of desire for you and your tight package... You are super wet, like you always get with me....
Chapter 11: Joan's Anal Intrusion Continuation of Chapter 10 Joan moaned and cried as she went through her first strong orgasm of the evening. Her body started shaking even trying to close her legs. I stopped what I was doing, including pulling my finger out of her anal tube, giving her a little time to come back. As the moaning phased out I started movin...
It was Monday before I knew it. I had another unproductive day at work thinking of nothing more than fucking my little tanning hostess. I did manage to run out at lunchtime and purchase some lube and have it gift wrapped. Just in case my teenaged fantasy was ready to journey to the Greek islands tonight. I got things ready for my session with Stephanie whe...
Chapter 2- Missing Big Frank Coming Out Telling our wives wasn't easy especially for me who had seduced Shirley's gorgeous hetero husband by dressing up in my wife Doreen's lingerie and make-up and offering him full homo sex as a limp wristed effeminate lady-man. It was my first experience as a queer and when Frank asked me to marry him; to be his gay wi...
Authors Note: This is the second story about Zhura, following While the Gods Slumber chronologically. This story should stand on its own, but many of the details will make more sense after reading through that story. They lurched across the beach in a parade of sorrow, flowing robes and gowns fluttering in the ocean breeze. The starless sky, lit only by tor...
Jersey Central Railroad Station, Jersey City, New Jersey, 9:55 Am. on Friday, the 26th of August 1947: My family and I had arrived at the station on the Leigh Valley's last morning commuter at 8:59 Am., riding from South Plainfield. I'm Josef von Franz, nineteen years old, graduated Summa cum Laude from Bound Brook High School and an All State Football Runn...
A note from the author: In Leslie Feinberg's novel, "Stone Butch Blues" (Firebrand Books, 1993) she talks about growing up in pre-Stonewall days, as a transgendered other, and the titillation and transgression of wearing men's BVDs at a time when hetero-gender roles were brutally enforced, especially by the NYC police. Writing amorous stories about female s...