Siss Osteria Story Stories

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Danny to Danielle - Beverly Awakened Pt. 03

by Deviana on Apr 13, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Chapter 6 Three days had passed since that night. A few business meetings went by with little issue and most all of home life had returned to some level of normalcy. Beverly slept with me.. or, I guess I should say, I was allowed into her bed. We had our normal morning coffee and small talk about 'stuff'- work, the kids (all grown), chores around the house...

Hitching

by starova on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

I met Frances Bueno, (Siss) at the St Joseph's learn-to-dance at about the time I was getting too old to continue dancing there. At 18 I was one of the older ones and was beginning to dance elsewhere as well. There were 2 occasions during my time with Frances that I could have made more progress in my social life. Once she told me she was at home 'all on my...

Kimmy's Discovery Ch. 05-06

by Deviana on Dec 17, 2018
Transgender & Crossdressers

Sensations I had never experienced or even imagined continued to flow throughout my body. Lola's hand was warm, soft but firm, as she guided me to remain between her and Karen. The line to the ladies' room finally dwindled and we were next. And as one of the stalls became available, Lola and Karen pressed me in with them. My body pressed close to them, I sto...

Jake's Fine Afternoon Off of Work

by JJEroticas on Dec 25, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The little Italian restaurant survived as a gem for two decades between a laundry mat with a Cinderella wall mural and a bicycle shop. On the left front of Osteria's sustained an outside bar, separated by brick walls, open on weekends. Bus boys shot out of dark alleys with grey tubs of ice, beer bottles, and wine. Peter bartended. The twenty six year old wor...

The Scientist

by fp2012 on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Chapter One 1943 I know they only invited me to that dinner out of pity. I knew they all knew. It wasn't like what it is now, not a bit. Now, it's... well if you've grown up in modern times, it's hard to explain exactly what it was like then; how repressed we all were, especially when it came to sex. It's much better now. Bobby was the year above me in...

Words of the Week (2005) 01

by velvetpie on Sep 13, 2017
How To

Whenever I read, I keep a pencil handy and I underline words that I don’t know and dog ear the page so that I can go back and look them up in the dictionary. I have always been interested in etymology and even took Latin for three years. I hope that these words can help all of us in our writings. Be sure to check out your dictionary for additional usages of...

My Sweet Ashley and My Boss Ch. 03

by writemarksmith on Aug 29, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

In the days that followed watching my wife giving my boss a sloppy blow job it was clear the dynamic of my relationship with her had changed. I was too ashamed to bring up the incident given that I had agreed to let her give him oral sex. I knew she had been drunk, and she was just trying to make everyone happy. Ashley didn't bring it up directly, but it se...

Siss the Bride Ch. 02

by theonewhowas on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Anyone who tells you that married life is hard must be part of a straight couple that survives on vanilla sex once every two months or so. I love being married, I get to live out all my wildest fantasies and adventures with the man I love; just over a year ago I married my brother (I could explain why right now but that's a whole other story), but because I...

Kimmy's Discovery Ch. 04

by Deviana on Dec 17, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

We left off (sorry for the delay!) with Kimmy facing the challenge of calling home to let her parents know she wasn't going to be home... Let your parents know you will not be coming home tonight." i felt nervous- how to tell them, what to tell them. But i was not going home. Shaking, sitting to calm my voice and my hands, Dougie sat next to me. Dougie han...

The Last Time I Saw Doug

by darkestcloud on Nov 16, 2020
Mature

Though they call it a May-December, my relationship with Doug spanned the months of January to April—exactly one semester of my third year of art school. He entered the picture during the last week of school before winter break, which coincided with my 20th birthday. It was an unusually busy morning at Crema, my favourite café and study spot. There weren't...