This story is meant to be somewhat funny, while also being stimulating to a small group of people who enjoy the unusual fetish of autofellatio, and the larger group of people who think transgender women are hot. It is complete fiction, and in real life, although the author's junk is slightly larger than average, there is no way on earth his short, stocky t...
Then on April 1, 2010 it all came crashing down. A police officer stood at my front door and, with his hat in his hand, informed me of the accident. He said, "Please come now, they don't expect Richard to live. Strangely, I didn't even cry right then or even panic; I just covered my face with my hands and leaned against the wall for several minutes in shock....
Chapter 8 Jacques closed the door to Room 403, and immediately took Jen into his arms. Jen guiltily thought of her fiancée Michael. It was his birthday, but instead of celebrating with him, she was about to give herself to another man. But those thoughts were all but forgotten as Jacques pressed his lips against hers, as he eagerly probed her mouth with his...
Johnny enjoyed the simple things in life. Pleasure and pain, his pleasure, someone else's pain. Born of money and neglected by his parents who were more worried about the latest jet set place to vacation, Johnny had little to guide his life toward a more fruitful way of living. The bottom line was Johnny cared little about anyone or anything. He became a wom...
I was a giddy as a school girl knowing that I would be sleeping with Tim, Curiosity was building inside me. I was going to sleep with a man for the very first time. What was the special surprise that Tim had planned for me. All night long, as we watched sissy porn, Mistress kept harassing my pussy with various levels of my trainer. I was happily enjoying us...
(As always hope this new installment doesn't disappoint and remember to let me know what you think. Alicexxx) * Hannah groaned as she slid against the thing supporting her and her shoulder hit something. "Hannah? Are you awake?" The voice broke into her fuzzy mind and Hannah groaned again as she tried to straighten in the awkward position she was in. Th...
I welcome feedback so please, if you would like to comment, feel free. Be kind though! ***** As I rode Cindy's shaft, enjoying varying my position to both enhance her and my own feelings, my mind drifted, dreaming of what lay ahead for Georgia, and how I would handle transitioning at work. Immediately, of course, doubts crept in and I was jolted back to r...
I sat at home on this particular Friday night. My wife, Susan, had called earlier from work to let me know, that she planned to stop off at a bar with some co-workers for a drink or two. This was fine, as it had been a long day and a night of television alone sounded really inviting. About 8:15 the phone rang, it was Susan. It seems everyone went their separ...
"Throwing Weight Around" 27...28...29....30! The bench press bar surrenders with an unceremonious clang. Not that there are other tenants in the spartan fitness center, midday on a wintry Wednesday. Arms ache from exertion, but it's minor compared to the throb in my core that's been raging since last weekend's whirlpool shenanigans. Despite the streams...
When Victoria was on her mid-thirties she had a job as teacher in a High School. She was married and mother of two, naturally blonde and with a fit body, and despite enjoying the freedoms afforded by a free marriage, her public image was that of a well-behaved family woman. And that's what she really was. However, there was a very relaxed atmosphere in the...