Holly and I didn't want to waste our day so got up and got ourselves in the shower. We stripped off our g-strings that we were still wearing from our sex fest and turned on the hot water. We always shower together. Sometimes we will fuck each other in there or suck each other off but we just had sex... read more
I was eighteen, naïve and horny. After graduating from school a group of us decided to head to Europe for a last trip before having to enter our real adult lives. It was a chance to get completely drunk and have lots of wild sex. At least, that was the idea in our simple teenage minds. As for m... read more
We sat there staring despondently at the ground. We had searched through all our bags and pockets and had nothing like the money we needed to pay for the hot sex sessions we had each enjoyed with the hot, hung Dutch whore. The guy, the pimp, who had previously been all smiles and friendly encouragem... read more
"Alex bring me some juice." Sammie said, rolling over in bed and hugging her pillow. "Yes mistress!" I replied, with enthusiasm. I crawled out of bed and walked down the hall, on the way past Tim's room I looked in on him. He lay there silent, his cock trapped in it's new c... read more
One summer, my cousin Nancy came to stay with us for a while, as her parents had gone away on a cruise trip. At 18 years old, she was a couple of years older than me and in the full bloom of her young womanhood, so to speak. She knew it, too, and it was obvious that she had no problem at all in pull... read more
Ok, so I love tgirls. Absolutely adore them. I've had many experiences at this point, but want to share one. I looked around in the local paper and found this one TS escort. It was early morning (about 5am) and I went to see her. Even though I have had experiences, I get enthralled with nerves and e... read more
Hands handle. Usually, touch signifies acceptance, whereas the avoidance of touch signals rejection. Hands are involved in embrace, which implies fondness or even love. Hands welcome. Hands communicate. Hands work and play. Hands massage. Hands manipulate, shape, and form. Hands hold. Hands give. ... read more
"The fuck you want," the girl hissed through her teeth. Well, it's hard to say. For one, this was the one night of the week at the particular club that was tranny night. Unless the lucky woman was either a straight freak or had been exposed to the scene, there weren't too many people wa... read more
When I was 30 with children at home I would get dressed in the bedroom. When it was time to leave the wife would take the children off for ice cream and as soon as they were out of the drive way I would head for my car. Of course when I returned home the children would be a sleep. The plan worked fo... read more
Tits. You have to love them! They bounce. They hang. They jiggle. They sway. They tremble. They wiggle. If you're a man (or a lesbian with a strap-on strapped on), you can even fuck them. They can be bound with cords so that, the blood flow to and from them restricted, they turn purple. Clothespins ... read more
But it wasn't her dick that was bothering her, really; it was the loneliness. Alexis and John had been going out for two months now, but they'd only gotten to first base and lingered there. No matter how many time he told her that he didn't mind that she had a penis, he simply refused to go any furt... read more
Life settled into a routine for Mistress Catherine and her sissy-slave. Alice would mince around in skyscraper heels wearing hotpants and doing her best to look like an oversexed pre-teen with huge tits. Mistress Catherine took her out once in a while, always making sure that these excursions were i... read more
Moira sat in her booth at the entrance to the subway station and saw people pass by. She sat there every day selling tickets, and although several thousand people passed her during a shift, she could now recognize many of the regulars and she even knew when to expect them. It was now almost 9 o'cloc... read more
The first cock I ever sucked belonged to a girl named Lindsay. It was my senior year of college and I’d been accepted to an internship at a large radio station in Boston. My enthusiasm for the internship diminished considerably when I realized all I would be doing was monitoring the station&rs... read more
Nikki looked up at me with her big, brown eyes as her head bobbed on my cock. Nothing was quite so sweet as one of her blow jobs. She had this way of dragging her tongue along the underside of my cock that made me want to cum in seconds. I always tried to hold it, but Nikki wouldn't let me. When she... read more
I have now lived with Mistress Sara and Master Tom for over two years. They are great Masters to serve. We have interacted with other "families" and I have found them less then satisfactory compared to my own. Mistress Sara is a lovely woman, beyond words lovely. She is extremely strict an... read more
I am a 21 year old straight male and have had fantacies about wearing womens clothing. I have never acted on them and surpressed my desires to dress as a woman. One day I was one the internet and came across a website with crossdressres on it and my desires came back. Well as I kept looking throu... read more
Pamela stood huddled in the dark doorway, halfway down the back alley. It was cold and a light drizzle had settled in, the sheets of fine rain just discernible in the dull light of the single working lamp halfway down the alley. Pamela was in her mid forties and fighting a losing battle against t... read more
Sharon had been working in the little boutique, called The Fabric of Temptation (a name that Sharon secretly thought was just a little corny), for almost four weeks now. She'd applied for a number of jobs for the summer vacation, wanting to make some more money than the allowance her parents gave he... read more
I soaked in the tub for close to an hour, thinking about my predicament, it was only the second day of the trip, I figured if I was going to get through the week then I just had to resign myself and do whatever Joe asked of me, sex is just sex, I reasoned, it doesn’t matter who or how many peo... read more
