"A special gift to push my limits"
The delivery at work was a bit risky, but exciting as well. The package was not to be opened until I got home and was sitting on my bed. I understood those instructions before you sent it to me. Once I got home I sat the package...
"A cross-dresser takes a T-gurl to the bookstore for some group fun."
I met Robyn in one of the chat rooms on Lush Stories. She too was a cross-dresser, but far more committed to it than myself. She was a full-time dresser on hormones and is probably considered a T-girl. It was...
Hey, stud.” The message read as it popped up on the screen.“Hey, sexy,” I replied.We had been messaging on and off for about a year now. Lately, we have been getting more personal. More than a casual hello or what’s...
"She woke up early and found some fun without her husband."
The next morning, Galatea woke up early and was excited about what day two at the resort would bring. The earth shaking orgasm from the night before still tingled in her bones, and the thought of spending another whole day...
I see their eyes, the predatory lust."Whatya mean you never?""A taste of Mister Big will cure you!""Have you thought about a shrink?"So I keep my eyes cast down.We meet at an author's tea.A pair of women, alone.Coffee together, then a...
"On the day following a mother and son's first incestuous sex the mother's friend visits"
Manel Sharma, aged forty-five, had just given her eighteen-year-old son Raju a blowjob and reached for her mobile phone to ring her best friend Anushka Kapoor. Anushka, aged forty-sex, usually visited the Sharma's on Saturday's and the fact that mother...
"The ghosts of Christmas surprise me. "Why are you-""
"Shhh!" they interrupt. "We just unscrooged our last grumpy geezer and wanna have some fun.""Ummm, okay.""We wanna fuck," giggles past and present ghosts."And I'm gonna tap that ass, bitch," boasts future ghost, flashing her strap-on."What?" I gulp."Yeah, 'future you' goes there."The ghosts toss me onto my back. Present...
"A student makes a bargain with his eccentric professor."
During the second term of my freshman year at City College in New York – this was the spring of 1974 – I had an unusual professor for one of my English courses. His name was Gordon Raskin, he was...
"How far over the line will we go?"
He tells me how good I made him feel which in turn makes me feel good. I know he’s been aching to feel desired again. I mean isn’t that what we all want – to be desired? Wanting to return...
"My response started in my stomach, a hunger that was dark and desperate but absolutely certain."
I felt so vulnerable. Naked in my loft, sent to a corner. His eyes, I could feel them, were on my ass.He’d kept me there for what felt like hours. I wanted to talk to him, I wanted him to...
