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A surprise helping hand
"Getting caught paid off, in more ways than one"
When I initially started to cross dress I would borrow things from those around me. At first it was my sister, then when I visited my father I would wear my step mother's things and eventually my girlfriend's. Mostly without...
My Outing With Mr O
"I still cum dreaming of this long weekend with Bernie, another dream becomes reality."
A couple of weeks had passed since that special day and I’d been torn by a mix of guilt and ecstasy, every day, reliving those moments with Mrs G and Mrs O. My high school days were coming to an...
I’m Happy With That
"Candy gets a lift home from work with an unexpected happy ending."
My intention to leave for work earlier than normal to oversee a delivery of new stock was messed up by the discovery of a flat tyre on my car and, because I’m no good with these things, I ‘phoned Clive...
Help with your CV?
"I realised afterwards that Lisa’s request for help was just a ploy"
So Lisa, did last night go as you expected? I don’t mean exactly as you planned it, but did it end more or less as you had imagined it would. Doubtless, you would like me to think it all happened...
Apartment with three – The Apartment series chapter 3
"Beth and Tim have admitted their feelings, but they forgot the flatmate"
Soft kisses wake me from my slumber, tingles instantly rushing over my skin as his soft lips make their way along my shoulders before travelling down my back at a deliciously slow pace, I can’t help but moan at the...
I know how he looks at me. How he stares at me and how I just see his eyes, those beautiful electric blue eyes, undressing me with no shame. When he realises I've been staring at his eyes and open...
Apartment 13 – The Apartment series chapter 2
"A week after Beth and Tim's first meeting, she ran but he came looking for her"
“Beth you have another delivery!” shouts my flatmate Kelly. I stop proofreading my latest article and get up to go to her. Rounding the corner of my bedroom door and entering our living/dining room, I spot her at the front...
The rain was coming down hard that morning. I lay listening to the music of the violent pelting against the bedroom window. I allowed that feeling to creep over me, that strange, beautiful sadness that always comes with a storm....
Aunty Rose: Voyeur Eyes Only?
"When Aunty Rose lives next door, it's only a matter of time..."
Rose was her name; my next door neighbour. She’d been friends with my parents and had even come over to our house during the summer to enjoy our pool. I’d seen her in her bikini – all bouncing boobs and smooth, tanned...