I live in a sleepy house in a sleepy town and I try to liven things up by writing now and then. I like to hear from my fans so if you enjoy my stories leave a comment or drop me a line. One of my biggest wishes on lush is to receive long, detailed private messages about your life stories. I want to read about where you grew up, your job, your relationships, your hobbies, etc. Chatty people fascinate me...I guess because I'm not very chatty myself. I'm relatively quiet and shy. So if anyone on here feels like talking, shoot away. I'd love to hear your story. For some reason, I'm especially drawn to people that do all the talking.I'm a mix of sweet and sour, I suppose (aren't we all?).NOTE: I'm now writing stories for booksiesilk under the same name (hoterotica). I have one started called Bill's First Time Out as Brenda. It's a crossdressing story I'll be adding to soon. Thanks for reading!!
Yes, I am. But being a writer is more about attitude than aptitude. I considered myself to be a writer when I scribbled my thoughts down in journals when I was ten years old, even though the only eyes that ever saw my words were those of snoopers. It pains me to see so many people on here who want to write stories but think they can't...they can...even if they never see the light of the day. And booksie/booksiesilk is a great place for beginners to start as you can pretty much publish anything there as long as you don't break any rules. Start there then work your way up here if you need to "be published".
I think it's tough to put yourself out there as a writer no matter what genre you write in.
My mom had some steamy romance novels lying around the house when I was young. I read them and got hooked. Was writing dirty stories in elementary school and passing them around to all my friends. Of course I ended up getting caught and causing a big to-do. Still writing...
Every morning I sit in my black Ford Bronco parked outside Lily's apartment. Lily leaves for work at eight-thirty a.m. sharp and I don't want to miss seeing the way she struts her tiny ass across the parking lot to her silver Chevy Camaro. I watch her slide that ass into her car and back it out of its parking spot. I follow her to work every morning, just to be sure she gets there safely....
Added 21 Oct 2013 | Category Voyeur
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I felt a light tapping on my bottom. "Mmmm," I said. It felt kinda good, this mysterious spanking. "You can open your eyes now," said Allen. I opened my eyes and turned around. "Meet Kandi," said Allen, blinking her lush eyelashes and smiling at me sweetly like a schoolgirl. Kandi had stunning electric blue hair and dazzling green eyes. She was sporting a pink polka dot skirt that...
Added 18 Oct 2013 | Category Crossdressing
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My pussy was dripping as I zipped my car into the parking spot in front of the mall. I was having another secret meeting with my boyfriend, Allen. Only, this time we'd arranged a little twist to our usual tryst. After years of Allen and I seeing each other, I'd finally worked up the nerve to share my fantasy of him dressing up like a woman for me. It wasn't easy for me to do. I'm a...
Added 17 Oct 2013 | Category Crossdressing
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I took Allen's hard cock in my mouth and began to suck it slowly. "Oh, God," said Allen. I rolled my tongue around the tip of his cock and then ran it up and down the sides. "Suck it faster, babe," said Allen. I happily complied, bobbing my head up and down on his cock as fast as I could. I grabbed his balls in my hand and stroked them gently with my fingers. "Oh, baby, that feels...
Added 16 Oct 2013 | Category Crossdressing
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My boyfriend, Allen, loves to wear women's clothing. It's something he's been doing awhile now, probably three or four years. We both get very excited about going to our local department store to hunt for new additions to Allen's wardrobe. Last night we had one such shopping trip and we both had a luscious time. "Grab a buggy," said Allen when we entered the store. "I plan to load up tonight."...
Added 14 Oct 2013 | Category Crossdressing
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My boyfriend, Steve, has a lot of cats. I can't tell you exactly how many because the little critters come and go out the pet door and scatter as their furry little paws please. Steve lives on a farm. Well, it's kind of a farm. I mean, he has a lot of land, but he doesn't exactly grow anything on it except cats from what I've seen. And he has a barn, too. You'd think with all that land...
Added 11 Oct 2013 | Category Crossdressing
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Have you ever loved someone so much you would do anything for them, no matter how ridiculous it seems? I love someone like that-my boyfriend, Allen. But sometimes I think Allen takes advantage of my unconditional love for him. Take last night for example. We were getting ready to go to the bar to have a few drinks. I slipped on a clingy red dress Allen likes and I thought I was looking hot....
Added 09 Oct 2013 | Category Reluctance
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My boyfriend, Allen, is a man's man. Let's get that straight from the start. He rides a Harley and he scoops me up in his big strong arms like I'm light as a feather (which I'm not...let's get that straight from the start, too). So it was a big stretch for me to ask my masculine lover to slip into a pair of silk panties just for me. It was a secret fantasy I'd harbored for years but had...
Added 07 Oct 2013 | Category Crossdressing
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