I awoke the next morning to Liz stirring. I could feel her warm cheek pressed against my chest and her loose stands of hair tickling me. I lifted my hand and brushed her hair from her face and caressed her cheek. I had to smile as I thought of the events of the night before. How easily she submitted to me and how it turned me on more than I ever imagined. “I want more,” I thought to myself. As Liz stirred and slowly lifte...

It was early afternoon and she sat at her dresser. “Perhaps I have fallen a little,” thought the Goddess Adelaide as she traced the angle of his jaw on the sepia print before her with a blood red finger nail. His dark eyes were fixed on something far away and were thick with desire. “It’s not like me to be so fixated on one little plaything. And that’s all he is, a plaything, nothing more.” Adelaide caught her own reflect...

For being hungover, I looked pretty good. I vaguely remembered last night. A few girlfriends and I went barhopping to celebrate getting my teaching job, and I guess I hooked up with someone. From the pictures Alison showed me, he was pretty hot. A little young looking, probably a frat boy. I checked my lipstick once more in my car mirror. "Is this colour too much? Do I look professional?" I thought. I opened the door and...

It had been a hectic past five years. I had fallen in love twice with men who turned out to be uninspired, and now I was twice divorced and had to pay alimony to the men I chose to share my bed with. They were cute, but they didn't have very good imaginations or what it took to be my man. Young muscular men had always been my downfall. Their touch was electric; their bodies were perfectly chiseled, and their attention and...

As I lay exhausted on the grass of the local park, with my clothes scattered all around me, I couldn't help but wonder. What is about me that makes men treat me this way? Do I have, "Please Fuck Me," tattooed on my forehead or something?But I'm starting at the end. Let me give you some background. My name is Alison. I'm in my last year of high school. It's a private school because my parents are loaded! We live in a fairl...

“How much longer?” Little Jack rarely displayed patience. His sister, Lula, had some patience, just not for her little brother. “Mom is always on at the same time. If you can’t work it out you don’t need to know.” “Be nice to your brother, Lula.” I sat on the sofa and Jack climbed onto my lap. “Your mom will be on very soon.” Occasionally, I let the kids stay up late to see their mom on tv. She was a newsreader and it was...

It was a night out, or a night in, depending on how you looked at it. Me and my boyfriend, Tom were going to a fancy dress house party at one of his friend’s houses. He was dressed as your quintessential pirate, and I was going as a burlesque dancer. This essentially entailed me wearing next to nothing; simply some black high heels, stockings and suspenders with a corset and some halfway down the leg, frilly shorts style...

Cara Stevens was like any other teenage girl - horny. Just because she had a roommate, didn’t mean she didn’t watch porn on her phone’s 3G network with headphones in in the dead of night. Cara attended a premier all-girls high school in New York State, about an hour and a half away from the large city of New York. There wasn’t much around except for a coffee shop and a quaint, expensive Italian restaurant within walking d...

Do you want to know something? I adored you. I mean really loved you. I was going to love you forever. I really was. You took that away from me. No, wait... You both took that away from me. You had to choose that fucking Slut. Of all the people we know, you had to choose that Slut. She took what was mine. You were mine and I was yours. She wasn't supposed to be part of us, but she didn't care; she wanted you because you w...

On my knees, resting position. Palms up on my thighs, waiting to serve my Sir. Legs spread wide for his pleasure. Eyes cast down. Knowing He will be here any second, the waiting has me on edge. Just thinking of my Sir's firm hands on me, has me wet and ready for Him. I think back to the last time. I bite my lip and moan. Fighting the urge to reach between my thighs, must wait for Sir. Goosebumps spread across my body at t...

He loves me...  Newly Noticed Nicety I’m Instantly Intrigued Charming, Charismatic Chap Fascination Fueled Friendship Daily Dialogue Dancing Every Email Exciting Easily Enlarged Ego Friendly, Flirtatious Fling Excitingly Erotic Encounter Desires Dirty Dallyances Plentiful, Playful Passion Lascivious, Lusty Love Keen, Knotted Kinks Salty, Sweaty Sheen Calm, Caring Caresses Devotion Duly Demonstrated Always Adored Angel Tru...

I've been crossdressing and living as a woman full time for years. I put a lot of time and work into transforming myself into an attractive woman that can accompany a man anywhere in public and never raise an eyebrow. I've long since moved on from having casual cheap hookups to expecting more elaborate playtimes, and generally only date men if we can plan a weekend or more together. I mean, if I spend all this time and ef...