I heard a knock on the my door. I glanced at the clock. It was 3 in the morning. I turned over in bed, but didn't get up. I heard a knock again, louder this time. Who could it be? My parents were most certainly asleep. If there were a fire, someone would come bursting in, they wouldn't knock. The person knocked a third time. I reluctantly crawled out of bed, muttering under my breath, and opened my bedroom door. Before me...

It has been apparent through all my schooling life that English was not my strongest subject. Growing up, teachers were very hesitant to give me high marks and I always tried my best without getting high results. I sought help from friends which was useless. I went to the teacher like a teacher’s pet to try and demonstrate that I was really trying to get a higher score but still nothing. I found myself really struggling d...

I guess I must have drifted away You moved your hand to shade my eyes I stepped up into the clouds reached down to pull you into me We left that world far below on the outskirts of yesterday I loved how your blue gingham dress  fluttered between my fingertips With every moist and heaving sigh you shimmered like an oasis of lights The afternoons were longer then You whispered in the palm of my hand as I savored the back of...

(Some of this story may be slightly fabricated, but don't worry about what is and what isn't, just enjoy the story.)It was back in February when me and my girlfriend plus a few friends decided to go to a con. We hung out together and thought it would be fun. A friend bought my ticket and the closer it got to the con, the more we were excited. Not only did we get more excited, the closer we got, the more my girlfriend begg...

This is a work of fiction... I turned the envelope over and over in my hand. Should I open it? I re-read the writing in the front of the envelope. "To Susie Mason. I'm Waiting." The letter I had been waiting for. I put my nerves aside and slowly peeled the envelop open. The smell of lavender wafted out of it, almost making my eyes water. Cautiously I opened out the letter. The writing was scrolled and difficult to read bu...

I had crossed the Rubicon. I had tried on my sister's panties for the first time. Now I felt guilty. Incredibly guilty, and dirty. I went to school as normal the next day, but despite the guilt I couldn't get the amazing thrill of trying on that little pair of blue and white striped cotton panties out of my head. As 3.30pm and with it the school bell neared, the overwhelming urge to do it again overcame my guilt. I was re...

My Transformation - Part 1It was the end of the holidays and I was sitting on the bus, on my way back home from camp. Our arrival was due shortly and my mind began to run in circles. The three weeks at camp, spent away from my sister, was really appreciated. I have stayed with my sister for the past two years, since mum died. She is four years older and right before my departure we had a fight about the way I chose to liv...

Lorelie, Robert and I have been down the local bar where we often meet and chat on a Saturday night. Lorelie and Robert are in their early 50's, whilst me, I’m 47. Robert is pale skinned and fairly slim, Lorelie is overweight but, in my eyes, has curves in all the right places. As for me I am overweight and tanned. This particular Saturday, Lorelie and Robert invite me around to their place for a drink after the bar shuts...

It’s been a while since I have posted on Lush. I found it to be a great place to talk about my sexual experiences with my sister. I have more to write about in my “Experimenting” series. However, something new, out of the ordinary happened about a month ago. I have been looking for someone to share this experience with, but no one would understand; no one that isn’t on Lush anyway. I hadn’t seen my father in about 9 month...

Here are some stories about my sex life and exploration of who I am.Before I started cross-dressing, I fell in love with high heels, mainly cumming in high heels. When I was younger, my parents used to have a large walk-in wardrobe and when they would go out at night I'd search for my dads porno mags. One night when I was reading some mags and my parents were out, I got a bit too excited and realized I had to cum. I looke...

Paul couldn’t walk fast enough. His heart was pounding and he kept checking the time on his iPhone every couple of minutes. It was only a ten minute walk to the hotel but it seemed to Paul that he would never get there. He knew that Marie has something very special planned for him and he couldn’t wait to find out! The day started normally enough. Paul was up before anyone else in the house and had left at his usual time,...

(Pirate Era) Diary of Anne Breckinridge part 5The next day came, and I washed in a fresh basin of water and readied myself for another day onboard the ship. I was summoned to Lunch with the officers and captain and then was seen to my room. I sat idle in my room staring out the portside from my lonely window looking at the endless waves. Evening came and Dinner was the same, then once more back to my room. I thought I mig...

Captain Anthrop had me taken to a small cabin which was, compared to my living conditions upon the Alexandria, a very welcome change. A soft, but modest bed with a fine down pillow and a window at the port side of the ship. After a few moments of examining my quarters there came a knock on the door; I answered and two men carried a large wooden trunk, they set it down and after giving me a good stare they left. A man behi...

I went to a friend's wedding Saturday. It wasn't like I truly wanted to spend a perfect Saturday in skirt and heels -- especially in a dress and heels that I neither selected, or liked. At all.But when a friend asks a woman to be her matron of honor, it's like being asked to be a pallbearer. There is no escape an etiquette book writer would approve of. So I went. And I word that damned strapless dress that clung to my sto...