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The next few weeks after my interlude with Daniel, I finally started to find my sexuality that had always been hidden there. I had met a man through a co-worker of mine and though it wasn’t an intellectual connection, it was definitely a physical one. We began fucking the first night that we had went out. Most would call it slutty, but it was as if some raw, sexual force slammed into me and I was insatiable. If I wasn’t fucking someone, I was getting off with my dildos and vibrators. One night after work, a few of us went out to the local bar for drinks. As the night…

She sits at the table across from me, legs crossed, a chilled glass of Moscato in her hand. Her beautiful dark, curly hair strategically pulled up to expose her soft white skin and beautiful eyes. I watch as she raised the glass to her pouty, red lips and takes a sip. One hand is laid across the table. I cannot help but to reach out and place mine on top of it. Her skin feels like silk, exactly as I had imagined it many times. We engage in mindless chit chat, enjoying our drinks, hands often touching, smiles forming, and giggles letting out from time to time. From time to…

This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents Either is products of the author’s Imagination or is used fictitiously. This story is not to be copied and posted to any other site unless authorized to do so. Aces * Copyright 2014 My name is Cheena Johnson; my friends back home called me CJ. I’m 25yrs old, 5’6″, 160lbs built, and I’m the goalie for the ‘Abies’ and have been for years until I got traded to the ‘Aces’ up West. I played against the Aces all through my hockey career, and made a lot of enemies. So I’m not looking forward to the trade. My first…

I repay my husband the favor.After months of my husband and Eric having fun with me I was finally able to return the favor. Finding another female that will actually show is way harder than I thought. But this is how I found one, unexpectedly.We took a trip across the country to visit my parents for a week. During the second day my youngest sister noticed how up beat I was. She asked me what was going on and I told her about the last few months of us being a now open married couple. This blew her 19 year old mind. Such a concept was alien to her, naturally…

My bio, (non fiction) Chapter 6The strip club was getting old to me. Same old shit night after night. The only good thing was the money. I gave up on the Russia dude. Something about him I didn’t like. He seemed to controlling. Maybe I need to take a trip to the Vegas strip and see what’s up there. It’s got to be better then the place I was at. All the bikers and tobacco chewing rednecks is starting to be to much. I got to the club around noonish I guess. Picked up my money I had in my locker and set at the bar to count it. The…

X-Ray TechSo I’m at a local hospital getting some radiology tests done, the radiologist tech is a k*d in his mid twenties named Sam, he went to school with my k**s and so I’d know him for many years but not closely. Sam is a small guy, maybe 5’5″ and 130 lbs if that and was a smart and nice k** back then. All thru high school everyone said he was gay and he finally came out after leaving for college. Here is he back in the area and it was a surprise to see him when he called my name in the waiting room. He brought me to a…

Lessons Learned in Forced Feminization, You DecideSo did this title catch your attention. Will you read on?? Ok so I’m not going to tell you I was forced onto hormones, I didn’t get huge breast implants or permanent makeup tattooed on my face. I cannot go out in public and pass as a beautiful genetic female. But if you read on I will tell a true story of one of my early experiences with my wife after she caught me secretly crossdressing in her clothes, masturbating hard as a rock ready to cum. (that was my first of many to follow ruined cum). I promised her the world so to…

The flight out of was uneventful. No one on the flight caught my interest, which allowed me to be self absorbed in what I was doing. I had gotten a phone call from an old friend, who was also an ex-lover. We’d kept in touch via erotic emails over the past year since he’d left for Kansas City. He had a surprise for me. He had bought me a round trip plane ticket to see him. He promised that I’d be treated like a princess if I’d make the flight out to see him. So, there I sat on the plane wondering why after all this time he had to…

It was going to be the longest mile of Sally’s life yet she’d wanted to do it this way to prove devotion to her lover. A walk along a deserted beach dressed in a flowing white nightdress… …while restrained at the wrists in broad daylight! “You’ve gotta be joking!” she’d exclaimed when Judith Curran, her partner had told the girl about it earlier in the ferry queue. They’d had a marvellous time up in Orkney. Nobody seemed to care a jot at seeing two lovely girls holding hands. Possibly assuming they were sisters despite the fact Jude was six years older than Sally Marlow. Neither cared a jot what people…

Samantha Jones unlocked the door to her apartment and walked in. She had a couch along one wall, her flat screen TV mounted on the opposite wall, a coffee table in front of the couch, and the blinds along her patio door were pulled shut. Her living room was spacious and as she closed the door behind her, Samantha walked to the couch and plopped down. She had just gotten back from visiting her new classroom that she’d be teaching in at Laura Crane’s All-Girl High School. It was mid-August and school was to start the very next day. Samantha had been interviewed in June for the job of Algebra…