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Christmas Love

Loving me as only he can.

“Look at me.”  My gaze met his and with a groan, he entered me. I gasped. My eyes stayed fixated as he slowly started his rhythm. Deep and deliberate, the pleasure immense. The intimacy unwavering. "I love you," he whispered, as his pace quickened. Plungi...

The Christmas Wish

I beg the Christmas Angel to grant me one wish...

Tears cloud my vision as I finger ornaments from years past. This year's glaringly missing. Underneath twinkling lights, I reminisce, my fingers dancing along my aching flesh. I cannot duplicate your touches. Then, a hand covers mine.  I gasp, "Is it real...

Toni Encounters Greg

A thirty-something crossdresser encounters a workmate whilst dressed, with surprising results.

Anthony Lorimer was aged in his early thirties. Over the last year or so, he had progressed from occasionally putting on his now estranged wife's underwear when she was not at home, to the stage that he was now at of going out fully dressed and made up as...

Kismet (Part 3)

What will I choose?

My first thought of the day is of Damian. How I have longed for this day ... to meet a man so special he is my waking thought! I feel his warmth. Snuggling back against his heated body, spooning, I replay the night before in my mind. We made love. And it...

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Summer is over and fall is just beginning. As the leaves outside are falling our embraces lingers. Each night a moment longer until we find each other's warmth inescapable. Embracing becomes kissing. Kissing becomes petting until it's too wet to ignore th...

Kismet (Part 2)

Damian gives me a perfect day and night...

I feel the warmth on my face and awaken, squinting at the sunshine streaming through the window. Upon fully opening my eyes, I find myself in an unfamiliar bed. It isn't an ordinary bed though - a canopy adorns the bed with pale silks cascading to the flo...

One Last Chance

"I’ve got to try Syd. Fuck it, I need to try.”

“Hey Syd, I wanna talk to you for a sec,” I said motioning him in my direction. He shuffled towards me, adjusting his black-square shaped spectacles tightly onto his nose-bridge. “Yo Marcus, what’s happening, baby?” Syd stopped about a foot in front of me...

The Doorbell; Who Could It Be?

She only came when she needs to cum.

Ding-dong! 'Who could it be at these wee hours of the night?' Woken from his slumber, he rushed to the door.But oh, boy! It was Stacy from next door. What did she possibly crave? He already knew exactly what she wanted from her being stark naked. She alwa...

Walking The Dogs

Friendship builds over time between mature couple and leads to sex.

Sixty-three-year-old Emily Wagstaff walked her elderly neighbour Janet's dog and got into the habit of walking the same route at approximately the same time each day. As other people tended to do the same thing, she often saw the same people each day.One...