Bob had been in Africa for several months. Travelling by land in Africa is hard and takes it out of you in spades; he was tired and jaded. And Bob was also fucking horny. He hadn't had a sniff of a woman for over two months and had almost forgotten how good the feel and taste of a woman's pussy is. It was something that he would have to rectify post haste. A few days later, Bob was in Mtwapa, about ten klicks north of Mom...

If Bob thought Manila was a traffic-clogged shit-hole, then Jakarta was much, much worse. Attempting to get anywhere in the city required the thorough preparation and planning of a military exercise. Trying to keep appointments was usually an impossibility, and people tended to take the view that they would expect you when and if they saw you! He marvelled at the city's fastest means of getting from A to B when you are in...

I had reached the point where the only time I wasn't Elizabeth was at work. “I know you hate wearing male clothing,” Joann told me one morning as I was getting ready for work. “It’s like you are cross-dressing as a man. I want you to quit your job so you can live as the woman we know you want to be. We are so much happier as two girls. I want you to be happy.” I knew she was right. I wanted to be Elizabeth, not Bob. That...

I woke up, it took me a minute to remember where I was. Sarah’s arm was draped over me. It felt good, but I had to pee. I slid out of bed, trying not to wake her. As I peed, my butt felt sore, and a little weird. I rubbed my butt and felt the end of the plug. I had almost forgotten about Sarah sticking it in me before we went to sleep. Looking in the mirror, my makeup was a mess, and my hair was all disheveled. I finished...

Bob had a love-and-hate thing going with Warsaw. He loved the hard-working stoicism of the people who had endured so much pain and suffering throughout the ages and always came back stronger. He had a lot of time for the Polish people. He hated the sterility of their capital city. He knew that the Germans had virtually razed the place to the ground in the Second World War. They had done such an effective job that hardly a...

We were standing around talking when Susie’s husband Peter, and Patty’s husband Joe, wandered over. I took a deep breath. They had each known Bob for years. Joe said, “What are you girls yapping about?” “Oh, just girl talk,” replied Patty. “Who’s your pretty friend, Joann?” asked Peter. “This is Elizabeth. We are old friends. She is visiting from out of town and may be moving here. We have been friends since college.” “Ni...

We arranged a barbeque party, which, by good fortune, happened to be on a lovely, warm summer evening. Ginny dressed up, but as always, she looked a mess in a cream blouse that was quite unsuitable for finger food, unisex shorts, and a big, wide-brimmed sun hat. Why the latter? I don’t know; women really are a mystery. Still, I love her and love that delicious, sexy body, those gorgeous breasts, and the secret place betwe...

The unexpected encounters which lead to great sex with a stranger met hours before are often the most unforgettable. This story is an accurate account of a fantastic evening I experienced a few years ago, but it remains fresh in my memory as if it happened only yesterday. I had business in London, which necessitated staying in town for a few days, so I arranged to rent an Airbnb apartment. I found a studio flat that looke...

Tina and I sat on the sofa cuddling, her arm over my shoulder, my fingers crossed in her strong ones. She was completely naked, I was wearing minimal white lacy panties. Two girlfriends showing off for my wife's friend, her ex-girlfriend. It was Silvia, beautifully made up, with small breasts, a perfect body to envy, wearing a flowing light blue dress and black twelve-inch heels with silver clips. Tina picked me up in a l...

Thank goodness the pandemic is over because I was the twelfth woman to take the stripper's hard cock in my mouth. It was such a beautiful cock, though, that none of us could resist! I'm sure there were many wet pussies in the room, something a lot of husbands should appreciate later. He was about to move on, but when I felt his sudden throb, I knew I'd won the coveted prize. I took the first spurts in my mouth, but then l...