Everything's fine. Famous last words that rang of déjà vu. The worst rollercoaster of my life, no rails or safety checks--not even a hand to hold. Eventually the friction became too much and everything burst into flame while tumbling downwards faster than a speeding bullet. I shouldn't have been the only one with a fighting chance to breathe in the acrid smell of molten metal and sweat a few moments longer as the fire dom...

Chapter 1 I hear footsteps enter the room on the opposite side of the wall of the dark room I'm in. I'm on my knees staring at a hole, and my mouth is watering. My heels are anxiously shifting as I adjust my mini skirt, my smooth and chunky ass and thighs popping out of it, my tiny dick starting to pulse. I run my fingers through my long straight wig. Yeah, I'm not a woman, at least not full time. But it's where I feel th...

My name is Zak and for years I thought I was straight, but I was following the social norms and, over time, I changed. Looking at pictures of females in lingerie such as stockings and a garter belt, thongs, and push-up bras drew my attention. There was a powerful attraction to ample breasts and long, shapely legs. During my early years, I refrained from being sexually active. I explored my fantasies and satisfied myself t...

I was sitting near the window at my favorite Italian restaurant, waiting for Janice and Margo. As I looked towards the door, they walked in, and heads turned. They were the two most beautiful girls in the place. Their long, slender legs caught my attention. I melt when I see pretty legs. My eyes went up to their breasts, which the tight-fitting tops attracted more attention. The two had matching red miniskirts. Janice has...

We have been working my transition plan together. I have been Mitzie full time for over three years. My wife, Helen, and I are living as intimate sisters. Yes, I have been with a guy after having sucked several cocks at the beach; but I am not with guys often. I have been working hard at my new career having completed beauty school and worked for several months in a salon doing hair. I am actually building a following eve...

… he says. It’s been a strange week. October is always a bit weird – neither summer nor winter, it’s that liminal month between the joys of sunshine and the dense, dark rituals of year’s end. This one is relatively mild, but at the office on Thursday, it rained so hard water squirted through a closed sash window. I picked up the phone, pretended to dial, and then said, “God? It’s Kelly. Yes, that one.” I winked at everyon...

~5~ As fast as we can, we bang and pound our way down the ventilation shaft. The noises made by my hands and knees are so loud that they drown out any sounds from outside I would otherwise be able to hear. We dent the flimsy metal as we crawl. Eventually, I slow down, listening for any noises around us. Surprisingly, I don’t hear anything from below, and I wonder if I should be relieved or more nervous. Alicia’s head arri...

I find my concentration torn between the pleasure I am receiving and the fascination at the ferociousness of the mouth currently attacking my cock. A beautiful woman is swallowing me whole and at a gusto that should scare me. Thankfully, instead of teeth scraping me, her tongue seems to surround my shaft. At this point, all I can do is lie back and enjoy the attention and the sight of my cock piercing her luscious lips. A...

The music was bumping; he was a real vibe on the couch, watching the rest on the dance floor, the beat drops and the bass throbs, the lights catch his trance, crowd moving out there grooving like a nickelodeon view, bits and pieces in neon, ravers with glow sticks or light sabers, out there like erratic Now and Laters. “Hey, you good baby?” His eye averted to a dark skin hottie with a smile, slipped by his side, green hai...

As I stand outside my apartment, I find myself looking up at the neighboring condominium. It towers above me like a castle from a fairytale, with a damsel trapped inside awaiting her valorous saviour. Can I be that saviour? The top floor looks to be about forty stories up and is lined with large penthouse suites winding around the building. She has to be in one of them. Ignoring the long queue of New Yorkers waiting for t...

Every fiber in my body tells me I should just give up and go home. She’s not going to show up. My freshly polished dark nails anxiously dance on the skin of my thighs, peeking out from under my skirt, as the grating sound of country music heavily resonates around this sleazy dive. The bar reeks of cheap beer and old cigarette butts and the crowd inside matches the uncomfortable scent. Yet, inexplicably, I find myself stil...

Penny sat there by the window, nearly drowning in coats and blankets. She shot an irritated look at the young, bubbly teenager standing next to her. The girl flashed her pristine, white teeth when she smiled. "So, is it still raining?" she asked. "I don't know, let me check the weather report." Penny turned her head about ninety degrees and looked out the window. "I don't think we'll be playing volleyball today." The girl...