The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft golden hue across the room. Elliot stirred, his body still wrapped in the warmth of Clara’s embrace. He opened his eyes slowly, taking in the sight of her sleeping beside him. Her dark hair fanned out across the pillow, and her lips curved into the faintest hint of a smile, as though she were lost in a pleasant dream. For a moment, Elliot simply watched her,...

I had just turned seventeen years old. I was in the second semester of my junior year in high school. I was somewhat of a loner, although I did get together in a study group regularly with four girls from my advanced classes. That was pretty much the focus of my social life. I was an only child and very close to my mother. My father had a job that took him out of town for weeks at a time. So most of the time, it was just...

Mary and Linda met at primary school, became best friends, and supported each other as they grew to womanhood. Both married at twenty. Mary's daughter Julie was born a year later, and I followed within a few months. For both of us, the first few years were a blissful blur of happy families.  Sadly, this idyll changed when Julie’s Dad, soon to be followed by my own, succumbed to the wanderlust, and sought out pastures or a...

In the North East of Scotland, large families were the norm even up into the 1950s.  So, when I attended the local Primary School, there were scores of children of my age there, all shapes, sizes, and temperaments. This meld of kids meant that I didn’t stand out from the crowd despite being a softy. My time at Primary School was therefore quite comfortable and peaceful, but this situation changed when I moved up to the Se...

It was the summer of my sixteenth birthday. It was when I first thought of girls’ clothing as the clothes I would like to wear. My name is Matt and I live with my three sisters and mother. I am the youngest and as you may realize in this sort of set up, there is no shortage of girls’ clothing for me try on. I had just turned sixteen and it was summer. As usual, the four beautiful women in my life were sitting out in the g...

My mum and I lived on the outskirts of a small Scottish village. John and his mother Beth were our neighbors, and he and I were best friends from an early age, sharing everything as we grew up. At Primary School and then Senior Secondary School, we were an inseparable pair, supporting each other through the good and bad times. This idyll came to an end when we had just turned sixteen. He and his mom moved away from the ar...

As neighbors, Carol, Karen and I regularly met up on weekends during school term and more often during the holidays. We played many games together, and I happily joined in, despite their girly nature; I even played with dolls. Of course, the kids at school found out about this, and I was bullied mercilessly for being a sissy. I tried to explain that no boys were living nearby to play with, but in truth, I didn’t relate to...

In my slumber I feel you, As your hands roam my warmth. I didn't hear you get home,I was too lost in dreams of you.Your touch gets my attention. My body innately reacts to you.You know my entire body Intimately and unapologetically.There is a treasure map whichApparently only you posses.A map to the most hiddenOf my erogenous zones.The map exists onlyWithin your mind. Over and over,You never hesitate to use it. You have m...

He was nervous as he drove to the mall. He had to remind himself that nobody knew what was really going on, and that men purchased lingerie all the time for the wives and girlfriends. Except his purchases wouldn’t be for his wife, who had unceremoniously left him two years earlier with little explanation. He had revealed a few of his fetishes and kinks to her, which she had given off the impression that she was okay with...