Every teenager imagines their first time, right? Girls often imagine it being romantic and sappy, while boys, not so much perhaps. I had always imagined losing my virginity being a certain way. I can honestly say that while it was nothing like how I had planned, it was definitely not a disappointing experience. I had…
It was a cold winter morning and I was heading to my local gym. I pulled up to the empty parking spot and looked at my analog clock; five forty-three. I always worked out in the gym before my first classes. I walked up the big staircase and inside where a sweet woman greeted me….
Soft slow music was playing, the lights dim and flickering over the mass of people around me. Every movement in the crowd had slowed to match the rhythm, voices were lowered to barely a whisper, and the crazy dancers had subsided to drifting through the club, like a breeze that teased the Mt. Everest peak…
You enter the room, wearing nothing but the red high heels I sent you. As you saunter across the room to the couch where I am sitting, I can’t help but notice how gorgeous you look in high heels. My eyes travel from your feet, up your thighs. My eyes catch a glimpse at your…
Virgin on the mile high club! I cleared passport control and went through the slow process of having my hand luggage checked before walking into the hustle and bustle of the Heathrow airport departure lounge. I stood there for a second, looking around at the multitude of shops and rest aurant’ s through the swarm…
Walking into my sister’s house I see the clock on the stove read 2:35 am. I have to be up for work in about six hours max, and I am nowhere near sleep. It’s nice when she goes out of town and I get to watch her house, but at the same time my commute…
This story is the seventh in the series of stories written in collaboration with Alphamagus about Robert and Juliana and their love. It is different from previous stories in the series as it is the first part of a much longer story. We hope that you will enjoy it and look forward to the next…
I drove to Jason’s office to pick him up so we could go out dinner. I was arriving earlier than expected and, if I planned things right, most of the office staff would be leaving while he finished up his weekly conference call. Two of the qualities which most attracted me to Jason were his…
Gary hadn’t seen Jeff in a long time, it had been since high school. Here it was six years later and they were sitting in a new bar that had just opened not far from home. Jeff hadn’t changed much. He was still thin, still had the same long, curly hair and still had the…
Damn it’s hot out here. I hate summer. I would of course live where it never rains or snows. Sun everyday, day in day out. You know it’s really hot when you step outside and it’s so bad it pisses you off. A car drives by, windows down with their music blaring. Thanks jerk-wad for…
None of the following are true events! Pure fantasy! 🙂 It was a typical autumn day. The temperature was still warm but the smell of leaves wafted through the air. It was my favorite smell. I was 17, a senior in high school. I walked into my choir room, yes I considered it mine, as…
I boarded a flight from Washington D.C. to Seattle. I took my window seat in the first-class section. There was a pink carry-on under the aisle seat and a fashion magazine on the seat. It was apparent that my companion was a woman. I wondered what she would look like. A very attractive well dressed…
If you haven’t read part 1, it is suggested you do so now. As the guys laid back and recovered from their recent feast, the votes were displayed and counted. The results were a stunning upset (from the boys’ perspective). Yes, the girls had won 3-1 and were now more than ready to exact their…
I have been dressing in women’sclothes since I was little. My grandmother used to dress me up in her old dresses and pretend I was her granddaughter. As I grew older it started becoming more of a sexual fascination and turn on for me. I have been more a closet cross dresser getting clothes here…
Scott stood at attention at yet another long day of rehearsal. It was the third day of band camp, almost halfway done with the week. Tired, dehydrated, sore, and yet still determined, Scott went over the movements in his head. They were about to run through a small segment of the halftime show, but it…