This is a work of fiction so there was no need to change the names because this never happened but I’d love to have been the central figure in this story. I wrote 100% of this single chapter story. I have been told that my sexual maturity was frozen at the age of 13 when I shot my first beaver. NO, this is not a hunting story, at that age all guys had this fantasy of looking up a girl or woman’s skirt and seeing their panties. And if luck was on their side they would shoot the ultimate beaver if they were not wearing pantie… 続きを読む

A work of fiction about sex with a stranger and is intended as entertainment. Like all stories I have written every word of it and the images are those found on abandoned on XH. I didn’t ask her age, perhaps I should have I thought for a brief moment. But my cock was doing the thinking for me as I watched this cute young blond strip out of her skin tight shorts and pulled her top up exposing her shaved pussy and round tits that begged for attention. Her green eyes seemed to look deep into my soul and knew that my arousal wa… 続きを読む

Another work of fiction intended as entertainment. This will be a single chapter. The scent of her arousal filled the cab of my pick-up. Setting beside the road on a rural gravel road Kim pulled her wet fingers out of her shaved pussy and said, “Okay Larry, slide over here and prove that you are man enough to make me cum. I’ll warn you it takes more than talk to get me off.” My day had started with needing to pick Kim up at the store where we both worked. After my first retirement I went to work at a big box retailer to fil… 続きを読む

This is a work of fiction intended for entertainment only. None of this ever happened but damn, wouldn’t it have been great? “She’s a fucking nympho Larry,” Keith said when I told my friend about mowing the neighbors lawn. “My brother has a friend that knows this guy that says she loves to fuck and doesn’t care which hole she takes your load in.” I looked at Keith in disbelief. Guys were always talking about classmates and not always in a kind way. But whenever the story included two to three people downstream being the exp… 続きを読む

This is a work of fiction for entertainment only. I looked all around me before looking back down at the basket with an object I desired. In my mind I remembered a quotation by Dave Barry, “You can only be young once but you can always be immature.” I don’t remember in what context he used this line but at this moment it fit me perfectly as thoughts of the past filled my head. I looked over at her smiling face wanting her to move her hand from my thigh to my rock hard cock constrained in my jeans. The light… 続きを読む

This is a work of fiction intended to entertain and nothing more. It is contain cross dressing as well as sexual intercourse. I would love a thumbs up if you enjoy the story, it encourages me to continue writing. “We are like clay when we are young,” Louise said, “and our life’s experiences mold us into a shape in our young impressionable years.” “I am so sorry,” I said as she looked at me standing in her bedroom wearing her full slip. What she hadn’t noticed at this point was the fact that I was also wearing her new long l… 続きを読む

A complete work of fiction with no reality except the yearning for a time long past. Greta was still wearing her full brief nylon panties as my hard cock bottomed out inside of her. I looked down at her as she looked into my eyes with a wanton look of lust and passion. I heard her moan softly and say, “Yes Larry, just like that, I want to cum on your cock.” I needed no encouragement but her words brought me close to that point of no return. I had been sexually charged over Greta since we had met in the diner. For some unkn… 続きを読む

A complete work of fiction with no reality except the yearning for a time long past. We met quite by accident. I was taking a lunch break at a little old fashioned diner near work. It was one of those long narrow diners with a counter and a row of booths that were suited for two people. As I moved through the crowd weaving in and out of those leaving after their lunch I stopped as a woman cut in front of me and my hand bumped her butt. Yes, it was by accident but what happened after that was no accident, I th… 続きを読む

Just a short little fantasy, nothing in this happened but wouldn’t it be wonderful to be Larry in this situation? “This may be wrong in so many ways,” I said as I saw my sister between her best friend Pamala’s legs and finger fucking her with Pam’s panties pulled aside. Both were still fully clothed and their sexual contact occurred with Carol still wearing her panties, girdle, and stockings. Like previous times I had ***** on the two of them engaged in their lesbian love making my cock went from soft to rock… 続きを読む

This is a work of fiction intended as entertainment for those that enjoy reading porn stories. “I am telling you Larry if you don’t fuck my step mother you will be the only one in town who hasn’t,” my best friend Chad said as we sat in the college town bar. “Why would I want to fuck your step mother?” I asked, “I have a cute young girlfriend right here and she keeps my balls sucked dry.” “Maybe you didn’t pay attention when I told you that my Dad divorced my 45 year old mother and married a 24 year old trophy. This isn’t t… 続きを読む

This is a work of fiction that is intended to inspire erotic thoughts and entertain. I hope you enjoy. My college buddy Jim called me a couple months ago to announce his marriage and asked me to be one of his groomsmen. I had never really cared for that sort of thing but we were good friends and I thought I just as well help out. He described the wedding and it sounded like it was going to be a big deal. His bride was going to have 6 bridesmaids and she had selected groomsmen to match to each of the bridesmaids. Jim said,… 続きを読む

This is a work of fiction intended as entertainment and an escape from reality. This all seemed like a dream as I watched Lexie strip off her outer clothes allowing me to see her standing in front of me with nearly nothing covering her perfect body. Not a month ago I was a 19 year old first year college student setting in her class, the first class of my first year, in fact my very first day of actual class. The lecture hall was huge with tiered rows of chairs, the type with a wide arm for a desk, that looked down on a small… 続きを読む

Total fabrication, not a thing happened anywhere except my head. This is a fetish story about our Larry trying to decide if wearing he should wear his Mom’s panties or his sisters. There was a part of me that felt like I was some sort of a creep for spying on my sister as she stood in bra and panties and stroked her husband’s cock inside of his boxers. Yet there was a part of me that was a bit jealous. I had fantasized about my sister since I was old enough to know the difference between male and female. I had ***** on her… 続きを読む

This is a totally made up fantasy that is not intended to be anything other than what is written below. “It is impossible for me to fully explain how this happened,” I whispered to Jill as she rolled over on top of my body and I slid my cock into her for the first time. “Let’s not try to explain,” she whispered as she rocked against my hard cock and shuddered with the pleasure my penetration caused. She looked down at me, her large breasts swayed seductively as she said, “from this angle you look just like… 続きを読む

This fetish story was developed with two pictures from my collection of 1950’s & 60’s era magazine and catalog scans. Hope you like it. Dressing in my sister’s panties and old bra had become a daily habit and now almost a year later I knew every bra, girdle, and panty that she owned. I had made almost daily raids of her bedroom when she was not around to snoop in her dresser. I never dared swipe anything because I was afraid I’d be caught. Today promised to be a big day because Mom and Wendy had gone “Big Girl” shoppin… 続きを読む

Total fabrication, not a thing happened anywhere except my head. This is a fetish story about our Larry trying to decide if wearing he should wear his Mom’s panties or his sisters. It all started the week my mother went to a training meeting for her job. I wore panties belonging to my Mom and my older sister and knew I’d never stop enjoying them. My older sister was married and lived near us and the plan was for me to stay with my sister. I protested that I was old enough to stay alone but being a boy in a household of two… 続きを読む

This is a total fantasy about a panty boy and his love of the garments that are part of his life. The final chapter of the Laundry Day story finds our friend Larry cross dressing and having sex with the young woman he met in the Laundromat. Hope you enjoy. My cock surged in my panties with the sight of the vintage lingerie in the package Ashley had left at my door. Yes, I have cross dressed through the years. And there were women in my life that I tried to encourage to accept my desire to dress. In some cases my attempt was a… 続きを読む

There are many of my readers that have been asking for a fetish story on this theme, I hope you enjoy reading this fantasy. It never happened. I knew that I was testing my step mother’s patience with me, at this moment it didn’t matter. I slipped my legs through the panty, the silky blue fabric felt cool on my legs. The gray lace on the sides took the shape of my hips as I pulled the panty home. My hairless balls nestled comfortably in the double nylon crotch panel and my erection was held against the silky front of the panty… 続きを読む

This fetish story was developed with two pictures from my collection of 1950’s & 60’s era magazine and catalog scans. Hope you like it. The antique store was like so many others I had visited in the last few years. Aside from the collectable objects there was always a section of magazines, books, and other paper items stacked in some far away corner of the store. As a 70 year old retired accountant I had money to spare and adding to my collection was alway… 続きを読む

This is the final chapter in our story that involves the discovery of cross dressing and the joys of masturbation, and taboo sex. If you have no interest in this fetish you will want to move to another story. If you haven’t read the first 3 chapters I urge you to start at the beginning. Char stayed in my bed until I fell asleep but was gone in the morning. My mind was filled with the previous day and with the date I had with my aunt, “a guy couldn’t have a better day,” I thought as I rolled out of bed for my morning trip to… 続きを読む