Emerald saw her before she even boarded. Blonde, obviously. That sharp, almost silver shade women pay too much for. Mid-thirties, maybe, with that narrow kind of body that doesn't so much enter a room as cut through it. She was standing at the corner of 12th and Market, waiting as the SEPTA bus hissed to a stop, thumb scrolling absently through her phone like the world wasn't right there trying to look at her....

This piece contains reflections on early experiences of curiosity, intimacy, and identity. It is told through the lens of adult memory and explores formative moments with care and honesty.
I hesitate in the conversation with my friend over coffee.
'Just like babies,' she says, laughing, 'as they squeeze a cloth nappy between their legs.' She's a lot older. Old enough to remember cloth nappies....

This is a fantasy I have had for a long time and decided to finally write it down and share with you.
Now this part is true - When I lived in Florida I had weekly poker games with four friends of mine. I was 30 years old at the time. Two of the guys were neighbors from my apartment complex and were a little older than me being in their 50's. The other two were around my age. They were men I met in a local bar, became drinking buddies and we really hit it off. We started hanging out with each other outsid...

"GRIMY ASS MUTHA-FUCKA!!"
(TWAK!!-TWAK!!-TWAK!!)
"FUCK'EM UP CHARLIE!! HOE-ISH NIGGA!!"
(CRACK!!-SMACK!!-THUD!! THUD!!)
"WHUP HIS PUNK-ASS!! MARKASS TRICK NIGGA BITCH!!!"
(SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! THUD!! THHUD!!)
"NIGGA WE AIN'T GOT ALL NIGHT!!!... let's get this over with; take care of this shit."...

Chapter 2: The First Date
By the time I got home it was already 4:30, the park was 15 minutes away, and I said I'd bring dessert. I had literally no time to get ready but I wasn't going anywhere without taking a shower. Of course I shaved everywhere. I already knew I was gonna be late, so I might as well be presentable. I let my hair down, used a little dry shampoo, and brushed it a bit. I took a few deep breaths to calm myself so I could do my make-up. Eye shadow, eye liner, mascara, blush, and I went w...

It's been three days since our night with Jack and Sally, and all I could think about was how much closer Matt and I have been since. The next morning, Matt and I had a wonderful time at some pretentious brunch spot. There were so many people there that we had to wait 45 minutes to get a table; normally, Matt would have been mad. Only he and I just giggled and flirted with each other....

Sitting in my darkened room, I can still see her, hear her, feel her, taste her. She's gone now, left behind in my past.
She's tall, taller than me, but I am not that tall, at 5'6", whereas she was closer to 5'10". I never understood what it was that attracted her to me, apart from my cock. I knew what it was about her that I went all hard cocked over, her perfect tits, broad hips flowing into promising legs, her deep green eyes, red hair and a sprinkling of freckles over her nose. She was just beautiful...

"Speak now or forever hold your peace."
As if on queue, the chapel doors rattled loudly and then opened with a bang.
"Ho-old everythin'!" She cleaned up nice. Her brown hair was done up professionally, with little flowers woven in like a tiara. Her makeup was subdued, and with her white sun dress she had a fresh innocent look. Nothing like two hours ago....

Steven, as usual, woke up far earlier than I wanted to. I was supremely warm and comfortable curled up against his chest, and I could have remained there all day. Even on the days when the alarm didn't go off, like today, he still rose far earlier than I wanted to. I hated morning people.
Despite being sleepy, and more than a little grumpy he was waking me up so early, I couldn't stop my soft purr of pleasure as he gently ran his fingers through my hair and softly caressed my body. Steven was a good, kin...

Twenty-five years ago I was 18 and a Senior in high school. I had already signed up for enlistment into the US Air Force. And I was scheduled to ship to basic training in June shortly after graduation. Two months to go. I couldn't wait.
I was so focused on my future, I had lost sight of my school work. Which was why I was still at school after the last bell on that Friday....

I suppose I should begin by stating that I am not, in fact, a machine. Though it might seem odd, the way I speak, and act sometimes, my body is human, and my life is running out. Most of my friends are immortal, built with replaceable parts, and assembled by smarter individuals than myself. They are my coworkers. Even if they do the work much faster than me, they never boast it over me. They do not ridicule my human processing, nor do they need to take breaks to eat and use the bathroom. Above all, they are...

The sun was setting on the small city of Sophora, the early evening rays illuminating the streets in one last golden brilliant hue before going down for the night. As it disappeared over the horizon, the city's residents bustled back to their homes. The city was famous for it's beauty, but it was also notorious for it's thieves, and it was well-known in Sophora that when Avaris' small orange sun set, that you should be inside....

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 23 - Regret (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)
I went to sleep crying trying to profess my love to a person I had only known for the last few days and when I woke up I felt completely and utterly dead to the world.
I opened my eyes in the near darkness and momentarily looked around to see Cameron sitting next to opposite side of he bed lightly reading a book with hardly any light on, the only light was coming from outside of the room....

***About us****
We are Rob and Jackie, occasional swingers and lifelong lovers in our fifties originally from the UK but emigrated to Australia 15 years ago
This is the first chronological story I've written from when we are just about turning 30 and had just got together. In other stories I've written about stuff that happened later and how I'd push her out of her comfort zone...

I had just turned 18 in January and had left school only days before. I was still waiting for exam results before I could decide on which university I could get into.
My sexuality could now be free, as girls had never held any interest for me. I was, however, totally inexperienced and unsure of how to get my first cock. I didn't just want a random hook-up, I wanted it to mean something....

It's friday night at the George club, and four old friends are gathered together in their usual booth...
Terry listens as John speaks to Molly over the phone, exchanging serious glances with Pete which tells him he's not the only one feeling nervous.
Neither of them has done anything like this before, being in 'conventional' relationships with their wives for many years....

PART ONE: THE LEFTOVERS
Life is hard.
Death is a lot harder.
Somewhere in between, there was Faith.
She was the girlfriend of Neil, whose sister was dating yours truly. My own girlfriend, Nessa, was Neil's older sister. The four of us would hang out as a foursome pretty often in our early twenties. It was several years of good times....

Sam had worked for about a year at the Abalone Bay Housing Authority, her first job that felt really serious after college. But today was a big day for her- her first day at work as herself. She has been out to friends and been on hormones for some time, but had just come out at work by email last Friday when everyone was remote. Today on Monday, she didn't know what she was walking into in her black chunky low heels, black slacks, and polka dot blouse. She definitely was aware of the attention she drew wal...

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This true story happened over 15 years ago. Prior to less than a week ago, I had never told a soul this story, not my best friend, not my wife, and not my former GF either. Now my wife is the only person that has heard this story before sharing it with all of you. The story really turned her on so we decided we'd share it with all of you....

The front bell jingled, and Veronica didn't need to look up to know who had walked in.  
She was bent over the counter, arranging a display of high-end lubes and various vibrators when the scent of clean sweat and cardboard drifted in with the warm air.
She smiled to herself--slow and knowing.  ...

Chapter 12

Executive Command Decisions

One of the most difficult things to understand about him is... him
Let's start with the worst. Because that's how he sees himself, anyway.
He is stubborn to a fault. He'd rather bleed out slowly in silence than admit he's scared. He bottles things up like a hoarder with pain instead of furniture--stacking it in corners until the weight breaks something that matters....

NOTE: This is the main story which is husband's POV. I am posting both the POV's side by side so always pay attention to the chapter title. On wife's POV chapters, the title is going to be simple e. g. Chapter 2: Wife's POV. Sorry for the inconvenience.
Also, before reading this part, read the previous parts which are Chapter 1-8: Husband's POV and then Chapter 1-8: Wife's POV....

It was 8 months before any more excitement happened in my life. I keep thinking back to when Eric and Tarik had me on display out in the open in someone's back yard. (Reference to 'In Loving Memory'). I wanted something like that to happen again but I was too scared to ask my husband. I thought that Tarik joining us that night was a birthday gift and nothing more....

I watched them from across the floor. Jordan, dancing with him. Axel. My rival. My threat. My fuel. His hands were on her hips. His body pressed against hers like they belonged together. And maybe they did. She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled.
God, she was sexy. They both were. And they looked so hot together. Like fire and ice....

Slow death metal played on the stereo, intermixed with heavy breathing and clapping. Her eyes glowed red at the sight of her boyfriend bent over and handcuffed for her, his fat ass on full display. Sliding a hand down his back, she kept shoving her strap into him. The dildo she'd chosen was a similar size as his dick, and she was thoroughly enjoying giving back the inches. She grabbed his ass, her fingers sinking into his cheeks as she spread them out. The thick dildo pushed against his hole, spreading it o...

THE RULE OF THREE
Please read the Standard Disclaimer on Alextasy's biography page
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Previously, from PART 2 - THE RULE OF THREE
"Jesse?" Rachel said in the dark.
"Yeah?"
"Is it okay if I call you 'Daddy'?"
"Only when it's just the two of us."
"Okay, Daddy." I could hear the glee in her voice....

So, after the fun night with Big Ben, I think the saying "once you go black, you never go back" has some truth behind it. I did need to rest my asshole for a bit after Ben destroyed it. It got me thinking about whether I should have another go with a young BBC.
Now I had to try another BBC to see if Ben was exciting or if I was getting addicted to BBC. I started planning on finding another BBC to test my theory. Where to find a young black man who might be interested in older crossdressers?...

Day 6
Evelyn,
I work up as Beth got out of bed. I just laid there as she got ready, but instead she just stripped down, grabbed some cloths, and bid me to come with her. She led us into the bathroom; we brushed our teeth then she had me get into the shower and shave her legs and under arms. She also shaved me, totally. We showered and then went pot into the living room. Amanda was already there; she already had the coffee made. I severed Beth, since Amanda already had a cup....

Treasure met her own eyes in the bathroom mirror. She held her gaze for a moment as if studying her own thoughts from outside herself. It was like meeting yourself. Atleast the part of yourself that always talks to you in your head. Except now in this mirror Treasure's voice in her had a face. Her face....