I needed a new outfit, I got into my head, But going to the department store, Could I possibly be read. I coated my entire body, With hair removal cream Waited the 15 minutes, It almost made me scream. I’d washed my hair The night before. And slept in rollers of sponge I wanted to go shopping I needed to take the plunge. I had to shape my eyebrows, Gritted teeth to stop the cries. I’d not applied mascara, Or it would have run with watery eyes. Foundation, rouge and powder, Eye shadow, mascara and liner, Followed by rich red ruby lipstick. With lip gloss to make it shiner. Now was the ti… Read more

My life was in utter turmoil, my room was in a mess. I’m looking in the mirror, I’m wearing a beautiful summer dress. My hair down to my shoulders, something else I know. Gathered from behind my ears and in pink and frilly bow. Beneath my dress a new device, newly that I’d acquired. It was black and lacy three quarter cups and definitely underwired. To enhance the shape although the bra was slightly padded. I’d filled balloons with pudding rice and to the cups I’d added. A suspender belt around my waist, fastened at the back. Just like the padded and filled bra I wore, it was also lacy black… Read more

You ought to take protection. The weather was lovely, the forecast was good. I thought I would go for a walk in the wood. My back pack was filled with things I would need. A bottle of water and on something to feed. I left my home, got into my car. It was only 5 miles, not very far. The trees and bushes were a vibrant green. 20 steps in and nothing could be seen. I arrived at a clearing, oh calm down my heart. Time for the transformation to start. I put on a blouse, replacing my shirt. Off came my jeans, replaced with a skirt. Removing my trainers and donning block heels. Excitement risi… Read more

Off he went to the department store. To buy his desires, that he would adore. The first area for his detection Was to find lingerie for his selection. The first he selected, was a bra that was padded. Next his choice matching knickers were added. Then a matching a suspender belt. The lace, the clasps both were felt. The lace top stockings that were so sheer. Get two pairs, incase a ladder would appear. A silky blouse, not a cotton shirt. Certainly not trousers, oh yes a mini skirt. A pair of heels that were 3 inch high. The click, clack walking will make him sigh. His final purchase a makeu… Read more

Have You Ever? A Questionnaire for the Gurls... Here are my results for this "poll" : 1. Have you gone out in public dressed completely? Yes 2. Have you sucked dick? Yes 3. Have you sucked black cock? No. I was offered but it hadn’t been washed for weeks. 4. Have you kissed a man? Yes 5. Have you tasted a mans cum? Yes 6. Have you swallowed a mans cum? Yes 7. Have you sucked 2 cocks or more than 1 at one time? Yes 8. Have you been fucked by a man while dressed? Yes 9. Have you been fucked bareback by a man? Yes 10. Has a man ever fucked you and cum inside you? No. Yes using a condom. 11. Hav… Read more

Just a short story My Shirley is a very willing partner, she wears what I say, often it’s identical to my own outfit. Today was no different, her black lace suspender belt supporting those sheer seamed stockings, g-string panties, peep hole bra. Her auburn hair was the same colour as mine. We both were wearing tartan micro skirts, our panties, suspender clasps and stocking welts on full display. The sheer blouses showing our bra’s and erect nipples. We didn’t bother with heels as our action was going to be in the bedroom. I carried Shirley to the bed, laid her on her back, her legs in the air… Read more

You could say this story although short took over 18 months to write. I was a reasonably happy marriage, sometimes laughing other’s grumpy. It had been a terrible weekend weather wise, damp laundry hanging in almost every room. Monday morning I woke it was dark and dismal. Grabbing my clothes I decided to dress in the bathroom, leaving my other half still asleep. Off came my sleep shorts and t-shirt then on with my shirt and socks. I pulled up my pants to find they weren’t mine, but they did feel kind of nice. Trousers then tie. Downstairs to the kitchen for a hot drink and couple of rounds o… Read more

During his first visit to the UK. president D T asked the Queen Why can’t I be a King the reply. You don’t have a Kingdom What about a Prince. You don’t have a principality. Then I could be an Emperor. You don’t have an empire. Then what else is there for me. After a very short pause the reply came. You do have a Country. You work it out. Now in his second term in office, not only does try to control the world. He wants to control the stars and planets. His latest plan is to colonise the Sun. His advisers informed him it was too hot. His reply was I have thought of that. We will land at ni… Read more

I’m a little sex bomb short and stout. A pair of love handles and a 6 inch spout When I see my partner hear him shout Ease my panties off and suck me out. The grand old Duchess of Pork. She was had by 10’000 men if they had the energy. she would have had them all again. little ms Muffett Sat on a tuffett. Her panties all tattered and torn. It wasn’t a spider who sat down beside her. It was humpty dumpty with a hard on. Georgie Porgy pudding and pie. Kissed the girls and made them sigh. when the lads come out to play. He kissed them to, because he’s Bi not gay.… Read more