Mutual Benefits Ch. 03

"Whoa!" My head spun a bit from last night's social get together. I looked over at a still asleep Rochelle and smiled as I recalled the evening. A friend, Ivanka told me about this Transsexual/Transvestite weekend. We basically took over the hotel and the hotel was very accommodating with their staff dressed up for the occasion. The car valet was a Trans girl; the porter who brought my luggage up to my room wore panties. Men were dressed as women and women dressed as men. I met Rochelle and had an instant connection. Her partner Tim, a submissive at her beck and call. While my boob forms were bigger than her real boobs, her real cock was a few inches bigger than my six inch real cock. I looked at the clock. "Eight AM! I need to get going." I slipped out of bed Tim was already up, dressed and waiting. He helped me with my clothes. I told him I would see them later and left their room to make the slut walk back to my room six floors up. The two girls in the elev

Nick and I are getting along wonderfully. I am spending most nights at his condo but leaving to go home to dress for work. Nick suggested I bring several outfits over. Also, it gave us more time to play our games before I left. I was hopefully waiting for Nick to ask me to move it. I knew it was way too soon for that, but I can only hope. Nick wanted me to improve my wardrobe, so I agreed to go shopping on the weekend. We must have spent three hours in the better stores in our city. I would model each dress, blouse, skirt, and pair of shoes for his approval. I must have picked out a dozen sets of lingerie. Nick wanted each bra to show an abundance of cleavage. Anything with the possibility of allowing nipples to be exposed was perfect. That evening we went to one of the city's better hotel's lounges to see if our purchases stirred the cockles of the businessmen. From previous experiences, I knew that men in the downtown area often stopped to have drinks after work. Some stayi

The young man awoke in a dimly lit room. The plush bed cradled him as he began to move his limbs. Where was he? Sensations trickled through his skin, crawling across like currents of electricity. She was a redhead, with fiery locks of an unnatural shade, framing her pale, freckled face. Her creamy skin and cute nose gave her mischievous smile even more power. She wore a sheer gown of crinkled white silk that barely concealed the curve of her lithe body. Green eyes, as bright as stars, stared down at him. He blinked twice as the red-haired woman licked her pink lips. "Hi," she said, her voice husky. "I'm Eins." Glancing up at her, his eyes lingered down her body. She was straddling his prone form, her muscular legs tight against his hips. Eins trailed a finger down his cheek, across his jaw and over his neck. Heat rush across his body but Eins didn't move. "Do you remember your name?" She asked. "Grant?" he replied. "Not anymore,&qu

-- ---------------------------------- -- Taurus' Blossom A Summer Saturday for a loving family Copyright 2021 The Erotic Print Society -- ---------------------------------- -- -- Before now -- What's that old joke, vice is nice, but incest is best; put your sister to the test. Well, both of my halfsisters, one's my stepmother, the other my step-sister, both are my aunts, and one's a niece, and all of them folded into two drop-dead gorgeous sluts who pass the family sex test with flying colors several times a day. My mom died from cancer when I was young. My dad remarried my mom's daughter, Rose, a product of an incestuous impregnation by her father, my grandfather. Rose's daughter, Laila, is also my father's daughter, and up until three weeks after dad shared the secret of our family's incestuous legacy, Laila was also my secret sibling lover. Since then, we've had family foursomes at least once a day (more on the weekends) until Laila and I finis

It all started in the Navy after watching a video in the early 80s, "Inside Jennifer Welles" (1977). The late Jennifer Welles was a talented adult film actress, flexible and enticing beyond my wildest imagination. Although I cannot claim to have followed the plot very well, my recollections of the last 25 minutes of action have remained quite vivid--Welles attending a party during which she blows all of the guests as well as the waiters. Her interaction with the waiters was a bit of a let down, and frankly detracted from her earlier couplings with a line of men in tuxedos. Coincidentally, Welles physique reminded me of my wife who also had large, soft breasts, and my wife could move enticingly well (though she always denied it). In my little fantasies, my wife was fulfilling Welles' role with the guests during that party, with the guests ejaculating all over my wife. I masturbated to these fantasies, cumming in my pants, on my stomach and hands, and on letters that I wr

Chapter 4: Surprise encounters Getting out of bed the next morning, Anna's stomach was buzzing with anticipation for what she had planned for the day. Throughout the morning she tried to contain her excitement. With her aunt and her family leaving to head back home it didn't seem appropriate to Anna for her to look so eager. After saying her goodbyes and watching her father leave to take her aunt and her family to the airport, Anna went to her room and began to go through her clothes to pick out what she should wear. As she was doing that, her phone began to ring. Seeing the screen show it was George calling, Anna picked up her phone. "Hey George." "Hey Anna. How did last night go?" Anna smiled to herself, "It went pretty well." "So did you two end up having sex?" "No, we didn't get that far." "Want to tell me how far you did get? You don't have to give me all the details." Anna laughed, "I'm not goi