”Eldon remembered that night with a shudder. That was the night the P.K.’s bombed the Whitehouse, and that Becky died. He took it as a slight that...his half-sibling didn’t think he could protect their father, but then he recalled that his body was no longer permanent. He could be killed, and every bit of help he had should be welcomed.Except for Megan. He turned back to the redhead and tried to look calm as he asked, “And why are you coming along? Shouldn’t you be getting back to your ranch, or. The kiss became more and more intense and her finger entered me slowly almost painfully. After a long while of kissing and gentle fingering she moved her hand around my back and allowed her leg to slide between mine and, like before, she urged me to rub myself on her thigh. The difference was that this time it was skin not leather that I rubbed against. As I worked, her finger slid between my cheeks and circled my rear entrance gently. She buried her face against my neck and bit me softly. My. All events and characters are fictional.NURSE PARTYBy Miss AnthropyWell, it certainly wasn't what I was looking for at the time but when the experience hit me it was one I wouldn't forget.It was about 1980 and I had recently broken up with my girlfriend after a few months together. She knew I liked to crossdress and, on the whole, tolerated it, though she was never terribly interested in the clothes I liked to wear. I think she saw it as a man's foible and something she could tolerate. We left. And it wasn’t hanging straight down; it was sticking straight out poking me right between my legs and my pussy. But instead of backing away from it I realized I had opened my legs. The tip of his cock was now right against the opening to my pussy. Still holding me but not hugging and looking me right in the eye he asked me if I was okay and I said yes. Then I felt his cock push harder against me. Looking back up at him I kind of held my breath and looked at him with wide eyes. I don’t know why.