My weekend escapade with my first real lover, Jake, convinced me that I was destined to live as a girl, despite having been born a boy. Unfortunately, it was my male persona to whom the University of Minnesota had extended admission and a scholarship, and I wasn’t quite sure how they would rea... read more
I think that if you could get honest answers, a lot of heterosexual guys would probably admit to having had at least a passing desire to be a girl. If they were honest, they would probably admit they thought of it "when I first noticed a girl's breasts" or "when I first felt a girl or... read more
Well, I occasionally surf Craigslist in the Casual Encounters section clicking on the t4m button. More often than not I see the regular posts. No one over 35, big cock, muscular a +, face pic a must, no cock pic, 420 friendly, you must host, etc, etc. I wonder, ‘what are these people thinking?... read more
Well, you may remember the satisfaction I felt at the end of my first encounter with Lana. I had not really expected to find a CD with whom I felt so comfortable. Usually, I had left my experiences with some discomfort about the surroundings or the person I had been with. Not in this case, she was... read more
They say that life is about making choices. But we humans don't get to choose the two most important factors in our lives. We don't get to choose our genes, so I got stuck with XY chromosomes. And we don't get to choose our natal families, so I got stuck with my mother and father. My father, Edua... read more
We were passionatley kissing each other for a while and slowly but surely I could feel her wonderfull cock grow hard again………. I told her how good her cock felt and we continued kissing but now she was rhythmically sliding her cock over mine while we kissed. Her luscious balls felt rock hard as w... read more
Don’t you hate commercial air travel? No matter how many drugs I take, when they wear off, I’m disoriented, my legs are twitchy, and there are still three hours (or whatever) to go. Not enough time to take the last of the Sonata I had borrowed from Mom’s medicine cabinet before tou... read more
Does Life Imitate Art? I love technology, in spite of the stereotype about girls. Although I was a guy, at least outwardly, until a year ago, I think I was always inwardly a girl. According to the stereotype, we girls are supposed to be indifferent to anything more technical than the designer cov... read more
"Sit down Mona. We have to talk." He had heard those two tiny sentences more than a few times in the last several weeks. Every time he did he felt a strange queasiness in the pit of his stomach. Yet no matter how hard he tried, he could not refuse. He walked over to the couch across fro... read more
Lets start off by saying this a very true story, one that i love to re-live over and over. lets begin I was in el paso, texas..my girlfriend at the hotel. Something in me decided to go to the strip club. So i did. After a few dances, i decided to leave. I had always heard in mexico it was very ea... read more
Lets start off by saying this a very true story, one that i love to re-live over and over. lets begin I was in el paso, texas..my girlfriend at the hotel. Something in me decided to go to the strip club. So i did. After a few dances, i decided to leave. I had always heard in mexico it was very ea... read more
I first met Robert as I was moving into my new apartment building. He was just one of the several men who appeared out of the thin air and offered to carry my furniture and boxes up to my new second story apartment. Most of these manly he-men only appeared because they wanted to get to "know&qu... read more
In my rare moments of leisure in the weeks following my close encounter with death, I had had little opportunity to talk about it. Of course, the police had asked perfunctory questions, and I had testified at the coroner’s inquest, but until my next appointment with Dr. Erika Wright, I had not... read more
The booked me as Alex Rios and handed me an orange jump suit and slip-on boots. I changed in a tiny curtained alcove and relinquished my clothes, shoes and purse, and became Inmate 265743. The booking clerk ignored my pleading eyes, so I begged. "You can't put me into a male population. I... read more
On a whim I decided to go out cruzin and found a nice one. I headed west down the Ave and just started up the hill by Auto Zone and Apple Wholesale. When one fine BSW was heading back east. Mind you I prefer W but this one was a hottie with a killer butt. Decent handfuls for tits too. She flashed ... read more
Just made it back from Miami, was a great visit, but it could have ended after the first night, and that would have been alright. Hated the dirnking and the smoke, but did meet another lovely tranny who did give me the tour and the break from this horrid northern weather. Although the sex with he... read more
The red stilettos, though new, were surprisingly comfortable as Hannah stepped out into the warm evening air; her cock bulged with excitement under her tight leather pencil skirt, her black silk top with chiffon sleeves capturing her sweet feminine shape perfectly. She met Simone and Babs at a bar c... read more
With her feet still pointed she starts slowly spreading and rubbing her cream over her nipples while i’m thrusting my cock in and out of her sweet hole. Her hole felt so beautiful! In and out I thrusted until I pulled out. I grabbed her hands, lifted her a little and pulled her towards me as I stood... read more
I was the boy my father had hoped for after 3 daughters before me. Life in our suburban middle class two-story house was as normal as anyone else's. My dad was a loving father bringing me up and doing the things a father likes to do with his son – baseball, fishing, camping, working the garage... read more
The lights of the city obscured the supposedly brilliant starlight in the night sky, leaving only dim and scattered scattered stars adorning the gloomy night sky half-covered by dark clouds, and the crescent-like crescent moon guarding it in the distance makes the night seem less empty Lonely. Mayb... read more
