***Prologue - Confessions: Depuis que j’ai offert ma virginité, je me mets chaque jour un peu plus dans la peau d’une femme. Le petit bled où je vis m’interdit de m’exhiber socialement. Totefois je me suis faite une complice, mon épileuse qui me reçoit après la fermeture . Depuis mon nouveau début,... read more
La saison des champignons est ouverte! Miam... J'adore les champignons, sous toutes ses formes et façons. Nous sommes une quinzaine d'amateurs qui se retrouvent uniquement à l'occasion des ceuillettes de champignons sans aucun autre rassemblement amical! Pour cette dernière sortie de la saison,... read more
My Awkward Phase ©Alexandra Rios 2019 The greatest lie is that what happens in high school doesn't matter, because life begins in college. I pretended to agree, although I never believed it, for I was the world's greatest liar. Wannabees I was hanging out with my friends Quinn, Barb and Anne ... read more
Part 5: A friend is forced to say goodbye Cassie had made things right with Michelle and Nicole. She now had to square things with Randy. She found him in the hospital lounge. "Hi Randy, can we talk?" "About what? I think you made things pretty clear the other night." ... read more
I am very often thursdays in the adult theatre, because stylde crossdresser have free entrance at this day. I used to go there by public transportations, because I have no car. In the rear area of the shop we are able to change our clothes and to style up and storing our bags in a locker. About a... read more
I know that many say that I I’m a coward because I am comfortable living in the closet as a part time female and not expressing my special female side completely. My friends all tell me to go out and have fun and not worry about what people say or think. In spite of that, and because of the prudish... read more
Je savais. En regardant en arrière maintenant, je me rends compte que j'ai toujours su. Je n'ai jamais rien fait à ce sujet, jusqu'à ce que je sois prêt mentalement, émotionnellement et physiquement. Je suis né Matthew J. Smith au milieu des années 70 en Amérique centrale aux États-Unis. J'ai grandi... read more
Lawn care takes an unexpected voyeurism and exhibitionism masturbation detour I cut grass, mow lawns, manicure shrubs, trim bushes, and plant trees. Right handed and always trimming from the right side, I've never been a switch hitter when using my hedge trimmer, if you know what I mean. Always ... read more
‘My goodness!’ she exclaimed, ‘It appears that you've had an accident, youngster. You'd better come home with me so that we can make you presentable. It's quite safe, 'cos I live in the big house in the woods on the other side of the hill behind the toilets. Come along, now,’... read more
After my debts began to mount, college fees and all that, one of my mates from Brum suggested I try to earn a little extra cash. I was surprised when he told me how. He said he'd done it and ended up with a couple of hundred extra most weeks, sometimes just for an evening's work. "It's easy,... read more
My name is Iris Cal. A few weeks ago, I had a dream. This is an account of that dream, with some holes and details filled in by my own fantasies. From what I remembered as I tried to write down as much of the dream as I could, I had woken up in the house in which I lived when I went to high schoo... read more
One day, after ue were some months into our relationship I received a perturbing phonecall. It was Vikky in tears after one of her new guys had dumped her. I listened disinterestedly, just happy inside to consider which colour thong I should buy Barbara for an upcoming dressup session, and how she'd... read more
In my mind's eye, the scene was as lurid and downright perverted as anything constructed by any artist or photographer: a confusion of golden curls, shoulders, thighs, tongues and pulsing cocks. The sound was a low, constant mesh of breathing and moaning, grunting and sighing: a languid, private mon... read more
As I’ve mentioned previously in my little memoire, my Mother was very enlightened about me dressing but we had rules. One small problem is that Mother couldn’t get her very sexy arse out of her bed in the morning, one of the reasons that she worked for herself. So every morning, when I w... read more
Whilst Bella showered, Ellen and Sandy went down to the poolside to ready some ice and bottles for drinks later; there was Bella’s phone, Ellen tapped in the number to her own phone, and also took down someone else’s number. Ellen smiled wickedly. “I have a very sweet idea, but ... read more
Je m'appelle Marie-Anne pas Marianne j'insiste. L'histoire que je vais vous raconter est dédiée à toutes les petites (ou grandes) pucelles d'AST. Celles qui n'ont pas connues « le loup » dans leurs fesses. Je suis mariée j'ai 56 ans et ma femme ignore totalement la jeune fille qui sommeille en moi. ... read more
After a hot evening together, the story continues https://www.ashemaletube.com/story/meeting-amanda-6595/ ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “I could really use a shower,” Amanda said while she... read more
He stood there, slowly rubbing his hardened cock in the confines of the public toilet cubicle, trousers around his ankles, his legs adorned in black nylon stockings, held in place by the straps of his delicately laced suspender belt. It was so naughty to be playing with himself in a public place, wi... read more
C'était mardi soir, ce qui signifiait que Lena se préparait pour son cours d'aérobic. Bien qu'elle ne travaillait pas, elle était certainement occupée à construire et à maintenir une vie sociale et à faire en général les choses qu'elle voulait. Il n'y avait pas un jour où Lena n'avait pas fait qu... read more
Être coincé au bureau tard un vendredi, c'est toujours nul. Alors que je remarquais que des subordonnés et des collègues quittaient le bâtiment alors que l'horloge sonnait cinq heures, certains d'entre eux s'arrêtant à la porte de mon bureau pour me souhaiter poliment un bon week-end... read more
