“Oh Stacey! Oh God! Yes! Please, please!” Morgan whimpered ecstatically. It was so beautiful, so compelling to watch Morgan’s wafer thin body writhing in erotic delight; her pencil-like ribs protruding with each gasp. I continued to stroke her little boy-clit with my thumb and figure when she... read more
She looked as rich and a chocolate bar and I'm sure she came with nuts, by the looks of guy who seems to walk one step behind and just to side of traffic. We had exchanged pleasantries a few days ago at an art show of a friend of mine. There she was with a diamond the size of a dime and a neck lace ... read more
"Hello," Miss K said as she answered the phone. "Where are ya? You're gonna be here in 5? Alright. You got the address for IHOP, right? OK, See ya in a bit. Bye." "So is this girlfriend of yours on her way?" Jennifer chimed in. "I mean if she doesn't exist, this... read more
I was up by 1 p.m., showered, changed into some fresh panties and donned some hated boy clothes to hit the streets. I stopped by a local coffee shop (not the national chain-brand type) and over a mocha latte the barrista was kind enough to give me a few pointers about where she thought the best holi... read more
I was on my way over to see Kelli, my current "squeeze", we'd been dating only a few weeks, but it was working out great so far. We hit it off well at the nightclub and dated a few times at some local hotspots having a good time in each others company. Kelli is a petite, yet medium ta... read more
I was in a pretty pissed off mood for a few days, having just lost my latest hot Tg girlfriend, Kelli to Alesha, a well hung black Tg, and decided to go to my favorite exotic dancers club. I recently had some interesting adventures with several of the dancers, I wrote that up in a 2 part short ... read more
I was tired. I was tired with daily boring routine. I really needed to change something. My life had become boring and my sex life was expressionless. All women I knew proved to be untrustworthy, light-headed and superficial. I really wanted to take a break from the world. I just wanted to live my l... read more
Susan Denton was apprehensive as she approached the airport security station. She didn't like having to set her purse on the black conveyor belt that transported it - and the personal effects it contained - through the X-ray machine that rendered ghost images of her personal effects. On one occasion... read more
Frankie had been a great sport about the entire affair. She had taken me in, she'd showed me how to become and be the beautiful woman, Josie- she had completely made me who I was, even against her will. And then she was also there to shoulder support in my emotional crisis when things did not work o... read more
Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Steven Brun. I'm a young Black guy living in the city of Boston. I recently graduated from high school and started college. I go to Boston College. It's a school full of rich white kids but I'm liking it so far. The city is big, much bigger than the sm... read more
My heart was racing a mile a minute as my hand reached for the door knob to open a whole new world to me. Although I had been dressing for about 15 years, at 23 I still hadn't been outside or let anyone in on my secret. The last 3 years had been hell for me as I had started to play with dildo's a... read more
She looked as rich and a chocolate bar and I'm sure she came with nuts, by the looks of guy who seems to walk one step behind and just to side of traffic. We had exchanged pleasantries a few days ago at an art show of a friend of mine. There she was with a diamond the size of a dime and a neck lace ... read more
PART 1: A COURTESY CLIENT BLOWJOB Three weeks into my gig at Coxon & Dicster had been a blast. At first, a few of the girls had some reservations about me working there because I wasn't transgendered myself but I guess I won them over with my naturally cheerful personality. At least,... read more
I’m fortunate that my line of work gives me the opportunity to travel and not to dumpy places but to cool ones like Frisco, Vegas, Atlanta, Miami, etc. Last week I was in Las Vegas for a few days for a convention and had some delightful extracurricular fun. While I like what I do for a l... read more
My name is Jordan Conrad. Those of you who read my "Rebecca's Secret" series probably remember me. If you've never read them, I guess I should give you a quick summary, so you're not in the dark about what's been going on in the past few months of my life. Bear with me during the slo... read more
Saturday morning I woke up feeling strangely euphoric. I remember thinking about it for a moment, and then realizing: it was Halloween. Cheryl and I had been invited to a party! The next morning (and for many, many mornings thereafter), I would remember that Saturday as one of the epic erotic encoun... read more
Chapter Four: The Hen Party I've already told you all about the night a couple of days before my wedding, the night of my stag party, the night where I got to live out all my fantasies and play the blushing bride, dressing in my soon to be wife Gina's gorgeous white wedding dress and lingerie and... read more
Around about 3 weeks ago, Sid had managed to acquire his very own maid; however, 'she' was not your normal run of the mill domestic worker. Oh no, Fifi liked to dress as a maid to fulfill her submissive cravings and the most notable difference was the fact that she had a penis. When working as a mai... read more
My name is Micheal my birth. But I am known as Michelle As a child I had began cross dressing at around ten years age. I had actually been allowed to pick out and wear anything from my mother's closets and drawers. I was a very feminine boy and was often mistaken for being a little girl.My mother un... read more
My name is Mike, as a "Gurl" I go by Fiona. I am a gay man, mid thrities, white, 5' 9' 165, reasonably handsome, both in and out of women's clothes. One of the ways I express my sexuality is to dress as a woman and get fucked by other men. Preferably in a humiliati... read more
