An onanic lust of a sex-agenarian that I am; I'M IN BIG HEAT; it's the season of bodily reunions in nature... I'm like an elephant(e) waiting to be satisfied. My cloaca is starting to titillate at the mere sight (look hah!) of a guy's swollen crotch on the street... I activated all my sensors to sa... read more
My relationship with Hannah had always been mutual in the idea that neither one of us was ever truly the dominant one. It was an equal, balanced relationship of mutual fucking and sucking. However, I had REALLY enjoyed being made into a submissive sissy slut by Nikki. Something changed in me after o... read more
I have, for many years now, been fascinated with the beauty of Ladyboys, TG, TS, TV's especially Asian girls (but do love to watch a lots of non Asian girls too) and have watched lots of porn (and still do to this day) about these beautiful girls and seeing them make themselves cum is such a turn on... read more
Victoria University is a prestigious institute of higher learning in Manchester, England. On this unusually warm day in May, a buzz circulated throughout the campus. Alesia Travestita was going to deliver a course in Political Theory. Alessia had given a popular course the previous year, but she sto... read more
Frenzied lust of a sex-agenarian nana-pops; between dream and reality I had never fantasized of a manly man, even after offering my virginity; to a fabulous sissy. Before my new Era, my fantasy preferences were always with glabrous he-she’s, same about my relationships after… BUT BUT BUT… My last t... read more
I must confess, I am a cross-dresser who enjoys looking feminine. It is my fetish to show off in public and be a sex toy. I have a strange addiction to men's milk and lingerie. I understand that my preferences may not be everyone's cup of tea. If you find it uncomfortable that I wear lingerie, I ap... read more
Oh some days I just can't control myself. I love it when random unknown men use me. I can't help myself. I know this sex store in the trashiest part of the great Vancouver area. Its dirty, there is a homeless shelter next door, there are prostitutes all over. The store smells of sex. There is a thea... read more
Le rêve est mort. L'écriture était ma passion, mais cela n'a jamais servi à rien. La réalité a une mauvaise façon de vous rattraper, déchiquetant vos désirs dans son sillage. Ce cycle d'épargne et de vie de ces économies s'est progressivement révélé intenable et maintenant, à vingt-cinq ans, j'ai... 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
Seconde vie. Nous sommes à la fin des années 2030 et quelque part dans une petite ville délabrée du sud du Pays de Galles, il y a une zone industrielle plutôt minable qui a depuis longtemps dépassé sa date limite de vente. D'un côté de la collection de bâtiments enchaînés à un bélier se trouv... read more
Jaime n'avait jamais eu beaucoup de chance avec les filles au lycée. C'était venu et reparti, et maintenant il profitait d'un dernier été avant de partir à l'université avec sa virginité intacte. Ce n'était pas vraiment sa faute, il n'était pas un salaud ou un douchebag, c... read more
I actually thought of writing this for some time now, this quasi-scientific testimonial and reflection about chastity. Now, I finally had some time to reflect, gather and compare info and experimentation from personal experience about the topic. More specifically, the effects it has on the mind and ... read more
Le rêve est mort. L'écriture était ma passion, mais cela n'a jamais servi à rien. La réalité a une mauvaise façon de vous rattraper, déchiquetant vos désirs dans son sillage. Ce cycle d'épargne et de vie de ces économies s'est progressivement révélé intenable et maintenant, à ving... read more
Jaime n'avait jamais eu beaucoup de chance avec les filles du lycée. C'était venu et reparti, et maintenant il en profitait un l'été dernier avant de partir à l'université avec sa virginité intacte. Ce n'était pas vraiment sa faute, il n'était pas un crétin ou un crétin, c'est juste que la vie et la... read more
JOUR 1: mardi 25 C'était le matin de Noël quand j'ai entendu frapper à ma porte, ce qui était, bien sûr, très étrange à dix heures du matin. À midi, j'allais chez ma famille pour Noël, et j'avais rarement des visiteurs inattendus. Toujours dans ma robe, je me dirigeai vers la porte et fus s... read more
My girlish desires, I am happy to spend my weekend at home to live my life as a woman. I apply a depilatory cream to my body, which I leave to act for a few minutes before going in the shower. I take this opportunity to do an enema to avoid unpleasant surprises during my girl games. Then, using ... read more
Jamie was feeling excited as he entered the hotel room. He had been looking forward to this for weeks, and now he was finally here. He had dressed himself up in sexy lingerie, and had brought his toys with him. He had a normal dildo, a big dildo, a normal plug and a very big plug, and plenty of lube... 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
Gopal Reddy has been my landlord for about 7 years now. I rented his flat back in 2015 at Whitefield, Bangalore and have been staying there with my mom. Gopal Reddy and his wife Manjula are from Anantapur, Andhra Pradesh and they keep visiting us whenever they come down to Bangalore. Both of them... read more
Initiation in a new era... Almost three months since I offered my virginity to a wonderfull he-woman, Selmi... unfortunately I had to cancel the second day we planned to spend together with my LORDESS because I quitted the town where we met the day before. Since, only few summer fling messages...... read more
