I was alone at home. Wife gone for a vacation. I was surfing the net. I am infatuated with shemales. I looked at redbook and saw a very sexy lady. I contacted her. I drove to her hotel and picked her up. She was gorgeous. As we drove to my house, I asked about the size of her package. She said 9". I... read more
It was the very first night of my month long North Carolina July summer vacation stay when my Aunt Meg suddenly entered the bedroom that I was temporarily sharing with my younger cousin Rudy. Being so openly effeminine in his body language,voice and looks, I had already planted such dirty thoughts ... read more
It all started off so innocently... My wife Jo, tall, slim, blonde, aged 40 with 34DD tits and the sexiest big ass imaginable, works as a doctor. Her hours are long and arduous. She often comes home completely worn out. Only during the holidays does she tend to recover her sparkle. She is gorgeou... read more
"Can you wear a dress tonight?" "I can't crossdress in public, I'm not 'out' and don't want to be seen that way." "That's okay. We're going to a gay-only club that has a drag queen show tonight, so you'd fit right in." "Cool, but I'll have to change when we get there." "Awesome! See you tonight!... read more
So this was my second time with Destiny, a really cool Latina CD/Sissy who had just turned 22. You might want to read my first goaround with her title, “Deflowering Latina Sissy Destiny” as it will give background and context here. After our first encounter, she signaled that she was definitely... read more
"How many nights will you be staying with us, Mrs. Gentry," asked the young man behind the registration desk? "My husband and I will be staying at least two nights, maybe more," she replied, while her husband Carl stood quietly at her side! "Would you like me to call you a b... read more
"Qu'est ce que je fais ici?" Ce n'était pas la première fois que Max se posait cette question ce soir. Il détestait les rassemblements avec beaucoup de monde, il détestait les fêtes et il détestait particulièrement les soirées costumées. Et pourtant il était là. Pas seulement lors d'une soirée costu... read more
Je n'ai jamais vraiment compris pourquoi je ne semblais tout simplement pas m'intégrer. 22 ans, un récent diplômé du secondaire, une apparence décente. Juste douloureusement mince. La plupart des gars que je connaissais au lycée semblaient appartenir à une sorte de groupe. Athlète, érudit ou... read more
Il avait fallu six mois pour en arriver là. En sortant de la salle de bain, je me vis dans le miroir en pied et frissonnai. J'étais rasé sous les sourcils, sans poils et lisse, à l'exception d'une jolie piste d'atterrissage au-dessus de ma cage de chasteté verrouillée. À part la cage... read more
In real life I do not crossdress in public, I am not yet comfortable being my true transgirl self, I wear normal men's clothes and I look like a guy. So I look very different from my persona here. So...there I was standing among dozens of strangers at a bus stop. I kept looking up from my phone ... read more
In real life I do not crossdress in public, I am not yet comfortable being my true transgirl self, I wear normal men's clothes and I look like a guy. So I look very different from my persona here. So...there I was standing among dozens of strangers at a bus stop. I kept looking up from my phone ... read more
I greeted him on my bed in my sheer black lingerie. I knew he’d be nervous, and truly I was as well. We’d spend so much time in the gym together and I knew he wanted me, but taking that next step was sometimes difficult, especially when our relationship was always professional. Posing for him, I r... read more
We sat at the table. I had made the effort to cook a small three-course French-inspired dinner. I was in love, but Lola’s mind seemed elsewhere. - How nice… She was chewing absent-mindedly. - I have to ask you something. - Shoot baby. Ask away! Lola looked deep into my eyes: - Could you ima... read more
Based upon Khloe Kay, my imagining if I could be her. { Unedited} a habit to arouse my deepest desires. -Araina Sinclair, Sissy Slut to be. Hope you enjoy. He started to pound my ass, quicker and quicker. Deep long strokes. My boi pussy stretched he started to pull out and slap his head . In... read more
As you all know i am a bitch of my mistress "sissychick". This incident happen recently during my training of being a little slut. So i was sitting right next to my mistress bed, like a loyal dog, still having anal plug inside my ass and my dog collar. It was the mark of me being my mistr... read more
"Jess, Jess, j'ai besoin que tu m'aides à porter les courses." Jess gémit et, coupable, il souhaita que sa mère demande à quelqu'un d'autre de l'aider. Il voulait juste regarder toutes les autres filles sissy sur Twitter et obtenir son petit « excitation » dur. Il desc... read more
Certains appelleraient cela une crise de la quarantaine... même si je n'ai que trente-cinq ans et j'espère que je n'ai pas encore atteint le milieu de ma vie. Certains me traiteraient de pédé... bien que j'adore bouffer la chatte et baiser ma femme. Certains appelleraient cela de la curiosité.... read more
Karla struggled a bit to get the huge, bulbous head of her cock inside of me. It was like my ass had licked a battery. A charge went through my body that while painful, was exhilarating and exciting. "Ahhh," from my lips was all the encouragement I could offer and Karla took it. She steadily push... read more
Mon nom est Tim. Je suis un homme blanc de 23 ans. Il y a environ 6 mois, j'ai déménagé à Los Angeles pour essayer de devenir acteur, mais comme vous vous en doutez, je n'ai pas eu beaucoup de chance dans ce département. C'était début novembre, quand je suis allé dans le bureau de mon... read more
Si ses histoires étaient vraies, non seulement beaucoup d'hommes ont eu des réveils sexuels entre la fin de la trentaine et le début de la cinquantaine, mais beaucoup d'hommes de mon âge étaient curieux de se féminiser, de sucer des bites et peut-être même d'avoir des fesses. Mais je ne peux pas ... read more
