This story could come under a range of headings, Mature, Couplings, or Transgender. But, I guess, Transgender is best, as I have enjoyed the luxury of satin against my body for some time now. Having Lived alone for the last few years, soft, swirly clothing and satin panties keep me constantly ... read more
As I drifted off to sleep, I recounted the events from the last several hours. I'd flown in to see Allegra earlier that day, desperately needing a vacation from work. She'd been gracious enough to let me stay with her while I unwound and relaxed a little. When the plane landed, I found myself at the... read more
You know, I remember the first time I saw you. You lived in my street - you'd only moved in a few months before. I sort of knew you were around, but I don't ever really recall seeing you or meeting you. For a quiet cul-de-sac, we had more than our fair share of single women living around, and we'... read more
Waking up on the single bed in the spare room was not the best way I could imagine to begin a day. Dragging myself from underneath the covers, I made my way to the bathroom and stepped into the shower. The previous night's events were still fresh in mind: Stacy having slept with another man and then... read more
Shayna paced back and forth throughout the entire Suite while she nervously smoked the long thin cigarette. She occasionally stopped and peered into the mirror thinking that all of her hard work had gone to waste for tonight. She was dressed to kill and had no place to go. The red patent platforms w... 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
Ever since I was a little boy I've always loved wearing girl's clothes. I remember going through my mother's lingerie drawer and trying on her panties and bras. I loved the way the silky sheer material felt against my body. As I got older I had less opportunities to indulge in my fetish until I got ... read more
“Ok ladies and gentleman, please put your hands together for the beautiful and talented Erika!” the DJ’s voice rang out over the thumping alternative beat as the object of my lust strutted to the stage. Erika’s saucy red curls bounced on her head and on her soft porcelain whi... read more
It was 9.30 in the morning and Peter Reid was sat at his desk pondering the first major problem of the day. It was a problem being faced by thousands of other workers across London at that exact moment. Should I check my personal e-mail first or have a quick game of Freecell? Peter decided on checki... read more
As I reached down to retrieve my clothes that Mr. Clark had thrown at me there was a bright flash of light. Without thinking I turned my head towards him only to be blinded by another flash from his Polaroid camera. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Just wanted to capture the m... read more
YOUR SISSY DESTINY Gayness courses through your body. Your sissy cock soft but tingling in your gloopy sheer g-string, Toes slipping in their stockings pinched just right in high heels. Running your tongue over lips painted and glossy. Here you are. This is what you gave up your life for. This is... read more
1000 – Sissy Story 29 – Sara by Sara Filed Under: Sara, Sissy Story by Anna Malice — 3 CommentsFebruary 26, 2012 4.00 avg. rating (81% score) - 3 votes Post number #1.000 I never thought to reach this moment.. in truth i always thought to cancel this blog.. a lot of time before of this.... read more
A story by MicheleNylons (Carmel and Charlotte want theirs.) From Part VI "You look gorgeous Michele," Carmel whispers through the bars. I wondered if she had read my mind when I was standing in front of the mirror admiring myself. "Well, I have to say you girls are looking something spe... read more
You know those porn movies where they fake a guy shooting about a pint of cum? There's obviously a tiny hose of some sort taped to the side of his cock that you can't see and it pumps out vast amounts of whitish fluid and it's all a bit silly, though quite cool. And you know it can't be real because... read more
This happened about ten years ago and I thought I'd share it with you all for your enjoyment and mine! Like I've said before, although I'm bi-sexual, I don't walk around checking out other guys, nor do I like to be intimate with one. Sure, some might consider taking a cock in the mouth or ass intima... read more
I woke up on the third day of my new life, sore all over from having slept the night in my car. Sore, but quite satisfied. After all, I’d been treated to a nighttime tour of Houston’s most erotic sights and capped off the evening with a backseat blowjob from a somewhat masculine, but adm... read more
It wasn’t my fault that my parents were small people and passed their genes on to me. However, it was a curse that I was forced to live with during my formative years. Sports like basketball, football and baseball were out of the question and I felt alienated from other children my age. My ... read more
Susan and I were filled with anticipation as we arrived at Victoria’s house. We had been invited to what the written invite referred to as a “Sexy and Intimate Dinner Party”. Victoria was renowned for her unusual, and always different, dinner and cocktail parties. She certainly ... read more
The storm had caught us completely by surprise; we hadn't noticed the darkening clouds on the distant horizon as we lay in the late afternoon sun, talking about how our lives had changed since we last saw each other, nearly eight years ago. We had been best mates since primary school, doing everythi... read more
Transgender-themed stories which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! It was when I was still living at home, or at least staying there in the college holidays, that Mum came home and found me and Jack Horton lying on the living room ... read more
