"Alright, juniors and seniors to the white bus please." Mr Jacob's voice cut above the rabble of the moving crowd. All 50 of us filed into the large vehicle, talking loudly, a mixture of excited comments and loud complaints. It was field day, which meant the whole school was going to take up an e... read more
Margo sat next to me in the coffee shop late that Saturday afternoon. His real name was Mark, but he was one of the loveliest Drag Queens in New York City. I had been dressing secretly at home in my mother’s and sister’s clothes for just over three years, but at 18 years old, I had never... read more
The story that I am about to tell you took place on a day that started out very ordinary, but would end up as the least ordinary day of my life. Until that particular Winter day, I thought I knew who I was. I was Peter Fuller -- respected educator, devoted husband, loving father. I had never cheated... read more
This is the story of my first she male. I had always been curious about dicks. I had always been attracted to women and I loved to watch a woman get pounded by a big cock. But after awhile I realized that when I tried to imagine the porno, I always imagined myself in place of the girl. One day, when... read more
Duncan didn't quite know how to handle it. He'd planned on a quiet Winter Break. Sleeping til noon, watching too much television and eating tons of junk food. That kind of stuff. He had a whole two weeks off from community college. At school, he was an outcast. They say life gets better after hi... read more
Two months had passed since Jenny and I had first made love on that fateful, snowy night. At least once a week, occasionally many more, Jenny and I had found time to be alone and indulge in our secret affair. I had never believed any sexual experience could be greater than our first time together bu... read more
It was a silent car ride home. He looked at her, she looked out the window. She looked at him, his eyes were on the road. Neither of them broke the silence. It stayed that way until he parked in her mom's driveway. The soft-spoken young man told his girlfriend, "Goodnight Ashley. I'll call y... read more
My name is Bernice McDonald and I am the very happy owner/ operator of a couple of children's day-care centers. I love my life and I love this work. I love children and since I have one of my own this helps satisfy my need to nurture. I have not always felt or recognized this need. I was born in... read more
If anyone had told the way I'd meet my soul mate a few years ago, I never would have believed it. It was my senior year of high school and I had recently gotten out of yet another bad relationship with a girl. Lina had been a pretty, chubby blonde with a nice personality but a nasty temper. We ... read more
When I woke up all I had on was very small running shorts that had a slit up each side and a t-shirt. The shorts were unable to contain my hard-on so I let it stick out the bottom. No one was around and it felt nasty hot. I snapped out of my daze and began to panic just as she opened the door. &q... read more
Mark's search for 'local color' ended when he entered the neighborhood bar called simply Sam's. It was going on 7 pm as he sat at one of the small tables near the back of the establishment. He was hoping to see some women in pantyhose in a place like this. The hotel bar he had come from was filled w... read more
Chapter 2 Sunday was even darker and rainier than Saturday. We woke up still holding each other from the night before. We were spooning. Lucy’s warmth felt so nice against my back. Her legs only reached halfway down my calves, and I could feel her rubbing my legs with her toes. I could tell that sh... read more
Devon, it turned out, was a complete gentleman. The accent i couldn’t place was a hybred of south London in the UK and the Caribbean. He’d been in the states for a few years after being spotted as a student, modelling for some extra cash. He’d greeted me on the veranda like an old friend, a hug an... read more
If anyone had told the way I’d meet my soul mate a few years ago, I never would have believed it. It was my senior year of high school and I had recently gotten out of yet another bad relationship with a girl. Lina had been a pretty, chubby blonde with a nice personality but a nasty temper. We... read more
My name is Jimmy James. When I started high school, my parents shipped me out to boarding school to teach me discipline. They were mad because I had always been a disappointment to them. I wasn’t terribly manly and I liked to dress in girls clothes. The more often they caught me dressed like a... read more
I'm not gay (laughing), with that said, I have seen some very good looking, uh, guys. Okay, go ahead and laugh. You see, toward the end of this past summer (August 2011), my wife and I visited an old friend of mine in Pattaya, Chon Buri, Thailand. He's a former Navy Seal. I'm a former Army Ranger as... 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
I returned to my hometown for what I assumed would be the last time. My mom finally decided to sell our old family home and move into a condo at the beach. It only made sense for her to do so. Since my father passed away seven years ago, there was nothing left to keep her there, and it was really fa... read more
Tony was a beautiful baby boy. Perfectly healthy and well formed. The mother, Susan remarked to her husband James that Tony got a little stiffy everytime she nursed him and wondered if that was normal. They all slept together and that night as soon as Tony started to nurse he sprang a boner. Susa... read more
Chapter One -- Jamie Jamie Sanders did not think he was a sissy. Growing up, he played with trucks and showed his innate male aggression though soldiers games with the other boys. He climbed trees and watched baseball with his Dad and brother. Unfortunately, by the time he was in eighth grad... read more
