Free Stories

91%
Panty Town
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 full Story
91%
What Just Happened? Chapter 2
02 – Am I a pervert? When we got home it was late in the afternoon. We had been gone all day, first to the salon, then shopping, lunch, drinks and the crossdresser store. I was tired but felt very sexy under my clothes. I did not want Beth, my step sister, to know that I totally enjoyed the... Read full Story
100%
Quick trip to the park
Monday Morning again, I hate Mondays, why can’t the week start on Tuesday! Thought Justina ,while she stood semi naked in the kitchen drinking her coffee with a semi. I finished my coffee and made my way to my bedroom to get dressed. As I entered my bedroom i spotted my new dress i’d bought on S... Read full Story
50%
LA CRÉATION DE MONICA ⚧️ ⚧️
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 full Story
90%
What Just Happened? Chapter 4
Chapter 04 -- I am no longer in control I looked at Beth and so did the pizza guy. The delivery guy started a discussion by saying, I do not want to offend you girls, but you are both very attractive and I see one of you has panties on because I can see them. So the other panties on the floor mus... Read full Story
71%
My black lover
After one year as a sissy whore and secret wife to my turkish Pascha, I felt the desire to look for a black man. I looked for ads online and put ads online myself. One day I saw an ad from a young black man looking for a crossdresser and wrote him an email. I actually thought I would never hear from... Read full Story
87%
My black lover
After one year as a sissy whore and secret wife to my turkish Pascha, I felt the desire to look for a black man. I looked for ads online and put ads online myself. One day I saw an ad from a young black man looking for a crossdresser and wrote him an email. I actually thought I would never hear from... Read full Story
76%
Nylon teasers
They came into the video store where I worked as a clerk. Almost every day. Teasers. Both of them. What made it both great and terrible for me was that it fed my deepest fetish -- stockings -- as it denied me any fulfillment other than frequent and frantic "self-gratification."... Read full Story
85%
50 Shades of A Bookseller
So, I finally got a "proper" job and managed to move out of my parent's house. It was a damn good job too, as my crossdressing was becoming increasingly difficult to keep secret. Numerous times my Mum would try to talk to me through my bedroom door, whilst also slowly creeping it open to ... Read full Story
100%
Dressed for Disaster: The Sequel
Patrick Summers wandered the streets of lower Manhattan in an aimless fog, the chaos surrounding him a lurid backdrop for the turmoil between his ears. He had just suffered two tremendous shocks: his narrow escape from the collapse of the World Trade Center, and his unmasking as a crossdresser on te... Read full Story
83%
A Stay At Cousin Clare's
As a teenager I always used to spend about ten days each year with Cousin Clare and her parents. Clare wasn’t actually my cousin, but her mother and my mother were at school together, and it was a convenient way to refer to her. Clare was an only child. At the time of the following exciting adve... Read full Story