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Head Cheerleader Mikki Part 3 Michael is Back
To understand this story you must read the previous chapters. It's Sunday morning and I'm just waking up. I'm in bed alone. As I get up I see myself in the mirror. Still dressed in powder blue lingerie and a blonde wig. I wonder where the girls are. I leave the guest room and go into mine. I stri... Read full Story
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Fantasy to Reality
I faded in and out of consciousness. My body was numb and I waded through a sea of words and images that filled my mind, struggling to focus on anything specific. Slowly I began to wake but my eyes did not open and my body remained numb. I searched for my memory, I knew it was there but I couldn'... Read full Story
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Blame it on the Wedding Dress Chapter 3
Chapter 3: Sunday Next morning, I woke up early. I spent some minutes in bed remembering the last day. Even this morning I could not really believe what happened to me. A wedding dress had started to change my life – and it was not yet done. Possibly the most important things were still wai... Read full Story
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Young for Hung
I feel like I am addicted. Like I will go mad if I don’t get it. But I am choosy too. I want it hard and big enough to choke me. I want cock and now. I never knew I would go so crazy for it, but after my first encounter I was hooked like a junkie. I love sucking it and fucking it and the more ... Read full Story
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First time out, first time fucked
I was looking good even if I do say so myself. Six inch black platform heels, black hold ups, the obligatory little black dress, long red wig and my fave faux fur jacket. I felt sexy, I felt like a slut and I wanted the world to see me. I hadn’t been out before but I had been building mysel... Read full Story
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Dormant Desires
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 full Story
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Dream Bride Tranny
My niece Avril and I rushed along the ground floor corridor of the hotel and made sure none of our relatives were watching us as we disappeared into the room. Inside, we were met by Miss Anne of the Kinky Brides Group, who immediately ordered Avril to strip me naked. "Please, not today,&q... Read full Story
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From Virgin to Fuckslut
I had finally decided to take the plunge. I posted an online ad, saying that I had long had gay fantasies, and had finally decided to explore them. I wrote that I wasn't exactly sure what I was looking for, that I was open to suggestions and I'd never done anything with a man before. Most of the men... Read full Story
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I Fooled Everyone But the Black Pimp Part 2
He hands me the glass pipe and I put it to my lips. It looked a little like a hash pipe from high school so I ask, “is this hash?” As he puts a torch under the bubble at the end, Marcus says, “Trust me, sissy. This is just what you need. Now when I tell you, inhale very slowly and I’ll tell you whe... Read full Story
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A Win-Win
A Win-Win By Sabrina G. Langton *** Author's Note: Hi, just a quick, crazy story about a wife actively participating in her CrossDresser husbands sex life. Just a bit of fluff, hope YOU like it.) *** We were laying in bed, sex was done, my wife could now relax for the rest of the month ... Read full Story
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The Greatest Lie Part 11
"En Francais", they say "plus ca change, plus c'est la meme chose:" the more things change, the more they stay the same. When Tran and I got back to Minneapolis from our trip to Thailand for our sex change operations, it was every bit as dark, frigid and depressing as it had been... Read full Story
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Accepting Cindy
I'll never forget that summer before University. Sam was 21, my older brother's best friend. I used to hang out with his younger brother Tom, but since my brother and Tom had gone away to a soccer carnival, it was just Sam and I. We didn't get on that well normally, he was 3 years older and big and ... Read full Story
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Five Into Three Does Not Go
Kristina It is waspish in the late evening out in the open in Portsmouth Harbour as we step out of the vehicle and walk over to the private section of the docks, the sign says Ceres St docks. Dark has long since fallen but lights, white, yellow and orange light up the skies. The feeling is one of... Read full Story
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Francis Meets a Black Stud Part 2
The first story was easy and this one went by pretty well. If you have any thoughts or suggestions for where Francis should go in installment #3 email me. I will respond to your email and sometimes I will send out previews of what I am working on if you treat me right. Thanks. As I was walking to... Read full Story