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Black Dickgirl Fanstay
It was only when she emerged from the bedroom in a purple silk nightie that not only clung to her full breasts, but also betrayed the hint of a bulge between her legs, that I realised that it was actually going to happen: my fantasy of sleeping with a black shemale was about to come true. She paused... Read full Story
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Junior's Department
Junior’s Department The long-haired young male browsing alone in the ladies’ junior’s department caught his eye and he stopped walking to the store exit. He stepped behind a display rack across the aisle, then watched him approach a mirror and scan the area before holding the skirt and blouse up ... Read full Story
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My first experience
Forget to share second part, thats why i posted again. I am a bisexual(passiv), i was born in muslim county and being bi is like crime. Thats why i never had any sex with a guy. I was just mastrubating and fingering my ass, sometimes was using cucumber . Finaly i had a opportunity to go Europe and... Read full Story
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How I became a Transexual
I was driving a different way home after work and noticed a kind of sleazy looking sex shop. Not really wanting to go home yet, I decided to stop, it had been awhile since I'd had sex and was horny. I went in and was browsing around the movies section when I noticed there were doors in the back. I w... Read full Story
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Transvestite in trouble Part 3
I felt his stiff cock at my asshole. I shuffled my legs a little further apart, partly to prevent him ramming it into me and it hurting, and partly bacause I just wanted him to fuck me! "you fuckin dirty slut" he whispered...he'd noticed my little subtle movement " you want my cock... Read full Story
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Trying It On For Size
I was twenty minutes early for my one o'clock appointment so I found a shady spot in the parking lot of the upscale chain motel, kept the engine running to power the air-conditioner on the warm Sunday afternoon, took a few deep breaths and tried to relax. My mind wondered back over the series of eve... Read full Story
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Date With A Mistress Part 2
The week went rather slow for Patrick and he was anticipating Friday night. He didn’t know what would happen as he picked up the phone. He dialed the number with trembling hands. When the phone rang the person on the other end told him to call back in an hour as the Mistress wasn’t at ho... Read full Story
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And Life Goes On
I am sitting in the living room waiting for my date to show up. A date arranged by my wife Gwen. I am dressed in a slinky red dress, underneath my torso is encased in a white corset which reduces my waist to a mere 25 inches. On my legs are a pair of black nylons attached to the straps hanging down ... Read full Story
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The Greatest Lie Part 13
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 full Story
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Lindsay: One of us
The first cock I ever sucked belonged to a girl named Lindsay. It was my senior year of college and I’d been accepted to an internship at a large radio station in Boston. My enthusiasm for the internship diminished considerably when I realized all I would be doing was monitoring the station&rs... Read full Story
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Bar trap
Steven was a dead-normal guy. At the age of 28, he felt very happy. Everything had developed in the last few years like he always wanted it to be. His job in a big insurance company was secure with an outlook of a promotion in the next year. His partner, Nancy, was a very ambitious lawyer. That ... Read full Story
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Becoming Elizabeth Chapter 1
My name is Jack and I'm 32, and this is the story of how I was transformed into a pretty, cock-hungry slut named Elizabeth by my wife. I'm married to Debby, who is 44. Big age difference, huh? Well, it suits us just fine. How we met is a long convoluted story, but suffice to say that we were both... Read full Story
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A Long Friday Night
Labor Day weekend was coming up. It is the weekend that I let myself go. On this weekend I do something that I save for most of the year. I just do it for myself. This year I was going to try to get a date with a young lady called “Lee”. Let me tell you something’s about me first. ... Read full Story
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Tranny's First BBC
Sitting on the lounge at my local sex club I was watching the guys go by. You get to notice certain guys going past trying not to look like they are checking you out on the sly (and vice versa) thinking how they can approach me. Normally it’s just the usual crowd of guys but several weeks a... Read full Story
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How I became a Transexual
I was driving a different way home after work and noticed a kind of sleazy looking sex shop. Not really wanting to go home yet, I decided to stop, it had been awhile since I'd had sex and was horny. I went in and was browsing around the movies section when I noticed there were doors in the back. I w... Read full Story
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Brian and Bree, and Mitch Chapter 1
"Hey, so I'm going to be at Sarah's all night," Mitch said as he was walking out of the door, "Brian, it's Friday night. Get out and do something this time." "Man, I had class all day, it's been a long week. I think I'm just going to call it an early night," Brian re... Read full Story
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An Empty Hole
"its not working out im breaking up w/ u" The last text he got from his girlfriend that Friday was heavy. It sank, like the hull of a battered battleship, drifting towards the bottomless, cold abyss of his heart. The teen took it hard, harder than most. His emotions flared, rapidly resp... Read full Story
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Anastasia's Life
Chapter 1: Humbling Beginnings My story starts where most every crossdresser's story starts. It starts somewhere around the time I was an infant. I can remember, not to mention being told several thousand times that my choice of toys as a child was dolls, strollers, dress up and tea parties, Barb... Read full Story
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Angela's Panties
I am a 32 year old bi-curious guy married to Angela (27). Although I’ve never been with another guy I have had lots of gay fantasies. Most of these revolved around dressing up in women's underwear and making love to another similarly dressed guy. I spend a lot of time when Angela is out trying... Read full Story
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Becoming Lisa
From when I was as young as 9, smooth and long blonde hair, I was always dressing in my older sister's panties and bra, panty hose. My breasts were kinda girlish and i had long nipples that would get hard when I played with them. I was older now, but still only had a small 4 inch cock when it was ha... Read full Story
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Cross Dresser Fucked Like A Whore By Black Cocks
My name is Ryan and I turned eighteen years old a week and a half ago. I live with my mom and s****r in an apartment in a pretty nice part of town. My dad left when I was little and I know that living with two girls had the effect on me that it has. A couple years ago when my mom and s****r were at ... Read full Story
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Make that Date
Below is a transcript of a recent episode of a new made for TV series called 'Make that Date'. Chuck: "Hi, everyone, this is Chuck Woolery, and welcome to another episode of . . ." "Make that Date," the audience screams in unison. Chuck: "I would like everyone to pu... Read full Story
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My transformation
is fiction It is strange where one’s desires can lead one. Take me as an example. Always entirely enamored of, infatuated with and completely submissive to all things feminine, a true devotee of Female Supremacy, my lifelong fantasy has always, since before I can remember, been to find a ... Read full Story
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Jobe, Cross Dresser Extraordinaire
I used to be pretty bored. Not last week, or a mouth ago, but the last twenty five years. Life has just always seemed to be… dull. But lately, things have been looking up. I grew my hair out recently, I've got black hair, I'm tall and skinny, perfect body to pretend you're a girl in. I'm t... Read full Story
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Becoming Amy
I had been dressing up in women’s clothes since I was a kid. Started with my sister’s clothes, I loved her school uniform. I used to prance around in it when I was lucky enough to have the house to myself, which wasn’t often. I loved pretending I was a school girl, and a rather nau... Read full Story
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The Greatest Lie Part 1
The greatest lie that they tell you is that what happens in high school doesn't really matter: that life begins in college. I pretended to agree, though I never believed it. For as you will see, I am the world's greatest liar. "Take Sadie Hawkins Day, for example," I said to my buddy Qu... Read full Story
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Ghosts Chapter 2
"Good morning my dear jamie. Have a good nights rest?" my captor speaks, invisible as ghosts are. I am as I was when he left me. I have invisible ghost restraints on my wrists and ankles. I'm lying on my back, spread so my arms and legs form an X shape. The cum that my ghost captor m... Read full Story
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Caught by my Sister Chapter 3
I was having such a great time as Suzy that I didn't want the night to end. "Sure, a party sounds like fun!" With half smile and a wink my mom said. "Are you sure? There are going to be a lot of horny young college guys there." "I hope so!" I went into th... Read full Story
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Don/Dawn of the Dead
I did all of the 'normal' things first. Checked all the doors, checked all the stores, closets, back hallways, stockrooms and bathrooms for zombies. Made sure everything was sealed off. Established a base inside the mall to operate from. Made an escape plan. Hid some of my guns and ammo in a cache w... Read full Story
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Birth of a New Sissy Part 3 Completion
I suppose at some level I knew it would happen. Or at least I should have. After nearly a month of servicing Jeff's cock and fucking myself silly on my dildo lover things took a turn. I came home from work a little early on a day Laura was off as well. When I got home she was out, but as soon ... Read full Story
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For The Sensual
For the sensual, description is everything. The collar. The collar is custom-made; one of two; her request. This particular one matches the corset. The corset—the "bustier." The collar. Literally, no choker here. She is disciplined. Her collars merely evoke ownership. She belongs. Sh... Read full Story