Note 1: If you like Transsexuals, Trans Lesbians, Asian Ladyboys, Big Cocks, Extreme Cock Sucking, Anal Fucking, Anal Fisting, Semen Swallowing, Role Play, Orgies, BDSM, Cock Sounding and Foot Fetish this story is for you. Note 2: All the characters are over 21. The names are fictitious, but some... read more
Tout a commencé avec la récession. De nulle part, l'économie s'est effondrée et ma femme Suzie et moi avons été licenciés en l'espace d'une semaine. En un instant, nous serions passés de vivre la grande vie avec nos deux revenus sans enfants à compter sur nos maigres économies pour p... read more
Postuler à l'université a été l'une des choses les plus faciles à faire pour moi. J'ai décidé d'aller à l'université qui m'offrait le plus de bourses d'études et qui était loin de ma ville natale. Tout cela était facile jusqu'à ce que j'arrive à l'université. ... read more
Mon ami Magnus et moi nous sommes connus presque toute notre vie. Nous nous sommes rencontrés en pré-maternelle, quand nous vivions à un pâté de maisons et demi l'un de l'autre. Nos familles étaient proches et nous avons grandi côte à côte. Nous nous connaissions depuis si longtemps; nous nous appel... read more
It was August in New Orleans. Hotter than $700 and as humid as it can get. I had been walking in the French Quarter all afternoon, taking in the usual sights that any out of towner would show an interest in. The heat and humidity was getting to me so I ducked into a bar on Burbon Street thinking I'd... read more
I agreed to do the late shift because it suited me. My wife had run off with a neighbour, leaving me with a pile of bills to pay, and as a result all I was doing in the evenings was mooching about watching the television and seeing off cans of lager. So the chance to start work at four and finish at... read more
Chapter 8 The first thing that struck me was pink! More pink satin than I thought existed in the entire world. The walls were covered in baby pink satin curtains, the plush carpet was also baby pink. Like all the other rooms in this house of the bizarre the ceiling as a full mirror. There was a h... read more
After we left Max, Peter and I fought over who would get to take the magazine home. We decided to tear out some pages so we could have some each. We agreed to catch up the next day and go to his house as his parent were going away for the week. That night after dinner I told mum (dad had left ... read more
"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 more
Sometimes I get in the mood to suck a dick but I’ve never considered myself gay. I’m @ the very least bisexual but I don’t like to limit myself to that either because I think it restricts my sexuality. I get turned on watching all types of sexual situations that you could think of;... read more
Sometime during the night I was released. That exquisite pain at the point my limbs were release must have dulled my recollection of the events. I'm reasonably sure I was given the Toilet command and I hope I did a good job. In any event, I was still on the bathroom floor when I heard my mistresses ... read more
My first real man. Hugs and kisses to everyone who contacted Kim and I expressing how much you enjoyed our first episode. This is the second part of our life story so far, and is the first follow up to 'A New Ski Bunny is born'. It recalls the first time that Kim and I included guys in our ... read more
Sometimes I get in the mood to suck a dick but I’ve never considered myself gay. I’m @ the very least bisexual but I don’t like to limit myself to that either because I think it restricts my sexuality. I get turned on watching all types of sexual situations that you could think of;... read more
It started a year ago; I would get on the AOL chat rooms in hopes of meeting local dominant men. I was seeing a guy named Dan from time to time, just a fuck, nothing serious. Mistress Olivia was an incredible woman and the Domme I was currently serving. She satisfied most of my cravings to be ... read more
Chapter 03: Partying in Copacabana On the Ipanema beach, Barbara and Joan were joined by Tereza and Consuela. The beach was less crowded than the Copacabana one. Tereza pulled down her shorts and her T-shirt to appear in a quite hot red bikini, an uplift bra that was supported only by a band arou... read more
I run my hand through your long silky hair. You whimper as chills run down your back. I slide the back of my hand down your face, stroking your soft skin. You take one of my fingers and slide it into your mouth. I massage your tongue with my finger. I slide my hand down your dress, sqeezing you... read more
INTRODUCTION Mack and Barry were cell mates in prison which is where they first met. They had both been convicted of burglary and breaking and entering. The befriended each other while in prison and became lovers. Barry was gay and Mack became a bisexual during their time in the same cell. Mack a... read more
My arms were stretched over my head as I finished hanging the last sheet of drywall. Another step closer to the end of the two year process of renovating our first house, it was hard to conceal my sense of pride at turning a worthless wreck into the nicest place on the block. But as soon as I heard ... read more
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, Barbi... read more
On her eighteenth birthday, fresh from her shower, Angel Jones looked at her nude reflection in the full-length mirror in her bedroom, and was mostly pleased with what she saw. Her blonde hair, down past her shoulders and still growing, was soft and shiny, and all that she could have asked for. She ... read more
