I had known Stacy for about three years, but I had never known about her little secret. That day when it was revealed changed everything for me, and for Stacy too. We were the greatest of friends, spending almost all our time together. We had come as close to each other as lovers but as two women, n... read more
I started becoming interested in transsexuals a couple years ago, when I ran across some websites where I found some crossdressers attractive. I was 19 at the time. This led me to picking up Transformation magazine, a magazine more for the TG community, but they featured some really got centerfolds ... read more
It wasn’t that hard making the change from friend to lover, and from lover to student of sensuality. Lisa made clear that I was to follow her directions, not that our relationship was predicated on that, but that she was going to lead me to a new place in my life. She had been a friend for mo... read more
Standing before the full-length bedroom mirror, I treated my reflection to an almost unjustly critical appraisal. My indecently short black leather dress clung for dear life to my every curve and went perfectly with my high heels, whorish fishnets and black leather jacket. It was the sixth outfit I ... read more
Buffy couldn't stop smiling. It felt great to have left Spike on his knees, clutching his balls in pain after she'd sucked his cock and swallowed his load of icy vampire's semen. Sex was about power, not love, and nothing made a girl feel more powerful than reducing a man-or, in Spike's case, a u... read more
Sophia Sappho, a beautiful society woman of 37 years, is having a few girlfriends over for cocktails one evening. Unbeknownst to her friends the hostess has a male washroom attendant available in the powder room. The first guest retires to the powder room a little urgently. Frantically she lifts ... read more
It was Tony's eighteenth birthday and his parents had decided to throw him a fancy dress party. For a laugh, myself and some of the the other guys at the running club decided that we would dress as tarts for the night. My name is Andy by the way. I am 16 and have been running for the SNCC Running... read more
Quite a few things have changed since the last chapter. OK maybe not that many, I am still lusting after Sally's body needing to have my dick in her and feel her in me, but we are a lot closer now as we are living together. Sally has gone to her 1st choice University and I decided I would rather get... read more
A straight guy for 34 years, I had always harbored a special interest in shemales. Not that I would ever admit it publicly. And that's how I met her, in an internet chat room. Cyberspace, where one can indulge in every fantasy in complete privacy. I was in the Big Apple and she in Bangkok. We chatte... read more
I was awaken early Monday morning when Felicia lightly kissed me on the cheeks and said it was time to start my hormone regimen. I looked at her and she had her left hand opened and she had a white pill and in her right hand a glass of water. I was no longer fighting or resisting especiall... read more
Here I was in another strange town; the hotel was as usual just one of Those places you sleep in and I was bored and fed up with travelling A drink I thought I need something to relieve the boredom. An hour later I was in a bar in now what was the name of this town ?, Drinking alone in the corn... read more
Last month I went dogging. I don’t often go out to dogging sites as there is always a chance of police being around and you sometimes meet the oddest of characters. But I was feeling very horny and there was nobody around to play with so I got dressed and drove off. I wore some black sexy l... read more
We sat there staring despondently at the ground. We had searched through all our bags and pockets and had nothing like the money we needed to pay for the hot sex sessions we had each enjoyed with the hot, hung Dutch whore. The guy, the pimp, who had previously been all smiles and friendly encouragem... read more
Everything was going right. In fact, it was going more than right. It was going perfectly! It was a big gamble using fake information to get into college. Every day she ran the risk of getting caught or exposed. But everyday that passed without that happening made it seem less like to happen at a... read more
I should have realized something was going on when it first started. I was her stepfather and Angela was about 16 years old the first time she started to hug around on me. This went on for several years until she became of age. After her 18th birthday, she started wanting me to kiss her on the lips.... read more
Pulling up to the curb near the bookstore one recent night, I happened to notice a nice looking custom van drive by very slowly. Looking intently at the driver as it passed by, I noticed that the driver was a very sexy looking woman, and she gazed at me intently as she passed by. The van pulled up t... read more
This story is completely fictional - in fact it is a fantasy of mine that I will describe in great detail, contact details are at the bottom if you want to make this a reality! I arrive at your house on the evening. You let me in and show me to the spare bedroom. I walk in and close the door behi... read more
I'd landed it. The hottest girl in school, Adelle, was dancing with me, the quiet, slightly-feminine-bodied guy nobody knows, at the school's Christmas Dance. But everyone would know now. The last slow song had just played, and all the while I knew both of us were thinking the same thing: my plac... read more
I hadn't noticed her walk up, I was leaning against a low wall waiting for the Red Line back toward the Metro Center when I looked up and there she was. Immediately drawn by her short, curly blonde hair I wondered how she just suddenly appeared just a few steps in front of me. I hadn't really been p... read more
I was at the Mall in Torrance, CA looking for a new pair of pants. There was this lovely young woman named Sherry working there, who was very solicitous, helping me find my size and select a pair of pants that weren't too out of style. I hate to shop, you see, so I usually wear a pair of jeans or sh... read more
