Shemales Porn Stories Page 11
High school years passed and it seemed that my cross-dressing days were over. I was regularly dating girls and was considering my past experiences with men as experimental.
When I finished high school I and the girl I used to date back then went for vacations together. We were in love and enjoyed our summer with lot of sex. She was to stay in my hometown but I was to leave my country to study abroad. All though initially we talked about keeping our relation in the end we both decided that a break up would be for the best.
On late August I left for my new hometown. I found a beautiful apartm... Continue»
They say that idle hands are the devil's playground. I know now that that
is true. My wife and I have been married for ten years. We are both
successful in our careers and decided not to have c***dren. We fell into
what can only be called a "funk". We both would arrive home at six
o'clock, eat dinner and spend the night staring at the television until
eleven, fall asl**p and get up the next morning and repeat. My wife had
remained thin and sexy, with an incredible ass and a pair of firm breasts
that would rival ... Continue»
Nervously, I knelt on the ground, and wait for Mistress to return. The whole day, I had spent cleaning her house, wearing my maid outfit, always making sure that everything on it was in order. It was difficult to keep the white stockings and gloves clean, but I had managed to do so, all while in 5" black heels, a lace-like maid outfit, and of course, a plug, collar, and cage to keep me from playing early. So I had finished my tasks, re applied my make-up, combed my short black, hair and had been on my knees for almost an hour: all as instructed. As it drew closer and closer to seven o'clock, I... Continue»
Sometimes fantasy becomes reality. That can be something very satisfying,
or even terrifying.
I love erotic stories and am a voracious reader of stories on the
internet. My favorites are ones about trannies or cross dressers being
dominated and used to please men. That's what I love, both in my fiction
and in my own sex life, to tell the truth. I've been cross dressing for
years, having finally given in to my urges to dress up and be the best
sissy slut I can be, and let me tell you honey, I am good! Somehow I
became fascinated with b**st stories,... Continue»
The story with Peter and Simon went on for several weeks. We were going at their place, dressing up there and had sex. In order to be able to shave our body hair me and Nick decided to join a swimming club. That way we could justify the shaving to our parents without raising any questions.
At the same time I was dating a girl with whom I have only reached foreplay. Usually I was seeing her on Fridays and Saturdays. As she had to be back home by 22:00 I had all my nights free for Simon.
I was now more experienced and I started to give him some really good blow jobs. But, this dressing issue... Continue»
I remember it was late, I was meandering home after roaming thru a few bars downtown on a Saturday night That usually meant checking out one or two of the all nite Arcades hoping to maybe get lucky before reaching home. It seemed to be a slow night all around and I was about to give up and head out when I heard this woman say, "Are you looking for something baby?" I stopped in my tracks and looked into an open booth to the source of that voice. "Something like this?" There she was, Black wig, white fake pearl necklace, Black mini-skirt and white control top stockings, black three inch... Continue»
It must have been when I was 14 years old; masturbation was an exciting new thing for me. I was picturing myself with older women (at 40s or 50s) who guided me around sex. One day, I don’t know why, I thought of myself as a young girl who was invited in a woman’s house. Innocent and naive. For a long period this was my favorite fantasize. I never thought that it could be something out of the normal as I was imagining having sex with women.
About one year later, I was alone at home as my parents were both at work. For some reason I cannot recall I tried my mother’s underwear and stockings. ... Continue»
Undercover Angel Ch. 04 - Transvestite on run is finally caught & fucked.
Michele blinked as the flash went off in her eyes.
"Ok; one more photo, and this time keep your eyes open for me luv ok?" the man behind the camera said.
Mike had done some research before he had ripped off Tony Leonardo and he had located a man named Harold Brown who could produce good quality counterfeit identity documents. Harold had agreed to provide Michele with a passport and a driver's licence in the name of 'Michele Nylons' using a fake address. Michele was having her picture taken so that the docume... Continue»
Undercover Angel Ch. 01 - Mike goes undercover as a transvestite to escape crime boss.
When Mike Harris stole two point seven million dollars in cash from his employer, he knew that his life had changed forever. It's one thing to steal that amount of money from your bosses' safe; it's quiet another to steal it from a ruthless gangster who is heavily involved in narcotics, prostitution, gambling and murder.
Mike was Tony Leonardo's bookkeeper, accountant and financial adviser. Far removed from the seedy side of Tony's business, Mike laundered the money, hid it in offshore accounts and inv... Continue»
Undercover Angel Ch. 02 - TV on the run from the mob is f***ed to suck cock.
Tony Leonardo discovered that he had been robbed of two point seven million dollars by Mike Harris at ten o'clock on the 15th July; by then Mike Harris, in the guise of his alter ego, Michele Nylons, was sl**ping in a cheap motel a few hundred kilometres away, just over the Victorian border.
As soon as he discovered the money was missing from his safe Tony knew that Mike had stolen it. He didn't know whether he was more pissed off with Mike for stealing the money or for stealing his books. He knew that he co... Continue»
Undercover Angel Ch. 03 - Transvestite in hiding f***ed to fuck.
Steve Marshall rolled into Wodonga and met with his contact; the manager of the Best Western Motel. The manager had spotted Michele's blue Ford and checked the guest register and discovered that the driver of the Ford, a 'Ms Mary Smith', was currently occupying room 113. The night clerk had described the woman to the manager; and then the manager had contacted Steve. By the time Steve Marshall arrived, things had taken an eventful turn.
"Tell mister Marshall what you saw," the manger told the night clerk.
"Dude, that c... Continue»
The Predator was satisfied with his first taste of the woman who he had bent over the kitchen table and held captive; but he was far from finished with her. The snooty bitch had been taught her first lesson for the evening; his warm issue dribbling down her stockinged legs was evidence of that. "I bet she's never been taken in the rear before," he thought to himself. He was still befuddled why she was wearing pantyhose under stockings though? Maybe she had really bad varicose veins or maybe her legs were just pale and untanned? These society bitches were all so vain about their appearances, th... Continue»
Michele ended up sandwiched between the Predator and the stranger who occupied the corner of the booth. She heard her subjugator murmur something about 'red' which she didn't understand. She certainly understood the implication of the next sentence that he spoke, "Look what I bought us to play with!"
Then she was f***ed to turn her face towards the Predator who kissed her and then he turned her towards the other man who also kissed her. The stranger had recently shaved and smelled of the shower he must have recently taken, and although she could taste scotch and cigarettes on his breath, sh... Continue»
I had the night off and decided to go down the block (WeHo) to a local book/video store. I got dressed into my sexiest short skirt and slinkey top (with my latex boobs) wig,makeup and "cleaned up" below.
I walked the the store and a few jaws dropped as I slowley looked around. I picked out a small butt plug ,some lube and went to the counter and paid for my items...and asked for 5 dollars in quarters,winked at the cashier then strutted off to a booth in the back.
At first I just wanted to watch some movies,but I got so hot I placed a drop of lube on the plug and eased it in slow...POP...... Continue»
Erotic Comic Orgy Series – Chapter XIV
“The Tranny who Banged (With) Me”, with Vic (OC) and Rory (based on a shemale art)
Lying on his king-sized bed, Vic tried to find something to do that Thursday night. Alone at his place, he ran around his cellphone chasing someone who could give him a good night of cuddling and fun.
He ran through his contacts, but couldn’t find someone worthy to share a bed with. Not that anyone at the list wasn’t good. It was Vic’s own reasons to find some kind of variety when bored.
The last time I got fucked was in may or june 2011,. in spokane, wa. I was horny and d***k in my mums apartment with no privacy,. so I got on craigslist,. and sent out a few emails to people who have posted looking for a bottom boi, or something to that extent. I got a few replies back but chose the one closest to me (just north of the fred mayer on freya) cause I didn't have a car,. and would have to hike over to meet him. luckily it was only a few blocks away.
I got to his place and waited around the back for him to come to door,. I didn't knock ,. but texted him and let him come outside ... Continue»
My God! I was going to get ****d. And the people I thought I knew, if only slightly, were going to do it. I could just make out in the dim light from the moon the members of a local street gang that were about to extend their escapades to include ****. There were six of them, a street gang I had seen around my ‘patch’.
They had never given me trouble and I thought they had me pegged as a sad old transvestite cruising for trade (which I was). They were all young, fit and no doubt full of the beer they'd obviously been drinking that evening. But I hadn't come out looking for trouble that even... Continue»
The predator peered through the bedroom window and smiled; he couldn't believe his luck. This woman was just to his taste; he felt himself begin to stiffen as his eyes devoured her; he couldn't wait until he had his hands on her. In his mind he played out the scenario that he envisaged would soon take place. His thickening member began to engorge and throb.
The predator had been terrorising the city for months; always preying on attractive, middle-aged women who lived alone. He would break into their houses and spend the night ravishing his prey until he was sated; then leave the women boun... Continue»
My big br0ther enjoyed humiliating me when I was young.
There was this guy in school that picked on me all the
time, calling me "tits" and groping me in the hallways.
I couldn't complain because I was a known freak and
slut so I just tried to avoid him and his asshole
buddies. I was terrified of Donald and his three friends.
One Saturday morning when m0m was visiting grandma I
showered, blow dried and came down the stairs naked
because that was one of my b*****r Johnny's rules:
whenever m0m wasn't home I had to go naked or put on sheer
black stay-up nylons if he told me so that he
The storm door banged. She was home and I bet she was already investigating the wonderful aromas coming from the kitchen. I was just finished the first chapter of my next book. I chuckled to myself when I felt her hands on my shoulders and the kiss on the back of my neck.
"Oh, you're off to a good start, Baby!" She purred in my ear.
My arm slipped around her waist as I turned.
"First chapter all done my love. Only twenty five more to go,"
"Well if it does as well as the last book, are you still going to take me on that vacation you promised?"
"Of course I will, my reason fo... Continue»