Shemales Porn Stories Page 66
This is a true story the names were changed if you like leave a comment.
My wife (will call her Laura)and I have always joked about swinging; we never really acted on the notions. I just thought the dirty talk helped our bedroom life because we role-played. I went to work as usual on my birthday, when I get a call from Laura saying she'd be a little late she had to pick up my present. After work I was a little tired; I grabbed a hot shower and took a nap. I was awoken by the garage door closing and the sound of Laura's voice saying "honey if your up don't come out yet." So I got up w... Continue»
From His perspective now..
So this is picking up from just having had Cum down your throat, leaving you lying on the bed with your makeup all messed up, your ass gaping wide and exposed and your hands tied behind your back......
I go and fix myself a drink... maybe a big glass of whiskey. i'm feeling satisfied and very macho, knowing that i've really given it to that slutty tgirl, in her sissy little latex dress and whore heels. I can't believe how cheap and easy she was, letting her garters and G-string show the way they did, her face all dolled up with bright red glossy lips and all ... Continue»
This is dedicated to my good sissy friend Courtney, we were playing around and I sent her this for our dream encounter
Hello Courtney.... well where were we hehe..
oh yes, we were playing in our room together dressed all sexy and slutty passionately kissing when the gentlemen we had arranged to meet arrive, some very large built tall black men come in the room, the door flies open and OMG there are 4 of them! They see us on the bed kissing and playing with each other, my fingers all wet from fingering your sweet tight sissy hole and we look across at the men as they close the do... Continue»
I had been chatting to this guy on TVChix and he kept telling me about this place called Ted’s in Fulham. We have never met but this is where he wanted to meet me and ‘show me off’. I did some digging about Ted’s and read that it was pretty seedy [and still is] and sex openly takes place in the toilets.
Anyway, one night the guy messaged and he said he would like to take me there and if I don’t like it we could leave.
I wore a short grey LBD, and pair of 5” strappy heel, with my painted toes and painted lips I was ready to go. Thankfully we only had to walk a short way from the car in ... Continue»
(this part may bore you but I need to tell you since it was important to me)
The next morning I awoke with a new lease on life, everything had changed, the only question was; would Tim be my guardian angel or stop me from becoming. I came down to the breakfast table in my nighty where Tim was already sitting and drinking his coffee, "Good Morning Danny", I thought good, were ok for now. Then he looked at me and asked "Uhm would you like me to call you Danny?"
He was serious and it occurred to me that I this what a good question. "I thought maybe Danielle, that would make easier to remem... Continue»
I wore my new clothes now everyday, Sam and Tim helped make sure that I learned that my underwear was in the right place and I had this terrible habit of not keeping my legs together when I sat down. At night I was always wearing my nighty and it all just made me completely horny all the time and it was difficult walking down the street not looking at boys.
Every other day I tried the different ways of keeping my 'package' hidden so no one would notice too. As I was walking through the mall, I was wearing a skirt again, I came accross 3 boys in the arcade. One of them looked up and saw me, ... Continue»
The next year would become the strangest and the most turbulent of my life, I will have to write more chapters just to get it all in. What came next was my transformation, even though it was becoming more clear to Tim, Sam and I that I was transgender from the onset.
Sam came and saw me more often, I started to understand that she was an e****t that Tim had come to his house but I also learned that her and I became friends and that her visits to me were not something she usually did and didn't charge for. It was only a few weeks after her first visit with me that we were sitting in my bedro... Continue»
I wrote another chapter of my diary for you.
this chapter all about my teacher and father and how I got confused between them and their request.
day after that day in my teachers house I didn't go to school and pretend to be sick. I really didn't want to go there anymore. thought of finding exit way of being under the control of my teacher and being under his weight and his cock was killing me.
I told my parents I'm sick and day after that was weekend my mother and s****r had a plan to see my anti she was living in nearby city.
my father take them by car and I was a
When Pat moved to Singapore to take a new role he didn't expect his life to take such a massive turn. 'It's just a new job in a different country' he thought to himself. Jan was happy as it meant she was closer to her parents and being back in an Asian country made her feel better, even though it was crowded and hot all the time. Pat had met Jan in her home country Thailand years ago while on holidays. It was the best thing to happen to both of them! They felt they were too young to get married and settle down yet, their relationship was strong and very passionate. Their apartment was onl... Continue»
Like most people I hate being sick. Okay, it was only a cold but it was sufficient to keep me from work. I'd been lying in bed for three full days now and was feeling very sorry for myself. Fortunately a few Facebook friends are also around during the day and they had been keeping me company.
I was just about to nod off when up popped a message from Chrissy:
Now Chrissy is a sexy girl who knows what buttons to push to get me in the mood, but not being one hundred per cent, I thought it was best to put her off until I was on top form.
"Hi there Ms Heels. Not feeling sexy ... Continue»
At my dom's house.
I am dress in a corset and thigh-high fishnets with lacy see-through black panties. My eyes are painted and lined and my nails are freshly polished. I am clean and smooth from head to toe. I am wearing my studded metal bitch collar, and my dom holds the leash. I am a little nervous but excited. His job is to put me in heat.
He does so with the skill he always displays. With gentle hands, he caresses my shoulders and arms. The back of his hand lightly strokes my cheeks. He raises my chin and kisses me while is fingertips move down my front to my little breasts. ... Continue»
I've been dressing like a girl for the past three years. I've been a girl my whole life though. I always knew I wasn't the same as the other boys. I tried desperately to blend in and be a normal boy but couldn't. Behind the scenes, at home, I'd raid the laundry basket at night and grab some of my older s****rs clothes and underwear, rush back to my room, lock the door and indulge. I don't know right but even from a young age something about wearing woman's clothes was very liberating for me. From the age of 12, every night without fail I slept in a pair of French knickers. I had a set of girly... Continue»
Many things happened over the next few months, for one, I healed maybe better than I ever was, I discovered that there was another side to me and most important I met Tim. He was the one that found me and maybe even saved me. A middle aged man who once had a daughter, I know that because I am now living in her bedroom, sl**ping in her bed and wearing her clothes.
But lets rewind for a moment, the first thing I remember waking up is seeing Tim. He asked me my name, "Danny" I said, he introduced himself as a doctor that didn't practice anymore and now lived by himself. He told me that I was s... Continue»
New Years eve I met some guys at a bar that invited me to a party. There were about five couples and they were leaving and going to a house a few miles away. Follow us and don't drive d***k they told me.
Another two rounds of shooters and we left.
Fifteen minutes later I followed the group into a big house in Buckhead.
Ten minutes later I was sitting back on a couch smoking a joint sipping on a mixed drink.
I was so high my vision was blurred and I dropped my drink. I was about to pass out. Billy was one of the guys that invited me to the party came to me and helped me get up and he moved... Continue»
This is a purely fictional story, and in no way reflects real events.
My name is Greg, I am 47, 5'11", 225lbs, and a widower. My wife died shortly after c***d birth. She was on her way to the store, when a stolen truck, driven by a man wanted by the police. She left me to raise our son, terry. for the last 16 years, I have been mother, and father to him, watching him grow from a little boy, to a young man.
Terry was never into sports, just accademics, and these he excelled at. He was never muscular, kind of thin, graceful. I work as a product designer for a multi-national com... Continue»
you are having a drink at the hotel lobby bar, another night in a hotel working away, sipping your drink thinking how you are becoming sick of the same boring hotel routine and looking around at the people checking in and out, the bar is relatively quiet for this time of night.
A girl walks up to the bar next to you and asks for a drink, you glance over and the first think you notice is her bobbed blonde hair, down to just below her jaw line, she catches your eye and you become more interested. You give her a quick look up and down, not really caring if she catches you out as you are ... Continue»
My mother had 4 c***dren, 3 girls and a boy. I was the youngest. My s****rs were 5, 4 and 2 years older than me. Being the youngest I had to do as my older s****rs told me, including being dressed up as a dolly to play with when I was 4. When the oldest started wearing make up at 11, I was used for practice by all three of them, so I learned how to apply it myself.
When the oldest graduated from high school and went into the Army I was the same size as my youngest s****r and took to trying on her clothes. The feel of her bra’s & panties was awesome compared to my cotton tee shirts & briefs... Continue»
It was just another warm Sunny weekday morning like any other in summer. My wife kissed me goodbye as she left for work, I took my usual pervy glance at her as she wiggled her hot behind out the door, I was setting up in my home office, ready for another day of working from home.
I listened to the car roll out the driveway then the gate closed, I started working through the usual emails and meeting requests.. I got bored of work after a couple of hours I decided to go into our bedroom and rifle through my wife's huge array of skimpy clothes and sexy Lingerie as we had just had a very steam... Continue»
In this story, many will find what happened to me socially unacceptable. But since this has happened to me, I get to tell it and if you like, listen.
I was very young when I found myself on the streets and it seems long ago that some things I do not remember but its the important stuff that I do. And yes, like so many other stories start, here is how I looked. 4 foot nothing, skinny, long blond hair and even then had more angelic features then not. I do believe that now, that I was a woman even then but as nature would have it she would have a sense of humor and endowed me with a large peni... Continue»
The phone rang and I immediately knew who was calling without even picking up the phone. As I always do, I ran to the phone and picked it up. "Hello?" I said breathlessly, my chest tight with anticipation as butterflies swarmed in my stomach.
"Timmy, could you come over?" Angelica replied. "Please?" Her voice sounded weird and I knew something was wrong.
"Of course," I said.
"Thanks, I really need someone to hang out with right now."
"I'll be right there so just ho-" I pulled the receiver from my ear when I heard the dial tone. Angelica had already hung up.
I didn't bother finis... Continue»