It was hard to concentrate on washing the breakfast dishes and cleaning the kitchen. Mister G was in one of his playful moods and couldn't seem to keep his hands off me. He massaged my shoulders and back and occasionally a hand would slip beneath the waistband of my shorts and claim possession of a buttock, squeezing and pinching it. Needless to say, I wou...
A young man is further enticed into a relationship that improves his lot and turns his world upside down. Talk about luxury. Ralph's suite at the Willard Hotel was something out of a movie. I mean it had two bedrooms and baths, a conference table, two couches, and several easy chairs. I was duly impressed as Ralph knew I would be. I wandered around as Ralp...
Bethany and I arrived at the hotel early that morning. We spend the day talking, snuggling, kissing, giggling and getting ready. Around midday I go into the bathroom and shave my body, we want me to feel extra sexy and feminine for my first time with another man. Mmmm as I come out naked and smooth Bethany giggles and jumps up and runs over to me. After sl...
Please read Research part one first. ***** "So in summation I submit that although a certain portion of the male population engages in homosexual acts, they aren't homosexual at all. No, they are under-endowed males who wish they could have heterosexual relationships but whom women shun. Through aggressive parenting, peer pressure, and social activities th...
I was awakened by the rough landing and was surprised I had slept through the entire flight. I was glad I had all my gear in one carryon bag and headed straight to the rental car desk after getting off the plane. I rented an average rental as I wanted to have a low profile and keep to myself this week. After checking in, I looked around the hotel. It had a n...
WALKING THE WALK "We're going to have a visitor today," Daddy announced during breakfast one morning. He was wearing a suit because he had a business meeting. He looked very sharp. My daddy was so handsome. I was such a lucky sissy. When I asked him who was coming, he told me it was Miss Marguerite. "Miss Marguerite from The Beauty Mark?" I asked. L...
I wish I knew I had these sissy urges when I was younger. Who knows, instead of getting married, having kids, and living the "American Dream," I might have discovered hormones, worked my body into shape, and become a tranny porn star. After all, how often does the American Dream really work out anyway? I'm unhappily divorced, my oldest is on his 6th year of...
Disclaimer: I enjoy writing these stories, both for your entertainment and mine. This story involves, gay sex, non-consensual sex and bi-racial sex. If this offends you, read no further. Like most writers, I do appreciate your comments and votes. Thank you. * It was 1996, my first year at college and my first time so far away from my home, my family and my...
It was Friday and I had one job left before I could start my weekend. I didn't have much planned other than watching some of my favorite sissy porn and playing with a few of my larger dildos. Not too exciting, but it's how I spend most of my weekends when I don't have other plans. Today I wore my red lace panties under a pair of black break-away running pa...
I am a sissy wife. I hate clichés as much as the next girl, but sometimes they make for the most apt of descriptions. I have a job, friends, and a life. I go out, I go out for movies and drinks. I enjoy long walks and drives, and I love travelling to new places and locations. And yet, there was something missing. There was something that was needed. I found...