All of these stories share a central theme of Crossdressing. Rather than add yet another story for one of my ideas, new ones will now go here. I'm making the call, out loud, for additional authors to add their own threads and work with me. I would love anyone interested in any of these stories or my previous ones to add their own threads. If writing isn't yo...
Avery Williams sat in the Dean's office. It was 9 in the morning on Sunday. Classes would begin the following morning, and having arrived a day late, Avery missed out on all the orientation presentations. "It's nice to meet you in person, Avery. How are you this morning?" The Dean asked. "Um..fine I guess?" Avery replied. "Good. Now,...
"Last chance to change your mind, Cristi," Jalen said. "It's probably the most outrageous one so far! Not that I'm worried, of course, but you never know what else might happen... " I reapplied my lipstick in the reflection of the club's glass entrance. "Hey, we spent too much time preparing for this. Don't back out on me now, Jalen!" I threw him a coy smi...
I suppose that my story starts in the same way as a lot of other crossdressing boys with busy real lives: year after year of bottling things up, slowly buying clothes, dressing furtively, shamefully, until things would get too serious with a girl, then - a fearful, hurried purge, a headlong plunge into the cold waters or normalcy. What a deceitful plunge it...
All characters in this story are at least 18 years of age. This story involves sexual acts between consenting adults. I hope you enjoy such... ***** I met her in a famous department store. She was looking through the racks of sale dresses and, frankly, so was I. I have always enjoyed crossdressing. I have an entire closet full of feminine clothing and a ch...
In work on the Monday after our night out clubbing, I could barely look at Craig, especially when he started bragging about giving 'some lesbo an orgasm.' I wanted to say something and defend a person's sexual choices, but didn't have the courage and didn't want his attention drawn to me. I sought Pamela out, asking if she would go to lunch with me as I had...
Preface: Welcome to my next sissy story. This one is based around the exciting ideal of a married sissy, crossdresser. It will have many ideas based on my thoughts about how life could be for me as a married, crossdressing sissy maid. I hope you all enjoy it. ***** Chapter One: Sometimes one's most unique secrets do come out. My name is Phil and I've alwa...
Summary: Jasmine responds to the most frequent questions asked by readers. Thanks to: Tex Beethoven, Wayne, and Robert for editing this essay. This isn't really a sequel, although it's a second part, as it addresses questions I didn't answer in 2017's Twenty Questions. 21 More Questions After 2017's 20 Questions, I received many more questions. I have n...
I awoke the next morning still dressed in Carla's purple panties, stockings and matching bra. The rampant rabbit and the dildo were beside me on the bed. There were traces of the lip-gloss on the duvet and the heady, pungent smell of cum. Carla's panties were stained with the stuff. I figured I had a lot of cleaning and clearing up to do. I felt a sense of...
Author's note: I prefer to write in the third person as it gives the writer so much more flexibility. However, I've written this story in the first person for one reason—it is my own personal story with love, marriage, crossdressing, and the ups and downs it invariably brings to a relationship. My name is David Calvin Peterson. My friends call me Cal. A smal...