Brian Davies sat at his desk struggling with his conscience as he remembered what had occurred the previous evening at Mike Harris' house. He didn't think of Mike as a man in drag; he thought of Mike as the uber-sexy transvestite Michele Nylons. But the outcome of his visit to Michele's had not turned out as he planned it; he had taken liberties with Michele...
The Count was not one to take visitors in the middle of the night, but Sir Alan Tinsley was a different matter. In their youth, they had formed part of the core of the renowned adventuring group 'Reavers of Aethwin'. Membership had changed over the years, but during that formative decade they had been among the cornerstones of the band. 'Lightning' Alan Tins...
********** A series of stories with transgender themes which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! ********** That night, that Friday, had been highlighted on the kitchen calendar for weeks, though my wife didn't know the reason why. OK, so she was off to her sister's for the night and that wa...
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(Some prior notes about me and this story: If MALE bisexuality, crossdressing or interracial sex bother you, don't bother reading further. I am someone who considers himself a fairly "masculine" or normal guy, in many aspects. I think, however, that many straight, gay, or bi guys have always had secret fantasies,whether or not they'd actually admit to it, ab...
Another long day at work is at an end. It has been a week of non stop demands at work and I am ready for some relaxation. Tossing my clothes as I head for the bathroom, leaving a trail of laundry to be picked up later, I stop to stare at my reflection in the mirror. Unable to resist, I pinch my nipples to hard peaks, moaning softly in the quiet of the house....
Man has a quick forgettery. Carl Sandburg said so. Not true when it comes to Holly, the sylph I have gratefully surrendered to. No matter how wizened my brain becomes, my forgettery is incapable of such treachery. In our tiny, licentious kingdom, I am king. Holly is my lone subject, a shameless wench compelling me to commit mortal sin at every opportunity....
"Good morning Roger!" Elena said brightly as she walked into my office, setting the Fedex package on the corner of my desk and leaning on it with her hands, her arms intentionally squeezing her large breasts together to force even more of the soft cleavage up for my benefit. I hadn't known Elena all that long, maybe three years at most, since she started wo...
Mr. Harold G. Wolfe was a fair man. He had a reputation as an old fashioned up standing man with high morals. He was harsh too. Harsh, cold, and, when he needed to be, cruel. Everybody knew this. Most of all though Jennifer Hall and Samuel Colbridge knew this. If you did your job he was good to you. He would look after you. If you did anything that he percei...
*** Transgender-themed stories which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! *** My name is Zoë. Sometimes. At least that's how I like to think of myself. A sexy name for a sexy lady. Again, that's how I like to think of myself. For the last 18 years or so I have lived a sort of a double life. M...