My name is Steve and I am a thirty seven year old divorced male. I am considered good looking. I am very tall standing six foot seven and have a good build for my size. My marriage didn't work for many reasons money, being too young were a couple of them but the biggest reason was sex. I wanted it and she didn't. It always seemed to be a chore for her and wh...
The use of the word Tranny is not meant to be disrespectful, it is used as it was in the past although not politically correct at this time. TRANNY STORIES CH: 10 GILDA — 2010, AN AFTERNOON Her name was Gilda. She wore one of those large green felt sun hats, the kind that are so large you could hide your face under it. If her face was hidden, her breasts c...
Chapter Four: Chantel Hams it up with Kerri and Friends. Beep, beep, beep, my alarm clock goes off. Lying under my fluffy covers and on my satiny bed sheets, face mushed half buried in a pillow I awake, glance at that damn clock and see 9:00am. It's Sunday and I do not have to be up at any specific time but I do not really like sleeping in as I feel it wast...
The first time I ran into my cousin Sammy Charles, I didn't recognize her. I was visiting my family members in Orleans, Ontario, but I lived in the town of Nepean at the time. The slim, dark-skinned young Black woman with the braids came to the door and gazed at me curiously. I stood there, big and tall and Black. The name is Thomas Jean. My friends and fami...
Winter break was coming to an end in a few weeks. I would soon be attending my senior year at the high school across the open field next to my house. I was going to be the "new kid" in the school which meant I would have to get to know everybody the last year of high school. I wasn't looking forward to this but it was a fast approaching reality that was goin...
Chapter Fifteen: Life Changes but Normalizes Monday morning, Carl and Chantel are up and at it, breakfast in the hotel restaurant and then a shopping excursion to an are Jewelry store for Carl to buy Chantel her engagement ring. Dressed sharply but casually Carl in a white button down shirt, Khakis and black walking shoes. Chantel a white turtle neck, black...
Chapter Twelve: Chantel's First Night as a Club Dominatrix [One week after the dinner time encounter with Carl]. Carl in conversation with Barlow revolves around modifying a room in the complex into a Dominatrix play room/dungeon, for Carl's new girl to expand her role as to being a tranny dominatrix. Carl asks, "Barlow how is the Dominatrix room coming a...
Boys, boys, boys. First off, let me tell you that I have a butt plug shoved so deep in my little tranny pussy right now. That might help to explain how depraved I might sound. I really need some cock in my ass right now! I am sitting here stroking my tiny little tranny clit right now thinking of how to best share my desires. I want to be a perfect little slu...
The Perils of Pauline -- Trannie at The Truck Stop Paul sat behind the wheel of his Mustang, the windscreen opaque with heavy rain. It had been raining hard for the last hour and he was hoping it would have stopped before he reached the truck stop. He looked through the windshield as the wipers lazily swept back and forth across the glass. The sodium vapour...
Chapter 03: Strip Club Jeannie, a blonde tranny living in a trailer park outside of Omaha, Nebraska, was working as a hooker to try and make enough money to get a boob job and move to New York City. She was working the parking lot of the truck stop just down the highway from her trailer. After an initial night where Jeannie made a good amount of money, thin...