This is the continuation of my True Stories series, where I tell my readers about my real life adventures as a part time transvestite. In this instalment I will tell you about Buster, an admirer with whom I have I met up with a number of occasions. I warn you now that the story contains graphic sex, use of alcohol, mild bondage, use of recreational drugs and...
Malcolm Nyland was looking forward to his farewell party; he was leaving a job that had not only been a drudge, but had been a constant source of angst and worry. Malcolm worked for MI6; not in any capacity that involved glamour, mystique, danger or intrigue. Malcolm was a database analyst, and although he had a top secret security clearance, his job was on...
Chapter Five - Edinburgh 21 September 1987 Petra met William at the door to her flat dressed in a black see-through negligee, red satin suspender belt and matching panty and bra set, fully-fashioned black stockings and red high heels. Her makeup was heavy but perfect and she had accessorised with silver costume jewellery and she reeked of Poison, their fa...
The cellphone in my purse rang insistently as I pulled into the parking space outside my apartment. I fished it out and glanced down to see whether I should answer as a man or a woman. It was Jim! "I thought you were on your honeymoon. Had it with married life already?" "It's a long story, bro. I'm on my way over." "Over from where?" "The airport. We're...
Chapter Two -- Tranny 101 Michelle Clooney sat in a booth in a rundown coffee shop near Times Square. The grimy window provided views of go-go bars, sex shops, peep shows and adult theatres, the iconic square had not improved any since it's setting for Midnight Cowboy a few years earlier. Michelle was dressed in red spandex hotpants, a long sleeved purple...
Part II - An Unwelcome Visitor When Giselle got home she showered immediately, washing away her makeup and scrubbing at the tops of her thighs where Steve had deposited some of his seed. She had seen the whitish-silvery deposit dried on her legs above her stocking tops, which were also stained with semen. She had half a mind to throw them out as she had...
My wife, Jessica, not only found out about my crossdressing, she researched and accepted my fetish as part of our sex life. Our adventures had escalated from going out as "girlfriends" to some light exhibitionism and finally to a "lesbian encounter" with a pretty girl. Never in my most intimate moments would I have thought of anything like we now found so...
Chapter Six - Retribution 'Dr Stephen Mortlock esq' the card read followed by his phone number and his work address in a suite of offices used by medical specialists. The folded piece of paper attached by a paperclip read: 'Be there at 7PM sharp. He likes the nurse uniform so wear it and get dressed before you go. Go there and back in a hire car; Polly wi...
The evening after Ashley and I showered together, she suggested that we start exploring herbal supplements. It came from her complimenting me on my girlish ways and didn't I wish I had breasts like hers. It progressed to the point that I admitted that I would love to have breasts. After hearing that, she told me about her limited research into the subject. I...
This is the continuation of my True Stories series, where I tell my readers about my real life adventures as a part time transvestite. In this instalment I will tell you about Buster, an admirer with whom I have I met up with a number of occasions. I warn you now that the story contains graphic sex, use of alcohol, mild bondage, use of recreational drugs and...