While members of the Club were delighted to learn that the monthly Club gatherings, with a few minor adjustments, could continue unimpeded, it must be pointed out that all of the current members had active sex lives irrespective of the Club activities. The monthly gatherings were merely a convenient way to meet new members, socialize on a broader scale with...
Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any names referenced in its writing that bear resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. I only hope that more is written about male pregnancy/transgender pregnancy. Thank You and Enjoy. Demon Surrogates It's a clear spring night outside the bedroom of Mr. and Mrs. Wallace's windows. The warm spring...
Clutching the scrap of paper that had been handed to me last night and wondering what the hell I was doing here I tapped three hard short knocks on the door, lamenting to the shop bought Christmas wreath that 'yes it was that time of year again'. When approached last night I had been in a terrible mood, whether this was obvious or not I have no idea, presu...
Benny Price looked a bit discomfited as he entered the Marathon room. There were four guys, kneeling on pillows... Yes, naked as the day they were born, jerking their dicks VEERY slowly. They looked exhausted, and Benny looked at Nora, his beautiful fiancée, and wondered what the hell he was doing here. "You were so busy with work, you've missed the la...
CHAPTER IX FEIKU KAME'S STORY ACE LI brought down the golden chalice and swallowed the last of the cum as the crowd clapped and cheered. (And if you care to know how Kingu Heretsu rode Ace Li to that first prize or how she hopped away from a mad sex party with a dildo in her pussy, then you should first visit her earlier adventures.) Kisaki Heretsu smiled...
I minced into the kitchen in a new dress, feeling terribly nervous. My small pink butt plug added somewhat to my wiggle, reminding me at every step that sissies need constant training. I brushed my hands against the skirt of my princess dress one more time, smoothing out again all the wrinkles that my imagination created, and again touched the hair of my wig...
I looked myself over once again, nervousness causing my hands to shake as I smoothed my black dress over my hips. My black hair was twisted up in an elegant french twist, and my makeup was exact--my eyes dark and smoky, lips natural and glossy. The little dress I had on was strapless, and my C cup breasts were pushed up and out by the gorgeous lace bra I had...
The 18-year-old black girl seemed to be intrigued, yet amused by the 37-year-old southern-belle who remained on one knee before her. It was apparent that she had noticed Terry looking over towards us from the waitress' station for several minutes earlier. In some sort of strange way it seemed as if Alexis Barron was testing her. "How long have you been a w...
I sighed as I agreed to work overtime on Friday. Why not? I didn't have a date, hadn't had one in over a year. It seemed to be an escalating cycle: since I didn't have dates, I was focusing more on my work, and that led me to do things like take extra hours, which left me less time to be social. Well, at least the money was good. I decided I would need to...
I hadn't seen Jessica in a few years. Kids, distance, jobs. All good stuff, but it meant I wasn't as close to my friend as I used to be. We still texted relatively frequently, it got a little raunchy sometimes. Every once in a while, her boyfriend Chris would send some dirty pictures of them. But for the most part, we were just college friends who grew apart...