This story is meant to be somewhat funny, while also being stimulating to a small group of people who enjoy the unusual fetish of autofellatio, and the larger group of people who think transgender women are hot. It is complete fiction, and in real life, although the author's junk is slightly larger than average, there is no way on earth his short, stocky t...
After a long day at work, you manage to complete your night time routines to crawl onto to bed. Tired from the day's events, you fall into a deep slumber the moment you rest your head on your pillow, drifting off to slowly fall into gestalt lands of endless possibilities both familiar and unknown. Either through some hidden carnal erotic coding deep within y...
*Jackie... I used to be called Jackson and I had Jeri as my roommate and she or I thought at first was transitioning. I was never much into being a homophobe and stuff so it was just me kinda leaving things alone. Until Jeri and I started fucking. She's really fucking great in bed too and it was pretty hetero too with me the guy fucking this trans black g...
A part of this chapter was inspired by an idea that Baron Rod and I collaborated on late one night after he read Chapter 7 I thought it added quite a bit to the story. ***** Shelby had engaged the hyper-drive as soon as she could, almost immediately two of the remaining Ranger ships gave chase. "Status Shelby," Derrick asked groaning trying to sit up and g...
The Greatest Liar, Trans Erotica With A Purpose © Alexandra Rios 2019, all rights reserved Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All characters (including the narrator), hotels, locations, celebrities, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living...
My wife Rona was sitting on the sofa with her popcorn as I finished up the supper dishes. "Hal! Hurry up Hal, it's about to start," my excited wife beckoned. "One second honey. I'm almost finished," I answered while putting away the last plate. My twenty-six year old bride of three years had a tendency to get intense when her favorite show came on TV. She w...
This is a continuation from part 3 of this series. To understand what is happening you should read the previous parts of the story. I hope you enjoy this and would welcome your comments. * Mistress Nikki grabs our hands and leads us to a room behind the stage. There are some lockers in the room, a bed, some bondage equipment and other kinky paraphernalia....
A text appeared on my phone: "You have some nerve messaging me again boy". I had contacted mistress online some time ago but lacked the courage to go through with the meeting, she was very unimpressed... She was a mature mistress of around 40 and was in search of an "inexperienced and innocent plaything" and I had decided I would be a suitable candidate. S...
Okay. Here goes. You can call me Ezra. I'm 25 years old and I live in a medium-sized city, in a Western country. (That's all the detail you're getting - I don't want any creeps showing up on my doorstep 'cause I decided to put the details of my sex life on the internet.) I'm a trans guy. I've been on testosterone for two and a half years, and I just got top...
The day had finally come when Peter and Mickey were able to get together in person again. It had been over a year since they first started interacting online, just as friends over a shared interest. Peter had always thought Mickey was quite attractive, but he'd always been a sucker for a girl with glasses. Then they met at a convention, and Peter confirmed t...