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Sissifying Addictions

by Sissyhalo on Nov 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

They say you're born gay, they say you can't catch gay, that you can't be made into something you don't want to. That somewhere deep, deep down you really want it. It's somewhere in between and none of it either. It's actually so much like dominatingly slick, sinking, drowning...so very like that first time you sink into sweet sissy ass. It started for me...

Nashville Meetup

by Rabbithabitdrc on Oct 15, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Ray planned his weeklong trip to Nashville with multiple purposes in mind. He wanted to visit with his brother, who had gone into business with his son and he wanted to check the local areas to see if there were any areas he might be interested in buying when he retired in five years and finally, he wanted to get together with an old friend he had been corre...

Amy's Coming Out Party

by Cyndi44 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"What are you going to be for my Halloween party?" A simple question, really, but one I had been avoiding. My friend and co-worker, Jackie stared at me as she waited for the answer. "You know, when I was a kid, I loved dressing up for Halloween. Free candy and all that. Now. I am a 35-year-old man. Who wants to see me dressed up as Superman or Batman. No...

Habiba Hajjar of Saudi Arabia

by Samuelx on Mar 14, 2018
Interracial Love

"There is a certain organized chaos in this life that we lead, and that's what makes it beautiful," Oscar Basing said to himself as he sat on the front porch, reflecting on all the strange things that had happened to him lately. Sipping on his ice tea, Oscar looked at the sprawling sea of greenery that filled the landscape, everywhere he looked. This was Bos...

Dune What's Right

by clinton09 on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE; STORIES HAVE A 'HARDER EDGE' THAN MOST; BE WARNED; HERE BE DRAGONS] [The depiction of these fictional characters for a fictional nation does not in any way reflect upon any other actual person or nation; the behavior evidenced here is not part of an accusation of accepted...

Mellow Yellow Ch. 04

by miskeivitch on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

With the abrupt departure of the dragon lady from my life, I entered a sexual desert. Mrs. Nguyen was an older woman but she undeniably had some talent. I was always bothered by her "businesslike" approach, however. I wanted to get involved with a Vietnamese woman but develop something deeper than a business arrangement. I wanted a relationship at all levels...

Burning the Midnight Oil

by shannywanny on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I was working late on a deadline, burning the midnight oil, the last one in the office. My case load has been so hectic lately. I had discovery on 5 different cases due the next day, and oppositions and replies to research and prep for my boss, so there I sat, after hours, all alone, past closing hours, glued to my computer, typing like my hands were possess...

Hired Help

by magmaman on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

{An old Greek man told me once that real love comes with marriage, and babies. I think sometimes there is truth to that, and it is what gave me the idea for this short tale. For some less blessed than others life can be difficult, something I personally happen to know about quite well. This is not really erotic, nor intended to be.} +++ Henry sat in his...

Friday Night Delights Ch. 03

by finnjones on Sep 15, 2017
Interracial Love

Unfortunately, it didn't seem like a lot of work was getting done on the following day. Marisa looked out of her kitchen window into her neighbor's backyard. She gazed up the pile of tools and pipes that looked untouched from the day before. The clouds were gray and a drizzle had taken over the day since the morning. Marisa moped around the house in her paja...

Coffeehouse Crush

by LittleCarol on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Maggie and I stopped having sex a few months before our divorce, and two years later I was still in a dry spell. Yeah, two years and counting. I was told guitars are chick magnets, so I dusted off my old acoustic and sharpened my pencil. I ain't no Bob Dylan, but I was happy to be playing and writing again and I frequented coffeehouses with live entertainmen...