I didn't go looking for a tranny, shemale, dickgirl, or whatever derogatory term a homophobic world has labeled women that happen to be packing a penis. In fact, while I had messed around a little with the man worm, back in college and with a drunken buddy a few times, I considered myself 100% a hetero male, in love with the female form and a total horn dog...
Author's notes: This is my first story. Any feedback would be greatly appreciated, since I'm still learning the ropes. This story is about a romance between a man and a shemale, if you do not like this, you should click 'back' on your browser. If this story is well received, I might bring up a sequel, I already have some ideas, but feel free to bring up any...
Since I seem to have sufficient free time and a steady access to pornographic material, I have taken it upon myself to save the world from bad porn! How am I going to do that you ask? By watching lots of porn, jerking it a few times to clear my head, and then give it either my thumbs up or thumbs down. My system of review will be fairly simple. I will pro...
Sonya sat broodingly in her desk chair as she stared at her coursework. Gosh, this is so boring, she thought, swivelling slowly with her hands in her lap, her unsexy hospital uniform of black tight trousers and white and blue shirt still on from her previous shift. She looked down slightly and held back a smile at the sight of her hand brushing the large str...
########## Chapter Two I witness others broken to the chakra ########## I awoke not to the sound of fighting, but fucking. And not the high-pitched squeals and cries of women, but the throatier entreaties of men who were either pleading and begging or moaning out their pleasures nearby. And around me there appeared to be several Altan men, some still...
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 and over. Jessica pulled up in front of a large house at the end of the street. She looked down at the text; 1278 Backstreet. "This is the right place," she thought. Jessica was a fairly normal, attractive college girl. She studied hard, partied on weekends, and liked to work out. There was one thing that separated her f...
Hi Jhon!, Hi Mike ... I answered lazily ... like all the days, my life had become very routine and repetitive, at home my wife does not serve me as a man or husband, I think I was dating I sneaked in with another man, but at this point in my life I did not care and the children made a mess everywhere. I wanted to escape this prison from which I felt trapped,...
It's been a couple of years now that I've been intrigued by shemales, and though I've met up with a few I've met online, I've still not gone any further than some stroking or letting them blow me. I'm not sure what my hangup is, since I can't seem to stop watching these gorgeous girls on all the websites, but I'm still so nervous about taking that big first...
I'm John. just an 18 years old typical guy. I go work out from time to time, which keeps me fit, but I'm still no where near bulky. You can actually say that I'm skinny. I never thought about dicks. Thinking about it now is simply weird. I don't know. I just love women. Although I'm a virgin. It's kinda shameful when I think about it. Although I had a couple...
Day 2 Continued My head was buzzing with alcohol and anticipation as we walked back to our room; Sara, Jessie and I. I intentionally let myself fall behind a couple of steps so I could watch their asses sway from side to side as they walked. It was a lovely sight; Sara's toned body with its fair skin and dark hair flowing down her back and Jessie's curvaceo...