My name is Eric. No, that's not my real name and I don't look especially Scandinavian. I'm in my late thirties and reasonably fit – I work out regularly – but other than that I'm pretty much an average looking guy. Five ten, not short but not too tall, brown hair, eyes. In a crowd you wouldn't pick me out, I look like just another guy. Nevertheless, in the...
Growing old is not for sissies. I lay on my belly on the urologist's table with the nurse's strong index finger up my ass massaging my prostate and my useless pecker hanging down and swinging over an emesis basin put there to catch the juice. It was Wednesday afternoon and like every Wednesday afternoon my boggy prostate was taking punishment it didn't deser...
I met Brian, the man of my dreams, in college. While I was enamored of him the very first time that I saw him I didn't really think that I had a chance of even dating him, let alone a long standing relationship with him. He was so good looking, so witty, so kind, so smart, so charming, that he literally could have had his pick of any girl in our college, or...
I should've guessed something was up when my boss Victoria winked at me on our way into the office. She's about 5'9", 130lbs, she just got a boob job last winter, and as she walks by her ass bounces in the sexiest way I've ever seen. Work started normal enough. Our company was in the testing phase of software for a military application. I wasn't clear on i...
Table of Contents [1] Introduction: [2] Who are transsexuals? [3] Who are cross-dressers and transvestites? [4] What are cross-dressers and transvestites like? [5] How can I relate to my transsexual characters and get into their heads? [6] What terminology should I use? [7] What terminology should I avoid? [8.1] What do trans women look like naked?...
Emily: I'm 19, and I've been transitioning through hormone therapy treatment the last eighteen months. I've always felt that I was a girl, and was mistaken for one often enough over the years. I have a slender physique, with very little body hair; what there is, is very fine. My facial features are quite feminine; certainly I have long felt that my true gen...
Chapter 1 My Awkward Phase The greatest lie is that what happens in high school doesn't matter, because life begins in college. I pretended to agree, although I never believed it, for I was the world's greatest liar. Wannabees I was hanging out with my friends Quinn, Barb and Anne in the Newspaper Office, our refuge at University High in Los Angeles. A g...
Thursday, January 4th, 2018 Dear diary, Fuck you. And fuck you too, Dr. Swalley. Friday, January 12th, 2018 This is the stupidest shit I've ever done, I swear to god. Fine. Fine. For Kiera. "You don't talk much, Tony," she says. I mean, no shit. What's there to talk about? I just get mad, okay? Who doesn't? It's all bullshit. Trying to keep ahead, lis...
Across town and a little after one o'clock, Mark pulled up the stately tree lined drive to a palatial home well see back from the road and buffered by a couple acres of land on each flank. He rang the bell and a slender young blond dressed in flowing white pantaloons and a blousy top showing her midriff answered the door. Her eyes were luminous and clear blu...
[Author's Note: This story will make a lot more sense if you read part one first. Thanks to all who sent me feedback on part one. Some loved it - some hated it. Either way, if I've aroused passionate feelings about it, I've accomplished my goal. Enjoy part two. There is more to come.] * One month later . . . I came across Jeff's story, Tripping the Switc...