This is the story of a man who never realized the strength of his inner woman until he was in his thirties. It is a story of loving feminization and incest. The story is fiction. Everyone is eighteen, or older. I would normally post this story under the incest category, but I thought it would fit just as well under crossdressers. ***** I was thirty-three...
Cole's face cut a devious smile and peered from behind a tense brow with light brown laser beams at the buxom senior professor. Holding her dry erase marker like a scepter, left arm perched condescendingly on her hip, Madalyn Price continued her frivolous lecture with her own special brand of smugness. Her mouth pursed in hypocritical indignation and beaming...
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After over twenty years of struggling with our marriage Cheryl and I got a divorce. That was 3 years ago. It was as amiable a divorce as you could imagine. The kids were gone, and with the empty house we looked at each other and said "Why are we still living together?" There weren't any infidelities involved, we just never should have gotten married in the f...
My partner Lorenzo and I were in my den drinking a few years before I got married. As with most conversations between guys, the subject soon turned to sex and the women we had been banging, especially my latest one, Jen, short for Jennifer. My Jen was a man’s fantasy come true. A sexy fair-skinned black woman who, when tanned, turned a bronzed brown with str...
I pull her up on top of me again, "now what to do for the rest of the day?" Then from the doorway I hear, "Yea what to do? " Startled I look over to see my daughter Tia standing in the doorway. "You couldn't wait could you, you little slut?" "Wait Tia, I can explain." I say as I try to push Rina off to the side and grab at something to cover my self with...
"I came here to get picked up." Even though she couldn't meet his eyes, Stef knew, could feel it with her entire body, that this guy was glaring at her. Like he was mad. Like he didn't realize how much such an admission could work in his favour. Stef was suddenly thankful for all the gin and tonics she had had that night. Otherwise, she doubted she'd sti...
The police vehicle drove into the suburban street at low cruising speed. It came to a halt by the curb in front of the lawn of the fourth house by the right. Emblazoned on either side of the vehicle was the symbol of the Tongue Patrol, or an eagle's head enclosed in a shield of gold. Few neighbouring eyes turned from what they were doing to size up the vehic...
This story could not have been done without the efforts of Wearspurplealot. She is responsible for at least half of the writing, and I consider her parts to be the better half. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing with her. * Steve was working alone in the shop when a strange car pulled in the drive. Climbing out of the tractor he was wo...
John is the owner manage or a 128 unit apartment complex with a common pool and patio area. There are single, double and 3 bedroom units in the complex with a combination of single m&f, some of the doubles are MM, FF, and MF and the 3 bedrooms are mostly single parents with children of all ages. John has one main rule, no getting involved with the tenants,...