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The Survey

by sraynes on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I glared at the green sticky note placed on my dashboard, trying to memorize the new survey pitch. The company changed that damn script five times since I started work last year. I always hated going door to door, asking people about the air quality in their homes, only to do sales pitches after they completed their surveys. But, it paid $17 an hour, plus a...

No Future Ch. 47

by bradley_stoke on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

XLVII Foreign Shores Molly & Mark 2072 It had taken a long time for Mark and Molly to get used to living in Dagenham. It was a definite climbdown from North West London and it still wasn't a change in circumstances they were comfortable with. However, at least they'd both found jobs: not particularly good ones compared to what they had before but the comp...

The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 14c

by PAUL C on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 14c: Back to Egypt Part 03 Copyright 2000 by Paul. All rights reserved. All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * Part 3. Chapter 8. (Linda). Cairo. December 1971. My head was splitting when I next opened my eyes. I closed them again and took two deep breaths. I could still smell and taste the chloroform they'd us...

Girlie Girl's Shopping Spree

by BabyGirlPrecious on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My Sweet Fuck, Henry, announced it was time for a shopping spree...as if I really needed anything new. He gave me my own Visa card and said, "Girlie Girl, it is time for a new photo shoot! The sky's the limit, Sweetie. I want to see you in new clothes, new lingerie, and new shoes. And when you get home, I want you try on your new duds in front of the camera...

Caught

by Julie20 on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was awake early this morning and it did not take me long to get dressed, breakfasted and such then it was into the car. I had remembered to take a holdall, my red scarf and a thick elastic band. I was wearing a green t shirt and a shortish brown skirt. It was a lovely drive out to the forest; the forecast was correct and the sky was a brilliant blue. Just...

No More Control Ch. 23

by R3ighter on Dec 14, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Two women. Two best friends. One butt naked the other one almost naked. Now leaving the city heading to a large national park area to enjoy some fresh air and sunshine. Sonya will always be naked for the foreseeable future as she just recently gave away all her clothing. The only exception were shoes for her feet and one emergency covering 30 miles away at h...

Shemale First Time

by Canine51 on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

First time Sex with a shemale. Intro. I have read several stories of first time sex with Transexuals and none relate to my experience. So for those who are truly curious about how to go about it and what it is like this is my tale. I have always been a straight guy as far as I know. Married for over 15 years and never strayed once. Early in my life I was...

On Company Time

by formywife on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was particularly worked up one Thursday night, and put my best moves on my wife in bed. Getting her to have midweek sex with me is a 50/50 proposition at best, but she was actually going for it that night. That is, until she fell asleep on me. I knew if I woke her up, she would just be pissed, so instead I rolled over, lubed up my cock, and jerked myself t...

No More Control Ch. 21

by R3ighter on Dec 14, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Marietta finished recording the video. Sonya just sat there in the glow of her orgasm with a smile on her face. Marietta took this time to finish loading the rest of Sonya's clothes in the car. She quietly tucked in a sun dress and a pair of flats in Sonya's car. Another set of flats she placed in the passenger's seat of her car. Sonya's apartment long conta...

Tranford Wives Pt. 01

by SlightlyRude on Oct 5, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

The architect looked vaguely familiar, though I didn't know the name. "I'm David," he said. "We met at that Christian Summer Camp." "Oh," I said neutrally. That camp was not something I wished to remember. We had both been eighteen, which was a good while ago. I had the feeling he was going to give me a message I might not want to hear. But business is bus...