I could totally kick your ass, I thought to myself as I looked at the trio of drunken college guys inside the bus shelter, smirking to themselves. What is it with drunken white guys having the urge to hurl slurs at other people? Shit. Three months ago I would have ignored these fools and quietly walked away, just like any good black citizen of the Prairies....
I stormed out of the house. The cunt of a girlfriend was busting my balls again. I got in my car and drove. I did some deep breathing and calmed down. I shrugged. I didn't love her and she was more trouble than she was worth. Time to cut her loose. I stopped and got gas and cigarettes. Waiting in line, I noticed the very sexy ass in front of me. Tight cut...
I spent the day with nervous jitters, after you told me what you wanted to do. I was to be your sissy slut and venture to the glory holes to suck cock for you. I rushed to the hotel after work, to begin getting ready. I knew I really needed you to complete the Tess transformation, but I would do my best. Three razor blades later, a good portion of the fur wa...
Not having been told otherwise, I assume the next morning Jennifer wanted organic oatmeal again and was waiting on the floor next to her chair when she came down. She sat in her chair and looked down to smile at me. It gave me a warm feeling when she did. "I e-mailed your list to an account I setup using your new name. You will have to setup the e-mail on...
This was it. Mannie's heart raced as she entered the orientation team's workroom. The last day of Modesto University's orientation had ended without a hitch. Their supervisor, a tall and well-built senior with perfect brown hair and the ironic name of Junior, had showered the team with praises and compliments for their hard work and dedication at the wrap-u...
It has been more than a few Saturdays since "Fred" went shopping with Mary Pat. If you haven't read the first three "stories" about how "Fred" became my cock sucker you might understand this one a little better if you do; but if you don't that won't matter too much! After all, reading about a formerly straight married man who learns to love being a sissy coc...
So I finally get to see his place. He had tried to keep his wife a secret from me. I knew, there were always little clues, but why say anything. Don't we all have our little secrets? I never asked, and I never pushed. The arrangement we had was just fine with me. But he finally told me about her. Our arrangement had changed anyways; my husband was around now...
"Well, well, well, what have we here? If it isn't Gracie the barista with the art degree she couldn't manage to put to decent use. So classic yet so tragic." Bethany rests her hands on her hips and smirks at me. "What do you want?" I ask, blankly. I am trying not to panic, but I can't help but to become overwhelmed with questions. How did Bethany find me...
My battered butt hole throbbed and pulsated in and out, oozing a steady stream of white slippery cum into a pool on the table top. How could I have been so foolish? xxx It had been a nice quiet Saturday night. The jocks that I shared the dorm with had gone out to watch our team play a home game and I had had the place to myself for a few hours. I had down...
I apologize - I had no idea I would continue to write about Chris and Tranny G or I would have numbered the stories. These two beloved people are so rooted in my life and there is so much to share. I never imagined I would share these stories with anyone. Since my husband and I became swingers, I had no idea what my interests would be, I just simply plunged...