Gay World Stories

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WOW, I'm a Dominatrix Too!

by KissedMany on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Thanks to larryinseattle for editing. ***** Here I am again at the door of the San Francisco sex club, Eros Unleashed. Last night blew my mind. It was my first time in one of these places. What an adventure for me, a 23 year-old small town girl from Idaho on my first company paid business trip to the big city. From the moment I woke up with my pussy still...

L’Ecole Pour Des Femmes (School for Women)

by Eroica on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

L'Ecole Pour Des Femmes This story is fictional and the names of people, organizations, businesses, etc. have no basis in reality and any resemblance to any real person or business is purely coincidental. If group sex bothers you then I suggest you read another story. I also recommend to those interested in group sex and swinging reading my other stories o...

Jemima's Tale Pt. 01

by jemimaheart on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

An erotic tale from Jemima Cranshaw ***** Part 1 - Aftermath I'm exhausted. I'm still lying where he left me: half-naked, covered in sweat and face-down on my own living-room carpet. The wet patches under my thighs and stomach feel tight and sticky on my bare skin. The wool carpet is itchy against my right cheek and uncovered waist. The whole room seems...

My Dare Ch. 01

by Chuck_etal on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

I was standing on the lanai staring out at the greatest view in the world. My second floor condo was on Napili Beach on Maui, facing the island of Molokai. Beyond the small lagoon was an open waterway that was a favorite playing ground for humpback whales migrating back North this time of year. I should have been happy; after all, it was the Christmas holi...

Transnational

by MicheleNylons on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Malcolm Nyland was looking forward to his farewell party; he was leaving a job that had not only been a drudge, but had been a constant source of angst and worry. Malcolm worked for MI6; not in any capacity that involved glamour, mystique, danger or intrigue. Malcolm was a database analyst, and although he had a top secret security clearance, his job was on...

Coming Out in Costume

by silkstockingslover on Sep 14, 2017
Illustrated

Summary: Closet high school lesbian discovers her true self as Batgirl. Thanks to Rebecca, the famous artist whose artwork inspired and was used for this new series. Especially her series 'Housewives at Play', 'Teens at Play' and 'Hot Moms'. Thank you for access to your entire book catalogue as well as your website for this massive series. Also, thanks for...

It Started As A Golfing Debt Ch. 05

by StryWrter7 on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

This is written by me, and can be reproduced for your enjoyment, however not if it is reproduced on an Internet pay site, without compensation for me --- the writer. ________ This story is fiction. It is meant to be read by adults. Children under the age of 18, please leave. All the characters in this story are of my own imagination, and not real in any se...

Mrs. Hart's Ache Ch. 01

by orencool on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This is a simple tale of retribution, wherein a young man teaches the mother of his girlfriend a few manners while enjoying a few adventures - sexual and otherwise - along the way. Here we meet our hero, James Masterson. He's a handsome young devil with an eye on the ladies - of all ages, from eighteen to - well, you'll see. He's smart, confident and well-...

Every Year

by BethanyJ on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

********** A series of stories with transgender themes which I hope will be of interest to those who like women, or would like to be a woman. Which includes me! ********** Imagine me. A slim eighteen year old boy, dressed. I mean Dressed. Dressed up that is, in my sister's clothes. I felt good, very good. In fact I felt incredible. I had done this several t...

Solstice Ch. 01

by evanslily on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

I glanced at my watch. Eight thirty-six. Thirty-six long minutes past the hour. And I'd arrived early of course. Just in case. So all in all, I'd been sitting on the steps of the Buttercross for a bottom-numbing forty-nine minutes. It was time to face facts. I'd been stood up. Blowing out a sigh, I got to my feet and brushed down my dress. Maybe he'd turne...