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Behind Blue Eyes

by Todd172 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

This is the current "Endcap" of The Shack series so far. Or at least a landing on the stairwell. It will not be the last Tale from the Shack. There are many more to be written. It could stand alone, I suppose, but it really should be read after Gun Gun Teddy Bear, Blue Topaz Eyes CH1 and CH2 (Emma's Tale), Shameless, Monster, Pogo and Spooky, and Pogo's Very...

Trick or Trini

by IanSaulWhitcomb on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

[Author's note: This story is a sequel to "Trini Plays a Trick," my entry in last year's April Fool's Contest. You can read it on its own, but it's probably more enjoyable if you've read the earlier story first.] * April to October is a pretty long time to spend working up the courage to call somebody. So even though I'd had this feeling, giving Wyn my car...

The Square Peg Ch. 04

by icedragonmo3 on Nov 19, 2018
Transgender & Crossdressers

Disclaimer: Welcome to chapter 4 of The Square Peg. This story contains a relationship between a mtf and a ftm. Things don't always go perfectly. If you haven't read the previous chapters, much of this won't make sense. For story telling purposes, when Kevin and Andrea are alone, they think of each other as Vonnie and Drew, and pronouns change accordingly....

A Learning Experience Ch. 03

by Joscelyn2tg on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

--- This is chapter 3, Jack wakes up with a Pink Baby Doll hangover at Andy's house and starts a long trip down a very deep rabbit hole! Will he be Jack for much longer? Or is it time for Joscelyn to take control? Cheers! -- Joscelyn --- After admitting a long held secret desire to become a woman to my three best friends at college, they have rallied around...

Chance Encounter

by LocalMan3000 on Oct 7, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Chance Encounter Jetlag, the dryness of the air in the cabin after twelve hours flying from Tokyo, and the boredom of the long overnight flight had taken their toll and he was looking forward to a good long hot shower and some proper food as soon as he cleared customs. Not that the food in the first-class section wasn't acceptable, in truth it was quite pa...

Mia Mine Ch. 10

by cliptoe on Sep 26, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Mindy stared at the droplets of rain as they ran down the window of the little coffee house with free Wi-Fi. She was waiting for the special website to load so she could change the phone number in her ad to the new 'burner' she picked up. She needed one more "liaison" (she hated the word trick, it made her feel cheap), to make enough to get a room for the ni...

Candy's Fashion House Ch. 19

by Cagivagurl on Jul 17, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

As I walked into the office my phone rang. It was Alecia. "Hi Kelli." I was a bit stunned that's just all I needed right at that moment. "Hi Alecia." "Kelli I wanted to talk to you if you have a minute." "OK Alecia let's hear it." "Babes I wanted to apologise for stealing Maddy away. She wanted to come to see you in person before leaving but I asked her...

The Day I Died

by Freewheel on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

The following two-part story is a work of fiction and does not depict any actual persons or events. Any likeness to actual persons or events is purely coincidental. All parties engaging in sexual activity are of legal age of 18 and consenting adults. This is for entertainment purposes and is not an avocation for the activities contained herein. I need to ser...

Orchid Ch. 02

by AwkwardMD on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I cross my arms a little more tightly, grabbing at my ribs with the tips of my fingers, and breathe slowly. It's hard to keep myself calm, and the more upset I get the more I ramble. Lara is always fine with me rambling. Stream-of-conscious output, both verbal and nonverbal, is a very useful as a therapeutic outlet, she says, but I'm not in the mood. "Kit?"...

Penny's Promiscuity Ch. 09: New Year

by JennyGently on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

The room was filled with an eerie light that Sunday morning as I sat on a stool in the kitchen, my laptop open on the table in front of me, the house surrounded by a snowy white blanket. It was mid-January, two weeks into the New Year and unusually for England, we were having a proper winter. Well used to grey skies and constant drizzle throughout the winte...