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Dear Diary Ch. 01

by Goldeniangel on Sep 15, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Author's Note: I always thought it might be fun to write a story in diary form... so here goes. This chapter is more of an introducation, although there is some mastubation and toy play. We'll be delving deep by the next chapter though... Enjoy! --------------------------------- September 1 Dear Diary, Today was so boring... I mean, here I am a newly ent...

Look What I Can Do

by R.T.McCants on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

MARSHALL I enjoy having sex with myself most of the time. I'm shy about my body and sometimes I feel like women don't look at me like they look at other men. I devised a plan that lets me do and imagine all the sexual fantasies I want to, without the fear of rejection or ridicule from others. I'm about six foot four, 225 pounds. To me I think myself a lit...

QueSeráSerá Ch. 02: It's Not Cheating If

by VBBeringer on Aug 7, 2019
Loving Wives

What have I done? Octavia sat at her desk obsessing about the confusing, erotic sex she'd had with her husband the night before. She'd orgasmed multiple times imaging her ex, Liam, fucking her as her husband did, but then, when she climaxed again, she'd screamed out Liam's name in front of her husband, and to her surprise, it'd made him erupt with cum. Ne...

The Descent Ch. 02 - A Slow Glide

by pantywriter on Sep 28, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

I sat up, the dried remnants of last night's orgasm sticking uncomfortably to my body. I looked down at my...clitty, I reminded myself. My clitty. To something akin to horror I felt the familiar lurch in the organ, and the equally familiar sensation of tightening in my balls. My clitty rose, slowly at first, but soon to its fullest extent. It began to pulse,...

Pygmies

by junglebunny on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Rest at last, she thought to herself as they sat by the camp fire, finishing off their meals of curreid goat jerkie, maize-pudding and palm-wine, and settling down for what was to be their fourth night in the bush. She stretched her kahki-trousered legs out across the ground as Mkwambe, a local tobacco farmer and her chief guide for the journey, poked absen...