Warning This is a story about my own kind of Futanari. Futanari is a japanese word meaning hermaphrodite but over the ages in Japan it have had other meanings too just as in western society today it can mean a few different things. My story holds true to the hermaphrodite meaning and the futanaris that take part in this story all have a pussy and a cock. Tb...
Chapter 1 - Life in the Philippines Born and raised in countryside of Philippines, I didn't know much about being feminine. I used to always wear jeans with t-shirt and sneakers. Instead of focusing on hairs and nails, I focused on keeping myself fit and healthy. In contrast, my aunt, Melanie was completely the opposite. She used to work for an airline as...
I was finally on my own. I had turned 18 in April and chafed for 4 months, working at a fast-food job and getting laid if I could. Problem was, I still lived at home. Now, I was free. I had moved into the dorm and my parents had gone back to our hometown. Free! One little thing still nagged me though. My parents' best friends, Ron and Sheila Dobbs lived in...
1 "I want to watch you fuck my wife," Eric suddenly whispered, as he stood next to me at the quiet end of the club's bar. "You want to what?!" I sputtered in disbelief. If I hadn't just swallowed, I would have probably choked on my drink. He moved closer and repeated, "I want to watch you fuck my wife," as I stood there dumfounded. "What kind of a man sa...
I had always fantasized about being with a guy, I wanted to feel a penis inside of me and suck it deliciously (cough), better, we continue with the story, but for some reason I never tried it. One day, an urgent order arrived. When I arrived, the place seemed like a movie I thought that only people with money lived there. Knock Knock knock. The door opened s...
Felicia, Queen Felicia, and I met online. From her profile it was readily apparent that she was dominant, intelligent, mature, and beautiful. My profile made it perfectly clear that I was an extremely submissive SWM, craving extreme discipline, humiliation, degradation, servitude, toilet training, cbt, chastity, and cuckolding. We were a perfect match. We...
Preview: Here is another chapter of my multi-part "Becoming a Sissy Maid & Slut Story." I so hope you all are enjoying this story. I'm no professional writer so excuse me for any writing errors. But I have a flood of sissy maid, slut, crossdressing ideas, thoughts and fantasies to share. I will add more chapters to this unfolding multi-part story now ONE cha...
When I was eighteen, I was particularly fond of my high school Honors English teacher Mrs. Turner, who was in her late forties. She had raven black hair and kind brown eyes. As her student, I found myself being attracted to the sophistication and authority she exuded as an intelligent mature woman. Every day in class I would sit anxiously waiting for her to...
Kiesha Williams was on her way home from a long day behind a check-out counter at a local supermarket. At fifty seven Kiesha was divorced, her children had grown up and left the nest. She had long black dreadlocks that stopped at her neck, touching just and she had the tips and some of the dreads dyed dark blue. She wore matching blue eye shadow, and liner....
The following is a true story told to me by someone who I believe very much. * Some years ago, I took a job where I was one of the youngest people at the company. At 24, many of my co-workers were old enough to be my parents. Because of this many of the "older" women used to like to flirt a bit with me as I assume this made them feel good to be flirting w...