The two of them slept in. It had been a late night, and the day promised to stretch out before them. The extra sleep would do them both good. And the bliss of laying wrapped in each other's arms had its own attraction that was difficult to overcome. Tim opened a bleary eye to look at the clock and the glowing electric 11:12. "Amy... you awake yet?" He whis...
Over the years as a Out bisexual guy I have always tried to keep Lisa my far more feminine side hidden away. I spent many years dressing and loved it but decided when I had to move to a new house share it was time for Lisa to go permanently. Unfortunately as many other cross dressers and transvestites know that is far easier than first thought to destroy a...
This is a true story. As a result, the composition favours fact, over the conventions of a normal erotic tale. I dedicate it to every cross – dresser, who wonders where it might all lead to, and particularly those who have fantasised about being fucked. This is my story of turning fantasy into reality: Len had wrestled with his cross- dressing for years, u...
With eyes as big as saucers and full of longing I gazed back up at your serious, handsome face and saw the concern etched in your own eyes, contrasting with the strong, determined set of your jaw. "Oh Phillip I don't know if I can..." I breathlessly murmured, "I, I don't know if I am ready for that yet." Your firm but gentle hand reached out and softly str...
I was cleaning my room Fri. evening to prepare to leave the house for the weekend. I tried on my new Bikini. I checked it out in the mirror and adjusted my tits and all my other stuff. Satisfied, I packed it away in my weekend bag and went to the closet to look for some blankets and suntan oil. I was searching my closet. I moved some junk out of the way I s...
This is a dream that I recently had one night about my lover and myself. I woke up completely drenched between my legs and the dream still very vivid in my mind. My hands quickly went to work and the intensity of my release was so strong, I thought I would scream. I got up and wrote it all down. Just writing it all down got me wet all over again... ********...
It was 11 a.m. and she was dressed to kill. Black miniskirt, black leather "fuck-me" pumps and a black tank top clinging to her breasts like a candy wrapper clings to a peppermint twist. Hell, even Dolly Parton would be envious. All the men she passed on Main Street confirmed that very thought. Okay, so she looked like a hooker. But... could she act like o...
Frank looked up from the spreadsheet he was working on just in time to watch Lisa walk into work. Lisa was average height and slender. Her hips were just curvy enough, and her breasts filled out the package, pushing against the fabric of her shirt. Her long, wavy hair was dark brown and framed an immaculate face. She wore make up only to accentuate what God...
Carmen Sorrento wanted me to fuck her. Naturally, I wanted the same thing. We sealed the deal on my purple futon. Sold to me by a fellow with an uncanny resemblance to the fucker who successfully coveted my wife Monica, both men shared the same olive complexion, busy moustaches and wavy black hair. Unfortunately, lots of hard looking and edgy men, men of a c...
Cat, short for Catalina, stood by the bed, gazing down at the man laying in it. What a sucker she thought. His name was Bill or Jim, whichever she could not remember. One night stands were her thing for a couple of years now. When she needed sex, she would go out and get it, well that when her toys were not enough. And she would always leave before the man s...