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A Girl's Best Friend

by KarennaC on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

The party was in full swing when Ryanna and her friends arrived. Of course, they were an hour late, since Glenys had gotten lost on the way. The house was out in the back woods; the owners didn't exactly go out of their way to make it easy to find. Their fellow townspeople probably would have frowned on their having a bi-weekly swingers' house party. Glenys...

I Wouldn't Hit You

by PTBzzzz on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Nine months ago you thought you left me here without a single dime. Before that you had been going through the money faster than it came in. Now you are living on the rich side of town with the son of that banker you're working for. I use the word working in the loosest sense. Now that I think back on it you were the one that talked me into remortgaging t...

Marion Turns Me Round Ch. 06

by jomar on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

You might want to read the earlier chapters for context.... On the other hand, you know what you're in for here. I hope you enjoy the kink, baby. ***** We emerged from the cavernous stretch limousine, a modified Hummer. Tipsy on champagne, we stood on the parking lot surface in front of the entrance to a nondescript warehouse in a nondescript industrial c...

Voodoo Pedicure Ch. 02 - Thieves Afoot

by Geminine on Mar 27, 2018
Fetish

"Did you find it?" With a flashlight, Dana checked behind the cash register of the dark nail salon. But, she wasn't there for the money. She searched through the tiny bottles of polish, yet to be put out. The brunette, with wavy hair just above her shoulders, began to get frustrated. She looked up to her friend, Christian, who leaned in the exit window on t...

When Dave Met Jan Ch. 01

by inkman on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Dave is a 32 year old with a secret makeup fetish. He is long term unemployed, through disability (back trouble). Jan is his wife, she is 44 years old and the owner / manager of a local beauty salon. She loves Dave but is very worried about Dave's wondering eyes. As usual Dave was at home resting his bad back and Jan was at work, earning the money that k...

Nathalie's Makeover Ch. 07

by Cagivagurl on Feb 3, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

We continued to beat them to every contract. They had been bitten so hard by that failure they became more cautious which just made it easier for me. It was so easy in fact that it started to take some of the gloss off it for me. Paul had reduced Yves input, obviously holding him responsible for the failure. So things progressed easily for us, Mike was mor...

Diary of a High Price Escort Ch. 14

by R_U_Romantic on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The rain had about stopped by the time I guided the Benz into my garage. I tossed my purse and keys on the kitchen counter I immediately headed for the relaxing surrounds of my bedroom and bath. Kicking off my shoes I headed for the bath to start the water, a couple capfuls of my favorite bubble bath instantly started foaming on the surface of the water. I s...

Twelve Roses Of Christmas

by ILuvAnal on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

My Dearest Ellen, As promised, I have planned a scavenger hunt for you. It is kind of based on the "12 Days of Christmas. Only I am calling it the "12 Roses of Christmas". With this letter you found a single red rose- just one of a dozen. It is your challenge to collect the others based on the instructions you get at each stop I have arranged. When you get...

Halloween Pool Party Pt. 01

by sissymissyct on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

The Dane Estate sat on 15 acres in the hills north of New York City with a view of the Hudson, plenty of trees and open space and an amazing pool. It was one of the infinity style pools and it looked like you could jump all the way to the river from it. Nearby sat an 8 person hot tub with hundreds of perfectly placed jets. It has a seasonal building around i...

Things We Said Today

by Harddaysknight on Sep 25, 2017
Loving Wives

The constant ringing of the doorbell slowly pulled me from my deep sleep. I crawled out of bed before I even managed to unglue my eyelids. I accomplished that feat just as I opened the front door, somehow knowing that opening it would finally end the pealing of those damn bells. I was beginning to understand what the hell Edgar Allen Poe was trying to say. A...