I have been a closet crossdresser off and on for many years. Over the past few years I have begun fantasizing about being with a man when dressed up. The thought of sucking a cock certainly seemed to give me a perverse thrill. The more I thought about it the more it intrigued me. I have always been one who wanted to experience everything, so why not this. I...
Back when I was a student in Manchester I was, like any student, short of money. As such, I applied for a part time job which I was able to manage around my studies. As a student and someone that the employers knew wouldn't be around for that long I struggled to get a job, but eventually managed to get a cleaning job. Given the intimate nature of cleaning so...
The house was quiet now as I walked slowly up the stairs. I had never lived in this house with my wife before our divorce some years ago and it was untidy. The only reason I was here now was due to the hotel messing up my booking. I was in the city to visit my daughters Kim and Mary who were both teenagers now but the hotel had double booked my room and was...
One night, I dreamed that I was at a public market. I was wearing a loose, thin dress that left me rather exposed. The deep cleavage in front was cut almost to my navel. From the side, you could see clearly the form and shape of my breast. Only my areolas were covered, and sometime not even that. The flow of cloth down my backside presented the unmistakable...
A week had gone by since my encounter with Steve and it was all I could think of. The problem I was having now, was that the image of him laying on my couch, naked, stroking his big cock was fading from my memory. I needed a way to preserve that image for future reference, because our relationship wasn't the kind that I could ask him to show me when ever I w...
It seemed like it would be another typical Friday night. Instead of going out, we had decided to have some friends over for dinner and socializing, followed by possibly going out dancing. Early in the afternoon, my two female friends called to say that they were not feeling well, and would not be able to come over. Disappointed, I called you to tell you, whe...
I was waiting to see you first. The anticipation of meeting you out always makes me antsy, so I do my best to get there first, to collect myself, to give myself a chance to catch you unawares. I stop a block away from the restaurant. Across the street from the way you should be coming. This part of town isn't busy in the evening, and I find a spot near the d...
I laid back on my bed thinking of the past events that seemed to have changed my life. It was just a little while ago that I wished I was better well-endowed after spying James' weapon in the change room after wrestling practice. Well wishes do come true and a growth spurt had occurred. Instead of a less than average penis, I now was the proud owner of a har...
Day Eight 8 am I rush out of bed, quickly getting changed into my clothes. I'm late for work but Tom has a late meeting so he's still lying in bed as he watches me struggle to get to work on time. "Strip for me!" he says laughing, trying to pull up my pleated skirt to fuck me. I slap him playfully, telling him to save it for tonight. He's slightly disap...
The minute I turned eighteen, I was out of there. My birthday consisted of a shitty supermarket cake and a drunken rant from my liquored-up dad. Happy fucking birthday, Sam. But finally I'd done my time, and my birthday turned the page into a new chapter of my life. A chapter full of freedom, when I could break free from my fucked up family and reinvent my...