To the reader: After I'd finished this story, I didn't know where to put it. It contains elements of several Lit categories, and I probably could have put it in any one of them. In the end, I decided to put it in Fetish, although it's very much a Loving Wives tale, as you'll soon see. NOTE: Every word of this is true. (Except for "Every word of this is true...
Every Friday evening is my grooming ritual, shaving away every inch of body hair that has cropped up through the week, soaking myself in a bathtub to further soften my skin, red nail polish on my fingernails and toes and finally cocoa butter lathered all over before I sleep that is a thing I do every night though. But before sleeping I message my date for to...
All names have been changed to protect the guilty. ***** Being a very short guy (5'3") with a small frame has been a major handicap in my quest for female companionship. Having a micro penis was the nail in my coffin. Throughout my youth, I was ignored or rejected by girls. I had my first girlfriend in college, Caroline Fletcher. She was smart, beautiful,...
This is second chapter of story about young crossdresser who is discovered by his ex girlfriend and masculine bully from high school. All protagonists of this story are consenting adults. ***** "Your face is a one big mess Cindy," said Michelle giggling, "let's go to the bathroom and clean you up!" She helped me to get up from my shaky knees and led me to...
YES! She really won't be home! I thought to myself as I cycled towards my house. My mother's car was missing from the driveway, meaning her plans for visiting a distant aunt hadn't been cancelled after all. Her wardrobe would be all mine for the entire weekend and I couldn't wait to try on her clothes. Aside from everyday clothes fit for a single mom, there...
Not many people knew about my crossdressing. My mind would fill with worries about what everyone would think. I did tell two of my friends, David and Nick. They were experimenting with bisexuality and very open minded. Somehow I knew they would be more understanding, and they were. The three of us lived in a small house for the price of an apartment. It see...
Readers, I so hope you are enjoying my story here. It sort of allows me to live vicariously through my words as Chantel. This story has been outlined to allow me to write it in an encompassing and linear way. I try not to wing it but to paint a story that is life-like without being boring, well at least I hope it's not. I hope my characters are believable an...
It all started when my sister in-law, Kim, came over after work one day to tell me my wife was just called out of town for her job. I had planned on her being gone, anyway, and so I'd left work early to get my other wardrobe out of the attic, thinking I'd have the place to myself for a few days. I just happened to be wearing a pointy cup black 36D bra, bla...
Mick had been shit unlucky. He had driven over sixty miles on the day she bought all of his girly accoutrements. He had even stayed overnight, confident that she wouldn't run into anyone that he knew while he was shopping. But, as has been said, he was shit unlucky. Of all the people in the world who happened to be in the same city, shopping in the same sho...
Chapter One: Panti and Cherri Pops Panti's red nailpolished finger lazily circled the glans of Cherri's erect penis through Cherri's gauzy nylon pantyhose gusset. Preseminal fluid seeped from Cherri's palpitating member and darkened the sheer nylon. Cherri's white satin panties were bunched around her thighs and she bucked and heaved as Panti gripped Cherri...