I first published this experience a few years ago. I prefer to call them 'experiences' since the term 'story' implies fiction to me. My experiences are based upon my real life. Since I started posting my experiences my writing skills have improved a little. While, I cannot change what actually happened to me, I have added some more details and corrected some...
((Author's note: I have made this story open to the public. I encourage people to post their own chapters and threads. If you are a potential writer want an idea of how the mirror works, read the first handful of chapters in my main thread to get an idea. You are under no obligation to make it function in the same way unless you want to, however. Have fun wi...
Chapter Seven: Tradecraft Cassie Rode back across the border to Mexicali and let Diego call in some Cartel guys to pick him up. "Those fucking Devil Dogs Cassie! Why would they do that?" he was angry but also confused. "That fucking Miguel Rodriguez was obviously a rat. Did you see him waving at those Feebee fucks!" Cassie spat. "I thought he was going f...
Brian Davies sat on the hard toilet seat in a cubicle of the men's room on the twelfth floor of the building housing the large publishing company he worked for; he was reading the Daily Mail and trying to kill the last half hour before quitting time. As a middle-management employee he didn't really work mandated hours; he was expected to work whatever hours...
It started when Carla, my hot sexy wife went away on a spa break a few days with some of her girlfriends. Carla is 40 (I'm 48), has blonde hair, blue eyes, 34DD tits and a curvaceous ass. She works long hours in a busy office as a manager, I work in a local library and my job is far less stressful than hers. And her job has definitely taken its toll on our s...
As far as first dates were concerned, Roxy Fox, the 23-year-old, 5'11", Barbie doll faced gorgeous, secretary, with a strong dimpled chin, high cheekbones, big almond shaped hazel eyes, thick wavy shoulder length fiery-red hair, and a very firm, but extremely curvaceous 38FF-26-38 hourglass figure that her skintight white spandex pants, tight red spandex top...
"Hey! Hey! Wake up, wake up!" "What? Jo, what is it? What's going on?" "I think you should be telling me that!" "I don't understand." I was slowly coming round now, But I was still mystified as to why my wife had woken me at 2 a.m on a Saturday morning. "Erm your cock is as hard as nails and you were waving your ass in the air," Jo said, starting to laug...
Monday A year ago. I was sitting in my flat, as a university student just browsing the men on grindr. I was inexperienced at the time and I had only been with one man, and that was just for oral. So, I was intrigued when I saw someone on my page, just nine meters away. A crossdresser, stocky, but wearing a maid costume, with his ass bent towards the camera....
I've never given anyone head before although I thought about it for years. I'm a lifelong crossdresser but closeted. I was never brave enough to approach anyone and I shied away from any offers that were made. Mostly, because when I fantasized about sucking dick it was always as crossdresser, more specifically, in the role of a girl. So when I was 33 I vis...
Chapter Nine - Pink Pussycats All good things come to an end and the six-week Reduced Operations Period at HMS Chelmsford ended on 15th January 1974. The Wrens and Leading Recruits were very busy as that day approached. The Depot needed to be de-winterised and preparations made for the return of the Ship's Company, the recruits, and the Wrens from their l...