I’m submissive by nature. Big surprise huh? I think most girls like me (I’m a transvestite) are. It’s funny but before I really got into the whole dressing scene and I lived most of my life as a guy I wasn’t all that submissive. In fact I remember being a little above average in the dominant thing. I think that most of us (transvestites, crossdressers...
The first time I met Megan was at my friend Jason's house, or rather his and his roommates' house. Jason and I got to know each other as college students, and on the weekend he'd frequently have a barbeque and invite people over for little impromptu parties. Jason and his roommates were pretty cool guys, and a lot of attractive girls would come to these part...
Every Saturday for years I've been taking my daughter to horse riding lessons at a local farm. It's run by two sisters, Danielle and Sydney. Danielle is the older sister; she's a brunette with glasses and a bit of a geeky manner but very kind and great with kids. Sydney is younger, still single and seemingly more fashionable as she often pairs her wellingt...
She walked home basking in the glow of the most intense orgasm she could remember. Being forced to just give up control and let him do what he wanted had flipped a switch for her that she didn't even know she had. She remembered the sting of the crop on her ass, heightening her senses. The feel of his cock pumping his cum into her mouth. Just being able to b...
After that initial fuck I kept out of the way for the rest of the afternoon. I didn't want to risk any awkward looks between the two of us. Needless to say, though, it was the only thing I was thinking about. I started a warm shower and the water was relaxing as it soaked my tingling skin. As I closed my eyes I could still see his body, fucking in and out of...
It had been hours since Callia slipped into the lodge that was the residence of her clan brother, Amakiir. Bearing no close blood ties, she felt no remorse for what she planned to do. Revenge for the hell he had subjected her through during her youth coursed hotly through her veins. Recalling the stealth lessons learned from the rogues, she crept into the s...
I personally admit to myself that I do not understand the fascination of black men and their cocks. Perhaps my view was skewed by the numerous porn videos of young, slender fair-skinned girls squealing at the sight of darkened flesh in their face; or how a group of close friends gossiped and catcalled when one of their own bragged about their first black dic...
Chapter 1 In 1974 we moved to The South West and bought a small house with a small in-ground pool in the back yard. The back yard was surrounded by a 6' high fence. Previously we had made love in a number of different outdoor settings including a lake in Florida. Sex in the water was enjoyable. I must say that in those days we, along with a lot of other p...
"Well, what did you do with Chrissie's panties?" An unusual question across the garden fence. Not a question about how the dahlias or runner beans were doing. Dave added, "Did the little frogs go swimming in the washing machine?" And then he sang: "Glub glub" went the little green frog one day. Glub glub" went the little green frog. Glub glub" went the lit...
WARNING: This story contains incest, hard drug use, and small cock humiliation/fetishism This story is a complete work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is not intentional and coincidence, only. Thank you. I've fantasized about my mom for most of my teenage years. My whole life, she would always leave the bedroom door open w...