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Thursday Ch. 03

by sissyfluff on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Rina put her hands on my hips and turned me around to face the bed. Now my ass was on a level with her face. Still keeping a slight bit of pressure on the string, Rina pushed on the small of my back forcing me to take a step towards the bed. With my shins up against the bed Rina then stood up and put her hands on my shoulders and by pressure and tugging, got...

The Scene was Surreal Ch. 03

by janandjustin on Nov 2, 2017
Loving Wives

The week started uneventfully. In fact, it was another boring and routine work week. Things changed on Tuesday when Jan was not home at her usual time of seven and I was starting to worry when she had not appeared by eight. I was just calling her phone when I heard her fumbling with the front door lock. She entered the room and stood looking at me. She had a...

Craving Shemale Cock Ch. 01

by jeritza on Oct 22, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

I stood nervously on the dark cobblestone alley street, in front of the unmarked door, running through the possibilities in my head, speaking under my breath. I was thinking of all the events that led me to this moment - the perverted path I had gone down. This is it. This is finally happening. No turning back now. Dear god, no turning back now. *** I was...

Tightlaced for a Gay Evening

by Learningfast on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

For as long as Peter could remember, he'd liked wearing women's underwear. Now in his mid 20s, he wore his own panties every day. He got them in UK size 8 or 10, and always made in Lycra so that they gripped his groin, bottom and testicles nice and hard. Usually black but sometimes white. Over the past year he'd been exploring other items of feminine underwe...

Bossed

by maverick_kelzar on Dec 12, 2018
Anal

'Well, what did I tell you?' Mark said, glancing at Peter. 'I can't believe she'd do that. The little bitch.' Peter growled under his breath. Both men were sitting in a small dark room, staring at the computer screen that projected the camera feed from over the register. The camera had been Mark's idea when the two, co-owners, of the small hardware store,...

My Balls Inside Him

by txnmike on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I woke up in a dank basement chained to a four poster bed. Standing next to me, head bowed, was a man I didn't recognize. Lithe, well muscled, fairly young, and attractive, with short brown hair and brown eyes, maybe 22 or 23 years old best I could tell. His erect cock was sticking upward, as a young man's will, apparently from some manipulation by our Mistr...

Just a Simple Date

by A_Member on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Another story from Kelli. Enjoy! A * Jason was going out with his girlfriend that Friday night, so when Tommy called and asked me out, I quickly accepted. I liked Tommy and especially liked his long cock! There was little doubt that we'd go somewhere to fuck and suck after dinner, if there were even to be a dinner. But I was confident that he wasn't such...

Speechless

by edrider73 on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Many thanks to bythewx for first editing this story. Grateful thanks to Dowageroftwo, who edited, corrected, questioned and inspired until the story became far better. * Roger heard Mary in the next room talking to Alice. The voices were low, because they thought he was asleep, but he focused, and soon every syllable was clear. It was remarkable how acut...

Melvin's Magic Love Juice Ch. 06

by 100 Angry Bananas on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Author's Note: As we're more or less at the halfway point to my little series, I figured this chapter would be a good place for a re-cap if you're just joining us. In chapters 1-5, Melvin MacMuffin, a lovable loser, met a strange witch, drank some magical love juice and became irresistible to women. The next day, he got a date with his secret love, Courtne...

Her Dungeon and His Sentence

by TheLordYourDog on Mar 3, 2020
BDSM

The creak of leather echoed between the walls of her basement dungeon. Her pet sat chained to the wall and again struggled to shift the straps of the armbinder holding his arms behind him. He wore only underwear and socks besides his bondage. The room was dark save for a small nightlight flickering away near the stairs leading to the rest of her lair. Only t...