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Jay Cross

by JayCross on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It was getting dark outside. I sat on my bed reading my favorite magazine, waiting. The sunset ment it was getting closer for my mother to go to work. I walked out of my room and looked down the stair case. I can see her getting her purse ready. I was already done with all of my homework and was ready for a little fun. "Jay, honey I'm leaving" "Ok mom, I'...

Choices Ch. 04

by imsally on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

{This is the last chapter, it ends at now. I have no idea if there will be more, only time can answer that. This isn't erotic, I tell you that up front so as to not disappoint. I do say thank you to some of you, the kind emails help. Yet as always, I am only writing this all down for me. A therapy of some kind I don't completely understand, but it helps.}...

The Tranformation of Paul

by TheGentleman on Sep 26, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Number 26 South Downs Road turned out to be a large Victorian house in a tree-lined row of similar properties near the seafront. Surrounded by mature trees and bushes that screened prying eyes from both sides and the back, the front of the house was mostly hidden behind a brick wall. Only a pair of wrought iron gates afforded a limited view of the gardens an...

Vice Versa Ch. 04

by Abelard7 on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Chapter 4 -- 'O' level sex education. There can only be a few really life changing experiences in a lifetime. Jenny was one of mine. It had been a very slow day. A rainy Wednesday. It was almost six p.m. Nearly time to go home. Then the buzzer went. Hugo and I left the room so that Karen, (Shelly was on her day off.) could do the business. When Karen asked...

Ragdoll Ch. 01

by CapriciousRain on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Prologue: I was twenty-four years old and soon my life would change forever. I studied the interactive display that loomed before me. The vividness of the whole brought to mind an innocent childhood memory of a beautiful painting I had seen once upon a time: a depiction of a young girl extending her hand to touch the face of a fallen Knight. It seemed she o...