Dear readers, tis I, your ever so humble omniscient narrator, with the latest news and events in the life of the girl with something extra. ~ It was the first holiday season Daisy was spending alone. Her parents had decided to take a Christmas cruise. The new friends who'd recently come into her life since she'd become a post-op transgender woman, weren'...
Sorry for the long delay in writing this but Georgia's life has been a bit of a roller-coaster ride recently. xxx ***** The weather was glorious. A perfect English summer's day. Cindy drove us with hood down to Totnes, a lovely and quite alternative town not far from Plymouth. On the way, we talked about everything imaginable. Politics, fashion, hairstyl...
A/N: For all my struggling trans girls, I wrote this one for you. Keep on keepin' on, I believe in you! *** Waking up in the morning was the worst. Carla had known better than to take morning classes- this was her third year now, she was too mature for rookie mistakes like that- but fuck, she was not a morning person. Even though it couldn't have been mu...
Author's note: This short vacuous stroker is fiction. People and places are made up. All players are over age 18. Tags: museum, mummy, sting, curators, remorse, Flame Game. Views expressed may not be the author's. Details may be incorrect. The naming convention is deliberate — see note at end. Enjoy! ***** WALK LIKE AN EGYPTIAN ***** A nemesis with a...
I often envied my cousin Jason. He lived in Los Angeles, and on more than one occasion when I had gone to visit him, I had seen the people known to the rest of America as "celebrities." Sure, living in Las Vegas has its perks. After all, Las Vegas is the craziest city in the world. Nonetheless, there are times when Jason seemed to have it all. My name is M...
"You're so good with your fingers," I cooed. Cara smirked, "Yeah. It comes with the territory." She continued plucking away at her bass. Her fingers danced confidently up and down the fretboard as she played, filling the store with deep rhythmic music. I watched her in awe. We had been going out for almost three weeks but it was still hard to get over jus...
I was traveling to a new city for work and looking at the sex listings to find if there was any decent gloryhole action. It's getting harder to find a good ABS anymore. But not in this town. This town was full of options. The most curious option of all was what was described as a genuine old-school porno theater. A floor full of seats, sofas, even a few bed...
I decided to put this in its correct category. Chapter 1 At the age of nearly 30 I would have preferred not to bring a stranger into my house to live on a semi-permanent basis but unfortunately it was a case of 'needs must'. My ex-girlfriend (I would like to point out that she was not 'ex' at the time that we did the deed as that would have been too stupi...
My ex-girlfriend hadn't changed since I'd last seen her. She was still slim and, while not exceptionally curvy, definitely with enough curves in the right places. She was also definitely dressed to impress, wearing a yellow summer dress that went well with her shapely, caramel-colored legs and contrasted nicely with her well-brushed jet-black hair, her legs...
Well, I had to admit that could have gone better. Mickie and I were going to reveal to my parents that she was transgender, but my brother Ted discovered it before we ever had a chance to explain, and 'outed' her with a rather nasty homophobic rant. Mickie left the cabin crying and I was about to open a can of whoop ass on my brother, but my Dad intervened a...