An Afternoon in Paris All morning I have been thinking about making the 45-minute drive to Paris Theater for some desperately needed debauchery. Sure, it is winter and will probably snow but then again maybe it will not, my need for sex wins out (like it ever loses). I leave around 2:00 in the afternoon for the Theater and 30 minutes into my drive it starts...
The Hostess' smile radiated a sort of vulpine cleverness, with teeth so white they were on the verge of inventing a new color for them, called Pristine Truth. He'd heard of her, of course; it was said her beauty was etched onto the mind of every person who entered The Club, and if you were lucky, she forced you to your knees to worship her. He hoped he would...
(Celebrity, Pornstar, Transsexual, Seduction) (Copyright) Mainstream celebrity character suggested by another Literotica member. Main characters: Katherine Heigl, Jessy Dubai * Katherine stepped out of the shower and dried herself off. She hung up the wet towel on the back of the bathroom door. Katherine opened the door and stepped out into her hotel roo...
Derrick looked at the readings again, so far all tests that they had done hadn't work but rather failed miserably. So far only one energy shroud had even half way worked, but coming out of trans-warp had destabilized the shroud, detonating the missile. Still he had to run the gamut of all the shrouds, then work from there, he felt uneasy with the thing as cl...
Oh my. This is easily the rawest thing I will ever write. I really wanted to get in a lot of aspects of the queer femme experience in, not just the stuff I knew. While a lot of it is inspired by guttural feelings, it's meant to be the main's story first and foremost, and branch out into the stories of others. A lot of it was the desire to really communicat...
Part One Trust me when I tell you I don't normally check the wedding announcements. I hate weddings. Ever since I was a page boy at my aunt's wedding, when my mother made me wear a pale blue tuxedo. I was six, for God's sake. She said I looked so cute. Aunts and Uncles oohed and aahed at me as I walked down the aisle with the rings on a little satin pillow...
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...
The throaty grumble of the bike echoed off the brick walls of the bar as he pulled into the near empty parking lot. It appeared that the late hour and the earlier rain had chased all but the most faithful patrons back to their homes. Home was where he should be also but after a particularly rough work day all he wanted was to wash away his troubles in an ice...
With perfect penmanship her back to the students Professor Duncan wrote in script on the clean blackboard. 'Balzac: Behind every great fortune lies a crime'. Lisbeth vigorously underlined the word 'crime'. "In this case the crime is the terrible lie that women are and have been so often treated throughout the world as 2nd class citizens...Do I have to go...
All characters are over 18 years of age. ***** High school sucked. Actually it didn't it was pretty dry sexually. I was gay, not even really gay but trans. I wasn't a guy but kinda stuck there. Short, chunky, uncomfortable in my skin and life and with people it all sucked. Getting out became as much as an obsession as changing. So my last two years o...