Hi all, just a quick one this time, nothing complex. As usual, it's a trans story involving a girl with a dick. The guy is the top, the t-girl is the bottom. Hope you enjoy it :) * * * * It was 1 am. There was a knock on the door to my holiday villa. The sound echoed through the little building and onto the small veranda at the back. As I sat reading under...
Derrick jerked awake as the proximity alarm began to wail, "Shelby report!" Derrick shouted. "I am reading multiple ships heading in this general direction," she reported. "Configuration," I shouted as I ran to the bridge. "I am reading at least four; first class Ranger ships, closing on our location." Shelby replied. Damn it! First class? Plus there...
Obviously trans-women vary, like cis-woman, in psychology as much as in appearance, and my first four encounters with trans-women illustrate this. I have given them these names, because they are appropriate to their behaviour. I met them some years ago, through a free online dating site, which covered the English region I was living in. You posted a note abo...
Every year I spend a few days in Antwerp, Belgium around winter time for work. Usually a long weekend with Saturday night as really the only free time. Most years I'm accompanied by a colleague, Dan, who also happens to be one of my closest friends so it always made for a fun trip. Dan was the best man at my wedding a couple of years ago, our wives also get...
Greetings and thank you so much for choosing to read my story. This is intended to be a multi part series so bare with me as I try to develop the characters and lay down the backstories. As always, Your feedback is always essential in the development of the story going forward. Please leave a comment down below * I Had been Married for about eight years w...
It started out as any other day, I was sleeping and my alarm went off. It was time for work. I got up, got dressed, brushed my teeth, and went to the kitchen to eat breakfast so I could take my meds. After that, I left my apartment to get into the everyday traffic of Highway 55 into Minneapolis. Arriving into work, I get a text from the wonderful guy I've...
Note: This writing contains scat, piss, and (because this is relevant and about my personal experience) is related to being transgender. If this isn't your cup of tea, no problem! It won't hurt to skip over this one. I briefly cover something that may trigger dysphoria in trans men. Also, this is my first post here (and first sex themed piece of writing in g...
Readers, I so hope you are enjoying my story here. It sort of allows me to live vicariously through my words as Chantel. This story has been outlined to allow me to write it in an encompassing and linear way. I try not to wing it but to paint a story that is life-like without being boring, well at least I hope it's not. I hope my characters are believable an...
Chapter Six: Bliss Michelle Murphy studied Tony Carlotta carefully as she sipped her Chateau Lafleur 1982. Only the best for Tony. He was a big man for sure but he carried his weight well distributed on his large frame. In his dark Italian-cut, hand-crafted suit he looked distinguished and projected an aura of wealth and power. To put it crudely; he looked...
Chris was a hot female to male trans guy that loved to please his daddy. My trans boy was 22 and I was 48 at the time. Chris is super hot, 5'6", 120 pounds, blonde and blue-eyed. He had been on T for about five months when I met him. He wanted a daddy to take him in and care for him while I wanted a boy that I could help become a man. I will never forget thi...