Free Stories

50%
LES SEINS VOUS RENDENT STUPIDE ⚧️ ⚧️
"C'est jolie!" "Oooh... Sexy !" "Salope !" Ce ne sont là que quelques-uns des descripteurs que j'ai utilisés lorsque j'ai "fait du lèche-vitrines" en ligne. C'est l'un de mes passe-temps préférés. Aller sur divers sites de lingerie et regarder des soutiens-gorge, des culottes, des bas, des jarret... Read full Story
71%
Joanna Tranny Prostitute
Joanna stood on the street corner and casually shifted her posture from one leg to the other. So far it had been a quiet evening for her with few punters around. Not many girls were plying the streets either. She’d had one customer earlier. He had been an Asian guy in a Toyota who’d stop... Read full Story
100%
Joanna the Tranny Prostitute
Joanna stood on the street corner and casually shifted her posture from one leg to the other. So far it had been a quiet evening for her with few punters around. Not many girls were plying the streets either. She’d had one customer earlier. He had been an Asian guy in a Toyota who’d stop... Read full Story
50%
OH, FRERE! ⚧️ ⚧️
C'était le début de la séance avec le psychiatre. La femme aux cheveux argentés avec de petites lunettes de lecture à monture écrivait déjà dans son carnet. J'ai admiré son choix de mode d'un élégant tailleur-jupe gris avec un chemisier blanc. Ses simples escarpins noirs étaient élégants et montraie... Read full Story
50%
REGARDE-MOI MAINTENANT ⚧️ ⚧️
Il y a quelques années, à mi-parcours du premier mandat du président Pelosi, j'ai surmonté mon inclination habituelle à éviter les risques et j'ai accepté une invitation à visiter l'appartement de deux femmes - de parfaites inconnues - qui venaient de découvrir que j'aime porter des culottes. Becky ... Read full Story
100%
The Bitch Bites Back
Pamela stood huddled in the dark doorway, halfway down the back alley. It was cold and a light drizzle had settled in, the sheets of fine rain just discernible in the dull light of the single working lamp halfway down the alley. Pamela was in her mid forties and fighting a losing battle against t... Read full Story
50%
PAS ASSEZ PRUDENT ⚧️ ⚧️
Savez-vous ce qu'il y a de pire dans le fait d'être très prudent pour garder votre vie secrète secrète ? C'est que lorsque vous oubliez, vous ne réalisez pas que vous avez oublié parce que vous êtes habitué à être si absolument prudent tout le temps. C'est ce qui m'est arrivé et c'est ce qui s'est p... Read full Story
100%
A girl like no other,
A girl like no other, It is with a certain excitement that I choose from my wardrobe the underwear that I will wear to welcome you. I'm falling for my vintage lingerie from the 50s: These very feminine sheaths, slit at the crotch to better accommodate your desires. These corsets and bustiers... Read full Story
50%
My transvestite evenings at the hotel,
My wife didn't want me to wear lingerie at home, so I ended up living my femininity without her knowledge. Cycling in my area, I took this excuse to start shaving my legs regularly like most cyclists do. Then, spending my holidays regularly on sunny beaches for surfing and sailing, I used aesthe... Read full Story
100%
Real Experience: Having Sex With A Shemale On 24th
On 24 Aug 2012 (Friday) about 3pm, I messaged a shemale who has posted her brief introduction in one of the product and services directories. I asked whether she was keen on meeting me for crossdressing and other services. I was thinking of having sex then. She welcomed it and quoted her rate as $15... Read full Story
75%
Another time Another Place Finale
A taxi was waiting outside. I was ushered by Richard towards the rear door and he hissed, “Don’t forget you are a girl now Charlotte and you should have been taught how to get into a taxi” In a haze of nervousness I did as I had been told. I tried to follow Renata’s instructi... Read full Story
91%
For a while I worked as a transsexual street prost
When I first moved to Sydney in my mid 20’s I had trouble meeting the bills. This was desperate times so after a lot of soul searching I decided that the only thing I could do was to become a prostitute. I knew Sydney that the transsexual prostitutes picked up clients on William Street near... Read full Story
100%
More Dirty Sex with Tania. Part Two
Luckily most of the guests at the Premier Inn had now checked in so when we both went down through the reception area it was again deserted except for the receptionist who only acknowledged the door key being placed on the counter. There were a couple of people in the car park but most were only int... Read full Story
50%
Comment je suis devenu addict à mes jouets...
Voici les jouets qui me donnent le plus de plaisir et la manière dont je m'en sers. Je précise que j'en utilise souvent plusieurs à la fois... Mon plug ovale de 7 cm : Sa forme et sa texture souple m'ouvre la chatte en douceur pour me préparer à recevoir mon plus gros gode ou à être fistée... Read full Story
50%
My friend Barbara,
My friend Barbara, I look forward to welcoming Barbara. She is a lovely brunette with blue eyes who likes to make love without taboos. She knows how to bring our fantasies to life by imagining exciting role-playing games. - You're going to fall in love when you discover my underwear, she assur... Read full Story
50%
Eromenon vs mature whore
An eromenon for a mature whore When I looked up to see whose mannequin hands was serving my, I was surprised to find a girly-boy: ‘Something else,’ (s)he smiled, dragging his/her long, colourless varnished fingers across the tablecloth. I couldn't hold myself: ‘You've got the most beautiful ... Read full Story
83%
Teacher Student Confidentiality
It was raining cats and dogs outside as Ms. Catherine Walker (Cat by her friends) graded her Accelerated Integrated Geometry test scores. Her was long and flowing and her sweater was purposely pulled low to embarrass the male teachers with her cleavage. Her cock twitched as she shifted her leg to a ... Read full Story
100%
Buying Time
It’s a hundred dollars to use the sex machine in the public restroom. Insert a couple of fifty-dollar coins into the payment slot to remain anonymous, though of course it’s more convenient to just let the data terminal do a neural scan and auto-debit your account. A hundred bucks buys... Read full Story
50%
DIVA LAS VEGAS ⚧️ ⚧️
Ma femme Rona était assise sur le canapé avec son pop-corn pendant que je terminais les plats du souper. « Hal ! Dépêche toi Hal, ça va commencer », m'a fait signe ma femme excitée. "Une seconde chérie. J'ai presque fini," répondis je en rangeant la dernière assiette. Mon épouse de vingt-six ans ... Read full Story
50%
My Parisian escapades,
My Parisian escapades, During my many business trips to Paris, I never miss going to see my friend. Sabrina is a Cuban transsexual that I have known for several months. With her, I can let go with complete confidence and live my fantasies. I am one of his friends and lovers who give him the ... Read full Story
50%
Mes soirées de travestis à l'hôtel,
Mes soirées de travestis à l'hôtel, Ma femme ne voulant pas que je porte de la lingerie à la maison, j'ai finis par vivre ma féminité à son insu. Pratiquant le vélo dans ma région, j'ai pris cette excuse pour commencer à me raser régulièrement les jambes comme le font la plupart des cyclistes.... Read full Story
50%
My desire to be a woman,
My desire to be a woman, Natacha, tall and slender, stands in front of me. Her hair tied in a ponytail refines her face, emphasizing her Dominatrix profile. She wears a lovely nightie and a corset highlighting her magnificent breasts. She is perched on stiletto heels topped with thigh-high... Read full Story
85%
First Time for Everything
At the time I was living in Paris and on sheer whim, I decided to go to Amsterdam for the weekend. I thought to myself, "what better place to act out my fantasies than in Amsterdam?" I packed some of my slutty clothes. I decided on my slutty cowgirl outfit complete with flannel top, jean s... Read full Story
100%
L'arme redoutable des femmes,
Au fil des ans, ma femme s'est décidée à prendre le contrôle de ma sexualité en voyant que je n'avais plus de désir pour elle. Une association féminine l'a formé en quelques mois à devenir une dominatrice zélée. Au fil des mois, je suis devenu son soumis à la maison. Chaque soir, elle vient m... Read full Story
50%
Open letter to transvestites
Open letter to transvestites I carry out a commercial activity which requires me to spend many nights in hotels in the capital. These stays allow me to fully explore my part of femininity alone or accompanied. My wife doesn't want to see me wear lingerie, so I also invent weekend seminars to ... Read full Story
100%
Jo, Shemale Goddess! Part 1
Jo plumped the cushion and carefully positioned it until it was precisely at the right angle. Nothing less than perfection would do. Ricki, her friend of twelve years was coming to stay overnight and she would notice if the tiniest thing was out of place. An impatient knock on the door signalled ... Read full Story
88%
A Fantasy in Pantyhose
I always go out to the same bar on thursdays. The women are hot and long legged and they always wear pantyhose. Like usual, I dress in jeans, collared shirt and a jacket, deck shoes or dress shoes. Underneath, pantyhose. Always sheer to waist, no underwear and always nude. My jeans are long enough t... Read full Story
50%
Le Donjon de Natacha,
Le donjon de Natacha, Depuis longtemps, j'adore porter de la lingerie car cela me procure toujours autant d'excitation de me contempler en femme devant ma glace. J'ai appris depuis longtemps à mémoriser les gestes et attitudes féminines en étant perchée sur mes escarpins. Je sais aussi me maq... Read full Story
50%
Dirty Tranny gang bang
Deep breath Charlotte, step into the night air and strut your stuff girl. This is what I was born to do; I snuggle into my short white fleecy coat as my 5” platform heels click on the pavement. Glancing down I can see my shapely stocking clad legs and, the all important, ankle bracelet glit... Read full Story
100%
Alleys
My mother told me never to take a girl into an alley at night. She went on about how dangerous they were, with strangers lurking in dark doorways waiting to do horrible things to the people who wander in alleys. Alleys can be dark, imposing and dirty especially in the city. I spent my youth avoiding... Read full Story
100%
My second time
after failing to loose my virginity,i decided to try again. my man friend love to fish and would make his way to inch early every sat morn. being a creature of habit he always returned at the same time. one sat evening i accidently on purpose bumped into him on his way home. standing at the side of ... Read full Story
100%
HOW ONE PEEPING TOM MORNING TURNED ME INTO A SHEMALE SISSY BITCH
It was while cutting across his back trailer park lawn around 7pm on misty July Saturday evening, when I first discovered that Mr. Parker was really a fag. How else could you describe a man wearing a long blonde wig on his head while below he wore only a large somehow stuffed pink lacey woman's bra ... Read full Story
50%
Judi's Fantasy
When I got home I could hardly stop thinking about the wild night with Judi. I didn't even care if my wallet was empty. I was going to work plenty of overtime that next month to make up for it. Judi gave me specific orders not to call her but she would call me whenever she was not busy. About two da... Read full Story
100%
Regina's Vagina dreams
I think I wanted to be a female from birth. I once looked through a girlie magazine out of curiosity. I had impossible dreams and I longed to trade genitalia with them. I have always fantasized about my Vagina when I was younger. It was during those times that I would drift into my own private world... Read full Story
50%
The Greatest Lie Part 15
I think that if you could get honest answers, a lot of heterosexual guys would probably admit to having had at least a passing desire to be a girl. If they were honest, they would probably admit they thought of it "when I first noticed a girl's breasts" or "when I first felt a girl or... Read full Story
85%
My Awkward Phase
My Awkward Phase ©Alexandra Rios 2019 The greatest lie is that what happens in high school doesn't matter, because life begins in college. I pretended to agree, although I never believed it, for I was the world's greatest liar. Wannabees I was hanging out with my friends Quinn, Barb and Anne ... Read full Story