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Prologue:My name is Jason, or at least it was. Eighteen months agoI began to have strange pains, and for sixmonthsno doctor could tell me what was wrong. The pains grew worse over time, and it felt like mybody was going to twist itself apart. That ache was all over, like my bones themselves were breakingapart inside of me. Then, about a year ago, I was referred to a specialized team. They didn’t tell mewhat kind of team it was, but neither Inor my parents pressed it too much as we were willing...
The transition, Courtney graciously let me rent a room in her house, and we both agreed that it would be a good idea to have her support as I transitioned. The next couple of months were a blur, Charles lined me up for several shoots to show me as a gay male actor, his plan was to show my transition through film. For my first ever shoot, I was with Courtney, she dominated me, dressed in black latex with high heel boots she forced me to worship her in the scene ending with me tied up...
A COVID Transition I was working on grading papers when the phone rang. I answered it seeing that it was my wife calling. Following my simple "hello," she let the conversation. "Hello Tricia, how did your class lectures go today? Did you wear the outfit I set out for you today? Did you look good on camera while you were lecturing?" "Yes Ann, I wore the outfit. I was a bit nervous about the black knit top and bralette. The crew neckline concealed the lacy bralette just fine and I could...
Marcus Takes A Spouse ------------------------------------ Chapter 2 - Alex's Transition ------------- Marcus heard Marie's moans of pleasure, followed by footsteps. He turned around in his chair and saw Marie, walking down completely naked as if it were something she always did, cum beginning to dry on the inside of her leg. She sat down on the couch and spoke, "you wanted to see me?" "How was it? Is Alex good in bed?" "It was ok, I faked it but he had a good time," she said,...
not porn just truthTwenty years ago it was suggested that I transition and I said NO! I accepted years ago that I would not transition because of lack of money and that my quality of life would not be good. I did not want to prostitute or become a porn star. So, in my acceptance of my situation, I decided that since I can't find a guy that I would go ahead and start a family. It worked well for quite some time. Two girls and a house in the suburbs.Fast forward a few years.While working as an...
CHAPTER 2: THE TRANSITION After my usual long commute home (two subways and a train), I drove my little car the last five miles to my efficiency apartment. I lived in the Western suburbs where we lived when married. After the divorce, he moved away so I stayed put, downsized. It was a relatively safe area and apartments were affordable for a lowly Accounts Specialist. Within the last mile, I stopped to buy two bottles of cheap wine. I was anticipating a long weekend of turmoil. I...
THE ROAD TO TRANSITION By Lana B. FORWORD This is a sequel to my story "The Syndicate." Had a blast writing it. Enjoy! This story may not be re-posted without the author's permission. PROLOGUE It was Monday morning and Dr. Alan Pendrake was eager to get down to work. He had eagerly anticipated this day's arrival for the entire weekend because he knew that important decisions would be made about the future of The Transgender Institute, which was, more simply, known as...
The Transition 1 At last, I see them leaving the house; she is now aloneand no doubt, logging into the computer and; expecting to see me there forour regular chats. Looking around I could see that I am totally free to enter,nobody showing any interest in a delivery guy, I mean, who cares? I go aroundto the back door and finding it unlocked, I quickly slip inside and make nonoise that should alert her to an unexpected visitor. Quietly, I move throughthe house, searching, until I see the...
Transition Janet L. Stickney [email protected] The announcement was met with both jeers and cheers. Costume parties in a high school were rare, but they billed it as something else. The school called it the "Who Am I" day. Anyone could dress as any person or character, kind of like cosplay. My mom told me her idea which was crazy, but I was intrigued and nodded my head yes. She had given me three choices. Wonder Woman, Cinderella, or Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz. Not one...
The Slow Transition:Two years ago, I was a typical wife and mother, living a comfortable life in Barcelona, Spain with my husband and two daughters. All that changed when, at my husband's urging, I began to explore other aspects of my sexuality. None of my friends, co-workers or family members could ever imagine the things I have done. If you told them about some of my 'adventures', they would never believe it. You see, I have transformed into a woman even I don't recognize at times. A little...
CuckoldMy transition into male sex occurred a number of years ago after my first wife passed away following an extended illness. She had been unable to engage in sex for some time, and so I dealt with my physical needs the best I could, mostly through chronic, habitual masturbation. The months following her passing were very difficult for me emotionally, and I was having a hard time dealing with the grief, and the guilt. I had periodically struggled with bouts of guilt since high school, when I began...
Gay MaleThis is a story of how I went from a happily married man to a part time servant to my wife and her male lover. It is meant for the reading pleasure of those who are considered adults in their area. Please send your comments and suggestions to [email protected]. I would like to hear from you. My Transition By 4play My wife Pat and I had been married for 15 years when I brought up the idea that we should enter the swinging lifestyle. We had dated each other in high school and...
"The Transition" I was working in the kitchen preparing supper as usual when Joan came in the front door. She hung her coat up then came into the kitchen and set her briefcase on the kitchen table. "Tough day at work today honey?" I asked. She looked tired but still attractive as she approached me, I could hear the click of her high heels as she crossed the floor then felt her arms as she wrapped them around my waist as I stood at the stove. "Just another day at the office" she said...
This is the story of an Indian managing director who went to Thailand with his family for a vacation. There he met a car accident. The driver was killed & his man organ had been crashed in the accident. The doctors suggested him to go for SRS to live the rest of the life normally. He reluctantly accepted his fate & took the identity of the missing daughter of the dead driver & subsequently married his son. Family Transition: Transformation from a father to...
A Step in Transition Nick had felt really good about himself. Here he was, successful at work, married to a lovely woman who made him feel special and had everything he could ever want. Being the boss of the place had given him a lot of time to enjoy the many hobbies and interests that made him feel happy. There was one in particular that he did not get a lot of time for but he indulged himself whenever he had some moments to himself. Ever since he was an awkward pre-teen he found...
Transition-The process in which something changes in stage, form or activity to another. I got the idea for this story from one I read on the internet, by a guy named, Mike Holt, in which, the wife went all the way to Thailand to take violent revenge on her husband for leaving her. I couldn't sleep well after I read it. The story had no resolution, so I wrote this. My story takes place in the USA. It continues from where Mike stopped. It was a sunny Florida day when I heard her knock on my...
August 8, 1996, New York, New York On Thursday morning, Mike Ziffer and Abel Duranona met me at the Admirals Club at LaGuardia Airport. “Thanks for coming to meet me,” I said as we got our coffee. “You’re the boss,” Abel laughed. “You say ‘Jump!’, we ask ‘How high?’!” “It’s not like that, and you both know that! We’re a team. I can’t imagine Cèlia has said anything to the contrary.” “No,” Mike replied with a grin. “But Abel does have a point.” “Well, let’s just be colleagues today. I...
Howie was up at dawn. He ran and worked out. Then he drew in his garage studio for an hour. At ten he was at the FIJI house helping the other pledges as they cleaned the house. "Chief, what have you got that Dorothy sees in you?" a pledge asks. "A dynamic personality, I guess," he said. One pledge said, "I hear that Dave is pissed." Another pledge asked, "What is the Dunger pissed about now?" Another one said, "Cause he is getting any, not less any that looks like her." They...
The Friday after football was over, Becky totally avoided him. Wanda said, "Three pounds and I feel good." Howie squeezed her butt and said, "You do feel good." Wanda looked good. Now she looked more muscular than overweight. "You look really good. I am very proud of you. I know it wasn't easy," he said. The next Friday, the school gave out athletic letters. The coach called out, "Howie Randolph, a letter and the conference champion patch. In addition, Howie was All Conference...
Howie waited patiently for the plane from Ireland. The television monitor listed their flight as one hour late. Howie sat totally relaxed and focused on the door. Howie thought he was patient before he met Black Eagle, now he knew how to be patient and vigilant. If he had to, he knew that he could sit and wait for as long as it took for his parents to come though the Customs terminal door. He waited, relaxed but focused. Howie's parents were very surprised when they cleared customs at BWI....
"It seems that I end up in the hospital with something major a lot. I get forced to think about things," he said. "There are better ways to do that. Hopefully, you won't keep this up or your mother is going to be old before her time," she said. "Nobody loves you like your mother. I never thought that I worried you. I feel much safer in Oklahoma than Baltimore," he said. "I feel much safer when you are home with me in Pennsylvania," she said. "Mom, I think I am going to law...
Howie decided to go the southern route. He liked the drive through the Virginia mountains. And he wanted to show Brooke where the Cherokee lived before they were marched to Oklahoma. Howie put a cover over the truck bed. With a cover over the bed, he didn't worry about a place to sleep. The cover was level with the top of the truck cab. Brooke had never been to the University of Virginia or been through the Roanoke Valley. And she wanted to see Charlottesville, where Dorothy was going to...
Dorothy called Howie. "We were afraid you weren't going to make it back. How is Brooke?" "I imagine Brooke is fine. We broke up," Howie said. "Are you serious?" "Yes." "Howie. I'm sorry. Mike's family rented Professor Trevale's house. You know, the big house just down from the dorm. Come over." Howie said, "I know where Amy lives. I am an art major remember. You are too busy to bother with this now." Dorothy said, "Howie, get your butt over here, now." "Yes maam. Who...
His mother said, "Howie, I am worried about you. You are getting mixed up with too many older women. I am sorry that Wanda moved and you had problems with Becky. You are juggling to many things for a boy your age." "My luck with women for the long term is not good," he said. When Howie started back to school and the new semester, he noticed that Becky wasn't in any of his classes. There usually was only one section of Advanced Placement in a subject area, so Howie was surprised that...
It was called the Pledge Leadout. At the first of the dance, the room was darkened. Each pledge came to the spotlight. The girl and her escort were introduced. "Howie, this is the A group. I wouldn't have been asked to join any group before I worked out with you and lost weight. It helps that mom has a high level job at this college too." Howie responded, "You dieted and you exercised. You did it and you deserve the credit. And we are going to have a good time tonight." "Thank you...
Howie was given two years of science credits for his paramedic license. He entered as a freshman. When he signed up for the fourth course, his status changed from special to full time student. Wednesday, he went to the Phi Gamma Delta house for his pledging ceremony. His father was invited and pinned Howie's pledge star on him. Howie listened to the words of the pledge ceremony. Dad was right. It is very much like the Kiowa. Of course, the Kiowa never spoke of Robert E. Lee or the southern...
Howie was up at daybreak and out running on the road. By seven he was in the Fitness Center. Brooke joined him everyday there. She used the Nordic track. Brooke studied after she exercised. Howie only had one final, and that was in Investments. He had an A average as did Dorothy. They both didn't need to study. Howie was so interested, because of the Kiowa trust, that he went way beyond what was required. Dorothy hung on for the ride. Dorothy was one of the few women in the business major...
Howie got home about four a.m. on New Year's Day. He slept until nine then ate breakfast with his parents and children. After they ate, Howie washed dishes with his mother. She asked, "How was the dance?" "Very fancy, but I wasn't able to dance much. It is a high society club. Did you have a good time on the cruise and at the country club?" he asked. "The cruise was wonderful and very romantic. I recommend it for any old married couple. Actually the country club was very nice. They...
A Poor Mountain Girl TransitionsMature and Young, Flashing, Upskirts, Kinky, Extreme, Fisting and Group SexEva watched Billy 40ft in the tree top installing her “Thunder Stick” CB antenna. It had taken 2 years of turning her ass up to have her own Mobile Home. She rented it from “Ole Larry” 70, a widower, small “dirt farmer”, with 6 acre's including a 1 acre pond/swimming hole. With a roadside stand to sell his product's, cheap fishing and a Silver Tongue, he survived. Eva's rent paid her light...
Transition By Holly Forward My good readers, the story you are about to read is a combination of fantasy and reality. You can decide which is which, but I hope that your thoughts will be filled with the possibilities and hopes. Enjoy knowing that the only person depicted that is real is myself, no others are real other than as a combination of people that have helped me in my quest. Transition I had lost track of time, was it a week, two, I didn't know any more and I wasn't...
“Her name was Kelly Simpson. She was a producer for a TV series that was shown on three different cable networks,” the tiny redhead informed Sally Howe. “Maze, how did you make the ID?” I asked. “Her ID card,” Sally said pointing to it hanging from her jacket. “I’m surprised you missed your chance to say ‘elementary, my dear Watson’,” I said. You do that at least once every shift. “The Shift has just started Marion,” Sally said. “She is such a smart ass,” I said to Maze the forensic lab...
Chapter 1Life has a funny way of being really predictable, and we have a funny way of refusing to believe that; thinking that we can change the course of reality by being ourselves. We either believe that we won’t fall under the stereotypical way of life because we are somewhat different than the rest of the humanity, or we just want to create the same mistakes as others to feel the consequences for ourselves instead of learning from example. I think that I fell under both categories when I ran...
SIDESHOW BOB'S REVENGE Bart Simpson screamed. He was tied to a table, and the baleful figure of Sideshow Bob loomed over him, wielding a surgeon's scalpel. How had it come to this? At 23 Bart thought he had finally escaped from Bob, but no, here he was, kidnapped and about to die. "Don't worry, Bart, I'm not going to kill you. Death would be too easy. My revenge will be much longer lasting. Something humorous, and lingering. I believe you know Dr Nick?" "Hi, Bart." Dr Nick waved...
HumorJason sat on the bed with Brianna, a lump in his throat. "What is it," she said, "you are really freaking me out." Jason fumbled his words, straining to maintain eye contact as he looked into her deep beautiful blue eyes. "I'm not sure how to tell you this really so I guess I will just come out and say it." The irony of his choice of words was not lost on him. Five years earlier Brianna's name was Bryan and she came out to Jason telling him her plan to transition to a woman. "I've been your...
TransThe call came from Big Mac the next morning. “Watson, how about you and Howe meeting me in Queen City. Come down tomorrow and be prepared to stay a week at least.” “That’s a long time to stay if we don’t know what we will be doing,” I said. “You can always leave, if you don’t like what you hear,” Mac said. “I’ll talk to Sally and call you back,” I suggested. “Watson, I’ll just hold for you,” He said. “Did you hear?” I asked Howe. “Yes, what have we got to lose?” she asked. “You still...
August 3, 1997, Saint Petersburg, Russia On Sunday morning, after Natalie left and I did my morning run, Jesse and I went to Kazan Cathedral for Liturgy, grabbed a quick lunch, and met the team at the hockey rink. Jesse went to the locker room and I joined the parents in the stands. “How was church?” Mary asked. “The same as always,” I replied. “Which is exactly how it’s supposed to be! The only downside is the homilies are in Russian, but Jesse knows the hymns and prayers by heart in...
Amber Yates is just twenty-four years old and practically fresh out of college. With red hair and a banging body she could be a runway model rather than a therapist working in alien affairs on Sierra OneOne. With a tiny waist, generous by perky breasts and a wonderful petite ass with just the right amount of flair to her hips, she is the talk and the envy of the office. Overall she looks delicious. Ustir has been aching to get to see what other human qualities she has other than helping him...
Daniel is a fairly average 19 year old boy, with one major difference. He was born a girl named Dorothy, and had admitted that fact to as few of his adult companions from work and school as possible, now that he was away from the high school where everyone had known he was transgender. Daniel had frequent trouble convincing people of his age, with his short stature at 5'3 and total lack of facial hair. His wavy red hair was cut above his shoulders, and his face was splotched with freckles....
TranssexualBack in the days when studying for my marketing degree, I had a girlfriend who worked at the front desk of a salon. Sometimes, I would pick her up after work. I remember loving the smells and sounds of the salon, seeing how women would enter looking one way, undergo a makeover, sometimes a pretty radical one, and leave looking totally different. I remember thinking how much power the stylists had to transform someone and then not even think about it by the time they were back with their...
Femdomso did my best friend, Chris. We have been good friends sicne primary school andh ave done all sorts of things together, our first football match wass the same game, we went to the same high school, our first girl friends were twin sisters. What Chris didn't know that i was a closet Bi who had other , more different interests. I had been wearing my mums panties for a year. I loved them. She hd lots of thongs nad pantyhose and sexy bras. I would put them on, puto n some lipstick and a...
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My name is Erica. When I was growing up, I lived in a very strong Catholic household in rural Ohio. My family took me to church 3 times a week. I was home schooled until college and everything fun was a sin. My family was very devoted to their religion and they raised me that way. So needless to say I was always taught at an early age that Sex was something dirty and should only be had between a man and a woman while married. This upbringing made it so that when I finally did have sex it...
Her foot throbbed; pain shot up from her ankle and ended in the pit of her stomach. She whimpered as she made her way into the living room. Somehow, she had gotten the cast wet while rinsing the clothes in the washing machine. It was soaked all the way through and became a sodden mess. She switched on the big late model Philco radio and sat back in the kitchen chair next to it to listen to "Stella Dallas" as Stella, the star of the soap opera, comforted Ruby as her raspy man's voice gave...
August 7, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “Slow, gentle, and loving,” Maria Cristina requested as I pushed my hips forward, entering her for what was likely to be the last time. I nodded, kissed her softly, and we began a slow-motion horizontal dance. Maria Cristina wrapped her legs around me, and we exchanged numerous soft kisses as we moved together. There was no urgency on either of our parts, as we wanted to make what was likely our very last lovemaking session last as long as possible. For...
After a spectacular day on 12/31/63, I was ready for the ball to keep rolling in 1964. January 1 was a very special day, with nothing but wall-to-wall Bowl games on TV. I typically had no vote in choosing which television programs to watch ... but on this New Year's Day, since it was nothing but college football on all three channels ( 3 channels total??? I know, LOL, you guys ), I got my run of the TV & the Recliner from 11:00-to-late in the day – let's just say I demanded "dibs"...
In February, Roger started following through on the ideas he had discussed with Dr. Franke. He went to a nearby Waldenbooks store and made his way to the Psychology section. As he approached, he saw an elderly woman holding a book. With her short grey hair and slightly wrinkled skin, Roger estimated the woman was in her seventies. Roger approached the woman, as she was standing in front of the books he wanted. While he waited for her to move over, Roger noticed the title of the woman’s book,...
Trip was packing T'Pau's clothing, which allowed her to spend another half hour at the beach and in the water before the shuttle would arrive to collect her. He wondered why she had brought so much stuff, considering that he had to enforce 'paternal authority', requesting that she wore at least a bikini when out of the water. Practically everything she had brought for the three day stay on the island had been largely untouched. "How are you doing?" Malcolm asked, entering the...
JULY 2001, SUMMER CAMP "Unnnghhh! Eat me! Eat me!" Dawn whimpered, arching her back while her entire lower torso shuddered. She tossed her head side to side, sending waves of fine blonde hair flying in every direction. Her eyelids closed to mere slits, letting a penetrating blue stare only peek out while her mouth contorted in ecstasy. I watched her ab muscles rolling and contracting as her orgasm swept through her body. And letting her hands free of her own prodigious breasts, she reached...
"Sebatian, this is my first revenge against your dad for breaking my heart, and my first step to take everything from him ..." Everytime when Meghan came seduce me, I couldn't stop thinking what she said to me that first time we had sex. She was using me, I know, to get to her ultimate goal - but I just control my desire for this beautiful blonde sex goddess. I kept telling myself that I was in control, in fact, I was losing my mind day by day. The first time we had sex, I was 21 and she was...
EroticNote to the reader: The Howard and Colleen stories don’t begin with chapter 7. The previous episodes involving Howard and Colleen are in the Susie series of stories as follows: Susie chapter 8 provides a prolog to the story of Howard and Colleen Susie chapter 9 is chapter 1 of the story of Howard and Colleen Susie chapter 10 is chapter 2 of the story of Howard and Colleen Susie chapter 11 is chapter 3 of the story of Howard and Colleen (Susie chapters 12-14 do not involve Howard or...
(One of a series of stories sequel to the original Showoff) It was easy to find additional yard tasks for Eric to keep him close to my windows two or three days each week. Today he was over cleaning the pool for example, right outside my bedroom window where last week he watched me getting dressed. I watched the handsome young man, wearing a low-slung pair of swim trunks as he used a long-handled skimmer whisking away leaves and other debris. He is lean and sleek in appearance, much like the...
“So Watson, where the hell is Howe?” the Lt asked. “She called me this morning. She said she was stopping by the personnel office. Before you ask I have no idea why.” I said. “So, you haven’t seen her since the shooting,” he asked. “I carried her Eclairs the morning after. She has been calling me every day since. I think it’s so I won’t stop by again. I knew she put in for an extension of her days off,” I explained. “So did I Marion, I had to approve it. She looked pretty rough when she...
Mary Ann had a large crowd at her memorial service. I went for Sally, not Mary Ann. She was a stupid bitch, as far as I was concerned. She didn’t deserve to die, but she had to know that what she did was dangerous. Any half smart individual, knowing what she knew, would never have agreed to meet up with that jihadist asshole. “I won’t speak ill of he dead, just know my sympathy is for baby Sparrow.” I whispered to Maze. Maze sat between me and Sally, since Sally was still really pissed at me....
This is not a ‘story’ in the sense of fiction or fantasy just something that happened last month. It’s not that dramatic but I found it exciting and decided to share.My wife is an exhibitionist and goes out wearing seamed stockings and stiletto heels. However, when the weather gets very warm she tends to stop wearing stockings out and prefers to wear tops which show off her big bust to good effect – she’s a 40E cup.Recently she bought some tight leather-look trousers and was delighted with the...
Showtime for Teri By Teri Franken Chapter 1 My name is Teri and I am 28 years old. I have been a closet sissy for as long as I can remember. My parents knew that I was not your typical child and they let me live how I wanted to and did not judge me, they just loved me unconditionally. I grew up loving everything that a little boy typically doesn't like, such as dresses and dolls. My parents were concerned that I would be a target for bullies, so I was home schooled, took my GED...
Thoughts I'd believed that Lady Heather would go on forever here. She'd given me much more than the best female lover of my existence. I found a stability here that I'd never felt before. From my early days where anyone who held my remote owned me without reservation to the loving times I spent with Samuel I always knew it wouldn't last forever. Samuel's death hit me harder than I ever thought it would - even after seeing what Anna had gone through with Bill, and Samuel's careful...
June 7, 1988, Chicago, Illinois “So what did I miss while I was away?” I asked Penny when she came into the office just before 8:00am. “Not much, really. The newbies started last week, but otherwise, nothing important. I’m glad school’s out! Of course, you’ve missed most of the time I’ve been here full time!” “And I’m going to miss some more. One of my messages from yesterday was from Chris Gibson at Belarus in Milwaukee. I’ll be going up tomorrow.” “To work on HER or on programs?” Penny...
SUNDAY, APRIL 18, 2004, SOPHOMORE YEAR "I just need some time, okay?" Dawn's words were the same as yesterday, but I didn't feel nearly as scared now as I did then. Yesterday, the mere fact that Dawn was asking for time instead of enthusiastically proclaiming her love and desire to get back together made me worry that she WASN'T going to get back together with me. Today? I knew it just meant exactly what she was saying. She needed time: time to make a clean break with Ryan, time to...