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“Ask me again baby,” he groans as he supports himself above me on his hands and toes and frantically slides his full eight-inches into me. “Would you like to blow a tranny while I watch?” “Yes, baby yes, so fucking good, yes,” he moans as we orgasm together. I had just the tranny, Rosie, in mind, I hadn’t told Roger but she propositioned me recently and hinted that she would enjoy me and Roger at the same time. We always go to some trouble to dress or undress to turn on our guest when they...
“Ask me again baby,” he groans as he supports himself above me on his hands and toes and frantically slides his full eight-inches into me. “Would you like to blow a tranny while I watch?” “Yes, baby yes, so fucking good, yes,” he moans as we orgasm together. I had just the tranny, Rosie, in mind, I hadn’t told Roger but she propositioned me recently and hinted that she would enjoy me and Roger at the same time. We always go to some trouble to dress or undress to turn on our guest when they...
I started crossdressing as a teenager. I had a young mom, who always had some interesting and sexy clothes. I was 13 the first time I took her clothes (she was 31 at the time). I took a metallic silver jacket and some lacy thongs, and I put on her pink lipstick. I took a couple of photos, but they all came out blurry. But I liked how it felt, the only trouble was I did not know what to do... it felt wrong enough to hide it but right enough to get me interested. I dressed up quite often, but not...
I have always loved sex with trannies, even more than sex. Friendship and closeness that I would struggle to fin in a guy. My wife had no huge preference for Tgirls but she did have a ravenous appetite for sex and was curious enough to try everything. We decided to go to Manchester and their regular Saturday night Tranny evenings and from previous visits, we had a few drinks in Napoleon's Lounge. It was a popular meeting place for "girls." Trannies who liked other girls, trannies who preferred...
I had been feeling particularly horny one day and waiting for Joe to come home I got to thinking about having sex with a black woman and then watching as Joe took her and then thought even more that perhaps a black tranny might be a bit more fun. So when Joe came home I easily talked him into going down to the alternative nightclub we had visited once before and off we went. Upon entering the club I saw that it was as crowded as usual and Joe and I took up a small table and settled with our...
Introduction: Read first two stories on my profile. I cant seem to find the conversation we had by e-mail. ~~~ Since I lost my virginity to a couple I met on Craigslist (read my past story) and I not only had a wonderful time, but got paid as well, I decided to post my own ad on Craigslist. It was a simple ad, a tranny in Toronto looking for fun time. He saw my ad on Craigslist and decided to message me to see whether or not we could get together or not. His name was Marc, a young black boy...
~~~ Since I lost my virginity to a couple I met on Craigslist (read my past story) and I not only had a wonderful time, but got paid as well, I decided to post my own ad on Craigslist. It was a simple ad, a tranny in Toronto looking for fun time. He saw my ad on Craigslist and decided to message me to see whether or not we could get together or not. His name was Marc, a young black boy who lived in Scarborough. He said he was a shy guy, a virgin, and he watched a lot of tranny videos...
Fabianes ersten ErfahrungenFabiane, die ursprünglich einmal Fabian hieß, war eine Tranny und hatte gerade ihren 20. Geburtstag gefeiert. Sie war Berufsschülerin. Als solche übernachtete sie regelmäßig die Woche über in dem Hotel, in dem ich an der Rezeption arbeitete. Dieses Hotel war zwar an sich eine Jugendherberge, aber ganz im Stiele eines Hotels. Somit hatte ich mit vielen jungen, coolen Menschen zu tun. Mit einigen entwickelten sich manchmal Freundschaften, so auch mit Fabiane. Sie kannte...
Tranny Night: My name is Andrew and I had known Jane since we were very young. She was a precocious child and could play piano and read music from a very early age as well as reading complex novels when most children our age were struggling with reading Enid Blyton novels. I was the brightest boy in our class and would have liked to pretend I was the brightest pupil in the class but Jane's results were always better than mine, although I would not admit it as she was a girl. As...
Tranny Night Out and One Kinky SessionGuess I should start by explaining myself, as a young guy I always knew I was not the same as a lotof my friends and enemies for that matter, girls had no interest in me at all apart from ones who werelong term friends.I knew something was wrong but never worked out what it was till one evening whilst dating a girlnamed Becky I had met on an online dating service who seemed to accept me for who I am.We had been dating for 3 months or so and I always loved...
I am a 55 year old mother of one, divorced for several years. I have largely waited for my Alex to go off to Uni, leaving me alone in the house much of the time, before I got startedon my sexual adventures. This is NOT one of those.Alex was recently back for the weekend. I went out to do a food - shop for Alex to take back to Uni with him. When I lefthe was alone, but unbeknown to him I had ordered the shop via click and collect. This is a service where you order on line, they get it all...
Tesco Tart - Part Four. Chapter Eight - Becoming Michelle. David had quite a night to himself. Immersing himself in the femininity of Michelle after his unwillingly self exposing shopping trip, he had decided to both seize and savour the opportunity to dress fully as Michelle for the remainder of his precious weeks holiday from his relentlessly unsatisfying employment. That night his shame, confusion and self anger had cascaded into sweet feminine indulgence as he had greedily...
Tesco Tart - Part Five - Chapter Nine - Michelle stays for the weekend. Michelle woke around noon the next day. Finding herself still fully dressed from the previous nights feminine indulgence she found herself instantly aroused. Tracing her hands down over the cool feminine form of her white satin blouse barely containing her B cup breasts she quickly slipped the black pleats of her skirt up to get hold of her waking erection. Replaying her dreams of secretarial servitude as...
I heard footsteps behind me, running. I turned to look and was grabbed. A hand came round and clamped over my mouth, the other one circled my waist. He must have been hiding behind a bush in one of the front gardens.I wriggled and struggled, but the arm round my waist was just too tight, but I had one arm almost free. I remembered a few self-defence lessons I’d learnt and I knew I should use my free arm to try to startle and wind him. I dug the heel of my hand into his ribs with all my...
MatureHe showed me into the room next to the one we were in. I should think it was once a dining room. It was as he had described it. The lighting made it feel comfortable, even cosy.“I’ll leave you to undress and put on the gown that’s hanging over there. I’ll be back shortly.” He went out and closed the door behind him.When he came back, I had done as he asked, but I said to him “I’m not going to pussyfoot about with this thing if you don’t mind,” and shed the gown.I saw him swallow hard, and then...
MatureIntroduction: Message me on forums and tell me whether you like my story or not. Thanks. I wrote this story in an hour, let me know what you think about it. Have a happy Valentines Day. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Discreet Couple Lookn For Valentines Day Fun – mw4t (DownTown T.O) Wife and I want to fuck a lovely female tranny on Valentines Day. Must be bisexual, message me. ________________________________________ Hello, I hope...
I dressed in her bathroom. Comfortable nylon stockings and my black body with suspenders, black thong, my beautiful silicone breasts in C-cup and between blond wig with ponytail up on my left shoulder. High heels had to wait this time. Then I pulled on my red short dress in jersey. He who runs away from each other so good around my body and butt and let my tranny cock visible as a bulge in the front. Her breasts hung heavy and stuck out in the red dress.She came out of the bedroom and met me...
I was out late looking for a cheap hooker with £15 in my wallet I should at least get a blowjob. After 20 minutes of searching I see a young girl stood on the corner. I pull up along side her she tall long legs short skirt stockings m holdups long dark hair as she bends down I tell her how much for a bj. For u darling £10 for everything I m more than happy with that. Once in the car she tells me to drive down the road and take 2nd left. We end up down a dark alley at the end a quite car park....
This past Friday morning my phone rang. It was Chandra my tranny friend who I met and fucked some weeks ago. She told me that she had nothing to do this weekend and that her roommate was out of town and she was alone. I told her that if she wanted to get out of the city that she could spend the weekend at my place. She said that was a great idea and that she would be over in a few hours. When Chandra got to my place she was horney as hell. She dropped her overnight bag, dropped to her knees and...
TRANNY TALES... MY BIRTHDAY PRESENT FOR MY BOYFRIEND Like most of us 'girls' I have been dressing secretly all my life. Although it was only three years ago that I went into my passion a bit more seriously. When I could afford a place of my own that offered me the freedom and privacy I needed. I completely shaved my body, becoming nice and smooth full time, and expanded my female wardrobe. Building up from a couple of pairs of knickers to several complete outfits including heels,...
Tesco Tart - Part Three. Chapter Five - Prelude To a New Self. David's Monday morning start back at work had actually began on the previous Thursday afternoon on waking from his deep, post night shift sleep. He woke refreshed and after a quick shower realised that he should savour every hour of his remaining week off as it would be back to the grind on Monday. His thoughts were full of making a fresh start with the female staff at the store and so, over a light 'breakfast'...
All writings in this series are purely works of fiction and any reference to companies or people are fictitious for the purposes of this fictional writing. Tesco Tart - Part 9. Michelle took her seat again in the now vacant canteen which, void of the lively chatter and gossip was a clinical and lifeless place. As she took mental note of the time displayed on the ominously ticking clock she sat in quiet solitude as she considered her new reality in the stores workforce. In...
341 a day in the life of…J.A.M. Tart, Fellow of the school of skiversIt was a Wednesday, James, Albion, Martin, Tart, (one of the Yorkshire branch of the Tart family,) known to every silly bugger as ‘Jammy’, hated Wednesdays, well it was neither fish nor fowl, it was a long way from the coming weekend and a drag from the last and Jammy lived for weekends. The rest of the weekdays was a drag for him, and Wednesdays were the worse. He was waiting for the post, out of work he had tried (at least...
Other than the fact that Linda was a dark haired twenty two year old female with long legs, a generous bust line and a sexy Mediterranean look, she bore a striking resemblance to Joseph Stalin. She had been told this many times and actually mistaken for him twice. “I know it sounds retarded, but if only I could be tart again. If only I could be somehow retarted, I would be so gosh golly happy.” Linda decided to call her friend Pricilla on her cellular phone. Pricilla was...
All writings in this series are purely works of fiction and any reference to companies or people are fictitious for the purposes of this fictional writing. Tesco Tart - Part 8 "Hi Miss Havlin, welcome to the store." Claire didn't even reply. She didn't have to. Miss Baxter continued, "That's better David. I've asked Miss Havlin to sit in on our meeting this morning as I feel her previous experience in Human Resources and opinion could be valuable in what could be a...
After our first amazingly intense night of fucking each other's brains out, and then getting off in the ski tow top station the next day, Cathy asked me could she stay with me each time she came to the mountain. Of course I said “Yes that would be great”, she arrived the next Friday evening, looking excited, eyes sparkling. Her light brown curls, fair skin and freckles, were set off by a mid tone reddish brown lipstick and her favourite white jacket. My room mates stared at her in rapt...
English Suburban Naughty Secretsthings started to get more horny and exciting for Mrs Nasima Patel. Hello I am Nasima . I'm 32 from Yorkshire moved to London when I married Omar and As far as I know, Omar has always been a faithful BF and I have no reason to believe that he has ever cheated on me. I, on the other hand, cannot say the same about myself. I am a good Indian girl use to wear the hijab innocent Muslim girl my old white boss and company directors ask me to change my dress code.So...
Old man George was a horny old man. His wife had been dead a while and he mostly jacked off these days. His one enjoyment was to spy on his sexy neighbor’s daughter and to flip through his dirty magazines.Sasha was a tart who liked to strip in front of her window and give anybody who was watching a cheap thrill. She did other things if she was drunk. Sasha was a tease and was good at it.She had long red hair and a pair of tits you just wanted to touch. She had creamy white skin and the...
TeenTears of pain pricked my eyes as Julia drove her huge black cock into my ass. In my wildest dreams I had never expected myself, an all-American straight white male to be in this situation, beaten, bound, and being ass-fucked by a transsexual with a huge cock. I am a normal sort of person, happily married, with two kids, and with normal middle-class values and behaviour. I don’t hate gays or blacks or anything like that but I don’t want them in my neighbourhood. My only fault is that I...
UltimateFantasyOne of my greatest sexual fantasies has always been to have my ass fucked by a nubile, horny transsexual. Being taken by a girly with a solid erection must be the ultimate sexual pleasure and I have often dreamed about how it would feel and how I would feel about it. The following is a story albeit it is how I would like this to happen.I met up with Carol and Ellen who were going to get me prepared for my anal screwing. They were both dressed in leather corsets with their breasts...
A true story…I’d woken earlier than I’d wanted for a rare day off from work and decided to see if I could have a little fun. So I did my make up and found the longest false lashes I had, touched up with the darkest mascara there is… with a touch of glitter… bright red lippy, a naughty smile, get the picture?I put on some sexy underwear and a black lace top, little skirt with heels and hold-ups… I was on the hunt for cock but how could I trick a complete stranger into some naughty fun with a...
Tears of pain pricked my eyes as Julia drove her huge black cock into my ass. In my wildest dreams I had never expected myself, an all-American straight white male to be in this situation, beaten, bound, and being ass-fucked by a transsexual with a huge cock.I am a normal sort of person, happily married, with two k**s, and with normal middle-class values and behaviour. I don't hate gays or blacks or anything like that but I don't want them in my neighbourhood. My only fault is that I cheat on...
Tears of pain pricked my eyes as Julia drove her huge black cock into my ass. In my wildest dreams I had never expected myself, an all-American straight white male to be in this situation, beaten, bound, and being ass-fucked by a transsexual with a huge cock.I am a normal sort of person, happily married, with two k**s, and with normal middle-class values and behaviour. I don't hate gays or blacks or anything like that but I don't want them in my neighbourhood. My only fault is that I cheat on...
After going to Trannyshack and dancing the night away i left the club at 2am. I was drunnk as guys had bought me drinks all night. A few guys had sat next to me and made me feel their cocks - all were nice and hung lads. The guys liked my long legs shaven with fishnets - black court shoes and and painted nails. I was wearing a short black skirt and low cut top. Long dangling earings and long dark hair. I was made up with smokey eyes - dark plum lipstick and lots of rouge. My lashes were thick...
This happened about ten years ago and I thought I'd share it with you all for your enjoyment and mine! Like I've said before, although I'm bi-sexual, I don't walk around checking out other guys, nor do I like to be intimate with one. Sure, some might consider taking a cock in the mouth or ass intimate, but I consider it just sex. When I say I'm not intimate with other guys, I mean I don't kiss or cuddle or anything like that. It's always just sex, with no strings attached.......usually! There...
When I left my high school, I decided to go on a gap year and travel the world to see lots of interesting people and ways of life. My first stop was Thailand which was great and I had so much fun partying with my friends as around 5 of us went on the trip. After Thailand the next stop was in Brazil and due to the time of the year the nightlife was truly amazing. We had decided to stay in a rather swanky hotel as this was a dangerous place from what we heard from the guides and people there. The...
She Males“What do you think?” my wife asked, turning her head sideways and giving me a look that was both shy and teasing.“I like it. I like it a lot,” I replied as Karen turned her attention back to the full-length mirror in our bedroom. She tugged at the hem of the red dress she had just bought. It was a couple of inches shorter than she would normally wear and ended well above her knees.I should explain that it had been bought for a specific event. For some years, my wife had been involved in a group...
SwingersI This story is partly autobiographical. It's my first attempt so don't be too hard on me, please But I would appreciate genuine criticism.. * Be Careful of Tarts and Vicars by Joanne Barbarella I will never forget the day when she came into my life and changed it (and me) in ways I never dreamed of. At that time I was 17 -just- and a skinny nerd with an inferiority complex a mile wide. I had just left school and was looking for a job, so far without luck. Anyway,...
So being feminized is a sort of intimate experience? Believe me it's more than that! In fact I don't know how I can say everything about how I feel now or then when it started happening to me. But that's how my life goes. Things tend to get done to me. However much I try to regain control of my life I find others dominate me. For those of you who haven't read my story so far it is basically this: I was an effeminate schoolboy and all my friends knew I was not cut out for macho things. Then one...
She MalesIt was the first time that Karen had worked from her bosses’ home. Late Friday night the urgent contract was still unfinished so at nine o’clock they called it a day and she agreed to do overtime the next day. However, since the office was in town and they all lived in the same village for the two of them to go to the office didn’t make sense.Whilst they were working Liz wandered in to offer them coffee dressed only in a dressing gown. Liz was Ron’s wife and professional partner. Karen knew...
hi me and my wife of 10years are a horny cpl always fucking well i try my best but never realy been enough 4 her realyeven throu i had her from a young ageshe was well advanced.she always makes me finish in seconds when she confessers he past.as she says she was a four fingerd virgin her first time was shit as most is but her second time is a horny long summer she fucked 5 lads reguley most of the time in the same night shed get drunk wit themthen one by one thered fuck her senceless in...
Janice and I had corresponded for many years, sending each other videos, then dvds of our antics, plus any other similar material we could find, of other OTT TVs in sexual situations, like Lady Tina, Barbi Satin and Alexis Divine. Usually with a smoking fetish theme, along with heavy makeup, and PVC and rubberwear. Jan lives in Oxon, but I got a chance to go and meet her, eventually, to do some filming together. She's 6'2", without heels, and such a horny tart. Her films always got me horny....
My makeup was perfect. Well, I say perfect, others would disagree. My red lips glistened with 4 coats of shiny lipgloss. Outlined in black liner, overdrawn to make the lips look large, and inviting. Heavy red blusher outlined my high cheekbones. My eyes were coated in a mix of eyeshadow and vaseline, giving the pink and white segments a shiny wet look, below the two inch long, heavily mascara'd eyelashes. The back combed platinum blonde wig, piled high above large diameter, dangly hoop...
Tesco Tart - Part One. David's new reality began with a simple Tannoy call on an otherwise unremarkable day in his unfulfilling but necessary role in the supermarket giant's workforce as a shelf packer. "Staff announcement....David Wilson to the Manager's office.." Chapter One - David David was gutted at every stage of his attendance at the job that paid his mortgage etc, although with careful budgeting it also left him enough in his pocket to actually have a life of his own...
Tesco Tart. - Part Two. Chapter Four - In for a penny... "Bit tight on top maybe" David unconsciously said out loud as he felt the fabric and cut of the Checkout Supervisor's smart navy blue suit. After a quick check of his watch and, seeing that he still had at least forty minutes alone in the store before his night shift colleagues returned from their outside 'lunch' break he set about fulfilling his perverted sissy ambition. He still couldn't believe the luck of his...
All writings in this series are purely works of fiction and any reference to companies or people are fictitious for the purposes of this fictional writing. Tesco Tart - Part 6 All of what had occurred in David's time off work slipped into the distance as he prepared for his Monday morning back at the store. Michelle's clothes were washed, dried and ironed and hung neatly back in her wardrobe. Only her black basic housekeeping dress remained unwashed, stuffed into the washing...
All writings in this series are purely works of fiction and any reference to companies or people are fictitious for the purposes of this fictional writing. Tesco Tart - Part 7 David took his usual seat in the staff canteen and quietly considered this new development in the Store Management team. Sitting alone was the norm for David for several reasons, some his own choosing and some the obvious decision of his colleagues both male and female. In David's mind he was happy not to...
All writings in this series are purely works of fiction and any reference to companies or people are fictitious for the purposes of this fictional writing. Tesco Tart - Part Ten. Claire watched with smug accomplishment as Michelle dutifully and obediently responded to her new Supervisor's command and stepped out of her office, respectfully closing her door softly behind her. Her modest Checkout Supervisor's office was one of two doors off of the main checkout office, the other...
All writings in this series are purely works of fiction and any reference to companies or people are fictitious and for the purposes of this fictional writing. Tesco Tart - Part Eleven. Michelle's first day on the Checkout Staff passed in a blur of beautiful sissy humiliation. Some subtle, some not so subtle as she carried out her allocated tasks. It seemed she was the busiest girl on the staff as she was called constantly back and forward between Miss Havlin and the Checkout...
All writings in this series are purely works of fiction and any reference to companies or people are fictitious and for the purposes of this fictional writing. Tesco Tart - Part Twelve. Miss Havlin had her own priorities. It was, after all a new role for her also. Her's as Checkout Supervisor and Michelle's as an idiotic, delusional sissy crossdresser with a Checkout Girl fantasy. First impressions had been made with her Checkout staff but relationships had yet to be...
At home, I’ve been needy all day, so I make sure you can see me as I slide my leopard print thong up my bare legs and under my short black skirt so it presses snuggly against my already wet lips. I keep glancing at you over my shoulder, as I make sure you and everyone at the bar later will be able to see the curve of my big braless tits, always smiling when I catch you looking. I press myself against you, lifting up on my tiptoes to kiss you and feeling the bit of bulge in your pants before...
OutdoorAt home, I’ve been needy all day, so I make sure you can see me as I slide my leopard print thong up my bare legs and under my short black skirt so it presses snuggly against my already wet lips. I keep glancing at you over my shoulder, as I make sure you and everyone at the bar later will be able to see the curve of my big braless tits, always smiling when I catch you looking. I press myself against you, lifting up on my tiptoes to kiss you and feeling the bit of bulge in your pants before...
Swingers[August, 1678] Oxford, Oxfordshire SANDRINE WAS EXPECTED, but her blackness clearly surprised Heathcoate and Mistress Geraldine. The latter was, initially, plainly skeptical and uneasy about Sandrine’s presence, but she was superficially welcoming. Even as Sandrine and Amélie began their work in the shop Geraldine remained withdrawn and circumspect in the presence of Sandrine. For her part Sandrine kept an open and pleasant attitude around the printer’s wife. She was used to being the object...
Jack went into the pub where he had seen the girl before hoping that she would be there again, if nothing else for a dodgy East London pub they did a nice single malt Scotch. Previously he had been home on leave and needed some company Charlie was a call girl but Jack found her fun as well as good in bed. In all he had seen her four times. Trouble was he had lost her number and the mate he got it from had left the marines and they had lost touch.As Jack sipped his double, he saw he was in luck,...
Si my boyfriend had been looking forward to this Saturday night, it was Mike's stag do and this meant it was going to be something with a twist. Well with Mike it always is and this instance it was a joint stag and hen. These 2 were so in love and we all had the same group of friends so made sense. The only thing holding Si back was the theme. As usual every stag & hen needs a theme and this was Vickers and Tarts. Yep the girls as Vickers and the boys as Tarts. Si had been trying to ignore...
Fiona Cali was casted for the lead role in an upcoming lesbian flick. Linda Perkins, the proprietor of Safemme Studios, lusted after her. Hence, she lured Fiona by offering her a handsome amount and invited her at home to sign the contract. At Linda's residence, Fiona gave in to her sexual advance. And she was definitely gratified by her erotic maneuver. Cast of Characters: Major Characters: Fiona Cali: Protagonist. Linda Perkins: Lesbian proprietor of Safemme Studios. Minor Characters: Ralph...
LesbianThanks for the great feedback. Here is part two. I encourage you to send in more ideas of what you would like to see happen. “You’ll be hearing from me again, sweety!” With those words Julia had kicked me out of her apartment. I dragged by bruised and ass-fucked body home. Thankfully, Jane was not back as yet. All through the journey back to my house images of the previous night kept playing through my head. Discovering Julia’s cock, of being tied up and buggered, of sucking her cock, and...
All at once, Maria’s limp lady stick transformed itself from lifeless shell into The Incredable s/he Hulk. I had to keep opening my mouth to keep it all in. Precum started to pour down my lips and chin onto to my bra. That precum was rapidly replaced by genuine girlie man paste. I would have been laughing but it was like being water boarded with seamen. I was drowning in hir cum. Holeee SHIT! ******************************************************************************** I swear I should...