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I am a part time transvestite, who, if I do say so myself, looks quite attractive when dressed as a woman. It has taken me years to become adept at makeup and being capable of selecting sexy clothing that is in my size and that suits me. I have also had a number of lovely encounters with other TVs and male admirers. You can read my True Stories on this site. It constantly amazes me that I read so-called autobiographical stories about some guy who suddenly decides to crossdress or is...
Transvixen By Michele Nylons Chapter One: Panti and Cherri Pops Panti's red nailpolished finger lazily circled the glans of Cherri's erect penis through Cherri's gauzy nylon pantyhose gusset. Preseminal fluid seeped from Cherri's palpitating member and darkened the sheer nylon. Cherri's white satin panties were bunched around her thighs and she bucked and heaved as Panti gripped Cherri's engorged phallus and stroked it until creamy white semen erupted from the eye of her...
The Private Transvestite Detective (Or The Undercover Dick) By Michele Nylons With apologies to the writers of the various movies from which I borrowed some inspiration (and a few good lines). Chapter One It was late Friday afternoon and I sat behind my desk smoking a cigarette, leaning back in my chair with my high-heels resting on yesterday's newspaper. I contemplated my red-painted...
I am a part time transvestite, who, if I do say so myself, looks quite attractive when dressed as a woman. It has taken me years to become adept at makeup and being capable of selecting sexy clothing that is in my size and that suits me. I have also had a number of lovely encounters with other TVs and male admirers. You can read my 'True Stories' when I post them on this site. It constantly amazes me when I read so-called autobiographical stories about some guy who suddenly decides to...
Transvixen By Michele Nylons Chapter Two: Transvixen begins "No fucking way!" Panti and Cherri shrieked in unison. They were sitting at the kitchen table opposite Wendy. "Look! Here's the fucking bottom line." Wendy pointed to a bunch of figures on a spreadsheet. "Vixen is losing money. If I can't get you decent venues and crowds you might as well break up the band right now," Wendy explained. "Before you say definitely no, listen to my plan," she went on. "The band...
TRANSVESTITE MAID (A story that may not be what you think...) by "c.c. The day I discovered the truth about Cynthia's Transvestite Black Maid marked a turning point in my life. But I didn't know it at the time! We had just finished making love in her lavish bedroom - which was in her luxurious condo apartment-which was in the most exclusive condo development in the city-and were lying in Cynthia's bed, atop the covers, gasping with pleasure as we recovered our strength, her...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
After the close call and excitement, in more ways than one, of that first night together, Sandy decided they better cool it a bit so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious. Mom also went back on day shift, 8am – 8pm, so bedtime was less private, but days were not such a problem. Randy tried to act normal around Mom and of course, around Sandy, but he did have some issues like being quieter and more protective. Mom just thought he was getting older and closer to starting into puberty, especially now...
The job of a traveling salesman can be very lucrative but being a road warrior can also be exhausting. That type of job is usually handled better by younger men, but I have been very successful. It's hard to give up the commissions and bonuses for a mundane desk job back home at our Minneapolis headquarters. I have been on the road an average of four days a week for the last twenty-five years. My name is Ed, and now at forty-nine years old it has taken a toll on my marriage.With me being gone...
TransMy aunt and uncle lived two doors down from me when I was growing up. They had a son one year younger than me. We played together all the time and I was at his house or him at mine all during the summer months. My aunt was a big woman, she was 6ft. tall and weighed around 165. She was even taller in her 3 inch heels. She had long auburn hair with beautiful waves in it. She wore a 9 1/2 shoe. Her hands and feet were large, but so sexy looking with nail polish on. Her blue eyes would melt you....
"Please don`t make me beg for it…" he said,"…please." He knelt face down on the carpet, his hands tied behind his back, his ass jutting in the air; his pantied ass, clad in the shiny, smooth, black nylon, lace-trimmed women`s knickers. The high-heels of his shiny patent leather shoes pointed up towards his tormentor, their straps taught round his ankles, the smooth toe-caps polishing themselves on the thick, white pile carpet. The black nylon suspenders stretched across his soft, white, shaven...
FetishTransvixen By Michele Nylons 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 like someone you didn't fuck with both physically and professionally. His head was large...
The first time I was with a transvestite was only by happenstance. It was late at night, and I was in the parking lot of a porn shop, drinking a beer before I went in to watch porn in one of the booths. I saw a woman come out and get into her car. She looked at me and smiled when I tipped my bottle up for another drink.When she started her car, I turned on my own car, and then followed her down the road. As we drove, I was thinking that women do not usually go into a porn shop alone. Then at a...
Transvixen By Michele Nylons Chapter Three: No Good Deed Chelmsford Dance Hall was packed. Wendy's efforts promoting the concert had paid off. That very morning she had appeared on the local FM morning show. "So Wendy Grayson, manager of Transvixen welcome to the show," the radio DJ began. "Thank you John," Wendy responded. "So...I'm going to ask you the question that's on the lips of anyone who has seen the posters and flyers for tonight's Transvixen debut concert. Are...
This is a true story that I would like to share, and happened during a holiday trip to the beautiful country of Philippines, 4 years ago. A group of four friends and myself, decided to spent a week at a resort near Cebu city. The guys were talking about the crazy nightlife,and how they wanted to meet local girls and get hammered. I mostly wanted a peaceful few days next to a pool bar. I had the luck to hadhad extensive holidays in my time, as I was mostly working at resorts around the med for...
I have been cruising since I was a teenager. As I got into my 20's I became more adventurous and began wearing women's underwear underneath my male clothes.Some men I met loved it, others didn't.Online one day I chatted to a transvestite who agreed to meet me fully dressed that evening in a toilet in a country park. I went at the agreed time but to my shame I really did not think it was seriously going to happen. I just could not picture someone taking such a risk with a stranger.When I pulled...
Transvixen By Michele Nylons Chapter Four: Substitute Cherri woke up on the couch at Wendy's place and her head hurt. Panti had obviously wondered off to bed sometime during the early morning after their prolonged fellatio session and left her alone to sleep. Cherri remembered that after they had made oral love they had argued about Panti sucking off Tony Carlotta. Panti claimed she had been blackmailed into it so the band could play at the Chelmsford Music Hall but Cherri...
Sweet transvestites from transexual transilvania.......sweet transvestites..... I don't know about you but I love Rocky horror picture show and in particular I really love that song, why you ask? well for starters it has to do with the fact that I myself am a transvestite a crossdresser if you will and yes I am still one even though I have not dressed in a couple of years, see the thing about being a TV/CD is that you will always be a TV/CD. No matter how straight you try to act, how many times...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
A Transvestite Autobiography I've had a number of questions and responses and thought someone should write why they do this cross dressing stuff. So if I may, I'd like to tell readers of my sad tale. I come from a large Catholic family, five brothers and two sisters, and I'm right in the middle. At an early age, one of my older brothers told me that my parents didn't want me; they were trying for a girl. I don't know if he told that to my younger brother, but he's so messed up...
TRANSVESTITE CAUGHT by R.J.D. & "c.c." Like a lot of men, I've always been fascinated by Lesbians. I would often go down to the Times Square Bookstores and go through rack after rack of those magazines that feature models in simulated lesbian poses, and I'd get a charge out of it every time, often returning to my plush apartment with stacks of magazines, paperback books and videos to keep me entertained. I don't know just what it is that has always turned me on about the idea of...
Chapter 1 It was late Friday afternoon and I sat behind my desk smoking a cigarette, leaning back in my chair with my high-heels resting on yesterday's newspaper. I contemplated my red-painted toenails through the gauzy nylon of my fully-fashioned stockings. They were overdue for a touch-up, and so was I. The fading light feebly outlined the sign painted on the glass panel of my office door. It read: ycnegA evitceteD etavirP- snolyN elehciM. A shadow darkened the glass panel and I leaned...
I have always enjoyed cross dressing, and in the few years I have been divorced, I have been lucky enough to dress whenever I pleased, but at 6, 2" and 15 1/2 stone, I'm never going to pass as a girl. If you see my favourite videos on my profile, you'll notice that quite a few are transvestites fucking guys, and this is something I have always wanted to do, but the opportunity has never arisen....until last weekI was in Amsterdam on a business trip, and was supposed to fly in and back in a day....
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
* This is transferred across from my old profile (LookingForSomething) *This isn't a 'story' at all, because it really happened. I just thought I'd share my experience with you; perhaps you'd care to comment if you enjoyed it, found it sexy, or want to know more.There isn't a 'transvestite' niche on xHamster, so this is filed rather awkwardly under 'Shemales' 'Gay male', and 'First Time'.OK, about 15 years ago I discovered that I got turned-on by 'shemales'. Let's be clear about that: shemale...
This isn't a 'story' at all, in the sense that it really happened. I just thought I'd share my experience with you; perhaps you'd care to comment if you enjoyed it, found it sexy, or want to know more.There isn't a 'transvestite' niche on xHamster, so this is filed rather awkwardly under 'Shemales' 'Gay male', and 'First Time'.OK, about 10 years ago I discovered that I got turned-on by 'shemales'. Let's be clear about that: shemale is a casual term for transsexual men, that is, they were born...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
The Reluctant Transvestite By Pippa HighHeels [email protected] Synopsis: James Miller has a secret vice. He loves it and hates it at the same time; he revels in his perversity and is ashamed of it all and it's implications. He finally gets an exciting lifeline, then the professional help of a trained psychologist. But all is very far from what it seems... [James Hillman, a psychologist, wrote: "Loving oneself is no easy matter, because it means loving all of oneself,...
Chapter One: The First Meeting Preface. This is a full account by David, a closet submissive mature bisexual male transvestite of the first meeting with a mature bisexual assertive male she met online via Skype video chat by the name of Geoff. By day David, 45, 5ft 8, bald under the wig, not fat, but not skinny, is a quiet unassuming post office worker, at night and weekends he transforms into a very classy Transvestite called "Jak" The meeting is set for Friday evening, it is...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
Why Some Men Prefer Transvestites by Michele Nylons Copyright© 2009 by Michele Nylons Introduction To set the scene, I am a middle-aged, married, businessman who also happens to be a part time transvestite. That is I like to dress like a woman and experience sex with men, other transvestites, crossdressers and women. I do NOT want to be woman, I don't stay dressed as a woman all day every day, nor am I interested in sex with men unless I am dressed as a woman. I used to...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestIntroduction To set the scene, I am a middle-aged, married, businessman who also happens to be a part time transvestite. That is I like to dress like a woman and experience sex with men, other transvestites, crossdressers and women. I do NOT want to be woman, I don't stay dressed as a woman all day every day, nor am I interested in sex with men unless I am dressed as a woman. I used to consider myself a 'crossdresser' until a few years ago. To explain; that means I used to dress in female...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
As I lazily drove along in the evening’s dim light and looked down at the hem of my black PVC mini-skirt, I saw that as I passed under the orange glow of the street-lights, the knob-end of my semi-hard cock, my black suspenders and my stocking-tops were plainly visible between my nylon-clad thighs! I seldom if ever wear panties or briefs preferring to let my cock and balls dangle naked and unhindered underneath a short skirt or dress. Maybe I should explain right here and now that...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
As I laid back against the wall of the toilet with my nylon-clad thighs spread wide and my erect cock jutting up lewdly from between them, the wooden door in front of me slowly opened to admit the guy from the stall next to mine. “Oh yessss!” the guy hissed quietly, slowly wanking his rigid cock and bolting the door behind him as he took in the erotic sight of me lying back in front of him, me now totally exposing my sexy undies to his gaze, “That’s nice very...
Confessions of a transvestite hooker or whore – you cannot be serious I hear you cry – well I am as I reflect on my life in dresses to date and some of my experiences which I am about to write about here as a memoirs of a life in dresses.So why use the term ‘hooker’ or ‘whore’ – well what I am about to relate from my current stage of life the memories are that upon reflection the meets I am about to relate felt more like me being a provider of sexual services and pleasure to people desperate...
It was Halloween Night 2018 and of course Kristy was going out to party! A local LGBT Club was having it's party and I had the hottest outfit to wear dressed as a Stripper!From the Red Basque, Thong, Garter and Hose to the Black lace-up over the knee Boots and Sheer white Mini-skirt, I was looking as Hot as I felt!The 30 minute drive was un-eventful and the club was packed when I got there. I saw several other gurls I knew and chatted with them for a bit while drinking the first of many...
I am a transvestite and posted online that I would be available for daytime use by group of older men.On arrival I went and got changed into stockings, 12 strap suspenders, rear access panties, leather skirt, silky white blouse and stiletto knee boots. I had full makeup, jewellery, perfume and shoulder length black bob wig.As arranged I was taken by my host to the small room with no windows and as we entered I saw the stockade that I would be secured to. It was bolted onto a wooden plinth which...
A year ago I was a straight guy with an ordinary sex life. This year I am a crossdressing hooker working the streets of West Hollywood. If there is a lesson to my story, it is to be careful what you experiment with, because you might end up being transformed into a tranvestite prostitute like me. It all started with a brief experimentation in cross dressing. One Friday night I dressed up in slutty women’s clothing. It took a few hours to get transformed, but I did look hot. Very hot. I started...
Gwendolyn giggled and hung up the phone and begin to grind more exuberantly as her penis harden. Gwendolyn rode me for nearly an hour, my bung hole was full of her seed and made obscene sloppy sounds before she stiffen and flooded my bung hole once again. Gwendolyn laid there for a little while before pulling her flaccid penis from my bung hole and admired her handy work. '...Look at my cum oozing from your pussy, my girls are gonna luv you boy. I've got to get cleaned up, just relax, I'll be...
I barely remembered what had happened to me, my head was spinning, my hands were restrained. My feet was spread wide and I was on my stomach on a bed in a strange room. I could raise my head, only to have it resound with thunder as my heart pumped blood through out my body. A feminine voice said softly '...I see that you are woke. Don't try to move to fast or you'll go back to sleep...' I turned towards the voice only to see a very muscular black shemale sitting in a chair stroking a very...
Bright light filled the room, waking me from my unconciousness.so bright it took a while for my eyes to focus. When they did the first site i saw was myself, in the wall sized mirror opposite me, strapped to the chair. It was me only now i had masses of long blode hair, tied up in 2 pigtails, loads of black eye make up and long false eyelashes, and big bright red lips. A new ball gag in my mouth, I was wearing a pink latex basque, white stockings and red slutty shoes, 6" heel with a 2"...
I was born a guy in a girls body I often thought, as I was 5'3" tall and weighed 105 lbs., I had a face that looked extremely feminine with no make-up. But I WAS a guy, I had DD silicone boobs and a 16" waist, and I was extremely good looking when I was "dressed to thrill"! So it all began, one day I was searching the internet for a bra that would give me a much larger bust (I was a HUGE bust woman, man, and DD cups were NOT going to do it, for THIS girl.). And here it was,...
Preface: I've only started writing recently and am keen to develop. For me the thrill of transvestism and the fantasies that surround it, is driven by what takes place in the mind. I'm hoping that my readers will appreciate Penny's journey as being something more than a sexual experience and will identify with that desire for someone else to always be in control. Penny can always justify her experiences by claiming that she was coerced unwillingly. A Transvestite Maid, Who...
"Where are the photos?" Dorothy was standing outside the shower stall, looking in at me through the open door as I stood there, completely nude, shivering with cold and embarrassment. Over her shoulder, I saw Ronnie, the obviously gay Producer/Director. He was in on the secret of my true sex, and his eyes positively glowed as he watched me,holding his portable video camera. "Oh please don't make me do this, Mistress," I whispered in my high- pitched voice. "No one's making you do...
How I became a Transvestite This story is mostly fiction, I will leave you to guess which parts are autobiographical. I'm now in my seventies, happily married to Denise. These events happened a long time ago now, but document the start of our less than usual relationship. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - o 0 o - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I admired Denise's pert bum as she got out of bed and headed to the bathroom for a shower, before we went out for the evening. As I lay...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...