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Alarm. 8:30 AM. Whipping the comforter aside, Button Mash threw himself from his bed, hooves clopping onto the carpet-less hardwood floor of his dorm bedroom as he simultaneously reached his hand toward the blaring alarm clock, chocolate brown fingers silencing the cacophony. A determined grin spread across his muzzle as he adopted the coolest action pose he could think of with his limited early-morning brain capacity - spreading his hooves wide, bending his knees at ninety-degree angles,...
FantasyChapter 1. Recap and Introduction In her first encounter with the infamous follicle felon, the Hairdresser, the mutant heroine known as the Scarlet Witch, and commonly simply referred to as Scarlet though Wanda was her Christian name, had been lured into his diabolical styling salon under the premise of a beauty make over and hair coiffure. However, instead of a relaxing hair appointment to enhance her already natural beauty and provide a boost to her self-esteem, the Scarlet Witch had only...
While my friend Jim was pretty much my best buddy, I never tried to involve him in my panty play. I didn’t believe he would go for it, and I was afraid to suggest it to him for fear I would lose his friendship and become the object of his ridicule.I did meet another boy my age, and I discovered he shared my passion for nylon. His name was Dale. He also had a mature woman fan the flames of his passion. It was his mother, but, as he told me, she merely facilitated his enjoyment of her...
DON’T PUSH THE BUTTON When Susan came to, she was still wearing the long red dress from the party. The last thing she could remember was going out onto the hotel balcony due to the effects of one glass of champagne too many and now she was trapped in a padded room with no doors or windows. Susan’s mind regained clarity almost instantly after awaking and her first instinct was to feel around the walls, searching for a way out whilst screaming out for help. Help however, never came. Susan was...
My parents have a lot of parties. Most are select neighbors and co-workers. They drink and do stuff, most of the time it is boring. I had finally got my driver license and had a girlfriend. I was ready to get my dick wet, to get my first taste of pussy. I been working my girlfriend up slowly and felt that I was pretty close to finally getting to fuck her. It was Friday night and my parents had one of their parties going on. I was begging for the use of the car, I wanted to go work on getting...
For once, I actually decided to look at some of the other categories on the streaming sites I'd visit. So many things came up under fetish. Some of it I don't get but to each their own. A BBW was mixed in with the fetish and as I had expected before hand, it wasn't my cup of tea. Several videos had girls dominating guys in leather or latex outfits. I liked how tight they were, showing off every curve of their body, leaving little to the imagination. Upon thought, I had never been...
My email id is Do not forget to let me know how this sex story was. Who knows, we might get even lucky if everything goes well ;) Clean shaved men inside female clothes (or people who are known by the name crossdressers) are my new found favorites. Believe me, I always make it a point to taste every bit of them with passion and fire. My hands and tongue never leave an inch of their body. Hairless, like women and the ‘EXTRA’ jackpot called ‘COCK’, is simply divine. This is a story of how a...
Gay MalePart I (?) "Dude, have you played this game?" I looked over my shoulder and to David at his desk. "What game?" "It's this 'This But That' game. Some corny web game, you pick the thing you want but it has a downside, so it's good and bad at the same time. Like..." His voice trailed off as he looked at the screen. "This is a pretty good one: you can be live forever, but only if you kill somebody and take all the years they have left." "That's pretty messed up," I said. ...
Love Button Emily Banner lies upon her bed. Naked, she swipes right, viewing a sequence of naked men on her favorite erotica-for-women website. She likes what she sees: handsome, buff men with broad shoulders, deep chests, narrow hips, and sinewy thighs. She also likes their thick, long cocks, some of which are flaccid (but still massive), but most of which are erect (and huge). To be featured on this site, a guy had to have at least eight inches. After she clicks the last photo...
Push the T.G mode button---Part 1: by DebWeb Don't you just hate it when you buy one of those darned multifunction remote controls only to find all your units are not compatible? Then again they may do more than you expect... >< Dan slammed the door behind him as he strode into the small college studio flat that for want of better word was home, for the immediate future anyway. He was in a totally pissed off...
Part II(?) (If you haven't read Part I, I highly recommend it for context, otherwise you're bound to be quite lost as to what started this whole thing. But that's up to you. You're the grown-up, do what you like. Also, thanks everyone for the encouragement, I hope you enjoy Part II !) The mall was just as I had left it before ducking into that bathroom, but the girl I had seen before was long gone. I adjusted my belt and stepped quickly away from the door. /OK... nobody...
My parents have a lot of parties. Most are select neighbors and co-workers. They drink and do stuff, most of the time it is boring. I had finally got my driver license and had a girlfriend. I was ready to get my dick wet, to get my first taste of pussy. I been working my girlfriend up slowly and felt that I was pretty close to finally getting to fuck her. It was Friday night and my parents had one of their parties going on. I was begging for the use of the car, I wanted to go work on getting...
When Susan came to, she was still wearing the long red dress from the party. The last thing she could remember was going out onto the hotel balcony due to the effects of one glass of champagne too many and now she was trapped in a padded room with no doors or windows. Susan's mind regained clarity almost instantly after awaking and her first instinct was to feel around the walls, searching for a way out whilst screaming out for help. Help however, never came. Susan was continuing to pound and...
My parents have a library. I was a very lucky girl growing up, not because of the collection of classics that they had in leather bound editions, or even the enormous number of new books that they seemed to add constantly from visits to the book store or from various book clubs that they belonged to. I liked a lot of those, but my favorite books in their collection weren’t actually on the shelves in the spare room that we used as a library, they were in dusty boxes stacked in the garage and...
With a make-up wipe I took the orange glaze, the white glitter and the sweat of my face. It was always such a satisfying moment. After the show was done, my muscles sore, I would take off the sweaty costume of the Sugarplum fairy, but before I jumped into the shower of my private dressing room I first took the make-up off my face. Seeing the Sugarplum fairy disappear and my own face reappear. A moment of self care. A moment off calm, no sounds, no music, just the soft rumbling of the...
The Jamaican culture is rife with cuckold stories, white women bored with their husbands taking advantage of numerous available lovers to satisfy their needs. I went to school with the product of many such unions. Later as I matured sexually, I listened as the old bulls told of interesting liaisons, with the tourist women, who frequented our idyllic island looking for the same. So it was one night a bunch of us young ‘Turks’ were hanging out scoping the women hoping to get lucky before the...
My father used to look after and maintain the garden of a local business man who had a large mansion, and at times I would go with him to cut some flowers for the lady of the house to decorate the lounge and other rooms . She would show me how to do flower arranging using the flowers and ferns, she was always very nice and pleasant with me because they had no c***dren of their own, and would at times she would ask me to tea after school. I always agreed because my parents were always arguing,...
Filipa had been annoyed by her boyfriend Mark for sometime now about getting into cuckolding . She had resisted the idea of dating and sleeping with other men because of her religious upbringing but recently she had become more comfortable with the idea.She had been chatting with several guys online and was starting to feel a connection with one in particular "Derek" .He had been trying to persuade her to meet him for a drink. he was tall 6,2 to be exact with a muscular ripped body and a great...
I meant Janine on live links. Actually I was drunk when I called the line. Just hoping to talk a woman while I jacked my little pink dicklet. In my introduction I mentioned that I was into cuckolding, and SPH, and that I had preference for BBW's. This was in the Detroit area so most of the ladies on the line were African-American. Her ad stated that she liked to have her asshole licked, and was looking for a long term relationship where she could really control the person she was with. At the...
"I finally got a date with her!", I shout loudly as I walk home. Of course the people around me have no idea who or what I am talking about, nor do they care. Her name is Claire and is an absolute Goddess. https://es.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/4582166/104421822She is 6 feet tall, blonde, big titts, long legs, and a body that a porn star only has. She is beyond beautiful and pretty. I have tried for months to get a date with this amazing wonder like woman but have always been rejected due to...
So it's my wedding day, i look at my future husband as i walk down the aisle and see his smile, then i look at his best man and wonder if i'm rally doing the right thing getting married. It wasn't that Alex wasn't a nice guy, he totally was and he was the sweetest guy i'd ever met, but i was just used to being with dickheads, a lot of dickheads , and didn't know if someone like Alex could handle a woman like me. I knew he was very inexperienced, although we hadn't actually done anything much...
Today my very lucky & equally pathetic cuck bitch hand delivered me a £500.00 cash tribute along with a bottle of champagne, some vodka, flowers & cocktail shaker..he thought he was just dropping them off & meeting my bf in preparation for our big joint session in a couple of weeks..nothing could of prepared slut for what I had in store for him....Here in his words is part one..After a near sleepless night thinking about the day to come it was with eagerness and trepidation I set...
I met Shanice at work three years ago. We worked for a manufacturing company, I worked in the plant and she worked in the lab. It was at the company Christmas party that we really had a chance to talk. I had such a great time with her at the party that I decided to ask her out. Things progressed from there and soon we were dating on a regular basis. I can still remember the first time we had sex. Shanice is a beautiful, athletic black woman. I had never seen a naked black woman up close before...
My father used to look after and maintain the garden of a local business man who had a large mansion, and at times I would go with him to cut some flowers for the lady of the house to decorate the lounge and other rooms . She would show me how to do flower arranging using the flowers and ferns, she was always very nice and pleasant with me because they had no c***dren of their own, and would at times she would ask me to tea after school. I always agreed because my parents were always arguing,...
MILITARY SCHOOL CROSSDRESSER By Kresha Matay PART 1 Tim was a sensitive young boy, bright and intelligent, but lacking many of the physical characteristics of Joe, his father. The father had wanted a son who was interested in sports, hunting and fishing just like himself. Unfortunately, through no fault of his own, young Tim couldn't measure up to the desired image. Joe had expected his son to grow up to "be a chip off the old block" and when he didn't, his father felt...
Mommy's Darling 2: Playing Dress Up - By Billie Lovelace At twelve, I was deeply conflicted. On the one hand, I was a normal boy. At school I liked sports, roughhousing, and teasing girls. On the other hand, mother hated masculine aggressiveness. So at home I was more girlish. I played the piano, did housework, and spent hours with mother -- brushing her hair, polishing her nails, and helping her in and out of her high heels. It was so confusing. I wanted to be like other boys....
1-900-DRESSUP By Ricky I'm sure that you have seen an ad or two (or twenty) for one of those 900 phone services. They usually have neat names like 1-900-HOT-HOTT, which is a real number that a teenage neighbor called twice on my garage phone before I caught him. If I ever could understand why someone would pay $25 for the first four minutes of talk when for a smaller monetary investment you could go to a bar somewhere and buy some floozy a few drinks and get the talk live, or...
Sidedressing By Tyrone Slothrop Older sisters can be a boy's good friend and most effective torturer. Bernadette, charged with watching her little brother, was getting bored and decided to see how far she could manipulate him. Nothing nasty just keeping her hand in. Practice makes perfect. "Ralphie, come here, I want to try a new game." Ralph heard his sister and put down his videogame. He wandered into her room. At thirteen he was fairly average in height, about five feet...
My father used to look after and maintain the garden of a local business man who had a large mansion, and at times I would go with him to cut some flowers for the lady of the house to decorate the lounge and other rooms . She would show me how to do flower arranging using the flowers and ferns, she was always very nice and pleasant with me because they had no c***dren of their own, and would at times she would ask me to tea after school. I always agreed because my parents were always arguing,...
My parents have a library. I was a very lucky girl growing up, not because of the collection of classics that they had in leather bound editions, or even the enormous number of new books that they seemed to add constantly from visits to the book store or from various book clubs that they belonged to. I liked a lot of those, but my favorite books in their collection weren't actually on the shelves in the spare room that we used as a library, they were in dusty boxes stacked in the garage and...
Straight SexConfessions of a CuckoldressHi! I’m Melissa. I’m just a regular gal that has a very active sex drive. I found a great solution to the age old problem white women have had since the beginning of time and this is my story about how I found this solution.We white gals love our white boys. They are great for cuddling, doing housework, showering us with affection and of course worshipping us. The problem with white boys is their little dicks! What is a girl to do when she is in love with a white boy...
The Jamaican culture is rife with cuckold stories; white women bored with their husbands taking advantage of numerous available lovers to satisfy their needs. I went to school with the product of many such unions.Later as I matured sexually, I listened as the old bulls told of interesting liaisons, with the tourist women, who frequented our idyllic island looking for the same.So it was one night a bunch of us young "Turks" were hanging out scoping the women hoping to get lucky before the night...
CuckoldTonight's the night. My boyfriend has been insistent that I try to fuck another man. I've been hesitant because it seems so bizarre, but, ultimately if we do it safely, I guess once can't hurt, right? We've had a few group dates with an African American man named Markus, and decided he'll be the one. I'm fairly anxious, I've never been with anyone other than my boyfriend. I've been trying to keep my head on my shoulders. We arrive to the hotel. Underneath my clothes I'm wearing some dangerous...
InterracialI awake to the sounds of the enchanting dawn chorus. Its 5:45am and outside on the silhouetted branches of the tree outside a cluster of our small, feathered friends sing in unison at the rising of the sun. I turn to my side and see the equivalent of a dawn chorus lying beside me. God, you are so beautiful, so perfect and you look oh so fragile right now.The crumpled sheet has fallen away from you and your firm, perky breasts are on full show. Are you dreaming about someone special I wonder?...
Italy, september 2011. Sorry for bad english, I try to write correctly but don't know if I did. From tonight, I was a crossdresser. I'm been crossdresser from 12 to one day before my 27th birthday. Irony. I begin to have an answer to the question: "What feel girl?" Yes, a simple question. What feel girl when wear panty, tights, dress, skirt? What feel a woman in heels, purse, with her hair falling down the shoulder? What feel a teenage when begin to make up herself? When wear lipstick,...
Friday nights had now become special since there s*n Jack had finished his exams and discovered clubs. A regular night in to themselves for Wendy and her husband George. The end of the week, some quality time alone together.Some times it was a romantic meal ,sometimes just quiet holding each other, other times well lets just leave it as thiei sex life had reignited. They both where dressing better,taking more time and care over how they looked. Friday was the high point of this. After Jack left...
Push the T.G. mode button: Part 2 by DebWeb Dan is now transformed beyond recognition of his former self. Can he resist the temptation of his newfound desires? >< He felt an itch below that demanded to be scratched as a drop of girl juice beaded off his pussy lips and stained the carpet below. With an almost unconscious effort his hand reached down below in pure instinct. A primal urge demanded that the fire down...
My Qualifications to Write About Crossdressing By Ricky How ironic! While looking for something in my files the other day I found I have been writing about crossdressing more than 10 years now. The problem is, I now realize I am completely unqualified to be a crossdresser, let alone a writer on the subject. Think about it, just what are the qualifications for a crossdresser? Surely you've read a multitude of "true life stories" in the crossdressing magazines. Perhaps if we...
My wife had gone to the hairdressers, I was sat round the corner in the car waiting for her, it was opposite the employment office, where all the screbs go to get money off the state, it was a run down area but I never felt unsafe, as I was sat there I reached for a cigarette, as I opened the packet a girl was next to the car, she said "Do you have a spare cigaretts", I said "Maybe".She was around 20, long brown hair, slightly chubby, wearing a trakkie bottom and a white top. She said "I really...
This is just a little story about how I ride. I mean, the way I like to live my life. And one of the things that really defines me a lot is what I wear. If I'm awake and kicking then I've got on my 501 jeans. And not a stitch underneath them.When I was young I would wear almost any kind of jeans. Just as long as they fit and I could afford them. But as I aged and lived my life I learned what I needed to do to make life good. One thing I learned is what button fly jeans could do to make life...
Quickie SexMy name is Gary and I’m married and I’ve had this thing about a hair dresser I use to visit. Her name is Deena and she’s twenty years younger than me. I haven’t had Deena cut my hair in a couple of years and missed her. So I called her for an appointment as I was thinking about her recently. “Hi Gary, it’s been a while,” she said answering the call. “I know. I’ve been extremely busy with work.” “What can I do for you?” All...
The place I used to work at last yr had a hairdresser that came in on a regular basis to do the older ladies hair , I noticed her from the word go as she was such a sexy little thing, about 5” 1 and blonde with a sweet little figure and a lovely set off boobs, a little older than I was but at the time I didn’t know by how much, over a few weeks and a little small talk I asked her if she would like to have dinner, and with a little persuasion from a colleague she agreed, I made dinner and we had...
Like most self-employed people Becky was struggling as a hairdresser during lockdown. No clients meant no money, but the bills didn’t seem to stop. She’d already resorted to cancelling every subscription she had and had even sold her TV on eBay. But she was still short of cash. At twenty-six years old and living the single life she had no one to help with the bills.Out of desperation she’d texted one of her clients to see if he needed a haircut and didn’t mind breaking the lockdown rules to...
SpankingThis tale is not of my adventure, rather one a chat friend shared. in great detail I might add. I took some artistic license to change names but did not alter the facts or exaggerate what they did. Hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed hearing it originally! In Great Britain, Terri learned after she turned 18, the value of her sex in getting what she wanted. She wasn't as busty as she would like, but going braless had distinct eye appeal for the slim brunette. Her girlfriend and 'partner in...
Group SexMaster threw me on the bed and pulled my legs over my head. He thrust his cock into my pussy and began to hump me furiously. He wasn’t gentle and he didn’t care if I wasn’t wet. He wanted me and I wanted to be taken. I was ordinarily stingy with sex, but an afternoon of fucking strangers had made me hornier than I’d realized. I gyrated my hips under my Master. He began to thrust back and forth inside me. He kissed me hard too. It was a strange feeling as I opened my mouth and licked his...
I won’t bore you with the unnecessary details of mundane things we did that afternoon. Master likes to stop at places like Home Depot and Batteries Plus. He spends hours looking at really dull man-related home improvement stuff like diamond tip drill bits and electric flanges. I doubt you want to hear about it. He rarely talked to us while we were in the store. He expected us to quietly stand behind him and keep our mouths shut! The skirts we had on were extraordinarily flimsy and short, so...
Judy used several sites over the years to find her friends with benefits. She never tells me until afterwards what she has done. It’s rare she tells me anything in advance. One day she advised me the k**s were at my parents and she was entertaining that night and I would have to stay in the family room. My curiosity was getting the better of me.She went and took a shower and asked me to come in and shave her pussy. She had me paint her fingernails and toenails. Once she was ready she put on her...
Here are the usual disclaimers this story is for adults only if you are viewing this andare not 18 years of age or older please close this page immediatly.There is no cross dressing in the story but this is how I began my transformation fromregular boy into cock suckking teenage crossdresser.We were having a really hot heat wave. i meat with my older brother (wear red shorts, and a black T-shirt) wanted me to get out of the house and off the computer so she suggested a movie. I felt wierd going...
Any ways, it had been awhile, and I wasn’t in any sort of relationship at the time, and the thought of being with a tranny again had started to be on my mind. Luckily, this was before Craigslist dropped its casual encounters section, so it was relatively easy to look for hook ups, and being there was a TS/Crossdresser section, I could easily contact one. I remember looking through postings, hoping to find one that was attractive enough, because as I’m sure you know, many cross dressers and...
Up until this point in time my crossdressing has consisted of wearing stockings or pantyhose and enjoying some anal penetration with one of my toys. I have recently had strong desires to move further but really didn’t know anyone that could help me. I was chatting recently with one of my friends on Lush about our mutual desires and needs. I had said that I really would like to do the whole deal at least one time to see if I’m really as into it as I thought I was. I also mentioned that it wasn’t...
Crossdressing"Hypnotized Into Wearing Dresses" By Alana Gloria knocked on the door of the dressing room, and Dr. Specks invited her in. He sat at his dressing table getting ready for his stage show. "Can I help you?" he asked. "I'm Gloria Stoner. I understand you were once able to hypnotize a man into wearing dresses. You got him so he experienced severe stomach cramps if he didn't dress like a woman. Is that correct?" Dr. Specks motioned Gloria into a chair, and said, "That was...
SUMMARY OF THE STORY SO FAR: This story is told from the perspective of Amanda (Joy). She has spent the last few weeks working out a plan with Mike McGifford (Kiwi). This is a man she met on the Internet. She intended to come to his home in Florida and be trained using applied domestic discipline to keep her ‘bitch button reset’ and make her a more compliant and considerate person. Amanda accepted the name “Joy” to start her new life and introduced this man to her immediate family. Amanda’s...
Confessions of a Crossdresser I am a crossdresser. It is an addiction. I’ve tried, but I really can’t stop myself: fantasies, endless looking at pornography, shopping, dressing, masturbation, and inevitably, seeking men to please. I started out as a young teen as a panty fantasizer and have progressed to where I am today. I think that I am pretty “normal”: dating girls, and now a responsible man, married with a f****y. But, I have evolved to a cock sucking crossdresser. I’m writing to try to...
Many of the crossdressing life stories I've read on Lush have similar beginnings. The early adolescence, the mother's or sister's clothes, the masturbation! It's fifty years since my first urge to dress in feminine garments, and ever since then, it has been an integral part of my colourful life.I remember the day fairly vividly. I was settling down in our bathroom, to do what EVERY adolescent does at that age. Wank! My inspiration back in those days were my mum's pals, her sister, and a couple...
CrossdressingHe walked into the New Horizons Hair Salon. It was a unisex salon but the majority of the clientele were female, mostly middle aged and upper class. He had stumbled upon this place when in desperate need of a haircut some two years ago. He was to be the best man at a wedding at the time and thought he ought to make more of an effort with his grooming.He had been shown to a seat by Paula, a tall brunette. She was late twenties and very attractive. Long hair held back in a ponytail, beautiful...
This happened in 2010Donna used the same hairdresser for over ten years. She was an Indian girl, really pretty and only recently married. She's called Gina, 30 years old, 5'5", thin with dark hair and extremely pretty. As Donna wanted her hair doing for a party we were going to Gina offered to open her shop late so she could have her hair done the same evening.Friday came round quickly, as I dropped Donna off at 6pm, the town was quiet and there was no-one in the salon, I told her I'd be back...
“Look, honey,” proclaimed Kamron as he held a mirror in front of his client.“I like it,” she declared with a smile. “How much,” she asked.“Fifty-five,” the five-foot-nine-inch big booty effeminate hairdresser replied.“Alright,” she said digging through her purse. “Oh damn. I left my billfold in my other purse. Do you mind if I get Tavares to drop it off when he gets off work,” she inquired referring to her live-in boyfriend that worked at the auto parts factory in town.“Yeah, chile. That’s...
Pressing my Buttons Magic Remote RP by Kaitlyn & Jeannie Quinn came in from yet another rough day at the mall, "I hate the holidays," he muttered to his friend John. ?"Least I'm off for the next two days. ?What are you doing?" John, who unlike his college buddy and roommate, had gotten a steady salary paying job. ?And along with it came holiday vacation time. ?"Hey, you're the one who wanted to be an artist. ?I'm off for the rest of the week." "Hardy har har," Quinn mocked....