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Transgender Day of Remembrance 2006: Huntington, NY What A Transsexual Goes Through by shalimar What does a transsexual go through that is different from other people? In many ways it is a lonely life. When I was a child I was caught in the middle. The boys didn't want to play with me because I was a sissy. The girls didn't because I was a boy. When I tried to join the other kids I was attacked, teased or at the best, shunned. Although I was pretty good in team sports I was...
True Story about my first experience with a transsexual escort.Where I live there isn't many options or chances to meet a transexual. I'm from a small city in a small state that just to be honest is behind the times still. I had always wanted to experience being with a transsexual but could never find any on websites in my area. After several years I just so happened to come across a ad on a website for a transsexual being in my city for a few days in between traveling. She was beautiful! Tall...
I was new in the big city, a country boy through and through and it was the first time I had ever visited London for the sites rather than work, I was nervous just for the fact that I had never been anywhere like it and the place was so big, my town being one hundred houses tops, all of a sudden the bus I was waiting for pulled in and kicked me out of my daze, being the shy and gentle person I am let all the other tourists get on first and just out of the corner of my eye noticed the hair of a...
"Do you know how embarrassing this is going to be?" Stacy yelled and I blinked back tears, really not wanting to add to my humiliation. "Calm down, Stace!" Heather told her friend and most of the other cheerleaders nodded and whispered in agreement. The other boys were staying meek and quiet, but they were checking me out too. Everyone stared at me, and at Stacy of course, as she threw her tantrum. I'd been hoping she'd be okay with me being a girl, sort of. I mean, technically I was...
"You're spoiling everything," Stacy said with an exasperated sigh. "How hard can it be to be a whore?" "I don't know," I replied softly, standing bare butt naked in the middle of the clubhouse. Seven black cheerleaders and six of their boyfriends were sitting around me, more or less. I should have been the seventh, Stacy's boyfriend, but she wasn't too pleased with me, since I was sort of a girl now. I'd only just started cross-dressing the day before really, with my mom's help,...
HOW GAINING PUT ME IN TOUCH WITH MY FEMALE SIDE Ever since I went into the gaining-feederism culture (2005), I've packed up more or less 30 kg (from 95 to 125, about a 70-lb gain). Although my BMI says I am slightly obese, in male terms I consider myself more stocky than obese. My ball belly does show even under thick clothes and I simply love its appearance! What I particularly love the sight of is my belly button. The growth of the mammoth has busted it out (together with an...
"Have you thought about what you want to do, Mattie?" Mr. Reid ... Wally ... asked me with a smile. "I'm sure there are some interesting opportunities for you in Las Vegas." "Hmmph!" I offered him a muffled laugh in reply, keeping his thick, black cock right where it belonged — Between my lips. "Seriously," he sighed, pulling a lock of golden hair from my sapphire eyes. "You're a beautiful, young man. I think you'd do well in the, uh ... entertainment industry." "Mwah!" I...
Gayle and I were relaxing naked on her bed. She was having a drink and smoking a cigarette while I was just enjoying the buzz that I had from having consumed nearly two full glasses of Jack after having had anal sex for the first time. The next thing that I know, the doorbell rang and Gayle scurried off the bed putting on her nightgown. In walks Vinnie with this good looking broad. Normally, I would have been embarrassed that I was naked in front of a woman, especially a good looking woman...
"Mattie! Where have you been?" Mom frowned as I walked into the kitchen with a sheepish smile on my face. "It's my fault," Heather said before I could answer. "I took him home last night. I'm sorry." "Oh!" My mom blinked at the eighteen-year-old girl. "You must be Stacy." "Uh ... No, Mom," I cleared my throat. "This is Heather, my new girlfriend." "Heather?" she almost smiled. "I thought your girlfriend was that Stacy girl?" "She was," Heather giggled. "It's nice...
Several years ago, maybe 7, I was using the dating app badoo. This is before the onslaught of bots that have nearly taken it over. I had plenty of luck on there. Meet several girls and fucked with the obvious intention of one night stands. One night I got a message from a beautiful young woman. She was a year older. Taller by an inch or two. An absolutely gorgeous Latina girl. Perfect sleek body. Sexy bouncy boobs. I mean she was an absolute knockout! We start talking. Getting to know Each...
When I first moved to Sydney in my mid 20’s I had trouble meeting the bills. This was desperate times so after a lot of soul searching I decided that the only thing I could do was to become a prostitute. I knew Sydney that the transsexual prostitutes picked up clients on William Street near Kings Cross. Not really experienced on the ways of the street I drove down that night and went for a walk along the road fully dressed in all my slutiest outfit. Short black mini, Stiletto heals and tight...
Adoration of a transsexual BBW by her Master Hail Ophelia, my beautiful, dainty May rose, full of grace and respect, I am Your Lord, the Greek masculine, assertive stud who has fallen in love with your luscious breasts and curves and I am with you always. In eternity. Your navel, baricentre of every woman's femininity, has opened up to the world like a delicate flower, to send the message that you are the property of a man, my exclusive territory. I have embellished...
ADORATION OF A TRANSSEXUAL BBW BY HER ARAB MASTER My beloved wife of eternity: Every day, when you proceed to me in adoration of Your Master, I admire your round, feminine belly, Its proud protuberance, its luscious curves And your delicate navel That looks like a rose blossoming to the world, Happily springing up and revealing your inner femininity to the universe. And I kiss and caress those curves, Blown away and enchanted in a vision of bliss, because you are MY woman. In...
THE TRAINING OF A TRANSSEXUAL?PART I BY MISS PISS Don’t call me Steven. My name is Stella. I’ve known all my life that in this male Caucasian body, I was all woman. Luckily, I was born with features feminine enough to pull off my true sex. I look like my mother. She was the most attractive woman in my neighborhood, and, without a doubt, a MILF. She had bright blue eyes that are inviting but piercing at the same time....
"What happened to you last night?" Kyle asked, giving me a little frown beneath his platinum hair. "Huh?" I tried to look innocent as I got in the front seat of Dave's car. Josh was sitting in the back, rubbing Kyle's hard little dick through the boy's white panties. "Stop it!" Kyle said, making a face and trying to pull his skirt back down. He'd joined the JV Pep Squad the day before and he wanted to show off his little cheerleader outfit. "Aren't you supposed to wear shorts...
This story relates to my wife rittu with whom I got married in 2004 and before my marriage I used to fuck lots of prostitutes of all age .I had a special prostitute named muskan and she use to give me a wild sex giving me all positions to fuck and eshe even used to allow me to fuck her ass and used to take all my cum in her mouth.After my marriage with rittu I stopped seeing muskan or any other prostitutes and was enjoying the sexy body of my younf wife.Rittu was however not accomplished in...
I'm going to tell you how I met Kelly, my first transvestite girl ...It turns out that at the age of 25, I just finished with my girlfriend, which made me pretty sad.It was a Saturday and I was coming from the work I had on Saturdays, taught in a computer school in which my ex-girlfriend worked too; I returned home like every Saturday and I turned on the computer immediately opened the chat and entered the room of transvestites in the hope of finding something, and more than anything to...
This morning, somebody sent me a link and told me it was a good place to find Brazilian transsexuals. I guess my head was still a little bit fuzzy from last night’s binge on Viagra and hookers, so I immediately wanted to know, “How many is a Brazilian?” I understood my mistake as soon as I loaded up the front page of the aptly named Brazilian-Transsexuals. Oh, right! A Brazilian!So, how many is a Brazilian? Well, the digits at the top of the landing page at Brazilian-Transsexuals.com puts the...
Premium Shemale Porn Sites"Where are we going?" I wondered, because my black, transsexual girlfriend hadn't really given me a specific destination. She'd just tell me to take a left here or go straight for awhile. "The Clubhouse," Stacy replied, sitting back comfortably in my dad's big Explorer. "I told you that before, Mattie. You have to pay more attention ... Oops! Red light!" We had to make out during red lights, it was one of Stacy's rules and I could live with it. For being a chick with a dick, she...
It was a weekday afternoon and Kenneth was working in the office when the door-bell rang. Jennifer, his wife, hurried out of the kitchen, brushing her fingers through her hair, to open the front door. It was a new job for Kenneth and a new home for both husband and wife in the dormitory town of New Chaldon. They were still making new friends and acquaintances, and for Jennifer, even now, each new knock on the door brought a new surprise. Who could it be? More neighbours introducing themselves?...
While sitting at my lover Nicole's place, as she is out getting her pussy filled with cum, and I am waiting for her to come back and feed me. I got a text from a Transsexual lover Kayla; since i was just waiting, i arranged to meet her at the local bathhouse.I got to the bathhouse, stripped down and found Kayla in the steam room getting sucked off by a guy. As I entered, she stopped the guy sucking and came straight over to me and we made out for a minute. We left the steam room and went...
I met a transsexual on 10/25/2017. I admit I was nervous because I thought I was being catfished and/or being setup to be robbed or worse. I powered on through my fear and proceeded to meet her. Boy, was I lucky! I knocked on her door and the woman who answered was a stunning knockout! 5'7" , chocolate, full lips, and with curves that would make the baddest bitch ever jealous! She invited me in and asked me to have a seat. As I went to sit down, I passed her counter and it was full of the...
.........I used to date a transsexual woman named lexxi for about a year. I loved her cock so much it was amazing. It was 9 inches with a 6 inch girth and mine was 8 inches five and a half inch girth. (we measured both of our cocks together). Every morning she would wake up with a pulsating hard dick and i would suck it relgiously. She would wear boxer briefs to sleep and sometimes she wouldn't shower if she had a long day, so she still had a slight musk between her thigh and balls. She was a...
MY TRANSSEXUAL SON / DaughterThis is not true just a made up story Now I’m a 51 year old mother of one and watching my Daughter who’d been once my son putting on that very nice silk blue bra from Harrods department store and lift up her huge breast in to them made me so wet. Now seeing my son all now transformed and transitioned in to a beautiful woman but she’d still had got her manly bits now that didn’t harm anyone but boy did she look awesome and lovely all 5’9 of her slim size 10 with her...
When I was 21, I spent a summer in a southern city doing a service project. I was engaged to a girl and excited about marriage, but I was also extremely curious about the male body. I was one of those k**s that masturbated constantly, and almost always about sex with a man or a transsexual. The summer before my senior year, I was down in this southern city living completely on my own for the first time. Since I was doing a service project, I only got one night a week off. I wasn't sure what to...
TRANSSEXUAL You are not a woman; You are not a man; You are opposites united In a hermaphroditic plan, Perfection, Completion, Wholeness, No longer a person divided Into separate houses, Separate camps; Your genitals--penis and testicles-- And your jutting woman's breasts And buttocks transform you, Save you from the curse With which the rest of us are cursed, Remaining only men or women Instead of a goddess Born of hormone therapy, Surgery, And a desire to...
Promises and Secrets: A Teenage Transsexual By Maria Ski Things changed for me after I was discovered trying on my sisters clothes. My mother had caught me. But there was no anger, no disgust, just a warm understanding smile and the love of a mother. From that day of being discovered, and after telling my sisters things seemed to change. Every weekend I became Maria. With a wardrobe of girls clothes of my own which I either bought myself or had bought for me. One thing led to...
I felt like James Bond or somebody. Like a secret agent spy guy sneaking through the top secret lair of a mad scientist bent on taking over the world. The only person who was mad though was me, and the only thing I wanted to take over was Shauna Hanson's panties! I'd been inside the girls' locker room once before, but I hadn't been alone and it hadn't been in the middle of the school day. Shauna, like thirty other senior girls, would be somewhere outside playing volleyball or doing...
My girlfriend did bring me home right after school. "Where's your mom?" Heather wondered as we entered through the house through the kitchen. "She works until nine," I shrugged and then smiled as I felt her hands on my shoulders. "Good ... I want you right here," she decided, pushing me over the kitchen table. "I wanna fuck you in every room of the house." "Ummm..." I half-giggled, half-sighed, laying on my tummy while Heather yanked my panties down my pale legs. "Yeah," she...
"Mattie?" "Yeah, Mom!" I yelled, kicking off my shoes as I entered the house through the front door. I'd had a pretty good day of school, even for a Monday, and that had surprised me! I'd been really nervous about what the other kids would say and how they'd treat me after the party on Friday. My friends told me not to worry about it and so did the cheerleaders, our black girlfriends, but that was easy for them to say! They were the most popular girls in school and nobody really knew...
"That's the last of the furniture!" Said the middle-aged man and his movers as they finished putting the furniture into the empty, was-empty, house of the new suburban area. The movers would begin exiting the house as the new proud owner of the house began signing their paycheck and gave it to the head mover. "Thank you for the service! If it weren't for you guys, I would have bought the furniture to fill up the house" You jested, giggling and smiling as the head mover let out a hearty chuckle...
TranssexualIn her job situation she comes across many men and a lot of them know her trait, and it is not unusual for her to sometimes give up to five blow jobs a day. Her preference is normally those who have a bigger size cock and a huge load of semen, but seeing she knows the art of not always swallowing, a good sprinkle on her face makes her feel just as satisfied. Although she is not really into prostitution, we discussed the issue a few times and yes admittedly she sometimes charges a fee. This...
For ten years I had done this same routine, always stopping at the Conoco to fill up to make it 55 miles home on a Friday night. As I pulled up to the pump and inserted my Conoco card, an older Oldsmobile pulled up beside me and the young lady asked me if I was interested in a date. I was no stranger to the prostitution that had overtaken the streets of this once exclusive neighborhood. She was young, 19, she said, I was betting younger. Point blank she said, I will fuck you for twenty...
My name is Malik 22 years old and i came from typical south Indian Muslim family. My mother’s name is “Yasmin”, her age is 38, she was married at the age of 16 and after I born my dad went to Saudi. My mom is very fair and beautiful lady having chubby figure with size of 38-26-40 and especially her butts are so fleshy. My dad worked in Saudi and one day when he was in work he slipped from steps and got hit in head and died there, the incident soaked our family. We don’t know what to do for...
Hi this is the true story which is happened in my life. My name is Malik 22 years old and i came from typical south Indian Muslim family. My mother’s name is “Yasmin”, her age is 38, she was married at the age of 16 and after I born my dad went to Saudi. My mom is very fair and beautiful lady having chubby figure with size of 38-26-40 and especially her butts are so fleshy. My dad worked in Saudi and one day when he was in work he slipped from steps and got hit in head and died there, the...
Transsexuals: The Better Choice By Cal Y. Pygia I?ve known many women, but I never knew bliss Until I experienced my first transsexual?s kiss I had no idea what pleasure I?d missed Until I sucked a shemale?s cute little penis Now, I am spoiled, and can?t enjoy anything less Than ladyboy love, which is the best of the best Take a lesson from me, and be forewarned No genetic woman, regardless of how well adorned Or beautiful she is, can compare to the loveliness Of a gorgeous...
Another great tape and another great yank of the crank. Yea, she-males were pretty hot, Tom thought as he hit the eject bottom on the tape deck, but where on earth would he really find one? He had little doubt that if he did find a place where they hung out that there would be more than a few with a serious case of ugly. The chances of finding one like the ones in the video taped he had just been watching was pretty slim. But, he knew if he never went looking, he would never find one. He knew...
Another great tape and another great yank of the crank. Yea, she-males were pretty hot, Tom thought as he hit the eject bottom on the tape deck, but where on earth would he really find one? He had little doubt that if he did find a place where they hung out that there would be more than a few with a serious case of ugly. The chances of finding one like the ones in the video taped he had just been watching was pretty slim. But, he knew if he never went looking, he would never find one. He knew...
Friday, April 22, 2005 (Continued) On the way to the shower, Pat asked, "How come Julia has three robes in her closet?" For a panic-filled second I thought Carol's and my incest had been caught through circumstantial evidence, but then I realized we were safe. Phew. I answered, "This one's mine, and you two are wearing Julia's and Carol's. Julia's is the short one, of course." "Oh, does Carol sleep here sometimes too?" There'd been a comment that I'd nearly made earlier, but...
Rahul and Dona had known each other for over 6 years and have been married for 2 years now. The couple enjoyed an extravagant lifestyle as Rahul was earning a handsome 6 digit figure each month. When the entire world came under lockdown, things looked pretty good for the young couple. Since Rahul was working from home, he had plenty of time to spend with his wife, Dona. They fucked every day in every nook and corner of their house. Both were very open towards each other, and this, of course,...
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...
I Dan Thomas felt completely adrift. The blazing lights, the blaring jazz, and the buzz brought on by the two or three industrial-strength Hurricanes he had been sipping all throughout the day had clearly lasted well into the evening. For many of the revelers, it was just another Mardi Gras, but for Dan, it seemed like a rebellious celebration of his rebirth. 45 years old, he was celebrating his first year as a free man. Free in more ways than one: It was one year ago this week that he had...
I Dan Thomas felt completely adrift. The blazing lights, the blaring jazz, and the buzz brought on by the two or three industrial-strength Hurricanes he had been sipping all throughout the day had clearly lasted well into the evening. For many of the revelers, it was just another Mardi Gras, but for Dan, it seemed like a rebellious celebration of his rebirth. 45 years old, he was celebrating his first year as a free man. Free in more ways than one: It was one year ago this week that he had...
BDSMHowie 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...
This happened when I was 22, I was broke and hanging out in my hometown, a large eastern New England city of about 500,000. I was hanging out on what was the main drag looking to see if i could get picked up by a guy for sex. I got a lot of interest but no one was stopping. after about 90 minutes I said "fuck this" and decided to go to a diner about a block away. I cut down a covered alley that cut through a huge department store and started walking up toward the diner. it was chilly and the...
‘I’ll need you to pick up a new girl from the airport tomorrow.’ ‘As you say, boss. Domestic or international?’ ‘International. She will be coming in from Bangkok. Photo dekh lo (see the photo).’ I leaned over and took a look at the photo he was showing me on his phone screen. It showed a lovely girl with olive skin and shiny black hair wearing a denim top. I had been working with the old man – ‘Daddy’ as his colleagues in the film industry called him – for just over three years. He might...
There were about 30 other texts, with the same theme of rape, was he raping my mom? Was she into this?... I didn't know the answers to these questions, but I would later find out.... ----------------------------- I went to see if there were any new pictures on my moms phone, in fact there was; there was a picture of her surrounded by big, masculine guys, she was being fucked in all of her holes, while she was jerking two cocks off with her hands. Another had shown her asshole...
Let me explain myself, as my mom and I seem to be the only normal people in this god-forsaken town. My name is Nicole, but I usually go by Nyx (you know? The goddess of night), I'm 16, Black hair, half White and half Hispanic, blue-grey eyes. I would say my ass is my best asset, just the right size and firmness, I'm skinny, and according to my (almost obese) physical education teacher, on the verge of anorexic. I have a D-cup breast's, with pink, velvet like nipples. My mom is a single...
By Heidi I worked at a big advertising company in New York City. I was not married do to my crossdressing. My crossdressing was one of the most important things in my life. I would come home from work and get dresses in my skirts or dresses. I would cook, clean, have sex with guy and go out and have fun. I stared to dress when I was an early teen. I would go into my mom’s or sister’s room and steal there clothes and put them on when they were gone. Started out wearing panties and bras,...