Femme Your Hubby Instalment 1
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Femme Fatale By Cal Y. Pygia Derek sighed heavily, his eyes scanning the bank of security monitors, each of which showed a different view of Femme Fatale. A month ago, he'd taken the job as a security guard for the woman's clothing store because he needed the money and because he supposed that watching the store, or more specifically the ladies' dressing rooms, would provide him with the opportunity to ogle half-naked women. Unfortunately, for some reason, despite the...
Title: Femme Your Hubby - Installment #4 Author: A. K. Remenko Preface: I have been privileged to learn a few things by being permitted to observe the work of some very accomplished individuals. For what it's worth, I'll share what I've learned or at least THINK I have learned. A FAQ section is being prepared. Questions should be e-mailed to [email protected]. Flames and the like will be ignored and cheerfully deleted. Not for dissemination to minors under any...
Chapter Two: Rebecca's Blindfolded Menage By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 October 14th, 2041 – Rebecca Miller I woke up next to my mother. I shuddered as memories of last night washed through me. I had sex with my mother. With the woman who'd birthed me. My futa-dick twitched at the memories of our illicit night—suckling at her breasts, discovering that she lactated, sliding into her incestuous flesh for the first time—filled my mind. I fucked my mother hard. I made love to her. It...
Chapter Two: Futa's First Taboo Menage By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 April 17th, 2047 “So your boyfriend just caught you fucking his step-sister right after you two had sex for the first time,” Adelia, the talk show host, said, leaning close to me. “What happened next?” My futa-dick throbbed in my panties as I sat cross-legged, facing the world as I talked about the intimate details of my life that happened thirty-years-ago. But I could still remember the events so clearly. I...
Chapter Nine: Officer Cindy & Deidre's Hot Menage By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Mrs. Fatima Samara I savored the barely legal delight of plundering Keily's cunt. The girl squirmed beneath me as I pumped over and over into her depths. My futa-cock throbbed in her silky embrace. She quivered, her small breasts jiggling, her green eyes growing dewy with lust behind her glasses. “Help...” She groaned. “Someone... I... Ooh... Ooh, yes!” I smiled. Her lusts, inflamed by what the...
Chapter Two: Keily's Futa Menage By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 “I am a futa!” My exuberant scream echoed through the halls of Washington College, my school. My shoes smacked on the linoleum as my new futa-dick bounced before me. The fleshy shaft thrust from below my skirt, bunched around my waist, and my above tights, bunched around my upper thighs. Precum flicked from the tip as I raced forward, my heart beating with such excitement. “The futa-fairy gave me a gift!” I howled....
Title: Femme Your Hubby Installment #3 Author: A. K. Remenko Preface: I have been privileged to learn a few things by being permitted to observe the work of some very accomplished individuals. For what it's worth, I'll share what I've learned or at least THINK I have learned. A FAQ section is being prepared. Questions should be e-mailed to [email protected]. Flames and the like will be ignored and cheerfully deleted. Not for dissemination to minors under any...
Title: Femme Your Hubby - FAQ #3 Author: A. K. Remenko Questions should be e-mailed to [email protected]. Flames and the like will be ignored and cheerfully deleted. Questions will only be accepted if in the form of standard text email. E- mails with attachments will NOT be opened. Questions don't necessarily reach the list predicated on frequency only, those that are especially illuminating or illustrate basic concepts well or are of special academic interest will move to...
Title: Femme Your Hubby FAQ #8 51. Do the wives who do this feel it's more easily done with younger gurls or with older gurls? I want to femme my hubby but I'm afraid that I won't be that good at it so I want to do it when my chances of success are best. Answer: It's the author's guess that most wives who have done it would probably say that ALL hubbies are pretty easy to femme. Which is a way of saying the author feels you have crisis of confidence more than anything else....
Title: Femme Your Hubby - FAQ #2 Author: A. K. Remenko Questions should be e-mailed to [email protected]. Flames and the like will be ignored and cheerfully deleted. Questions don't necessarily reach the list predicated on frequency only, those that are especially illuminating or illustrate basic concepts well or are of special academic interest will move to the head of the class. Not for dissemination to minors under any circumstance(s). Preface to FAQ #2: The author...
Title: Femme Your Hubby - Installment #5 (Conclusion) Author: A. K. Remenko Preface: I have been privileged to learn a few things by being permitted to observe the work of some very accomplished individuals. For what it's worth, I'll share what I've learned or at least THINK I have learned. A FAQ section is being prepared. Questions should be e-mailed to [email protected]. Flames and the like will be ignored and cheerfully deleted. Not for dissemination to minors under any...
Title: Femme Your Hubby FAQ #5 Author: A. K. Remenko Preface to FAQ #5 Some email has been received about feminization issues relating to minors. Please be advised that such issues are NOT a part of this discussion. ANY email received containing ANY content relating to minors will not be reproduced or answered. The author is confident that readers will understand why this policy is necessary. To the...
Femme de M?nage Part 1 Belladonna Charles Cannon gave his housekeeper a smile as he walked by her while she continued her labors. Jane acknowledged the grin, but she did not waiver from her tasks. Charles had trouble tearing his eyes away from Jane for reasons he could not quite understand. There was nothing about Jane that struck him as particularly alluring. Jane was roughly the same age as him, but she looked a bit older than he was. Their hair was similarly speckled grey a...
Femme de M?nage - Part 3 Belladonna [Author's Note: This Story is the Third of Five Parts] While Charles had expected his time as a maid to be a one day thing when he first put on Emma's apron, he found himself turned on by the situation and wanted to partake in the experience again. The next morning, Charles awoke and found that Jane was not sharing his bed with him. Charles got to his feet and felt the marble floor beneath the laddered tights he had worn to bed. Charles h...
Title: Femme Your Hubby - FAQ #4 Author: A. K. Remenko Questions should be e-mailed to [email protected]. Flames and the like will be ignored and cheerfully deleted. Questions will only be accepted if in the form of standard text email. E- mails with attachments will NOT be opened. Questions don't necessarily reach the list predicated on frequency only, those that are especially illuminating or illustrate basic concepts well or are of special academic interest...
Title: Femme Your Hubby - FAQ #6 Author: A. K. Remenko 38. If a guy admits that he has the inclination to dress but steadfastly refuses to do so how does one go about getting him to follow through on those urges? I am a female who works with a guy who used to CD but no longer does so. The nature of our job is such that we have a lot of time for uninterrupted conversation (the work is boring). The subject came up as a result of a talk show about transsexuals we were...
Femme de M?nage - Part 2 Belladonna [Author's note: This story is the Second of Five Parts.] The next morning, Jane awoke early and drew the curtains back in Charles' bedroom. Charles groaned as the early morning light bathed down upon his face while he struggled to open his eyes and block the sun with his hand. "What the hell?" Charles murmured. "Up and at them, Emma." "What's going on?" "Emma, yesterday you said that you want to be a lady like me, so we're going to s...
Femme de M?nage - Part 4 Belladonna [Author's Note: This Story is the Fourth of Five Parts] The next morning, Charles arose and put on one of Jane's dresses over a pair of cheap hosiery that Jane had seemingly passed down to him. He slipped on her plain flats and walked into the kitchen. Charles made breakfast for himself and began to clean the penthouse in silence before he heard Jane stirring in the master bedroom. A short while later, she greeted him before she made her way ...
Femme de M?nage - Part 5 Belladonna [Author's Note: This Story is the Fifth of Five Parts] Charles panted as he ran the vacuum over the floors once more. While the floors were hardly walked upon, he wanted everything to be pristine the moment that Jane returned to the penthouse. Jane's absence during her surgery and recovery drained Charles. He hated being away from her. He tried to occupy his time by cleaning and re-cleaning every inch of the penthouse to make up for her a...
Femme Films - A 3D Experience! One of Luke and Stephan's favorite things to do was to skip school and cruise around downtown in the middle of the afternoon. Living in a small town meant that there wasn't a lot of people around, especially in the middle of the day, and they were usually the only ones in their favorite places like the small arcade and ice cream parlor. But one of their favorite things to do was to go catch the matinee screening at the tiny theater downtown. The movie...
I am Latha, a 23 years old housewife. My husband Ramu is employed in a private company as a clerk. I am having a child, aged about six months old now. It happened about a year ago. My husband had left for office in the morning. It was about 9.30 in the morning when I got a telephone call from him. He asked me to urgently come over to his office. He insisted that I should rush immediately. He did not tell me the reason, but his voice made me feel that he was in some trouble. Although I had not...
I am 25 years old, 1.70 tall, with brown hair and light skin, for about seven years I have always maintained a friendship with a 22-year-old girl, around 1.58m long and dark hair, white and very thin skin, but with a well-rounded butt.Despite the great friendship, I always had a great lust for her, as we always live in different cities, there were few times that we met in person, anyway the best I could get was a few kisses and caresses.Recently she started dating a boy named Lucas, although...
“I am a futa!” My exuberant scream echoed through the halls of Washington High, my school. My shoes smacked on the linoleum as my new futa-dick bounced before me. The fleshy shaft thrust from below my skirt, bunched around my waist, and my above tights, bunched around my upper thighs. Precum flicked from the tip as I raced forward, my heart beating with such excitement. “The futa-fairy gave me a gift!” I howled. “It’s amazing!” I darted past second period classes in session, students...
Acolyte Sophia – Lor-Khev, The Magery of Thosi Jathibiyya’s hands grasped my naked hips, swaying them from side-to-side. Her breasts pressed into my back, her nipples hard points that caressed my skin. My body moved under Jathibiyya’s direction. Chaun’s music wasn’t playing right now, but my body still boiled from the lust of his song even after the danger of the attack. Why had the changeling infected us with lust? To get Angela alone? “That’s it,” Jathibiyya purred, her fingers lightly...
Mrs. Fatima Samara I savored the underage delight of plundering Keily’s cunt. The teenager squirmed beneath me as I pumped over and over into her depths. My futa-cock throbbed in her silky embrace. She quivered, her small breasts jiggling, her green eyes growing dewy with lust behind her glasses. “Help...” She groaned. “Someone ... I ... Ooh ... Ooh, yes!” I smiled. Her lusts, inflamed by what the futa-fairies did to us when they gifted us our clit-dicks, swelled through her. She shuddered...
Title: Femme Your Hubby FAQ #1 Author: A. K. Remenko Questions should be e-mailed to [email protected]. Flames and the like will be ignored and cheerfully deleted. Questions don't necessarily reach the list predicated on frequency only, those that are especially illuminating or illustrate basic concepts well or are of special academic interest will move to the head of the class. Not for dissemination to minors under any circumstance(s). Preface to FAQ #1: The author is...
One of my favorite pastimes is people watching. I usually head to the queer-owned coffeehouse in town, Divas, a couple times a week to catch a cappuccino or two. I'd just sit outside and enjoy the view of all the Femmes walking down the street. I am talking to the Bros, and this vision of loveliness walks up to us looking lost and confused. "Excuse me, could anyone tell me where 112 Fourth Street is?" She has the voice of an angel, and the face of a Goddess. No one moves; I think we are all...
I’m not a very masculine guy. In fact, I’m downright girly. I blame my body. I’m 5’3” and weigh 110lbs, but the first thing people notice is my fat ass. It’s fat, tight, and juicy. It’s the kind of ass that women these days pay a queen’s ransom for. It flares out with my wide hips from a narrow waist and flat stomach and is complemented by proportionally thick thighs. My calves are well-defined, my ankles thin and delicate, as is my upper body. Other than my ass and thighs, the only fat on me...
CrossdressingIt was a little before 6:00 a.m. on a Friday. Cousins Tito & Chee Chee sat on Tito’s balcony. The crisp, early morning air felt light on their skin. They passed a blunt between them and drank beer from cans. They were up at the crack of dawn after for no reason in particular. Tito was off until Sunday and Chee Chee was couch surfing at the moment. The guest had just arrived late last night.Brisk footsteps could be heard on the sidewalk below. Chee Chee studied the slender figure wearing a...
My friend Pete and I were living the good life as a couple of bachelors; we had a string of different girls that we dated but we never got serious about any of them. All a girl had to do was to mention marriage and she'd never hear from us again. It was strictly "Love 'em and Leave 'em" with us. Our parents were constantly harping at us, "You're twenty three, when are you going to settle down?" they'd ask at every opportunity. If they went to a wedding, it was especially bad for us for...
Detective Sparks arrived shortly after the forensic team had completed their tasks. The body hanging there could be removed shortly. He looked at the male corpse, bound hand and foot, the back and buttocks striped with red, a pair of woman's panties hanging from a mouth which belonged to a now ashen grey face. He imagined this would have gone from purple to blue as the rope did its business. A pretty forensics team member scuttled about, retrieving her equipment, oblivious to the ghastly...
Carefully I tuck my children into bed, pulling the blankets over their shoulders and kissing their foreheads goodnight. Gosh they look like such angels laying there falling asleep. I stand above them for a moment watching their peaceful faces and begin to envy them. Their lives are so simply at this point, not like mine. Oh did I envy them. Turning off the lamp I slowly close the door behind me, careful not to make a sound. Moving down the hall I come upon my bedroom, where my wonderful...
“Just tell me when and where” Janine said with disgust. Betty nodded, trying to keep her excitement in. It wasn’t the right time for celebrating, after all. “Our meetings are in the old Holiday Inn building. There’s one every Saturday” Betty explained. “I’ll be there” Janine responded tersely. After Mark left the house Friday night, Janine started feeling guilty about what she said- not anymore I’m not, she thought. She had assumed that Mark was blowing off steam by hitting one of the...
Mark kept telling himself to walk away, but his body wouldn’t listen. I love my wife!, he told himself, So why do I feel compelled to do this?! Mark was in his car, parked at Hunee Bunz. It had been 3 weeks since that fateful night, and he was struggling mightily with his temptation. Don’t do it, he told himself for the millionth time. Mark had hoped that his desires for Jade would fade over time, but they only became more intense with each fap session. Her words to him were still...
Okay, looks like the coast is clear Jimmy took one last look at his moonlit surroundings, before sneaking away from the stone wall towards the house. Or rather, towards the mansion. The three-story building towered over the 15 acre property, which was sprawling with hedges, lawn decorations, and time-tested stone walls. It looked and felt like one of those old, villainous hideouts from the movies. Which made Jimmy the secret agent trying to gain access to this lair. Bond ... Jimmy...
Peter Sweeney was the kind of guy who didn’t take shit from anyone. And at 6’2”, and 230 lbs of muscle, he didn’t have to. But he was finding his new job as chief arms purchaser to be a stressful one, ever since he took over for Bill Haverluck. And after their most recent meeting ended, he went straight to his favorite dive. “That prick doesn’t know his dick from his own asshole” he grumbled crudely to himself. He was thinking about the conversation he had with his superior, when he saw...
You want to submit to me, baby. It would feel so good... You want my body so bad, you can feel it in your cock... Focus on my voice, and listen to my words... You want to be my slave, to obey my commands... Submission is pleasure, and only I can give you release... Call me ‘Master’, and I will grant you an orgasm... Submit to me, and surrender your secrets... There is no escaping me, I am a part of you now... You want to worship me, to humble yourself... Give in to your...
Just one more week, and all those dirty, sexist politicians are going down. Antone walked down the crowded New Philadelphia street, head tilted down, avoiding eye contact. Not only did he avoid social interactions, but he needed to reach his destination on time. Seeing a blonde strutting her hot self down the street, Antone quickly averted his gaze, and stepped off to the side. Not even a sideways glance. Heh, they won’t see me coming. Antone could’ve taken one of the unmanned taxi’s to...
Dorothea finished typing a paragraph into her computer and sat back, looking at the screen with a frown. She shuffled through some of her notes and stared at a pile of books with torn paper bookmarks protruding at intervals. She sighed. “Nothing for it, gotta go back to the library.” She straightened up her desk and put on a jaunty yellow and blue hat.She was down the steps, across the walkway and out of the gate before the unseasonably warm spring weather distracted her from academic...
FemdomAngie pawed through her closet, searching for the perfect dress. Hard to strike the right balance, she mused. Gordy’s photography gallery opening needs class and elegance, not sexy. My old prom dress would be over the top. She pulled out a formfitting, low-cut black dress, shook her head and hung it back on the rack. Frowning, she sat at her combination vanity/desk.Think design, girl. The main attraction are Gordy’s photos of nature subjects with fuzzy focus trees as the background....
SpankingJenna and her college roommate, Sondra, settled into their seats for the three hour flight to Sondra’s hometown. Sondra, evidently exhausted from finals, promptly tilted her seat back and fell asleep. Jenna, wired from the coffee she’d drunk to study for her geology final, found reflecting on her first six months away from home more interesting than the airline magazine.Classes had been about as she expected, challenging but not overwhelming. Some of the weekend parties far surpassed anything...
SpankingFemmed By Julie O Edited By Robert Arnold This story features characters from The Julieverse Stories Jennifer Stevens appears courtesy of Bob Arnold (There's a list of characters at the end of the story) Chapter 1 Dana Rawlings hit save on his computer, got...
Femmericks By Lenal A dad took his kid to the mall Told the wizard, "She asked for a doll" So now every day, She says, "Daddy, let's play," And then he's the best Barbie of all. A builder's responses were crass When the witch said he used half his ass So she made the big jerk Put his whole tush to work When he dances each night, as a lass. Young Susie experienced joy When she broke lonely Billy's new toy. Doc Smith made her play nice With his TG device In a tale tagged...
Femmetown By Simone Clark By day, I was an ordinary man with a job, wife and no children, important responsibilities and all the things being a modern man entails. However, when I had spare time for myself, I became my female alter-ego Simone and lived my as close to the feminine ideal as I could. I would revel in my dresses, heels, and hose as I went into public dressed as a woman and passed. I was also friends with several other cross dressers, trans people, and members in the BDSM...
Annual Xmas Letter from the odd menagerie of Lillian, Elaine, Tommy & Peggy. Chapter the First, in which Lillian recounts events of the year just closing... Merry Christmas to all our dear friends, This has been a truly outstanding year for our little household, with lots of discoveries and developments. Wishing you all the very best for the New Year. This will be my (Lillian's) last Annual Letter - I'm turning over the journalistic duties to Elaine. I'm sure she will be...
Hayley's head was still spinning dangerously as she tentatively opened her eyes. A piercing white seared across her retinas and she snapped them shut again. Too bright. Way too damn bright, she thought. She rolled over on the unfamiliar mattress, praying to God that her stomach wouldn't try to throw itself from her sweaty, hung-over body. She would have tried to recall where she had been or what the hell it was that she had drank, but at that moment her stomach tried to make a break for it and...
Finding the real me I have written about two or three stories and all have been total fiction, this one is part fiction-part fact. Hope you enjoy and reminds you all of yourselves. I live in Perth, Western Australia and go to a place called Perth Steam Works. It's a small building down a side street and not much to look at. It's a place where Gay men can go, it's clean, discreet and unobtrusive. I don't consider myself gay as I have no interest in men that is until I am dressed....
The royal wedding was over. Ric and Vicky sat in a rail car that was slowly traveling North, the small electric motors in each wheel vibrating with inefficient annoyance through the floor and walls of the plain, unadorned boxcar. "You know, I bet I could make a fortune building decent rail cars for passenger travel," Ric said, standing up yet one more time to give his backside a much needed break. "You'd think that, in all the time this place has been here, somebody would've invented...
It had been a little over two weeks since I had my first sexual encounter with Nicky, and I had to admit that I could not get the experience out of my head. The idea of being bisexual was very foreign to me. Not to mention crazy. Okay, I admit I had fooled around with my best friend, Lori, when I was in high school, but that was just curiosity about sex and everyone does the experimenting with sexuality in general. I mean really that’s where masturbation comes from, right? But I had never...
I woke up in a hospital bed attached to many wires and tubes, surrounded by curtains. I could hear murmuring but couldn't make out anything. The curtain pulled aside to reveal the tear-streaked face of June. She saw my eyes open and gasped and left to quickly return with a nurse. The nurse did a once over with the pulse and blood pressure cuff then used a flashlight on my eyes. June just stared at me not speaking but looking anxiously at the nurse. She entered some notes on a clipboard and...
I stand up and unhook her bound hands from above her head. They fall down around my neck and her trembling body sags into my arms. I hold her close, kissing her hair, feeling her hard nipples bore into my chest. With one hand I unbutton my jeans, allowing them to fall to the floor. She moans as my hot, rigid cock touches her belly, leaving a sticky smear of clear cum from its tip. I step out from my jeans and half carry her to a chair nearby. I sit down and she sits straddling my thighs, hands...
My name is Mary and I'm a bit of a MILF. There isn't anything that I love better then looking at a man and just wanting to tear their clothes off. I just love sex and require a lot of it. My husband and I have sex about five times a week, but it's still not enough. I'm always looking for extra-curricular activities on the side. My most favorite thing is to flirt with the young men that come and clean our pool. Every week they send over a hot, new, young man. I think I've had sex with all...
Jon and I had been going out for a few weeks and I was falling hard. He was gone for the weekend so I was going to spend the weekend with the guys. “So you gonna survive without your boo?” Brent joked. “Whatever, he’s just gone the weekend. It’s not the end of the world.” I replied. “Yeah but he’s been around almost everyday for the past month. I’m not saying I mind, Jon’s cool, but you haven’t gone one day without seeing him.” Chris said. “Yeah, you’re not gonna like call out...
Losing My VirginityI am a shy college guy. I stand 5'7" tall, weigh about 210lbs, chubby, dark haired, dark eyed and with a cock that I am ashamed of. Flaccid it is only 2" long and erect it is 5.5". If I am in public or in a cold place, my cock is almost non existent. As a 21yo economic student, I was also a virgin. When I think about it, the size of my cock is the reason I have never had sex. I have to make do with masturbation after viewing porn online. But all that changed a week ago.A week...
Hi , I am mas ( Mohammad aziz shaikh) MUMBAI…Aap sab ko me dhanywad deta hu ki aap ko mere story desi sex bhut pasand aai Aap ki maher bani hai ki aap logo ne mere story pasand aur aap ka kimti samay nikal kar mujhe mere khani ke liye mali kiya . Aur me thanks khana chahuga desi sex stori wale team ko ki jiski wahjh se me aap sab mere story pahucha raha hu. Sorry me aap sab ka jada time waste nahi karoga . Yeh mera pahala sex ki kahani hai jab me 18 years ka tha .Jab me office boy ka kam karta...
I can't believe that our little girl is going to be a tv star.Nor can i believe that she got her mother and me one of them dar satalight dish to watch it on.Had it placed right outside our bedroom window,now whenever time it rains we see a waterfall from the roof! .Who ever heard of channel 69 anyway! In my day a tv that got 4 channels was dandy! "Ma! it almost time" "Coming pa! just finishing doin them dishes!" I turn into the channel just in time to hear "it's so fine when you...
Angie wanted to fuck only me, and I loved screwing her, but I wanted more. I had this power, and I wanted to find out just how far I could go. I asked Angie who of her girlfriends might be a good candidate for my next effort. She looked at me as if I'd asked her to cut her own throat. "Don't worry, honey (I'd been calling her that since that first time), I still want you, but I need to test my powers. I've never tried them on a girl that didn't know me yet, and I want to see if I can...
“Do you want to see my tattoo?” Petra asked me as we sat in her lounge, enjoying our weekly midmorning coffee.“Sure.” I looked at my beautiful friend, her long red hair cascading over her shoulders, not sure what to expect. She wasn’t dressed in her normal vicarage clothes. She had a short black Japanese kimono with a red embroidered dragon on the back. I could see the swelling of her full mature breasts, her long naked legs stretched out before her. My heart thumped in my chest; my breath...
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