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Night Walking Leslie lay enwrapped within Jack's arms as they lay sprawled across the dishevelled bed sheets. Signs of their heated love making lay strewn all around them. Jack gently stroked Leslie's cock and asked her to tell him all about the park incident she'd mentioned the night before. Leslie turned slightly to look into his eyes, turning her face towards him he bent down and kissed her lovingly and she knew that she would be okay to share her story. " It was a couple of years ago, and up until then I had not had the courage to go outside my house dressed as a woman and had either spent most of those occasions inside my own house or going out really late at night. I would put my own male clothes over the top and then when I arrived at the park I would take them off and just sit or walk around. It was on one of these nights that I lost my virginity..." James finished his dinner and after having washed the dishes up, he proceeded to his bedroom for what he hoped would be a relaxing evening as his alternative personality, Leslie. First he took a shower and cleaned himself, ensuring that his skin was as smooth as possible. After drying himself down he opened up Leslie's wardrobe and looked at her clothes to consider what to wear. First of all he applied a little oil to his breast area before applying the adhesive in order to attach the false breasts. He slipped on a little black bustier from M&S, attached some black diamond pattern stockings, before pulling on the matching black lace briefs. He pulled on a pink, white and black cashmere polo neck sweater that hugged his curves in all the right places, before matching it with a little floaty satin mini-skirt. Next he applied the make-up, starting with the foundation and ending with the kohl pencil under the eye. The piece-de-resistance was the page-boy wig. He had purchased this from a mail order catalogue and it was a blond one with dark brown lowlights. Leslie turned towards the mirror and saw, to her eyes, an extremely attractive woman. Leslie then slipped on the pair of black pixie boots that came just above her ankle. Over the remainder of the evening Leslie sat and watched a few films, mostly pornographic - ranging from lesbian to heterosexual and transvestite. It was when she heard the church bell strike 2 in the morning that she felt confident enough to go to her local park. In the park she removed her baggy jogging bottoms and hooded top and strolled around in the dark as the woman she knew, loved and enjoyed being. Leslie sat down on the park bench listening to her Walkman, she sat back kicking her legs in the air revelling in the sensations as the air coursed around her groin. She practised foreplay on herself, stroking her thighs and her breasts. She lay back again, before jerking up as she heard a sound. Leslie panicked as she saw a middle-aged man standing at the other end of the bench "Don't stop on account of me darling, I was quite enjoying that little display!" Leslie felt like a rabbit in the headlights, not really knowing what to do. She muttered that she had to get home to her boyfriend, in her best approximation of a girls voice, thanking the olive oil that still sat at the back of her throat. "I don't think so darling. You see I live in the house over there and I've watched you come into this park on quite a number of occasions. On each time you have been alone and, well the funniest thing is that you always arrive dressed as a boy!" All the while he had been talking he had been coming towards her, until he reached out and grabbed Leslie's hand. "You're not going anywhere little missy. You see I haven't had a woman in a few years and you really are one horny little minx. What do you say to let me have some of your loving?" Leslie began to try and back away and break his grip. Although he didn't look too repulsive, the mere thought of having to pleasure a man was simply repellent. She was about to scream rape in order to try and attract somebody's attention, when he leant in and whispered to her, "I know your secret you little sissy-whore!" Leslie froze as he slipped his hand under her skirt and stroked her groin. "You know by the feel of it, I think your body is subconsciously longing for it. You know that is why you keep coming here to the park, you secretly hope to meet some man who will fuck you and pleasure you like the woman you want to be. So now is your chance sissy-whore and I'm the one who is going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before!" At that declaration he had pulled Leslie towards him before roughly pressing his mouth onto hers, where despite her fears and protestations Leslie began to feel the stirrings of her arousal. He slipped his hand between her legs and despite everything she widened them in response so as to allow him to stroke her thrusting erection through the silky material. She heard him unzip his trousers before listening to them fall on the floor. "Suck me off you little sissy-whore!" Leslie wanted to reject his request, but felt her head being forced towards his boxer shorts and the erection that strained at the material. She nervously reached out to twitch them aside, but he was having none of her tentative approach and he forced them off, revealing a seven inch erect penis that glistened in its aroused state. She leaned inwards before he pushed her head down onto his cock. She gagged slightly as she tasted his flesh, felt a slight unease at the sensations of the pre-ejaculation juices as they touched her tongue. He roughly began to force her head back and forth, revelling in the sensations as Leslie began to enjoy the taste of his cock. Leslie knew from the speed with which he was thrusting his member into her mouth that he was close to ejaculating, but even so she wasn't prepared for it when it happened. Leslie didn't react when he pushed his cock into her mouth; she didn't know what it would taste like when his hot juices shot hard and fast deep into her mouth. She tried to pull back, the tears brimming at the corners of her eyes, but he was ready for it and he had clamped her head in his grip ensuring that she could not pull back. Leslie was forced to swallow his spunk as it shot deep into her throat, where despite everything she had no choice but to swallow every last drop. "There then my little whore, I bet you feel a lot better for that. Did you know that a stomach full of spunk is supposed to be better for a woman's skin than all of those unguents in jars you buy in Boots? Now then I think it is time for your final journey into womanhood. Bend over the bench and I'm going to fuck your little slutty vagina, until your 'pussy' leaks with your love juices." Leslie timidly bent over the back of the park bench and shivered in worried expectation as he began to masturbate himself in order to become aroused again. Leslie held a forlorn hope that he wouldn't be able to get it up, but she began to silently weep as she felt his soon erect prick pressing into her satin enwrapped buttocks. She felt the gusset pulled aside and then his fingers as they slipped inside her 'pussy' forcing her orifice apart in order to accommodate his phallus. Suddenly he withdrew his fingers before thrusting his cock, all semen covered, hard and fast into her male vagina. Leslie began to scream, but felt a rough hand cover her mouth, as she felt his bollocks slap into her buttocks. She screamed behind the hand as his phallus thrust itself remorselessly into her anal passage, thrusting itself deep within her, pushing deeper inside always onwards, seeking to pleasure itself at her own suffering. He thrust harder, pushing her stomach onto the top of the bench. Just then another man walked on by. Leslie felt her shame grow as the man behind her invited the other, an eighteen year-old fresh from the night- club, to join in and receive a wondrous blow-job. The boy walked over and looked at Leslie and at the middle-aged man who stood behind her fucking her before he pulled out his cock, all eight inches of erect youthful pleasure, and thrusting it into Leslie's face for her to suck. She opened her mouth, not because she wanted to but because the man behind her had squeezed her own bollocks. The youth thrust his cock hard into her mouth, revelling in the sensations as Leslie's lipstick covered lips stroked his shaft; all the while her tongue pleasured his glorious head. Leslie, despite her shame and humiliation, knew that her own body was betraying her as she felt her own erection pushing hard at the material of her knickers. She felt both of the men tense, and watched as the young man's scrotum twitched in arousal and this time she knew what was coming; but instead of turning away she welcomed it as he ejaculated hard and hot within her willing mouth. While behind her she felt the older man's ejaculation as it shot its hot load deep within her arse. Leslie revelled in the sensations that coursed through her body, as she came within her own knickers. She swallowed the young man's sperm, before pulling away to let out an orgasmic yell of pure unadulterated ecstasy as she let her sensations course through, felt them set her nerve ends afire. She fell on the young man's swollen phallus to hoover up every last drop of his juices. "I think darling that we all three of us enjoyed tonight, but now comes the embarrassing time to pay. How much was it my little whore?" Leslie couldn't take the words in through her arousal, but the young man did and she looked down to see ?10 on the bench in front of her. "Well that's his money paid for, and here's ?60 from me. So that's ?70 for a couple of tricks, you've done well for yourself. Of course if you want, you could have a regular ?50 every week if you wanted. I only live across from the park and I'm always ready to pay for your services." He patted her bottom and pulled her skirt down, before walking away leaving Leslie ashamed at her actions, at what she had let happen but most of all at her own arousal and at the temptation to return once a week in order to be pleasured. She pulled herself together and gathering her male clothes walked home, she didn't care about being seen and she felt a sense of exhilaration as she walked home as a woman, with cars rushing past her and hearing men whistle at her as they sped past. "And so that is how I lost my virginity to some stranger in the park. I've been back once or twice and each time he's paid me for my services. So there you have it, that is how I got the courage to believe in who I am and to not be ashamed of my feminine personality or when I become Leslie." She looked up at Jack and saw his eyes, they didn't judge and they weren't worried about who she was. He simply leant in towards her and kissed her, teasing her tongue, forcing his mouth hard onto her lips. She felt his insistent hands as they slipped between her legs and began to stroke her phallus, making her become erect. She reciprocated and scratched his scrotum before fingering his foreskin, before she pulled his erection and pointed it towards her 'pussy'. He needed no further invitations and he thrust his cock between her 'pussy' lips. Both revelled in the sensations as they pleasured themselves for the remainder of the evening. Leslie had never felt so horny and so alive. They slept wrapped in each other's arms knowing that tomorrow Leslie would have to leave and that they would have to wait for another time to renew their passion for each other. They exchanged contact details before Jack left to go home. Leslie and Jack had many encounters afterwards, sometimes at Leslie's flat, or at Jack's and even once on the beach. Leslie enjoyed her new life, all the while living another as James. Both James and Leslie were confident in their sexuality and both radiated contentment from that day forward.

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Knightly Affections VII

Daniel wove through the crowded hall, acknowledging guests and courtiers, exchanging pleasantries and well wishes all the while focusing on Sir John who was engaged in conversation with the Duke and Duchess of Clarington. As Daniel sidled up to John, the Duke, a rather flagrant and boisterous boot-licker, launched into a flattery strewn tribute to the prince which amused John to no end. He knew of Daniel’s distaste for insincerity and false praise. But being the honoree made one prone to such...

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Knightly Affections VI

Standing in his tunic the Prince examined the ring. It was truly a work of art. He remembered when he first saw the completed ring, before knighting John. It was a breathtaking masterpiece: a thick silver band with scrollwork; a faceted square ruby clutch set into 4 prongs. He remembered taking John's hand and slipping the ring onto his finger as the soon-to-be-knight knelt before him.“Rise, Knight,” he had said to John. “Rise and be known from here on as Sir John.”John had stood, flushed...

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Knightly Affections V

Upon collecting themselves from their mental escapades, the two momentarily went about the business of returning to their respective roles. Sir John finished grooming Oroboros and the Prince took leave to prepare for the evening’s festivities. He could not help but marvel at Sir John’s consideration…a welcome home feast, the next day’s hunt…even an indulgent bath…no detail was too small. So great was the Prince’s exuberance, he bounded up the castle steps three at a time and sprinted through...

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Knightly Affections IV

Sir John had heard Prince Daniel's return before he actually saw him. It was Oroboros that gave his Prince's arrival away: the steady rhythm of the horse’s hooves on the cobbled entry of Strathmore.Several years ago, during a campaign in Greece, he found this stallion…neither a war horse, nor battle trained but an exceptionally smart equine. The two grew together as rider and steed should, their relationship slowly evolving into companionship. Giving the horse to the Prince as a gift was an...

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Knightly Affections III

Upon the fifth day of ceremonies and solemnity to honor the fallen heroes of the Allied kingdoms, the remembrance celebrations concluded. Prince Daniel, eager to return to his duties as chief historian and royal archivist, (and also to ‘restore company’ with Sir John), bid his compatriots adieu and mounted his faithful steed, Oroboros. Sitting upright with the authority befitting his station, straight backed and chest out, a solid but gentle grip on the reins and his feet planted firmly in the...

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Knightly Affections II

Sir John's sleeping quarters were perfectly adequate. More than adequate in fact. His quarters, while spartan, contained almost everything to make him comfortable: his bed (of straw covered in furs during the winter, a light wool blanket in the warmer months) just large enough for him to stretch out to sleep, a chest made of alderwood having the Prince's coat of arms inlaid with ash (a gift from the Prince himself), a modest campaign desk and a small stool. The stone walls were secure around...

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