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Chrissy Tanner - Part 3 Chapter Seven - Hotel Christina Chrissy slowly woke to the feeling of her big sister's hand gently shaking her shoulder. "Wake up, Sissy. We're here." Mia had let Chrissy sleep through the entire flight, and even adjusted her seat and removed her seatbelt for her after they landed. Chrissy was groggy, and it took her several seconds to wake up. Just like this morning, the sight of her painted fingernails had the effect of smelling salts, as she finally...
It was about 8 pm on Thursday night when Chrissy came through her apartment door, still feeling the glow from her after class meeting with Mikey. He had fully succeeded in his usual quest to ravish her completely. The remnants of his efforts were still gradually soaking her panties, a feeling she dearly loved.She stopped short when she saw Lacie, her roommate, slumped down on their couch, legs up on the coffee table, a big bag of chips on her lap, two empty beer bottles on the table, along with...
BisexualChrissy had wanted to have a pee for ages, but didn’t want to do it in front of the girls. But as they kept behind him he couldn’t just sneak off and relieve himself so in the end he turned and said I need to wee. That’s all right do it here there’s no one to see. But these shorts are so tight I can’t get my ..... thingee out. Well just pull them down a bit with your panties and squat. You mean like a girl? Yes you are wearing girl. Clothes you need to pee like a girl. Chrissy blushed bright...
Chrissy Tanner - Part 2 Chapter Four - Transitioning The drive to the airport and the shuttle ride from the parking lot were surprisingly uneventful. Barbara checked all of their baggage at the airline counter, with the exception of her purse and a small carry-on bag. Mia and Chrissy had only their purses. With her nails finally dry, Chrissy had stepped aside to check her makeup. While digging through her purse for the mirror, she found the two tampons, and she shot a spiteful...
Max to Maxie Chapter 2 - Here today, gone to Maui After getting home and starting class again, we fell into a nice routine. I seldom wore my "old" clothes any more I liked the way my new clothes felt and fitted me. Sandi liked my hair curled so on one of our salon visits, I got a perm. To be honest, I loved how my hair turned out. I was still right on the edge of being unisex looking but, I still got called Miss at least a couple of times a week. Wearing the butt plug became second...
Chrissy was mad. She was fifteen years old and she hadn't been on a single date. It wasn't because she was unpopular. Lots of k**s at her school liked her and wanted to be around her. It wasn't because she was ugly. Her 5" 6" frame supported breasts that were a handful each, tipped with sharp little pencil eraser sized nipples just made to suck on. Below that were her thin waist and hips that any baby-bearing woman would love to have. Her cute little pussy lips were pink and plump and nestled...
Chrissy and Jules had been friends since high school as they lived in the same area. Chrissy had always been the more outgoing of the two, always quick to try new things, sports and outdoors were always things she liked. At 5'4", with long brunette hair down to her mid back and blue eyes, she always turned heads. She had the figure to go with her looks too, long, lean legs, full breasts that were hard to hide in a t-shirt. Jules was quieter, more reserved, but she matched Chrissy for height and...
LesbianChrissy peeked out of the door of the shower block completely naked save his pink flip flops. He couldn’t see much so had no choice but to step out onto the flood lit terrace. His jewelled cage reflecting the light so it looked like his cock was illuminated. He made his way cautiously along the terrace trying to remember exactly where there tent was whilst covering his cage with his hands. He was startled by a deep voice behind him saying ‘ are you lost cutey?’ From the rear Chrissy didn’t know...
Max to Maxie Chapter 1 - New Beginnings As I lay on the gurney, with my wife Sandi sitting next to me, Dr. Madison came in. "Good morning Maxie, good morning Sandi", as she was shaking our hands. "Maxie, I know we already went over what we are going to do today but, I want to make sure that you understand what is going to happen. I'll be doing 3 procedures on you today. Up to now, the changes that have been made are reversible. But, after today they will be irreversible. I am going...
Max to Maxie Chapter 3 - Here Comes the Bride Today we all had a mani and pedi, an hour massage, a body wrap and scrub and an avocado mask with cucumbers over our eyes. By the time we were finished, it was time for a light, late lunch and shopping for the wedding. I didn't really realize how much there was to putting on a wedding. Even though Jacquie was having almost everything done by the wedding planner, she still wanted to check out the table clothes, dinner and silverware, the...
Miss Roundbottom knocked on the door of Principal Johnson's office and waited for his "Come in" before entering. She had her student Chrissy with her and both were familiar with this situation. Chrissy just couldn't seem to keep from causing trouble and Miss Roundbottom had long ago admitted that Chrissy was beyond her ability to control and had repeatedly gone to the Principal for assistance. "Come in," came Principal Johnson's deep, stern voice from within the room. As Miss...
Prologue: This is a story written by adults for adults and contains adult language and mature sexual content. It involves no young children, however, it does involve a teenager slightly below the age of consent. It does involve mildly non-consensual sex but no overtly illegal activity. It is completely fictitious and is written solely to entertain and arouse adult readers. If you object to erotic literature stop right here and read no further. The story is difficult to categorize…there is...
Now, I also have had some sort of obsessions with breasts. Many guys unlike me, really like to eat a women out. Get down, stick their head in their hot juicy cunt, and slurp all the juice out of them. I, however, have an unusual obsession with breasts. Like pregnant women, I don't know what sparked the obsession with tits, it's just something about the female body which seems to jump out and say "Hey, I'm a slut with big boobs, so come and fuck me until they are sore." Today, I am...
Chrissy found himself back under the shower with two hot girls rubbing him down, but strangely he wasn’t as turned on as he thought he would be. Instead he was thinking about the two brothers who had just used his mouth and arse to deposit their creamy loads in. Chrissy stepped out from under the water and dried off before sub consciously putting on the panties offered to him. The bra offered to him next threw him but the girls helped in on with it. The pink summer frock came to mid thigh and...
My dad bought a house back in his college days (he was really well off) just off campus. He was the big football jock of the school and so was always the one hosting the toga parties; In fact, he met my mom on one occasion and never had to meet her again. For that reason, almost everything in his house was convertible. Couches could turn into beds, chairs could transform into stepladders to reach the booze on the higher shelves, tables could become either study desks or poker tables, and...
‘Shit!’ Chrissy swore to herself as the heavy box slipped out of her hands and fell onto the floor in the middle of the hallway. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and sighed heavily. Thankfully this was the last box. They had been lugging her stuff up to the fourth floor apartment all morning and she was just about wiped out. ‘They’ were she and her boyfriend Robert. After months of hounding on his part, she had finally agreed to move into his little one-bedroom apartment. The two had...
Chrissy agreed to go out for a drink after work. The girls who invited him Sophie, Jane and Maggie had been planning this evening for weeks ever since they discovered him porn surfing on his work computer. Being IT manager Sophie had been gathering evidence since Jane had caught sight of Chrissy’s screen before he had the chance to close the CBT page he had been perving over. In 2 weeks Sophie had witnessed Chrissy view all sorts of porn: big black cock, CBT, piss play, domination and gay bear...
I had no intentions of fooling around with my sister that day. I did everything in my power, until I lost my will to resist, to keep anything sexual from happening. Let me tell you what happened, but first I will give you a little background, not only on my sister but my parents as well. My sister, Chrissy was 14 at the time this all began, but looked every bit 17. Chris, for short, is a brunette. She has very beautiful hair, I often comment her on her hair. She has the deepest brown eyes I...
This second part answers the question of how Chrissy began her quest of conquering and dominating busty, mature women and turning them into her sex slaves. Her first conquest: Her Calculus teacher, Mrs. Dalton)... Chrissy is so pissed she can spit nails! She paces her bedroom like a caged tigress, staring over and over again at her latest Calculus exam: C-! Her dad will go ballistic when he sees this; he'll probably demand the keys to Chrissy's new Alero, and maybe even ground her until her...
LesbianChrissy Martinez was supposed to be doing her Calculus homework, but was daydreaming, as usual. The bright 18 year old high school senior wasn't too concerned about completing the assignment as one would think: she had seduced her Calculus teacher, Mrs. Dalton, a month before , fucking her into submission (that's another story!) and had her eating out of her hand. Gazing out her bedroom window, Chrissy noticed her next door neighbor, Louise Parker, dragging a wheeled trash-bin down her...
LesbianChrissy Tanner - Part 1 Chapter One - Funeral Barbara Alessa Tanner stood with her two children at her husband's funeral. Markwell Dennis Tanner's vehicle had been crashed into at a traffic light by another vehicle driven by a drunkard, and Mark was instantly killed, at the age of fifty-nine. Barbara was an only child, but they were surrounded by Mark's family: his two older brothers and his older sister, along with a few nieces and nephews. Barbara's father was also in attendance, the only...
Es war ihre erste Fahrt ganz alleine. Seit 2 Monaten hatte sie den Führerschein aber ihre Eltern hatten sich immer wieder dagegen gesträubt sie ohne Begleitung fahren zu lassen. Immerhin war sie erst 18 Jahre alt und Frankfurt war keine der sichersten Städte der Republik was Verkehr und Kriminalität anging. Aber dann hatte sie sich dann doch durchgesetzt. Eine Freundin in Stuttgart wollte sie besuchen und mit ihr in eine Musicalaufführung gehen. Mit der Bahn wäre das unmöglich zu erreichen und...
CHRISSY THE MASSEUSE Part One I love two things exceptionally. I love to give massage and I have probably given over 3000 of them in the last few years inside of a wellness center I opened. That love is out in the open. I also have another love that was kept secret even from my girlfriend. When I approached the subject of crossdressing she wasn't really interested and seemed put off by the subject. So that love I enjoyed alone for awhile until I began to learn how utilizing the...
Chrissy the Masseuse Chapter4 by Dreamycrossdresser The vibrator butt plug inside of me was relentless.I couldn't scream since my lips had been glued together earlier when i thought it was only lipstick being applied. I was in a dress,heels, padded bra,g-string long- haired brunette wig and I couldn't move off of the vibrator or away from my resourceful,capable kidnappers... they had a very well thought out plan to render me...
Hello everyone. Sorry for the long delay between Part I and Part II. I left off Part I being told by a dominant couple to be ready to be picked up at 3pm wearing the sexy crossdressing outfit they had sent to my massage center earlier that day. I was being forced to comply with an ad I had posted stating that I wanted to try acting out the role of a submissive masseuse as a fun diversion from my role of male masseur. I had posted the ad on X Match never really thinking I would...
Max to Maxie - Chapter 4 - Project Fred "Well there are worse things in this world than having sex with a man, who knows you may even like it. And, it isn't cheating because I am giving you permission, just don't bring anything nasty home with you. Well?" "What exactly would I have to do?" "Well, first you have to find a man. Try the clubs, the gym, etc. Just remember how I got you to submit to me and follow those same steps. The challenge is to find a guy that isn't looking for...
Chrissy the Masseuse Woodsy Adventure Part I The man's voice on the other end wasn't rushed nor did it sound like so many of the tedious telemarketers. Perhaps it was because it was Thursday of an already overworked week that his offer not only seemed plausible but simply irresistible. I owned and operated a small relaxing massage studio in the big, stressful city of Chicago. This offer was to enjoy a...
Chrissy and Jules had been friends since high school as they lived in the same area. Chrissy had always been the more outgoing of the two, always quick to try new things, sports and outdoors were always things she liked. At 5’4′, with long brunette hair down to her mid back and blue eyes, she always turned heads. She had the figure to go with her looks too, long, lean legs, full breasts that were hard to hide in a t-shirt. Jules was quieter, more reserved, but she matched Chrissy for height and...
Max and Brandi My husband was a crossdresser. He was candid with me about it early in our relationship. While I didn't understand his urges to dress up as a woman, he was discrete, didn't ask me to participate, and I loved him. So, I tolerated it even though I didn't like it. We had been married a few years when we came into a significant amount of money. It was enough that we no longer had to work and had the luxury of pursuing our dreams. Well, Brad's dream was to go to a...
Why did I ever post an ad on xmatch.com? An ad that said that I was looking for a dominant couple interested in a male crossdressers desire to combine his two favorite things...crossdressing and massaging. An ad that I had posted with no intention of following through if some couple actually responded. Why did I think I could go on teasing men,women and/or couples indefinitely online? Why,why,why? Now, teasing time was over. I was being kidnapped...taken from my massage center dressed...
He didn’t know what to do. He thought about it all day long but was unable to come up with a decision that nobody could answer. Not even Cynthia could provide a solution that would enable Max to go and see the colleges of the Ivy League. And then, with her smile in tow, she suggested something, and initially threw the idea, along with a “physical benefit” the woman’s way. “Grace, can we have lunch tomorrow?” Cynthia asked. “I’ve got a favor to ask of you.” Of course, seeing as these two had...
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Max to Maxie Chapter 5 - ...and babies make four. Sandi told me how proud of how I handled myself with Fred. She said that she was surprised how fast I was able to turn him. She thought because I used to be a male, I had a better insight on how the male mind thinks. Because of that, I was able to break Fred down faster. She joked that maybe we should make this a regular thing. I just looked at her, laughed, and said, "Once is more than enough for me, thanks". On Monday, we made an...
Lost in her thoughts, driving the four hour trip from the city, Molly turned off the exit at Junction 33, the big brown and white Forest-Service sign reading, “Entering Chattum River National Forest.” Molly remembered a prominent memory from when she’d visited when she was a girl, how she’d often wear just a light summer dress around the cabin, with nothing on underneath, the breezes blowing around her bare skin, liberating. She was in a hurry to get to the cabin after the long drive, to take...
Jilnar hesitated for a moment, and then sighed deeply before grabbing the knocker on the door and tapping it a few times. She bit her lower lip and waited. A few short seconds later the door swung open."Hello there," Max voiced with a wide smile, as he tipped his cowboy hat to her."Hi," Jilnar responded with a reluctant grin."Come on in," Max voiced as he motioned for her to step inside.Jilnar followed. She was surprised at how nice the interior of Max’s house was. By watching a few of his...
Introduction: This is the first story I finished let alone posted so constructive critisism is welcomed. It isnt for everyone, its about a father and daughter, so if youre not into that move on, because I could care less about your comments saying how disgusting it is. ITS FICTION! Other than that enjoy! Jazz had become used to various models going in and out of her father Maxs photography studio from a young age, and knew several by name. It wasnt uncommon to see one hitting on him between...
Jazz had become used to being the only woman in her father's life, even though she was barely old enough to be considered a woman at age sixteen. Her mother had left her and her father when she was just five years old to move to Vegas, since then it had been just she and him, their already close relationship becoming even stronger over the years. Jazz was just pulling a steaming hot frozen pizza she had made for dinner out of the oven when he came up-stairs after a long session in his...
Our laughter spilled out onto West 47th Street as we untangled ourselves from the cab and headed toward the lobby door. Water cascaded onto and off the glass ceiling above as we trundled through the street lobby and piled onto the elevator, suddenly enveloped by the trademark electronica music that the W Hotel has seeping from every speaker in the hotel."This is a very sexy hotel," Shani stated with a smile as she wrapped her arms around Max. He reciprocated as he enveloped her in his muscular...
The next day was Sunday. The weather was supposed to be almost unseasonably warm, so the girls all got together and asked the sponsors if they could all have a picnic in the park. Both of his parents thought it sounded like fun. Max was all for it, so the kitchen was a beehive of activity as they fixed sandwiches and potato salad, gathered snacks and soda, and got everything packed up. They were not the only ones with that idea; there were half a dozen families at the park when the Xander...
Another aspect of the recent changes that he had not considered smacked him in the face when he entered the locker room after class. The other students were stripping off and heading to the showers. There was no segregation at this level, since all students were over fourteen! Girls and boys alike were wandering around naked, showering and changing. There were a lot of looks exchanged on both sides, and more than a few hardons. Max had always dreaded being in the locker room before,...
Breakfast the following morning was fun. Max came downstairs after waking to find his bed empty, and found his sisters making a big breakfast. Their chatter and giggling could be heard from the top of the stairs, and when he turned the corner into the kitchen, Maggie saw him. She came running, then threw herself into his arms, wrapping her legs around him, still gloriously naked. She kissed him with enough heat that he was seriously considering taking her back upstairs when his father came...
The shrill sound of the tea kettle shattered Max’s reverie. He was remembering when he and Rosie met thirty-eight years ago. Sighing deeply, he looked down at the yellow mug and remembered the vision of the two of them rowing down the Charles River that May morning, the night after their first date, the first of many, before shocking everyone they knew by getting married one April weekend while still in their senior year of college. He had been attending Harvard and she was at Radcliffe, a few...
Love StoriesBy Drakon Max tightened his grip around my waist and thrust forward violently. His massive knot was forced into my tight pussy and began to swell even more. I bit my lower lip to keep from screaming, not from the brief amount of pain but the tidal wave of pleasure that crashed over me. I couldn’t believe how incredible it felt as my body quaked uncontrollably. Less than twenty four hours earlier, I wouldn’t have thought I’d willingly put myself in this position. Maybe I should start from...
Monday morning, Max groaned as he struggled to roll over and shut off the alarm clock, finding his way blocked by the sleeping and beautiful, Maggie. On his other side, twined around him in the same fashion, was Thea. As much as he hated to move, that alarm clock was driving him mad, and his bladder was complaining. He wriggled out from between them, slammed his hand down on the clock, then paused to cover the girls before padding, bare-assed, to take care of the other need. Except for a...
When they entered the kitchen, Max touched Rosie's shoulder then bent over and kissed her forehead. She opened her eyes and look up at him. “Tomorrow is our thirty-seventh anniversary, dear.” Max sat down on the chair next to her wheelchair and took her hand. “That’s nice,” Rosie answered. “I think I should take a nap.” Max glanced up at Robin and sighed at Rosie's response. Robin stood behind Rosie then turned the wheelchair around. “I’ll be right back. How about making a pot of coffee?” ...
Love StoriesIntroduction: Title is pretty self explanitory, Jazz has new experiences Max woke up to find his bed empty, making him wonder for a moment if the night before had all just been a dream, he glanced at the alarm clock on his night stand to see it was nearly noon. It wasnt unusual for him to indulge by sleeping in on the weekends, but certainly not this late. He got up, going into his bathroom to take a shower, before shaving and doing the rest of his morning grooming rituals. He slid on a pair...
**Special thanks to Azure for editing.** Max Roberts climbed out of the back of the cab. He set his duffel bag on the ground in front of him. He glanced up at the two story home in front of him. Its exterior looked nearly the same as the last time he had been standing before it. The grass was cut short, the bushes trimmed nicely to line the path to the door. It was not his home. He had given up his apartment because it didn’t make any sense to keep it, what with him not being around to use...
Monday morning he felt a little bit better, but still ravenously hungry, and he was not surprised to find he had grown again!. He measured himself against the mark he had put on the wall yesterday, and he was another inch and a half taller! Another huge breakfast was already being cooked when he made his way downstairs. Because he had only his father’s clothes to wear, his parents had told him he could stay home today. His dad, being six foot, four inches tall but rail thin, the clothes were...
He slid on a pair of cargo shorts and a shirt before walking quietly down the hall to Jazz's room to see if she was still in bed, to his surprise she wasn't. It was typical for her to sleep in this late, which made it even more of a sup rise when he walked into the kitchen to find her making bacon and scrambled eggs for him. "Well good morning early bird, little early for you isn't it?" Max said as he sat down at the kitchen table. Jazz smiled as she sat his plate down in front...
* * * * I sat down at the dinnertable with my mom and dad. My parents worked alot and I was often left alone but I feel that im old enough to be home by myself. This day everythings seemed normal except that my parent acted a bit wierd but not too out of character. My dad stood up and left the table but I didnt think anything about it until he came back, with a large dog. I just stared at the dog when my mom rased her voice. - "SURPRISE!!" I was in chock, it wasnt my birthday so why...
**A special thanks to bikoukumori for editing this chapter** Max Roberts yawned. He was dead tired and completely worn out from worrying. His ass was numb from the uncomfortable plastic chair. It didn’t help that Christian had been glued to him the whole time, he’d become used to it. The elevator dinged and the door slid open. A skinny elderly woman with electric pink hair, sporting a black spandex dress walked out of it. Max choked back a laugh. ‘LouLou, over here.’ Hal waved at the woman....
I got into the dogging thing in my mid teens thanks to an older neighbor guy who was into everything sexual big time. He had all kinds of videos and pictures, he and his wife were swingers. He took me out the first few times to show me the ropes. He even let me watch his hot wife dog a time or two. This guy always knew who would be where. My favorite woman was one older lady who would only fuck one guy but afterward would let all of us masterbate and blow our wads on her bush then she would...
(Note: This story features characters from "A Clean Start". You don't have to read that story first, but I recommended it.)"Hi, Max!" the familiar voice called out.As I walked out of the locker room, I looked and saw Pete's smiling face standing next to the weight rack. Pete was my best friend Tank's boyfriend or partner or whatever you want to call it."Hey, Pete," I replied back.Pete grinned back. I smiled and shook my head. Pete was just way too happy sometimes. He was a cute little fucker,...
Max Roberts walked as fast as he could towards the construction site he was currently supposed to be working at. Megan’s new boy toy had left him no choice but to walk back. He hoped the supervisor wasn’t going to be a dick to him today for being late back from lunch. He hadn’t even gotten to eat. As he neared the site, he saw the man in question. And boy, did he not look happy. ‘Look, I’m sorry. The asshole I left with dumped me out, and-‘ He was cut off abruptly. ‘Save the bullshit. Go...
It was a very old tradition, dating back to the days of the Syrisian Empire. Sammel heaved his rucksack over his shoulder and plodded to Max's house. Max was not his best friend's given name, for he was a dwarf. His real name was Grimaeks. The two had known each other most of both of their lives. True, dwarves were long-lived folk, and Max had been almost eight when Sammel was born. However, at this point in their lives, with Sammel finally coming of age, they were as similar in age and...
“AAAAAAH!” she screamed, “GET OUT OF HERE!!!” A boy in a green shirt and thick glasses ran away from her yelling and covering his eyes. The reason for his disgust was evident; lying on the ground, with a young man lying on top of her and forcing his cock into her pussy, was his sister May. “Oh Ash,” she’d been moaning, “oh more, please. Deeper!” Then she’d seen him, Max, staring in disgust and bewilderment at the tangled two-some. Every word cut into him like a razor. His sweet, idiotic...
We had moved to Texas and purchased a house in a quiet little suburban neighborhood. One thing we never had problems with in this state was racial prejudice. Everyone always accepted us as educated people and treated us with respect. Being black definitely had its disadvantages in other states, but Texans were very accepting for the most part and made us feel at home. This quiet little neighborhood was no different. While David had been truck driving, he was often gone for several...
History seemed to be repeating itself. Max stood once again in front of his ex-best friend’s house, hoping once more Hal would loan him a room. Maybe he was a glutton for punishment, but it was the only place he knew he could go no matter what. He hesitantly rang the doorbell. He nervously shifted from leg to leg while waiting for the door to open. The door opened to reveal a taller and more grown up version of Christian. ‘Hi.’ ‘Little Man, what have I told you about opening up the door to...