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Fender, Bender Gender by Suzanne Knight "Could I see your license and registration please Ma-am?" This would be the icing on the cake of an evening comprised of multiple layers of disappointment. I was driving home from an incredibly frustrating first, and last date with a guy that I had developed an on line relationship with over the past month. I was approaching a green traffic light, when blue lights started to flash, I braked quickly but the driver behind didn't react in time and crashed into the back of my car. I leaned over and got my registration and insurance card out of the glove compartment and fished my license out of my wallet and stepped out of the car. I handed him the license and registration and turned to walk back to survey the damage. The other driver: a tall, well dressed, older man probably in his late 50's or early 60's, walked up and said, "I am so terribly sorry; it was my entire fault, are you all right?" I shrugged my shoulders and replied, "All things considered I am OK. It looks like your car got the worst of it." Indeed his BMW was hissing and leaking antifreeze and had two flat tires. Just then the policeman bellowed, "Oh there must be some mistake; this license is for someone of the male gender." The other driver looked surprised but said nothing. I turned and said, "There is no mistake that is my license and despite how I am dressed I am a male." The policemen smirked and said, "Very well SIR, I must say you look lovely tonight; have you had anything to drink? I replied, "A glass of wine with dinner." He walked right up to me, looked me up and down and said, "You could blow into a Breathalyzer at the station or." He rubbed his crotch and continued. "I have another piece of test equipment right here you could blow." I paused momentarily to think of a reply, but before I could think of something the older gentleman said, "Officer your behavior is outrageous; I have made a note of your badge number and will be reporting you." The policeman replied contemptuously, "Go right ahead, the Chief doesn't care for perverts like him or people like you that are fond of perverts." Just then a tow truck appeared, making me even more suspicious that this accident was no accident. The older gentlemen said, "I am appalled at this treatment and now feel all the worse for having caused the accident." I replied, "That tow truck must have been nearby waiting for the call, I am not so sure this was entirely your fault, but let's exchange information and get going as soon as we can." He nodded. The tow truck driver came over to him to ask where the car should be towed. He gave him an address of a dealership not far from where I live. He then asked the driver, "Can I ride with you and then you could drop me near my home it's on the way." The driver snarled in reply, "I don't give rides to perverts." He asked cash payment, which the poor guy gave him. The police officer gave us each accident report forms and said, "Enjoy the rest of your evening!" He and the tow truck driver then headed off no doubt to split up the cash. Then the older gentleman got on his cell phone, no doubt looking for a ride home. I stood next to my car and lit a cigarette, still a little shaken by the whole experience. He kept sneaking peeks at me which I found a bit strange since he obviously knew about me. Then again I looked good. I was wearing a black lace sleeve, faux wrap evening dress I bought at Kohl's, Nine West black point toe stilettos, pearl drop earrings, a diamond gold and sterling bracelet, an opal ring and a gold signet ring. Underneath I had on a black bra holding weighted falsies, a waist cinching corset, thigh high stockings and a gaffe. I wore a shoulder length, wavy, medium blonde wig with bangs. I had put on long false eyelashes, a cherry red lipstick and artificial fingernails in the same color. I the final touch was a splash of Dior J'adore perfume. Like many cross dressers I have some good features and some not so good. I am 42 years old, 5'10" tall and neither skinny nor fat. but my shoulders are too broad, hips too narrow, brow too heavy , eyes too small and lips too thin. The good news is other than the broad shoulders I can camouflage most of my shortcomings with makeup, hip pads, and appropriate wardrobe choices. Of my assets, the best is my ass which is quite round, my hands and feet are small, and my skin is soft. Best of all I can pull off a sexy voice, almost but not quite a kind of a Suzanne Pleshette, Kathleen Turner sound. He didn't seem to be having any luck getting a ride. I glanced down at the accident report and saw he lived just a little off on my route home. As he snuck another peek I motioned to him to come over. As he did I took a deep drag, exhaled, and threw the cigarette down on the pavement and crushed it out with the sole of my shoe. I said, "Look why don't I give you a ride home, I have to go that way." He looked surprised and maybe a bit uncomfortable and replied, "I couldn't impose on you after all I caused this whole mess." I smiled and said, "Well first, I think this whole thing was a set up by the cop and the tow truck driver; second, you defended me with the cop or you probably could have gotten a ride in the tow truck; third it was just my bad karma." A pensive look crossed his face and asked, "Bad karma?" I replied, "Yea I started out this evening in hopes of getting rear- ended by a handsome guy, I just didn't see it happening like this." I watched as a broad grin expanded across his face but quickly his expression turned pensive. I thought to myself, 'That was too much information.' I said, "Well OK I am not hanging around here all night, if you want a ride, hop in!" I climbed into the driver seat and before I could get the engine started he was climbing in the passenger side. As he fastened his seat belt, I noticed the wedding ring on his finger. He said, "I really appreciate this, I was striking out trying to find a ride, and by the way I am Paul Buchanan." I replied, "Nice to meet you Paul, call me Briana." I continued, "I guess nobody was home at your house?" Paul replied, "Well not exactly, my wife is disabled and cannot drive." I said, "Oh I am sorry." He replied, "Thank you she suffers from MS, I tried my son who is home from college; but he was out on a date and somewhat reluctant to leave her." I laughed and said, "I 'm glad his is going well than my date did." Paul laughed and said, "I guess it was a first date and he is really into her." Still pissed that my date didn't get into me, I changed the subject and asked, "Were you working late tonight, Paul?" He replied, "Sort of, I was attending a board meeting; I am the Chief Executive of Memorial Hospital. What do you do Briana?" I replied, "Well Briana doesn't do much but spend money: fortunately my alter ego, Brian is a CPA in private practice." As I answered, I glanced over at him to catch him staring at my legs, which I now realized were showing up to mid-thigh, because I hadn't pulled my dress down when I got in the car. He quickly looked away but knew he was caught. I said, "It's OK Paul; don't be embarrassed, I understand I am a bit of an oddity and something you don't run into everyday." He laughed and said, "Well I certainly did run into you today." Now I was the one laughing. He went on. "I have met transgendered people before, and I have to admit I did not pick up on that when I first saw you." I laughed and said, "I will take that as compliment even though it was dark and you were a bit shaken up." He replied, "It wasn't that dark!" He continued, "When I saw you get out of your car my first impression was that you were a very attractive woman." I thought, 'Hmmm, he seems intent on compliments.' I replied, "Well thank you, I appreciate that you think I am attractive, but I am not a woman nor even close to one. I am simply a part time cross dresser." With that the conversation shifted to directions as I got near his house. I pulled into the driveway and stopped. I reached out my hand and he took it and said, "Thank you so much for the ride Briana, it was a pleasure running into to you!" I smiled and said, "You are most welcome Paul, I enjoyed your running into me!" He smiled and said, "Good night and drive safely." After I got home I kicked off my shoes, poured a glass of Merlot and tried to make sense of my evening. Bill, my so called date and I had corresponded on a dating site for a few weeks. He seemed to be very much what I was looking for; that being a straight acting guy with gay or bisexual tendencies. After all the effort I go through to transform into Briana, I want to be the girl and I want my date to be the guy. I haven't been at this all that long; I was in complete denial until my mid- thirties. Then a broken marriage and a lot of therapy got me to this point. I wasn't too picky about who I dated at first. Well dated is kind of a misnomer, it was mostly a string of one night stands. Most of those guys were weird, but who am to judge. As long as they had a working penis I was happy. I eventually graduated from my promiscuous stage and while I looked for Mr. Right I took comfort in my dildos. Bill seem perfect, he had all the right answers, and said all the right things. We agreed to meet at an alternative friendly restaurant/bar downtown. As I walked into the bar I saw him sitting in a booth and I walked right over saying as I got there, "Bill it is so." I stopped in mid-sentence. As he stood up to greet me I noticed he was six inches shorter that his profile said. While he gave me a hug, I smelled body odor. He said, "Briana you are more beautiful in person that in your photos." He guided me onto the same side of the bench as he was sitting. There was a glass of Merlot waiting for me which I sipped. He said, "I took the liberty of ordering the Fettuccine Alfredo for you." This was not going well, I really don't care for Fettuccine Alfredo, and he was short, very short. We struggled through some awkward conversation during dinner. All the time he kept rubbing his hands up and down my legs. As the plates were cleared, he whispered, "I have a room reserved at the hotel next door." Now to go with him being vertically challenged, and the BO, he had bad breath. Now something beyond dinner may have been hinted at in our last conversation but it wasn't promised. I smiled and leaned over and said, "Great, I hope you sleep well." With that I got up and walked quickly out as I could hear him yelling, "Get back here you cock sucking bitch!" And of course the next man I talked to was the cop. But then there was Paul, who was at least nice to me. The alarm rang too early the next morning; I guess it was the usual time, maybe I should have stopped after the first glass of wine. Then it was back to Brian mode, a lot of work from my home office in the morning, thankfully. Then a bunch of client meetings in the afternoon. I got back home in the middle of the afternoon with a long to do list. As I contemplated where to start on my list, the doorbell rang. I opened the front door and was surprised to see a delivery guy with a large beautiful bouquet of flowers. He asked, "These are for Briana." I replied, "She is not home right now, I will see that she gets them." Fortunately they were in a vase, because I don't have any in my condo. A note was attached which I opened immediately. It said, "Briana. Thanks for the ride, I need to discuss an insurance matter, call me Paul." Wow, he sent me flowers! that has never happened to me before. Oh I got the electronic flowers on a dating site a few times but this was different, these were real, and they smelled wonderful. Now a million thoughts ran through my head, here are just a few: What insurance matter could he want to talk about? Was it just an excuse to talk to me again? Why would he want to talk to me again? Is he interested in me? Just how interested in me could he be? Am I interested in him? How interested in him could I be? He was older but not bad looking and he was nice! But , and it was a big but,he was married and she was disabled. Should I call him now? Does that make me seem too eager? Eager for what? I took a deep breath and sat down. He sent me flowers so I should call and thank him. So it doesn't matter about the insurance. Why he wants to talk will become obvious when we talk. If he suggests another meeting then that would indicate that he had some interest in me. Just what that meant would be clear if and when I agreed to meet him. I am not going to be able to concentrate on anything else so I might as well call him soon. Now I only had to figure out how to respond to a request to meet again if indeed it happened. Using the acid test men use, if I found him naked in the bed would I throw him out? It didn't take long to answer No I would not! Now I found the wife issue troubling but it was a long way down a path strewn full of" ifs and maybes" between where I was now and hoping into bed with her husband. I decided I would cross that bridge when I came to it. So the only thing between me and picking up the phone was this minor idiosyncrasy. I can't sound and talk likes a woman unless I am dressed as a woman. I have no idea why that is, but it has always been that way. So it was up to the shower, a quick shave, and put on the same blonde wig, applied some basic makeup and put on a bra and panties and silky robe and slippers. I went down stairs and grabbed my phone a dialed the hospital where he worked, I worked my way through the phone tree and a woman answered, "Mr. Buchanan's Office." I said in my best female voice, "I would like to speak to Paul Buchanan please." She responded, "Who may I say is calling?" I replied, "Just tell him it is Briana." After a slight pause Paul came on the line. "Briana, how good of you to call." I replied, "The flowers are beautiful, how could I not call to thank you?" He replied, "I was wondering if I could stop by tonight on my way home from work, there are some insurance matters I would like to discuss." Tonight! I thought in panic mode;that would only be in a couple of hours, Regaining my composure I asked, "What kind of matters?" He replied, "Oh deductibles, substitute transportation, things like that. II want to be sure you aren't going to have any financial loss from my stupidity." Now since he hit me from the rear, my deductible would be waived, he would likely know that. He wouldn't know whether my policy covered a rental car or not, but both questions could be easily answered on the phone. I replied, "I talked to my insurance company and I think I am all set." He replied, "Well they always tell you that and then the adjuster always has another story, I just think we should discuss the matter. But I need to run to a meeting so I'll come by about 6:30; is that convenient for you? I simply replied, "Yes Paul, I look forward to seeing you again." He responded, "Great I'll see you shortly," and hung up. Well he should have suspected I saw through the insurance matters ruse, but he still insisted we should meet. And I just said yes. What did he think was going to happen? Better still what did I think was going to happen? I rushed up stairs and completely redid my makeup and nails, to look as much as possible as I did last night. I forced my torso back into the waist cinching corset and put on a lacy white bra with the weighted inserts. I pulled on some nude to the waist pantyhose. I decided on a red pullover sweater with peek- a-boo shoulders and a simple black pencil skirt. It was just about 6:30 when I stepped into the same black stilettos I wore last night. I put on the same rings but went with large gold hoop earrings. The doorbell rang; I took a deep breath and opened the door. He was dressed in a navy blue suit, a pale blue striped shirt and a paisley tie. I smiled and said, "Paul please come in." He said, "What a nice place you have." I responded, "Yes but it was made all the nicer by the flowers you sent." I gestured toward the bouquet and continued. "Would you like something to drink? I am afraid I only have beer and wine." Paul responded, "I would love a beer." I used my best impression of a runway walk over to the fridge; I could feel his eyes staring at me and got out two bottles of Sam Adams. I held them up and said, "Hope you like to drink out of the bottle, I haven't run the dishwasher in days." He laughed and said, "The bottle fine." I opened them up and wiggled my way back over and motioned to him to have a seat on the sofa. I handed him a bottle and sat at the other end of the sofa and said, "So what is this insurance matter? He took a sip of his beer and replied, "Well I was concerned that without the right coverage you would suffer a financial loss due to my carelessness and if so I wanted to make sure you came out whole." I was momentarily confused so I took a swig of my beer. When I heard him same "came" and "hole", thinking it might me a double entendre, but sadly I realized it wasn't. Nevertheless I still slid my lips a little too far down the neck of the bottle, and then I let it slide oh so slowly out of my mouth. I thought why I am flirting with this guy; he is older and married to a disabled woman. The answer came to me in an instant, it was because he was here and I was horny. There would be plenty of time for regrets another day. But for now I need to cut to the chase. After a pause I said, "I have all the right coverages, but then we could have figured that out on the phone. So really why did you really want to meet with me today? My right hand played with my hair as I spoke. He was either taken back by the question or unable to concentrate. After a pause he replied, "Because I just cannot get you out of my mind." Well there it was! I grabbed my cigarettes and a lighter off the coffee table and lit one and took a very long drag and exhale. Then I said, "Do you mind if I smoke?" He smiled and said, "Not at all I kind of like it." I took another drag and exhaled it right at him and said, "Well here you go then!" I continued. "Just what kind of thoughts do you have about me?" "My wife is no longer able to have intercourse, and frankly I had lost interest myself, but you stirred something in me last night and I can't stop thinking about you." Time to make sure he realized what is going on. I reached out and touched his forearm and replied, "Paul unless you have a long repressed desire for guys in dresses, I am not the one for you. I am not a real woman; I am really just an illusion." Paul replied, "Maybe so; but what an illusion it is! You dress and act the way I remember sexy women doing it in the past, you are sexy and funny and you make me want to be 20 years younger." OK he had me right then and there. I licked my lips, batted my eyelashes and said, "You work in a hospital full of women; don't some of them turn you on?" He replied, "The younger ones wouldn't be interested in a man my age, and the older ones just don't do it for me." I laughed and said, "But you figure someone like me wouldn't't be so picky?" He looked aghast and said, "No, no I didn't mean it like that!" I slid across the sofa, looked right into his eyes, and his hand on my knee and said, "Whether you meant it or not, you were right!" He didn't't need any more encouragement, he leaned in and kissed me. His kisses had the urgency of long pent up desire. I directed his hand around to my ass, not wanting him to spoil the moment by him inadvertently touching my cock. He pulled my pantyhose down and probed my ass pussy with two fingers while he continued kissing me. His tongue thrust into my mouth as his fingers pushed into my ass. Tentatively I reached down to feel his crotch, hoping to find something getting hard. He didn't't disappoint. I pulled back from the kissing and said in my sexiest voice, "Oh did I mention I was a bad girl." With that I unzipped his fly and pulled down his shorts and grabbed his semi hard cock. I gave it a few jerks and it responded. I slipped off the sofa and knelt in front of him, as he stood up and dropped his pants. I kissed his inner thighs and his belly, then took his one of his balls in my mouth and sucked on it as I continued jerking his shaft. He had unbuttoned his shirt and I ran my two hands up and down his hairy chest as I took his other ball into my mouth and sucked. His cock was fully erect. It was not circumcised so I pushed he foreskin back with my right hand as I held the base of his cock with my left. Precum got on my hand, and I looked up at him and said, "Hmm an appetizer." As I licked it off my hand and then licked it off the head of his cock. Then I kissed the every inch of his cock, and when that was done lifted it up and licked the underside from the base to the tip. I opened wide and just slipped the head into my mouth and wiggled it around. He moaned with pleasure. Then I slowly inserted it all the way in to the point I nearly gagged and let it out ever so slowly. I had probably done that three or four times when all of a sudden he grabbed my head with both hands and started to thrust his cock into my mouth. I gagged and tried to spit it out but he would have none of that and kept thrusting deeper and more rapidly. Quickly his cock spammed and shot what seemed lick a pint of warm salty cum. It went everywhere, I swallowed some, some squeezed out of by mouth around his dick, and some came out my nostrils. With that done he pulled out, and collapsed back on to the sofa. He was red-faced and breathing heavy. I was concerned but also felt and overwhelming need to clean up my face and brush my teeth. As I got up I said, "Are you OK?" He nodded. I said, "I just need to clean up my face." I went into the bathroom and washed my face and brushed my teeth and did some repairs to my make-up. I was probably gone ten minutes or so. When I came out he was looking much better. He said, He looked at me and said, "I got carried away, I hope I didn't' ruin it for you." Now truthfully I would have enjoyed it more if I had more time to play with his cock. But I just smiled seductively and said, "I have no complaints; I guess it must have been a while since you last blow job." He laughed and replied, "Yea it sure has!" He continued. "In the heat of passion I realized I hadn't't taken my little blue pill." I laughed and said, "From what I saw, you would be wasting your money to refill that prescription.." I lit a cigarette and took a very deep drag, turn my head to the left and exhaled slowly. Now was the moment of truth. I said, "So Paul was this just a quickie on your way home from work or are you hanging around for a while?" He smiled and replied, "While you were in the bathroom I text-ed my wife and son and told them I was tied up. My son text-ed back to say he would stay home with my wife." I took another drag and exhaled it quickly, smiled seductively and said, "Oh was I supposed to tie you up?" He laughed and replied, "No! That won't be necessary. It may be a poor choice of words but at first I had typed 'something has come up' and that just seemed wrong." I sat down and slid close to him on the sofa, inhaled deeply and blew the smoke in his face and said, "But something did come up and it didn't't feel wrong to me." He looked uncomfortable and stood up; clearly he wasn't feeling it at the moment. Trying to shift the conversation he said, "I am starving, maybe we could get a pizza delivered." I replied, "Sure that is about the limit of my culinary talents." I walked over to the fridge and pulled off the magnet for the local pizza place, grabbed my phone and dialed the number. The guy at the other end asked what I wanted and I responded, "Oh I really want a large sausage." I hung up the phone and looked at Paul and said, "He said it would be 30 minutes." Paul nodded. I continued. "When will yours be ready?" Paul frowned and said, "You know you are really wicked." I laughed and replied, "Oh I know and don't you just love that I am?" I walked over to him, gave him a kiss, grabbed his tie and spun around and started grinding my butt into his crotch. Breathlessly I said, "30 minutes should be plenty of time!" He started to thrust his pelvis, he was definitely getting into it. I let go of his tie, and unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. He yanked down my pantyhose exposing my butt, grabbed my hips and pulled me toward him as he thrust. He was definitely getting into it. Now if his only his cock would get into me. His took his right hand off my hip and then I felt his cock slowly enter my anus. This hand went back to my hip. Then he pulled me onto his cock, this was nice, very nice. Unfortunately he lost his balance and fell backward into a sitting position on the sofa, and pulled me down with him. As he compressed the cushions and came to a hard stop, I kept on falling, and his cock pushed brutally past my sphincter, causing excruciating pain. I screamed! He exclaimed, "Oh no have I hurt you!" Letting the pain subside for a moment, I replied somewhat breathlessly, "Yes, but I know how to make it better." With that I started to wiggle my hips, causing waves of pleasure to replace the pain. He started to thrust. I said, "Stop, I will take it from here." Slowly I started to bounce up and down on his cock, at first not letting penetrate much deeper. Then I picked up the pace, faster and deeper, and faster and deeper. I was bouncing furiously up and down, my cock and balls were flopping up and down with every bounce. Way too soon his hips started to wiggle underneath me and I felt something warm deep, deep inside. I rolled off of him and curled up on the end of the sofa. The doorbell rang. I looked over at him, he looked spent. I said, "Get the door!, pizza was your idea!" He staggered to his feet and started to the door. I glanced at him and said, "Put your cock back in your pants stud!" He paid for the pizza put it on the counter and came back to me still curled up on the sofa and said, "Are you all right?" I looked up at him and said, "I don't think I have ever been better!" He said, "Would you care for a slice of pizza?" I smiled wickedly and replied, "Not right now! I don't want to spoil my appetite." He looked puzzled. "Go ahead and eat! Get your strength back, I am hungry for a third course!"

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“A Question of Gender” (circa-1980) If someone had told him that one day he would fuck a middle-aged woman with a broken leg, who would then persuade him to join a swingers club and participate in group sex in a room full of faceless strangers, he would have said they were on drugs or completely mad. But there he was leaving the Cavendish Club with a fifty-year old woman with a leg in a plaster cast, clutching his arm as if her life depended on it, her crutches echoing in the narrow alleyway...

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Gender Bender

Thanks to the Knee Doctor for editing my work. There is no sex in this story. Sorry. * I was confused for most of my life. It was a sexual thing. As I was growing up I found that I was not turned on, or excited by pictures of beautiful naked women. All of my friends would go nuts looking at the blonde, blue- eyed ‘Barbie dolls’ in the girlie magazines. I would go along with them because I figured it was what I was expected to do but inside I just did not understand what all the excitement...

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BiBoy Brain Bender

Author’s note: If I had to do it all over again, I would have designed this story differently. I realize after I wrote the introduction that I didn’t do enough plot development, so that’s why it has the option of going back to find out how this all happened and you could end up back here at the introduction again. Once that was fixed, I then realized I had inadvertantly complicated a bunch of possible scenarios by teaming Justin immediately up with Zack, so I am now creating a few alternate...

Mind Control
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Gender bender life

You wake up your head spinning as you look around the room you see the area around you is well lit, but in the distance you see nothing but darkness, then you see it just in-front of you, see a throne with elegant carvings of many battles taking place with a comfortable looking velvet seat as you move towards the Throne the air around it begins to shimmer and take form it begins to resemble a person. But the image doesn't settle then it begins to speak to you as it speaks it sounds like...

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GenderBender Town

As you get out to get out of bed you tear the page off the calendar your girlfriend got you for your birthday and read it. It was one of those quote a day things that you buy when you have no idea what to buy really. Sitting up you look down at the sheet and read "May 19th 'Change is around the corner'" Kind of corny but also pretty on point you think looking around your now empty dorm. All that is left is a two packed bags, the bed sheets belong to the school. Easy to pack when you don't have...

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Genderfuckingbender

You wake up as a woman. Simple as that. No transformation, no pain. There is no mysterious treasure you found on the bottom of the sea. There is no angry which, no old an scary blood ritual, no scientific experiment. You just wake up as a woman. Do not look at me. I did not do it. Shit happens. Deal with it.

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Beach gender bender

Thought I'd share another story about an experience on a beach a few years ago...A few years ago I spent some time living and working in Spain, near Tarragona in the north west. I used to visit the local beaches as often as I could and found a few quieter spots that I liked to go to. Sometimes I'd strip off if there was no-one about and I had a great all over tan!During one of my more fem phases I decided to go to the beach. I'd admired all the lucky girls who got to wear little bikinis and go...

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gender bender fantasy

i am a white cubby guy and one morning i woke up and looked down my body to see a pair of breast in my view and a flat stomach. i felt down to my crotch to find my penis was gone and in its place is a vagina. i got straight up and ran to my bathroom to see i turned into a girl. my hair is brown color shoulder length and silky smooth. i felt my breast were round and hung down pulling my shoulders forward. my stomach was flat which surprised me as i never had a flat stomach before and my hips...

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The gay realitybender

Matt was walking in the street, thinking about this dream he had had. He knew it was only a dream, but it had felt so realistic. This spirit coming down to him, telling him he had been chosen to receive an incredible gift : the gift of becoming almighty, able to turn his wishes into reality with one simple word. He shook his head. Of course it was bullshit. He couldn't even believe that he had been wondering if it was real or not. His life was shit, and no magical being would ever change that....

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Avatar The Last Whore Bender

Introduction. "All characters in this story are at least 18 years old." Disclaimer: I don't own Avatar The last airbender or any other material featured in this work. These Storys are purely fictional and don't represend real life apropriate behaviour. this is my first story so it may not be verry good. english is not my native language. Enough With the boring Stuff lets get started.

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Gender Bender

Thanks to the Knee Doctor for editing my work. I was confused for most of my life. It was a sexual thing. As I was growing up I found that I was not turned on, or excited by pictures of beautiful naked women. All of my friends would go nuts looking at the blonde, blue- eyed "Barbie dolls" in the girlie magazines. I would go along with them because I figured it was what I was expected to do but inside I just did not understand what all the excitement was about. High school proved to be really...

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The Superior Gender

                               The Superior Gender                           Part 1 – The Natural Order  Nathasha was finally done with her hair. She took five seconds to look at herself in the mirror. Young and as beautiful as a Goddess. Green eyes, long black hair, 5"5 and athletic. She had a killer smile. She opened the closet door and picked up a red sleeveless t-shirt and her favorite black leather pants. She would have remained in bed this morning but she had to go to school. She was...

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Alter Gender

Note: This is the first tale I've released onto the Internet, so please please please leave feedback at Fictionmania, or email me at [email protected]. You've probably been through three or four disclaimers already to get here, so I won't bore with you another one, other than to say that this story can be archived at any non-profit website. Don't know why you would want to, but if you do, please email me and let me know. Enjoy! Alter Gender It's fairly common...

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Ghost of a different gender

Ghost of a different gender --------------- What happens when a spirit is the wrong gender? Can they be helped? --------------- The teacher called my name; it was my turn to present my report. We had spent the last two weeks studying the American Civil War and it culminated by each of us being required to present an oral report. We were required to speak on a famous figure from that era, either Union or Confederate, our choice. Many people chose figures such as...

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On magically changing genders

On Magically Changing Genders Poof! You've just magically changed genders. What's next? Well, what happens next can vary a lot, depending on a number of factors. (For the purposes of this essay, we will only deal with male to female transformations). First, did you want this to happen? If you were a typical guy, and happy being one, this transformation represents the biggest challenge of your life. The only non-magical equivalent might be losing your male parts suddenly in an...

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Gender

Gender Machiavelli Today The girl was bored. She looked at the television, seeing the show, but not really watching it. She was dressed in a teal waist cincher with matching panties, stockings and a garter belt; her pert breasts free and available, as if anyone was here to enjoy them. She was bored, and she was hungry. The door opened, and the lab tech walked in. He had a clipboard, and a bored expression. "How are we doing today, Amanda?" "How should I be doing?" She...

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Defenders of Varigoss Chapter 1

The rest of the Defenders waited in silence and darkness. The only light came from the glyphs over which they stood that marked their appropriated places around the edge of the vast pillar that rose from the abyss. The light was enough that they could see other such pillars, though these others rose beyond them, out of and back into the darkness. What they stood upon now was a broken column that had once, with its brothers, supported the stronghold that hung over them, now. In times of extreme...

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The Dominant Gender

You live in a world where both men and women have the same sex organs, one vagina and one penis. Public nudity is the norm where you live. Besides it's not like the weather's cold. Sex in public is also no biggie. People fuck anywhere and with anyone that is over 18. While people may deny sex, it is completely legal to rape. If a person is angry and wants to take their frustration out sexually on someone, they are within their rights to do so. Even things like incest are completely on the...

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The Endangered Gender

“Argh!” I complained as the morning sunlight shone through the window and steadily beat away at his eyelids. I rolled over and muttered to the sun, “I hate you.” I lay there for a moment in gloomy silence. I was a light sleeper and knew that now that I was awake, I might as well get up. Sighing heavily, I rolled back my blankets and sat up, stretching. I grabbed my phone off the nightstand and saw the notification on the front: INTERVIEW TODAY!! I grinned happily to myself, finally I had a...

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The Juxtaposition of Gender

It all started at the Halloween Party. We were both frantically looking for costumes but could not find a decent one. Three hours before the party, Erica and I decided to just dress up in each others clothes. She borrowed my shirt, I borrowed her blouse. She wore my shorts, I wore her skirt. She insisted I had to wear her bra to make it look realistic. I complied only if she wore my boxers. She agreed, but under the condition that I also wore her panties. Not before long, we were both...

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The Third Gender

In this story, you are allowed to play as a lot of different characters who live in this world (or outside it), like: Arthur, an 18 years old boy who is trying to have a comfortable life, while sharing a house with his futanari mother and sisters, also survives the end of high school, a place with dozens of horny futa teachers and bullies. Lilith, an 18 years old girl who is trying to, both "have fun", as she is stuck on family travel to her aunt's beach house, and also keep her holes intact,...

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My early experiences as a genderqueer

Thought I'd share an early experience of being queer with my gender with you all.I think it all started with a school play when I was about 18 and I was cast as an usherette in a cinema. It was a comedy and the teacher through that would be be funny for a boy to play the role. I had a few doubts as my friends all found it very funny, but to really was glad to have a part in the play and the idea of playing a female secretly appealed to me as I had quite a habit of dressing up in my sister's...

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Christine Transgenderism

Introductory notes; The following piece is an extract from my novel "Sarah's Garden". It is not a work of erotica as such so if you've come here looking for erotic stimulation then I apologise. Instead this piece is posted as a sort of exploratory discussion of transgenderism. Since I have been posting my work on this site I have had the privilege of meeting many kind people on here who have expressed an interest in transgendered people and why they are what they are. It became apparent that...

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Genderverse

The department of Anomaly Research Department or ARD for short, is a new branch of the US governments intelligence apparatus tasked with tracking and gathering information on all anomalies domestic and abroad after the Quark-Tek explosion had unleashed strange energy called collectively Qrads. When intel reports from the CIA, FIB, DIA, DHS and the independent SCP Foundation, started noticing people with strange abilities, new diseases, and other weirder anomalies, these groups started joint...

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GenderChanger

Copyright© 2004 by Kien Reti He pressed the blinking red button on the cube. A luminous three-dimensional display popped up in mid-air. There were blocks of text in easy-to-read glowing green letters, and what looked like a side panel of multi-colored push-buttons. This had to be some kind of fancy hologram. Mark XXIV GenderChanger® Choose an Option: [1] PARTIAL CHANGE (genitalia only, secondary sex characteristics unaffected) [2] COMPLETE CHANGE (down to the...

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GenderX

Gender X! There’s a lot of talks these days about being inclusive and accepting of every gender, not just men and women. I can’t even begin to keep up with all the gender identity terms and pronouns they keep coming up with. It’s ironic that the word “tranny” is considered derogatory now, since porn has been trans-friendly way longer than your parents. Take a look at GenderX, for example, where hot tgirls are encouraged to embrace their sexuality in explicit sex scenes.GenderX.com is a brand...

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Avatar the Last Airbender Sokkas Adventures Ch12

Sokka woke from a deep sleep. He had been sleeping a lot better since he had returned home, and since he was able to sleep naked again. He lazily looked around his small, icy room. His eyes found his way to his morning wood. Sokka removed the covers from his body, revealing his brown, 6.5 uncut erection. He saw his reflection in the ice walls, and he liked what he saw. His small frame made his cock seem larger than what it was. His pecs had only formed recently, as well as his toned...

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Avatar the last airbender Chapter1 Tea time

As Aang and Katara stood there together Soka came out of the Jasmine Dragon (the tea shop that uncle Iroh owned in the city of Ba Sing Say) he said “Hey you two what are you doing out here when the party is inside “Katara pulled away from Aang and blushed saying “oh hi soka Aang and I were just talking” Aang looked at Soka saying “actually I was just leaving I’m very tired. “All rite see you Aang” Back at Aang and the gangs house nobody was home except for...

2 years ago
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GenderbenderSuccubus

Interlude (It didn't even start, and it's already nonsense) Okay guys, before I start to tell you this story, I have to make sure you are prepared. This one is really weird, and it doesn´t make any sense at all. It's stupid and ugly and wears a pink tutu for some reason. And the fact that I can´t explain to you why is the fucking point. I, for example, and I don´t make this shit up, am a green 19.5-inch large demon with a 20-inch large dick (if erected). Yes, I know that's nuts but don´t tell...

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The Mindbender

Dave Morgan was the first of a new breed, better than any ever seen before. He was born with the potential to do anything he wanted, but without knowledge of his greatness his abilities stayed latent for most of his life. For 18 years it was just a spark at the back of his brain. There was no great event that caused the spark to ignite, it had just had enough of not being used and broke free from its prison. And so, at 9:00 am on a chilly autumn Sunday Dave woke up to discover the amazing...

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Especially for you pidgebender xx

Knowing of your desire to have two guys pleasuring each other as you watch, i decide to give you exactly what you want!Arranging for you to meet me at a pre-booked hotel, you arrive as agreed at 7pm and as i open the door to our room i welcome you with a long tender kiss, as far you are aware this was to be just like any of our normal meets and are totally unaware of the surprise i have in store for you. Looking as beautiful as ever dressed in knee length figure hugging low cut black dress and...

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Dr Benders Twisted Tropes Part 1

Dr. Bender's Twisted Tropes: A Collection of Clich?s Part 1 By Dr. Bender Foreword To those new readers just discovering our strange and intricate subculture and those old and jaded hands who are still with us, welcome. This collection is for all of you. If you are new to this game, I'm sure you'll quickly discover that there are certain 'stock' plots that get reused and abused in every f...

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My fantasy dedicated to pidgebender

I convince you to come to my security office where i work nights, as you arrive just gone midnight i see you stepping out of your car and walk towards the building, as you approach i cant help but notice how stunning you look dressed in a thigh length black skirt, with a black tight fitting blouse with the top couple of buttons undone, your plump breasts seductively pushed out of the top by your lacy black bra. As i look at you my mind is racing as to whether you are wearing stockings or...

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Afutar The Last Dickbender

"We should head to the beach where you get laid, dude." "Yeah of course I've heard of that. How is this resort called Futa beach going to help me with my breakup.!" Dennis Rutherson had a scowl on his face. His raven black hair was filthy and unkempt nad he had a bad case of five o clock shadow. The breakup between him and Sophie had really done a number on him. His outfit was a random shirt and shorts while the summer sun was making his small apartment unbearable for anything else. By...

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Beer Goggles II MindbenderChapter 3

Ellie: I went back to work really confused. I knew this old guy, Pete, from the neighborhood and his being a frequent customer at the store. I couldn't believe all I'd just talked to him about and that I was so honest with him. By the time I got off work, I'd calmed down and accepted all the 'weirdity' of it. I went home, showered, had a bite and went into my room and watched tv. Or at least had the tv on. I kept thinking of my 'Rick fantasy' and the possibility I was actually...

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Beer Goggles II MindbenderChapter 4

Rick showed up, right on time, at 1:00. We went through an old 'Employees Manual' I'd kept around and I explained the 'rules of engagement' so to speak. Covering the usual like 'always courteous, never lose temper, let the customer vent and dontdon't argue'. He thought that was weird. Guess he'd never bitched at a customer service person ... but I let it go. There was a knock at the door and I glanced at the mantle clock. 1:15, she was right on time. I looked Rick in the eye and...

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In Train With Transgender

Hi this is rajesh here with one more incident of my life, which happen around 15years back when I was around 18 or 18 years old. For those who don’t know me, I am rajesh from Bangalore. Married and settled in Bangalore and yes I am bi-sexual and top. Now to story…. I was travelling from Bangalore to Mumbai by train in an ordinary 3 tier, as it was early days of my life and my dad wanted me to face the hardship of life, so I was traveling 3rd class. It was boring journey and was hot as it was...

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Hot Massage By Transgender

Hello guys, how are you all? I hope you all are doing well. The story I’m going to share with you all took place recently. It is my own experience of a massage by transgender. I moved abroad in 2019 for work, and because of the lockdown situation, I was given a chance to work from home. I am sure that everyone must have experienced this. In the initial days, work from home was very exciting as it was new for most. It was the same with me. I was excited when the work from home has been...

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Suddenly Transgendered

Not too long ago I posted this on the Hyperboard along with a string of song parodies I made up. People seemed to like them so I have decided to submit them as poetry. "Suddenly Transgendered" I'll tell you my story. It's really quite scary. I was abducted by Klingons, who locked me away. They gave me a choice. A pill you must pick, either the pink or prepare to die. Suddenly my bosom. It began expanding quite nicely. Then I wore makeup. It wasn't pretend. Suddenly my...

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First Time with a Transgender

Just got divorced from my wife in 2002 I was 39 I went out drinking one night feeling down horny just a mix bag emotions I was that night. As I was sitting at the bar having a few drinking I seen this tall women with black hair  walk in with big tits and really nice ass she stood at 6'1 me I'm 5'9 she sat across the bar from me I kept looking at her and every time she look at me I would look away but she new I was looking at her. She came over and sat down beside me and said how come I keep...

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Defender of Tarraco

Gently rolling hills, a vast lush-green flatland ahead. On it is but a few hundred men in shiny iron helmets and red cloaks. They are tired and scared, but their ranks are straight. Behind them is a small Roman colony of Tarraco. Ahead of them is a huge, unwashed, unshaven and undisciplined mass of bodies, keen on killing every single Roman and looting their town. Thousands of barbarians have been trying to make something that looks like a battle formation since morning, but they clearly lack...

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My neighbor is transgender

When I got out of the military I landed a great job and bought a house in a new neighborhood. I didn’t know anyone around me and was fine with that. Being in the military made that easy. I was 25 at the time. It was a nice split level house with a garage and a big back yard with a inground pool. The house is 4 bedrooms and 2 baths. I went out and bought a top of the line bbq, table and chairs. I was 25 I’m not making lasagna I was eating steaks and drinking beers.after I got pretty much all the...

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Jack and DeniseChapter 30

Jill shifted the skimpy nighties on the rack as she continued to try and find a new outfit to wear to work. The sheer purple number had promise, but Jill was unable to find one in her size. She sighed. The bottom portion would probably fit since it had an elastic waist, but the skimpy, gauzy top would never fit over Jill's large breasts. Not that it would bother the men at the club, Jill thought, but it would be uncomfortable as hell to wear, with the top leaving marks across her chest....

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Bully owns moms pussy

"Ohh FUCK THAT PUSSY," John hear as he open the door to his house. For the past 18 years, his mom was a decent traditional Asian lady. He enters his living room and his heart stops. There, on the carpet, his 35 year old mom and his bully Jamal fuck. Jamal's big black cock thrusts deeply into his mom's pussy. His heart further drops when he see the heap of clothes near his mom. A pair of short denim shorts with a wet spot on the crotch, soaked panties, sports bra, and a halter top. He carelessly...

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The Engineers TaleChapter 3

As they neared the inn, Tony noticed some children standing about, shivering in the snow. "Who are they, and what are they doing here? And where are their shoes? They'll catch their death like that." He asked "Oh, they're Adolph's brats. They're always hanging around outside, don't want to go home. Adolph must be at home drunk again. Nasty piece of work that one; violent towards women; likes to knock his missus about." Wolfgang told him. This was the one thing about Chaos that...

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