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Working at a Transfer Agency was a boring job, at least it was until I met ... her?

The job in itself wasn't boring just very repetitive, having to enter the same information up to 4 times in 4 separate locations just to get things done. I would constantly find myself dozing off in the middle of work. Many-a-time my coworker would have to shake me out of a day dream about some kind of sexually explicit encounter with one of the office's rather good looking receptionist, Mandy. Our office building was only 5 stories high, located on Main and 9th. Quaint food shops interspersed with a few antique stores and a pharmacy populated the little street. Most days I would run down to our local deli and pick myself up a ham on rye. Inside, our offices were all separate, my particular office located near the front of the building by the receptionists desk had a great view overlooking the street. There were locks on our doors and shades covering the windows if we wanted to use them. To be honest I don't think falling asleep at work was that uncommon. I myself have found a few of my coworkers navigating neverland on more than one occasion.

Being of average build with a high metabolism I suppose I am just more susceptible to falling asleep than other folks. It is not that I am scrawny and weak, on the contrary I exercise quite regularly at the Highpoint Fitness facility a few blocks from my house. I eat quite well, or at least I try to, but going to the gym regularly tends to take a lot out of you after awhile, especially at 30. Not to say that I am old but I certainly feel like it sometimes! I suppose this is just not how I pictured my life turning out. I always thought I would have a high paying low stress job, but from what I hear those don't exist. To be young and naive.

It wasn't always this way however, day dreaming about that particular woman, no it was only recently that she, Mandy, was hired on as an assistant secretary slash receptionist. She would do all the normal jobs that a receptionist does, answer the phones, sort through our mail, bring us our morning coffee, though I usually opted for a bottle of water. Passing by her desk everyday I couldn't help but notice her voluptuous curves accented by her smooth, tanned skin, her deep onyx hair and that Hot-Rod Red lipstick she always wore, wow, our morning conversations usually left me in a daze. Many of my routine day dreams would included her hands slowly releasing the clasp on my belt and undoing the buttons on my pants, her long slender fingers with the smoky black fingernails guiding the leash of my zipper down its tracks releasing my 7 inch throbbing cock out of its confines where she would peer up at me with her hazel eyes as she gently wrapped her lips around the head of my dick. As her smooth tongue ran along the underside of my shaft she would drive me wild as she traveled up my length allowing her warm breath and silky lips to work me up to a climax at which point I would release my thick load down her waiting throat, and she would love it, need it and beg for more. It was usually at these moments I would wake up feeling the inside of my boxers wet from the mental orgasm I had just experienced. Alas, this was not the case, she never knelt down in front of me and she never unzipped my pants and she most definitely never blew me. All I had were my dreams, or so I thought.

Up until recently Mandy had never paid much attention to me, not to say she ignored me but she just usually stuck to her job and did what she was told, sure we chatted a few times but the conversation never really passed the point of "I hear it's going to rain today." smooth talker, that's what they call me. About a week ago however that all changed as I was coming back from my usual ham on rye lunch I was passing the washrooms and I noticed as Mandy and I crossed paths she gave me an ever so faint but crystal clear wink. A bit startled by this I stopped and looked behind me to see if she had actually done what I quite clearly saw her do, but she was already gone having entered the washroom. After a moments pause I decided to think nothing of it, so I shrugged it off and went back to my office to finish up some of the paper work I that had left before lunch.

An hour or two later as I was just finish up my paperwork I looked up as she walked by my open door, our eyes connected and she winked once more. This time I was absolutely sure I hadn't mistaken what I had clearly just seen. What should I do? I wondered to myself. What does it mean? Am I supposed to run after her whistling like you see in those old '80s flicks? I chuckled to myself as the image played out in my mind, not likely I thought. Turning it over in my mind I decided I would just stay in my office and finish the remainder of my work. That seemed to be the most sensible and safest thing to do. The rest of the day went by uninterrupted except for the fleeting thought of her in my mind. Having finished my work early I decided to head home.

As I was driving down Parish Rd. I found that I couldn't keep her out of my mind, I kept thinking about eyes, her lips, or her lips on my dick, her hands stroking my shaft begging for me to fuck her. God I needed to get off, and bad. The stop-and-go traffic was definitely not what I needed at that point. I got home however, safe and sound. The voice of Cap, my dog, singing greeting praises in my ear. No time for that I thought, I needed to let go and I needed it now. Taking the stairs 2 at a time I shut my bedroom door behind me, feeling myself already bulging at the crotch needing to break out of my cloth prison. I undid my belt, unbuttoned and dropped my pants laying face up on my bed. I began stroking myself vigorously calling out her name, thinking about how I wanted to bend her over my desk and take her hard and fast. As I would watch her hips thrust back and forth on my cock I would let her screams of ecstasy wash over me until I unleashed my mighty load into her waiting abdomen feeling her shake and quiver from her own furious orgasm. I had cum hard all over my shirt and my legs. It was one of the best orgasms I have ever had in my life. I cleaned myself up and took off my shirt, covered up and fell asleep.

The next morning as I got in to work Mandy was standing in front of her receptionist desk waiting for me water in hand.

"Here is your water, just as you ordered, bottled. There are no messages for you." she had a suspicious smile on her face. As she handed me the bottle of water our fingers brushed which sent electricity through me.

"Er, thanks." I said trying to smile and look normal. "I will be in my office if you need me."

"And I will be out here if you need me." I couldn't be sure but I had a feeling that she had placed extra emphasis on 'need me'.

So I went to my office, pushing open the door I smelled the familiar leather scent in the air from my Chester & Chester leather bound chair. It was relaxing actually. I took a sip of my coffee, sat down, and began my long tedious day of work.

It was about 12 o'clock when I finished the majority of my work and was thinking about heading downstairs for a quick bite to eat as Mandy stepped in to my office.

"Oh, hello Mandy." I said nervously.

"Hi Boss." she said smiling.

She had never called me Boss before. It felt weird, awkward almost, yet hearing her say it sent a tingling sensation through my spine. As she stood there I couldn't help but devour her with my eyes, she was wearing a sleek deep red skirt accented by a black oriental looking pattern running down each side. A white silk top with a black button down shirt christened her voluptuous chest accentuating her curvaceous waist. Her lips were showcasing her usual Hot-Rod Red lipstick taking center stage to her blush cheeks. She seemed to have gone all out this morning, even her fingernails had ornate designs painted in red on them.

"Er.. Can I help you with anything?" I said at last, not sure as to what she wanted.

She looked at me for a few minutes before speaking. "Yes, I think you can." She said slowly as she turned around closing, and subsequently locking, my office door.

"You may not have noticed, but I like you. Actually, I like you a lot."

"Oh . ." Was all I could say.

"Yes, and you know, for . ." She paused looking for the right words. " . . Someone like me, it is hard to find a person that will truly accept me. As I have grown up I have realized that in order to get what I want I have to be forceful." As she was telling me all of this she was walking around my office closing the window shades. "It is not everyday you find someone that you are extremely attracted to, with whom it aches in your loins just thinking about them."

". . I think . . I understand." I was pondering whether I should tell her how I felt about her, but she went on speaking before I could get another word out.

"I have had my eye you for awhile now, I know that you work out almost daily, and you try to eat healthy, and I have heard you moaning in your office when you day dream." She was looking directly into my eyes now, walking around my desk to me.

I stared at her transfixed on her gaze. "I have even heard you moan my name."

Her chest was right in front of my face now, I could smell her La Noir perfume filling my head with all kinds of thoughts.

"Yes, I . . I suppose I have been thinking about you." I couldn't keep from blurting everything out, I was intoxicated by her presence.

"I have thought about you many times actually. Bending you over my desk pushing in to you as you whimper my name."

She smiled coyly at me, watching the bulge in my pants get larger with every fleeting thought.

"Yes, go on, what else have you thought about, hmm? Have you stroked yourself while thinking of me? Have you dreamed about my lips on your hard cock? Lusted about cumming on my tits?"

"Yes! Yes! Oh god, and more!" I was so hard now, I wanted to unzip my pants, rip off her skirt and plow in to her as hard as I could.

"That's good because I have a surprise for you. I want you to close your eyes." she said as she stood there looking down at me. I was a bit stunned but I closed my eyes anyways not knowing, but perhaps hoping, on what was going to happen next.

As soon as my eyes were shut she reached down and took my hand, guiding my fingers over her black shirt. Helping me undo each of her buttons one by one, slowly and deliberately. As the last button had come undone she instructed me to help her take her shirt off, I did. I could feel the silk of her white top under my fingers now as I slid her black shirt off of her slender arms. She moved closer to me, wrapping my hands around to her back as she whispered for me to undo the clasp on her bra. I reached under her silk top, my hands moving slowly over the small of her back, gliding along her smooth tanned skin. Nervously I fumbled with the latch and released her heavy chest from its velvet grip. My face was buried in her shirt inhaling the inebriating scent. She pushed me back slightly as she finally lifted off her top and bra. She pulled me close bringing my face into her heaving chest, my lips brushing the sides of her warm breasts.

I slid my hands around to the front of her chest as she tightened her grip on my hands silently instructing me to squeeze her firm tits. She moaned as my fingers worked their way around her hot mounds flicking her nipples softly as I brought her right breast into my mouth. I sucked and licked her nipple silently listening to her moans feeling her pull my face even closer to her chest.

Suddenly though she stopped my exploration of her chest. I opened my eyes thinking I had done something wrong, but by that time she was already between my legs on her knees. Her hands slid over the front of my pants feeling and lightly squeezing my rock hard dick. She brought her face close and gently kissed it through the pants along my shaft. As her slender fingers worked on my zipper I ran my hands gently through her hair. Pulling down the leash and helping me remove my pants she released my cock from its confines, springing to life confidently and proudly as if it were standing at attention.

She cooed with lust as she ran her fingers softly down the sides of my dick commenting on how large I was. With my hands running through her hair I gently guided her mouth towards the tip of my member allowing her to gently kiss the head watching the precum stick to her lips and glisten in the light. As she opened her mouth I could feel the heat of her breath while she took in my length, finally wrapping her lips around me I shuddered with delight and moaned in ecstasy. She worked me slowly, running her tongue and lips all the way down my length and back up again, feeling her enclosed on every inch of me. As she quickened her pace and built up more momentum her tongue worked the under side of my dick as her head bobbed up and down in rhythmic motions building me up to my climax. Right before I was about to cum she abruptly stopped and took her face off of my cock looking up at me.

"What?" I said. "How come you stopped?"

"I stopped because you are going to do something for me first before I let you cum."

"What do you mean? Do you want me to fuck you? Or perhaps you would like me to eat you out?" The thoughts were almost enough to bring me to climax.

"Not quite" she said.

"I told you I have a surprise for you and now I am going to show you." As she said this she stood up, her fingers slowly undoing the buttons on the back of her red skirt letting it gently fall to the ground. What I saw shocked me to my core, it was something I don't think I will ever forget.

Attached to this . . . woman? Was a 9 inch cock, and it was still only soft! I was so startled that I lost my hard on all together.

"What, what the fuck is this?" I was actually kind of upset, and embarrassed. "What the hell . . are you?"

She smiled at me. "I am a woman and a man. As you can see I have the body of a woman, but the, and if I do say so myself, quite large cock of a man. And now you are going to return to me what I just gave you"

"I most certainly will not." I exclaimed angrily.

"You most certainly will, or else I will be releasing the video tapes from the hidden camera I installed a few weeks ago. I don't think it would bode well for your job if the managers knew you were sleeping, and jacking off at work. And I don't think they will appreciate you getting a blowjob either." she looked devilish now.

"What is the old saying? Who do I have to blow around here?"

"This is extortion! Black mail!" I was so angry but I could not see any way out of it. And for some reason my loins were stirring looking at her body and the stupendously massive member attached to it. I just had never seen anything so big.

"Mm, yes it is but judging from your dick I don't think you objecting is on the agenda for today." She had noticed that I was becoming hard again.

"I . . I won't . ." She stepped forward grabbing my hair with her left hand. ". . do this . ." She pulled my face down towards her cock lifting it up with her right hand guiding it towards my mouth.

"Open wide Boss." She said confidently. I dropped down to my knees and opened my mouth, letting the tip of her cock enter. It was a sensation I had never experienced, her cock was smooth, and soft and she still smelled intoxicating. Somewhere in my subconscious I was still saying no, but my tongue had other plans as it tasted the salty precum and slid along the underside of her dick. Her hand was bobbing my head on her dick as I felt her getting harder and ever larger in my mouth, filling me up stretching my lips passed their limits. The experience was so surreal but I was loving it more with every passing moment. I had succumb to her will and she had gotten what she wanted and I was not complaining one bit.

As she let go of my head I started moving down her shaft myself, I found I could only fit about 5 inches into my mouth before I started gagging so with my two free hands I brought them up to the rest of her incredibly huge cock. It was rock hard at this point and must have been 11 inches long with both of my hands and my mouth being able to work her hard and fast. She moaned and thrust in rhythm to the motion of my head, every dip down her length brought her closer and closer to climax until she violently grabbed my hair with her left hand forcing my head off of her dick.

"Here is your coffee Boss, extra cream." she growled, and with that she shuddered and exploded on to my face aiming with her right hand, every shot covering me and splashing down my throat. Her cum was hot and sticky and tasted wonderful, and without ever touching myself I started to orgasm as well, moaning and whimpering her name.

As our breathing slowed my hard-on started to dissipate but I could see that she was clearly still hard.

"You're still hard." I pointed out.

"Yes," she said.

"Take off your pants Boss." She said affirmitively. I did so. "Now turn around." She looked serious as she said that, but as I nervously turned I could see her smiling with glee.

"You told me about how you wanted to bend me over your desk and fuck me." She came close behind me, I could feel the length of her cock pressed against the center of my ass as her hands glided around to the front my my chest, pinching and flicking my nipples. She moved started stroking my soft dick playing with the cum, bring her fingers up to her lips she cleaned them off. She gently kissed my neck working her way up to my ear lobe as she nuzzled closer she whispered "Well now I am going to fuck you." and with that, before I could protest, she pushed my head down towards my desk knocking the briefcase off on to the floor, probing my hole with the tip of her dick. I could feel her precum on my hole slowly providing natural lube. She wrapped each foot inside of mine and spread my legs further opening myself wider to her.

Nothing happened as she gently pushed against my ass, even so somehow it felt so great. I moaned softly every time she pushed, ever harder until I heard her spit, landing directly on the tip of her cock she placed her left hand firmly on the small of my back and pushed hard until the tip of her dick went inside. I let out a loud surprised yelp, it was tighter than I could have ever imagined. She moaned loudly feeling the ecstasy flow through her as she very slowly started thrusting, but each small thrust felt like a baseball bat was being shoved up my ass, it hurt but all I could think of was wanting her to just ram me, break me open, plow me like I had wanted to plow her.

My cock was hard again, slapping along the side of the desk as her thrusts came in quicker intervals, each time she would go deeper and deeper until she was almost all the way inside and each time she slammed in to me I took the full length of her cock.

I was thankful it was lunch time as no one was in the office and I think we were quite loud.

"Oh . . My . . F-f-f-fucking . . G-god." Was about all I could manage to say

"I take it you like that Boss? You like having my huge cock plowing in to your tight ass hole? I am going to cum inside of you, and you are going to beg me."

"Yes I am . . going to . . b-b-beg you, ugh, ummph, oh god fuck me harder, p-p-p-please!" With those words she started slamming in to me vigorously, the noise of our bodies slapping together filled the office until I exploded again all down my leg and on the floor.

"Oh fucking Christ . . fill my god damned ass with your cum . . oh Jesus . . f-f-fucking . ." And with one last momentous thrust she convulsed and exploded inside my ass filling me up until her cum started leaking out between my hole and her cock. Her cries were loud as her orgasm washed over her. It was a while before she got soft enough to exit me comfortably and I felt like it would be weeks before I felt whole again.

An hour passed as we laid there, in my office, completely nude, covered in cum.

"Thank you." I said at last breaking the silence. "That was incredible."

"No, I should thank you, there are very few people able to take all of me inside them. And I wasn't lying to you before when I said I really liked you, but you can understand where I get my affirmative nature from. "

"Yes, yes I can."

It would be less than two days later that we had another episode like this, only at my house, and that time I got to fuck her. But that is a story for another time.


**The End**

Post Word from the author.

I am unsure of how many people are going to read this as I am sure you have just came and are probably not interested in this story anymore but for anyone that does I just want to say thanks for reading, and please feel free to give me and critique you feel necessary. I also must warn that the places and people in this story are obviously fictional, the only reason I named streets and stores (Highpoint) is to give the story a sense of depth and or weight. Most may not care but I personally feel it also adds a level of believability to it.

Also a funny quip. The name Mandy was not introduced in to this story until about half way through, and to be honest I have no clue how I thought of the name, I was just writing a sentence and instead of using 'she' I used Mandy. It wasn't until after I published this story (to the site) that I realized the name Mandy was also a hilarious (at least in my opinion) pun. Since the woman is also a Man/dy. haha. So the name might have been intentional on a subconscious level but definitely not on the conscious level. Weird how these things turn out.

For anyone interested this story took me approximately 6 months to write, according to Google Docs. With approx 400+ revisions. There are also 4204 words in this story. Compare that to my previous story of 2858 words I think I am slowly getting better. I have tried to use a lot of different words that mean the same thing, but if anyone has any suggestions, as I say above feel free to let me know in the comments or a private message, or email if I have that enabled, which I don't think I do, so forget about email, haha.

Anyhow, thank you once more to the special folks that took time to read my Post Word.

Oh and if anyone was wondering I am neither gay nor a transsexual, though I am curious about both.

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After going thru many stories in here, I would like to narrate an incident which happned abtou 3 years back. I was 24 Years old and had just joined family business. As I was a new to family business, in earlier days I was given some field works, so as I can get the knowledege of field work and then would I be given the training inside office. I was told to get the air tickets for one of our clients for Kolkatta on an urgent basis. I was recomended to our regular travel agents who were just...

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Trans Bukkake

Trans Bukkake By Felicia Trans [email protected] I stood up in front of the large vinyl bean bag chair I'd spent the last few hours in, and for the first time really noticed the cameras surrounding me. My 'assistant' came over in front of me with a very tall beaker, an inch and a half round and a little under three feet tall, and was marked off in red, with the top line reading 2000ml. I took it with both hands and saw that it was about 3/4 filled, a little above the 1500ml...

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Trans girls first time with a Man

Sharing a story of my first time, with a masculine man.I was 19, and had recently moved to Vancouver, Canada. I was living with a friend and 3 other roommates in a large shared house. My room came partially furnished which was great, I was particularly happy about the large mirrored dresser that I could use to privately practice my makeup and try on outfits.By this time I'd been privately dressing and doing makeup for many years, I had also been shaving my body for a long time, I really hated...

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Trans Sexual Clinic 04

It was some six weeks since Johnny had attended the clinic with Wendy and now he found himself wanting to go there more and more. He could not get DR. Francine out of his mind, he desperately wanted to have her hard cock in him again as he fantasized about leaning forward and sucking on her delectable tits. The thought of his cock rubbing against her body as she fucked him up the arse was almost too much. He called Wendy at work and asked if she could and would book another appointment at the...

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The Agency

Agency The question I get most is how in the world did I get started. It's complicated. I don't think it could have been predicted at the beginning. I was just a kid, living alone with Mom in an apartment. Mom worked in insurance. I went to school. Since I lived alone with Mom, it was natural that I was fascinated with her. She wasn't particularly pretty, but she was home all the time I was. Puberty hit me pretty hard. I didn't have any friends to talk to about it. I just...

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Agency Secretary Part 2 of The Agency

Agency Secretary About this time, Mom bought a new, big house in a suburb and we moved from behind the Agency into what in my mind was a palace. The Agency was prospering and so were we. I now had some place to drive my new convertible every day. The next Monday after my reboot, I was back at my desk at the Agency and that afternoon, for the first time, I spent a couple of hours alone taking care of all the bullshit in the office, the mail, the phones, drop-ins, etc. etc. I was...

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Federal Astral Transfer Agency

Federal Astral Transfer Assistance Agency I got in the elevator, pushed the button, and then flexed my toes inside my shoes while taking the ride up. For the upteenth time I cursed the dress code that meant I was stuck in heels. I managed to put on my "pleasant professional" face on before the elevator door opened. Mary the receptionist gave me a wave as I came in, and said, "Morning, Director." "Morning," I replied and headed for my office. Today was going to be a busy...

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The Travel Agency

The Travel Agency By Morpheus A dented old Ford Explorer pulled up alongside the curb, barely stopping before the doors started to open up. Several seconds later, all five of the college students inside were standing around on the sidewalk, staring at the building in front of them. The front of the building had glass windows, with a large sign that simply said 'Travel Agency' above them. Pictures of famous cities, landmarks and exotic locations filled the windows, along with...

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The Highschool Sweetheart Removal Agency

Everyone knows how the story goes. Boy meets Girl. Boy makes fun of Girl. Girl calls Boy a jerk. They get older. Boy falls in love with Girl. Girl falls in love with Boy. They don't tell each other because they're terrified of the other laughing in their face. They get older. Boy asks out other girls. Sometimes they say yes, sometimes no. Mostly he's more relieved when they say no. Girl dates another boy, discovers he's a giant douchebag. Boy wonders if his future is going to be a...

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Four fer a Dollar

Four Fer a Dollar by Jennifer Adams ©Jennifer Adams, 1998 Rick ran through the rain toward his car. He didn't even like coming down to this part of town and now he was caught in the rain. He glanced around at the run down and ramshackle houses that made up the lower end of town. It was easy to see by the style of the old houses that at one time this was where the creme de la creme once lived. Those days were gone and now this area was home to drug dealers, pimps and...

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SRU The TwoFer

SRU: The Two-Fer By Ellie Dauber Copyright 2000 The Wizard glared at his rented van, parked by the side of the road with a flat tire. He considered the philosophical implications of his situations and possible paths of action. Having considered, he acted. ?Damn, stupid truck,? he shouted and kicked at the flat tire. It didn?t fix anything, but he felt much better. He checked the back of the van. Sure enough, the toolbox was empty. ?If this were a back road,? he said aloud,...

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Fake Modelling Agency

Now it all changed one day, i was broke and didnt wanted to take anymore money from my parents so i decided to find jobs. I had no skills which would help me get a job. Things were pretty rough i was not getting any job offers from any company. I applied everywhere including a modeling agency. I finally got a job offer from a modelling agency. They called me for an interview. I went to the interview. The interview was at a house which was weird to me but i was desperate so i went there....

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Deference to Women 10 reasons men should defer

ChivalryBoys at a young age, are taught to respect women, to open doors for them, to have manners, pull out a chair for her, and over all, treat her like a princess. And most men follow these lessons right up until they begin to date a woman. The first couple of dates a man will court a woman, and just about all women find this incredibly flattering, they love it, and its often the deciding factor if that man is worthy of a second third or fourth date.Yet something happens, after several dates...

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Rejekt Detective Agency

Rejekt is a detective agency that operates out of the lower west-side of Annesgrad. The city was a marvel of modern technology. Skyscrapers that grasp at the stars and mag trains that make travel easy to those with credits. But that's where the issue lies, not many have credits, even fewer have enough to spend them on such things as train rides. Most people live month to month, scraping and saving just to get by, and the detectives at Rejekt were no different. Living and working out of a small...

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International Dating Agency

Not one of my best, but still another work from me. The most difficult part, actually, was scouring the World Wide Web for translations. INTERNATIONAL DATING AGENCY by Roy Del Frink It was another slow day. I was waiting for clients to show, but since my brand-new International Dating Agency only had a couple escorts and no ads out, there really wasn't much to do. I was about to fold shop when I saw six college-age men enter the shop. "Hi," they told me, "we want six of your...

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TransSensual My First Time With A Ladyboy

I lay naked on the freshly washed bed sheet and tried to get comfortable. There was the faintest aroma of lavender still prevalent in the air. Outside the open bedroom window, crickets chattered relentlessly in the trees and bushes. The air was deliciously cool. Unable to get back to sleep, I sat up in the bed and reached for the remote control. Whilst channel surfing, I happened upon a channel that offered live horoscope readings by day, and soft-core pornography after midnight. Accompanying...

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Trans Secretary CONTINUED

Part #1 Written by Stephanie Sarg "Monica Barnes smoothed her skirt before entering the office of her boss, Cord Drake, the CEO of the company that his father had founded thirty eight years ago! Like every other morning for the past two years, she brought along his coffee, her memo pad, and of course his copy of the morning paper! "Good morning, Mr. Drake," she said in an upbeat voice, "anything special on the agenda for today?" Cord Drake took the coffee from her out stretched hand and...

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Trans step sister

When I graduated high school my mom remarried. It took some adjusting when we moved in with them. John was my new step dad he was kind of a hippie guy. His daughter was transgender. Kate .She was a tiny thing very petite 5’3 pale skin and skinny. She would walk around in her bikini. She had little boobs and as much as I looked I never seen a dick in her bottom. She had long blonde hair and green eyes. Actually she’s very cute. We got along fine and I was her protection when she needed it. It...

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Trans Porter

I went to Brazil for the Olympics, a hot wild and sexually liberated country. You can see things there that you would not see in many other places, including transsexuals. The transsexual culture there is huge. On many beaches, girls in bikinis do little to hide their "packages" and walk around like a normal woman. For all intents and purposes, they are woman, and very sexy ones at that. My name is Nigel and I am 26 years old, I have long dark hair and a close trimmed face, I have dark eyes,...

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trans threesome

It all started with Debbie. I'd met Debbie through work as she was our account manager. We slowly developed a friendship over our mutual love of music, movies and girls. We'd catch up after work over a drink and gossip about various things but Debbie would always bring up her charity work. She was constantly working for Lbgt charities and the latest project was raising money for a gay bar to stay open. I agreed to go to offer my support. The night came and I arrived with Debbie at the bar early...

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Trans NOT sisters VS zombie apocalypse FINAL CHAPT

All characters are over 18Béa was sexy a femboy when she found a wild runaway boy. She raised him and together they grew up into beautiful transvestites. Discovering each others body and transforming together they soon became lovers, living perfect girl life together until zombies attack the city. The girls discovered that people could be cured by having sex. They just rescued the news star announcer Jim J.J Johns so he can tell the whole world how to cure zombies. One last thing remains to be...

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TransSeXXual

Trans-SeXXual By Missy Crystal Hi. You're from the magazine right? Do you want to take some pictures of me? I mean, like I'm really hot! See these boobs. Nice, huh? All mine. Not bad for a boy. Want to feel them? What? 'Forbes' doesn't do pictures? No photographer? Bummer. You want me to tell you about my daddy, because he's the richest man in the world? Well doh! Did I tell you I'm really hot! Well, okay, so like I already told you. But I'm really hot. And rich. I mean daddy did...

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TRANS-ATLANTIC: PART 2 - MONTE CARLO The next morning the ship entered the harbor at Monte Carlo. At 7am Veronika, Max, Mark, Anne, Jean and Jack met for breakfast. The first tender for Monte Carlo would leave at 8 am and everyone wanted to be ready. "Jean, have you been to Monte Carlo?" Veronika asked. "No, but I've heard about it," replied Jean. "Playground of the rich and famous." "That's true, and so beautiful too. My uncle will spend the day in the Casino, so I am free...

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TransOffice Affair

Andrea and I had been working closely together on a work project for close to a week, often spending time together after work so that we could get it done on time. As the week went on, I had grown more and more attracted to her, but I tried to keep things professional in order to get the task at hand completed. One night, we were both standing side-by side, leaning over the desk to look at the completed project when Andrea asked me a question. I turned to respond, not realizing how close we...

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Trans woman at the club

One night I said hello to a couple who were talking. He was a big guy and she was a small Filipina woman. They quickly invited me into the conversation. The talk turned sexy, and we decided to head to one of the rooms. She would kiss him and then me and then back as she rubbed our cocks. He pulled his cock out and she went down on her knees. I joined her and we shared sucking his big hard cock. He pulled the rest of his clothes off as we sucked him. He began pulling her top off. She...

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Trans Bookstore Adventure

I was walking near the corner of Polk and Post Streets past an adult bookstore when I noticed an attractive transgender standing on the corner. I walked up and struck up a conversation. I told her she was attractive. She asked me if I wanted a date. I smiled and I asked her if she was functional. Then I asked her if she would accompany me to the adult bookstore so I could suck her cock. She thought about it for a moment. Looked a little puzzled and then said yes. I gave her $40 plus some money...

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Fernanda Teenage Lust

I had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...

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Crossdressers Placement Agency

I know it's a little dated, but read it anyway. Crossdresser's Placement Agency By Ricky With apologies to those of you who weren't around to listen to radio in the sixties, I'll start this with a famous quote. In the immortal words of the Chicken Man: "They're everywhere, they're everywhere." Crossdressers, that is. In the last week everywhere I look I see a crossdresser, right out there in public. First there was the color coordinated Dennis Rodman with green hair and...

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Agency Secretary Fulfilled Part 3 and conclusion of The Agency

Agency Hijinx I swear he called at 12:01 the next day. It was, I suppose technically afternoon, so I couldn't bitch too much. He was sweet on the phone, telling me what a wonderful time he had, talking all around it angling for an invitation to come over. I loved it. I let him talk and talk contributing almost nothing other than that's sweet, and uh-huh, and you don't mean it, saying nothing whatever of substance. I had a great time. He was plainly running out of steam when I...

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JenniferChapter 2 Jennifers Arrival

Angela spent nearly two weeks wrapping things up. Most days, Frank and Angela talked long on the phone, and Frank helped her through the estate and funeral legalities, remembering his own experience when his parents died. Frank flew out for two days to attend Terrence's funeral and help with packing. The funeral was one of the most depressing events Frank had ever attended. The weather was cold and damp. Angela was red-eyed. Jennifer was completely silent and stone-faced as she huddled in...

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A World of My OwnChapter 5 Fernanda Joins The Fold

After Jan left the room I found my way into the shower and realized I didn’t have enough strength left to stand there under the spray. So, I got the whirlpool started and spent the next hour lounging in the hot pulsing water. My thoughts were streaming through my consciousness as quickly as the water passing through the jets, taking random turns from what I did to Jan and what I was going to do with Fernanda and Emily. I ate in my room that night and began to formulate a plan that went well...

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Fernanda Peituda Safada her true story

This story is about a beautiful hot Brazilian women Fernanda also known as Peituda Safada.She is working at strip-club Rota96 in Curitiba BrazilFernanda (Peituda Safada) her true storyOver time I had long chats with Fernanda and became to know her very well, she also told me a lot about her daily/nightly activities at the club in Curitiba.So what follows gives a detailed description of her hot live, I got permission from Fernanda to post it all here, she is proud in her work and likes that I...

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My Lovely JenniferChapter 5 Jennifers Final Payback

That December we received an invitation to Robert and Megan Stanwick's house for a Christmas party. This would be the second party at the Stanwick's since Robert became Jennifer's manager. Thursday evening, the night before the party Jennifer was trying to find something to wear and asked me, "What should I wear tomorrow night?" I said, "Something short and clingy, showing lots of cleavage. You need to look sexy tomorrow." Jennifer gave me a quizzical look and asked, "Why?" I...

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My Lovely JenniferChapter 3 Jennifers Birthday Request

On Jennifer's birthday, about two years after our experiment with swinging, Jennifer made a shocking and very unusual request. I had taken her out to dinner and dancing earlier that evening and when we got home I had given Jennifer her present, an opal ring. "Remember when we went to that swingers club on vacation a couple of years ago?" We were in bed, naked, and Jennifer was slowly stroking my cock and kissing and flicking her tongue over the head. I said, "How could I...

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Fernanda Peituda Safada hottest stories

Following are all real life encounters!You can also be part of it if you meet Fernanda (nickname Peituda Safada) in Brazil!Fernanda gangbangedThey were 15 guys, they leave me out in a Nightclub in São Paulo where I worked as dancer also. We go to a house of one from this guys, there we stayed in big room, in middle was a normal table, I had to go first on table with my short shirt on and dance for them, the guys were sitting around me and pulled out their cocks and wanked them by looking how I...

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Fernanda Peituda Safada hottest stories part2

Below a new set of real life stories about a beautiful hot Brazilian women Fernanda, nick name Peituda Safada.You can meet her at the strip-club Rota96 in Curitiba Brazil!Fernanda & Paulla entertaining a guy.I had sex 2 days ago with together another dancer from the club:An american guy wants see how 2 girls do lesbian sex.He orders us to put out all clothes, only we must wear our shoesAfter that we must kissing. He wants see how our tongue goes deep in each other mouth .We must play by...

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Girlfriend had secret job at Escort Agency

I have a girlfriend, Amy, that has been studying the last few years and had several casual jobs to bring some extra cash in.  Earlier this year she started doing what she promised was only front desk receptionist work at night for an escort agency / brothel. She was there to greet customers and handle bookings.  I started dropping her off to make sure she was safe but became comfortable with it after a month or so. One day she came home and said the owner, Danny, asked if she wanted to do a...

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The Agency

Eli has always been different from the other girls. Prettier. But as well more shy. Not exactly what you would call an everyday mix. And certainly nothing that lasted long when beauty became official. Official? Well, in a world where everything is marketed, this fate is also granted to beauty. Even at a young age, talent scouts are searching for fresh meat. "Victims" for the camera. And not just the camera. This is the story of how shy Eli became such a victim. John Doe had his best years...

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TO Dicker Detective Agency

~new venue~She stood in the doorway, head held high, and posture perfect, so to speak, waiting to be invited into the room. I had never imagined in my wildest dreams that such a lovely vision would present itself to the lowly offices of the T.O. Dicker Detective agency. The cluttered little room was scarcely the size of a large walk-in closet, papers, pictures and various file folders were spread on every available flat surface. She wore a sleek, form-fitting dress, mid-length, knitted...

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Heaven Sent Adoption Agency

Heaven Sent Adoption Agency Now I know what you’re thinking this could not be about sex, bdsm, torture, nonconsensual, love and above all money.  However there is so much more but you must read to find out more.This store starts with four very good looking guys. They were smart beyond their time.  The first name was Michael.  Michael came from a very high end family. His father own over half of the banks in the us. So his background was perfect. Never been in any kind of trouble his entire...

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Girlfriend had secret job at Escort Agency

I have a girlfriend, Amy, that has been studying the last few years and had several casual jobs to bring some extra cash in.  Earlier this year she started doing what she promised was only front desk receptionist work at night for an escort agency / brothel. She was there to greet customers and handle bookings.  I started dropping her off to make sure she was safe but became comfortable with it after a month or so.One day she came home and said the owner, Danny, asked if she wanted to do a...

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