Hello. I was born a Samuel, and now I go by Samantha or Sam, to make things easier for my friends. For anyone that hasn't read the first two parts of my story, I would encourage you to take a look at them. I was living at my best friend, Greg's house for...
Like most people, they find the internet is a way to explore their sexual desires in private and with anonymity. I had no one to talk to about my need to wear women’s clothing. I didn’t know how to explore my sexual feelings and desires other than the we...
When did I start feeling the need to dress in women's clothing? I am sure it is similar to most people. It started early on when I found a pair of my mother's panties on the bathroom floor. I had just stepped out of the shower, and I slipped them on. They...
I'd been fantasizing about my day off for weeks, planning what I would wear and what naughty things I would get up to, home alone for the whole day. I hadn't jerked off in days as I wanted everything to feel that much more sensitive when I finally did tou...
Our routine continued for the rest of the time Amy was away on business. I would ask for money, and Joe would usually unbuckle his pants without a word. I’d give him a blowjob, and he’d give me some cash. I enjoyed it because it was the only time I was al...
I don’t know what happened to my clothes. It seemed like they just kept disappearing. Amy’s solution was always for me to wear her clothes, and I must admit that they made me feel really sexy. I’d worn women’s clothes before here and there, but it was alw...
Amy and I met in college, which was a time in my life that almost became my worst nightmare. It was saved by my freshman roommate, Alex. My freshman year, I lived in a dorm, as most do. I had been dreading it, since I really had no idea what living with a...
I met Mark online. I'd joined a gay chat room. I had been fantasizing about being with a man for a while and this was a harmless, anonymous way to explore my interest. To begin with, I was very shy and didn't know how to respond to the occasional message...
I’m not a very masculine guy. In fact, I’m downright girly. I blame my body. I’m 5’3” and weigh 110lbs, but the first thing people notice is my fat ass. It’s fat, tight, and juicy. It’s the kind of ass that women these days pay a queen’s ransom for. It fl...
As neighbors, Carol, Karen and I regularly met up on weekends during school term and more often during the holidays. We played many games together, and I happily joined in, despite their girly nature; I even played with dolls. Of course, the kids at schoo...
I'm her fem boy toy.She brings me to my knees,in the sleazy bars,where we taunt and tease. I smoke more than cigars,as I aim to please.I'm her fem boy toy,and everyone agrees,I have the deepest throat,and I can make men cum,in sixty seconds flat,with ex...
Aubrey swallowed the lump in his throat as his wrists grew sore from his restraints-being handcuffed to the headboard of the bed, naturally he grew stiff. Speaking of stiff... he peered down, under the frilly black miniskirt of his maid outfit was a visib...
