It was my idea from the beginning and it made some money for Ralph and Mac. My reward was worth more than money (to me). Ralph, Mac, and I lived in the second-floor flat of the old Victorian building in San Francisco's seedy Tenderloin District. The first floor was the little no-name adult bookstore and video booths that Mac owned. I was Ralph's submissive sissy slave and fucktoy. He shared me with Mac, and I was their fu...

Some men have told me my legs are my best feature. Other guys prefer my ass. It took a while for me to accept the fact that from the waist down, viewed from the rear, I'm quite womanly. I've grown to enjoy the attention I receive from both gay and straight males when I dress provocatively. I identify as 'Bi' though that might not be the most accurate label. I enjoy sex with both men and women but not at the same time. I m...

I love sharing my gorgeous wife, Tina, with friends and strangers as much as she loves sex with the men she fucks every day and night. Tina's lush body is a man magnet and she always dresses to reveal, never to conceal. She often allows me the privilege of selecting her outfits for her dates. I and some of her lovers have purchased a huge collection of slutty clothes and clubwear for her. She wants her attire to make a st...

God, I'm perverted, I thought to myself. I was old enough to be the grandmother of the three teenage Latino gangsters groping my big ass while we walked up Mission St. The tight Lycra mesh dress I wore hid nothing. In fact, it probably highlighted my sissy body. I stepped down harder to make my boobs bounce. My ass swayed and so did my flaccid cock. The night was young and the street was well lit. Passing men stared and c...

Years of emasculation and feminization by my ex-wife and her live-in lover, plus constant exercise and the female hormone drugs I take have paid off. Of course, I'm still a man, but a man with breasts, wider hips, and a rounder, more womanly butt. I have no hair on my body at all. Oils and lotions have made my skin soft and smooth. Wigs and make-up contribute to my femininity. I believe I'm too big at 6'5” to pass as anyt...

Prostitution fascinates me. My wives, Maryanne and Tina were whores at times and I've been a sissy whore myself. Before, between, and after my marriages, I knew several prostitutes and lived with a couple of them. There are all kinds of whores. The media would have us believe they're mostly drug-addicted, diseased victims of psychopathic predators. I'm sure some are but definitely not all. 'Toni the Hooker' is what I alwa...

The Hideaway was an old bar in Redwood City. It was located between the Mexican barrio and an industrial area of mostly small shops. The owner at the time was a friendly Latino, rumored to be a gangster of sorts.The Hideaway catered to a very diverse bunch. Mostly men, though there were usually some women there. About half the patrons were Mexicans, mostly legal and mostly employed in the area. The other half were mainly...

My first wife, Maryanne, was a statuesque redhead of Irish descent. Maryanne was a slave to her own sexuality. At first, her many infidelities angered me. I loved her very much and in time I grew to accept her sexual escapades and even encouraged them.Dave was a friend of mine and Maryanne's. A black man a few years older than we were. He had been busted for possession of marijuana. A serious offense in those bad old days...

Admittedly, I'm an alcoholic, though recovering now. In my early thirties my addiction to alcohol had reached its peak and I was on a slippery slide downhill. I had become a blackout drunk, unpleasant to be around, at best. Old friends shunned me and when I wasn't drunk, I was physically ill with the DTs. The only cure was to get drunk again. A merry-go-round of horror, familiar to any drunk who has survived long enough.I...

Chapter 1: Eventually, the excitement of sucking strangers' cocks in the porn theaters began to pale. My needs just weren't quite satisfied by the copious amount of cum I consumed almost every night. Don't get me wrong, I still got a thrill, feeling a man's cock come to life in my hand and his balls start to move in their sac. It just wasn't enough. Completing the feminization, started by my ex-wife and some of her lovers...

Still, in my teens, I was hitchhiking in the California/Nevada mountains. Don't recall where I was headed at the time. I was on a very desolate two-lane road. A grizzled hard rock miner had given me a ride to what seemed like the middle of nowhere, where he turned off the paved road to get to his mine. The landscape was dry and rocky. High altitude desert country. The road was not well-traveled. In the hot afternoon quiet...

In my old age, I enjoy time traveling back to my youth. I was once young, hung and good looking. It must have been in 1959 or '60 that I set out from the San Francisco Bay area to Mexico on my old Harley Davidson motorcycle.The Harley broke down on the Santa Monica Pier and I was too broke to buy the parts to fix it. I was befriended by John and Anna, who owned the Venice West Cafe. They fed me delicious hamburgers and al...

The sun had set while Tina and I were having dinner at El Pescatore on the Oakland waterfront. Tina is my wife, a full-time slut and part-time whore. She's gorgeous, about the size and shape of Dolly Parton but Tina's DD breasts are 100% natural man magnets.I'm a voyeur and a cuckold and have been since our wedding a few years ago when Tina consummated our marriage with several men she met in the hotel bar while I watched...

  This night started like many nights. I came home from my shop to find Tina horny, as usual. My wife is a small woman with oversize breasts, a firm well-rounded ass, and shapely legs. Tonight she's wearing her pink wig and a silver micro-mini dress. The dress reveals more of her 34DD breasts than it conceals and if she bends over, her pussy is fully exposed. Of course, she isn't wearing any undies. Pink lace top thigh-hi...

It's a typical hot and humid Southern night. Electrical lightning flashes in the distance. I hope it doesn't rain and ruin my carefully coiffed big blond wig. In my stiletto heels, hot pink thigh-highs and a matching micro-mini dress, I hope to appear as feminine as is possible for an older man to look.Little details are important. I've spent some time making sure my finger and toenails are nicely trimmed and polished and...