The Summer days were warm and Ian took full advantage of them by hanging with his buddies and doing all the things that young men do. As great as the days were Ian looked forward to the cool nights because that's when he could indulge in his favorite pastime. Now Ian took every possible safety measure to ensure his secret stayed a secret as detection would be disastrous. He drew the drapes and lowered the blinds and windo...

Aphrodite was lighty snoozing on the couch in front of the flickering television when she heard C.J. open the door to their apartment. "Hey, cutey," C.J. called out, his voice a bit hoarse from his run. Aphrodite's eyes fluttered open to see C.J. standing in the doorway, his chest heaving from the exertion of his run. The scent of sweat and the cool air from outside wrapped around him. She took in the sight of his lean, m...

Ryan has been working there for almost two months now and loving it. He is pretty much dressed all the time now. He’s always wearing panties and a bra, so much so that he has moved his guy stuff to a box in the closet. For work, he has even started applying a little makeup that he learned to apply from online videos. While home, he is in either leggings or shorts and a soft tee shirt. He has thought about how the bra feel...

Andi stood before the mirror in the secret bedroom of her condo, the soft light of the spring Saturday afternoon caressing his slender body. His emerald eyes searched his reflection, seeing joy tinged with sadness. On the bed lay a pile of lacy garments and silky stockings, not his usual male attire. The urge to dress as Anastasia was always strong, but today it was pulling him into herself. The first step was always a ba...

So here I am, standing in my sister's living room, wearing no underwear and having received a heavy pounding from her bully ex-boyfriend. I was in total shock and panic that my sister was upstairs, upset at what she had most definitely heard from me and Rich. What the hell would she think, finding her brother dressed like a slut in her living room? I hurry to unlock my phone and book an Uber ASAP. In my moment of panic, I...

For as long as my memory serves me, I’ve had a powerful desire to look and feel feminine. Despite being all boy, my challenge in exploring and fulfilling my desires would be quite a test in an often-intolerant world. My reality was that I had to choose to pursue these strong, mysterious desires in secret. I knew I had to balance familial and societal realities. I knew that friends and family would find my fetish like desi...

Karen had always known that the world would see her one way, but in her heart, she felt entirely different. She was in her early forties, with a soft-spoken nature, striking auburn hair, and a wardrobe that would put many fashionistas to shame. Karen was a crossdresser, but to her, this wasn’t about wearing clothes meant for the opposite gender—it was an expression of who she truly was, the fluidity of her identity. In he...

The inclusion of the black satin panties into his masturbation routine gave Ian pleasure beyond his imagination, especially when he wore them under his slip. Sometimes he would forgo rubbing himself and lie face down on his bed and slide his lower torso back and forth across the mattress so the sensation of slip and panties against each other was felt by his legs and cock. He was never disappointed when he seemed to finis...

It was four days since I deepthroated Rich to a huge orgasm in the living room of my sister’s house. I wasn’t sure if he would keep to his word and keep my true identity intact but I thought that if he was intending to expose me it would have happened by now. I also had the photo of me holding Rich’s cock in my hand as insurance should he ever threaten to expose me in the future. I told myself I’ll never be in that positi...

In the soft glow of neon lights, a cozy bar tucked away in a quiet part of town was buzzing with low conversation and the clink of glasses. The warm ambiance and chill music made it a perfect place for anyone seeking a little escape. Sitting at the far end of the bar, Karen adjusted her black lace gloves, smoothing the fabric over her wrist. She’d been coming here for a few nights in a row, always drawn to how accepting i...

My name is Sophia and I’m a twenty-one-year-old sissy girl who loves to dress femme all the time. Over the past few years, I have got more and more daring with my feminine side, going out in public dressed. It was on one of those adventures I discovered a nightclub in town that was a hotspot for the LGBTQ community. I would often go there fully dressed and make new friends, drink, dance and have some fun. It was on one of...

Ryan was just starting out on his own, in his early twenties, with his own apartment and living alone. He had a few jobs, enough to pay rent and bills but was barely making it by. He saw an ad for a male or female secretary for a women’s magazine, so he thought he’d give it a try. He went for the interview and saw mostly girls about his age there also applying for the job but there were a few other guys. He was finally ca...