I’m Cadey, I just started my senior year of high school, and recently turned seventeen. I have blonde hair and am 5’3’’ and 105 pounds with C-cup breasts. After I was live-streamed masturbating for my school football team when I was sixteen years old, I was given the nickname Flappy, due to my big stretched-out flappy pussy lips. Recap – Part three of the Flappy series ended with me naked on all fours on the kitchen floor...

I’ve lived in a small town for just over five years, where being transgender isn't exactly an everyday topic. I was sure that plenty of such individuals were just living their lives around me. But it wasn't something I personally heard about all that much. Of course, as a closeted bisexual male who was married to a cisgender female for most of those five years, how would I? But that was before I met Joanna. Joanna worked...

After several months of us enjoying playing our games and exchanging messages on WhatsApp, you decide you'd like to spend some real time in my company and we arrange for you to come and visit. I book us a cottage near the coast, but this isn't just any cottage, it's a cottage that has surprises. I ensure I arrive well in advance of you and make preparations for your arrival. Some wine in the refrigerator and a selection o...

The men had just left Connie and me. My vagina was still swollen, leaking, and even a little sore from the evening's antics. Both men had each fucked me twice. I don't know how they did it because they took care of her, too. I started to get dressed. "It might be fun to find some other guys to play with," she casually offered. "On your own." "I don't understand," I replied. "There are bars in hotels where men are away fro...

Following an injury, I needed to visit the physio. My normal one wasn’t available at short notice, but looking, I found another in the practice that was available today. So, needing some work done, I booked in with her. On arrival, as normal, I had to wait for a while as she finished up with her previous client. Once invited in, I thought she was quite cute, not ginger, but not red, somewhere in between, about five feet i...

Helka and I spent the rest of the weekend together. A day out enjoying the tourist traps of London, go for a nice meal, drinks in a pub or two then, finally, back to mine for a night of beautiful, unbridled lust! On Sunday, after a wonderfully relaxing sixty-nine, laying side by side with each other, we got up for a café breakfast in Central London. It was another beautiful day but the weather was being too kind during th...

What a glorious summer! Helka's work placement was to last for six weeks through the summer,r and we had already experienced such a wonderful time with each other on the first weekend! Oh, what fun we were going to have! But her studies meant that we could only meet when she was free. One of her weekends was already scheduled for a college visit to Manchester, and no one was allowed to bring a friend. Grrrrrr! ___________...

The long street was as difficult to park in as it had ever been. I'd not been this way in years but the lines of parked cars on either side roughly blocked up any sight of a spare spot outside the ancient terrace houses in a very familiar way. This had been the home of my great grandparents, who'd both died while I'd been young, maybe seven or eight, my cousin, Sara had been born a year or so later and the house had been...

Johnny was sitting in the phone shop, getting his account sorted out because the app wasn't working, and the assistant had gone out the back to check something. A girl walked in pushing a baby buggy. She looked about twenty. Medium height, quite slim, long fair hair and quite pretty. She sat across from Johnny and he smiled at her. He was surprised when she smiled back, because people are so wary of one another these days...