I posted an ad in my favorite hookup list seeking a sister cross-dresser to come over to play with me. I had no real expectations that I would receive even a single response. None of the dozens of ads I had placed before had received a single response. At the time, I more or less assumed that cross-dressers generally regard other cross-dressers as competition rather than as sisters. In my ad, I gave a thorough physical de...

Deep in the woods outside the village of Til'amin, Akila Solamin crouches silently. Every step she takes is as silent as a cat’s paw walking across a plush carpet. Her breathing is controlled and deliberate; long and slow. Designed to slow her heart rate, increasing her focus and calm. Her emerald eyes narrow, darting at every tiny movement in the otherwise still forest. Every leaf floating down from the canopy, every bir...

How in the world do I get myself in these situations? I guess I really can’t say ‘these’ situations because this certainly isn’t something that happened to me before, let alone often. I do have to wonder if it's ever happened to anyone before!  I can honestly say I made some choices that … didn’t work out the way I had thought they would. It started out simple enough, I met a girl! Although, since then she has told me to...

The diminutive mage begins to weave wonders from sheer light, letting out a girlish chuckle as the brilliantly luminescent particles twirl and fade. A garish display that earns at least a few pained sighs from fellow students. With soft waifish features hidden beneath wavy blonde locks and piercing blue eyes that glimmer with ravenous curiosity, Miria looks like any other girl you’d find entombed within the depths of the...

When I entered college, I was a virgin. Not to say it was particularly unusual; I was a quiet, nerdy kid. I wasn’t ugly by any stretch of the imagination, but a little short, not very masculine, a little self-conscious and not hugely used to interacting with girls. I was eager to change this fact, but I felt like something of a romantic; I didn’t want a random hook-up, and besides, I wasn’t sure I had the confidence or kn...

Jamie tugged on the short whiteskirt, desperately trying to get it lower. Giving a whimper when he realised that as soon as he stood back up and put his hands on the bar, his skirt gently slid back up and revealed more and more of his smooth long brown legs. The skirt barely stopped before reaching his plump ass sticking back as he leaned up against the bar. With a quick hand movement he pushed his short black hair away f...

Like most people in their late teens and early twenties, I enjoyed going out to pubs and clubs. I would go out with my friends and my girlfriend, always in guy mode. I was still in the closet pretty much back then. I would dress up at home when I was alone, never venturing further than the back garden to have a sneaky cigarette in the cool evening air, but that was as far as I ever got. I would watch my girlfriend getting...