Hey, my pretty sissies and the Daddies who love to use us! This is a continuation of Billy to Billi, where tiny dicked Billy was forced to make the change to sissyhood. Billi loves their new life, but not everybody is pleased! Please feel free to send me kisses or spanks, either way I'm sure to love it!...

I am a transgender woman who writes erotica about and for transgender women. My stories feature trans women being treated like women and having the diverse sexual experiences that they deserve. Enjoy and let me know what you think! This is the first chapter in a story exploring Analise's first sexual experiences while she vacations alone at her parent's lake house. This part features her getting into an awkward situation with a domineering family friend, and the first of the consequences which result....

It had been a gray, drizzly day. The wind was finally calming down, but it was still dreary and unseasonably cold outside. When I first spotted her strolling across campus, she was like a bright burst of color glowing in a black-and-white movie.
She seemed like the kind of girl I had always found magnetic: demure and bookish, a pretty face quietly hidden behind studious glasses. Her soft brown hair was cut in a gentle bob. This was a thoughtful-looking girl who didn't seem to be completely aware of how a...

I spent the evening in my bedroom watching porn on my computer. Normally I never watched porn at home or on my smartphone because mom was always barging in without knocking and checking my phone but since she decided to go shopping and I had just been fucked in my ass, I decided to risk it.
I immediately started with gay crossdressers and quickly moved on towards diaper porn and found a huge selection of porn and stories about beta males in diapers getting fucked by powerful men....

This is a continuation of The Scot's Reaper. Individual stories of sex between himself and numerous women. He is a highly sexed man who's sexploits border on addiction.
There is a lot of kinky sex involved. Rory loves women with huge breasts, dressed in sexy outfits made from shiny vinyl or latex....

Day two started with a fortunately generous serving of donuts, coffee, croissants and tea. There's no way I could get through the day without a shot of caffeine, as my sleep had been affected last night by the events that took place yesterday (at least inside my head). I was physically tired, but my mind kept racing and I felt my blood pressure higher than usual. I kept circling back to the short conversation I had with that nameless colleague I am so eager to devour - or let's say, get to know first and th...

The day following Brooke's swimming
lesson was filled with meetings with her attorney, two hours of mediation between the two attorneys with neither side willing to agree on anything.
Brooke had failed to report the abuse she had suffered to the authorities, and
was learning to regret it.
On top of this, she found her thoughts...

A change in France
My wife Hayley and I were looking forward to our 3 week Holliday in the south of France. As such for the last couple of months she had booked a course of tanning sessions at a local beauty parlour. And the rest of the treatments waxing etc. Me being a man didn't need all that nonsense. It would not be long till I found out that I should have gone with her....

I said good morning to a young woman at work and noticed she was crying. I only knew her casually but she always smiled when we exchanged hellos. I asked if anything was wrong and she said "No, I'm just really down today."
"Anything I can do for you?" She shrugged her shoulders and attempted a smile. I asked her to follow me and we went to an empty room away from the factory noise and other nosy people....

While Brendan had seen for himself the monstrous cock of Emilio, Shari had not. However, when he asked Emilio to show his cock the first time, Brendan saw the huge black beast when it was not erect. Still, it was over eight inches long in the flaccid state. Brendan assembled everyone at the first dress rehearsal. He didn't see the need to pay the waitresses for the dress rehearsal, so he just had Shari and Emilio there. Larry also made the event. When Emilio walked out in his robe, his cock was still flacci...

This is a story with strong cheating and cuckolding elements, from the perspective of the interior spouse. If this isn't something that interests you then don't read it.
Your wife got a little drunk and went up to the room you were staying in visiting your friend. The couch bed in the spare room. It was a reunion of sorts, your group of college friends having a get together....

Author's note: Nothing you are about to read in this story is true, despite the author's best attempt to make you believe otherwise.
I am writing this in the year 2025. My name is Courtney. Two weeks ago my mother died unexpectedly. She was only 65. I am an only child, as was she, and my father, her husband preceded her in death by eight years. I have no surviving grandparents, aunts, uncles, or cousins. My own daughter, just 9 years old, is now the last in the family line, and much too young for the sto...

"Hey, so, I met this guy, Pete today," Tom said, his eyes glinting with excitement. "He says he's got the inside scoop on this place. Wants to show us around."
Tom was a nice boy, but his optimism was already starting to grate on me, and I'd known him for less than a week. I glanced at him skeptically. "Isn't that what the actual campus tour was for?" I asked, swiping a lock of hair from my face. The intense heat and the humidity made it feel like a sauna. Summer was making a last stand before autumn pus...

Read everything I've ever written before reading this one. To the few of you who already have... enjoy.
She never smoked, but she always lit one before a betrayal. It helped her think--gave her hands something to do besides tighten. The cherry flared in the window's reflection, too bright against the glass, like a wound pretending it wasn't....

Mel took a look at herself in the mirror, tracing the outline of her naked figure, all five-foot-two-inches of it, from the top of her head, down past her lightly freckled shoulders, to her perky, round breasts, down to where her stomach pinched in before widening out again at the waist, to her hips, and her legs (thicker than you'd think for someone her size), all the way to where her thin ankles were, and, finally, her delicate feet. She smiled. Finally, she thought, all that work in the gym was starting ...

I woke up slowly, head pounding, body sore, and for a second I couldn't remember where I was. I felt something stir beside me, and everything came rushing back. My heart thudded. Grayson's room, him inside me. Me cumming like I had never come before. I shook those thoughts out of my head as I felt Grayson getting up....

First Spear of Vindolanda. Part I
Chapter I
The setting sun in the man's eyes caused him to squint as he walked to the west along the stone wall. His stride was steady and somewhat fast compared to a normal Roman, considering the slight limp in his gait. Cassius Vallo was an infantry veteran of the Legions and had recently retired at the age of 43, having served a 25 year enlistment. He'd achieved the rank of Primus Pilus, or 1st Spear Centurion by hard work and a ruthless loyalty to his fellow legion...

Author's note - The story is told from the point of view of Lana, and her internal monologue is written in italics. Perhaps Kait's POV will be a story for a later time!
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I and Kait had just finished up at a punk concert. It was exhilarating. Dancing with Kait to Avarice, live, was.. something else......

Part 1 of Only In Dreams
"Come on, then," Greg says from his throne, in front of five professional colleagues and a full studio audience.
For one moment, Alex's world is frozen in place. From his own throne (appropriately lowered, appropriately shrunken, small), Alex finds every episode from the past six-and-a-half series flying through his head. The development of Alex and Greg's on-screen personas. The fake-outs and teases. The audience that grew thirsty over some very cheeky jokes....

Straight Gym Bro Brad finally takes his friend Cody's cock on camera. After getting his hole tongue-fucked and stretched, Brad begs for more and Cody delivers, slow and deep, capturing every slick, moaning thrust. Legs up, eyes wild, Brad holds nothing back as Cody fucks him hard, fist stroking Brad's cock in sync. When Brad whispers, "Finish inside me," Cody loses it... filling him on camera, thick and messy, while Brad explodes all over himself. By the end, the sheets are soaked, the phone's still recordi...

Ch 7 - "Cock Hunting Fridays" -- Air-Tight
Ida gets all her holes filled
What a Night, I thought to myself as I tasted the residue of Robert's spunk I had cleaned from Ida's cum covered face. The heady mixture of Ida's perfume and his salty jizz was a delight.
Ida purred as I whispered in her ear, "Darling it's time to take three cocks."...

Friday, May 10th, 2024
My girlfriend and I had arranged to head into town. Given that we were both married, running busy homes, and both with children under 10, we didn't get to do this often. Marsha and I would both turn the big 4-0 this year, and at least I believed our party days were behind us! A quiet night in a few bars catching up with my friend was my idea of a fab night, but that's not what Marsha had in store....

Robert and Lillian had reservations at Dominics for 6:30. Robert arrived promptly at 6:30, and Lillian came at 6:50.
They dined on expensive, overpriced pasta, drank wine, laughed, and overall had a great time. Robert was mildly annoyed at the lateness, but let it slide. They hadn't been dating very long after all, and she was such a polished, articulate and beautiful woman....

Sam and I were eating our breakfast when the local free paper plopped through the door. I picked it up and we both sat at the table leafing through the 'personal services' adverts, one of them was for a private club that offered massages, saunas and it had a swimming pool. "This looks just what we want. It says that they offer whole body and couple massages. We do have to pay a membership of £50 a month each and we get all of their services," I told Sam....

GIRL NEXT DOOR PART 2
In the first installment of this tale, I told you how my (then) husband Seth talked me into sending nude photos of me to a men's magazine. I was surprised when I was selected as the Girl Next Door of the Month. As a monthly winner, I was eligible for the Girl Next Door of the Year. That led to more photos. Where the first submission had me wearing just an apron, the pictures for the annual issue showed it all, including my pussy. In addition, to get better photos than we could get w...

Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction involving consensual sex. All characters are at least eighteen years of age.
Nobody but me thought much of Taylor Godwin's sister Tammy. She was older than us by a few years and by all accounts she was a little weird. She had short hair before it was cool and she wore dark lipstick and heavy eye shadow. She listened to real rock and roll while pretty much all the other girls listened to pop punk or r&b. She was also viewed as a bit of a slob because she wore...

Literotica - Part 6
Part 6 - Everything was looking 'hunky Dory'!
It's nearly 6 years since Sam my husband got me into a threesome with Paul and 3 years since he persuaded me to have sex with Mr D.
I had a lot to be happy about. Still a very happily married 38 year old, loving life with my persuasive and understanding Husband and being Mum to our two fantastic kids....

Afternoon. Time for a beer on the verandah of my favourite pub. Though to be honest you can scarce call the Tivoli a pub. Very swanky, upmarket and the place to be seen. I don't really fit there but the view of the sunset is pretty much unparalleled on this part of the beach front. The verandah is as usual quite crowded with a nice mix of locals and tourists....

I had just drifted off to sleep when I heard the crash. There was no mistaking it--the sound of metal crunching against metal. A boom that shook the earth.
Keldin sat straight up and threw back the covers. "What the..." he mumbled, his voice scratchy from sleep.
We pulled on our clothes and hurried for the front door. Everyone else was doing the same, and our curious chattering turned to gasps and screams as we noticed the plume of smoke in the distance....

The television throws out static optimism--interest rates steady, a good time to buy--as if the fabric of life could be stitched tighter with bricks and deeds. I slump, half folded in my chair, a comfortless tangle of limbs. The room holds me like a used glove. Outside, the evening limps along: the sky sagging, grey as the sponge in the sink, and a fine wetness clings to everything. The maple buds shimmer under the streetlight, little blisters waiting to burst. Across the road, windows glow amber--lives coo...