transsexuals stories and histories

Jackie and I were walking past houses in the neighborhood on a Sunday two weeks after this change of gender happened. The temperature had cooled considerably making it feel more like autumn. I was wearing an Apricot crew neck with long sleeves and she was wearing a Khaki faux-layered crew neck with ...

I had been swiping on the apps for months now, and while I had little to show for it in terms of a relationship, I had been able to arrange a few dates. Some of them even went pretty well. I don't have a lot of requirements in a date: basically, be a woman, and be interested in me. Those are the two...

Thank you everyone for you support and wonderfully kind comments.

I had been corresponding with Max for over eight months now, and he was coming to my city to meet with me.

When the day finally arrived, butterflies made me nauseous. I told Beverly, my best

friend's mother, about the meeting, and ...

It was about 10 o'clock in the evening. I hadn't seen Jamie in a while; work and other commitments left us too busy to make time to see each other. I sat on the hardwood floor next to my bed, staring at the off-white wall in front of me and thinking about grabbing his little tight round ass and forc...

The Jinn Always Wins (bi?)

It was years ago when I met the Jinn. I didn't rub a lamp and I didn't even believe in Jinns. And I only saw the Jinn a couple times since.

I was an archeological assistant helping out with an excavation in a ziggurat in an eastern land. This one had a sacrificial comple...

The Indian summer Saturday in early October dawned unseasonably warm. The foliage had not yet started to turn color but that annual event was just a few days away.

For the past 3/4 of an hour, more or less, Jack and I had played 1 on 1 basketball in the driveway. The contest was played to a close s...

Dale sat, perched on the barstool, feeling far heavier than he should from the weight of the world pressing down on his shoulders. He let out a long sigh and reached for the drink in front of him. He couldn't even remember what he'd ordered. It was amber, and it was strong. He repressed a shudder as...

(Thanks for reading this series! If you haven't read the other chapters, you can keep reading on, with risk of being confused due to lack of understanding, or you can go to my page and read my other entries in the series. I don't blame you if you want to skip ahead, this is when the good stuff start...

Lexi Miller accompanied her friend, Judy Richards, to an old motel on the outskirts of town. They were an odd pairing. Lexi was a former basketball player and current coach with a husband back home. Judy was a former football player and Marine who mostly made amateur porn. She was also 15 years olde...

Baby Ruth Not Baseball or Candy

Baby Ruth is not a baseball player or a nutty candy bar.

I picked up Ruth, my mother-in-law Doris's younger sister, at the airport. She told me that she would be waiting for me in the airport lounge, as I told her that I would not be able to pick her up until after ...

This is a continuing story, my journal, please see :

Emma's stiletto seduction 01 to Pt. 37 for prior entries.

All suggestions, direction and comments welcome.

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I had woken still wearing the clothes I had worn from the night before.

But this was not an accident from being sleepy or too drunk t...

Hi Readers,

Welcome to part 2. I hope you enjoy it. It should be a four part series with parts 3 and 4 not too far away.

Sincerely,

Mona

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I skipped my last class without bothering to invent a reason. I needed the apartment empty. I wanted a lock...

Sweeties - I hope you will like my little story about two pantywaists who find love. There is a sissy fashion tip at the end.

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My sorority sisters and I had finished decorating for the soiree at our house. Now we were putting on our party dresses, applying makeup and fixing our hair as it was a...

"You made it, and only 15 minutes late" Ellie greeted me with a mocking tone, arms outstretched as she pulled me into a deep hug, "This is going to be such fun" she beamed at me, I took a moment to take her in, she barely had any makeup on, possibly none at all, and she looked incredible, feeling so...

II. The Incident (Six Months Prior)

Mari knew what she liked and needed. And having mostly given up on finding anything that passingly resembled her likes or needs on the local dating scene and knowing she would be in her current town for less than a year, she spent her Friday nights in, gooning.

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The Greatest Summer





Ch.2





En Femme



We shared girly stories and drank a few more cosmos late into the night. Sex in the City had shifted into infomercials and that's when we called it quits. My mom stood up with a little drunken wobble and told us to go upstairs and get to bed. We were ge...

A TURN OF THE MOON

by

Jessica Drew

Day Eleven

A Perfect Place to Cry

I set the laundry basket down in front of the washer and opened the lid. I picked out the beige sweatpants and sweatshirt I'd worn yesterday, pausing to look down at them. They were dirty and the pants were torn from my mishap...

Hello everybody!

So, this is a short story and a new thing I'm trying. Instead of a shit ton of buildup, I thought that I'd try something short for a quick read like a one-page kind of thing. Let me know what you think. If you like this for a quick bit of fun rather than some of my longer stories I...

"Bro, she's so fucking hot," Jeff shouted to me over the blaring music. We were out for a night on the town, hoping to get some pussy. Jeff and I were roommates, fraternity brothers, and teammates. We'd met freshman year at try-outs and rushed together. Jeff was a linebacker and I was a wide receive...

Edward and Grace have grown tired of their city. The available jobs are trash, the social services are awful, and the people they love are leaving, so they have chosen to do the same.

Just like many, they fly north, where the quality of life is way better. They have found a ridiculously cheap apart...

This is the first chapter of a 175 page, 8 chapter, completed book.

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Charli and The "Chocolate" Factory





CHAPTER 1



I was poor even by "guy in his twenties" standards, having no safety net or higher education to speak of. My apartment...

Author's Notes

I hope you enjoy this story. Well, actually it's probably not really a story but rather a scene. An erotic scene, I hope.

Please note that there are no names used in this piece. Each character has a pronoun. I, He, She and They. It is a scene including several sexualities and identi...

If you haven't read the first two chapters of my story I encourage you to do so.

I went from the greatest living situation, having sex with two beautiful women, to being homeless and having absolutely nothing, in the blink of an eye.

I called the only person I trusted and who would understand me: ...

Part 10

Miss Beth went on to say "I was thinking last night after I got in bed about how badly you wanted breasts. Good news Sissy Amy" when you brought me breakfast in bed, Miss Beth said "I would enjoy playing with them if you had real breasts."

I said "But Miss Beth, I thought you said the horm...

I. The Smirk (Present)

Oh fuck! Is it? Could it be... her? Mari thinks to herself, doing her best to glance inconspicuously up from her bus stop bench.

She observes for a moment: it looks a lot like she looked in her latest pics and videos. Long, curly, raven black hair. It was her, she was about ...

**This story is based on an exchange I had in an erotic chat room. Yes, those still exist. Pretty sure he was using AI (perfect spelling, no contractions, his outfit changed from jeans to sweatpants with no warning), but I can't be sure. Anyways, I thought the story still came out pretty well, so I ...

It was a humid night in Cleveland, and the neighbors on the second floor of the walkup on Euclid Avenue had decided to make a bet to make things a little less boring. Robin Wade and Lachlan Whalen--age 26--were in the hall talking to the couple next door, Doris Delaney and Wilhelmina Calhau--age 30-...

"Wait, let me get this straight. You've worked for her for one week, and you think you're in love?" My friend Elena giggled. "She's right, Chloe, you really are pathetic. It's cute on you, even if you're fucking crazy."

We sat across from each other at an awkwardly small outdoor café table. Our kne...

NOTE: This story has been previously published on another site.

The rideshare let me out in front of the entrance of the GeneMaxx building, and I took a moment to adjust the strap of the duffel bag I was carrying. I was enjoying the last few moments of viewing the world from something approaching a...

Chapter 1

The last car of Train N.13 rattled through the undercity like a tin can kicked down a stairwell.

Amy Rose stood in the middle of it, clutching a duffel bag to her chest, and counted the empty seats. One, two, three, four. All the way down both sides. Forty six seats, zero passengers. The...