Schooldaze — Part 3

"A little bored with only Henry for a partner, Stacey’s need is answered when the dorm RA comes to Martin and Henry's room looking for a little solace from the mid-term blues."

For the next eight weeks, I sucked Henry's cock as our desires and schedules permitted. Sometimes I would just throw on some panties, a slip, and some makeup and gulp his tool. Other times I would get the dildo out...

One Wild Summer – Chapter Four

"Fran has more lessons for me after my yard chores."

I woke up curled around Fran's body. Her warm ass pressed against my morning erection, and her soft hair tickled my face. Instinctively, I pulled her closer, and she began to stir awake in my arms."Mmmmn, 'morning, honey, still horny...

Schooldzae — Part 2

"Martin arrives for college orientation only to discover that he and Henry have been roomed together. Henry makes Martin an offer that Stacey can't refuse."

It was the first day of college orientation, and I wandered around the dorms more than just a little confused looking for my room when I heard a familiar voice shout, "Hey, Martin!"It was Henry. It was because of Henry...

Maybe My Last Rodeo (Part Two)

"My crossdressing clock is still ticking and there's still one more thing on my 'fuckit' list."

One thing was for sure... there was no way on God's earth, that Bob's monster cock would slide inside my tight little man-pussy. But I could give him the best blow-job he's ever had, on that, I could be sure....

Schooldaze — Part 1

"A high-school cross-dresser is caught in the school after hours by the football team quaterback."

I changed into my schoolgirl outfit in the boys' locker room at school. I had been doing this for years, so I knew there was nobody in the building. I knew I'd have plenty of free time to indulge myself...

Attention

"Mr. Wilson is detained in customs to correct a "small matter;" he is forced to explain some of the contents of his luggage to a few disbeleiving customs agents."

"There's a small matter that requires your attention, Mr. Wilson," the airport screener said in heavily accented English. My stomach churned. These were never good words to hear while clearing customs. "It shouldn't take long to clear up. Right this...