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<b>Sissy meets Anonymous Master - 2nd Part </b>RECAP of end of Part1 ;) ….. <i>"Keep your fucking hands behind your back slut." I did as instructed as he continued to rub his growing cock on my face, harder and harder it grew until it must have been 8 inches of thick throbbing flesh. Removing his hand from his cock he stood full erect in front of me, his hand then gripping my head and pulled me forward and I opened my mouth and began sucking…..</i> It was an amazing feeling taking this stranger's cock in my eager, willing mouth. I always love the moment when I take a new cock in my mouth, e… Lire la suite

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If you’ve read my story of reminisces regarding my ‘crossdressing affair’ you’ll know all about Sandra and our sexy adventures. If you haven’t I suggest you read it before delving into this story !!! Sandra was in her early fifties, very attractive and divorced with two daughters, one about twenty five and the other a couple of years younger and both, like her mother, very attractive. Sandra was sex on legs, couldn’t get enough cock and was, basically, a raving nymphomaniac. She was literally up for anything in the sex stakes as I found out when we were ‘thrust’ together when the firm we were… Lire la suite

I had spent every holidays from a young age with my uncle Carl and aunty Fiona then at 15 my parents divorced and l was sent to live with Carl and Fiona but what l loved when staying with them was they would dress me as a girl and l felt fantastic. In my room there were 2 wardrobes one l would hang my boy clothes and the other wardrobe was full of my skirts, dresses, knickers and shoes, l remember l loved going to the beach because l wore a flowered bikini and aunty would fix my cock between my legs it wasn’t a donkey cock so it wasn’t to uncomfortable and there was no bulge so no one noticed.… Lire la suite

It was during a Wednesday nite supper this past April when Penny my wife of seven years, suddenly looked me straight in the eyes while calling me a GAY COCKSUCKER ! Instantly while I swallowed hard and quickly looked away from her, my worse dreaded fears in life had somehow just become reality! So as I sat there trembling with a bowed head, Penny told me all about the phone call she had gotten earlier that day from Mary! Yes the very same Mary who was the wife of my secret gay friend Robert and who had walked in on us and caught us red handed on their bed deep into a mutual cocksucking sixty… Lire la suite

Chapter One: Sissy Crossdressing Play Time. I'm sitting inside my car, it's late, a faint drizzle falls as the sound of the rain has me fade into a bit of a dream state... My mind is on the type of ******, sissy slut I truly desire to be. I am in a lucid state of hunger for sissy humiliation and slut duty. It's almost drug like... But a few hours ago I was merely preparing for where I am at this moment... My sissy mind wanted to push my limits but for years and years I was too sheepish and never really did. Tonight was different, I finally decided to push through and soon I grabbed my car ke… Lire la suite

This was originally a story by DevinaTv entitled 'Davina in Trouble'. I changed it to reflect my own personel 'kinks' but only as I loved the original so much, so close to my own fantasies - thanks DevinaTv love your work xxx "You see David or is it Slut Sadie ?" she laughed, "you left a piece of paper in the mac you asked us to clean for you. You left the shop so quickly my assistant could not check the pockets before you left. She passed the paper on to me and being the nosey type I checked it out." On her desk was her laptop, open on a porn site I put pictures of myself on. The page she wa… Lire la suite

When Tammy first approached me and asked me out to dinner, I nearly fainted. No one had ever asked me out before. I'm not really the sort of boy who attracts the attention of the opposite sex. At twenty years old, I stand 5'4" and weigh just over 120lbs. Everything about me is small. I've been told I have a baby face with big blue eyes and a little button nose. I have thick, light brown hair with a natural wave to it. With my extremely fair skin, I've always stayed out of the sun which has left me very pale. Tammy, on the other hand, was larger than life. In her late thirties, she stood six f… Lire la suite

After the stripper had finished, I made my way the lockers in order to stash my two cum soaked magazines. Feeling the need for more fun I made my way to the main room. I placed my pile of magazines on the table, and took a seat between two guys who were flicking through mags. We acknowledged each other. The guy on the left asked if he could look at my magazines, “sure I said”. He offered me one of his to look at. Then the guy on my right asked for a mag and offered one of his. I watched in turn as they turned the pages, stopping to study a well spunked picture and giving themselves a good stro… Lire la suite

It has been several months since my last visit to the magazine wankers club. This is due to a massive refurbishment, mainly brought about by a very large increase in membership. So I enter and walk down the stairs, still dim lighting but much improved décor. The locker room is cleaner and smarter, but I am glad to say my magazines are as dirty as ever. Robes are now provided, so I strip off, pull on a robe, and gather a handful of mags. The overall room size has increased, but there are sections devoted to different tastes. There is the main table, seats around it, with the addition of a coup… Lire la suite

There was always something about female underwear that fascinated me, and nylon especially. I couldn’t resist from touching the synthetic fibre, and feeling that electric twinge of excitement, causing my young cock to stir. My mother had very little in the way of attractive underwear; mostly beige bras and knickers, and definitely nothing as exciting as a pair of stockings! She adorned her legs in thick tan coloured tights whenever she wore a skirt or dress. I would spend my summer holidays with my grandmother, and it came to my teenage attention that her wardrobe was full of much more intere… Lire la suite

Well here we go another chapter in my days as an Engineering Officer in the British Merchant Navy, in the late 70's and the 80's. They were amazing days and opened my eyes, and other parts, to all new types of sexual exploits. This was later on in the same voyage, we got into the Port of Santos, which is the port for São Paulo, Brazil. We got in early that day and that night Rocky and me went ashore. Rocky you will remember was our Scouse electrician, the one with the big cock. We went away from the port bars, it was my first time in Santos, but Rocky had been several times before and said t… Lire la suite

This is the next chapter in my days as an Engineering Officer in the British Merchant Navy, in the late 70's and the 80's. They were amazing days and opened my eyes, and other parts, to all new types of sexual exploits. Well as I said in Part 1, Bob had told me about him and Rocky, our electrician and their mutual sexual helping, but since then it had never came up in discussions until one night almost two weeks later. We were at sea and I was duty dog, meaning I was in charge of the engine room over night, while everyone, apart from the bridge watch, slept. Well an alarm went off around… Lire la suite

I was 15 when I made my first visit to a strip club in London’s Soho, with 3 of my school friends to celebrate leaving school. How we managed to get in I have no idea, we looked older I think. The whole atmosphere excited me no end. I loved the seedy club, the cheap wooden seats that were screwed together to form a row, with wooden planks. Every movement was felt along the row, with, as I later discovered, exciting consequences. And of course the girls! So my first visit was exciting, but I wanted to experience it on my own, without embarrassing comments from my friends. Shortly after, I start… Lire la suite

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I have always been a cross dresser and enjoyed it. When I got married, I put all my special clothes in the basement and lived a normal life. One day I was home from a trip early and found my wife was doing the laundry. There on the top of the pile were her pink knickers. I remembered I loved the feel of silk on my body. She left the room and I picked them up and I was running my hand across them and soon I was feeling and rubbing my cock which quickly became erect. All too soon I was shooting the results of my rubbing into my pants… a nice warm sticky mess… well I tossed her knickers back on… Lire la suite

These are tales of my days as an Engineering Officer in the British Merchant Navy in the late 70's and the 80's. They were amazing days and opened my eyes and other parts to all new types of sexual exploits. You know what they say a sailor has a girl in every port, well it wasn't just in port and it wasn't just girls. Well someone on here I was chatting to recently asked me to relate some of my exploits while in the Merch, so here goes My first adventure into a new way was a run ashore in Hamburg I was around 21. We had been drinking lots of beer and ended up in one of those sex clubs watchin… Lire la suite

It started with a picture my wife sent me attached to a text message... HOPE YOU'RE HAVING A RELAXING WEEKEND HUBBY. MINE JUST GOT A LOT MORE INTERESTING! And there, bending over a bed in the hotel room Carla was staying in - she was away at a conference in North Wales - stood my wife of twenty years in only her underwear - pink panties, matching pink balcony bra, ruby red stockings and high heels, smiling at the camera. Carla looked hot as hell. I felt my four inch cock spring to life immediately, but then, when I looked closer, I noticed a 7-8 thick monster cock in the foreground, erect, c… Lire la suite

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My wife goes away on business on a regular basis. These are the times, when I have a lot of time to myself, that I love to indulge in dressing up as much as possible. I love to fully dress, including wig, makeup, perfume .. and as much lingerie as I have available. Wearing my wife's babydoll nighties is a particular favourite of mine. I adore wearing Her panties, a sexy babydoll and perhaps some stockings too. Sometimes I will phone a sex-chat line too. The really skilled and experienced women on the line know exactly how to tease me. They enjoy telling me that while I am at home, masturbati… Lire la suite

This is the post of the encounter I had with a guy I met and chatted to on here and his wife. I found out by chatting that he is his dominant Mistress Wife's slave and she dresses him up as her little Sissy Cumdump in sexy panties and bras, even though he is quite hairy and non-passable as a nice feminine sissy boy. He sent some photos of him and his wife wow so so sexeeeeeeeeeee. He is stocky and 6ft tall, very hairy all over with an 8 inch cock, thick and uncut (just the way I like them, as you will know if you have read my other posts). His dominant wife is called Leanne, she is a smaller b… Lire la suite

To say that I used to be a frustrated crossdresser would have been a considerable understatement. My wife thoroughly disapproved; she had just retired, so I had little private time to indulge myself. I don't want to be a girl; I don't want to dominate or to be subservient. I just get excited by wearing ladies' lingerie, looking at lingerie on men or women and the idea of playing around with someone else in lingerie. What fun I had was from the few short occasions when my wife went out alone. Once I was sure she was on her way, it was into my panties, slips and stockings and a precious hour of… Lire la suite

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This is a story from a little bit back, of when I went to visit my friend Alan. His wife was away for the night and he was all alone at home. We had been chatting a lot on the internet over the previous months, shared likes etc and our love of panties. Lately in messages he had said he wanted me so so bad. As I said we had shared pictures of each other but he let it slip that it had been ages since he had had a good bit of cock fun having done it with a friend years ago but they had got out of touch, quite literally. So when he told me his wife was going to be away for a night I suggested th… Lire la suite

Chris had been working in his office when his wife, Emily, texted to say she was popping out to the shop quickly and that Michelle was coming round and would let herself in. Michelle was Emily's unmarried friend. You know, the one. The one who parties a bit too much and dresses far too skimpy for a woman in her early forties. As for her letting herself into their house, it was just easier. She was back and forth with Emily all the time and someone they trusted 100%. Chris found Michelle sitting on the couch in the living room, grinning like a fox in the hen house. His laptop was open on her l… Lire la suite