Forget to share second part, thats why i posted again. I am a bisexual(passiv), i was born in muslim county and being bi is like crime. Thats why i never had any sex with a guy. I was just mastrubating and fingering my ass, sometimes was using cucumber . Finaly i had a opportunity to go Europe and... read more
Some find it confusing of who i am or what i am, including me. i found some kind of definition: femboy A young boy who presents extensive feminine mannerisms and actions often blurring the line between a boy and a girl. Can be confused with a cross dresser, but it usually refers to boys at v... read more
En France, « Le rire du Sergent » est une célèbre chanson du talentueux Michel Sardou, Pour moi c'est plus qu'une chanson, avec quelques variantes c'est mon histoire. En effet autrefois les jeunes français effectuaient ce que l'on appelait le service militaire pendant une an dans une caserne, La... read more
Hello, I am or better to say I was a straight guy before my life with Pat, let me tell my story with her. This new life started when I was 35, VP in an IT company and living in the south of France, close to Bordeaux. After my divorce, i used to go some bar after the business day. I felt alon... read more
Je m'appelle Marie-Anne pas Marianne j'insiste. L'histoire que je vais vous raconter est dédiée à toutes les petites (ou grandes) pucelles d'AST. Celles qui n'ont pas connues « le loup » dans leurs fesses. Je suis mariée j'ai 56 ans et ma femme ignore totalement la jeune fille qui sommeille en moi. ... read more
This is Part 2 to the article I wrote called "Sissy Femboy Chrissy in Drag at the Club." In that story I explained how I am 41 but look, feel and sound younger, that I shave myself smooth and like dressing in gurly panties and other female clothes to be a sissy femboy for older guys. A guy I met on ... read more
“Oh, naw! I’m straight,” the slim, sinewy-built man replied matter-of-factly to revelation. “What’s that got to do with anything,” cooed the milk-chocolate-complected vixen, playfully grazing the man’s hard chest. “Damn, why you ask it like that,” he scoffed. “Like what,” the sing-songy-voiced c... read more
“Goddamn, white boi! You got the best fuckin’ ass,” declared the father of two. His steel manly form perspired as he moved hard into the bottom. “Look at all that butt shake! Twerk it for me, baby boi!” “Yes, sir,” cooed Kasey, gyrating rhythmically. “Hell yeah! It’s like fucking two big ol’ ma... read more
My name is Nick aka. Nicole. I am a 20 year old gay femboy crossdresser and this is a little story of how I started dressing to become Nicole and my first sexual experience besides masturbation. I grew up living in an apartment complex with my mother and sister, who was 2 years older than me. M... read more
"Can you wear a dress tonight?" "I can't crossdress in public, I'm not 'out' and don't want to be seen that way." "That's okay. We're going to a gay-only club that has a drag queen show tonight, so you'd fit right in." "Cool, but I'll have to change when we get there." "Awesome! See you tonight!... read more
Vivre près de la périphérie de la ville peut être une chose fastidieuse, surtout lorsque vous avez été retenu au travail au centre-ville pendant plusieurs heures après votre horaire. Et surtout quand il fait nuit et que les bus ne vont plus jusqu'à votre quartier. Et surtout lorsque vous prenez ... read more
It neared dusk at ValueStar Motor Lodge which sat smack dab in the middle of the hood. Inside of Room Twelve, an average height, chubby, brown-skinned femboy repeated the douche. He let out the stream of lukewarm water and turned around to study the toilet as the hip hop music blared in the backgrou... read more
Kristy a travaillé pour Le Matriarcat. Cela semblait plus officiel que ça ne l'était vraiment. Comme si c'était un "Nouvel Ordre Mondial". C'était en fait un club dirigé par des femmes spécialisées dans certains services que les hommes paient grassement. Cela pourrait être appelé prostitution selon ... read more
After finals of my first year in college in a northern university, I was ready for some real relaxation back home in the warm south. During finals I had started thinking how nice it would be to borrow my brothers boat and hit the lake for a week. I talked my roommate into making the trip home ... read more
For those who came in late, Matt McCoy -- now Madeline Moreau -- is on the run for a crime he did not commit, and a murder which she did....as the saga concludes, Maddy vows to end her life on the lam. "Jacques, when I saw Dr. Villiers, the name I gave him was Madison Monroe. Do you think w... read more
Je m'appelle Natalie mais ce n'est pas le nom avec lequel je suis née; c'est plutôt le nom que ma femme m'a donné quand elle a fait de moi sa "sœur" et sa poule mouillée cocu peu de temps après notre mariage. Mon vrai nom est Nathan mais c'est un nom que je préférerais ne plus jamais utiliser parce ... read more
Je suppose que je n'ai jamais vraiment oublié mon ex, Monica. Elle et moi sommes sortis ensemble pendant un an et demi à l'université, et c'était incroyable. Elle avait l'air incroyable : 5'6, de longs cheveux bruns, des yeux bleus brillants, une silhouette en sablier avec une pa... read more
For those who came in late, Matt McCoy – now Madeline Moreau – is on the run for a crime he did not commit, and a murder which she did....after discovering a shocking secret about her past, Maddy spreads her wings, and more. The journey from St. Martin to Montreal, on a charter flight... read more
PREFACE Retired and independently wealthy, 60 year old Stan Berman discovered he had only 12-18 months to live due to a rare neurological syndrome that would sap his strength and motor skills, but the symptoms would not onset for at least a year. The widower's only family was his devoted son Pat... read more
J'étais à cet âge entre les chiffres célibataires et l'adolescence, assez vieux pour avoir remarqué le sexe opposé mais pas encore capable de comprendre quoi faire avec la raideur entre mes jambes. En tant que seule merde, ma curiosité pour le sexe opposé était aux mieux limités. C'était des vacance... read more
