Our crossdressing (cross-dressing) stories feature tales of either gender (usually male) dressing up in the clothes of the opposite sex, for reasons of sexual gratification.
Crossdressers are akin to the transvestic fetishism, which is a sexual fetish for the clothing of the opposite gender.
The crossdresser can be of any sexual orientation.
Jess took a few steps back to consider the answer to her question. As she did I was reminded of just how strongly I was attracted to her. My beautiful wife stood 5’6 and weighed 145lbs. Fair skin perfectly molded to her curvaceous figure. Generous D-cup b...
John had finally done it. He had started an online self-sustaining store that would help him quit his 9-5 job. He was only a few weeks away. This store would help John focus on something he had always wanted to give time and effort to, becoming a Sissy. J...
I’d been looking forward to the long holiday weekend for a while. Christa, my girlfriend, was going away on a girl’s trip, allowing me three days of uninterrupted alone time. Don’t get me wrong, I loved Christa and enjoyed our time together but, there wer...
We were sitting in the living room. Aisling and Sandra were on the settee, Mark was in the big armchair, and me and Aoife were on the other armchair. Mark cleared his throat before speaking. “If Fionn wants to cross-dress, it's only fair both he and Aoife...
"Newly discovered persona,” she said. Jess’s choice of words was never accidental. This previously concealed aspect of my character was now on full display. I was not playing a role, this was not contrived, this was me, an emerging new identity. So there...
It's been a while since I've been with a man, and never by myself for an entire night, except for with Rob. So it's no wonder I'm in a sissy daze as we're holding hands during the thirty-minute drive from the Monterey airport to his home in Carmel. I've b...
I walked into our bedroom. Jess, my wife sitting on the bed. Beside her were some of her sexy lacy underthings, items I had been wearing in secrecy. “Please don’t lie to me,” she said. “You have been dressing like a girl, using my clothes, haven’t you?” M...
I had a four-bedroom house, just me. I knew him from a local bar. He needed a place to stay for the summer, so I rented him a room. I did not do it just for him, however. He was always pulling these hot-looking babes and we ended up having a few parties w...
Except for the burning sensations around my chin, upper lip, and groin areas, I guess I survived my hair removal day better than expected. I probably would've freaked out if I'd been awake during the all-day electrolysis procedure, but Brenda knows I'm a...
We stumbled into the bedroom, falling on to the bed locked in an embrace. Kissing, groping. Aoife stood up and let her skirt fall. Exposing red haired pussy. Aoife climbed onto the bed, squatted above my face. “Eat me, make me cum” As Aoife lowered hersel...
I usually wake up depressed on Monday mornings, but can you really blame me? I feel so pretty and sexy when I'm Mandy Parker on weekends that I just about gag every Monday when I have to go back to work as boring Mark Harrell. But yesterday everything cha...
Hi all, I’m Fionn pronounced Finn. I grew up in 70s Derry, Northern Ireland. I was a wee quiet catholic boy from the Creggan. Reaching the milestone of sixteen in 1981. Not long after I met Aoife, she was seventeen with an “I don’t care"-attitude. We got...
I had reached the point where the only time I wasn't Elizabeth was at work. “I know you hate wearing male clothing,” Joann told me one morning as I was getting ready for work. “It’s like you are cross-dressing as a man. I want you to quit your job so you...
I woke up, it took me a minute to remember where I was. Sarah’s arm was draped over me. It felt good, but I had to pee. I slid out of bed, trying not to wake her. As I peed, my butt felt sore, and a little weird. I rubbed my butt and felt the end of the p...
Just after my twenty-first birthday, I started tending bar a couple nights a week, more for something to do than for the money. In my mind, it was better to be hanging out at the bar making money than hanging out at the bar spending money. I worked Monday...
