Up until now, I have enjoyed my time as Missy. My mom had kept me busy with clients and we pulled in a lot of extra income and I was able to experience a lot of different fantasies, However I had not had the chance to try anything involving BDSM, or not yet at least.One day I came home from mowing the lawn for an elderly woman when I walked in the door to find my mother smiling deviously at the kitchen table. I instantly...

I had decided to take a few days off from being Missy after Stan and Roger had left and my mom and I were finished with our little girl time. I spent the next few days just continuing with life as normal except for the throbbing pain in my asshole and my cock from the 3 days of constant sex. I couldn’t stop thinking about all the things I had done as Missy and all the kinky fetishes I had experienced since I came out to m...

When my mom and I had gotten home, I immediately ran into the house to take a shower and change as quick as I could. I re-shaved my entire body and removed my makeup so that I could start from scratch and apply it again.Once I was finished with my makeup, I see a new outfit laid out on my bed. This was a cute nurse outfit with a short tight skirt that barely covered my ass. It was also pink with white stockings and long l...

I got out of bed and looked at my sexy green camisole with bright pink fishnets, bra and panties that I liked to sleep in after I had just spent the night masturbating with my favorite dildo. I looked back at my nightstand to find it was still beside my pillow where I had left it the previous night and stilled wrapped in a condom all sticky with my favorite lube, strawberry flavored.I finally had gotten sick of fake cocks...

It was a few days later after my night with mom at the adult shop, and my ass was still sore and I could still remember the taste of the cum in my mouth from that man. I could also still feel the pain in my ass from having to walk all the way home with my mom’s dildo in my ass.My mind wandered as I thought about how my mom reacted to getting her dildo and how horny she got just by looking at it and me during that night. A...

I awoke the next morning a little groggy as I slowly recalled the events that had taken place last night. I rubbed my body up and down feeling how the latex had now become a little sticky and how my ass and cock were still sore from the pounding I had taken. I read the note again left by my mother and decided to make breakfast as I was for when she arrived. It was just past 9am when I heard a fumbling at the door, my moth...

When I was younger, my dad had passed away leaving only my mom and I. She is 45 years old with long brown hair, bright green eyes and stood about 5'10" in height. She is also a fairly busty woman with a 30DD chest with about 35" hips and in pretty good shape for a woman her age. I had been crossdressing for a few years and my mother had caught me a few times wearing her clothes. The first few times she had a surprised loo...

This story follows when I was till living at home and a little while after I had started cross dressingwithout her knowing, or so I thought.As well as myadventure while dressed one night. My story begins when I was about 19 years old, it was summer vacation from college andi had already been crossdressing for about2 years and starting to get the hang of a few little details such as applying lipstick and walking in heels....

I was sitting in the cockpit on what felt like an unusually long flight chatting to my co-pilot about Madrid and discussing plans for the evening. It had been a long week and I couldn’t wait to touch down and enjoy a few days well deserved R and R. Everything was running smoothly so I decided to get a drink and have a quick chat with the attendants briefly before using the facilities. Opening the door I immediately saw th...

I wake up and smile, remembering where I am and who I'm with. I'm warm and comfortable, wrapped in your arms as you sleep. I think back to last night, finally showing you my girly side. We've been best friends for ages but I always had a crush on you. Finally, drunk on wine, I decided to do something about it. I came into the living room we share and straddled you; taking off my robe to reveal my soft, smooth and feminine...

It was Friday night and I was heading home from a long day at work; too much drama in my office if you ask me. The secretaries are always arguing amongst themselves attempting to decide who is the sexiest: My opinion, it was definitely Claire. The way she wore those short skirts and when she bent over I could sometimes get a glimpse of that sexy underwear. Oh, I longed to see it every day and figure out which tiny pair sh...

I was leaving the hotel where I had just had an evening of being fucked as Vicky. My makeup was a mess and I was walking funny after the pounding Chad had given my hepussy. I called my wife and told her I was coming home with a belly and ass full of cum. She said that was great and that she had a surprise for me when I got home. I got in a cab and the entire ride home I wondered what the surprise was. I was not sure what...

This Part has plenty of action but for best results I suggest you read Part 1 first. My drive home from the mall flew by in an instant. I had only gone there to buy make-up and ended up with a bag full of cosmetics, panties, blouse and a skirt – not to mention being sucked off in the changing rooms by the cute Asian salesman, Philip. It’s still hard to imagine that I had spent 36 years of my life without experiencing the...

*This is a true story of my first time having sex dressed a girl*It finally happened, and it was a dream come true. I started dressing as a girl when I was 17. For me, it started with a thong I stole from my mom's drawer which eventually went on to lingerie, to normal clothes, and all the way to dressing fully. Im now 24, and all I wanted to do was to show myself to a man and be the little slut I know I can be. I tried on...

The thing about being married is that life really isn’t easy. It’s a matter of diplomacy most of the time and, yes, diplomatic relations sometimes break down. Under normal circumstances it’s not often a positive sign but I’ve since discovered that in my own realm it really can be a revelation. At the beginning of my wedded life this was not so conspicuously obvious but as time went on and as marriage posed its usual probl...