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Bottom. I don't want any attention whatsoever to the boy parts. I'd get rid of them if I could.
It's a double standard for me. It's a turn-on when guys do it, a turn-off when girls do it. By "turn-on," I mean that it is aromatically and visually appealing, not a fetish that I require as part of sexual activity. I am, however, a non-smoker.
We all have an age range preference, I don't mean that stick to it rigidly. Mine is 25 to 35/40. Ive been with a few younger but they looked older and older that looked younger. I've prefered that range all my life from 16 to 60. As you get older has your prefered range changed? I think that's probably the most popular age range, no matter what age, sex, or orientation you are. The stereotype is that anyone younger than that is a self-centered, immature brat. The stereotype is that anyone older than that likes to sit around, knit, and read the Wall Street Journal. Not saying it's right. Just saying that's the way it is.
The terms "shemale" and "ladyboy" are offensive to trans people. The entire premise of the "shemale" fantasy shows a misunderstanding of what it means to be transsexual. Why would you expect a MTF transsexual to enjoy using a part of her body that she wishes wasn't there? Most "shemales" are sex workers trying to raise money to remedy that problem.
Can't taste my own cum. I'm dry due to hormone therapy. :)
Definitely bottom. My dick could fall off for all I care.
To me, it's disrespectful to blow a guy and not swallow.
I'm trans. So obviously I enjoy it :)
What is a "bisexual lesbian?" Isn't that a bit of a contradiction?
I'm less concerned about spelling/grammatical errors than I am about sloppy or nonexistent dialog and stories that don't invite me into them.
At just six o'clock, the sun had been down now for over three hours and it would be another sixteen hours until the bitter and long December darkess would lift once again. The day started out with bone-chilling single-digits. Yet it was a bright sunny day for the short four hours we experienced it. That's a fairly typical winter day here in Wasilla, where sunny means bitter cold. But the...
Added 19 Nov 2014 | Category Bisexual
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Shanna woke up. Delirious, she looked around and noticed lights, monitors, and other medical equipment that filled the intensive care unit where she lay. Then she saw Kyle's face. He held her hand, faithfully keeping vigil by her side as she recovered. He took her hand and raised it to his mouth, giving her a kiss. "Hi Shanna," he said. Shanna was confused, having no memory of...
Added 31 May 2014 | Category Trans
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After driving all night, I was now somewhere in the middle of West Virginia. Daddy called frequently, but I did not take his calls. I was determined to start a new life for myself in New York City, away from conservative redneck Tennessee. My phone rang once again, but this time, it was my friend Monica. "Girl," Monica said. "Where have you been? I've been trying to reach you all morning?" ...
Added 30 May 2014 | Category Trans
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It was an all-too-familiar scene. I met with a handsome guy for a drink and some conversation Yes, you've read that story before. And you know how it ended. Twice, in fact. First with Kyle, and then with Matt. The flavor of this week was Sean. He had responded to a personal ad in which I clearly stated that I was a T-girl. So he knew when he sat down with me that I was not like other...
Added 27 Jun 2013 | Category Trans
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It was a hot July afternoon in that summer of 1987. I was seventeen years old, and hanging out in rural Tennessee with my best friend, Ryan Conner. My parents thought he was a bad influence on me. He had been suspended from school numerous times for fighting. His dad was a drunk and because of that, he spent most of his time away from home, usually getting in trouble. On that particular day,...
Added 10 Jun 2013 | Category Bisexual
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It was Christmas Eve, a Friday. I had just got paid and hadn't even started my Christmas shopping. I'm bad about that. I have a large family, dozens of nieces and nephews, and lots of friends to buy gifts for. Unfortunately, I had about two hours to shop before all the stores closed for the holiday. I waited in line at the bank to cash my paycheck so that I could go shopping. After about...
Added 08 Jun 2013 | Category Bisexual
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