This is a continuation of my first story title; The Rebirth of Jami. I
apologize for posting that story with so many typos and misspelled words.
My spell check was down on my computer and I was so enamored with posting
my first part of my story I could wait. Again, I apologiz Read more...

Lisa was the woman who lived across the street from my wife and I. I
always thought she was a little butch, but she had her 'wow' moments.
She was two years younger, and was going back to school yet again. She
had been through five careers in the six years she lived across the Read more...

Guys can be so dumb! I mean, here I am offering Alex everything he always
wanted and he goes and gets all self-conscious! How many times and how
many different ways do I have to tell him that it's okay with me if he
wants to wear one of those sexy dresses he has stuffed in the Read more...

The following is a totally fictional story.

Hi, I'm Mark. I am an 18 year old crossdresser. I am a medium built guy
only 5'7" 155 lbs.

Last year I had the most unusual experience. My parent's friends own a
house up in the mountains, about 8 hours drive away. They Read more...

The waitress placed a glass of white wine on the table in front of me.

"I didn't order any wine," I said to her.

"It is compliments of the gentleman there," she replied in an accented
voice. I turned in my seat and looked the way she was facing. A man at a
table Read more...

Chapter 1
You are kidding me?

It was Monday. I had just finished cooking dinner and my
wife had just walked in the door from work. She set her
things down and just said, "You may get your wish."

"My wish?"

"Y Read more...

"Oh God, I'm never going to be ready," I moaned as we dashed into our
rooms just before our curfew. We'd spent far too long chatting in the
common room after the talk with Ellen. "Can't I just go like this?"

"No you can't," refused Helen. "It's Brenda getting us, so if you Read more...

We were left stewing in a waiting room. Our PDA's had been confiscated
and there was no clock, so we had no idea how long we'd been waiting.

"Sorry I got you involved," I eventually said to Christopher. I'd been
thinking about the day, trying to think of a way of not being Read more...

The four members of staff were bombarded with questions as they walked
through the door.

"Calm down," bristled Mr Hobson, positioning some seats at the front of
the room. "We can't answer questions if we get them all at once. Let's
deal with some fundamentals first an Read more...

Jill closed her eyes and began to describe in detail the events following
her mother's death.

* * *

Mum was dead. How could this happen so quickly? Yesterday she'd found out
about Jill and she didn't freak. I had hope that with Anna and Erika gone,
I could sti Read more...

I watched as Jill and Anna descended on a brunette American girl, with
them all embracing like long lost friends; which I knew they were. In the
distance I saw Mr Hobson and Julia watching, with the person who appeared
to be the head of the American school.

"What's goi Read more...

"You want us to do what?" came the horrified voice across the dining
room.

I don't know which I was more surprised about; someone from the year four
showing emotion at a request, or the request itself. I had to admit that
it certainly broke a lot of the school history, Read more...

Before a performance on the Civic Holiday weekend, the first Monday in
August, Heather handed me a tabloid newspaper. On the front cover was a
picture of Marilyn Monroe.

"You've made the big time," Heather said with a smile. "You're on the
front page of the Star Enquir Read more...

Battle Royale.

Officially known as The Program. The two words nobody in school ever
wants to hear, because once you're in this particular program, you only
have one chance of coming out alive, and that is when all your classmates
are dead. We all know that it exists a Read more...

I started crying uncontrollably. Mark was crying too and Jackie came over
and hugged Mark and I. How could this have happened? I didn't know what
to think, I was so overcome with grief. I know I said my parents weren't
the best parents in the world, but I still loved them. We c Read more...

After camp with my wife and Teresa for the whole weekend dressed as a
woman I was feeling a bit used to say the least? They used me for all of
there pleasures and a few that I was not sure of. I was keep dressed
most of the time in hose and heels with short skirts. My makeup w Read more...

Transformation

Debbie spent the next hour or so working on my face, hair and nails. I
protested a bit when she suggested cutting my hair into a more female
style. "I only met Amanda yesterday, she will notice the difference," I
said.

"Don't be silly Alex, wome Read more...

All of our audiences were so enthusiastic! Standing ovations! The crowds
demanded encores at each performance! The Marilyn Show's success went
above and beyond our expectations.

If there was a downside it was that the crowds paid too much attention
to me ... and not en Read more...

Our weekend continued through more 'reversed polarity' sex and I
consciously worked to assume a more feminine role. I think Moira was
pleased with my progress and complimented me on how much I was turning
her on. I basked in her praise. A couple of times she mentioned going out Read more...

Girly Fun

Just before ten I heard the sound of Debbie's four wheel drive, screech
to a halt outside the farmhouse. I walked to the door and opened it
Debbie climbing the couple of steps up to the door she said, "Hi what's
the emergency."

"You better come in," Read more...

One final cut and the editing would be finished! I pressed down on the
stop button one last time at precisely the right instant. Finally! Done
like dinner! I could exhale. The sixty-second commercial was complete.
As I replayed the musical message one more time in the computer' Read more...

My first sexual experience was interesting. I was in ninth grade at a
military school for boys. We wore uniforms, did physical training, the
whole lot. We also did plays, musicals, and the hitch was that boys did
the girls parts. I was young, had lean limbs, and could pass for Read more...

Returning to the city Sunday afternoon, after our weekend at the cabin,
nothing was said as we drove; we were both quiet with our thoughts. I was
still wearing the panties under my regular clothes since I decided that
they felt so erotic and suggested a vulnerability and submis Read more...

This is Belle. This story comes a local computer game maker.

Hello all you good Souls. I am called Jack Doe. I know that Jack is also
a name for John. I like to be called Jack better. (You should see the
problems I have when I try sign in to a hotel.)

This tale st Read more...

New Me

I sat quietly in the kitchen contemplating my situation, how the hell had
I got into this my half baked idea of bringing a woman at home back into
George's life and certainly backfired slightly. He had a woman I thought
Amanda, but then again she was only inter Read more...

The next morning when I got up, very late, the first things I
noticed were the clothes I'd worn last night scattered on the floor,
Aubrey's white party dress and her shoes, and the tights and panties
that Cathy had provided. Looking further I noticed someone, probably
mom o Read more...

New Tactics

I'm not sure why I choose the path that I choose that morning, maybe it
was born out of some frustration of the situation that I found myself in
or the deep desire to keep a loving family together. However I do now
that I have never regretted it since.
Read more...

I was only a few thrusts away from cumming in my wife's pussy. She was
moaning and groaning under me when she gasped into my ear.

"Oh honey, it feels so good. I love your cock inside me filling me up. It
really turns me on submitting to you and trying to pleasure you."
Read more...

Please tell me what you think...this is what I call "biographical
fantasy"...it starts off true to life, and then becomes what I wish my
life was like.

I had been dating my girlfriend for about 18 months when we moved in
together. We were a typical yuppie couple, both Read more...

We've always been a pair, haven't we?

Ever since we met, that first day of fifth grade, both of us new to town
and, who was it, Tommy Ridgeway I think, was giving you a hard time. You
had on your Red Sox hat with your long hair pulled out through the back.
He kept tryi Read more...

Easter.

An appropriate day to begin her RLE.

The mirror showed a young woman in a green, floral-print dress. Nervously,
smoothing the skirt over her hips, yet again, she smiled. And donned her
Easter hat, a present from her mother. The gift was a surprise after th Read more...