Crossdresser Romance Novels & Stories

Hayes' dress shirt open, her hands running over his pecs. Tracy stepped back and admired at the sight. The strong, muscular billionaire. The petite, flawless younger woman. It's like something she would read in a paperback romance novel. Fortunately, she was here to make sure this didn't turn into a romance. It needed to stay strictly in the erotica genre. The romance was for Tracy. However, she was definitely going to have a good time tonight. She moved behind Mr. Hayes and pulled his shirt off the rest of the way, then forcefully turned him around. He wasted no time, rubbing his hands all over Tracy's body through the dress. Jenna stayed behind him, rubbing her body against his back and he

BRANDON Athens, Greece “I’m in. You’re next. And don’t reply. I’ll find you.” Charlie writes the text as soon as he enters The Vision—a sex club owned by none other than my notorious uncle, Alfio Katrakis. I’m dressed in an Armani tuxedo and a silver mask covering my entire face to keep my identity hidden, and behind me is the Huntress in a Catwoman costume. Tonight we are registered as a VIP couple looking for role play and extra kink in our relationship. We got the invite from Charlie, so we encountered no problem at registration. In the lobby, smartphones are getting confiscated, no pictures allowed and no sex toys since there will be a lot of that inside. Two girls in pink bunny outfits

You would mistake her for a pro in doing such tasks. She was,it's not her first time to do that but it was the first time she did it to someone else. She was a cross dresser earlier so she was conversant with men's wear. Justin felt her unclick his belt but the Sweet taste of her mouth and intoxicating scent of jasmine mixed with lavender had already knocked him senseless. He was there,but subconsciously, everything had already been plugged into utter bliss,that including his sanity. In no time, his trousers were sent lying on the floor and her dress followed, she had practically ripped it apart,her heart not bleeding over the price of it. At this moment, eating this man, possessing him and

“Even if we skip me hanging by my knickers like a Wonderlight ornament over a motel pool. Your oh so fantastic selection process has landed me at a steakhouse with a vegan stripper trying to recruit me, a married priest with turrets trying to seduce me in a confessional, and who can forget the clown with an X-rated non con honking habit chasing me through a pride parade!” “And that was just last week! I am still getting daily messages from Ginger. You know the moonlighting contortionist with a foot fetish, you sent me to my first ever professional pedicure with. I can practically set my clock by her daily polish suggestions. Not to mention the request for photos of my pretty toes for her to

The first result makes my stomach drop. "BILLIONAIRE'S KINKY REVENGE: Aria Sterling's Secret BDSM Deal with Ex-Lover Damien Cross" There are photos. Grainy but unmistakable. Me and Damien through my apartment window. The angle's careful—nothing explicitly pornographic, but intimate enough that there's no mistaking what was happening. The article's worse.

Warning: This is not your regular soft romance.This is the kind of forbidden collection that ruins self-control. Within these pages you will find stories of people who know better… but choose to break the rules anyway. Temptation becomes obsession,chemistry becomes addiction. Forbidden connections that start with a single look and end with someone on their knees, begging for more. In the heat of forbidden desires you will encounter characters who cross every line they swore they would never cross, therefore surrendering to their deepest, wettest desires. Neighbors who watch in the dark. Professors who turn private lessons into something far more dangerous. Bosses who demand complete sur

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S CHAPTER 008: Act of realization Kara was at the McCarthy Hotel long before 7 pm. She wanted to make everything special as she wanted a big night for her and Spencer. She had the staff of the hotel prepare the best lovers suite, and clear the VIP restaurant so she could have dinner, she also had them decorate the restaurant to her taste. She had her stylist dress her in the most sexy and elegant dress and her glam team dolled her up so beautifully, she was ready for the date, she made her way to the restaurant at 7 pm waiting for Spencer, she was so excited for her date, minutes went by and Spencer still wasn’t there.” He better not leave me hanging'' Kara t

Still, everything he was saying unnerved and excited every fiber of my being in the same instant. I knew it was foolish. I also knew I couldn’t possibly take another round, yet here I was, winding my body with his, begging without words for him to keep going. Until this moment, I’d chalked up the romance novels I read to fantasy. Ludicrous notions of perfection that no one could achieve outside their dreams. There’s always something. A cough, a fart, even hair in the worst possible place—something jarring the all-consuming sensations back to realism. But this? This wasn’t that. He wasn’t that.

“Not really.” Chuckling, Cleo said, “I told you to dress demurely because you’re young and will remind Tex of his daughters. They will also feel more at ease with you wearing their attire.” Smoothing a dark hand down the white dress, she said, “Me, I’m sexing it up, simply because Tex is a dirty old man and likes to stare at my legs and breasts. It will be a useful distraction for Tiernan, if the old man starts leading the conversation where he doesn’t want it to go.” “Oh.” She shuddered. “Won’t it be gross having him ogling you?”

"This is the dress you used to meet your mistress!" “Arghh!” Stella screamed in surprise but that didn't stop her husband because Lexus continued to rip off her clothes without pause, until her clothes looked pitiful, tattered like beggars' clothes. Staring at his wife's half-open body, Lexus's eyes twinkled with pleasure. He pulled the shirt off Stella more and more until he saw a pair of black underwear. “Huh! You're wearing a set of black underwear! Is this to present to the man you loved earlier?” quipped Lexus with a scornful look.