Crossdressingstories Novels & Stories

His hand settled lightly on my shoulders, then trailed down my arm in a slow caress. When his fingers reached my knee, they slipped beneath the hem of my dress, stroking the sensitive skin of my inner thigh. A soft gasp escaped my lips as his fingertips grazed the damp fabric covering my pussy. “You’re drenched,” he observed, voice rough with satisfaction. He pressed two fingers against my clit through the lace, circling with firm deliberate strokes that made my hips jerk forward involuntarily. “All this from reading your own fantasies? Or is it because I’m finally touching what you wrote about so many nights?”

Then I felt her push forward. The stretch was immediate and intense. My body resisted at first, the intrusion foreign and overwhelming. But Jade was patient, pushing slowly, giving me time to adjust. Inch by inch, the strap-on slid inside my ass, filling me in a way I had never been filled before. "Oh fuck," Jade breathed. "You look so good like this. Taking both of us. Such a good little slut."

At the sex toys there, my heart started beating fast. She had all kinds of toys, even whips and cuffs. She even had an outfit which she said she wanted me to wear. “Don’t forget your ears,” she said as I picked up the slutty outfit. There was a headband with cat ears, and I guess she was into this fantasy, trying to cosplay or something. I looked at her assistant, and the woman didn’t seem bothered about us at all. In fact, she seemed to be now on a phone call, but over the music I wondered who she was even calling.

“Breed me like in the show.” The dirty roleplay sent fire through his veins. Alex gripped her ass and pounded into her, the sound of skin slapping echoing in the hotel room. Her costume made it even more intoxicating , the pink wig tickling his face, the horns brushing his skin, the skirt bunched uselessly around her waist while her stockings rubbed against his sides.

Trigger Warnings 18+ ONLY This collection contains explicit sexual content including: Graphic MM sex scenes BDSM dynamics Dubious consent Power exchange Rough sex Possessive/dominant behavior Strong language Reader discretion is strongly advised. A collection of stories about men who want more... Strangers in dark clubs, rivals who can't keep their hands off each other, alphas and Omegas bound by something older than either of them, two men who've been circling each other for years finally giving in. Every story stands alone. Every story burns differently. Some are quick and dirty, some take their time. Some are about the first time, and some are about the last

I signed for the plain brown box quickly, trying not to look too eager and carried it straight up to my room, locking the door behind me. I sat on the bed and tore the package open. My new thick veiny dildo, it was even bigger and more realistic than I expected, two slutty lingerie sets…one black sheer babydoll and one tiny red crotchless teddy, the upgraded ring light and the sturdy tripod. My pussy clenched just looking at it all. I was soaked again. I snapped a quick photo of the opened box and sent it to HotFantasy88. **Me:** It came. Look what I got 😳 The big one is huge. I’m so horny right now after all that stress.

“Slowly. And tell me exactly what you need while you do it.” My hands trembled with arousal as I obeyed. I slipped the straps of my tight black mini dress down my shoulders, revealing my full breasts inch by inch. “Please, Lucian,” I whispered, my voice already breaking. “I need you to fuck me. I have been aching for it all night.” The dress pooled at my feet, leaving me in nothing but my heels and damp panties. He stepped closer, hooking his fingers into the waistband and sliding them down my legs. I stood completely naked before him, exposed and trembling.

I searched the internet for help on how to read myself of the curse. The truth found me. I was hungry…not for sex with a man but a specific fantasy that involved three men. I touched myself to videos that played my fantasy, let my mind get creative. It wasn’t until days ago that I found a place in my city. Turns out for a good price, you can live out your fantasies. And now, I was a free woman…ready to walk down the aisle without feeling like a horny wreck. “All done.” the stylist announced. I glanced at my reflection on the vanity mirror..

At this moment, Alex walked out after dispelling the spell formation. After asking around, everyone did not have any men’s clothes. The corpses on the ground had them, but all of them were smeared with blood. Alex did not want to wear those clothes either. In the end, Juliette took out a long dress. “Do you want this? I only have this.” ‘Cross-dressing?’ Alex forced a smile and accepted it. ‘A cross-dress is more powerful than a king’s new outfit!’ After wearing the long dress, he really looked a little coy.

She even told her everything about going shopping and to the movies, and went into explicit detail about the way she and her father had made each other cum in the theater. The blonde's expression turned to one of amazement, and her hands grew continually rougher and more aggressive on Brook's tits as she listened to the story. Just telling it had Brook's panties soaking wet, and she was pretty sure Cindy's were too. "Holy fuck!" the blonde said. "You're so lucky." Brook just about had her courage up to the point where she was ready to push her hand into Cindy's panties to feel the other girl's pussy, but her father was calling to them from the living room.