Transgender Fantasy Novels & Stories

roommate has homosexual thoughts and fantasies he has been fighting. Thoughts about me. Seeing my cock in the locker room and at the house when I walked around post shower. Fantasies of sucking my cock, worshipping me. Fantasies about being bent over in the locker room and being “claimed” and “taken”, made to take my big cock so deep that his abs bulge from the other side. Fantasies of submitting and surrendering to me and being my fuck toy. Fantasies about absorbing my seed and carrying it around with him everywhere he went. Fantasies about hanging with his “gym bros” while having my kids swimming deeper and deeper into his guts, with his friends being non the wiser.

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“My name is Sapphire and I’m here from Fantasies.” The muscles in Felix’s body visibly relaxed. Fantasies was an elite at home prostitute service. Their website allowed for patrons to pick any girl with whatever body specifications, kinks, accents, accessories or outfits the men desired. Fantasies ensured that all of their girls were devoid of STDs and had contraceptives so that men who wanted to enjoy the pleasure of sex without the pressure of condoms could be free to do so.

Ceaser leaned down, licked his cock, and then swallowed half of it. "Look at what I'm doing to Nina while you're having your cock sucked, honey," I whispered to Ryan, as I began to lick and kiss Nina's surprisingly large nipples. I really couldn't wait to taste them once I saw them earlier. "I'm so turned on by Ceaser's breasts, honey, his ass, and that huge cock, all while I watch Nina licking your inner labia. You know, I've long fantasized about being with and pleasuring a trans woman, especially one who's well-endowed."

) “Are they always that intense?” “Yes,” Aislen fought to reinforce June’s bubble against her touch. June was just as turned on as Aislen by the display, and the other woman’s vanilla sexual fantasies were distracting. Unlike the Triquetra, Aislen admitted to herself, she was entirely straight. It was very weird therefore to have another woman’s sexual desires in her head. She pushed them out and tried to subtly disengage June’s grip without insulting her. “All three of them?” June wanted to know, every detail furnishing her fantasies.

I’d ridden his face until I squirted down his throat. He’d choked me with his cock until tears streamed down my cheeks and my pussy dripped onto the sheets. We’d used toys so big they left me gaping, role-played every taboo fantasy, and still… it wasn’t enough. There was one last dark, depraved desire I’d never dared say out loud. I wanted to be claimed by other men—multiple men—while Liam sat back and watched his princess get turned into a cum-soaked gangbang toy. Last week, it had all come spilling out.

On her laptop screen, two women were having passionate lesbian sex, one licking the other. I bit my lip hard. I didn’t know she was into girls. The sight of her touching herself like that made my own pussy throb instantly. I should have left. But I couldn’t move. Lynn’s fingers moved faster. She moaned louder, her hips lifting off the bed. “Fuck… yes…” she whispered. I slipped my hand into my shorts without thinking. I was already wet. I rubbed my clit slowly, watching her. My breath was shaky. I had fantasized about her so many times, but seeing her like this was something else.

The show starts and we watch Sky perform with Sid, Sky being tied up in intricate rope patterns and suspended so Sid can flog his ass raw. "He's really sexy," Tanner signs and I notice his cock has hardened in his little shorts. "He's lovely too, you'd do well to make friends with him," I say as I feel myself getting harder too. Sky is one of the hottest boys here, he's trans too which means he has a pussy and small tits. He's a very feminine guy and said he doesn't want any surgery or hormones to transition. I've fucked him many times, in the past and even had a little crush on him, but it never went further than friends with benefits.

I’m a disgusting, filthy whore. For years, I’ve hidden the darkest fantasies that consume me every single night. Gangbangs. Being used by multiple men at once. Rough, degrading, cum-soaked, no-limits sex where I’m nothing but a set of warm holes for them to destroy. I dream about being passed around, choked, slapped, filled in every hole until cum is leaking from my pussy, ass, and mouth. I touch myself thinking about it constantly — three, four, five cocks at the same time, stretching me, using me, breeding me like a cheap slut.

But even my early morning feelings of guilt could not cloud the emotions that were raised in me by my night- time fantasies, which, as you will read, were hardly 'mainstream'! One of my first fantasies was where I was taken prisoner by a tribe of beautiful Amazons. They dragged me to their camp and stripped me naked before tying me spread-eagled between four stakes. They tormented me by whipping my exposed body; my chest, my legs and of course my cock and balls. And as they whipped me my cock grew harder and ached to be released.