Transsexual - Page 2
I was 18 years old when my parents died. My brother left for college and now six years later Ihave not seen him since. He went away just like everybody else. I sighed. Placing some flowers on my parents grave



Kris sat back in the cool air-conditioned world of the private limo. The brightly coloured street whisked by, the afternoon a simmering, steaming haze after the intense midday sun



Huh… Fuck me. I’m never going to hear the end of this. Strapped to a chair about to receive a beating for getting caught snooping around into some shady shit
! :]~ PROLOGUE: After Anne and Jamie’s ordeal in the bathroom of their place of work, they decided to become life partners, and have hopes of getting married, but sadly, they cannot due to the non-gay marriage in their state of residence, but none the less, they still love each other dearly
Frannie and Bob had just celebrated their one-year anniversary as a couple and were just a wee bit drunk. Actually they were both stoned. They had made the rounds of all the TV bars and discos and then taken a taxi back downtown to their new apartment
Life with Mother Mom and Dad and I were a family. My first memories were of three of us, Mom and Dad and me. We lived in wonderful big house with a pool and a maid to help with the cleaning, and men who came by to do the yard and the pool
A little about me. I am in my mid 20s, Asian, and 6ft average build. i always believed myself to be straight. Then about 5 years ago, i was convinced to try having sex with a guy. After that, I became hooked on cock



Hi I am maxi ( before incident max ) I am going to tell you how an incident changed my whole life . My biological parents died when I was 3 years old I have a sister she is 2 years older to me . so from then we were raised by my aunt she is not married
Ray and my second meeting was more hectic than our first encounter. I had to make a business trip near Ray's home so I texted him my itinerary and possible meeting places
Throughout my childhood and adolescence I had one friend above all else; Alex. We were neighbors when we were five and first met, doing normal kid things. When we hit middle school our bodies and personalities started to change
To tell you abit about myself and my life, it is just me and my dad that live together as my bitch of a mother left us to start a new life with my dads brother, my uncle
This is a remembrance of an afternoon back in my high school days. Here is a brief history before I get to that afternoon’s story. Being a “boy” who never since as early as I can remember felt I was or ever wanted to be one I was somewhat a loner and an outcast
Where do I start? How about at the beginning. My name is Cal I am divorced and living alone. I am not a bad catch I am five foot eleven, short black hair, green eyes and no visible scars. I am a regular at the gym so I am in shape but not ripped
Dear Reader, hopefully you will enjoy my story. If you like this, then please read my others. Although this could be read as a standalone story, it may be easier if you read the previous chapters. I am happy to receive comments and PMs. I welcome constructive criticism



Back at the dorm A few days went by since I lost my car. But strangely, I can’t get Ez off my mind. She turned my world upside down. Now, I know I’m not gay, but the night I spent with her was the best night I’ve ever had. I never knew taking a dick up my ass would feel that good