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Why, She's A "He"!
Tina had mentioned to Dave a bar she’d heard about that catered to certain sorts of sexual adventurers and suggested she and Dave visit one night to check out the scene. A friend had described it to her and said she occasionally liked to go there with her husband. These two were old fashioned ... Read full Story
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An Empty Hole
"its not working out im breaking up w/ u" The last text he got from his girlfriend that Friday was heavy. It sank, like the hull of a battered battleship, drifting towards the bottomless, cold abyss of his heart. The teen took it hard, harder than most. His emotions flared, rapidly resp... Read full Story
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Angel Chapter 6
This is an entry in the Literotica Winter Holiday Contest, and is part of an ongoing series on the life of Angel Jones, a beautiful young T-girl in London. For more detailed information on her and on the other characters who appear in this story, please see previous episodes. Angel Jones was uns... Read full Story
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French Frolic
Where to begin? It is never easy to know where to start with a confession. The easiest place to start is at La Rue - a tiny little dive of a club just a couple of blocks from my hotel in Paris. I had only been in Paris a couple of hours. I was extremely jet lagged but only had a few days to make the... Read full Story
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Your Son, My Daughter
I met Brad a couple months shy of both his graduation from high school and his 18th birthday, lucky me yeah. We were both jogging at the local park. Brad was a pale, slender, white-boy that always seemed to wear small shorts, well they weren't exactly small, they were regulation racing shorts. ... Read full Story
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The Best Valentine's Gift
The Best Valentine's Gift By Sabrina G. Langton *** Author's note: Hi, just a little sexy story... cocktails, a three-way and some role play... the usual, I hope YOU like it... *** Ding dong. "Hello," "Sabrina hi, come on in, you are all dressed up and looking fabulous already... Read full Story
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Angel Chapter 3
On Monday morning, Angel Jones reported for her first day of work at the main office of the big London Bank. As she sat on a chair in the anteroom of the personnel office, she thought about what she would be doing there. It was almost a certainty that nobody in the bank knew she was a T-girl, becaus... Read full Story