The move to my family's new home was now complete. We all agreed it was a new starting point in our lives. I had completed my transformation, and was now living my life fulltime as Emily, with the full support of my mother and sister. All of my male clothes had been discarded, and I only wore dresses or skirts now. I did not even own a pair of pants, not even a pair of women's pants. One day, not long after we moved, my m...

The last of the dishes is cleared from the table, and I put them in the sink. I scrub the plate I’d eaten from and hand it to my father. Dinner had been just me and him, eating in the apartment we share above his tailor shop, in complete silence. It’s been this way for months. “You did remember to lock up, right?” I nod. “Of course, Papa.” “You wound up and covered all the fabric?” Another nod as I hand him the scrubbed p...

Being a gentleman and wanting to make Sarah's day special while also wanting to fuck with Blair's head, I had roses delivered to Sarah's advanced placement math class in the morning with a note: Thinking of you. From your secret admirer. In the afternoon, in her AP English class, it was chocolates... again with the same message, as those were the two classes I knew Blair had with her. I did it to be sweet. I did it to mak...

As I worked the nylon stocking down her calf, I leaned in and kissed her bare knee. My mother made little cooing sounds above me. "Mmmm. That's it," she said. "Now you're getting it." By the time I'd pulled my mother's other nylon off her leg, my dick was absolutely throbbing. Mom's pussy was dripping wet. Her chest had begun to heave. She was staring at the huge bulge in my pants. My mother is horny. My gorgeous, sexy, s...

"When the body of the stocking is complete, the weaver lays them on a flat bed, folds them lengthwise and sews them along the back of the stocking, creating a gorgeous seam as they go. Then voila! You have a fully-fashioned nylon stocking." Hearing my Mom talk about nylons while looking and touching them on her legs was - inspiring. My cock was rock hard now. My little sex brain started to take over, emboldening me to ask...

I was going out for the evening with a new gentleman friend of mine and wanted to look really sexy. I decided to treat myself and take myself into London for a little shopping. I got dressed in a summery dress which would be easy to slip on and off if I was trying on clothes and wore a white satin suspender belt and some sheer stockings. I put them on carefully as I didn’t want to ladder them and clipped them in place wit...

Chapter 4 - Spanked By The Photocopier Salesman It was what I thought, just an average day in the office. I arrived wearing my usual office-type clothes. I had on a very short, smart blue pinstripe skirt and jacket with a crisp white blouse underneath. I was also wearing my trademark fully-fashioned nude stockings and a satin suspender belt which held them up with metal clasps and obviously I had on a sexy pair of high he...

Monday I started noticing my mother as a real woman when I moved back home after my first year in college residence. When I arrived at the train station, she wrapped me in her arms and crushed me to her body. I returned the hug, of course, and having been exposed to the comings and goings of college women every day, I had gained a new appreciation for their more mature…attributes. Mom was wearing a mid-calf-length dress,...

She dresses in her usual attire; a white button up blouse undone to just the top of her cleavage; a black skirt and matching blazer; black, sheer stockings, and black pumps. Her make up is done in a professional manner finished nicely with red lipstick. Her red hair is done up in a bun with wispy stray hairs hanging down on the side and in back. She takes one glance in the mirror and nods in approval before grabbing her h...

I suppose what Nancy and I did down there could be called a “circle jerk.” I had dared her to masturbate against one arm of my favorite sofa while I did the same thing straddling the opposite side. I wasn’t sure she’d do it, but she accepted my challenge. We had witnessed each other climaxing as we rubbed our genitals on the rough cloth of the couch. Just after we finished, we sat there together, holding each other and ki...

When James returned, he seemed preoccupied. A number of the others suggested he was still dealing with the loss of a family member. I knew different. He was simply paranoid that someone (mainly me) has discovered his little secret. He did seem especially funny towards me by looking at me after he made a joke, etc. I tried my best to act normally but knowing what I did about how he fantasized about me made it hard. There h...

My adventure began when a coworker was on vacation. James seemed like a nice enough guy. He was married with a kid. Good looking, well built. The kind of guy I would probably make out with if drunk at a Christmas party – if he wasn't married, of course. As it turned out, he had an aunt pass away and was granted three days leave to travel for the memorial. It was a very busy time of year within our organization, but as ano...

I’m a junior in a small firm of high street solicitors. At just under thirty I'm the youngest guy in the office. Late one night I was walking past our office on my way back to my flat after a night out with my mates when I saw a light on upstairs. It was long after office hours and no one should have been there. It seemed to be wasting electricity and also there had been some burglaries in the street so I decided to take...