Some of you may have seen my ads on Cl this is a story about one of the encounters I had in Cl about a year ago. I really like this in particular because it really pushed my exhibitionist side to its limit. Well here goes ;) It was around midnight when I was strolling around 69th street in a black dress, black stockings, and black flats. I had received a message from someone who was supposed to meet up with me but he was running a bit late. I was near tower theater (it was currently closed) and stood near a corner playing around with my phone, when suddenly a guy approached me from around t… Read more

It was very late that night and it was a little brisk so I was wearing a grey hoodie with a black mini dress, black thigh high stockings, and grey flat top shoes. So while waiting for my bus I saw out of the corner of my eye a tall black guy staring at me, with his hand moving up and down in his hoodie pocket. It kinda looked like he was jerking himself to me so I walked over to him to ask if he was, but then i got cold feet and went past him. So while waiting for my bus I saw him walking towards me and he asked me what I was doing. I coyly replied "not much" so he took my hand and asked me if… Read more

***note: this wasn't a **** but I like to pretend that it was for my own perverse reasons ;3) ***also this is a true story :))) One night while waiting for my bus ride home I was approached by a tall black man in sweats. He glanced at my direction and nonchalantly told me to go with him. Despite him having a calm exterior I could sense he wanted mah body ;3 So I followed him across the street and went with him to a dark alley. Now before I continue you should know that I secretly have **** fantasies where some man would drag my sissy ass into some dark corner and fuck me senseless despit… Read more

hai my name's sophie! (check my profile for my stats and pics) and I'm a transgirl;) this story is about my first time.. well here goes I'm not sure why I started dressing up as a girl but i remember finding some panties in a closet that used to belong to my sister. When I wore them I remember loving the feeling it gave me. It wasn't till I was 18, in college and sexually frustrated that I decided to become "sophie". I bought a high quality wig(for a decent price) and "found" some girl clothes in the laundromat (they fit me pretty well). I had a strapless flower pattern sundress, blue g str… Read more