All Comments on 'Master's Degree in Crossdressing Ch. 01'

I knew this would be a terrible story and that the women would be bitches. I was right. And stuff like "grabbed a pair of sating string bikini panties" sure didn't help. Get an editor, get a decent storyline and try again. This was horrible garbage.

I came. Fuck what the other guy says

I loved it, fuck the other guy, i love the story line, I hope that shit happens to me one day soon, damn! I was hard as fuck.

Another horrible story

Nice and arousing.

My only comment is that the transition was a bit sudden and far-fetched. "I will suck your cock if you will let me play around in one of the girls' rooms upstairs."

If I were you I'd have perhaps threaded something in earlier about the security guard visiting Thailand or something... and being oddly impressed by ladyboys. Something jokey, but enough to give a hint that he might be open to something more.

This story was terrific and made me very hard. I can't wait to read the next chapter. I hope Ben fucks your man-pussy -- that's what I would want from him.

To my beautiful wife, I confess the following:

I have been cross-dressing for more than 3 years and I love feeling like a woman when I dress and when I'm pleasing a hot hunky man. I love sucking the cocks of my well-hung male lovers and then feeling their big cocks inside my man-pussy, fucking me like the sissy faggot bitch that I've become.

I know that you might already suspect that I've been fooling around with someone else but it isn't another woman. I only want to be with men and if that makes me "gay" then so be it. I've been having hot gay sex with other men (sometimes dressed up, sometimes not) for the last few years. I love a man holding me, carressing me, deep french-kissing me, feeding me their cocks to suck, shooting their 1st load of cum into my mouth (yes, I swallow), and then fucking me and shooting their big 2nd load of cum into my man-pussy, breeding me like the sissy faggot that I've become.

It's been hard keeping this secret from you for this long and I've often fantasized about you finding out by catching me with one of my male lovers. I truly want to tell you my secret and come out of the closet to you. I hope that I can find the courage one day to tell you because that is the least you deserve from your husband, who still loves you but can't give up his secret gay life.

I hope that one day we can go shopping together and buy sexy lingerie for both of us, giggling with the salesgirls who know that I'm buying women's clothes for myself. Perhaps you can also help me with my make-up (I'm not very good at it) and become my best female friend. One day I will find the courage to tell you.

Your loving gay husband, cdCindy1

Reminds me of being dressed while having a severe crash in Sydney after cumming while drunk and driving