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Transgressions: Tales of Transgender Erotica
Transgressions: Tales of Transgender Erotica
Transgressions: Tales of Transgender Erotica
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Transgressions: Tales of Transgender Erotica

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These red-hot stories are packed with lust, explicit sex, and appreciation for gorgeous transgender women. Each of the seven stories in this volume contains a blazing sex scene with a voluptuous woman with everything a man can handle! Warning: for mature, totally adult readers only, and only for readers who fantasize about doing EVERYTHING with a beautiful trans woman. HOT!

LanguageEnglish
Release dateAug 22, 2017
ISBN9781370093885
Transgressions: Tales of Transgender Erotica
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Eliot Waistlin

Eliot Waistlin is a fiction-writing fool. He writes NSFW kinky erotica in a variety of genres, and insists that you read them all.

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    Transgressions - Eliot Waistlin

    Transgressions

    Transgender Erotica by Eliot Waistlin

    Copyright 2017 Eliot Waistlin

    All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

    Contents

    On The Couch

    A Taste of Freedom

    At Your Command, Mistress

    Spinning The DJ

    After The Photo Shoot

    I Love You, Selena

    Hotel Room

    On The Couch

    It was after the open mike night. There were a bunch of us, a bunch of rowdy drunks, really, but we were young and our spirits were high, and we felt like we knew everything. Some of us drank together at the bar after the event wrapped up. I was with a few people I knew, students like me, and we mixed with others I didn't know. Everyone was great. I'd read my poems and everyone thought I was a cool guy, not a stupid wimp poet. I like poems with muscle and action and excitement. I want to turn people on, man.

    The party went back to a girl's apartment. Her name was Billy. I didn't know her before talking to her in the bar that night. She sipped gin and tonic with lime and we talked about mixed martial arts of all things, and the decline of the heavyweight boxing division. She knew more about it than I did. It seemed she spent a lot of time watching sports that involved muscular shirtless men. She was happy to admit that.

    She liked men, she said. Big strong men.

    I sat and sipped my beer and smiled, wondering if I was anywhere near close enough to what she was looking for. She was gorgeous. She had big, expressive eyes, full lips, and a neck I wanted to kiss. Her body... well, it was a body I wanted to see up close.

    Seven of us went back to her place. We picked up some beer and chips from the corner store and then went up to her little place. It was a great little pad, with a lot of her art hanging on the walls. We all cracked beers, she turned on some music, and we started to talk the night away.

    I got up and used her bathroom, and when I came back out, the others were all getting up to leave. Are we heading out?

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