Good evening sweets! I'm off to work. But thought I'd leave you with a story. More: http://chrissyinsd.hotviber.com/ #crossdresser #sissy #sissyboy #crossdressers #sissies #shemale #ladyboy #femboy #femman #femboys #crossdressing #gurl #trans #transgirl #transwoman #transgender #tgirl #gay #lgbtq #nsfw #adultsonly #adultcontent Chrissy on the Hillcrest Bus The bus hissed as it opened its doors on University Avenue, right in the heart of Hillcrest, San Diego’s famous gay neighborhood. I climbed aboard, heart racing a little faster than usual. On the outside I was in my “boy clothes” — plain pants, a simple shirt — but underneath I was my secret self: Chrissy Marie Tunnell. Pink floral panties hugged my smooth hips, a matching bra cupped my chest, and tiny flashes of trans-colored jewelry — a ring, a dangling earring — shimmered in the afternoon light. I wasn’t fully comfortable living openly as a girl yet, but I loved leaving little clues for anyone observant enough to notice. As I walked down the aisle, I felt eyes on me. One man’s gaze dropped to where the pink waistband of my panties peeked above my pants. Another tilted his head just enough to catch the faint outline of my bra straps beneath the thin cotton of my shirt. My jewelry glinted when the bus jolted, and I knew they’d seen the colors. Their eyes followed me hungrily as I slid into a seat halfway down. Even the bus driver, watching through the mirror, licked his lips and adjusted in his chair. “Hey…” one man finally said, his voice a mix of awe and lust. “You’re Chrissy… the trans model, aren’t you?” My cheeks burned, but I gave a shy smile. “Yes.” A low whistle came from the back. “Damn. You should take those clothes off.” I laughed nervously, shaking my head. “I can’t here…” Then the driver’s voice, gravelly but warm, floated down the aisle: “It’s okay. I won’t say anything.” His eyes met mine in the mirror, daring me. A shiver ran through me. My body trembled with a mix of nerves and arousal as I stood up slowly, the bus swaying beneath my feet. I grabbed the metal pole for balance, slipped off my shirt one button at a time, and slid my pants down my thighs. Gasps and murmurs spread as I revealed my pink bra and panties, smooth legs, and the bulge already straining with need. “Goddamn…” someone whispered. I posed for them, turning so they could see the curve of my ass, bending just enough to make my cheeks round and full under the thin fabric. I arched my back, running my hands down my torso, teasing myself for their eyes. The air hummed with catcalls and whistles, every sound feeding my arousal. I felt powerful. Desired. Exposed. The driver adjusted his mirror again, his eyes glued to me. My cock twitched inside my panties, leaking, the wet spot spreading. A chorus of moans and encouragement filled the bus as I spread my legs, cupped myself through the silky fabric, and let them watch my face flush and my chest rise and fall with each deep breath. I was their show, their Chrissy, their secret goddess on wheels. Chrissy’s Bus Show – The Climax The bus swayed along the road, but I barely noticed. Every set of eyes was on me — hungry, wide, devouring. I stood in the aisle in nothing but my pink floral bra and panties, my smooth skin glistening under the fluorescent lights, my cock straining the damp satin. “Do it, Chrissy,” someone whispered, voice husky with need. “Yes… show us,” another begged. The encouragement hit me like waves of heat. I hooked my thumbs under the band of my panties, tugged them tight against my bulge, and let out a trembling gasp. My cock pulsed, the wet spot spreading. The riders groaned, some openly rubbing themselves as they watched. I spread my legs wider, arched my back, and cupped myself through the silky fabric. The friction was maddening. My hips bucked, the panties darkening with each spurt of precum. “God, look at you,” the bus driver moaned from the mirror, his knuckles white on the wheel. The passengers cheered me on, clapping, catcalling, shouting my name. “Chrissy! Chrissy!” I slid one hand up my chest, over my flat stomach, to my bra — tugging at the cups, making my nipples stand hard under the lace. My other hand rubbed furiously over the soaked bulge, grinding, stroking, teasing myself to the edge. The entire bus rocked with my moans. My thighs quivered, my lips parted, sweat dripping down my temples. I was lost in it, lost in them, lost in the rush of being seen. Then it hit. “Ahhh—!” My body seized, cock jerking uncontrollably as I came hard in my panties. Hot, sticky release poured out, soaking the pink fabric, running down my thighs. Gasps and cheers filled the air, some passengers clapping, others moaning with me as if they’d climaxed, too. (continued in comments below): -Chrissy

Mirror for Happy Smile

Risk ... I take Bon Chance Important Interview... I'll come In mini dress in blue... And if I feel Too much of stress I'd move my Zip with smile To undress I want to try I 'll go pantyless It is nice job One of the best ...

Before I go and do something else, I'd like to share a little thought of mine. I've been observing this app for a while now, and there are some cute girls, even cross-dressers, that I'd really like to meet. I should point out that I'm not the type of guy who immediately throws himself at a girl as soon as he sees her, but I am very curious, and I just think it's a shame that there's so much selectivity here. I'd really like to go back on the app tonight and find someone who'd like to get to know me as a friend or something else. Maybe it's because I'm not like you that I'm excluded. I don't know, but I do know that despite everything, my desire to get to know this community is still very strong, even if it doesn't seem like it. I hope that soon I'll find some interesting people. In the meantime, I'll leave you with a little smile as a sign of my availability for anyone who would like a serious friend. 😊

#HeelsOnly You'll all be pleased to know that I, Strictly, wear High Heels At All Times. On my Tippy Toes with a smile Thank you [Adrianne] for my first comment💋

I must learn to smile when i take my own pics... The Jacqui Stamp Of Approval for the ladies', and the mandatory "A Trans Person Peed Here - You Survived" sticker on the loo roll dispenser 😃

Joanne's kinky night on the golf course. Joanne (48, a librarian by day, a siren of the twilight by night) adjusted the black lace bra & panties set and stockings, its delicate fabric a stark contrast to the rough texture of the damp grass beneath her bare feet & slipped on her black heels. The golf course, usually a scene of quiet precision, was her personal stage tonight. A setting sun cast long, skeletal shadows, transforming the manicured greens into an ethereal landscape. Tonight’s performance featured a selection of rather… large props nestled in her oversized handbag: a collection of vibrant, sculpted silicone anal toys, each promising a different kind of ecstatic violation of her arse. Her camera & tripod, a trusty Canon EOS, hung from her shoulder, ready to capture the all the moments of her self-expression, her daring exhibitionism & dizzy hights of pleasure under the watchful gaze of the setting sun. She hoped, with a thrill that sent a shiver down her spine, that someone, some stranger, would stumble upon her, witness her transgressive ritual. Suddenly, a flicker of movement in the periphery – a woman, stood silently among the shifting light and shadows, motionless all but a slight movement under her top, was she caressing her breast, Joanne couldn’t quite see through the lengthening shadows cast by the warm light now fading sun, she walked silently towards her, her eyes transfixed upon Joannes hand, now clutching a black 18 inch silicone dildo, dripping with lube, with an unnerving glance and a very slight but nervous smile, she said nothing, her hand was on her breast squeezing it quite intensely. Joanne, momentarily startled, didn't scream or run. Instead, a perverse curiosity overcame her fear. This was unexpected, far beyond her usual nocturnal escapades, but something she had fantasised about for many years. The woman approached, gazing at her discarded panties laying on the grass, then curiously picked them up & inspecting them, “nice” she softly said, “ don’t mind me, I’m happy to see what you intend doing with your toys” Joanne tried to talk, but her mouth was dry with fear and she trembled with anticipation of what this evening may become, one of the anal toys she had not long before putt in her arse was slipping, she could feel the lube running down her leg, then it did, it dropped from her & their it laid out on the dew-kissed grass! OMG, I’m so embarrassed Joanne squeaked like a fool, the woman smiled as she gazed upon the size of the slippery escapee, the woman took a few more steps towards Joanne, she was just inches from her trembling body, she could smell her musk perfume hanging in the air, she wasn’t young, perhaps in her early fifties with dark but dies hair, pale skin and piercing blue eyes “turn around” she spoke in soft Irish accent that was calming and sweet. Joanne obliged and turned her back to her, she felt the woman’s hand upon hers slowly taking the long black snakelike toy from Joanne’s hand, with a gentleness Joanne hadn’t felt since being in the company of her mother she felt a hand gently caress her back and ever so gently pushed her into a bent over position, in that moment she felt she was in the most amazing place had ever known, to her amaze the woman slowly pushed the toy into her arse, not working it in and out but with one long slow determine push, it slid all the way into her arse. With the lady now leaning into Joannes back, her perfume intense in Joanne’s nose it was almost like a drug, sending her into a heavenly blissful trance. The woman took her other hand reached around to grasp Joannes cock, it was so cool, soft and gentil, almost childlike, slowly teasing her fingers over the tip, playing with a small drop of precum that she found dripping from the head, this seemed to go on for a eternity, slowly increasing the rhythm and grip, Joanne could feel her pleasure building as her shaft grew harder and harder, she slipped one hand behind her and found the top of the woman’s shorts and panty line, slowly she slid her hand down to the woman’s neatly shaved vulva, but just at that brief moment of contact Joanne burst bout a great grown and stood shaking all over from head to foot, her hot moist seamen flowed from her the woman’s grasp, falling to the floor and landing on Joannes discarded panties. Feeling a little faint, Joanne fell to her stocking clan knees, then to her hands, panting like a hot hound and quivering like a leaf on a tree she couldn’t believe what had just happened, composing herself she turned to face the mystery woman, she had gone, as silently as she had appeared, the sing that she had ever been present was a small white flower laying next to Joanne’s now spoilt panties.

Good morning everyone. You know sometimes it's the simplest things that make me smile. Like this morning opening a fresh pair of pop sox. I'll never get tired of sheer nylon 😊 xxx

Across Femsea in Aqualung ... For me CD is like wearing aqualung... If you want to see and feel the world of exotic creatures or even life of sharks you wear it and try to be unnoticed... To dissolve is an art of convincing others that their suspicion or doubt is wrong...Fashion allows a lot of distructors... Nice legs and short dress saves from defects of the face to be noticed straight... They might remain unnoticed if your eyes are strong enough to respond to a wondering looks of others with calm smile. For me it is a travel in unknow waters Whether it helps or not I do not know.It does not cure conflict of different connections between my male and female neurons in my mosaic brain...But it yes allow them to live some time in the peace of femenine role... Some needs more radical TV approach, I remain on my shore but sweem in the femsea. And yes it opens you some doors. At least to good tailoring as only since I start buying F-jeans with M-zip I feel happy as this aqualung happen to be much better made than anything before to enjoy your body. There is plenty CD recepies that many men professions would happily use if there would be not a bullying opinion of abnormality in the average society Strings in prostate disfunctions , tights in cold winter, walking practicies, Why do I want sweam in my skirt Aqualang...? I have not found a good answer. As difficult as why you go solo in montains? Why you go solo across a femsea... Few understanding mermmaids would remain neutral, the rest perhaps sharkly atack me as a suffragette... Yes I am a suffragé... It is not about voting or right to wear tights in public Rather just attempt to be. I am not doing more than wear parts of costume. That once was mens...If my behaivior is blue or pink for society I truly could not help it. Even without I was a white bird not a normal for them...so nothing new. Yes we are different Different brain, too complex for monosex to understand emotions. I just suffrage that my emotions are legitimate... Do I protest against femworld? I am afraid so. No sarcasm.If ask myself do I want to be like them Often my inner voice says "No I could not" No, it is not what I travel for in aqualung accross those dangerous waters... Do I want to return to rough menocean...? I could always but I have never felt right there, My waves were different and I surfed in tights not without.Was I expelled ? Yes from both Menocean and Femsea... Into the depth of monsters and glitter. All I wanted was a dress design All I got was just a gay may sign All was left were just my only tights All ahead are the lonely nights... I dont care Not in May Day Cry... Yes I dare I dont know why... I will wear yes my heels and skirt I just dare I dont care What I do sweam in Tights In my aqualung I do dream In nights... Just to give My love...

Would you run with me? --- Was out running four days ago and I had a lady walker who was a bit heavy, ask me to stop and tell her my secret on how I had such shapely arms. "I want to know about your lovely arms" I am quite sure she read me as female. I was carrying two small water bottles and she thought they were small hand weights. She thought that my arms were attractive, slim and trim and she wanted to have arms like mine. - I was also in a store yesterday waiting for a self serve check out buying several pairs of women's PJs and a woman with her small girl came up. The woman told her daughter to be patient as "this lady (Me) is in the line before us" I just smiled and checked out - but it did make my day. 🥰

Haiiiii my beautiful awesome worthy-of-self-love CD, TS, TG, NB, Female, Male, None of the Above, In-Between, and All of the Above, people :) 💗👋 The world is, what it is, lately! Please try to smile and be happy, be proud of who you are no matter where you are at; and please don't change because of the hateful and small-minded types! If our 🏳️‍🌈 community has shown anything, it is that we are resilient AF, we will always take care of one another, we are a rare type that gets stronger when pushed around, and we are experts in knowing almost nothing in life is permanent! We will be hurt by back-stabbers, we can be such good hearted people and still, we will often lose family and friends and jobs - simply over clothing and makeup!! But life is short and I wouldn't trade being a shape-shifter for anything 😀 I'd go so far as to say that I actually like myself at times (in the right lighting, on perfect makeup days 💋 ) I love sunshine, I love my dog, why do her paws smell so good to me? 🐾 💖 I love slushies, thunderstorms and shiny outfits! ✨️If you have even the smallest amount of love, you remember that you have all of it ❤️🧡💛💚💙🤍🩷💜

On Friday at 2:00pm i had started a warm bath, grabbed an extention coard as well as my toaster, stripped down and waited for the warm water to rize. Last thing i remember was a sheriff pulling me out of the bath tub, setting me in his cruiser with a towel and rushing me to the E.R. i was proccessed and put into a phsyciatric hospital under "s" watch.. i went through treatment in just 3 days, longest 3 days of my life. But i am out now, working on bettering myself and only want to continue my travels doing nothing more than making people smile.. i appreciate all the support from my fellow "sisters" and wish all the best, and remember no matter how hard life hits you. You have a purpose, even when youre alone theres 6 billion people on this big stone we call earth who have all felt the same way one way or another.. i plead to all if life gets you down and need someone to talk to or even a shoulder to cry on, i have strong ears and two shoulders. I wont judge, just listen.

Todays outing was to Tiverton. Didnt leave till nearly 2 so had to be within an hour from home.Went in the House, castle and gardens there, then walked through the town. Was talking to the greeting lady for abouts 20 mins when i arrived being told about where to go and where to avoid because of the heels i'm wearing.Then went into the town centre -everything closed but walk around anyway knowing i was showing a lot of leg. 2 early 20 yo guys walk past, said alright mate we know your a boy dressed up. I just smiled. Then they called out 'looking good darlin" So i looked back over my shoulder and blew them a kiss and waved. They went away happy 😆

Train ride I was in train for morning ride Young Lady sat across. I felt her interest and smile... I thought She has arosed... My skirt was short Too short to hide The secret walking sans... We chated after Fall in Love So nice to find Romance...💕

I wish people would at least try to smile in photos… CHEEEESE!

Meet Lara, she's been needing a smile

Beautiful warm weather today. So I went out totally a woman to run today. Here are my photos. Saw lots of people today - I was just a woman trying to blend in and most people just smiled or waved at me. Yes I was feeling feminine in a good way. So enjoyed feeling my long hair blowing in the wind. I was confident in my image. 😊

Long post short lol. Felt sexy. A state trooper flashed his lights at me as I walked and smiled at me. Another guy at a stop light called me pretty. Feeling fabulous today

Just be an honest sugar baby to Daddy and I’ll continue putting smiles on your faces 💋💋💋🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰💕

Love this T shirt dress I bought for working from home.!! Ok, someone could tell my face but maybe I’ll smile next time…..xx Happy Sunday

Out for a walk last night. It was nice to see two women out for a run... And a cheeky smile also!

I really dont know what to make of my wig. Its so wierd seeing long hair. Thats probably it. What do you all think? Honest opinions please smile

I love whenever women actual talk to me and smile compliment me on my dress. Than whenever a guy gets overly aggressive about how upset it makes them said women yell at him and tell him stop. One said your just mad because you thought that was a woman before u saw the beard 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 love it

Good morning everyone on this lush Saturday between Xmas and New year. Sending love and hugs to all my friends. And everyone else, why haven't you added me! Lol 😂 Really happy today and looking to spread a smile as far as I can. So if you wanna chat, flirt, gossip or play, drop me a line and I'll see what I can do for you. Luv ya! 😊💋💋💋

What's OFF my mind - hospital today, prostate's little visitor isn't as scary as i thought, so only MRIs (very tranquil), biopsies (ouch!) to monitor - no chemo (where's the vomit smiley when you need one?), radiotherapy, surgery (eek!) - if they'd cocktail the T-blockers with Estradiol i'd have been keen though! All prostate owners - get them checked, one in 8 who have one get cancer in it at some point in their life, could save your life (or your erection). Pretty Please?

So I'm doing on my yogacise. Its hard work. Some of those poses are difficult if you've put on a few pounds. Hoping to be a bit trimmer by Xmas so I can afford a mince pie or two. Now I'm doing my exercises in my dining room which is directly onto the pavement outside and I am wondering if any passers-by have seen my wobbly tree pose. The idea made me smile. Its not like I'm in anything outlandish. Just grey leggings and a t-shirt. Think I might up the ante tomorrow though. Maybe put on my glossy black leggings and a pink top. Have to be careful, I might end up in my shocking pink leotard by the end of next week! Does anyone else suffer with closet exhibitionism? What have you been tempted to do? 😊 X

I've got that Friday Feeling 😉🤣🥰 #smile #friday #fridayfeeling

Trying to smile 😁

Hi everyone, just a quick picture to help get through the day #wednesday #smile

(More Help Wanted) A Gurl named Gina got in touch and asked whether she could have a visit like help Given, she also sent me an uncovered picture, now normally I'm not a fan of just hairy pics, but in this case she was hung bigger than I am hard so my first words were, if you decide to shave that you may find you get a surprise when I do visit, I left it at that. We organise a time and day and I was happy with the 1hr trip, just North of Northampton so M1 nearly all the way. I arrived without delay and Gina answered in normal clothing, we chatted a while and had rather a laugh aswell, we then decided it was time to change, I opened my bag of Lingerie and let Gina pick, she had a good luck and grabbed my Cheerleader outfit with black stockings much like in my pictures... I got into my outfit and Gina disappeared for a few minutes, when I was ready I made my way into the living room, where I sat in the Arm Chair with one leg over each Arm showing everything and waited. A few minutes later Gina came in wearing some natural stockings and suspenders and vintage style Basque and tights Knickers which were growing rapidly, she saw me with my legs spread and paused and smiled, and just looked at it and said may I.... Yes of course, and she instantly knelt down in front of me and gently pulled me forward to the edge of the chair where she slipped my shaft into her mouth and started Sucking up and down all the way, this did not seem like a beginner but to be honest, who cares. She continued for a few minutes when I noticed that something had slipped out the side of her knickers, I said you may as well take them off, she stood up and dropped the knickers, leaving a 7 or 8" shaft right in front of me and now smooth shaven aswell..... I was week and could not resist that shaft, I grabbed it gently and slipped it straight into my mouth, I sucked it really tight, right to the bottom and back, I continued until she said oh my god I'm getting close.... I stopped..... I lay on the floor and spread my legs wide bent at the knees, I asked her to get on, she got over me and spread her legs until that shaft was about half way in, we both started sucking again, in fact we both went for it and we only lasted a few minutes, when I shouted don't waste it.... I started to throb and twitch, and moan while sucking, I shot my load into her mouth, I could feel and hear her swallowing... Then suddenly I felt her shaft twitch and she moaned and erupted with two huge loads which I swallowed down in about three goes, wow wonderful I thaught.. Gina got up and said that was amazing and could we do it again sometime, I said yet definitely if you keep it like that..... (Loads more Stories in the CD Stories Group)

My two general expressions are 'resting bitch face' or 'derpy smile'. I somehow managed to catch myself looking almost normal here! 😆

Good evening my lovelies. Ah, hump day draws to a close and the wonder of the weekend moves ever closer. I hope you're all having a good week with whatever takes up your time. My days are hectic and my nights not much calmer. But as I slip into my fluffy onesie on a nighttime I can't help but smile wistfully about the nights drawing in and the smell of autumn spice creeping into the shops and supermarkets. I love this time of year. Not least of all because on cold days I can wrap up under my clothes with winter tights, bodies and leotards. Is there any season better than autumn? 😊 Xxx

Happy Monday to all you gorgeous people. Hope you have a wonderful day ❤️❤️ and a smile .your amazing and beautiful ❤️ and just wanted to tell you all that 💕💕 love you all

Morning ladies, hope you all have a great day today whatever your doing do it with a lipstick covered smile 💋

Smile often, dream big 😊

Smile is the only fashion that last forever 🥰🥰

An attempted smile with new teeth. Hope i dont look silly or horrendous lol xx

give me a trans friend and I will give you a smile😁

expressing a personal thought on the one hand it makes me smile to have found a potential friend here who takes the trouble to know how I am on the other hand it makes me laugh that people get annoyed when I tell them the reality of the facts in my posts and they block completely at random and I've already taken 2 of them but actually they just make me a pleasure so I skip them and avoid them completely and from another well I can say that rarely something interesting is seen here but say 5% of the time given how we are doing in this app but it's enough for me to have found a friend who cares and already does a lot

💫 Spread positivity today! Share a smile, lend a helping hand, or simply brighten someone's day. Let's make kindness go viral! 💖 #SpreadLove #PositiveVibes

Just trust someone who can find these three things for you: the pain behind your smile; the love behind your anger; the reason behind your silence.

Picture the scene, I'm in the launderette, NOT dressed up, washing done, waiting for the security lock to go so I can get my washing out, there's only another guy in there, in his 60's, I say to him its just all my underwear, as I'm taking out my boxers two pairs of red lacey ladies panties fall to the floor, we smile at each other, and I wink at him, he just smiles back lol 😆 😀

Just rewatching The Office. Had to smile when David Brent asked the receptionist how old she thought he looked saying there were people his age that looked 50. Well I am 50 and I look younger than he did! 😁 X

Smile then #Roxy

Smile😁