Looking at his hard-on, and fantasizing about his shaft being their first. He looked again under the computer table at Amy and how her eyes were wild ...ith the image of his swollen organ as she moved her hand upwards, past his shin and knee. Without any notice, he began rubbing up and down on his 7" shaft. His right hand . . . lingered on the pink mushroom head. The girls noticed he had the beginnings of a nice little thatch of curly hair at the base of his cock and his balls hung below. Almost. Either he was thinking of pounding me into the ground, or had homosexual tendencies. Either way, it put me off a bit. ‘Hey, we’re heading to the boys’ locker room!’ I exclaimed. I was somewhat afraid that this guy was trying to take advantage of me. He was big enough that I couldn’t fight him off with my muscles. I had to keep my wits. ‘You’re looking for Dominique, aren’t you?’ he said blankly. ‘She’s in the men’s locker room.’ ‘What? But she’s a woman!’ I exclaimed. I couldn’t believe that a. Several years ago my brother wasstruggling with his sexual identity, or I should say he begin going publicwith his struggles. He told me about these sites and how he wished therewere stories about being reborn as a fully functional female, as this washis dream. I told him that I would do some research and try to write some.I went to this site and similar sites to get some ideas. I discoveredsome things:Many authors do not finish their stories. This is a disappointment, as Iread a number of. The little one smiled and moaned as my cock nudged its way in. There was no obstruction, and her hot, wet tunnel hugged me in an elegant embrace without discomfort. I could get in all the way -- all eight inches, which is average for us."That's so nice!" she said. "Now can you go back and forth?"I had no problem with that. "Oh, yes!" I murmured."Uncle said the back and forth felt really good. Does it?" Oh, it's fantastic!" I said."He went in and out until he got real happy and peed some special.