’ ‘Good thing I didn’t cum on your face then huh?’ ‘Yes. I love the feeling of your cum in my ass. I feel so dirty! I feel like a… Like a ...hore!’ Jen was slowly grinding her ass backwards into me, urging me to fuck her. ‘Come on! Fuck me. Fuck me hard this time.’ ‘Okay’, I said. ‘You asked for it.’ With that I grabbed Jen’s hips and slammed myself into her, driving my cock deep into her tight little cum filled asshole. ‘Oh fuck!’ she squealed. I smiled to myself as I withdrew only to drive back. I undid his belt, pulled out his cock, placed it in my mouth and waited. I heard Uncle Mike walking up behind me, as Daddy whispered, "You thirsty, babyslut?" I nodded.The next moment I tasted Daddy's piss in my mouth and started swallowing. Uncle Mike was thrilled."Holy shit!" he stammered, "Holy fucking shit! She's drinking your piss, Alan!" I know, Mike" my dad replied, grinning as I gulped desperately trying to keep up with his flow, "She does it every day. She's learned so quickly how a. One day I came home in women's clothesand told you I was transgender, that I was going to transition to live asthe woman I felt myself to be.You both were confused, and upset, but you showed true quality indeciding that you wanted me happy, even if that meant I was no longer thedaddy you had known.Time passed, and you watched me go through each stage of a transition,until I actually went through surgery.You probably cant know how glad I was to see you with your mother besidemy bed when I first. She wanted to text me, but knew my fiancé may wake up from the text and didn't want to take the chance. I ended up telling her, "You are making me so hard right now, I wish you didn't live so far away. I would come over during lunch."She agreed and said, "Oh well ."We talked a little more on and off, through out the morning so we could get some work done. We talked a little work and a little sex. We had a happy hour that was planned for the next day; it would just be Kelly, myself and three.