“She is going to be my partner?” He asked. “Yes, your partner in our family. You will need to seal the arrangement by consummating the partnersh...p.” Zip explained. My legs trembled at his words as my arousal intensified. “You want me to have sex with her?” Steven asked. “You do want to join our family?” Zip asked, concerned. “Yes sir, I do. Very much so,” Steven replied convincingly. “Then make love to each other,” Zip ordered. I walked towards Steven as he put his arms around me. I should have. Sarah’s round perky breasts were now fully on display in front of me. I stepped forwards and placed my lips on her trembling mouth. Of course there was no response at first, but a little mental prod soon had Sarah opening up and sharing a deep passionate kiss, while one of my hands went again to cup a breast, thumb rubbing her nipple. Feeling her soft lips against mine, her tongue flicking and twisting in my mouth, was delightful. But I had a better use for Sarah’s mouth. Breaking the kiss I. Sometimes the difference between what I am and what I wish to be fadesto a background noise I can almost ignore. Today is not one of thosedays. Today, everywhere I look I'm stabbed by images of womanhood thatprovoke this desperate jealousy. It's a late summer Sunday, the towncentre bustling with shoppers and people out enjoying a stroll in thesunshine. I'm trapped by the window display for a ladies wear chainstore, intent on the latest collection of dresses I long for, but willnever wear. I. ?Keep doing that, man.? said the man behind me. ?Her cunt tightens up nicely when you do.?They kept slamming into me and I could feel my whole body heating up. I started making desperate little mewling noises around the cock in my mouth, fighting them, fighting myself, hoping they would stop before I came and simultaneously hoping they would never stop. The third man was laughing at me and calling me a whore, telling me that he’d known I’d be the sort of slut to get off on being raped. As I.