” My stepfather then went into his pants and took out two hundred dollars. He then left it on my nightstand. “That was hot. Thank you princess. ... gave you two hundred dollars.” “You don’t have to pay me all the time.” “You’re my slut and my slut deserves a little something for her efforts.” My stepfather then walked to my closet and pulled out a red dress. Then he went to my drawers and pulled out a red bra, red panties, red garter, tan thigh highs, and my heels. I want you to wear this. The only time I wore little boy’s clothing was when family visited or I went to school.Everyone in town knew I was a very sissy acting little boy. I was bullied a lot by other boys, shunned by the girls, pitted by the teachers and talked about by the others in the little city where we lived.Summertime was the best time as I could be totally Vanessa. Mother would be at the dinner, waitressing and I would be home alone. I was fifteen, home one rainy summer morning playing in my mother’s make. It was entirely unanticipated, and he had an instant erection. "Are you sure?" He timidly asked."Yes." She murmured in a barely audible voice.After a moment of hesitation, Jimmy leaned forward and kissed her labia. It felt so soft and velvety. The pubic hair tickled his nose, and her wetness saturated his lips. His hands caressed her smooth thighs, and he felt his mother squirm slightly. She was categorically enjoying the feel of his tongue on her womanhood. Jimmy delivered more gentle kisses. He was short, thin, bubble butt, full lips and very shy with no friends. He was very interverted. Sandy and I dated a few times and she was a great fuck. She loved to suck cock. She also liked me to be rough with her. Spanking her, slapping her around. As time went by, I started hanging at her house. Timmy was always getting in trouble with his mother. Not doing his homework, chores etc. I told her she needs to spank his ass. She said she has and it does no good. I told her she did it.