Look back the first real sign was when I started getting excited everytime I heard the word Faggot. Watching joi videos with an absolute goddess of a ...oman spending 5-10 minutes aggressive telling the viewer how much of a pathetic little faggot they must be.Then came the hypno porn. My mind started going wild. The urge to dress up was real. I caved and got a cute little pair of thigh highs and some sexy booty short. No one would know right? Or so I thought.And soon as those pink tube socks. My heavy sleep-filled eyes squinted open to reveal, right next to my bed, my sister wrapped in her bathrobe with her hand between her legs! And the sound...it was her hand. She was...and I was...butt naked!Lying spread-eagled on my bed, the covers still on the floor where I kicked them, I squinted down to my cock and sure enough I was rock hard with my usual morning wood.I tried to lay totally still. This was crazy! My sis was just inches away from me, her eyes glued to my big stiff cock and. She then swirled her tongue along the skin just below his testicles feeling his body spasm. She then returned to sucking his cock. "Ride me." He said."Okay." Stacie said quickly getting up and straddling his body. She reached down and guided his cock to her opening. With her hands on his chest, she slowly lowered herself down impaling herself on his cock. Her pussy was sore and stretched but the pain soon turned to pleasure causing her to moan as she rode him. Hopping up and down and then. And just as quickly as she had gotten onto the train fifteen minutes ago, she was rushing to get off at the next stop in a rush to a dinner meeting. “That was fun hun let’s meetup again soon” she said as she winked at me at pulled her dress down. Her drained cock wasn’t covered by any panties but left with some cum and most of my spit coating her. Running off the train I watched listlessly as she left. I sat back up onto the seat and fixed myself. I felt roughed up and used even violated to.