She was the kind of beautiful that almost hurts to look at, and she was the type of girl who simply was oblivious to how perfect she was. I am not sur... what I did in a previous live to deserve the affection of someone like her, but every awkward flirt, or "accidental" touch was reciprocated in kind.She was my first kiss, and my first love. I remember the first time I saw her body, a sunny summer afternoon we had spent together, swimming and playing in the water. I went to walk her home and we. .. ?" No," I said. "No buts... I'm just not sure where I am about sleeping with my sister..." Pretty weird," she said."Yeah. That's part of it. But what about Mom and Dad? We couldn't hide that..." I called mom a couple of days ago," Barb said.She did? "You did?" I asked."Well... I sort of told her I had some 'feelings' for you."Oh God. Mom must hate me. "And she said?" You're killing me here Barb."She told me to be really sure of what I was feeling and then to be really careful not to hurt. Knowing the scene as I do; there were probably a few women in the place who were moist about the gusset when they spied the delicious creature that was moving confidently amongst them.'Put your tongue away, Ricky boy,' a soft feminine voice whispered close to my ear.I jumped with the surprise, pulled abruptly back from my admiring reverie. I turned my head and saw Yolanda smiling her sly smile. Yolanda was the wife of the drummer; she was quite a tasty lady herself, tall, slim, Goth, and. . entered me, I was filled with a mixture of emotions. Both loathing at the fact that I was actually fucking a man... and euphoria that I was actually doing so. Finally, it was easier to push the thoughts that I had been a man out of the way and try thinking of myself completely as female. It made it a lot easier, and hell of a lot more enjoyable. "Oh God," I moaned in ecstasy, loving the awesome sensations that were filling my body. As Tom and I fucked, I wrapped my legs tightly around him.