. From that night there were only 2 categories for me on any sex site that is gay & shemale. I used to watch gay and shemale videos and would satisfy ...yself by masturbating. As I told you that I was having a pair of boobs it was uneasy to me to takeoff my shirt in front of anyone whenever I was used to go to the college some naughty friends of mine would squeeze my chest area and press my boobs and tease me, initially I was getting so angry on them that the fight was occurring between me and my. He asked how old I was when I learned about it and I told him I was 11 or 12. We hiked awhile longer and talked about the sports he played and about his mom and when it started to get late we headed back to the car and went home. That night my dad rented a movie so my mom made popcorn and we all watched the movie together. When it was over Sadie and my mom went in the kitchen and Anthony said he was going to bed. I hung out with my dad for a little while and then went in to see if Anthony was. There is something about the female form, pert boobs trapped behind a woolly sweater, forced forward by hands restrained behind back!I do not crave to be a female. At no time have I ever felt that I am trapped in a male body. I just love the female form wrapped in soft wool so I guess that I want to create my own personal fantasies, in my own space!These stories are therefore fiction, my fantasies for other similar minded people to read.A Woolly Story Part 1It all began one autumn, Saturday. She felt the thick, mushroom cap of his organ spear through her swollen, tender labia again and again, plunging deep into her with each downward thrust of her body. His hips and legs set into motion as he began to match her movements, thrusting himself upward. His hips slapped against her buttocks, filling the room with the delicious sound of flesh on flesh. ‘Mmmmm, yes!’ she hissed, jerking her hips at a frantic pace, her gorgeous ass bouncing up and down repeatedly before his eyes. He growled.