I looked down as his thick cock head disappeared up my bum, sighing with pleasure as my hole first stretched around it, then clamped tightly to his sh...ft. "Tease me with it please " i begged and he started fucking me using just the tip, pushing it in then pulling right out. I was fucking loving it, urging him on, talking dirty and telling him to take his time. Eventually he pushed a little more inside me and I moaned involuntarily. Seeing how much I obviously loved it he pushed it deeper until. ..."To get castrated!"I screamed in shock, as I dearly loved to experience my male sexuality.Then my mother explained that I had become such a slut, that I shouldhave that "thing" cut off, balls and all! I had to tell my mother that Ienjoyed my sex life, as a Transgender girl. And there was no way that Iwould agree to total emasculation.... not even castration! She admittedthat she was only kidding, but I should try and act more like a realgirl! As she put it "virginal" , "chaste", and. No matter that he could dance rings around them and singlike an angel - and that was another problem, his voice. No-one wanted atwenty-five year old singer who sounded like a member of the Vienna BoysChoir.Even so, he thought he'd stood a chance at a part as an orphan in therevival of 'Oliver!' until the casting director said he looked too old.And now it looked like he would grow old in his job as prop manager forthe State Theater.A chill set over him and he turned up the small space heater. Erica reached for the beer he held out and as she did, she moved her leg slightly and he saw her swollen slit. “Thanks, Dan.”He felt very uncomfortable but at the same time his cock reacted to what he was seeing, pressing against his shorts.Erica giggled. “Laura, I think your son has a hard on.”Laura turned onto her side. “Oh, he has indeed, and it looks like a big one.”“Mom, what’s wrong with you?”“Please, Dan. I know you have been looking at me in ways no son should look at her mother.”Dan.