I would say, "Stick your cock in me!Fuck me, Rick!" and I heard him chuckle. I felt like a whore, and itfelt good. He slowly slipped himself into m..., and knowing how I got offon being all girly, he told me what a tight pussy I had. I wastransported feeling a boy's cock inside me, penetrating me over and overand over. Most times, after awhile, he'd pull out, and I'd lay on myback and spread my legs. Rick would climb between my nyloned legs, raisemy knees, and slip into me again. I'd put. Linda said she is a manwho has been living full time as a woman for ten years now. Shesaid she had breast implants and electrolysis. I couldn’t believe it!She is feminine in every way. Her looks, mannerisms, clothes,make-up, body language, voice, everything, is always a woman. So,I told her to prove it. Linda put my hand under her skirt, and sureenough, I could actually feel balls under her panties! I would havenever guessed. She started to cry, so I hugged her and comfortedher. We had a. He wasn’t sure he’d be able to do any more, given the intense pleasure they had just shared, but what she was doing with her hands did feel nice. Cindy’s hand slid across Bill’s belly, into his pubic hair, which was matted and damp from the juices of their joining. She grasped his limp penis and Bill felt a pleasurable stirring. Maybe he wasn’t done after all! She kissed his ear. ‘It…it felt so big when it was in me.’ ‘You keep that up and you’ll see how big it can get!’ Bill croaked. Cindy did. Heck, I should have called the police myself - the bitch had tried to frame me. Why didn’t I?Finally the rage was so strong that I couldn’t do anything but go to her. I didn’t know what I would do once she stood in front of me. I just didn’t know, but I wasn’t in the right mindset for planning or logical thinking. I entered her house, the key I had was still working. Her parents were in the living room.“Where is she?” I asked, startling them.“Uh, up in her room. She came home about an hour ago.