“I gave Helen the best fucking of her life - later for helping me fuck her sister like that. I even sucked her pussy every night for two weeks in a ...ow, until she got her next monthly period.“Helen was the second girl I ever fucked - my sister being my first. I knew a girl’s pussy was tight until she had her pussy stretched out a little, but until that day, I never knew they made pussies that tight.“Her younger sister was even tighter than her older sister and they didn’t have shit on her two. That time between 3 and 4 am when I wake up every morning, horny as all outdoors. When was the last time I woke up at this hour with a handsome man laying beside me? A man who smelled good, looked good, tasted good? The memory of the last time made me sigh deeply, sad at the fact that there is no one special that was here with me. I can feel my nipples, they are hard. What I wouldn’t give right now for a soft pair of lips to be gently licking and sucking on them. I love it when a man loves to. We all laughed then she put some lipstick on me. I protested weakly and before I knew it I was wearing a tight spandex minidress - supposedly all as a joke! That's when Terri suggested again that I dress up and come along with them. They were going to a club downtown that was known for having Tranny Nights, where cross dressers and trannies and their admirers made up the crowd. Every year they had a big Halloween party, and on that night everyone was welcome - straight, gay, shemale. I had. "How in the hell I do I get into these strange predicaments?" I have been separated for 4 months and already I think I may have lost control over my body. I had only had sex with two men in my life up until our separation. Now I guess I am making up for lost time huh? It seems like everywhere I go I end up getting used and fucked. Times have definitely changed since I was younger. My husband loves me and only wanted us to try different things in the sex department but I refused thinking it was.