. Gimmie MOAR!... FUCK my CUNT!... FUCK IT!... Fuck it HARD!... Cocksh!... Gimmie COCKSH!... put them all in me... Fill My CUNT!!!!!!!!" All the while... she rode me like a cowboy on a bucking horse. I had already cum again and had since hardened for another round. Mom was turning out to be a god of sex, her hourglass curves, undulating, atop me, perfectly balanced. Her massive DD's swaying with the odd rhythm of it all. "Well, you heard the lady," said Dad as he removed his Schlong from Mom's. I caressed one of her breasts with a free hand and she snuggled up a little closer.Stacia looked up at me and said, "Do you love me, Uncle Mike? It's O.K. if you say you don't."Did I love her? We've only been together for an evening but I had to admit that no other woman I'd been with made me feel like she did."Stacia, honey, I don't want to throw out some post-sex 'I love you' line. You deserve better than that. I've known you pretty much all your life. You've grown up into a beautiful, sexy. When I would get really ditzy, shewould start to remind me of stuff. Like how I had always been trappedin a male body and I had transformed myself into something so feminineand beautiful and in control. It really helped and after a while, Ididn't need Jeannie to remind me. It was so cool, we would be talkingor like I would be shopping or something and I could remember all thatstuff about me from before.But she could be a real cunt sometimes, you know. Like one day, I wasmeeting her for lunch at. " Hi, Nickie, this is Mike." Mike? Mike who?" Mike Dawson. From school." Oh, yeah. Hi, Mike. What's up?" Well, um, I heard that you were interested in paranormal stuff like ghosts and spirits." Yeah, so?" Well, there's this old house out on Otis Road that's supposed to be haunted. I don't really believe in that stuff but I thought I'd like to have a look anyhow. Since you're up on those things, I was wondering if you'd like to go with me and check it out." Are you serious?" Yeah, I think it'd.