Then later on, a father (or mother, if that title applies better) to ourchildren. The last bit is a huge MAYBE because I don't think I'm able tohave k...ds (I've fucked several guys in my life [not that many, calmdown...], before and after the change and have never had a missed cycleor a [welcomed] surprise a month or two later)....Nevertheless, this fantasy is the real deal for me. I'm at a stage in mylife where I feel comfortable with the idea of being a parent. Also, thefantasy of becoming. I replied that there was nothing that I could do to make this happen. His next response said that his friend had a d**g that when given to someone would make them uncontrollably horny and out of their mind but the best thing was that she would not remember anything the next morning. I told them that I would not do it. He said if I didn't he would tell my wife and publish the pic all over the web and make sure that everyone saw it. There was nothing that I could do so I agreed,but told him that. But when? And what if her parents were home? She couldn't very well fake being sick every Sunday morning."Oh, Mike!" she whispered. "Fuck me!"She lay back with her legs spread, her right hand jerking between her thighs, two stiff fingers plunging in and out of her wide-open pussy.Her fingers had never felt so small and inadequate. She needed something big and hard and hot to satisfy her now. She needed a big slab of man-cock to fill her, to slam in and out of her until her toes curled and her. I smiled at her. “You could’ve fooled me.” I helped my sister get dressed, I put my shorts back on and I asked my sister if she was as hungry as I was. She said she was starving. We went to go make dinner. The entire night, my sister would do little things to get me worked up. She went to go take a shower and came downstairs wearing a little purple sundress. It was almost see through. It had under wire in the front so that it lifted her tits. Even though she was only 16 she was already in a C.