My helmet is swollen and dripping precum that leaks over my shaft and sticks to my stomach. The veins up my shaft resemble a road map for the blind.My...phone moans deeply at me.It's a picture from Bull. He's alone in the gents. He's in a cubicle. The picture is a POV shot looking down. It's of his massive cock. It's not even fully erect but it's already bigger than mine. 'We're heading off soon, back to mine. I can't wait to fuck your gf. It's about time she learnt what it feels like to be. ‘You know I love that look, come over here and give me a kiss.’ She grinned and walked across and sat on the edge of the bed. I reachedout and linked my fingers with hers and said, ‘How are you thismorning?’‘Better. I’m sorry for last night. I had a bad moment. Thank you forbeing there.’I kissed our interlocked fingers, ‘Least I could do as I was the causeof some of it.’She bent down and kissed me and I tried to grab her.‘Steady, tiger. I have some work to do, so you'll have to keep yourdirty. I didn't know it at the time, but my finger was rubbing her clit at the same time. She began to temble, as she started to have an orgasm. "mmmmmmmghhhhh, oh god, feels so........... Mmmm feels so good, as her whole body began to stiffen. I then turned my head and started to kiss her as passionately as possibe. "mmmmmmmm mmmm mmmmm" I stopped kissing her. "ooooohhhh god uuuhh ooh go, oh god, oh god, uuuuhh" my little sister cried! Her whole body went stiff as she shook all over. Her hips. One day while I was home, my neighbor came over to play. I had told her how I believed that I was a girl and she helped me pick out some clothes. By the time I was thirteen I was dressing more frequently, but still kept it a secret. I was working during the summer with my friends neighbor John. Now John was an older guy in his Fifties. He owned a construction company and every day after work we would go to his house for some supper. On night we got home kind of late that I just had John.