After feeling the soft sheer material on my genitals, I was hooked and my longings for being a woman, always suppressed, intensified.I’d stop for a ...hile but then I’d begin again in a frenzy for about three decades. After I discovered the internet, I learned that I wasn’t the only freak out there cross-dressing in the world, that I was probably cross-gendered and slowly came to terms with the fact that, since I am middle-aged, I wasn’t going to transform readily. I finally accepted my life as a. I rubbing his cock from the bottom side as it stands at attention.I stand up and take my pants and shirt off and put them on the top of the toilet. I'm bare in my thong now. My dick hard as a rock and sticking out the top. I continue to rub his dick. I can't take it anymore. I need it back in my mouth! I quickly drop to my knees and start to kiss the bottom of his head. I hear him moaning as my juicy wet lips and tongue rub against the bottom sensitive part of his dick. My spit is flowing down. ....a kiss.....the feel of another’s body against mine.’ Dean looked up at Hermione as she edged closer towards him. She placed her hand delicately on his knee and began to stroke it, her hand getting closer to Dean’s groin each time she did so. Dean’s eyes closed as he let out a low moan when Hermione’s hand came to rest on his sizeable package.‘Please Dean...,’ said Hermione softly, ‘make love to me.’ Dean opened his eyes and looked deeply into Hermione’s glistening eyes. Slowly, their faces. So this is what it felt like for the girls? I let him get on with it, my ass relaxing to grip his cock just enough for him to slide his dick inside me. Was I gay, bisexual? I certainly am not but I was enjoying this new experience. His doggy cock reached something inside me, as he thrust and with my hand wanking my cock it didn’t take long for me to shoot my jism onto me bed sheets. What I had forgotten though was that dogs knot and I suddenly felt my sphincter stretched to new, painful, widths.