I shaved my forearms. And then myunderarms. Somehow shaving this area seemed the most feminine action ofall.Getting out of the bath I dried myself. Th... absence of body hair wasquite noticeable, not just visibly - the towel felt different on myhairless body. And my balls felt soft and smooth and - well - feminine.Although of course balls are not usually thought of as feminine. I put onmy wife's, no MY, bathrobe and went back into the bedroom to select whatI should wear. I pulled open a drawer,. The anal sex fascinated me. I couldn't wait to stuff my hard little dick into a hot tight butt. Any butt. I didn't really want to think about being on the bottom though. I thought that would hurt like hell. He then showed me a picture of two femboys he called them, and the one being fucked had a pool of cum on his dick and balls while he had a dick in his ass. I asked if he could really cum from being fucked instead of fucking and my friend said yeah a lot of guys prefer it that way. I didn't. While remaining in the shadows he peered around the edge of the building and saw Kelsey's boyfriend's car parked beside the freight trailer. The parking lot flood lights revealed Kelsey's naked body bent over the backseat while her boyfriend, Dante, rammed into her from behind. He could hear her moaning with each stroke of his thick black cock, and instantly grew hard.From in the shadows Jason opened his jeans and pulled out his stiffening penis which had begun to dribble fluid. There he stood. Cookie pulled Candy tight against her puss, aided by my forward thrust, eliciting moans from both girls.“Yeah, Candy,” Cookie moaned. “Eat your Cookie! Eat me good! “Candy eating Cookie's,” she sing-songed. “Candy eating Cookie's.”Her song turned to moans as Candy feasted on Cookie's snatch. It had been obvious these girls had been playing together for some time. Now, though, they were both on overdrive. Candy was literally inspired in her rug-munching, driven to new heights by my cock plumbing.