Back to the sleepover, our normal thing was just to hang out on our computers, listening to music that was new to us and really just hanging out since...we hadn’t done that in a while. She was always busy with school and I was busy sleeping. By the way, her name is Caitlyn and my name is Cat. Her brother’s name is Azon. I thought it was an amazing name even if he wasn’t some foreign guy. Azon was amazing if he was American or not. Enough of me going on about Azon; I’ll now proceed with the story.. I had posted a story about it but it is gone so here is a re-post. Let me know what you think. My 6th grade teacher was my first when i was 12. Being transgender and more girl then boy I would wear stockings, panties sometimes garter-betls under my boy things (UGH) when going to school. One day as I sat at my desk with my feet on he wrung of the chair my tight pants got even tighter. The clasp of my garter-belt I was wearing were clearly showing. I did not realize the were we were taking a. In that instant he thought his heart might explode… Across the clearing, he could see Chichi bathing in her family’s Jacuzzi-like outside bath that he and Goten had often wallowed in as boys. It was a deep tube, and she was clearly sitting down as the steaming water went as high as her shoulders, yet he could clearly see the tops of her breasts bobbing on the surface. Her hair was down, undone from its usual bun the longs locks of rich black hair framed her deceivingly soft and youthful face. He tore the buttocks apart, spreading them obscenely, revealing the tight, pink anus which was raw from his demanding fingering. Then, without ceremony, he pushed down on her and with unerring aim he rammed his prick inside her rectum up to the hilt, encountering resistance as the tight flesh slowly gave way from the pressure of his body. Her channel was pulverizingly tight around his rigidity and its squeezing clasp brought forth oaths and gasps of pleasure from his panting lips.She felt.