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My mom was staying in as were Jen's parents so we parked on a dark road and made out while I fingered her. Her panties were absolutely drenched when I was finished, and she rubbed her hand inside them and used her pussy juice to jerk me off, I spurted all over my pants and she laughed.

"I hope your mom doesn't see." She said.

"Actually she probably wouldn't care." I said.

"Oh yeah? In that case we should just have fucked in your house then."

"I wouldn't push it." I said jokingly, but she may have been right. We could fuck in my living room my mom would just tell me not to make a mess.

Okay, let me catch you up. Recently I discovered that my mom is really the dad I thought I didn't have and he lives as a woman. Well when I found out I was pissed and I went off on him... err, her... whatever, and she decided to teach me a little lesson about manliness by giving me a good fuck. The next morning she informed me she was taking me out with her and I ended up on a double date during which I drank too much and ended up in bed with a guy.

For three days after things were calm. I fucked Jen every day and my mom and I didn't say a word about what had happened. When we talked she was completely sweet. Twice she called me daughter when reminding me to do a chore though, I figured that was going to be her new name for me when she was mad, and I could live with that. Jen noticed my hairless body of course and I claimed I had done it for her, she said it was nice.

Another thing, Dickey messaged me a few times; I don't know how the fucker got my number. It was just little conversational stuff like, "Check out this pic?" or "How is it going?" I wasn't sure what to say, so I just responded civilly, without starting up a conversation.

It was Friday when I got home and found Jennifer had come over without calling in advance; she was sitting on the couch with my mother, which immediately alarmed me. That was silly though; she had spoken with my mom dozens of time and had dinner with us.

My mom was just home on lunch fortunately so she left quickly and I was cuddling with Jennifer on the couch in no time. When I tried to put the moves on her though she shook her head.

"I'm on the rag, ohhh, which wouldn't stop me but my head hurts. I just wanna lay here and stare and the TV."

"That's cool." I said, trying not to act disappointed. We watched TV for a while then I drove her home.

When I got home my mom was changing from her work clothes into her going out clothes. She looked at me and smiled, "You wanna come out with me tonight baby?"

"Last time I got date ****d Mom! Why would I want to do that again?" I started to yelled but I reminded myself to stay respectful, but forceful.

"Oh yeah! Haha! Is that how you like it?" She smiled at me like I was joking.

"Um, no Mom that's not how I like it."

"Oh come on I'm sure you're feeling, how can I say this, awkward with your discovery of your bisexuality but that is perfectly natural."

"You have this totally backwards Mom. You think I realized I'm bi?"

She laughed at me again, "Danielle I know you're not bi, it isn't gay when you are dressed as a girl, it's role playing."

Huh? What kind of logic was that? My mother was clearly seeing me through the lens of her own life I realized. When she was my age SHE went through a self-discovery and realized she was, well, a fairy. Now she was projecting that onto me. I decided to just use a different logic on her.

"Well Mom, I have a girlfriend and I doubt she wants me fucking guys."

"Hmm, good point. But you don't HAVE to fuck them sweetie, you can just say no."

Now what I was thinking at this point was that my mom has some serious issues. I think you can agree. The buttoned down mom of the year was an act underneath which was a great deep of confusion about sexuality. I realized that my mom didn't have any real friends except her boyfriends, I should support her, but I had to assert myself. Dressing up wasn't bad actually; maybe I could even learn stuff at the club about how to be more social and take Jen out on the town to show her what I learned.

"Okay. Just don't let me get fucked again okay?"

"No problem baby, Dickey is a sweet guy I'm sure he will respect you."

Damn it Dickey was coming. Whatever, I'll just keep him at a respectful distance and he will get the message.

My mom was giddy as she dressed me and I was glad. This was good for her; she needed some companionship other than the dude she was fucking.

I was fully made up and looking fine when Dickey and David showed up. We went straight out to them. I was hesitant to ride with Dickey but I saw that David's car only seated two.

"What's up man, I mean, girl. Sorry I've never hung out with trannies before."

Okay that was good. He didn't say, "Sorry I've never had a tranny girlfriend before." Which was what I had thought he was about to say. He probably realized he went too far when he sobered up the last time.

We went to see a movie first, it was a horror film and my mother acted like she was frightened as could be and pressed up against David. I wasn't doing that shit. Dickey was courteous and friendly to me, he didn't try to feel me up or anything. He was probably a good guy. Hell he probably thought I led him on last time because I pulled his dick out. Not tonight.

When we went to the club we stayed well away from the bar so no one would ask about me drinking, and I was very careful. Dickey brought me a few bitchy fruit drinks and that was all I had. There was no way that could get me more than buzzed. We danced on the floor and I got better, I still looked retarded I thought, but my mom was right, nobody cares when you're in a skirt they just watch for panties.

I was starting to get over the fact that my mom had a cock. At least I started to look at her and not think about how fucking weird she was. I started to see her as a woman WITH a dick instead of my dad pretending to be my mom. She was just mom, a MILF to be honest. My dick got hard as I watched her boobs swing and her short skirt fly up. I thought about seeing her panties...

Actually I need to stop thinking about that. Dicky brushed up against me and he probably felt my dick on his leg once or twice. Try as I might I couldn't will my dick limp. It was the rubbing of the gel boobs on my nipples as my chest shook, and the way my tight panties felt on my balls. It had nothing to do with how Dickey's namesake rubbed against my ass through our clothes as we danced.

All that exertion made me woozy. Alcohol plus exercise, who thought of that? I had to excuse myself to the bathroom. When I got in I was about to splash some water on my face but stopped. That might mess up my makeup! As I was leaned over the sink thinking about this some jerk slapped me hard on the ass.

"Nice tush sweetheart!" He said. I yelped and jumped, looking at him in surprise. He just walked out though. I needed to sit down. I sat on the toilet and sighed. My head was starting to spin. What the fuck? I can't drink for shit.

"You okay?" It was Dickey's voice.

"Ya, fah." My speech was slurring again.

"Man you are a lightweight." Dickey said laughing.

"Ah, wateve." I mumbled. I was fine.

I stood up and opened the stall door. Dickey was outside looking in, I fell back onto my ass on the stall.

"Oops," He said, "You caught me peeking."

"Wuh are ot a hentalman." I said. I leaned back on the stall and sort of spread my legs, they weren't comfortable. I had to pee, I suddenly realized. I reached down and pulled up my skirt, then slipped my panties to the side and started peeing.

I felt Dickey step into the stall, I had forgotten about him for a second. He closed the door.

"Hey, I pee." I said. I looked up at him, my mouth hanging open. Something was wrong...

When he started to pull out his own cock I said, "Nah in da tolet."

He didn't get it; he needed his own toilet I was on this one! "Oh, really?" He said smiling. Then he pushed his limp cock in my mouth. My eyes shot open. He took my head in his hands and held me still, I just stared at him with my mouth on his pole. What was he doing? Then it started. Just a tickle, very slowly warm fluid hit the back of my throat. I swallowed reflexively. Yuck it was nasty! This wasn't cum... he was pissing in my mouth!

I closed my throat as he tilted my head back, the fluid began to fill up my mouth, it was gonna spill out! Dickey saw this and stopped the flow. The flow... of piss! He pissed in my mouth! This was worse than gay this was freakish, I felt humiliated and wiggled on the seat but he didn't let me move, actually I could barely squirm. I had no choice, I didn't want it to spill all over me and ruin my dress, if I did when I walked out everyone would know I had been pissed on.

I swallowed, it took several gulps to get what was in my mouth down and close my lips around his shaft again, and my tongue played with the head some, a reflex to having an invader in my mouth.

"Fuck you make it harder!" he whispered and then, horrifyingly he let more pee splash against the back of my throat. I swallowed quickly, best to get this over with. My mouth tasted salty as his dick hardened inside it. I pleaded for mercy with my eyes, which was all I could do at that point.

"You are so sexy Danielle." He said.

What a fucking prick.

He started fucking my face slowly and quietly, I sat there like a rag doll and let him do it, my pink lips wrapped around his cock as he used my pigtails as blowjob handles. Penis's are very soft though, on the outside, so it isn't like it hurt or anything.

Precum coated my tongue and Dickey started to huff and go faster, his dick was getting deeper and deeper, wait, how had he got so deep? I thought girls had to try really hard to get a dick down their throat; they had to be forced or make a swallowing motion, they had to open their throat or something...

'Holy fuck,' I thought, "I'm doing that right now.'

I was u*********sly relaxing my throat and swallowing, I was helping him feed me more and more of his rod so he could get my face down on his dick. I wanted to throw up once I thought about it, but there was nothing I could do, my face ended up pressing into his pubic hair and he came, exploding in my throat, it wasn't even a choice to swallow, I never tasted the cum, just felt it pump into me.

He pulled out slowly and I gasped for air. I coughed and retched up some cum which ran down my chin. I reached down and put my panties back over my dick, which was shamefully hard.

"Les, ga out her." I mumbled.

Dickey smiled. "Yea you need to lay down." I needed his help to walk out to the car. I stared out the window in silence as we drove home, I tried to think but my thoughts were getting away from me. I'd have to think in the morning again at least I got off with a quick blowjob tonight though.

Dickey picked me up and carried me into the house; he found my bedroom this time and lay me in my bed. I was suddenly very comforted. This was my room, my bed; it was so comfy, so safe. Dickey walked off and left me laying there. It was then that I realized that mom and David hadn't come back with us. They were still at the club... but that was fine. Mom could keep partying; I was safe at home and could sleep.

Then Dickey came back in the room naked.

He had a bottle of lube which he sat on the nightstand. I wanted scream at him, to sob pathetically and just beg, "What the fuck is wrong with you!" What I could do was sit up a bit, hiccup, and say "Wha... wha.... You do?"

"Well I was just getting ready to fuck your cute little brains out."

I blinked. "Das... Huh, no. NO." YES! I managed to say no, then I looked at him, my head was a bit clearer I thought.

He smiled, "Your mom said you liked to be roughed up and pretend you don't want it."

Oh my God. My mom had fed this guy her delusions. "Nah." I said.

"Man, sorry, girl, the thing I hate about these kinds of games is that like, I get nervous about hurting someone and what if they really mean no and they say stop but I think it's part of the game, you know what I mean?"

What a dunce! I nodded though, I did know exactly what he meant, from the receiving end. "You no gentaman." I told him.

"Aww, I thought I was the other night."

"Ya pee in ma outh!" I hiccupped.

He laughed and pushed me, I fell over like a doll and struggled to sit back up. "Yeah you liked that I saw, you want me to do it again? I've had a few drinks you know, pee is in plentiful supply." He laughed.

I wrapped my hand around my knees and pulled my legs to myself. I unknowingly give him a look at my panties as my skirt fell back down my thighs. I could see his cock standing at attention; the guy was checking me out! His dick said he thought I was a sexy T-girl.

"So, you ready you little slut?" He asked.

Fuck! I couldn't win now! This guy thought no meant yes with me! The only way I could stop him was by carefully explaining the situation, which I was too far gone to do, and this moment, I realized, seemed natural to this weirdo, like a boyfriend and a girlfriend just talking about rough gay sex. It wasn't too late thought, my clothes were still on.

Dickey crawled to me and I put out my hands to shove him away but he was too fast. My arms wrapped around him after he had closed the gap and he shoved me down, my gel tits pressing between us and his hot breath on my face.

"Da at kess ma." I said.

He smiled at me and pressed his lips to mine. His tongue pushed into my mouth. I decided I wasn't going to start kissing Jennifer with tongue right off the bat. It was so invasive; couldn't he work up to that? His hands were wondering my body, focusing on my ass.

Then my clothes were coming off and I was trying to protest, but nothing worked, he just got more excited as I struggled weakly.

"Top... hot... ah... ssstttooopp." I managed to slowly pronounce words I was looking for.

"What's that bitch you want me to stop?"

"Ya!"

"Your little clit says otherwise slut." He rubbed my clit, no my dick I mean.

"Don huck ma!"

"I'll fuck you good baby!" He was getting into his role as the forceful top to a submissive bottom, except I wasn't a submissive bottom!

"I ont suack hennymur ick."

"I'm gonna feed you a load of cum and piss down your throat!" He screamed at me and slapped my face before ripping off my underwear.

I beat my fist on him and my body started shaking. Dickey bit my neck and sucked on my ear as he rubbed lube on his dick. I felt him running the head around my crotch. He rubbed it against my clit and between my asscheeks, he had been generous with the lube and it ran between my cheeks.

My legs shook as he put them on his shoulders, wiping his cock around my ass hole. The fucking was hard when he started. I wailed as he pounded me, my smeared make-up probably turned him on. After what felt like ten minutes he flipped me on my stomach, but he wouldn't let me lay there, he pulled me to my knees so my ass was in the air and started fucking me from behind.

I don't know exactly when my wailing turned into moaning, but I was pushing myself up onto my hands looking over at him, showing him my tear streaked make-up as he pulled my pigtails with one hand and slapped my ass with the other.

"God you are one hot bitch!" He yelled.

"Ugh, gah... I, ah, I..." I could barely breathe!

"Your ass is sexy you kinky bitch!" He told me.

"Fuuuuck... yooooou." I managed to scream.

"Ugh, fuck you bitch! Take this fucking cock!" The idiot still thought I was playing.

"Eh, sick." I mumbled.

"You are a sick fucking bitch, you're the most twisted piece of ass I've ever had." He grunted as my plump ass cheeks slapped on his firm hips over and over. Pleasure was spreading from deep in my ass out to my cock. I humped back against him, shameful feelings were driven out by lust in my head, I just needed to cum!

I gasp, "Gonna, gon, I gonna, ah, ah fuuuuuuuck..." I screamed loud enough to wake the neighbors as I shot my cum on the bed sheets. Every drop of energy I had spewed out through my prick and I collapsed forward on the bed as Dickey's humping slowed. The shame rushed back in like air in a vacuum.

Dickey pulled out of me and turned me over. Fuck! I was supposed to tell him to cum in me! Before I could protest his cock was in my mouth and his balls were slapping my chin, I hoped he would spew in my throat; I wouldn't have had to taste it then. I wasn't so lucky though, he pulled back as he shot. He put his cream on my tongue and pushed it down my throat with a few thrust of his hips.

Then he held his dick so the head was on my tongue as it went soft. I probed it with my tongue out of curiosity, tracing the ridge. I stared up at him, when was he gonna pull out?

"Ahhh, lets wash that down." He sighed to my horror.

He pissed in my mouth in spurts and I drank it down, defeated. The taste wasn't awful, I thought. It was better than cum really. I wondered if Jen would let me piss in her mouth that would be hot. I licked my lips as he pulled out, just to get the fluids off.

He leaned in and kissed me hard. He said goodnight and left me there, staring at the ceiling.

***

My mom jumped in the bed with me the next morning and I groaned and rolled over. I had taken off my clothes and gotten under the covers but didn't remember doing so.

"Rise and shine baby!" She said shaking me.

I shook my head, tossing my pigtails to and fro.

"Were you okay last night?" She ask, seemingly concerned.

I didn't know what to say, I had to think about what had happened. She had been either unknowingly or knowingly complacent in another date ****. That reminds me I want to tell you guys something. Yes, I enjoyed it some. Yes, I cum from prostate stimulation apparently, BUT enjoying it doesn't make it not a ****. I'm not gay and that Dickey guy is a fucking idiot. I actually think he isn't a malicious idiot and I should have told him straight what was up before I got drunk. They must put more alcohol in their drinks at The Triangle then anywhere I've been before.

Anyway I wasn't snapping at you, oh shit my mom.

"Yea, I'm fine mom."

"Ok that's good." She hugged me. "I love you baby, no matter what."

"I love you too Mom." I got a little teary eyed at the tone of her voice. Settle down geez! She was making me worried.

"Dan," She said as we ate breakfast, "What would you think if David came to live with us?"

"What? Well, whatever makes you happy mom, David is cool. I ain't got no problem with it." I said.

"Oh my God this is great! Dan, I'm so glad that I'm not hiding things from you anymore, I was always so worried about you finding out!"

'That's just fucking great for you isn't it?' I thought. I had a text on my phone from Dickey, "Gr8 time last night!" It read.

I sent back, "Uck you." I mistyped and didn't notice til I hit send. It looked just like my drunk talk.

It was Saturday and I went to Jen's, her parents were gone and she kissed me deeply at the door.

"So how was your night out?" She asked. Fuck me, what did she know?

"Oh, it was fine. It was just mother son bonding time."

"It's nice that your mom and you are so close." She said.

'If only you knew.' I thought.

"We should go out to a club." I suggested.

Jen was surprised by the suggestion. "YOU want to go to a public place and DANCE?"

"Ah, yeah, I mean if you want to."

"Sure!" She said. "I've got to shower and make myself beautiful. You don't need to though, look beautiful that is."

"Oh... ha... ha. Yeah." I laughed nervously.

"Cause I don't want any girls trying to steal my man." She teased. "Buuuut, you could shower with me.""I should." I said, "I need to be nice and clean."

"Yes you doooo. I'll help you scrub your dirty parts."

When we got in the shower and she was pressed against me, soaping up my dick I thought about pissing in her mouth. "Hey babe, you wanna do something... wild?"

A gleam entered her eyes. "About time you said that!" She squeezed my dick.

"I was thinking about, you know when guys get in the shower they want to ah. So..."

"AHHH!" Jennifer squealed, "You want to piss on me? Are you serious? Hahah, Dan I would never have thought you'd ask me to do that. That is SICK Dan."

"Sorry, it was just a suggestion."

"Well, the answer is yes Dan."

I was silent for a moment. "It is?"

"Yeah." Jen smiled, "Of course you know I have to pee on you first, because if you want me to do something you have to show appreciation."

Fuck I should have seen that coming. "Okay." I said. I had drunk a dude's pee, hers would be sweet by comparison.

"Okay, now where do you want to pee on me?" She asked, stroking my penis.

"In your mouth, and you have to drink it." I said.

She actually looked delighted by the prospect, "Get on your knees dirty boy."

I dropped down and sniffed her pussy. She lifted one leg up and put her knee on the wall.

"Get in there." She told me.

I opened my mouth and started tonguing her, looking around for the hole, when I thought I found it I sat still, sucking gently with a seal over her. She was quiet and closed her eyes, seconds passed, then the warm piss started flowing into my mouth, I gulped it down.

"Drink my piss!" She muttered.

Damn she must have had to pee! I felt like I was chugging Gatorade after a run. It must have been two cups that she let go into my stomach, and then I gagged, pulling off and letting the rest spray my face.

"Ummm." She moaned. "That was great! I could do that every time I need to pee!"

She reached down and helped me up, giving me a sloppy kiss and tasting her own urine before she kneelt and took my hard dick in her mouth, she looked up at me expectedly. I squeezed but nothing came out. I paused for a minute and tried to calm down but her tongue was twirling around my cock head and I couldn't. I tried to relax and let it flow, nothing. I tried to force it, nothing. All the while her tongue was working magic on me. I felt her hands on me; one rubbing my balls and the other squeezed my ass cheeks.

"Oh baby, I can't..." I said. She started bobbing her head when I said that, and I felt her hand slip between my ass cheeks. She isn't going to...

Then she did. She pushed a finger up my asshole and I squeaked in surprised. Her finger went straight to my prostate and started rubbing in circles. I trembled and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her face down on my dick. She didn't make a sound except for slurping as I fucked her face, and in a moment I spurted, when I did that, she glared up at me.

Oops.

I let go of her hair and she slowly pulled off my cock. Her finger withdrew from my asshole and she slid up my body, our eyes locked. I knew what was coming. She had told me, if I wanted to cum in her mouth I better be willing to kiss her afterward. She took my head in her hands and turned sideways, pushing her lips to mine. I didn't fight it, she was too fantastic to piss off anymore then I may have just done, if she liked this then... I guess I'll do it.

She spat my cum into my mouth, and practically tongue fucked me. I felt her grinding herself on my leg, her wet pussy sliding over my skin as she moaned into my mouth. I swallowed little bits at the time, and soon only the taste was left in our mouths, I wasn't sure if she had swallowed any.

She pulled her mouth off mine and pressed her chest to mine as she came, biting my ear as she did.

Well I had gotten pissed on and fed my own cum, but at least my girlfriend was smiling as we dried each other off. She slapped my ass and winked, "You're a great cum swapper. And your cum is so tasty."

"You think my cum is tasty?" I asked.

"The best." She said. That made me happy.

I checked my phone, I had a message from Dickey, "I think you'll be the one getting fucked you nasty little whore."

I hastily deleted that before my girlfriend saw.

I danced like an idiot and Jennifer laughed at me, but in a good way. We didn't drink cause I didn't have my mom or her friends there to buy us drinks. When we got back to her place Jennifer took me to her room, tip toeing because her parents were asleep and we cuddled.

"Dan," She said, "You were such a dirty boy earlier when you drank my pee."

"Yeah." I agreed, kissing her neck.

"My last boyfriend was so prudish he wouldn't do the things I wanted him to at all... but I think maybe you will."

"Whatever you want babe." I said as my penis hardened.

"Can I tie you up?" She asked.

"What are you going to do to me while I'm tied up?" That sounded worrisome.

She held my head to her tits and moaned. "I'll use you as a sex slave. I'll whip you, pinch you, burn you, pee on you, fuck you with a strap on..."

I stopped licking my way down her tummy. "What? No way babe, that sounds gay!"

"Oh. Well, that's okay." She said in a disappointed tone. "But I can pee in your mouth more right?"

Damn what had I gotten started? I had just wanted to see what it was like to pee in her mouth and now she wanted to piss in mine on a regular basis. I thought about what she had said a minute ago about her last boyfriend not doing the things she wanted... that must be a girl talk threat. "Play out my fantasies or you're gone." Apparently her fantasies were extremely kinky. Shit I had to think about this.

My mom had gone out when I got home so I went straight to bed and slept like a baby, tired from multiple sessions with Jennifer. I woke up on Sunday morning early, but there was no reason to get out of bed, this was Jennifer's family day, I went back to sleep until noon.

My mom saw me wake up and made us lunch; we sat next to each other on the couch.

"So what are you planning on doing with the rest of your summer Dan?" My mother asked.

"Uh, party it away?" I said. I was already enrolled in college, had taken care of everything, I had a job for most of my senior year but I quit just before school ended. The manager had hired a bunch more people and I barely got hours anymore.

"That sounds like a great idea honey." My mom said, taking a bite out of her sandwich. "You want to go out tonight?"

Not a fucking chance. "No I think I'll stay in."

"Oh, why?"

"Dickey is why Mom!" I said.

"Oh, well I meant just the two of us." She said.

"No I'm good Mom."

"Well I can't make you I guess."

When I came out of my room later my mom was strutting around the living room naked. Your eyes can't stop themselves when a naked person stands near you; you have to look at their bits. My mom's tits were really quite nice, and if I was bothered by what was between her legs it didn't stop my erection.

"What the fuck Mom?" I yelled.

"What?" She said looking confused. "I just got out of the shower, I'm trying on clothes."

"Jeez, whatever, I think you should do this in your room mom, in the future."

"Okay if you're not comfortable with our natural bodies I guess I will."

I shook my head. I needed a shower myself actually. I went and took a quick one, I soaped up my balls and cock really good, I had to have it clean for Jen. It got hard and I thought about jerking it but better to save the energy for my girlfriend.

When I stepped out of the shower I realized I didn't have a towel.

"Fuck I'm cold!" I complained to myself.

I perked my head out of the bathroom and looked around, the coast was clear, I darted down the hall and around the-

"AHHH!"

"SHIT!"

I slammed into my mom and we collapsed onto the floor, me on top of her and our arms entwined. We both groaned with the wind knocked out of us and I shook my head.

"Ooohh, your crushing my leg." My mom said.

"Sorry." I said, catching my breath, I shifted my weight, just such that seemed natural, and felt her breast press against my chest. Time seemed to slow down as I realized I had just moved into a missionary position. My mom looked me in the face, smiling. I felt her hand on my shoulder, rubbing me... reassuringly? My dick was hard and pressed where her thigh met her crotch. Her cock was soft against my naked skin, I was cold and wet, her warm body felt nice.

"Sorry Mom, are you okay?" I asked.

"Ouuuh, yea. I'm okay." Both her hands stroked my back.

We started at each other, unmoving. She tilted her head a little to the right, "What are you thinking?" She asked.

What was I thinking? I needed to stand up right now. That was about thirty seconds overdo already, but... she felt so nice.

"I know what you're thinking." She whispered. She brought her lips to my neck and sucked.

"Ah! Mom! Ah... huh..." She was great at it, she moved around my neck so she wouldn't leave a hickey, but she sucked hard and flicked her tongue over my neck. Her cock was hardening against me.

"Go ahead." She said softly, "You can fuck me."

It was like a wet dream cum true, and yet, that was a fantasy from before! I looked at her face and it was my hot mom, her long hair spread on the floor and her sweet tits flattened on my chest, but between her legs... but really it was a girl under me right? She lived as a woman, so it wasn't gay to fuck her...

My mom's lips touched mine and I stopped thinking. She gently ran her hands over my body as I squeezed her breast. They were magnificent! I'd been dreaming about them for years, and now they were mine to play with! I broke our kiss to dive in and started nursing on her tits. Soft, heavy, luscious tits! I was so excited as I pinched one nipple while biting the other gently that I paid no attention to her cock rubbing my abdomen.

"Suck mommies boobs baby. Ohhh yeah, you're making me so hot! Mommy is going to let you fuck her, ugh, you like that? You want to fuck mommy?"

"Ump huh!" I mumbled into her tits, attacking them like a great white. When I could wait any longer I looked up and kissed my mom again while I took hold of my penis and pointed it at the exposed rosebud.

"Wait honey." She said, placing a hand on my chest. "Bring it up here so I can lube it up."

I moved up her body and stopped for a moment to rub my dick over her tits, I felt her nipples so nice and hard tickling my balls. She licked her lips and opened her mouth, her tongue felt electric on the tip of my dick as she teased me before devouring my hard on to the hilt, her chin touching my balls.

"That's it mom, get your son's dick ready to fuck you!"

She pulled my dick out and ran its tip along her lips like she was putting on lipstick, I stared into her eyes while she licked the head slowly. She took it back in her mouth and made a loud slurping sound as she pulled it out again with a POP as her sucking lips came off. Again she engulfed it and this time I felt her spreading spit on it with her tongue, when she pulled it out a long strand hung from her lips to my dick for a moment before I moved down her body, getting myself ready between her legs. She took hold of her legs at the knees and held them open for me as I pressed my dick against her sphincter.

"Come on baby, show me what you got!" She said.

"Take it Mom!" I pushed my dick into her and was a bit surprised at how easily it went in. She gasped in pleasure and her ass took my dick far more easily then I had taken hers and Dickey's.

"Go slow." She told me. "Fuck me slow."

I put a hand on either side of her head and started pumping her ass slowly. Her head was below my chest and she licked my nipples as she took my dick, her cock hard on my belly.

"Wow Mom, what are you, ah, what are you doing..." She was doing something with her ass muscles; they squeezed me with every outstroke, and relaxed as I pushed back in.

"Shhh son, just fuck me." She licked up my neck.

I didn't last long like that, her mouth on my sensitive nipples and her ass clinching my dick. My sweet mother's asshole!

"Almost there Mom, almost..." She bit me hard on the chest as I spurted into her ass, collapsing into her embrace and shaking.

She held me for two or three minutes before she pushed me off her onto my back. She stood and leaned down, helping me up and leading me to her bedroom.

"Can we cuddle?" I asked, laying in her bed. I felt vunurable and naked after what I had just done, I needed my mommy's comfort.

"Of course baby!" She said, taking a bottle of lube of her nightstand. She poured it into her hand and began greasing up her tool. I had kind of forgotten about that. I didn't intend for her to fuck me after I fucked her, but I guess it would be pretty jerkish of me to so no after she let me do her.

My mother held my head in her hands and said, "Push out when I push in." Push out? That didn't make sense, but as she began forcing her cock into me I did as she said and when I did she slipped in much easier than before.

Mind you, it still hurt.

She planted little kisses all over my face as I groaned, her cock nestled inside me. When I lay quiet she fucked me at a snail's pace. My dick got hard again and I wrapped my arms around my mother's back as she fucked me.

"Sweet little girl." My mom said, nails digging into my sides as she increased her pace. Her warm rod slid in and out of my ass hole, virgin until so recently, now being fucked on a constant basis it seemed.

"Oh, are you mommy's little bitch?" She asked me.

"Mom... don't call me..." She had been fucked by me too, why was I the bitch?

"Tell me you want this dick." She said, running a hand through my long hair.

The pleasure had started up, but I knew I preferred it from behind... I wanted to cum again, off her dick.

"I want it." I said. "Fuck me from behind."

She laughed. "Oh that's how you like it huh?" She pulled out and I turned over shoving my ass back against her meat as she ploughed my ass from behind.

"Ugh, Mom... yeah, fuck me."

"You're such a cock hungry slut baby." My mother taunted me.

"Gah, ah, I love your dick in me Mom!"

"Jerk yourself off you little fairy." She said.

I reached between my legs and grabbed my dick which was flopping around and pumped it hard.

"Momma's gonna fill your ass with cum bitch!" My mother yelled at me.

"Ugh, hold on Mom!" I had to get off with her in me, it would be so much better, I jerked myself wildly and I just made it. We came together, my mom making long slow strokes as she pumped her jizz into her son and me spraying my belly and the bed sheets. She pushed me down into the puddle of my cum and lay on top of me, her cock slowly getting soft inside me.

Then we cuddled. I lay in her arms and she licked my face playfully, like a dog licks you, which made me laugh. I felt her dick on mine and stopped laughing. I looked away from her.

"What the matter honey?" She asked as she caressed me.

"I'm a fag Mom! That's what the matter is!" When I'm not horny, the shame comes back strong after being fucked it seems.

"Momma will love you whatever you are baby. Besides fucking me like this doesn't make you a fag."

"It doesn't?" I said.

"Isn't your mom a beautiful woman?" She said, rubbing my sides.

"Yes." I said.

"Then fucking me can't make you gay can it?"

I thought about it. Maybe she was right, being attracted to her wasn't gay, it wasn't like I was attracted to men, she was a woman! I hugged her tight, she kissed my forehead. In a few minutes I felt her cock stir under me and I slipped down her body to start blowing her.

"Oh my little girl, your lips are so nice."

I think things are going to be fine between my mom and me now.

***

I don't know what you think of me at this point and I don't think I want to. I ain't got such a high opinion of myself at the moment to be honest. I'm leading a double life. I go out with my mom to the clubs dressed in drag with my boyfriend. During the day I hang out with my girlfriend who gives me so much sexual attention you wouldn't think I could get it up any more.

Two nights ago I went out with my mom just the two of us on the town. It was fun; I was pretty in my dresses with my long pigtails swinging behind me as I walked. I can't lie; I was hoping my mom would fuck me again. I was becoming addicted to getting ass fucked. That's why right now I have a sick urge to say yes to the text message from my "boyfriend" Dickey. It read:

"David says he is going out with your mom tonight you want to come?"

I did want to go, but not because of Dickey, maybe a little because of Dickey's dick...

"This is stupid!" I said aloud to myself. I'm not gay! Yes, I like it in the butt, and with my mom that is fine because she is a girl but I am not getting fucked by Dickey again... then it hit me.

Dildos.

It was so obvious, I could get the feeling I was craving on my own! No gay dudes required! It was around noon and there was plenty of time so I went out to the local adult store. Oh man did they have a lot of sex toys. This was much more then picking how big I wanted it! There were all kinds of materials like rubber, silicone, or glass. There were lengths from four inches to over twelve! There real looking ones, smooth ones, even ones with weird bumps on them.

I picked a realistic looking rubbery one and went to pay, I was horribly embarrassed to buy it but I needed this. I had to get the feeling of being ass fucked!

When I got home in my room I stripped naked and pulled out the dildo. I ran it under my nose and sniffed its strange odor. I was a little curious about what it tasted like so I put it in my mouth and sucked. I imagined it was my moms and pushed it into my throat, quickly gagging myself. I coughed it out and spit on it, laying on my back and spreading my legs as I put the tip against my asshole and pushed.

It took a lot of will to shove it in, I tried to loosen up but the pain was rough and I hadn't had to actually make myself experience that before, others had shoved into me while I took it, but soon I relaxed and started to pump. I got lost in my own little world, it wasn't as good with me holding the dildo as it was when a dick fucked me, but my dick was leaking precum and I thought I might could reach that sweet anal orgasm I was craving.

But I couldn't.

I tried different positions, different angles and speeds, and it felt good but that radiating pleasure never blossomed through me like it had. I could have jerked it and cum but I wanted what I had from my mom and Dickey. Before long my arm was tired and I gave up, frustrated. Someone else had to do the fucking, it was like trying to tickle myself like this, and it didn't quite work.

As I lay there on the floor, Dildo next to me and dick sticking up I picked up the phone and messaged Dickey that I would be going out with him that night.

Dickey and David had a good time at the sports bar that night. There was a big game on and the boys were fixating on it, me and my mom talked to each other for most of the night. I ordered coke and my smiling mother spiked it with rum from her purse. I didn't drink much; I wanted to be good and sober when we got home so I could enjoy what was to come. Even as I sat there anticipating it I felt bizarre. I had no attraction to Dickey whatsoever, but his cock, that was different. I wanted it in me again. When we left I looked at Dickey and licked my lips.

I was possessed. I was unable to overrule my sex drive with my better judgment. We drove for what seemed like too long. When the car stopped I looked around, "Where..." I asked, not recognizing the neighborhood.

"It's my place." Dickey said.

Oh. I didn't remember agreeing to come to his place, now he was gonna want me to sleep with him! All I wanted was for him to fuck me at my house and go not cuddle! As I thought about this I realized more and more how what I was doing was nuts. I had a hot girlfriend! Also I'm not gay, why should I be here with this guy for some sick little thrill! I made up my mind to stop this. I decided to be honest."Dickey... I'm not gay."

Dickey laughed. "Of course not you're a girl!"

"No, I just dress like one. I like girls."

"Is this part of your roleplaying?" He asked. "Why don't you come in?"

"Dickey, I have a girlfriend. I shouldn't have had sex with you, I was drunk. Please take me home." There, I told him, I put my foot down. I'm a man not some sissy fag!

Dickey unzipped his pants and said, "Well, I would hate for your girlfriend to see the pictures of you I took after you dozed off that first night. It was pretty clear you had been fucked I must say."

"Dickey, damn it stop!" I said.

"If that is what you want sure, I'll take you home right now then give your girlfriend a call about how you've been cheating on her with me."

"You son of a bitch!" I yelled at him. I couldn't lose Jen; she was the best thing that had ever happened to me.

He reached over and took my hand, bringing it to his dick.... It was so hard. I stared at it.

"I'm not gay..." I muttered.

Dickey's hand was on the back of my head, gently urging me down; I just stared as the cock got closer and closer.

His dick pressed against my lips and I parted them, but he didn't go in, instead he twisted my hair and rubbed my face on his crotch, the dick pressing into my cheeks. I was hard in my panties.

"Just a taste..." Dickey said.

I stuck out my tongue and started licking the underside of his pole, it tasted so manly. It wasn't like mine at all; it made me feel small and weak. I traced every vein and licked up and down his shaft as his fingers curled in my hair.

"You want this dick in you sissy?" He asked.

"No I want to go home." I said, starting to cry.

Dickey got out and came around to my side of the car, offering his hand to let me out. I stumbled in my heels.

"Don't fall down." He said kindly. Mocking me?

"Whoa, quite a looker you got there!" A voice from the right said when we entered the house.

A man came into my vision, he was an older Caucasian man, and quite overweight, he had glasses and a dark beard.

"Danielle," Dickey said, "Meet my dad, Martin."

"Hello ma'am!"

"Oh... hey." I said. 'What the fuck why is his dad here?' I thought.

"Daniele is a bad girl Dad." Dickey said

Martin smacked his lips, "You been a bad girl Danielle?"

"What did I do?" I asked stupidly.

"You've been teasing the men all over town with that sweet ass of yours! Look at those pigtails, those painted lips, your frail little hands all sparkling with nail polish! You been acting like a bitch in heat haven't you?"

Dickey added, "And she tries to pretend she is a straight man during the day."

Martin huffed, "Oh God that is sick! We are gonna have to show this little tramp what she was made for! Let's get a feel of those goods whore." He pulled me over to the couch and I lay across his lap, beginning to struggle weakly. "That's right wiggle for me your cock crazy slut."

I felt his hand run up my legs and under my skirt. He rubbed each of my asscheeks through my panties before pulling them down and hiking up my skirt to show my bare ass. With his fingers he felt between my buttcheeks, probing my asshole. "Mmm, seems like a good piece of meat."

His hand pulled back and slapped me on the ass, I yelped girlishly.

"Take your punishment like a man! Oh wait." Martin chuckled. "Nevermind go ahead and cry you little fairy."

His hand came down again and hit me hard, I whimpered and tried to push away but I couldn't. He began smacking my ass hard so many times I lost count, calling me a slut and a cock tease. When he had me crying he forced me to try and repeat after him, if I didn't say it he hit me.

"You're a faggot right bitch?"

"Mr. I'm not..."

SMACK!

"You like a big old dick plowing this rear don't ya?

"Yes sir I do!" I yelled to placate him. I looked to Dickey for help, but he just watched. Did he just give me to his dad to fuck?

"You want real men to fuck you in both holes don't you?"

"Wait, what?"

SMACK!

"I bet you pout for cock like a little girl for candy don't you?"

"Yes sir I do!" I screamed.

"You've convinced me, now beg for my meat."

He unbuckled his belt as I begged to suck him. Underneath his pants he had a tool that was already plenty hard. He grabbed my head and pulled me to his crotch, there was a strong body odor on him, like he hadn't bathed in a few days, but I didn't have a choice as he pushed his smelly meat into my mouth. So I stared up at this fat older man as his breathing got heavier and heavier, his hands directing my movements as he fucked my face.

I felt hands on my ass spreading my cheeks and Dickey's hard dick on my asshole. I heard him spit and felt him on my little rosebud. My only lube would be spit; this was going to be rough. Dickey showed no mercy as he worked himself into me, forcing his meat into my ass while I took his father's rod into my throat.

My naturally fat ass was fast turning red as Dickey fucked me and slapped it hard. I felt a wave of self-loathing as the pleasure built up in me. Here I was being fucked again, with a fat old man's smelly balls slapping against my cheek as he forced me to tilt my head sideways and I was going to get off on it.

Martin pulled out of my mouth and slapped me with his dick. "You love this shit don't you bitch?"

"Ugh... fuck..." I mumbled just before Martin put his sweaty balls into my mouth.

"Suck my nuts for all your worth or I'll make you really cry sissy!"

I rolled his balls in my mouth, licking them clean. His balls were hairy and sweaty; I tried my best to keep my teeth off the soft skin as I shook from the pounding on my rear. The last thing I wanted was another spanking for biting him. As I sucked Martin jerked himself. I had an extreme close up of him masturbating himself to my degradation.

Dickey yelled, "Let's cream her face together!"

Dickey pulled out and Martin's balls fell from my mouth as I groaned, I hadn't cum. I had spit dripping down my chin as Martin yanked my head back to turn my face upward while I stared at the two dicks being pumped inches from my face, they came at almost the same moment, making me close my eyes as my face was drenched in warm goo. When the spurting died down they wiped their dicks around my face and made me lick them clean.

They weren't yet satisfied however and sat me up on the couch where they poked and prodded me. The commented on how pretty a sissy bitch I was, and how soft and smooth my skin was. Martin forced his tongue into my mouth while he played with my balls and when they both were ready again they stood in front of the couch and took turns forcing their cocks down my throat. I was passed between them in a daze, staring up at them while I tasted each one's cock back and forth.

"Let's see if we can make this bitch cum on her own face from us fucking her." Dickey suggested.

I was pulled to the floor and bent in half with my legs spread and my dick pointed down at my face. Martin went first stuffing his cock eagerly into my abused rear. When he got close to cumming he moved around me and stuffed his cock in my mouth as Dickey took his place, the head of his manhood slipping into my sissy pussy. His thrust were hitting me in a way that made me start moaning and licking Martins dickhead as he jacked it in my face.

"Look at this slut Dickey. What a sissy fag boy you are! How can you ever pass for straight?"

Martin grunted and came on my face just as I did. My spunk spattered onto his dick as his hit my licking tongue and I sucked down the mixture, cleaning my spunk off his cock when he pushed it into my mouth. Dickey came inside me as my legs shook.

Dickey picked me up and carried me to his room; I lay in the bed with him, my head resting on his chest, as he squeezed my sore butt and licked my ear. His cock slowly got hard again, and Dickey pushed me on my back, putting my legs on his shoulders and slowly entering me. He pumped me slowly, kissing me on the mouth.

"You're such a hot fucking cunt." He whispered in my ear.

'I am.' I thought, looking at my dick getting hard again. How did I get this way, what the fuck had happened? Why am I a sissy cocksucking slut?

"You like this dick whore?" Dickey whispered.

"Ugghhhh, nooo." I lied.

"Tell me how much you love my cock if you want to keep your girlfriend." Dickey said.

"Ohhh, I love your cock in me Dickey, I love it, I need it, I'll worship your cock and suck your balls whenever you need it just so I can get you to shove it in my sissy cunt!"

"Are you straight?" He asked, fucking me faster.

"Ugh nooo! God no how did this happen? I'm a sissy fag!"

I sucked on Dickey's tongue as he kissed me and I came, a few drops were all I had left. Dickey put me on my stomach and fucked me for a another twenty minutes, I buried my head in the pillow and sobbed as I said goodbye to my manhood. Am I changed forever? Can I never again go without thinking about cock and being fucked while dressed like a woman? I cleaned the last drops of cum off Dickey's dirty member and then he drove me home. Before I got out of the car he told me,

"Tomorrow morning dress pretty for me, and I like to be greeted by a spunky slut not some crying bitch so watch your attitude."

"This is bullshit!" I said, "How long are you gonna do this to me?"

"Don't worry." Dickey said. "I'll get tired to you eventually, till then be a good cum bucket and you can keep playing straight boy."

I could barely sleep that night.

"You're still dressed up from last night?" My mother asked in the morning.

I looked down at my plate as I chewed. "I got dressed this morning."

"What for?" My mom asked.

"Nothing." I said. "I just wanted to."

My mom smiled at me. "Well you look fabulous."

She kissed me on the cheek and we hugged. After she went to work the doorbell rang, it was Dickey.

"What are you doing here?" I asked in a sexy voice.

"I just thought I'd drop by to give you a little something."

"Oh, and what do you have for me?" I asked.

"Let's get in your room and I'll show you."

I was unbuttoning Dickey's pants when the doorbell rang. I froze in terror, realizing who it must be, a look out the window confirming my fears. It was Jennifer.

"Oh my God! What am I gonna tell her!" I paced in the room.

"Just tell her the truth, tell her you like dick now." Dickey laughed.

"No, Dickey you have to help me..."

As it turns out Dickey had a plan, a horrible plan that I had no choice but to hope would somehow work.

Jennifer's eyes shot open when I greeted her at the door. "Dan?" She asked.

"Danielle." I said in my best feminine voice.

"Wh-what is this?" She asked.

"You'll see." I said as I beckoned her inside. She followed warily. When she turned the corner and saw Dickey naked she shrieked and I hushed her.

"What is this?" She asked, looking to me in confusion.

"Well," I said, walking over to Dickey and kneeling in front of him. "I just thought you might like to share something experimental I thought of." I leaned in and took his soft cock in my hands. Jennifer stood staring as I stroked it, the cock slowly growing in my hands.

"He has such a tasty tool." I said and started licking up and down the shaft. I put on the best show I could, not putting him into my mouth but kissing and sloppily licking his cock all over, taking his balls into my mouth and slapping his dick on my face, I moaned and sighed like a horny slut.

And on the inside I wanted to puke, my girlfriend, my sexy affectionate girlfriend, was watching me take another man's dick in my throat.

For a moment I was sure she was going to walk out, but then she took a slow step forward, and another. Then she was kneeling beside me, her lips kissing my face before I pointed his dick at her mouth and pushed her head forward. She closed her eyes and moaned, devouring his meat. I watched my beautiful girlfriend go down on him for a minute, and then I started undressing her as she sucked him. When I had her naked I pushed up on her ass, making her stand, then I pushed her forward onto Dickey, he took her boobs in his hands and fondled her as I moved her hips down.

It was horrible, I hated this guy... but I had to pretend I wanted her to have a threesome, so I had to watch her fuck him.

"Dan I don't know..." She whispered. Then her body tensed as his cockhead touched the entrance to her pussy. I kneelt behind her and licked Dickey's balls as she sank onto him. My eyes were level with her asshole... I had no inhibitions left, I kissed it. Jen let out a delighted squeal as I did and I licked between her ass cheeks, rimming her as she rode Dickey.

"Oh Dan... Danielle... eat my ass girl."

I licked her ass and Dickey's balls, as well as his shaft when I could, and then I stood, pulling my panties aside and pushing Jen forward so that I had access.

It felt amazing when my dick pushed into her ass and we both moaned. I matched the pace she was riding Dickey and she started cumming, turning her head to me to kiss as she shuddered. I came in her ass as she forced her tongue into my mouth.

"You like my dick in your ass?" I asked her.

"Ohh Dan I love having two dicks in me!" She said.

"I'm close!" Dickey announced.

I lifted her off and we got between his legs again, sucking his dick together. Jennifer had him in her mouth when he came; I was lapping at his spit dripping balls. When Jennifer had sucked out the last drop she took my head in her hands and kissed me, pushing her cum covered tongue into my mouth, I sucked on it eagerly.

"Are you our new fucktoy Mr. Dickey?" My girlfriend asked Dickey.

"One of my best tricks is fucking a sissy in her hot ass, you want to see?"

"Oh yeah!" Jennifer said, "I'm gonna need pointers. Lick his ass to get him horny again sissy."

I looked at her in horror, my girlfriend wanted me to eat a guy's asshole so he could get hard to fuck me? I looked from one to the other; it was too late to get out of this.

I was a hesitant, I loved her ass but not a guy's, but she didn't settle for a lack of enthusiasm. Dickey stood over me and Jennifer pushed my head into his ass, demanding that I get my tongue inside.

When he was hard again I lay on top of Jennifer and she held my face to her breast as Dickey pounded me from behind. I sucked her nipples while she fingered herself, watching her boyfriend get fucked in the ass. It was humiliating but I came on her stomach as Dickey's cock stretched my asshole. Jen moaned and smiled in approval before making me lick it off her.

Dickey got dressed and left afterward. I stared at Jennifer. "Did you like?" I asked.

"That was so hot." She said. "You should have talked to me more openly about your kinky fantasy! I love the sissy version of you!"

"You do?" I asked excited.

"Oh yeah. You are going to make the perfect sex slave."

"Hold on now... some of that stuff you want me to do is..."

"SHUT UP." She said firmly, her attitude suddenly shifting. "I could tell that wasn't the first time you got fucked in the ass. He was massive and you didn't look to be in much pain with no build up. Plus you didn't know I was coming over." She said

"I'm sorry. I was drunk the first time."

"Then you were gonna fuck him again when I showed up." She said.

"He said he would tell you! I was afraid you would leave me!"

She put a hand on the back of my head and held me to her. "Ohh baby did he blackmail you? Well now he can't because now I know okay? And know that I have no problem with your kinky bisexual desires baby, but if you ever cheat on me again, we are done."

"I'm sorry baby, I'm not gay it was a mistake! I'll do anything to make it up to you!"

She smiled at me. "That is exactly what you are going to do. Starting now you're my slave."

I shivered as I saw the look in her eyes, I had had some kinky sex the last few weeks but I was sure she had further depths of depravity in store for me.

We showered together and she helped me get dressed back up. "Your mom knows about this?" she asked.

"Sure, she started me on it." I said. She looked at me in wonder.

"How did that happened?"

I thought for a moment. "My Mom is a shemale."

Jennifer was ecstatic. "You are going to help me seduce her." She told me.

"I don't know if that's a good idea." I said. She took hold of one of my pigtails and yanked hard, forcing me to my knees and I cried for her to stop.

"I'll do it! I'll do it!"

"Address me as mistress when we are together."

"Yes mistress!"

That night Jen stayed for dinner. My mom was excited to cook for two and surprised to see me as Danielle with Jen. She talked about when David could move in and we talked about what we would do while Jen and I were going to college (we both got accepted into the same local university).

After dinner was over we all sat on the couch under a large fluffy throw and were watching TV, my mom was chill, and relaxed you know. She didn't know anything was up. She was in proper mother mode, her face barely showed a twitch when my hand rested on her thigh.

She looked over at me and smiled like nothing was up, then looked back at the TV. I snuck my hand towards her goods, ever so slowly. I began to rub her cock through her panties, and she glanced at Jennifer before quickly looking at me with a "WTF" expression. I slipped my hand into her panties and squeezed her dick. Jen sat there pretending to be oblivious as I began to carefully wank my mother under the throw. She licked her lips and looked at me lustfully, but nervously.

"You seem tense Ms. Ryder." My girlfriend said. I stifled laughter.

"I just work hard I guess dear." My mother said.

"Maybe I can help you relax." Jen said, and without waiting for a reply she jumped up sat on the back of the couch over my mother, rubbing her shoulders. My mother looked even more nervous as Jen started rubbing her shoulders.

"Oh, that feels good." My mom said. I rubbed my palm in circles on the tip of her cock, precum smeared on my hand. Jen was working her fingers on my mom's neck.

My mother let her head fall back as Jen ran her finger through my mom's hair and started messaging her scalp. When she closed her eyes and her lips parted Jennifer lowered her mouth to our prey's and kissed her, at that same moment I went under the throw and took my mom's cock in my mouth.

"OH GOD!" My mom blurted as my girlfriend sank her teeth into her neck.

"Uh... Danielle, Jennifer... stop."

My girlfriend replied, "Your lips say stop but I bet your dick says yes." She pulled back the covers and got her first look at my mom's cock as my lips traveled up and down its length.

"Oh my God it is true!" She said in delight, and slid down the couch next to us, wrapping her arm around my mom's shoulder and pulling her in for a kiss.

In moment Jen had my mom's tits out and was attacking them as if they needed to be punished. My mother put her hands on the backs of our heads, holding me to her cock and my girl to her tits as her nipples were pulled and bit.

"Let me ride it Danielle." My girlfriend said as she pulled her sealed lips off a nipple with a loud POP!

I moved to take her place, kissing my mom as Jen got on her lap. My mom's tits were hanging from her dress, her panties were around her knees and her cock was sticking up from under her hiked up skirt as Jen impaled herself on my mother's rod. My mom looked at me Jen with lust and some awe as the young girl threw aside her top and pulled my mom's face to her tits. My mother suckled at her breast as they bounced, Jennifer riding my mom's hard cock as I sat beside them, touching them and kissing here and there, I pulled my penis out and started jerking myself off as I watched my girlfriend start cumming on my mother's cock.

"Oh God Ms. Ryder, you feel so good."

"Call me Rachel baby, oh your pussy is sweet." My mom said."Better than your daughter's?" My girlfriend teased.

"Ugh, sorry. You got a sweet cunt but my baby's boy-pussy is the best I ever had." My mom looked at me and grabbed my penis, taking over jerking me.

"Let's get on the floor." Jen suggested.

"Better yet the bed." My mom replied.

My girl got between my mother's legs and started sucking her cock. While I sat over her face and lowered my balls into her mouth. I smiled at Jen as she bobbed her head, taking my mother into her throat and squeezing her balls with her hands.

"OH MOM!" I shouted when my mom spat out my balls and shifted, her tongue licking back to my asshole. I trembled as my mother ate my boy-pussy with gusto, her tongue soon pushing inside me while she jerked me off. Meanwhile my girlfriend mounted my mom's cock again and started riding her hard; we leaned towards each other and kissed as I came.

"Lick up that puddle sissy!" Jen instructed me.

"Yes mistress." I said.

I moved so my mom could get some air and licked my mother's tummy clean of all the juice I had shot onto it, my girl's hand in my hair directing me to drops I missed. "Now get that sissy mouth on my ass while I ride, and kiss your sweet mothers balls for me." I did exactly as she said. I could get into this rimming thing. It wasn't near as bad as I had imagined it would be, it was dirty in an exciting way, and I loved how her ass muscles clinched against my tongue when I penetrated her with it and licked her insides.

As for my mother's nuts, I'd already learned to love those and worshipped them with my sissy mouth, smacking and slurping all over them as I drooled from the feeling of my mouth being full of my own mom's balls.

My mom couldn't take much of that of course, and told Jennifer, "Time to get off and suck out my juice you hungry bitch!"

"Ugh, I am a hungry bitch! Feed me Rachel!" Her mouth and mine met on the head of my mother's pole and we licked it together while I jerked. Her cum was hot and salty as it spurted in the middle of our sloppy kiss, cum dripping off our faces as we made out and kissed the softening member.

Jennifer decided to sleep over that night, fuck what her parents thought. Of course they weren't mad the next day, but had they known she spent the night sucking and fucking a she-male and her cross-dressing son they might have been. We'll just keep that to ourselves.

I woke in the morning in bed with Jen and she kissed me on the cheek.

"Do you think I'm gay?" I asked her.

"No." She said, "I'm a lesbian, because of you."

We both laughed at that and she said, "You're my bisexual submissive masochist girlfriend."

I'm a little nervous about the big box of toys Jen told me she has under her bed, but at least I'm not gay, I'