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MY SON/MY DAUGHTER My name is Betty Smith, I am a single mother. I always wanted a daughter, but after my rape, I gave birth to a boy. Now, this boy was a joy to raise, even though I raised him dressed as a girl! By starting his female dressing so early in his life, he accepted his role as my Daughter. That is until about his tenth birthday when he became aware of the difference between boys and girls. It took a little "bribing" at first to keep dressing him as a girl, but he did accept it as part of his training. By the time he reached puberty, he seemed to enjoy being dressed as a girl. Now, here is his story: MY SON My mother named me Alexis, thinking she was going to have a baby girl. I was born to a single parent that was raped as a young woman, and became pregnant at the age of 18. Now my mother always wanted a daughter, but she got me instead, a son. Once a year on my birthday, she would dress me as a girl, and take me to the mall for shopping, and lunch, then later on, for a more formal dinners. During these shopping trips to the mall she would buy me female cloths for my birthday present. Then she started dressing me as a girl all the time. Of course, until I was ten years old, I never realized that she desperately wanted a girl. By the time I turned 12, she would dress me in a training bra to wear under my blouse. She named me Alexis at my birth, but everyone called me Al, at least during Grade School and then during Junior High school, when she started dressing me as a school GIRL! And then I was called Alexis! During my more formative years, she had my hair grow longer (as was the style for young boys in those days), kept my finger nails long, shaped, and painted a pale pink color...at least until I was 14 years old, then she started painting them bright pink, red and sometimes gold. After I turned 15, and started Junior High School, she enrolled me as a female, dressed me as such, and told me to never reveal my actual gender. The way she put it, this was our secret, and I was never to tell anybody that I was a boy. Now, my mother was not wealthy, but did have a nice monthly income after her parents were killed in an automobile accident when I was six months old. She was generous to a fault, and bought me most anything I wanted or needed, that is, as long as I would allow her to dress me as a girl! Then, it was time for me to start High school. She moved to a different town, and enrolled me in this new high school as a female named Alexis. I was not happy about this change, but she continually promised me many "perks" during my freshman year of high school to allow her to continue this charade. Of course, after my freshman year, everyone knew me as Alexis a well dressed female. Between my grade school and Junior High School, she bought me a pair of silicone breast forms ( in a "B" cup size) and several lacy bras. At first, I was not happy with this arrangement, but then she promised me to buy me more fashionable clothes, and take me on a European vacation, and then she promised to buy me a new car on my seventeenth birthday! She had me on that last offer. Of course, I realized that I was different from other boys due to my hair being longer, and that I did have more feminine features than most boys of my age. Of course, my mother had to admonish me quite often to walk, talk and act more feminine. She would constantly harp at me to not only walk and talk like a girl, but wear light make up, and dress as feminine as possible! She even had my hair grow longer, gave me electrolysis to remove my facial hair. Then she took me to regular beauty shop appointments to have my hair styled, lighten a little then giving it more of an auburn tint to it. Now, each morning, before school, she would do my hair, my make up (in light shads), and dressed me in the more stylish clothes than my classmates wore. I became known as the "Fashion Model" of my class. But I also became known as "The Untouchable Snob" in my class. But this was due to my secret of not being a real girl! When I turned 15 ?, she took me to a mall and purchased several pairs of panty girdles, larger "B" sized bras and "B" size silicone breast forms. She then took me to the shoe department where she bough me three pairs of high heels . One was a hot pink with 6 inch heels, another was an open toe red shoe in a 4 inch heels and the third pair was a beige with straps over the top that barely covered the top of my foot, also in a 4 inch heel. We also visited the accessories shop where she bought three "over sized" purses that had straps to fit over my shoulder. Then on the way home she stopped at a drug store, and bought a box of "regular" tampons, Midol, and Sanitary napkins in a "heavy flow" size and a large tube of lubricant (used as a sexual aide)! It was then that she announced that it was time for me to start my "Female Monthly Period"! (FMP). Not knowing what she meant, I just said "Oh. That is nice." She responded, "No, that is not nice, but it is a part of every girls "becoming of age." And you probably will not enjoy it one little bit!" I started to shudder as I realized that she was going to make make me suffer even more than I already had suffered! That being, the humiliation of dressing like a girl every day! Little did I know exactly what I was going to suffer. When we got home, I saw that she had purchased a GYN table and had it delivered to her house while we were out shopping, Then she told me to go to my bedroom, strip, and come down stairs completely naked! By the time I returned downstairs, she had opened the box of tampons, the Sanitary napkins, and had an enema bag hanging from a hospital IV stand. She even had a tube of the lubricant opened and ready for dispensing. I was not sure what she was going to do, but I sensed that I was not going to enjoy it! First, she poured a pitcher of hot water into the enema bag, and added a squirt of Tincture of green soap into the hot water, then added several ounces of red food dye into the bag. Next she had me lay down onto the GYN table and put my feet up high into the stirrups. Then she removed the the tampon from is paper cover, and squirted a big dollop of lubricant onto the tampon tube. She then wiped the lubricant all over the tampon tube then plunged her fingers into my rectum. Next she shoved the tampon tube deep into my bowels, and pushed the plunger, which deposited the tampon deeper up into my ass. Next she evacuated the air from the enema nozzle and inserted it deep into my male "pussy"! She opened the shut off valve until I started to feel a warm flow into my ass. She adjusted the height of the bag until I felt more warm/hot water flowing up into me. Within a few minutes, I heard a gurgling noise come from the direction of the enema bag. Lastly, she raised the IV stand to maximum height and allowed the hot soapy water to drain completely up into my male "pussy", as she called it. To finish my Female Monthly Period, she pulled the string a little to straighten it out so that it would "dangle" between my ass cheeks. That was so humiliating to feel that damp string rubbing between my ass cheeks. I immediately felt bloated, and a little later started cramping. Then my mother told me to get up off of the GYN table, and began dressing me. First she placed a sanitary napkin into my panties, and had me pull them on. She told me that the "napkin" was in case that I experienced a little "leakage" from my "period"! Next I had to pull on the Panty girdle half way then she told me to tuck my cock back between my legs, than pull up the girdle all the way until it was up tight against my ass. Now, all of this bending over and pulling up my panty girdle with a pitcher full of hot soapy water in me was very difficult and I started cramping in earnest! She dressed me to go out for dinner, and I felt extremely bloated, and the cramping was getting worse by the minute. She fastened a 34 "B" bra around my chest, then added the "B" sized silicone breast forms into the cups. Then she put a short skirt and shear blouse on me. This blouse was so shear that it showed my bra very distinctly! Lastly, she had me wear the hot pink 6 inch heels to the restaurant. Just before we left for the restaurant, She had me place extra tampons into my purse, take a Mydol, and put the rest into my purse...just in case! Then I really started feeling bad! She then told me that a girl, during her period, should always carry extra pads and tampons during "that time of the Month".! During the days when I was suffering my female period, and not attending school, and at home, she made me go without panties so that I would feel the damp string rubbing between my ass cheeks. Ever few hours, she would order me to bend over, lift my skirt to make sure that I still had my tampon in place! This was the most humiliating time of the month for me! That night for dinner, we drove to the nearest gourmet restaurant, where we had no reservation, so we had to stand and wait a half hour for an empty table. I really felt uncomfortable with my 6 inch heels on, standing and waiting. All the while feeling bloated and cramping. I even told her how I felt, and she reminded me that during "my time of the month" that I was supposed to feel uncomfortable, experience cramping, and be miserable. And, I sure was! Then as I sat down at the table, I realized that my sanitary napkin was being pushed up between my ass cheeks and felt like a rubber tube in my ass crack! We did have a lovely dinner, and mother was extremely sympathetic to my situation saying, "Every girl must endure her monthly period!" "And you are no different my dear!" She added! "But, I am sure that you will get used to it!" But, I never did get used to it. It was the most degrading, humiliating, and uncomfortable thing I ever had to endure. And of course, when she allowed me to discharge the enema, it gushed out a deep red color...almost like blood! When we returned home, just before bed time, she informed me that it was time to replace my tampon! I screamed and begged not to make me endure that humiliation and cramping again, but she just reminded me that being a girl was not just perfume, make-up and roses! Now this time, she not only repeated the procedure, but also added another cup of hot water to the enema bag. She again placed me in the sanitary napkin lined panties. But she had me leave my cock up front in my panties. Obviously I did not sleep well that night with the extra water in me. And, I realized that I was sexually aroused with a raging "hard on". And later that night, I experienced a nocturnal discharge that was extremely pleasurable! Every day she added another cup of water to my FMP "recipe" until I was able to endure my FMP without complaining. But, she did reduce that volume during my last two days. Later, she found a drug store that had TAMPONS FOR BOYS . Now, these were a little larger in diameter, an inch longer, and had a longer string for easier removal. Believe me, I suffered deep humiliation every time I had to experience my FMP. She marked on a calendar when she started my "period" and when it ended...and when I was due to start the next month! Now, I turned sixteen that summer, and while I had to endure my FMP each month, I became to enjoy dressing like a girl every day... I had heard of boys that enjoyed dressing as a female, but did not realized that I was a "cross dresser"..not by choice but for my mother's sake! However, I did feel more comfortable dressed feminine, and did enjoy the attention of the older boys in my school. Either it was my mothers training, or maybe I was becoming GAY! When I mentioned this to my mother, she told me that I was not gay but maybe her desire to dress me as a female had made me.... bisexual! Either way, I became more and more comfortable with my dressing as a girl, even to the point of getting sexually aroused while flirting with the boys. And at times (when I was not suffering my FMP), I did enjoy the attention of the older boys, but I also became known as a "Prick Teaser" at school. I thoroughly enjoyed playing this part! I think my mother enjoyed humiliating me when ever she had the chance. When we would go shopping for more feminine clothes for me she would constantly have me put on the cloths model them by prancing around for everyone to see. Next she would have me model swimming suits. Next I had to put on bikini swim suits that became skimpier and skimpier until I was modeling bikini suits that barely covered my male body! She even had me wear those silicone breast forms (in a "C" cup size now). Now, these breast forms gave my trim body a real sexy shape. Then she would take me to a pool, lake, or the beach to show me off. Of course, she did my make up in a very sexy style with black eyeliner around my eyes, bolder shades of eye shadow, peach shades of blush on my cheeks, and bight pink or deep red lipstick. But, I could not get my face wet, or my eye make make up would run! Then at night when we would go out to dinner, she would add medium length false eyelashes that made my eyes look devastatingly sexy! I was always the center of attention with the boys dressed in my skimpy bikini, my cock pulled up back between my legs, showing a smooth Venus mound! Buy the end of summer, I had a dark brown sun tan, and of course, bikini bra and panty lines that actually turned me on! Then school started and I was now a South more, and she dressed me even more sexy with shorter skirts, revealing bodices (that showed a hint of cleavage), and I had to start wearing nylon stockings, held up with lacy garter belts! There were days when my skirts were so short, that the tops of my nylon hose was peeking out below my skirt! Then I was called a tease, a slut, and I even heard someone call me a cheap hoar! Then, for Christmas, my mother gave me three hourglass shaped corsets. One in white, one in pink, trimmed in white lace, and another in Black trimmed in white lace. She laced me into them every day until I could hardly breathe (I even had to sleep in them!). These corsets also had garter straps to hold up my stockings, but at least they were short enough not to allow my stocking tops to show! When I started to wear those "Hour Glass" shaped corsets, I stood 5'-6" tall, had 36 "C" bust (with silicone breast forms), a waist of 27", and weighed 130 pounds. After 3 months of corset training my waist was down to 22 inches (measured over my corset!), and I looked like a freak! A month later (due to my strict dieting), my corseted waist was now down to 21 inches. I won't mention the names that I was called in school thereafter! Later that summer, I had a very trim 20 inch waist, but without the corset my waist was still a modest 22 inches! My mother had to purchase more corsets (the same colors) to continue my waist reduction to another 2 inches smaller. She told me that her goal was to get my waist down to less than 18 inches! Up to the time I started my corset training, I was able to to retain 3 ? quarts of enema solution during my FMP. But after she started my corset training, I could only hold 2 ? quarts! And, my cramping and bloating was even worse. Later that summer, when I turned 17, I was able to retain 3 quarts of that dreaded solution! It was during that summer, that she added a cup of vodka to the mixture of soapy water, to my bedtime FMP! This did relax me greatly, and I did sleep more soundly after I became light headed, and a little woozy! But the combination of my corset training, and experiencing my FMP, I did get very horny ( sexually aroused), and many nights I was able to achieve a very gratifying orgasm! Of course, I had been taking my female hormones for almost nine months, but I barely had developed "A" sized breasts. So, during the days when I was suffering my Female Monthly Period, not attending school, and at home, she made me go without panties so that I would feel the string rubbing between my ass cheeks. This was a constant reminder that I was on my FMP, had a tampon deep up in me, and was retaining almost 3 quarts of soapy water! Every hour, she would order me to bend over, lift my skirt to make sure that I still had my tampon in place. This was a time of great humiliation for me. During the days when I was suffering my female period, not attending school, and at home, she made me go without panties so that I would feel the string rubbing my ass cheeks. Every few hours, she would order me to bend over, lift my skirt to make sure that I still had my tampon in place. That summer, on my seventeenth birthday, she took me to a surgeon to get breast implants. But this surgeon would not start my surgery until I had been on female hormones for at least a year! So, for my Senior year of High School, I was taking large doses of female Hormones. Now this was quite upsetting to me and affected my hormonal balance. During that winter, I became very moody, cried a lot, and quite frankly lost some of my male sex drive! Then my senior prom night was nearing, and all of the sudden our star football quarter back asked me out on a date to our Senior Prom! I was shocked, since this man was very popular with all of the girls in my school. I told him that I would have to ask my mother first. I did not know what to do since I was certain that he would expect sex that night! But, I really wanted to attend my senior prom! I went home and told my mother that this hunk of a athlete wanted to take me to our Senior Prom! Now, my mother became esthetically happy that her "daughter" had a date to the senior prom. I was shocked when she asked, "You did accept that date didn't you?" I replied, "No, I didn't know what to say, so I told him that I had to ask my mother first!" She replied, "Yes, by all means, let him escort you to the prom!" I stammered, "But, but, mom, he will want to have sex with me, and I can't do that!" "Not with another man!" Her response was, You should accept the date, and go to your Senior Prom. "You can always tell him that you are on your FMP, and can't engage in sexual intercourse!" "I know that Mother, but he will expect some form of sex after the prom" I added. She responded, "Well there is always oral sex!" I gasped, " My God, mother you don't expect me to suck another mans cock do you?" "Well, ....Yes." She added. "If that is what it takes to have a date to your prom, then by all means give him what he wants!" "This is a once in a girls life where she wants to go to her Senior Prom, especially with the star quarter back." You need to do what it takes to make this a memorable night for both of you!" "It's not like you are are loosing your virginity, but you are giving a man what he wants and needs!" "Mother do you mean that it is OK to give another man a "blow job", just for being his date?" I asked in shock! She replied, "Certainly, how do you think you were conceived, if I had sucked his cock, you would not have been borne!" All along, until now, I thought that my mother was raped! So it was settled, I had a date for my senior prom, and I was given her approval to do what ever it took to please him for the honor of being his date to my Senior Prom! I was horrified, but she insisted that I go, have fun, and do what ever it takes to have have a memorable night! She put me on a very strict diet, and by Prom night I had achieved a 17 inch wist! That next week end, she ordered me several more "smaller" hour glass style custom made corsets, then took me shopping for a white evening gown. This gown had a white lace bodice, trimmed in pink. I wore a pair of 6 inch white heels, and had an appointment at our local beauty shop. With these new custom made corsets, I had lost another ? inch off of my waist by the night of my Senior Prom, so, at the last minute, she had to alter the waist of my evening gown to fit snugly. I had my hair done in a magnificent up lift hair style. Then, she shocked me by giving me a circular stitched bra that came to a point...in a "D" cup size. But she did not stop at just a pointy bra, she then inserted what she called "nipple shields" into the pointy end of my bra! She added "D" size silicone breast forms into my "pointy" bra cups. These nipple shields made the pointy end of my bra look like I had real female nipples poking into my bra. My God, I looked like a freak, with a 17 inch waist, 34 "D" breasts, and only 120 pounds of body weight and I looked like a slut at a house of ill repute! I had huge "D" "pointy" tits ending in huge nipples, my waist was now down to a very extremely small 17 inches, bold make-up, false eyelashes, wild hair do, and I was given permission to suck cock ! That night of my prom, she had to take photo's of me, my date, and several with us standing together. To say the least, I was very apprehensive about what was going to happen that night. Especially when my date wanted sex! Lastly, she did my make-up in very bold colors of bright pink cheeks, deep red lipstick, black eye liner, and thin penciled auburn eyebrows! Then she spritzed an expensive perfume all over me. Now, wearing my corset with a 17 inch waist, "D" sized breasts, ending in pointy large nipple buds made me look outrageously sexy, but also cheep, and like a tramp ready for sex! But my mother loved the look, and remarked just how hot and sexy I looked....ready for anything! My date picked me up at six PM that night, and took me to an expensive restaurant (with several other couples) for dinner. Then to our senior prom, we did dance several dances together, but he was so popular that the other girls kept asking him to dance most of that evening. Frankly, I was glad that the other girls kept asking him to dance since my feet were killing me in these six inch white heels. Then, we left the dance, and he drove to a local "lovers lane", and parked. I was not sure what to do, but at first he only seemed to want to kiss. I did allow him to kiss me several times, but then he started to "feel me up"! Mauling my breasts.. well at least my silicone breast forms LOL. Then he started to put his hand down under my dress, and I had to stop him. I could tell he was not happy with my rejection of his advances. So, of course, I begged off , not allowing him to "Play with my Pussy" and he really took my rebuff to heart. Of course, I told him I was on my "period"! And that seemed to placate him a little, then he told me there was another job I could perform for him. I acted a little innocent, and asked what that was? He did not waste any words, he told me that I should suck his cock! Of course, I acted very innocent, and told him I had never done that to a man before (which was the truth). He then said that all I had to do was pucker my mouth, go down on his cock and kiss it. If that was all he needed, I thought I could do that. I was able to bend down and touch my lips onto the head of his cock. The bastard grabbed the back of my head, and forced my mouth down onto his cock and ordered me to open my mouth wide! Now this athlete was not all that big in the "cock" size department, and I had no problem getting it all into my mouth. But then he started to get hard, and it soon filled my mouth and began to enter my throat. I gagged a little, and he order me to swallow. I did, and his cock went a little deeper into my mouth before I was able to pull my head back. But I was surprised that when I swallowed, my gag reflex vanished. He then grabbed both sides of my head and made me bob up and down on his cock. At first, I felt that he was raping my mouth, but he relaxed moaned, and gasped "God that feels so good!" "Please suck harder and go down deeper!" Now, my face was in his lap, and I thought my neck and back was about to break. I pulled my head back up, and asked him to change position with me Next thing I knew, he was on top of me with his cock fucking my mouth, and I was swallowing to prevent from gagging! It took him less than three minutes to shoot his load down my throat! I hardly tasted his salty cum, as he erupted deep into my mouth. The surprising part was that when he shot his load into my mouth, I was cumming into my panties! He gasped, "That was the best Blow Job I ever got!" We both sat back up into our seats, and he told me that I was fantastic! I did not tell him that was my first time, and I really enjoyed doing him.... then I thought to myself, "nor would it be the last time that I suck cock"! He reached into his glove compartment, pulled out a bottle of bourbon, uncapped it and took a long drink from it. Then he offered me the bottled. I felt that I needed a drink, first to wash out my mouth, then to settled me down. Now, the bourbon did relax me, and I realized that his seaman while a little salty did taste rather pleasant. And that I did enjoy feeling his cock throbbing, then cumming while deep into my mouth. His cock was so warm, silky smooth, and yet very firm. We both did not say anything for several minutes, then I asked, "Can I do you again?" He was a little surprised, but asked me to let him recover a little first. My thought was, that it was getting a little late (in the morning that is) and we were still almost an hour from my house. I asked if we could drive back to my house and I would do him again in my drive way! He asked if my mother would be up waiting for me to come home. I responded, "Probably, but she will just have to wait for me to finish "Getting You Off!" I don't think he understood me, but I knew my mother would want to know all about my date, like did I enjoy dancing, and did I suck his cock? Sure enough, by the time we got home, he was ready and able for another mind bending "blow job"! Now, this time I was able to really enjoy sucking his cock in the safety of our drive way. And I took my time to slowly suck his cock, tongue it, and stroke his balls as I administered to his needs. Now this time it took him a little longer to cum. But by only 2 more minutes as I felt more at ease doing him again, and knew that I really enjoyed sucking his cock! And at that time, I knew his cock would not be the only one I would suck! I realized that I was born to suck cock! Chapter II I know that my sons story seems rather unusual, but I did enjoy dressing him up every day as a girl, and after a few months he seemed to enjoy it too. He seemed to take to Cross Dressing like a duck to water! And, he really enjoyed his sexual experiences even more than I would have ever thought he would. Now, I will let him tell you more about his adventures as a woman. MY DAUGHTER The next week, I graduated from high school, and knew that I was not yet ready for college. I had more important things to do, like enjoy my new sexuality, suck cock, and experience a good deep ass fucking! But, my mother surprised me again, when she asked me if I wanted real breasts! I had to admit that I wanted real breast to make me as feminine as possible. We discussed this again, several times until we both agreed on the size that was best for me. I wanted "D" size breasts (34 D that is), but she explained that with a 17 inch corseted waist that I would look top "heavy"! We discussed this several times, but could not agree on what was best for me. So, we let the surgeon decide. By mid August, I had been taking my female hormones for over a year. And I had developed a full "A+ to "B"" cup size. My mother took me back to my surgeon for an appointment to get my breast implants. Fortunately, he was a male surgeon, and agreed that I would look, not only natural with "D" sized breasts, but sexy, hot, and busty! During my next consultation with my surgeon, I asked him if he could enlarge my nipples a little. He told me that was possible, and asked what size I wanted. I told him as big as possible! The date was set, and by early August, I went "Under The Knife" to receive my "Real" female breasts! I was delighted at not only the size of my breasts, but the size of my nipples. He outdid himself by giving me "extra large nipples...almost as big as my thumb! Of course, I had to give him a "Blow Job" as thanks for giving me such large breasts....and nipples! After the implants had healed a little, Mom took me out shopping for new bras. She bought me 10 bras, some lacy, several half cup bras, and several "push-up" bras. But the next day, I returned to that department store by myself, and bought 3 more bras with open nipples, one red, one black, and one white! I really wanted to dress as slutty as possible. Of course, when going out to a nightclub I either wore my open nipple bras, or no bra at all! And I also bought 6 see through tops with very low cut bodices. I enjoyed my new breasts so much that I started going to topless beaches to show them off. I realized that I had become a real slut, and love every minute of it! One day while we were at the topless beach, my mother saw a lovely girl that had her nipples pierced. She thought that pierced nipples looked so sexy and hot! So, that Monday, she took me to a piercing parlor downtown, to find out what body piercing was all about! I could tell by her enthusiasm that I was going to get a body piecing, or two ....or more..... So she looked at some photos of typical body parts that had been pierced! It was then that I realized that she was going to have me pierced in more than just my nipples! First, she held a 14 gauge by one inch diameter ring up to my nipples, but rejected that ,saying, it was way too small! She finally opted for nipple rings in gold of # 8 gauge by 2 inch diameter! They were closed by 2 inch diameter gold plated "captured" balls. These balls must have weighed at least 2 ounces each. But fortunately, only my nipples sagged a little, my breast were still pointy and perky! I did have to admit, that larger sized rings in my 34"D" sized breast did look fantastic! She thought that a septum piercing would look sexy, so she picked a one inch diameter, 12 gauge ring with a "captured ball" of ? inch diameter for my septum piercing.. Next, she wanted to have my navel pierced with a large dangle pattern that was covered in one quarter carat diamonds and rubies! It covered my navel completely (about the size of a half dollar)! Then she selected 2 diamond studs that were for both sides of my nose, then she opted for three one half carat diamond studs along the top edge of both of my ears! The last item she though that would be nice was a gold bar pierced through the head of my cock, just above my urethra! This bar was held in place with ? inch diameter balls (screwed on)! I was shocked at all of the jewelry she was going to have me wear. It took over an hour for this lovely young lady to complete my body piercings. And, I almost passed out after each piercing. ( except for the studs that were shot in with a gun). The pain was excruciating, and I did pass out when she pierced my cock head! That was the most painful of all! Of course the piercings that were in the side of my nose, and the top edge of my ears, were studs and were "shot" in with a gun! I already had my earlobes pierced twice, but she had 2, one carat diamonds, and rubies placed in each ear lobe. I must have had over $3,000 in rubies, diamonds and gold rings and bars put in that day! I felt like a pincushion with all of my new piercing throbbing from the pain! But, I was shocked when my mother had her nipples pierced too! Of course she only had 14 gauge rings of one inch diameter placed in them. But, with her 34 "B" sized breasts, they did look terrific! A week later, my mother took me to a topless beach to show off "my" piercings.... and hers too! I still was walking a little funny with my legs wide apart, but I felt like the center of attraction from all of the stares we got. We both were followed by teenaged boys and dirty old men that kept asking us out for dates that night! A month later, that star athlete asked me out on another date. We had a nice romantic dinner, and we ended up at the "Lovers Lane" again. I knew that he would not be satisfied with just another "Blow Job". So, I confided to my mother that he had asked me out on another date, but I did not know how to let him fuck me without revealing that I still had a cock! She told me to let him do me "doggy" style! Then she added,"But keep your hand covering your male appendage!" Fortunately after almost two years on female hormones, my cock was not as "responsive" as it used to be. I did as she had told me, and he did not realized that he was fucking my ass not a female pussy! He kept moaning, "God you are tight!" I realized that he had never fucked a real woman before.... he must of only experienced oral sex up to now! So I moaned and screamed a little, like I was loosing my virginity. He only lasted 4 minutes before he shot his massive load deep into my "Female Pussy"! Fortunately, my mother had placed a tampon into my purse that evening, so I was able to insert it deep into my male "pussy" to prevent any leakage of his sperm.. His massive load of cum, acted as a lubricant, so the tampon slid in real easy! Later that night, same as our previous date, he parked in our drive way, and asked me to give him another "Blow Job"! Now I knew I was a slut, loved sucking cock, and then having a cock spurt deep into my mouth and throat. So I told him, "Please allow me the pleasure of sucking your cock again, but, please be gentle !" Later, I had found my mothers vibrating dildo, and I had achieved several satisfying climaxes using them. But I soon found I needed something bigger. So I went to an Adult Book store, and purchased several larger sized rubber cocks! While making my purchases, I was approached by several dirty old men that wanted to know if I liked giving blow jobs! I hated to tell them no, but that was not the place to be giving blow jobs ....on my knees....the floors were filthy! I really got into being penetrated by these monsters, that I had purchased at the book store, but felt that there was something missing in my sex life....the feeling of a real cock spurting its seaman deep into my male pussy! I started to visit gay bars, and made several new male friends, both of them had their own home or apartment, and I spent several evenings a week receiving anal sex and giving "Blow Jobs"! I knew that I was in heaven, when I received my first ass fucking with a black man's 12 inch cock! God, what a slut I had become. But my life change drastically when I visited a lesbian bar. I met a gorgeous lesbian woman with "DD" sized breasts. She even convinced me to replace my breast implants to the same size as hers..."34DD"! She also love to penetrate me with her monstrous strap on. She even found a "strap-on" that had a tube attached to a rubber bulb. She would fill the bulb with my own cum, then fuck my ass, and when I ejaculated again, she would squeeze the bulb discharging the the contents of my own cum deep into my male "pussy"! I also learned how to please her with my tongue, then she wanted me to impregnate her so we could start a family! Now, I had the best of both worlds! We married several weeks later. So I moved my new wife into my mothers house, and a year later my wife gave birth to a baby boy! I was not surprised to see that my mother had dressed our new baby boy in pink!