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jenny’s awakeningHello, my gurl name is Jenny. I am female in my mind but must live as male thanks to the area I live in. I wear female clothing when at all possible; which is most of the time. I am getting older now and have decided to remember some earlier times in my life which were particularly memorable. Since around 45 or so I have realized that I am a submissive, cock loving, cumslut. I still like pussy; but not nearly as much as I like a hard cock. I am married to a wonderful and understanding woman who would be alarmed if she found out how much I like the feel of cock inside my body. She is OK with me being a “CD” is all. So, now on with the memories…I was six the first time I remember wearing panties. Probably my sister’s or mothers; I don’t know. Along with wearing panties I liked to put objects inside my boi-pussy. I just loved the feeling of being stuffed full! Until I was around twelve the time just slipped by and I don’t remember much. Around twelve I had scored a job babysitting a brother and two sisters who were obviously not as old as I was. A normal babysitting job it was until at least the first time their parents came home too late for me to go home. I was to spend the night with the objects illegal bahis of my job; which was ok with me because we got along really well. We went to bed around 1AM in one room and the parents went to bed in another room. It must have been about 2 or 2:30 AM when I woke up from what I assumed was a wet dream. It was no dream. The smallest sister had crawled into bed with me and was holding my small cock and licking it. She looked up at me and smiled then asked if I liked it. I just pushed her head back down on my hard on and nodded. She resumed sucking and soon began fingering my ass. I had always loved toys inside me but had never experienced a finger other than my own. I groaned when she slipped her finger in and once again when she added a second. She looked up at me then and gurgled what sounded like “More?”. I only nodded as I could not make coherent speak at that moment. There happened to be a nightstand next to the bed with a jar of petroleum jelly on it. She reached over and scooped a bit out of the jar and promptly began lubricating my pussy-ass with it. It felt really nice so I let her continue. She slowly slipped one finger after another into me; all the while working them in and out of my tunnel. illegal bahis siteleri I was in heaven at that point but she had another surprise ready for my horny cunt. She began pushing on my pussy ass with her whole hand very slowly but relentlessly. Suddenly I felt fuller than I have ever felt. She had slipped her entire hand and wrist into my hot cunt. I was being fisted! I didn’t know it then; but that was what was happening to me. I loved it and moaned in ecstacy. Pre cum was running out of my clit like a faucet had been turned on. Her hand and arm were so tiny it felt like I had a man’s cock inside me but better. Better because she had fingers with which she began stroking what I now know to be my prostrate. She held me in heaven like this for quite awhile. Just as I was about to cum, she grabbed hold of my whole prostrate and gently squeezed. This caused me to lose control and begin moaning and quivering and shooting cum all over her. When my cockette stopped twitching and drooling she slowly stopped and withdrew her arm from my stretched fuck hole and began wiping my cum off her face and flat chest. As it turned out she was what I would call the “front” for a whole family of sexual c***d canlı bahis siteleri m*****ers. Over that summer I experienced all types of sexual deviancy and depravity. I came to look forward to the dad fucking me and filling me with his sperm while I sucked the boy and/or the girls while one of them sucked me. The mother liked for me to fist her as her husband’s hand was too big and the youngsters were too small for her. This was also the summer I was introduced to crossdressing. They bought panties and bras and even sexy lingerie for me to wear while they used me as boy or gurl depending on their mood. Don’t get me wrong; I do not condone c***d m*****ing but you have to understand I was a c***d myself at the time. These people are all dead and gone now so it doesn’t really matter that I liked the experience so much. I experienced K9 and a naked orgy with groups of adults. The k**s and I would put on sex shows for this group of adults. I had a very good summer that year! I was a gurl, a boy, a sex slave, a sex toy, a cum dump, and most of all I got to be a girl for many men. This was the earliest memory I have of my “awakening” as I have come to call my teen years. On into my twenties and thirties I had many adventures involving anything and anyone with a cock to lend a poor horny gurl with a dripping cunt and a large clit/small cock. If you would like to read more of my adventures comment and let me know. I would like to tell you more…it makes me wet!
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