Date: Wed, 17 May 2006 08:38:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Victoria <missvictoria6969@yahoo.com>
Subject: Daddy's Blowjob/Part 4;My Descent/TV- Teen

This is my story, boys and girls...and all you wonderful people somewhere
in between...Being raised by my TV Dad who went by the name Jane was the
catalyst in making me into the hot man loving TV I am today.


After the mind blowing experience of sucking my Dad's cock I was full of
all kinds of thoughts and questions about myself, and who I really was.  My
friends at school were all kind of nerdy achievers and frankly there wasn't
much talk amongst us about sex.  None of us had girlfriends or talked much
about girls.  I imagine they, like myself masturbated privately.  Two of my
friends were identical twin guys and I started fantasizing about the two of
them getting it on, and joining them for a twin sandwich.  After sucking a
cock, and wearing panties and things I was looking at my friends in a whole
new light.  When we had gym class I would casually check out the other boys
in the shower and while changing.  A lot of them were so much further
developed than me.

Bruce Hartman was a neighbor who rode on the same bus I did.  He was the
leader of a small gang of guys who were into dirt bikes and tearing around
the local countryside.  He was about 6 foot tall and really built - he had
muscles like you wouldn't believe.  One day after gym class I entered the
shower and there he was - nude.  He was blonde and fair skinned.  The water
from the shower cascaded over his chest and down between his legs, where he
was equipped with a meaty soft 6 inches of cock, full balls, and a lot of
pubic hair.  He was soaping himself and he saw me openly staring at him.
He just smiled at me - that smile that said, "I know you want me, fag" and
turned around, giving me a shot of his firm round butt cheeks.  I tried to
regain control and soaped quickly and showered and got out of there - but
we both knew I wanted him.  From that point on he always looked right
through me, and I started wondering if I would ever have a girlfriend and
be a normal guy.  I also wondered what it would be like to worship Bruce's
hot cock and eat his cum.

At home I was still slipping into silky panties whenever I had the chance.
I always had my most powerful orgasm while my balls were encased in silk.
I was out looking for something in the garage one day and up in the rafters
I found a big box that interested me.  When I pulled it down and opened it
I was thrilled to discover it was filled with all kinds of feminine things!

A jackpot!

This must have been Jane's backup wardrobe...things collected through the
years that didn't quite fit right or were replaced with something that
suited her fancy more.  My cock was hard in my jeans as I started sorting
through the box.  I immediately stripped naked and started dressing up -
right there in the garage!  I found a small white girdle of very shiny
nylon spandex and slipped it on.  It felt incredible, the way it smashed my
cock and balls flat and pushed in my tummy and gathered the excess at the
top, making my chest more fleshy.  I kept poking through, feeling all of
the delightful silky panties and bras, and found a pretty light pink full
slip, which I put over it.  The material slid across my nipples making them
harden and me shudder.  There were even some heels in the box, and a few
skirts and blouses, carefully folded.  I put my boy clothes back on over
the slip and girdle and took a small bag with a few other things - a white
cotton blouse and a plaid pleated skirt.  I couldn't wait to try them on!
I carefully put the box back where I found it up in the rafters and snuck
back into the house without raising any suspicion.

Daddy was nowhere to be found.  I imagined he was locked in his room the
way he was most evenings - dressed up as Jane and enjoying his feminine
life.

I went to my room and locked the door. I stripped out of my boy clothes and
put on the pretty white cotton blouse.  It was a little big but when I
slipped on the skirt I tucked it all in and it looked pretty good.  I
couldn't help myself - I twirled in front of the mirror and giggled as I
enjoyed the sensation of being a girl.  I fell back on my bed, spread my
legs, undid the snap crotch on the girdle and freed my boy parts.  I
stroked myself and got so hard it was painful.  I imagined being with my
neighbor Bruce - and he was feeling me up under the skirt.  I shot gallons
of cum all over myself, and licked up a good deal of it.  I imagined it was
Bruce's cum and I got all shaky and my cock twitched.

The following night - it was late.  I was sitting in a recliner in the
living room, wearing only a robe as I had just showered.  The smell of baby
powder that I had liberally applied all over myself was powerful.  It made
me feel clean fresh and somehow pure.  I was in the perfect line of sight
to see my father's bedroom door.  I heard something and when I glanced down
there I noticed the door was open a little and he had his robe open.  He
was looking right at me, and under the robe he was wearing a pale blue
nightie and I could see his big cock was fully hard and sticking straight
out.  He looked into my eyes as he peeled back the foreskin slowly a few
times.

There was no one else awake in the house so I quietly got up, walked down
the hall, and pushed open his door and entered.  I closed the door and
walked over to him. Without saying a word I dropped to my knees and kissed
the head of his cock and he sighed.  I took a few inches in, holding the
shaft and moving the foreskin back and forth in my mouth.  I found I could
slide my tongue under the skin and Jane really seemed to like that.  My own
cock, all covered in baby powder, was stiff.  The blue nightie was dropped
over my head and I was surrounded by silk and the aroma of hot cock and
balls full of hot sperm.

Jane pulled me to my feet and kissed me full on the lips - not a parental
kiss, but a kiss two lovers would enjoy.  Jane forced her tongue into my
mouth and I felt her wet erection poking at my soft tummy.  Jane then broke
our kiss and dropped down to her knees.  She devoured the entire length of
my cock and I fought back the urge to moan.  I began shaking.  Suddenly
Jane arose and kissed me again, putting my hand around her throbbing cock.
With her other hand she put a glob of Vaseline on her finger and proceeded
to poke it between my butt cheeks at my tight little hole.

Wow!  What a feeling!  It was incredible the way she worked that sticky
finger in and out of me.  I knew what was happening was wrong but it felt
fantastic...and I didn't want it to stop.  Jane worked a second finger in
and I couldn't help but moan.  She put her other hand over my mouth and I
got the message.

Jane then turned me around and rubbed my bottom as she kissed my neck.  I
felt her hard cock poking at me, and then she held me tight and pushed the
intruder at my tight little hole.  I froze up and she whispered at me to
relax.  I felt he head of that big cock poke into my hole.  The pain!  I
thought I would scream but I didn't.  She tried to push more in but
standing like that - me bracing myself against her tall dresser, my robe at
my feet - it just wasn't going any further into me. She just kept it there
- about three inches or so inside my virgin hole and she felt my body all
over, rubbing and pinching my nipples. She felt down between my legs and
found that my cock had gone completely soft and my balls were shrunken.
Though my cock was almost always hard or at least jerking around it was now
so small it was like it was retreating into my body.

To this day the same thing happens whenever a man fucks me.  Even sometimes
when I am dressing up for a new date and I'm trying to be 100%
female...it's as if my mind is telling me I'm a girl and I shouldn't have a
penis...it withdraws into my body like a frightened turtle.  It actually
turns me on since it's such a small nub at this point.  I've found it's an
incredible turn on both for my men and me when they take their hard manly
cocks and push the head of their cocks directly against my little nub and
make it disappear.  It makes them feel more manly and dominant. And it
makes me feel ever so submissive!  In fact one of my guys likes to poke it
at until he shoots all over me, and I pull up my panties and feel his
stickiness inside them.

So here I am, late at night, my Dad is dressed as Jane and has his hard
cock a few inches into my incredibly tight boy hole....I think we both knew
it wasn't going in any farther.

I felt so helpless.  I knew I was being used, but it somehow seemed right.
I tried to open my hole more to accept my fate.  Another inch slid in and I
could feel it all the way to my toes.  I started to panic, wondering if I
was expected to take the entire 10 inches of cock that created me.

Jane pulled out, dropped down to her knees and used her mouth to make my
little boycock all hard again, and when it was rock solid she applied some
Vaseline to it and turned her back to me, raising her nightie, and guided
my cock into her hot hole.

It was wild...so hot in there...and Jane tensed up at first then relaxed.
She had no problem taking my 4 inches of dick.  I started humping and she
was shaking.  I couldn't help it - I shot my load into her tight hole.

My first fuck....my Daddy lover Jane.