Date: Tue, 9 May 2017 21:11:06 +0000 (UTC)
From: Wolf Pomo <pomowolf74@yahoo.com>
Subject: Becoming Doimque (Gay/ TG, oral, b/gFF)
TG, oral, b/gFF
This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their
sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between
consenting underage boy and adult males... If this type of
content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.
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Becoming Dominque
By
Wolf
My story begins with my grandmother. Velma was an
average girl as a child, but as she changed from child to young
woman she not only developed the figure of a woman she
became very hairy. She had very hairy legs, arms and even
grew hair on her chest and around her areolas. She also
developed a taste for women.
She defied social conventions by not shaving her arms
or legs. She did shave her lip and chin though. I'm told that
she did have a male lover long enough to produce my
mother.
Mother was named Thelma at birth, and became a
stunning auburn haired beauty, with stunning blue-gray eyes.
When she was an adult fawned over her. She didn't
encourage them but the showered her with gifts. They didn't
suspect that Mother was a lesbian and was devoted to
Grandmother. They eventually decided that it was time to
add another girl to the family.
When I was born unfortunately I was born with a penis
instead of a vagina. My birth certificate proclaimed me as
Dominic Peatrocsone, 7 pounds 4 ounces, hair brown, eyes
blue, and sex MALE. Grandma and Mother showered
affection on me. They treated me as the girl they wanted.
My hair was auburn like Mother's and my eyes were blue-
gray too. Not satisfied just dressing me as a girl Grandmother
had my birth certificate altered to read Dominque and had FE
added in front of MALE. In addition Grandmother went so far
as to have her doctor prescribe female hormones for her to
reduce the amount of body hair, but she had no intention to
take the pills. She saw to it that I received the pills every day.
The doctor continued giving her the prescriptions even
though there was no improvement in her condition.
I turned out to be as beautiful as Mother. My testis
never developed there was just a wrinkled little sack below
my penis. Mom and Granny always referred to it as my clit.
When I started school I was taught how to stuff it between
my legs and kept in place by tight rubber panties under my
lace panties. They both cushioned me to never let anyone to
see my clit.
There was one girl I met in Kindergarten that became
my best friend, named Victoria. She was a chubby girl with
dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. She virtually followed me
everywhere. By the time we were in the fourth grade and
boys were starting to take notice of girls I turned out to be
the object of most of the boys that knew me. I had no use for
them and didn't encourage their attention.
When I entered the fifth grade there was a girl that had
been in a different classroom the previous year and had been
the queen bee in that classroom, now that she was in the
same room with me she became second banana, and didn't
like it. She was very caddy behind my back and made fun of
my friend Victoria too.
Grandmother and Mother shared the master bedroom.
I never questioned their relationship. On those occasions
when I would wake up scared or sick I would sneak into their
bedroom to get into bed with them.
It was normal for them to sleep in their bed in the
nude, and when I would crawl into bed with them it was
comforting to feel their body heat. I drew comfort by clinging
to their tits. One or both of them would wrap their legs
around my body too. It was not overtly sexual at all, but I did
get some sexual satisfaction from clinging to them.
When I asked about my father I was told tongue that I
was conceived by midiclorians. That was their way of letting
me know that they were not going to tell me anything.
Victoria often came to my house to play with me. As
we approached puberty the subject of sex did come up. We
started experimented with kissing each other. We even felt
each other's tits, bur when Victoria tried to place a hand on
my crotch I stopped her.
"Vicki, you can't touch me there!"
"Why not, Dominque... I touch myself all the time and
it feels good."
"Vicki, if I tell you...you can't tell anyone what I tell
you!"
"Vicki almost whispered conspicuously, "I promise that
I will never tell anyone whatever you tell me."
I hated that I even mentioned that I had something to
tell her, but I had committed myself, so Ii had to tell her.
"Vicki I'm not built like most girls!"
Vicki looked puzzled, "You are the prettiest girl I
know!"
"I don't have a pussy like yours. I was born with what
looks like a penis."
"I don't believe it! Show me!"
I was reluctant to show her my clit, but she was my
best friend. I had to uncross my legs as we sat on my bed and
press my heels into the bed to be able to lift my butt off the
bed long enough to pull my skirt up and pull down my
panties, and then pull down the tight rubber panties. As I
lowered my butt I reached between my legs and pulled out
my little penis.
Vicki was staring at it intently. She reached out and
touched it as if to verify that it was real. The instant her
fingers touched it the thing jerked. She wrapped her hand
around it and started pulling the lose skin up and down over
the little knob. It responded by getting thicker and longer
than I had ever seen it before. Then Vicki did something I
didn't expect.
She hovered over my body and took my clit into her
mouth and sucked on it until I had a dry orgasm. It felt so
good I felt obligated to suck her pussy too.
I helped her remove her panties and buried my face in
her pussy. She had as much hair down there as I did, but not
as much as my mother and granny. I lifted her clitoris with
my tongue and sucked on it like she had done to my clit until
she let me know she was cumming. We made enough noise
that it drew the attention of my grandmother. Mother was at
work at the time.
When Granny entered my bedroom she found the two
of us with our dresses up and our panties on the bed. I still
had my mouth clued to Vicki's pussy. She didn't over react.
She simply sat down on the bed and placed her hands on out
bare hips.
"I'm thrilled that the two of you are enjoying
yourselves, but the two of you can't tell anyone what you're
doing! Dominque could get in trouble. No one can ever
know that she was born with a penis."
Vicki was excited about it all. She was the best friend
of the prettiest girl in school and knew my secret. After that
day even though my penis was small compared to most
males, she was thrilled to have me fuck her. Mother and
Grandmother changed their dealings with me too. They
openly invited me to sleep with them. I was encouraged to
suck their tits and fuck them. Kissing Grandma was always
like kissing a man because of her visible mustache, and
sucking on her tits was interesting too because the hairs
ringing me areolas. Kissing her inner thighs was just as
interesting because of the hairs too. Making love to my
mother was fun too.
Mother was so pretty and her tits were at least a 38-D
size, and they were so firm they didn't need anything to hold
them up. I loved putting my face between her tits and
smelling her perfume and flesh. I loved pleasing her with my
clit. She would lock her legs around my body while I fucked
her. Grandma would suck our tits while I was fucking
Mother.
We added Vicki to our bed on the nights she was
staying overnight with me. She soon had a special attraction
to my grandmother. She liked licking Granny's armpits.
I thrilled at the complements we got walking the
streets or shopping. It was exciting to have people tell me
how much I looked like my mother.
When I entered high school I had to be very careful in
the gym class. I couldn't shower with the other girls and I had
to get written exemption from swimming classes. Boys got
more aggressive trying to date me, so I got the reputation of
the "Ice Princess" or a "Bitch."
When I was a 15-year-old sophomore in high school
there was a very handsome senior, named Robert that took a
liking to me. I couldn't resist accepting a date with him.
Grandma and Mother were as nervous as I was. They assured
me that he would try and get in my pants if I went out with
him more than once.
He was a perfect gentleman on our first date to the
movies. He even walked me to the front door and only gave
me a quick kiss on the lips before turning to leave.
I was scared to death when he asked me for another
date. Again it was only a kiss at the door before leaving. We
actually had a half dozen dates before he wanted to make out
with me. He seemed to be excited about feeling my breasts
because they were almost as large as my mother's by then. I
thrilled to the feeling of his strong fingers gripping my tits,
but when his hand started sliding down my body I grasped his
wrist to stop him.
We dated a few more times, but I wouldn't let him
touch me between my legs. There came a time when he
asked me, "Don't you love me enough to let me touch you
there?"
I was almost ready to start crying, "I can't begin to tell
you how much I love you Robert! But there is a reason I can't
tell you."
"There is nothing you can't tell me!"
"Believe me, there is something I could tell you and you
would probably hate me!"
He insisted that nothing would change his feelings for
me.
"When I tell you, you will tell everyone and I will
probably have to move to another town."
He gave me a strange look, "What the hell are you
talking about?"
I took a deep breath and blurted out, "I WAS BORN
WITH A PENIS!"
Robert looked at me with a stunned look on his face, "I
don't believe it! You are the prettiest girl I have ever seen!"
I pulled up my skirt and pulled down my delicate lace
panties exposing my flesh colored rubber panties holding me
penis between my legs. I had to pull it out from between my
legs because the rubber panties hold in the sweat and my
skin was sticking to my penis. My penis was a pretty good
size by then and the foreskin almost completely and stunted
the size of my head, but my scrotum was nothing but a
wrinkled layer of dark skin on the underside of my penis.
Robert sat there with a stunned look on his face. "Are
your breasts real?"
"Ove course they are!" With that I pulled my tits out of
my blouse to show him. As I said they were a 36-C size by
then and my dimpled areolas were a brown color and at least
3 inches in diameter. The nipples were the size of concord
grapes.
Robert used his left hand to feel one of my tits and
used his right hand to grasp my penis.
I was terrified that he would try and tear my penis from
my body, bur he smiled sweetly and started pumping his
hand up and down. He was in fact masturbating me. He
leaned over and kissed me on the mouth.
"Now that you have revealed your secret I have to tell
you my secret! I started dating you to hide the fact that I am
gay! I put up the macho image all the time, but in truth I was
introduced to gay sex by an uncle when I was 12-years-old."
I sat there absorbing the information, while he
continued masturbating me. When I finally realized what he
was saying I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him
with tongue. That evening we sucked each other's cocks and
necked with each other until we got another boner so that
we could actually fuck each other. I had used dildos to
stretch my asshole, so I was able to take his cock without a lot
of fuss. His uncle had stretched his asshole sufficiently that
he could accommodate my penis easily.
After introducing him to Velma and Thelma he was
welcomed into our home. He was allowed to sleep over at
our home. I was never able to produce anything but pre-cum
but I had the most marvelous dry cums. Robert was able to
fill my mouth and ass with his white cum. The bed sheets
were covered with cum spots after a night at my house.
When I was in college I became a stripper in a drag
queen nightclub. Most people couldn't believe I wasn't a
woman until I pulled my penis from between my legs.
If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to
write, about your introduction to the world of male sexuality,
please send your outline to pomowolf74@yahoo.com