"You don't look like a typical transsexual--umMiss Redbreast." I'm not twanthexual, I'm a thithy." Oh, what exactly is one of those?" he seemed genuin...ely curious."I'm not a man or a woman, thomething in between and I give plethure toboth." Pleasure?" he queried and I nodded. "How?" In seconds I was kneeling infront of him and had his dick in my mouth--he came copiously and tastedreally nice, sort of nutty. Um--you understand what I mean, I'm sure."That sort of pleasure--well, I think we could. My cock was well developed at 6 inches hard, my pubes were not all grown making my smooth skin start to glitter in the light as the blond hairs barely caught the light.I was un aware that i had an erection pushing my boxers up, but dad was staring as my boxers bounced with each contraction of my cock. i looked over at him to see he had his hand in his pants pulling up and down on his hardon.i was frozen as i watched, i wasn't gay, I knew that, mom was always my fantasy. i was obsessed with. She was 23 and a brunette too. I never saw her outside of work, but we got along great during working hours. We had become a little closer, because we frequently teamed up to put all the movies away, at the end of the day. The video store we worked at, had an 'adult' section there. Personally, I wasn't a huge fan of porn, but we had quite a few movies to put away over there. It was closing time on one Friday night, and we knew what we had to do. We both went in the room, and I immediately. "His two thugs freed me from my chain and threw me into the room where you found me. At first, it was nice to be in a warm room, my cold was cured by the warmth and, at the beginning, the rack didn't spread me at all. I just lay there feeling bored, but as time passed the stretching began, and quickly became worse. I don't think I could have survived much longer if you had not arrived and freed me when you did, and I will forever be indebted to you all. Well, that is my story," she concluded.I.