He had had some experiences with boys, that involved stroking each other's cocks and rubbing together, and he had discovered that he was much more att...racted to boys. In a way, he felt as if he were a girl trapped in a boy's body. He had a small cock—four inches long when hard, and thin.As this story opens, Mellie is walking in the early evening on his way to his uncle's house, who lives only a few blocks away. His parents have gone on a weekend trip, and since Mellie is sixteen and acts. The odd thing was once the bride had overcome her reluctance, she knelt in front of him to deliver the hottest wettest blowjob of any bride. Normally he didn't cum. On this occasion, he creamed her face from forehead to chin with a blast of multiple ejaculations to the delight of her friends. To make it more memorable, the bridesmaids licked his cum from her face as it oozed down her cheeks and chin. There were private parties where the wedding party insisted on Jeff fucking the bride. None of. . , well, you be the judge]“But I remember they did strange things to me to make me perform as a “breeder livestock” to satisfy some weird women milkers who had long ears and needed me to fuck them constantly so they could transition unearthly. I just know they gave me this big penis and it did things that were unbelievable while fucking them.“Like I said, I really don’t like to recall my past. Sure there were good things to remember as well but the bad always rears its head more often than. My body now naked, I push you back against the wall, pulling your legs back up, fitting snugly around me. The position of our bodies allows me to slowly slide the length of your folds, the top of its shaft being covered by the slick warmth of your wanting core. My lips return to yours, converting our kiss into something with a much deeper intent, and containing a depth of passion only felt by the most intimate of moments. Separating our kiss for a moment, looking into the light brown depths.