intimate Cousins

Now that he was free, we cast all the guilt aside. Now was the time for kissing and anal penetration. I will always be his little Sissy wife, but the difference was that we both had strong adult sexual urges. We fell into our comfortable physical relationship. As his cock drilled deeper into my asspussy, past memories of other times flooded my mind.
Now his cock felt so good in my ass that I started to cry. I loved the feel of his cock in my ass, but my mouth wanted in on the action. I started giving him a monster blow job and loving it. He felt so good in my mouth. His hot cock opened my sinus and clear my head. He felt it too because his cock was super hard from things I was doing with my painted mouth. I know that it turned him on like nothing else. I love bringing all this passion to him with my killer painted lips. I had never sucked his dick with that kind of passion before. My nipples grew harder each time his cock wormed its way down my throat.
He swung me around now to gain access to my burning asscunt. After all these years, my ass and his cock were still a perfect fit. I get goosebumps and butterflies in my stomach just being in the presence of my handsome lover. His lean and toned body caressed my softness with his hardness, not just from his penis, but from the way his muscles squeeze into the softness of my supple flesh.
I was devastated when he went to prison. I hung out at Trans- friendly bars, dressing more, picking up guys in hope of finding someone like him. I was lucky enough to find Tommy and he was close, but Billy was the real deal for me. He saw my soul and helped me become a girl. For me dressing is more than just a fetish. My feminine soul reflects what I wear. I wear stockings, wigs, shoes, and lingerie while parading in front of my mirror to jerkoff. I always found the ultimate pleasure in anal stimulation. I love feeling smooth hard hot objects slide up my ass and hit one of my hot G spots. At first, I used firm cucumbers, until my mother discovered a mushy and rotten in one, I had overlooked. I told her it was for a science project. I know she didn’t believe it but she let it go.