Feminized By My Mother

Not that I would, I mean if my mom went to prison I'd be on the street and that would be bad. Plus my mom hadn't really done anything, I figured. It was Dickey's fault for fucking me when I was clearly too drunk my mom probably thought I was willingly involving myself, I doubt she intended for the night to end like that. She was probably a bit tipsy as well.

And if Jennifer found out, the potential for humiliation was limitless. I called Jen up and we talked. She wanted to see me and I was glad to tell her I was free, I left to pick her up (After a bath of course, during which I soaped up my ass really good) and we came back to my wonderfully empty house.

"This is great! Your mom works in the day and you oh, sorry, I guess it isn't great that you don't have a father hah, sorry you know."

I smiled, "If you were going where I think you were going with that then your forgiven."

"Oh did you think I was gonna say it was great cause you could fuck me all day?" Jen chewed on one of her fingers and looked me up and down.

"Yeah, that is exactly what I was thinking."

"Ohhhhh, you think I'm some cock hungry slut that just wants to fuck you constantly now that I let you get in my pants huh?"

"Yeah, seems that way."

"What?" She looked at me with a fake hurt expression, "You're not supposed to agree you jackass! I'm a lady!"

"Sorry my lady, I'm new to this actually."

"Oh yea?" She asked. "Was that... your first time the other day?"

I nodded.

"Ohhh, and you didn't tell me! That is sweet I popped your little cherry." She hugged me to her.

"I, ah, don't have a cherry." I said. I really don't want to think about what that brought to mind.

"Oh yes you do! I popped it, don't steal my thunder." She rubbed her tits against my chest and stared into my eyes, licking her lips. "We fuck first, and then we go out and have more fun, and come back here and fuck more, sound good?" She asked.