Sex with stepfather

Hello everyone, I'm a transsexual woman, my story is about how I became a transsexual woman.

I grew up without a father, my mom and I live alone in a three-room apartment, my mom is a very beautiful woman with a gorgeous figure and an appetizing ass.

Mom always had many admirers.

One of them is named Arthur, a very tall and stocky man, a former athlete. He would always bring me sweets, chocolates, and stay overnight, fucking my mom all night. My room is right next to the bedroom, and I could hear everything.

The moans were so sweet that I couldn't fall asleep. At first, it disgusted me, but inside me, something inexplicable was growing.

Instead of jerking off my dick, my hand reached lower to my crotch, and I very gently caressed my hole.

Before that, I didn't really know what it meant to be transsexual. Later, I started watching everything about trans people and learned a lot, understanding my own dependency.

Every time Arthur fucked my mom,

I, behind the wall, fucked myself and came too.

And each time it became more intense. I spent days watching porn, and when I was home alone, I tried on my mom's lingerie.

In the mornings, I usually made breakfast for Arthur (mom left for work very early), and while he ate, I looked at him, admiring his body—his powerful, big, hairy arms. Arthur treated me very kindly.

About a year had passed. I had grown up, with slender, straight legs and an appetizing butt thanks to sports and diet. I grew my hair to my shoulders and always tied it in a ponytail. At home, I always wore short shorts and a long T-shirt.

Arthur and mom got married, and Arthur moved in with us. My relationship with Arthur also grew closer.

I wanted sex so badly that I could no longer stand hearing my mom's moans. I caught myself thinking that I was jealous of Arthur. By then, I was already 19 years old...

The perfect moment came when mom went on a three-day business trip to another city. I was all dressed up, cooking and cleaning. Arthur caught me right while I was cleaning. I was bent over, washing the floors, and my butt in short shorts looked very appetizing. Arthur noticed the edges of my panties (I always wore women's underwear). Arthur sat down opposite me on the couch, looked me over, and said:

"You've started to look more like a girl, your figure, your legs..."

I didn't know what to say but decided to confess.

"What are you doing?" (I exclaimed indignantly.)

Arthur came up to me and pressed me against him, his hands tightly squeezing my ass.

I got nervous, but at the same time, I was aroused by his touch.

"Uncle Arthur, what are you doing? If mom finds out... you love mom, don't you?"

Arthur kept groping me, already kissing my neck and shoulders. I wanted to run away, but his strong hands held me tighter.

Arthur turned me around, and I leaned against the table. Arthur took off my shorts.

And admired my ass (I was wearing white thong panties).

Arthur knelt down and started kissing my ass, spreading my buttocks, and moving the panties aside, began licking my hole with his tongue. I moaned like a girl. I never thought I could moan like my mom (moans escaped from me).

Arthur turned me around again and kissed me passionately. My first kiss happened with a man. I had dreamed about this at night. I just opened my mouth, and Arthur kissed me deeply. His tongue worked wonders in my mouth. I moaned from the kisses. Arthur laid me on my back and climbed on top of me. I spread my legs wide. We continued kissing, and I felt the head of his dick at my hole. Arthur started pushing, and my ass began to give way. I screamed in pain when the head of his dick entered me. My ass felt like it was tearing inside. I screamed, but Arthur

kept pushing into me, continuing to kiss me. I could barely bear his weight on me, but I started getting used to his dick. Arthur went all the way into me, balls deep, and started fucking me. The slapping sounds grew louder, and my moans became sweeter. I felt his dick with every cell of my body. I was scared because Arthur's dick went very deep inside me. With each thrust, my orgasm approached. I scratched Arthur's back when I came.

Arthur was satisfied and, putting me in doggy style, continued fucking me hard, holding my hips firmly.

I moaned and tried to move my ass in rhythm. Arthur fucked me nonstop for half an hour at a fast pace and came, thrusting deep into me and trembling. I was happy, in doggy style, with a man on top of me. I felt like a woman—a man had fucked me like a bitch.

After that, for three days, Arthur had me like his wife. In three days, I learned a lot.

And the most interesting part began when mom returned...