The one thing I have never been, is myself. I have lived as a man most of my life, when I am actually a woman trapped in a mans body. I call myself ‘ Alyson Janelle’. As a young gurl, I remember climbing out of the window of the house we lived in. I wore a bras and panties under a silk top and soft little skirt. It was always late at night, and it did not matter if it was hot and windy or warm and rainy. I just loved the feeling of being myself as I walked up and down the neighbourhood streets and alleys. The wind would blow my little skirt up over my hips or the rain would make my blouse sti… Daha fazlasını okun

I was bored and lonely, also had a little too much 420, and extremely horny. After pouring another glass of wine, I fished out my toys from their secret place and curled up on the bed. I must say I looked very inviting in my black negligee with my red bra, panties, and gartered stockings on. I slipped off the panties and started to massage my little man pussy. Oh how good it felt and how wet it was already. If only I had a man with a hard dick right now. I spread my legs and began rubbing my big black dildo over that wet opening, my hips started humping the big toy anticipating its penetration… Daha fazlasını okun