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Women Only
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Lesbian Female / 44
Once I Wanted A Dick, Then I Came Upon Conception
In the neighborhood where I grew up the first employer for girls was prostitution, for guys dealing. I went by Andy, my given name Anabelle. I kept my hair cut as a boy, taped down my boobs, wore box jeans to hide my hips. A woman at the gym got me testosterone supplements. I knew I could never grow a dick.
My sister was dancing at a men's club. The manager let me watch when I was younger. Later he hired me to run security on the girls, including cavity search. The police were raiding the clubs and shutting them down if they found drxgs. I kept the girls clean when they were at the club.
Sharon was 17 with a killer set if tits. She was a favorite and made good tips. I checked her one night when she came in. Part of the routine was a cavity check, bend over and I looked up their vagina. Sharon said 'use your tongue' and I licked her up from behind. I had never licked a girl. I couldn't stop. Sharon became my girlfriend.
I wanted a dick more than anything, or something like it. I wanted to 'fuck' her, for real. But my tits were tits, my vagina a vagina, my ovaries ovaries. The testosterone just played with me, but nothing changed. I went fem. 21 I bought pink panties, manicures, grew my hair out, makeup, dresses. I ate pussy and could not get enough. Then Sharon's OD.
A man I knew told me one and only one thing made me a woman, not the pink panties, the dresses, the hair. I needed to use my uterus, conceive and get pregnant. The equivalent of impregnating, the ultimate fuck. He impregnated me, and I named her Sharon.
I escaped prostitution by taping my breasts, by being Andy. I found love with Sharon, I found myself being Anabelle with pink panties, I realized myself giving birth. I have a lady friend, she fills my time, I love pussy more than ever, but I'm Sharon's mother and she needs a father so I'm also a wife, or something like it. Where he goes for pussy I don't care. I no longer want a dick, or to be Andy. My friend, Sharon's father, was right. The ultimate fuck, if you are a woman, is to fuck for conception.
My sister was dancing at a men's club. The manager let me watch when I was younger. Later he hired me to run security on the girls, including cavity search. The police were raiding the clubs and shutting them down if they found drxgs. I kept the girls clean when they were at the club.
Sharon was 17 with a killer set if tits. She was a favorite and made good tips. I checked her one night when she came in. Part of the routine was a cavity check, bend over and I looked up their vagina. Sharon said 'use your tongue' and I licked her up from behind. I had never licked a girl. I couldn't stop. Sharon became my girlfriend.
I wanted a dick more than anything, or something like it. I wanted to 'fuck' her, for real. But my tits were tits, my vagina a vagina, my ovaries ovaries. The testosterone just played with me, but nothing changed. I went fem. 21 I bought pink panties, manicures, grew my hair out, makeup, dresses. I ate pussy and could not get enough. Then Sharon's OD.
A man I knew told me one and only one thing made me a woman, not the pink panties, the dresses, the hair. I needed to use my uterus, conceive and get pregnant. The equivalent of impregnating, the ultimate fuck. He impregnated me, and I named her Sharon.
I escaped prostitution by taping my breasts, by being Andy. I found love with Sharon, I found myself being Anabelle with pink panties, I realized myself giving birth. I have a lady friend, she fills my time, I love pussy more than ever, but I'm Sharon's mother and she needs a father so I'm also a wife, or something like it. Where he goes for pussy I don't care. I no longer want a dick, or to be Andy. My friend, Sharon's father, was right. The ultimate fuck, if you are a woman, is to fuck for conception.
