Can a Man make a feminine male PREGNANT?
They say a man can't get pregnant. And I guess that's true - IF he is a MAN. But what if he is an extremely feminine male? I was born male physically, but I never was anything but female. My plumbing was male, but every other thing about my body just screamed, GIRL! Even as young as 7 I remember my little dick getting hard, thinking about me being a girl and some guy following me and raaipping me!
Once puberty hit, I began masturbating constantly and strutting around the apartment naked in my mom's high heels and her red lipstick! My mom was a whore, and she danced naked in strip clubs in the Bay Area! She had many lovers - both male and female - and I was exposed to her free lifestyle from day one. I had no male role models. I learned early to pee sitting down from watching my mom squatting over the toilet bowl.
I remember one time, my mom and I got in a fight, and she called me a "cheap little cocksucker." And I said, "Oh - look who's talking!" She didn't answer right away, but then she said: " I might be a cocksucker, but at least I'm making a living off it! You're out there sucking off any hot guy who wants it! And you're doing it for free!"
Soon after puberty I met my first lover - James - a handsome black man who lived in our apartment complex. At that time, I was a delicately built little pale blondie, and James was really attracted to me. He was always inviting me over to his apartment and one afternoon out of nowhere I suggested that we both take off all of our clothes. I was SO fuckin HORNY, and James was either not picking up on the cues I was giving him, or he was afraid of the potential legalities of what might happen if we got caught. I waited for a few seconds before stripping down completely nude. I could see the bulge developing in James' shorts. I turned my back to him and bent over to pick up my shorts and t-shirt from the floor. As I did, I heard him groan and say: "Oh KEVEN! Come here momma! I was so THRILLED! This was the first time anyone called me "momma!"
He came up behind me and pressed his big muscles up against my bare behind, his big strong hands coming around and feeling my tits and belly! I won't lie, for a few seconds I was scared and though about twisting out of his embrace and running - I mean - I WAS cherry and hadn't really thought this through, although I HAD fantasized about it. But the idea of running left me as I felt James strong fingers pinching my small but hard little dick. I whimpered and turned my head up to take his kiss. "Oh, Keven - you're are so SEXY, girl, he said in his deep voice. He grabbed my fruity little hand and placed it on the hard bulge in his gym shorts. "Feel of it, sissy," he whispered. I squeezed it and he groaned loudly. He picked me up and carried me into his bedroom. We both got naked. OH! What a GORGEOUS black body! Big muscles and ail jail house tattoos! Hard black cock - 9 inches of sweet black COCK! He grabbed my chin and mashed his mouth onto mine, his tongue snaking deeply into my throat, his big rough hands roaming freely all over my bare silky body! My head was spinning. Oh JAMES, I gushed!
It took a while for James to pop my cherry - mainly because I was scared. I tried sitting on it but every time I tried it hurt so much! A lot of black men with really big cocks have some bend to it, but not James! His 9-inch cock stood straight up and stayed BONE hard! One night we were lying in bed nude, kissing and he was finger banging my rectum. I begged him to fuck me, but he told me no because I always pull away. He told me that it's normal for a bitch to hurt and bleed when she gets popped and that the pain is normal. So, I agreed to let him pop me and to go through the pain that every woman goes through when a man pop her cherry. After making love, he mounted me and pushed my skinny legs up over his big broad shoulders, so that I couldn't move, and he rraaiped me. I was struggling with all my might and screaming in agony, that's how bad it hurt, but he held his huge hand over my mouth. When it was over I was bleeding a lot.
In the morning, I was still bleeding so James took me to the free clinic. I looked like a surf punk back then, small, delicately built, feminine features. My head was shaved up the back and sides and I had dyed green bang, and I had put on my black eyeliner before we left. The clinic was in the ghetto and catered to the LBGTQ community. They knew what was up and asked no questions when a big black man came in with a small white boi. I ended up getting 5 stitches in my anus. I remember the doctor, an older Asian lady who could barely speak English. "You no fuck until heal - ok?" Then she looked at James - "She can no fuck until heal!" We left the clinic with pain medication, pads for the flow, lube and condoms - which we never used! - and leaflets on anal sex methods. One thing I learned was, that to avoid pain and damage, the receiver must relax completely until the head of the male's cock passes through the tight ring of sphincter muscles, after which he can work himself deep into his sissy's ass.
Until I healed, James and I confined our sex life to me giving him blow jobs. We would go to bed naked, and I'd cuddle my small body up close to his big muscles, and we would make out. James loved getting his body kissed all over - his big buff chest, his armpits, his thighs, his toes, and he loved it when I ate out his anus. It always finished up with me swallowing his load.
Eventually the tear in my rectum healed and James began fingering my hole as we kissed naked together. Then one night I told him I wanted to try again. He was so excited! I admit I was scared but at the same time I wanted James to complete me! When the time came, he once again put my skinny white legs up over his powerful shoulders and I could feel the head of his big stiff cock pressing up against the mouth of my cute anus. "Relax, baby," James said soothingly. It took all my will power but i managed to relax my bottom and I felt the big plum head entering my fuck hole. It hurt - but only momentarily - and then I felt it PLOP past the ring of sphincter muscles, and he began working himself deep inside me. I was in heaven! THIS is what I had been dreaming of for years! A man - MY man - owning me - possessing me completely! Two bodies become one! I began sobbing as he fucked me. "What's wrong, honey?" James asked. "Am I hurting you?"
NO, Daddy," I whimpered softly. "It just feels so heavenly! Am I like a woman? Am I YOUR woman?"
"Oh, you ARE a woman, Keven - MY woman!"
"Then make me pregnant Daddy!" I cried. "Put a baby in me! I want to bear your son!" My words drove him mad, and he began slamming in and out of me until he stiffened and cried out, plunging himself balls deep inside of me and unleashing his semen into my womb!
Later I lay awake next to him, listening to him snoring, chewing on my lips and thinking the way so many young wives had thought on their wedding nights, lying next to the man who had just impregnated them.
James and I were together for almost two years before he dumped me for another white punk. His excuse was that I was too clingy - too needy - which, I guess I was, but at the time being kicked out was incredibly damaging to my already fragile self-esteem! I moved back in with my mom, and she kept telling be to re-enroll in high school, but after living with James as his wife, the idea of going back to be with those bullies was not something I was interested in. I was old enough now to get a job, so I found work at a golf course as a maintenance apprentice. That's where I met Rick.
He was big athletic white guy in his late 40s, very upscale kind of guy, and totally CUTE! I'd catch him looking at me all the time. At that point I had my hair really buzzed short and it was very blonde and it looked good against my tan skin. I wouldn't go so far as to say I was butch, but I was presenting myself as male. Id wear shorts, t-shirts with cutoff sleeves and work boots with socks rolled down. Well! Rick could simply NOT keep his eyes off of me! I knew he was married because I'd see him at functions with his wife, and she was gorgeous! She looked like a model - sexy and classy! But it wasn't long before Rick was hitting on me openly.
One afternoon I was cleaning the pool, and he asked me if I wanted to pick up a few extra bucks to clean HIS pool. So, I said yeah, and he picked me up the next morning and drove me to his house, a beautiful house in a gated community. It was a really hot day and Rick showed me his pool. I was expecting to see Nicole, his wife, but he told me that she was away for a couple of weeks. So, I was going through the motions of screening the leaves from the pool when suddenly Rick walked out - completely naked! God he was beautiful! He looked like a big, tanned GOD! He was blonde and I could see the blonde hair all over his body! He looked like he had a semi hardon.
He handed me a cool drink. "Why don't you knock off cleaning the pool and we can go for a swim," he suggested. I agreed and he told me to undress. "We only swim naked in this pool." He watched as I stripped off my t-shirt and shorts. "SEXY!," He catcalled from the other side of the pool. He came to where I was and before I knew he had swooped me up in his muscular arms and said: "You're going in!"
I was squealing and kicking my legs as he threw me in the pool! He jumped in and swam up behind me and I felt him press his big naked body up against my small delicate one. I could feel his cock between my legs, and it was rock fuckin HARD! I reached down and gave it a choke with my fingers and he turned me around and kissed me deeply! I could feel his active tongue snaking down my throat. "But - what about Nicole?" I protested weakly.
"Fuck her, he said. She's on a business trip with her boyfriend!" He mashed his mouth on mine, and we made out in the water. "Let get out of the pool," he said. When we were out, he grabbed me and pulled me close and kissed me again. then he picked me up in those big strong arms and carried me into his bedroom and laid me on the bed. He was all OVER me - his pig rough hands grabbing and pinching so that I yelp out in pain - which only seemed to excite him more! Suddenly the door opened, and it was Nicole!
She was in a rage. "YOU fucking PIG she screamed. I fucking KNEW you were a fagott! Get this little WHORE out of my bed! Get OUT, Fagott, she screamed at me
Once puberty hit, I began masturbating constantly and strutting around the apartment naked in my mom's high heels and her red lipstick! My mom was a whore, and she danced naked in strip clubs in the Bay Area! She had many lovers - both male and female - and I was exposed to her free lifestyle from day one. I had no male role models. I learned early to pee sitting down from watching my mom squatting over the toilet bowl.
I remember one time, my mom and I got in a fight, and she called me a "cheap little cocksucker." And I said, "Oh - look who's talking!" She didn't answer right away, but then she said: " I might be a cocksucker, but at least I'm making a living off it! You're out there sucking off any hot guy who wants it! And you're doing it for free!"
Soon after puberty I met my first lover - James - a handsome black man who lived in our apartment complex. At that time, I was a delicately built little pale blondie, and James was really attracted to me. He was always inviting me over to his apartment and one afternoon out of nowhere I suggested that we both take off all of our clothes. I was SO fuckin HORNY, and James was either not picking up on the cues I was giving him, or he was afraid of the potential legalities of what might happen if we got caught. I waited for a few seconds before stripping down completely nude. I could see the bulge developing in James' shorts. I turned my back to him and bent over to pick up my shorts and t-shirt from the floor. As I did, I heard him groan and say: "Oh KEVEN! Come here momma! I was so THRILLED! This was the first time anyone called me "momma!"
He came up behind me and pressed his big muscles up against my bare behind, his big strong hands coming around and feeling my tits and belly! I won't lie, for a few seconds I was scared and though about twisting out of his embrace and running - I mean - I WAS cherry and hadn't really thought this through, although I HAD fantasized about it. But the idea of running left me as I felt James strong fingers pinching my small but hard little dick. I whimpered and turned my head up to take his kiss. "Oh, Keven - you're are so SEXY, girl, he said in his deep voice. He grabbed my fruity little hand and placed it on the hard bulge in his gym shorts. "Feel of it, sissy," he whispered. I squeezed it and he groaned loudly. He picked me up and carried me into his bedroom. We both got naked. OH! What a GORGEOUS black body! Big muscles and ail jail house tattoos! Hard black cock - 9 inches of sweet black COCK! He grabbed my chin and mashed his mouth onto mine, his tongue snaking deeply into my throat, his big rough hands roaming freely all over my bare silky body! My head was spinning. Oh JAMES, I gushed!
It took a while for James to pop my cherry - mainly because I was scared. I tried sitting on it but every time I tried it hurt so much! A lot of black men with really big cocks have some bend to it, but not James! His 9-inch cock stood straight up and stayed BONE hard! One night we were lying in bed nude, kissing and he was finger banging my rectum. I begged him to fuck me, but he told me no because I always pull away. He told me that it's normal for a bitch to hurt and bleed when she gets popped and that the pain is normal. So, I agreed to let him pop me and to go through the pain that every woman goes through when a man pop her cherry. After making love, he mounted me and pushed my skinny legs up over his big broad shoulders, so that I couldn't move, and he rraaiped me. I was struggling with all my might and screaming in agony, that's how bad it hurt, but he held his huge hand over my mouth. When it was over I was bleeding a lot.
In the morning, I was still bleeding so James took me to the free clinic. I looked like a surf punk back then, small, delicately built, feminine features. My head was shaved up the back and sides and I had dyed green bang, and I had put on my black eyeliner before we left. The clinic was in the ghetto and catered to the LBGTQ community. They knew what was up and asked no questions when a big black man came in with a small white boi. I ended up getting 5 stitches in my anus. I remember the doctor, an older Asian lady who could barely speak English. "You no fuck until heal - ok?" Then she looked at James - "She can no fuck until heal!" We left the clinic with pain medication, pads for the flow, lube and condoms - which we never used! - and leaflets on anal sex methods. One thing I learned was, that to avoid pain and damage, the receiver must relax completely until the head of the male's cock passes through the tight ring of sphincter muscles, after which he can work himself deep into his sissy's ass.
Until I healed, James and I confined our sex life to me giving him blow jobs. We would go to bed naked, and I'd cuddle my small body up close to his big muscles, and we would make out. James loved getting his body kissed all over - his big buff chest, his armpits, his thighs, his toes, and he loved it when I ate out his anus. It always finished up with me swallowing his load.
Eventually the tear in my rectum healed and James began fingering my hole as we kissed naked together. Then one night I told him I wanted to try again. He was so excited! I admit I was scared but at the same time I wanted James to complete me! When the time came, he once again put my skinny white legs up over his powerful shoulders and I could feel the head of his big stiff cock pressing up against the mouth of my cute anus. "Relax, baby," James said soothingly. It took all my will power but i managed to relax my bottom and I felt the big plum head entering my fuck hole. It hurt - but only momentarily - and then I felt it PLOP past the ring of sphincter muscles, and he began working himself deep inside me. I was in heaven! THIS is what I had been dreaming of for years! A man - MY man - owning me - possessing me completely! Two bodies become one! I began sobbing as he fucked me. "What's wrong, honey?" James asked. "Am I hurting you?"
NO, Daddy," I whimpered softly. "It just feels so heavenly! Am I like a woman? Am I YOUR woman?"
"Oh, you ARE a woman, Keven - MY woman!"
"Then make me pregnant Daddy!" I cried. "Put a baby in me! I want to bear your son!" My words drove him mad, and he began slamming in and out of me until he stiffened and cried out, plunging himself balls deep inside of me and unleashing his semen into my womb!
Later I lay awake next to him, listening to him snoring, chewing on my lips and thinking the way so many young wives had thought on their wedding nights, lying next to the man who had just impregnated them.
James and I were together for almost two years before he dumped me for another white punk. His excuse was that I was too clingy - too needy - which, I guess I was, but at the time being kicked out was incredibly damaging to my already fragile self-esteem! I moved back in with my mom, and she kept telling be to re-enroll in high school, but after living with James as his wife, the idea of going back to be with those bullies was not something I was interested in. I was old enough now to get a job, so I found work at a golf course as a maintenance apprentice. That's where I met Rick.
He was big athletic white guy in his late 40s, very upscale kind of guy, and totally CUTE! I'd catch him looking at me all the time. At that point I had my hair really buzzed short and it was very blonde and it looked good against my tan skin. I wouldn't go so far as to say I was butch, but I was presenting myself as male. Id wear shorts, t-shirts with cutoff sleeves and work boots with socks rolled down. Well! Rick could simply NOT keep his eyes off of me! I knew he was married because I'd see him at functions with his wife, and she was gorgeous! She looked like a model - sexy and classy! But it wasn't long before Rick was hitting on me openly.
One afternoon I was cleaning the pool, and he asked me if I wanted to pick up a few extra bucks to clean HIS pool. So, I said yeah, and he picked me up the next morning and drove me to his house, a beautiful house in a gated community. It was a really hot day and Rick showed me his pool. I was expecting to see Nicole, his wife, but he told me that she was away for a couple of weeks. So, I was going through the motions of screening the leaves from the pool when suddenly Rick walked out - completely naked! God he was beautiful! He looked like a big, tanned GOD! He was blonde and I could see the blonde hair all over his body! He looked like he had a semi hardon.
He handed me a cool drink. "Why don't you knock off cleaning the pool and we can go for a swim," he suggested. I agreed and he told me to undress. "We only swim naked in this pool." He watched as I stripped off my t-shirt and shorts. "SEXY!," He catcalled from the other side of the pool. He came to where I was and before I knew he had swooped me up in his muscular arms and said: "You're going in!"
I was squealing and kicking my legs as he threw me in the pool! He jumped in and swam up behind me and I felt him press his big naked body up against my small delicate one. I could feel his cock between my legs, and it was rock fuckin HARD! I reached down and gave it a choke with my fingers and he turned me around and kissed me deeply! I could feel his active tongue snaking down my throat. "But - what about Nicole?" I protested weakly.
"Fuck her, he said. She's on a business trip with her boyfriend!" He mashed his mouth on mine, and we made out in the water. "Let get out of the pool," he said. When we were out, he grabbed me and pulled me close and kissed me again. then he picked me up in those big strong arms and carried me into his bedroom and laid me on the bed. He was all OVER me - his pig rough hands grabbing and pinching so that I yelp out in pain - which only seemed to excite him more! Suddenly the door opened, and it was Nicole!
She was in a rage. "YOU fucking PIG she screamed. I fucking KNEW you were a fagott! Get this little WHORE out of my bed! Get OUT, Fagott, she screamed at me
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