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"Raise your arms." He directed. He stroked the hair in my armpits with his fingers. Touching was not permitted, but I said nothing. If he was disgusted by my armpit hair, as he claimed, he didn't show it."Drop your shorts...panties too.""Captain, that is not appropriate." I asserted."The shorts Corporal, start with your shorts."By now I wished the First Sergeant had not left. Perhaps the captain just wanted to see me naked. Certainly, he would not assault me right here in his office, I thought. I am not ashamed to be naked. Reluctantly I slid my PT shorts down to my ankles and let them hit the floor. I stood at attention as he gazed at the pubic hair, poking out of my panties."Very nice, now the panties corp

Carl, still naked, just stood there with his head down and looking dejected. He gave me impression of a little boy, with his body shaven and his shriveled cock locked in its cage. Unfortunately for Carl, we were far from finished.Next it was make-up time. This was the most enjoyable aspect for me. Not because it was causing Carl further embarrassment, but because I enjoyed placing make-up on another 'girl'. I personally was too tomboyish to wear much make-up, but it was fun doing my girlfriends. Carl was a bigger challenge, but he did no have strong male features. This made the job much easier and both Ute and I were pleased with the results.Dressing Carl's thin tall figure was my subsequent challenge. Ute had selected a pair of red modest rise panties for me put on him. Carl raised one foot at a time as I slipped them over is feet, up his legs and over his caged junk and ass. Except for the bulge of his cage, it was a good start. Ute had fashioned a red padded bra to complete the s

Carla began:"Albert took me back to the Bermuda Triangle for lunch. I am not sure the name of the place, but I assumed it was a gay establishment of some kind. There were lots of guys, and a few (he hesitated) I guess you would say 'women' like me. It was exciting to be out dressed as I am. He ordered my wine, which I sipped as slowly as I could. I felt relaxed, but I didn't want to get drunk. Albert is quite pleasant, and we had a good conversation. It did not take me too long to be comfortable there. Even his friends were nice""A few drinks later, I realized he had grasped my hand as we continued talking. He has very strong, firm hands. I tried not to think about that as we continued our conversation. After a few minutes he reached over to kiss me. To my surprise I did not turn away. It felt strange to me, but I was not repulsed as I thought I would be."Is he a good kisser?" Carmen inquired.I had never kissed a man on the lips before. It was weird, not soft like a women's lips.

Carmen, who had been quiet all day was ambivalent I" could live without seeing it, but it's up to you girls.""I have seen it before." Leisel offered. "It is nothing special, but let's see it anyway."I removed the chain around my neck that secured the key. "Okay girls let's see Carla's cock". I looked up at Carla's face before inserting the key. She remained expressionless. I removed the cage quickly and without touching his package more than necessary. I did not want him to get aroused all over my hands. Once removed his ball sack drop and his semi hard cock popped out.Carla had a decent length, but it was relatively thin with no real mushroom head. He was uncut, but his little head was just peeking out of its hood at that moment. He was cleanly shaven, and his smooth ball sack displayed the clear outlines of his two balls. Except for the completely shaven body he looked like a think but masculine boy from the neck down. With the wig and make-up, he looked feminine from the neck up

Son finds out that his Mother loves incest fuckThis story contains incest/taboo sex and material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.The Cruise just began.....Enjoy.>>>>'Finally!' I thought to myself.I had just finished my last final exam for the college semester and it felt like a huge weight had been lifted off my shoulders. And as it just so happened, a small snow storm had rolled in later that morning, meaning that I would be stuck at home for the rest of the day. My dad was out of town on an important business trip, so it looked like me and my mom would have plenty of time together once again since both of our winter vacations had already begun.I arrived home later that morning to the sight of my mother on her laptop. She sat on the floor using her laptop which rested on a table, right by the fireplace. She looked dignified and elegant the way her long brown hair was neatly tied in a ponytail with her glasses on. She was barefoot, still wearing her silk pajamas, and had a