1. T Is for Teresa


    Date: 12/8/2017, Categories: Taboo, Trans, Gay, Author: Batman_112, Source: xHamster

    It was when I was still living at home, or at least staying there in the college holidays, that Mum came home and found me and Jack Horton lying on the living room floor, naked, and giving each other sixty-nine. She knew I was gay, or course, but was still shocked. As was Jack. After he'd dressed and left, literally with his tail between his legs, my mother and my father came into my bedroom together. Looking grim. I thought I knew what was coming, and I was in fact right. &#034Terry, look. When you've left home and got your own place and so on - well - you can paint it pink and fuck whoever you like.&#034 And this was Mum talking, I'd never heard her use THAT word before. &#034But until then. Please. Take care. Some of the neighbours, most of them indeed, wouldn't understand. OK?&#034 &#034OK Mum.&#034 I think Dad was glad she'd taken the lead there, he looked rather embarrassed. So for several years after that, during my college course, and for the couple of years after that while I lived at home, I kept sex and home life separate. And even after I got a flat I was working hard on my career and didn't get the chance to socialise. It was when I met Kali at a gay club that my life changed. I'd never met a really convincing tranny close-to before, and the sex was just mind-blowing! It was her who taught me the finer points of dressing up and warned me about being ripped off by spurious saleswomen. Kali taught me a lot – she was really my mentor – or should that be mentoress? ...
    - in all things tranny. &#034OK Teresa, look&#034 she'd told me one day as I was trying on a new pair of heels. &#034You can get most of what you need online these days. Stay clear of the sex shops, they're good but they're expensive. And you look really great, damn near convincing. You're lucky you're so slim, girl.&#034 I'd smiled, and posed while she took some rather risqué photos, and wondered just how I was going to tell my parents. Really it would not have been a good idea for either Mum or Dad to see some of them – especially the short video we did later. Of me in the red heels and lingerie I'd just bought, and Kali in black pvc. On her bed – doing – stuff! After that incident with Jack Mum and Dad had coped well overall with the fact that I'm gay, but a transvestite too? In fact it was about a month later when Dad was visiting me in my new flat for a few days that the decision was taken out of my hands. &#034Is this you, Terry?&#034 he'd asked, holding up a photograph. I nearly swore, realising that I'd cleared away most of the latest set of photographs Kevin had brought round, but I'd kept two out to scan myself and maybe put on my T-page on the Net. &#034Er - yes.&#034 &#034Wow!&#034 He looked across towards me and smiled a little, much to my surprise. &#034Care to tell me about it?&#034 So I did. Briefly, in about ten minutes, trying to explain just what I got out of it. About the fun of dressing up. The make-up, the heels, the silky and sexy dresses, all that. I'm ...
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