Jenny's Story

Story by picollo1

I met a futa-girl on line. She told me her story. I asked if I could post it here, and she said as long as I don't use her real name. We will call her Jenny. Hope you like it!

Jenny's Story

by P

Hi my name is Jennifer, but you can call me Jenny. I have never had anyone to tell my story to, until now. It all started when I was born. I was different than most girls. Sure, I played sports, gossiped, and all the other things most girls do. What made me different was, I was born with both sexes. As a child it wasn't difficult. Mom always made sure that I changed, and went to the restroom in a way that no one could see, or suspect anything. That all changed during my teen years.

As I blossomed into womanhood, so did my cock. It grew so large that I had to wear skirts most of the time. Sure I tucked it back, but it was damn uncomfortable in jeans. It was funny, because I wore skirts all the time, so people considered me a girly girl. In actuality, I am a bit of a tomboy, even though I don't look like it. I think that part comes from having a thick cock under your skirt. It makes me think like a guy, mostly sexually. I am an only child, too. My dad was never around, so it was just me and my mom. She is a nurse, so she worked long hours. 7am to 7pm was the norm, with traffic, she didn't get home till about 8. I was sitting in my room after school, reading my Teen Scene magazine. It was the, "What to Wear for Summer" issue, with all my favorite stars on display. Anyway, my cock started growing! It had gotten hard before, mostly in the morning, but not like this. This was different. It pushed it's way out of the hem of my panties, and slithered out under my skirt. It was so hard, it hurt, as it throbbed. As my eyes gazed over page after page of sexy legs in short skirts, my hand unknowingly slid down to my cock. The first touch sent shivers in my spine. It felt great , as my inexperienced hands fumbled over my cock. A clear liquid started to seep from the hole in the tip. Curiously, I ran my index finger through it. The slickness it added as I spread it all over the tip, made me let out a little whimper. I couldn't believe how intense a feeling it was giving me. I wrapped my little hand around my thick cock, and began to stroke it.

"God this feels good!", I thought.

Looking at my magazine, I loved how sexy Tara Reid looked in her short little skirt and high heels.

" I wonder what I look like dressed like that.", I thought, with cock in hand.

I went into my mom's closet and picked out a pair of her highest heels, opened toed of course. I returned to my room and rifled through my closet. I pulled out a low cut spaghetti string tank top, and my shortest ruffled skirt, put it on, and walked over to my full-length mirror.

"Oh my god I am hot!!", I said.

There I was was. My tall heels accented the calf muscles in my thin, tan legs. I love legs, even my own. My eyes traced up my golden brown thighs to the hem of my short skirt. There was my huge cock jetting straight out from under it. On I went to my flat stomach, which was the darkest part of my body, to my now B-cup breasts popping out of my tank top. My mom never would let me dress like this. I looked like a slut. and secretly, I loved every minute of it. I watched myself stroke my cock in the mirror, taking in my new look. I tugged my cock slowly, watching my foreskin pass over the tip of my cock and back. Then I felt something strange. A weird tingling sensation growing from what felt like my feet, and quickly moving throughout my body.

"What is happening to me?", I thought.

My little frame twitched, with each stroke of my cock. My body stiffened, my legs buckled, and I dropped to my knees. I was so scared, I let go of my cock, as it just bobbed in the air from under my skirt. The feeling began rush up my cock.

"Spluuurrrrrttttt!!!", went the first thick stream of white goo high onto the mirror.

With my hands up in the air, thick geysers of what ever this stuff was continued firing from my cock with tremendous force for about 30 seconds. I just watched in amazement, as bucket loads of goos sprayed from me. After that I don't remember, because I passed out from the strength of it. I came to face down on the floor in a pool of white sticky stuff. I looked up, and saw it oozing from the mirror.

"What a mess!", I said, as I wobbled to me feet.

For about a year everything was the same. I would jerk off everyday, until a discovery took things to the next level. I was at my cousin's house, when I ran across a big stash of dirty movies. I decided to swipe one. I was so nervous that I didn't even look to see which one I grabbed, as I stashed it away in my bag. When I got home I couldn't wait to watch it. The title said, "Shut Up and Blow Me". Having no idea what that meant, I just popped it in. I stripped out of my clothe

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