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e before, I saw my mother writing something down, parts of her long, wavy black hair falling down next to her face as she looked down at the piece of paper. I saw the bright, blue sky outside through the big glass windows, the sun shining through them and I smiled. Yes, I had never been this happy before. It was five years later. Five years had passed since we found this little town. Five years since my mother and I had been together. Five years since that terrible day. A lot had changed in that time. When we first came to this town, my mom found a job selling flowers. Sadly, the old lady who owned the store passed away two years later. In those two years, my mom and the old lady became good friends and because she didn’t have any relatives, she left the store to my mother. I immediately quit the part time job I had at that time and my mom and I kept this store open together. It was good money and we both loved that we could spend every day together. I was still very shy. Working here and talking to the customers helped me with that

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a bit, but it never went away and I guess it never would. Nobody knew I was a transgender, and nobody knew I had a relationship with my mother. To the people, we were just the cute lesbian couple who sold flowers. There were only two people in the world who knew I was a transgender. My mom and Liz. Liz was my best friend in school. We were always close, even before she knew my secret, and it took me a long time and a lot of courage to finally tell her the truth, but when I did, we got even closer. I told her everything, everything except the daily abuse I went through. Whenever I arrived at school with a black eye or a bruise I’d always come up with something. She probably believed me the first few times, but I knew that she knew there was something else going on, but I just couldn’t tell her. She tried to get it out of me a lot of times, but I always came up with an excuse, believable or not. She was the only one I really missed. The other person who knew was my mother. My mom was everything to me. She was my best friend, she was

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my lover, she was my hero. She saved me from that monster. I still remember our first night together. In that motel, everything was so slow, so tender. She was my first and my only. I loved her with all my heart and soul. Then she did something I never thought possible. She freed me from my nightmares. She took my fears away and replaced them with pure pleasure, pure love. The first time she made love to me was also fresh in my memory. I was so scared, so nervous, but she was there for me. She was careful, gentle and took her time. She made the experience for me as easy as possible. I remember the feeling of both pain and pleasure as she slowly slid into me with her toy. I remember the pain disappearing and ecstasy taking over and I remember that mind blowing orgasm that came with it. Now, I wasn’t scared anymore. In fact, I loved it, I craved it and so did my mother. We made love to each other pretty much daily. She started taking the pill again. We tried a few times with a condom, but we both felt that it didn’t feel right. In

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those five years, we slowly but surely started using bigger toys on me and gradually, she began fucking me harder and faster. It took a while before I had the courage to let her move faster, but as time went by, I became addicted to the feeling. I loved the feeling of a toy sliding inside me, slow and gentle or hard and fast, it didn’t matter and my mom loved fucking me. In fact, most nights it’s her fucking me. She pretty much always came just by the sight of me enjoying her toys, her movements and my climaxes, and whenever she didn’t, I happily took the time to push her over the edge. I even grew to love her dirty talk. She mindlessly blurted it out one night when she was taking me from behind, something that I was also afraid of at first since I had almost been raped in that position, and I came right on the spot. She never used words like bitch or whore when she talked dirty. Words like that had hurt me so much in the past and she knew that better than anyone. And even though I knew if she’d say it, that she would mean it in a

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sexy kind of way but I’m glad she didn’t. My mom changed my world. The last customer of the day just walked out of the store with some lilies in his hands. I walked over to the counter and hopped on a table that was next to it. We put a table there so our customers could put down their things while they waited in line. I sat there, dangling my legs, waiting on my mom who was closing the roller blinds. I smelled a flower standing on the counter and before I could turn my head back all the way, I felt my mom pressing her lips hard against mine and her tongue pushing against my mouth. I quickly parted my lips and welcomed her tongue. She entwined it with mine and pulled me into this wild, hard and magical kiss. I closed my legs around her thighs and I felt her hands on my back, pulling me closer to her. She kissed me with more ferocity and after a while pulled back. Her eyes were full of lust. When you bent over this morning your skirt hiked up and I could see the top of your thigh highs. It took all my willpower not to forget about

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the woman I was talking to and come over to you and take you hard and fast. She kissed me fast and powerful again then pulled back immediately. Good God, I wanna fuck you ‚till you scream. I was wearing black thigh highs. It was a huge turn on for both her and me. Whenever we saw the other one wearing thigh highs, stockings or anything similar, we would go crazy. It was some sort of fetish for us. For me, black ones were the best, but for her it didn’t matter. Any pair would do. I gently pushed her back a bit. I kicked of my shoes and slid off my skirt. I spread my thigh high covered legs and gave her a full view of my black panties. The bulge in my panties was throbbing, aching to be released. Her eyes were glued to my cock and I grinned. Well then. Come and get it. In a flash her lips were pressed hard against mine again. She pushed me on my back and I wrapped my legs around her. Soon her hand made its way under my blouse and grabbed my breast through my bra while she dug her other fingers in my thigh. I broke the kiss and quic

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kly pulled my top off. I threw it somewhere on the ground and pulled my mom back on top of me. Our tongues met with force as the lust took over both our minds and bodies. As we kissed, I managed to free one of my arms out of the straps of my bra. She pulled the right cup of my bra down, exposing my breast. The sudden cold air made it even harder than it already was. She left my lips and kissed all the way down until she bit my nipple. I moaned loudly and soon her mouth closed around my tit and I felt her sucking my nipple hard. She flicked it with her tongue and licked the areola. She knew how to press my buttons and she used it effectively. My panties were already drenched in precum. Suddenly, I felt one of her hands inside my panties, grasping my throbbing member. She began stroking it while she continued attacking my breast. I moaned and writhed around on the table. She let go of my breast with a little pop which gave me the opportunity to undress her. I almost ripped of her blouse and threw it away, followed swiftly by her bra

. Her breasts hung down and her nipples glided over mine as she leaned forward, still stroking me. I groped her breasts, my fingers sinking in her soft flesh. I loved playing with her breasts. I kneaded them, massaged them and rubbed my thumbs over her erect nipples making her moan as I felt her hot breath on my lips. She kissed me again and while stroking me with one hand, she managed to unbutton her pants and kick them off. I felt her hand releasing my cock only to feel my panties being pulled off of me. Our lips lost touch and she grinned before getting off of me. She opened the cabinet under the register giving me time to remove my bra and let it fall to the ground. When I looked back at her, she was already naked, her panties laying on the floor by her feet. As my eyes rose, I saw her beautiful pussy. It was already glistening with her juices. Just above that was a dense and curly patch of black pubic hair. It looked so perfect on her and I loved brushing my fingers through it. It was waxed just right so it wouldn’t be annoyi

ng when I licked her. Then my eyes fell on her hands. She had a bottle of lube in one hand and a 6 inch, blue strap-on in the other one. 6 inches was the perfect length for me. It filled me up just perfectly. We tried a lot of different sizes and shapes, the biggest one we

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