Joey


Joey, Mom and I dressed for a luncheon being held by one of her social clubs. Joey was strictly remineded to call me Yvonne and to refer to me as his sister.

Joey and I were 'besties' as brother and sister. He never had any problem at all being around Yvonne.

As my younger brother was almost always around in my earliest years as Yvonne. It could almost be said that while my older brothers saw me as their younger brother, Joey saw me as his older sister.

Why is Joey all smiles? I was heading out on a date, but before my date arrived I took out a few minutes to give Joey a quick blowjob.

Because Joey and I were so close there were times that I felt my feelings for him were more like that of a girl for a boy than that of a sister for her brother.

Andrew was the first boy to ever give me a present on Valentine's Day. While Joey really loved chocolates, later when I offer him some of the chocolates from the box, he did not want any. He seemed angry that I had a boy had made me his 'valentine.'

"Jowy," I began. "That would be silly. Only girls wear dresses and you are not a girl."


Joey had a way of barging into my room unannouced almost as if he exactly when I was of knowing that I would be standing in the middle of my room in nothing more than a top and panties.


With the exception of entering our school's Womanless Beauty Pageant as a junior and senior, I rarely ever saw Joey as JoBeth. He kept it very private, except from his boyfriend who I am fairly certain knew JoBeth as well as many boys at my school knew Yvonne.

One day I stumbled upong a picture of myself in Joey's room. It was taken on a prom night when I had gone all out to look my best. I can not say that all the cum stains on the photo made me look better. Funny cum on my face almost always is seen as a beautiful sight to the men I suck.

"Joey it was fun. I won't deny that. But I saw you in one of my dresses. I simply cannot be with any boy who likes to wears dresses. Only girls wear dresses."

In retrospect there were a lot of clues that Joey would become a crossdresser. One day Mom and I caught him in his room trying on a pair of my tights.

Before Joey and I fucked, we would often go out together as brother and sister. This is a picture taken of me on a night we went to see a movie. It felt so much like a date for me I usually wanted Joey to hold my hand as we waited in line.

"Joey take me to bed and fuck the living shit out of me."

"That is the plan, Joey. Now that we are no longer fucking, I will have to get my dick elsewhere. So yes I am looking to get laid tonight."

"The rumors are true Joey. I do suck cock. And I love doing so. We have a few minutes before Mom is ready, would you like to have me suck your dick."

Not unlike many men who tried to be a man while wanting to be a woman, after Joey got married his wife picked up on his shortcomings as a man and cuckolded him.

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