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It Runs in the Family




Published by Carl East


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It Runs in the Family



My mother had noticed shortly after my eighteenth birthday that I was feeling depressed and she knew why. Being born as a Hermaphrodite was bad enough but being born with a penis that didn’t work was something else entirely. Whenever I would bathe I would see that large lump of meat dangling uselessly between my legs and it would revolt me. I doubted that any guy would ever want to come near me. I cried myself to sleep many times and now I felt the only way to be happy was to have it removed. The only reason I’d gone so long without wanting something done was that my condition ran in the family and although my two older sisters didn’t have it, my mom did.

Mom always told me that her cock didn’t start working until she was seventeen and when mine didn’t do the same she’d just say that I was a late bloomer. The thing is, over the course of the last year my cock had grown from what used to be a manageable size to an uncomfortably large one. My mother had always been very supportive and knew exactly what I was going through. She also encouraged me to try different things such as watching pornography or reading erotic stories. Anything that might awaken and kick my cock into high gear so to speak but nothing ever seemed to work. My doctor suggested that it might be psychosomatic and the reason for that was because I was ashamed to show any guy what I had between my legs.

It was mom who finally helped me out and that’s what this story is all about. As I said earlier I have two older sisters, the oldest is twenty-one and her name is Bridget. The second oldest is twenty and her name is Amanda. Both sisters knew all about my extra growth and accepted it for what it was. I always appreciated that, because I don’t think I could’ve lived all this time with them if they looked at me as a freak. However, there was a good reason why they accepted me the way they did and I was about to find out what that reason was.

My mother came to me on this particular day with what she said was an idea of how to make my cock work the way it should. Needless to say, I was willing to try anything. However, I wasn’t expecting what she would say next. She confessed that ever since my sisters had come of age she’d been intimate with them and for a few minutes, what she was telling me, didn’t register with my rational mind. At first, I took it to mean that she and my sisters had become much closer since sharing her secret with them. And when it suddenly dawned on her that I hadn’t fully understood what she’d told me she went on to explain further.


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