Morgan was a pretty average teenage boy for most of his life. He did pretty good in school, hung out with his friends, fought with his parents and siblings, and played video games. Like all teenage boys though, he was horny. Like, really horny. A lot.

He had started to masturbate when he was twelve, and hadn't stopped since- just like most guys. However, sometime in those first months, he stumbled upon some trap porn. Watching a feminine guy get plowed by a giant cock didn't turn him off, though. In fact, it did quite the opposite. Pretty soon, guys that looked like gals getting loads of hot cum were the only thing that could even get him off.

By the time he was fourteen, he began to get curious. [i]"Fuck, I wish I was him..." "God, I wish I had a fucking cock to suck right now." [/i] were both thoughts that ran through his mind every day. Soon, he couldn't take just watching those lucky few guys get all the dick they could ever want.

He secretly placed an order for a plethora of feminine care products- mainly razors and shaving cream. In addition, Morgan also decided to buy a pair of pink panties and a dildo just for good measure. When his secret packages arrived, he immediately put them to use. He shaved his entire body- which took him almost the entire after noon. Then he put on the panties and went to his bed- toy in hand.

He came three times that night and one was so powerful that he managed to get some semen in his hair.

Needless to say, he was hooked.

Morgan began to order more clothes online, more toys. By the time his sixteenth birthday had rolled around, he had over twenty pairs of panties and six different dildos and/or toys. He exercised in an attempt to get his body to look more feminine. By then, he had dyed his hair a bright purple from its original dark brown and gotten piercings.

More recently, Morgan would sneak out late at night while crossdressing. He almost never even ran into anyone, but it still made his heart race and cock hard, so he kept at it. One fateful night, however, he ran into a man. The man, who seemed to be in his mid to late twenties, seemed to be wasted and mistook Morgan for a prostitute. Morgan was so horny- he couldn't think straight or say no. A few minutes later, the man's boxers were around his ankles and was being given a very inexperienced blowjob in a nearby alley. Still, the man left about a minute later- leaving Morgan with a twenty dollar bill and a face completely covered in his seed. The entire experience was so naughty and so lewd- Morgan had came in his panties.

Unfortunately, when Morgan got home, he began to feel extremely guilty. Had his first sexual experience really been with some random drunk? Did be really settle that easily? That night, Morgan didn't sleep much that night. Soon though, he vowed he wouldn't do it again.

Within three months, he had lost his virigity and sucked off at least four more [i]customers[/i].

Morgans prostitution soon became a regular thing- he would head out every Friday and went to the same spot- he even had some regulars now.

Still, after the money is paid and Morgan laid in some strangers bed- he always feels a combination of guilt and loneliness as his partner sleeps on the other side of the bed.