When I was only 10, my father told me he wished that I was a girl. At 15, he violated me and made me promise not to tell my mother. He would tell mom that I was gay if I ever told her. He and I continued having both oral and anal sex until my mother caught us in the act when I was 17. They divorced later that year so dad and I were alone together. He bought magazines about transgender ladies and suggested it was something we should look into. At 19, I began transforming myself into what he wished I was. I am now 32 and my father and I love each other dearly. Dad is the aggressor when we have sex, which occurs at least 4 or 5 times a week. He fucks me and I suck his cock and he sucks mine. Occasionally he wants me to fuck him. I don't know why we don't do that all the time because he blows his balls every time I fuck him. Neither of us knows where or what my mother is and we don't really care. We have each other and that is the most important thing to us.. Dad got another job and we moved out of state 7 years ago. Our new friends openly question how my dad got a sexy young wife. If they only knew the whole story, they wouldn't believe it. We are careful not to get too friendly with people because we want to keep the story to ourselves. It's a case of secrets being more important than knowing all. I try to always please him and often walk around the apartment totally naked when we are alone. He likes that and I love parading naked around him. Joseph and Josie