Transgender Stories

A very special lady

<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I knocked at the door, unsure of what to expect. Living in a big city for the last year, where I didn’t really know anybody, had certainly put a crimp in my sex life. Where I used to live, in a much smaller town, during my high school years, I’d been able to get my dick into many tight, warm and willing holes. Unfortunately, all the sexy teen pussy&nbsp; had graduated from high school, and had gone on to college. With the pickings mighty slim, and me not compromising my standards, there was no choice but to head for a bigger city.&nbsp; </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Jake, one of the few people that I had gotten to know reasonably well, had set me up on this blind date. Her name was Chantel, he said she was a knock out, a wonderful, sexy blend of her mother’s Thai and British heritage, and her Dad’s Swedish. That got my cock eager, if nothing else, at least I’d have a date with a very exotic looking lady.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The door opened, and there she was, smiling at me. Oh my god, Chantel looked as good as Jake had told me. Jet black hair, parted on the left, and hanging down to just below her shoulder blades. Her face was a knock out, her Asian and Europian features in a wonderful blend of sexiness, with very blue eyes, from her Dad’s Swedish heritage, no doubt. Being that I am 6 feet, I lust after tall women, and with Chantel being 5 feet 11 inches, oh yeah, perfect. Her chest was small, proportionate to her height, and I was relieved to see no hint of artificial enlargement. I CANNOT stand fake tits, if a woman isn’t secure enough to be happy with the melons that Mother Nature endowed her with, that is a deal breaker.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Dennis, hello, welcome, please come in&quot; Chantel said, with a definite English accent.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I did as she asked, watching as she turned to lead me. Oh yeah, what a knockout, Chantel was wearing a black, loose flowing dress, that hid her charms somewhat, but just made me the more eager to uncover those naked charms and assets. She was wearing black stockings, I hoped it wasn’t pantyhose, so unsexy. The world lost a good deal of female sexiness when pantyhose replaced stockings and garter belts.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; In her living room, Chantel gave me a martini, and we clinked glasses. The martini was smooth, and I quickly downed it, and she was happy to refill my glass. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She surprised me when she suddenly asked, &quot;Dennis, what do you expect from our date, what are you hoping for?&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I was nonplussed by such a direct question, and I tried to collect my thoughts.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She said, &quot;Perhaps it would be better if I told you what I want. I want something different, I’m not interested in some plain, vanilla sex, if that is all you are hoping for, well, we can say goodnight right now. If, however, you are willing to try something very different, we could have a wonderful time.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; With her body, her voice and her face, I’d try to swim the English Channel, and I eagerly agreed. She smiled, and led me upstairs, in her bedroom, she slowly stripped me down, planting soft, delicate kisses, bringing my prick up to a ready, stiff 7 inches.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Lay down Dennis.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She smiled, reached up to her neck, and started to undo the collar holding her dress together. As the dress fell away, I got a look at her melons, nice, orange sized, with stiff, excited nipples. She was indeed wearing stockings, with a black garter belt. I gazed towards the triangle of her sex, it seemed something was blocking my view. I was confused, then realized that she was sporting a hard, stiff 7 inches! Holy Shit!&nbsp; </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Yes Dennis, it is a real penis. I was born with both male and female organs, though I am more outwardly female, my cock is more than just an appendage, it gets as excited and as ready as yours does. My parents thought that since nature made me this way, why subject me to surgery, to correct it to some societal norm? I was brought up with a good sense of self worth, of course, my difference was kept concealed from a world that would be quick to make a harsh judgement. In my teens, when my cock started to develop, my panties had a pouch at the front, that I could tuck my cock into, then make sure it was pulled up tight against me. If you are still up for something different, I’d like to take your asshole. Are you still an asshole virgin, Dennis?&quot; she cooed.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Wow, what a date. I was still an asshole virgin, and never thought I’d end it. I had been having darkly exciting thoughts, about having a girlfriend strap on a dildo, and bust my back door cherry, but working up the nerve to actually ask that? And here was an absolute knock out, female enough for me, who wanted to break me open with a real cock. I nodded, eager for her to take me up the ass.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She smiled, and told me to turn over. On my hands and knees, I felt her pull my cheeks apart, then the electrifying sensation as she applied her hot, wet tongue to my asshole. I growled with pleasure, the feel of her tongue teasing and running over the tight rim was nothing short of mind blowing. She brought a finger into play, and I could feel it push in to the first knuckle. I worked on relaxing the tight muscle ring, as she continued to lick and finger my asshole for a good long time. I could feel myself starting to relax more.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Turn over Dennis, I slipped a valium into your drink, just something to relax you and make your virgin breaking a little easier,&quot; she whispered.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Yeah, I’m ready for it Chantel&quot; I whispered.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She smiled as slid a large pillow under my hips. I was lifted up, with my ass free of any obstruction, and I felt well greased fingers sliding slippery lube over my tight rim, then a finger worming its way in, spreading it around the tight walls. Chantel slid a coating of lube up her stiff cock, the lube making her erection gleam in the dim light. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Grab behind your knees, and pull them towards your chest.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I did so, feeling my asshole spread apart slightly, ready for her cock. She got into position, her legs straddling the pillow, pushing another, smaller pillow under my ass to raise it up for the right level, setting my ass up for cornholing. I could feel her lubed up cock head pressing against me. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Now, just relax baby, you’ll love it&quot; Chantel whispered huskily, &quot;I’ll bust your cherry gently.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I felt the push, then the lubed head slipped in. I hissed a bit, she held it steady, and urged me to relax. I worked on it, and told her to go on. Inch, by inch, slowly, slowly, she pushed into me, my tight ass walls getting their very first fuck. The pain was noticeable, but not unbearable, and I was grateful for the valium she had slipped into my drink. She stopped with about an inch left.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Ok baby, one last push, and your virgin busting will be complete, are you ready baby?&quot; she cooed.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Yeah, I’m ready, complete my cherry busting!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Chantel thrust her hips forward, and I felt my ass get the stretch as she buried the last inch, going in right to the balls. I let out a moan as I felt it, it was actually feeling pretty good, the pain of my asshole cherry being busted was mixing with a pleasurable pulsing, and as she paused, I urged her on.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Yeah, oh yeah, keep fucking me, I want my asshole to get fucked good, yeah, give it to me Chantel!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She smiled down at me, and leaning forward, my legs went over her shoulders, and she started a slow, steady rhythm. I pulled my hands down and curled them around the sexy cheeks of her ass, pulling her against me, letting me know that I was starting to enjoy it more and more. The relaxation of the valium, and my tight asshole giving up the clench, adjusting to the plunges of her cock, let me enjoy it. The fact that I was being taken just like a vanilla female, and the stroking of her throbbing cock over my prostate was turning my cock into a red hot poker, it was harder than ever. Chantel grinned as she saw my eager hardness, she grasped it, and started to stroke my cock. I growled with pure pleasure, oh, her hands knew what they were doing, she stroked me in time to the plunges of her cock up my ass, and Chantel started to make noises of pleasure, her growls and gasps of joy letting me know that she was closing in on her climax.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Chantel grunted, &quot;Are you ready to cum baby?&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Yeah, oh fuck yeah, blow your load up my ass, and make me shoot!&quot; </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Yeah, oh yeah baby, here it cums, gonna blow, gonna fill your tight ass baby, yes, yes, yes, FUUUCCCKKKK!!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; My cock swelled up tight, just as Chantel let out a drawn out shriek, and I felt her cock pulsing wildly as she went off, over and over, and the feel of her cum gushing, filling my ass with her heated load, drove me over the edge. I growled as my cock erupted, three large ropes shot out, splattering against my chest, my cock continued erupting over Chantel’s milking hand, a geyser of hot, white cum spilling down over her curled fist and onto my belly. I was thrusting and grunting, spilling even more cum as it slid down the length of my shaft. My ears were ringing and my breath was coming so fast I could barely control it. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; When I got my bearings back, Chantel was smiling at me, and she slowly withdrew her cock from my ass. She started to lick up the cum that was splattered over me, eager to get every drop. She flopped down next to me, and grinned.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;I must make sure that your yummy load is not wasted on a towel, not when my mouth is so eager to swallow it all&quot;, she purred, &quot;Dennis, would you like to join me in the shower?&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Soon we were under the hot spray of water, soaping up, and it was a surreal experience to be in the shower with such a gorgeous lady, watching as she soaped up her hands, and carefully washed her cock, wild. As I soaped up her gorgeous curves, she sighed with pleasure.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; She said, &quot;So Dennis, did you like it?&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Oh yeah, I fucking loved it!&quot; I enthused.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Excellent, I want you to do me now. I do have a vagina, if you’d like, but I love getting my ass fucked, would you like to fill my tight ass Dennis?&quot; Chantel cooed. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Just the thought of taking this gorgeous creature’s ass drove me up to rock hardness, and Chantel smiled at the rise.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;I take it that means Yes&quot;, she purred, &quot;Let’s get dry, then take me back to bed, and let me have it.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Back in the bedroom, I put her on hands and knees, and got my tongue down to her asshole, running over the tight twitchy rim, again and again.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Fuck, oh fuck I love it, lick and finger my asshole lots, then fuck my tight hole, I’m gonna love it!&quot; Chantel growled huskily.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I brought my fingers into play, and licking that tight hole, and running my fingers into her, feeling the tight grip and listening to her moans of pleasure, kept my cock granite hard, so ready to return the fucking. She rolled over, lifted her legs up, and placed herself in the exact same position.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;I want to get it the exact same way, take my ass the same way I took yours, let me have it Dennis, I want your cock up my tight hole!&quot; </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I lubed up, and placing it at the entrance, started a slow and steady push. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Yes, yes, fill my hot, tight hole, I love it, drive it in Dennis, bury it NOW!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I did as she wanted, letting out a growl of pleasure. Chantel’s asshole was the tightest, hottest hole I have ever had the pleasure of driving my cock into. The heat and the tight clamp of her smooth ass walls surrounded me as I buried my cock in one bold thrust. Chantel let out a drawn out cry of pleasure as I went in right to the balls.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Yes, yes, oh yes, just what I needed, now give it to me Dennis, fuck my ass, really ride me, and flood my tight hole with a thick, juicy load!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I had her ankles up by my shoulders, her ass spread around my cock, and I gave her what she needed. I plunged in, over and over, my cock buzzing from the hottest, tightest grip I had ever had. Her cock was back up to rock hardness, and I quickly wrapped my hand around it, eager to stroke her to a shattering climax. She started to grunt and moan as my hand stroked up and down her prick, in time with the driving fuck of my cock surging up her ass. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Fuck, yeah, fuck my ass, fuck me fuck me!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; My cock was ready to blow, I felt the jerk and the swell of my cock head, Chantel let out a cry of pleasure as her ass hole was stretched to the max around my cock, and I felt the cum surging up. With a wild groan of pure pleasure, my cock erupted, I could feel my cock pulsing and pumping a fresh volley of cum, filling up Chantel’s tight ass.&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The feel of my cum pouring hotly into her set Chantel off.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Fuck, fuck, fuck, fill my ass, yes, yes, yes, YEEEESSSSS!!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Her drawn out howl of pleasure filled the bedroom, her cock pulsing in my hands as she erupted. Two shots of thick cum flew up, splattering just below her breasts, the rest flowed out like a fountain of hot, white spunk, spilling down the length of her shaft, over my curled fist and onto her belly. I stroked her until her cock was dry, then, with her seeing what I was doing, I quickly brought my hand up, and licked off all the cum. Her eyes glowed with pleasure, as I slid out of her well ridden asshole, and quickly got my mouth busy, licking up thick, gooey trails of her cum, relishing the taste. She had done it for me, so it was only fair that I clean up her incredible body, too. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I took a quick side trip into the bathroom, washed off my cock, marveling at my good fortune. A blind date, who would have ever thought I’d discover such a diamond in the rough? </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; This may have been our first date, but it was not going to be our last, the sight of her in bed, stretched out, inviting me between the sheets, would bring me back eagerly. &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </p>

Transgender Stories

Thu, 29 Mar 2012 03:18:28 UTC

My hung roommate trained me to be his bitch. Part 1.

First off, my fetish is sucking, I never knew I was a size queen till I had a BBC, it was fucking jaw dropping and head numbing. I loved it.

I first met Darriel in college, we both had the same classes together, and he stank of weed, so we definitely hit it off. We’d go to my car or his in between breaks. Before the year was over, I started wearing more girl clothes, because I was year in my transition and I was already plenty passable. My hair was a short bob, but I wanted it a bit longer to match this blonde wig I had. My body was filling out and I had tiny b cup tits to go with my huge butt, wide hips and small waist.

I was wearing a crop top hoodie with some short shorts and leggings when Darriel asked if I wanted to smoke a shatter at his place. The dorms I was living in prohibited indoor smoking. He lived in a 2 bedroom adjoining condo, and I immediately took to chilling on the couch.

"You can take off your sweater, the bong gets kind hot" As he takes off his shirt. And. there he was, just shirtless now. I can see a huge bulge in his shorts, definitely almost rock hard. I bite my lip, and he makes me inch closer.

"I thought we came here to smoke huh?"

"Yeah, but I want to you swallow my nut after." He pulls me in for a kiss, he sucks my big lips, and I suck his lower lip, and bite.

He pulls me away, lights up the bong, and takes a hit. He passes it to me, and we hit it a couple times. He turns on the TV, cause we’ve just been hugging for a minute and I’m just stroking his bulge. It must be 9 or 10" but the girth was crazy…

He stands up, and towers over me, I’m still sitting as I look up at him wanting, as he takes off his shorts. He plops his big black cock on my face, and it covers me, from chin to hair, he makes me sniff it. He tells me "You know you want to" so I build up some spit and kiss his head, I could barely make it to the halfway point, my jaw was numb and my eyes were rolling. His smell was so fucking strong, I start stroking the shaft, but always lick the whole thing.

He’s rock hard now and tells me to suck his balls hard while sniffing his shaft. He tells me to stand up for him, he puts on some music and tells me to give him a lap dance, I take off my shorts, and grind on him in only my panties. I twerk and bounce my ass, he grabs both my cheeks and starts biting and sucking and tells me to suffocate him with my booty. I sit on his lap now and I find his big cock between my thick thighs almost half of it out as I jerk it.

He grabs my neck and pulls back for a hard kiss, while I stroke his cock and balls. He slaps my ass when I stop grinding, he squeezes my waist as I dry hump him.

"I’ve been waiting to cum on this pretty face for awhile now."

He grabs my hair and brings me to my knees, and tells me to suck the head hard. He strokes his long dick as he’s about to nut while grabbing my hand, tells me to remember how he likes it gripped.

"Get ready bitch, swallow it all."

He busts his load, and I gulp and gulp but some drop to my chest and the side of my mouth, it was so much.

He sat down, and I just laid my head on his lap, still sucking and stroking his big dick. His hand inside my panties, as he fingers the entrance of my hole while we watch some movie.

"Open that black plastic bag over there."

"Okay."

"That’s yes daddy from now on." He said sternly.

"…yes daddy."

Inside the bag was a metal butt plug. and said to take his dick properly I need to loosen my tight hole until I can’t take it anymore I have to wear it all day, and not remove it unless he’s dumping his load in me. I am to live with him now, rent free, but in exchange I am his personal fuck toy. I’m not his girlfriend, or anything, just soon to be favorite hole. I have to suck his dick on command, before he wakes up, whenever wherever.

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I wrote this wearing this: www.gfycat.com/belatedvaluabledwarfrabbit
my email for feedback/comments: [email protected]

–other than the description of myself this is all fiction– thanks for reading.

Transgender Stories

Sat, 03 Mar 2018 20:45:14 UTC

One Evening on the Halloween Weekend

<p class="MsoNormal">Carlita Bonner is a 5 foot 6, 105 pound woman in her early 20s, who possesses blonde and dark brown hair, gorgeous, perky C-cup breasts, soft, puffy nips, pinkish-redddish lips, has long, wavy eyelashes, and recently garnered a slight tanned skin.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She was a femme girly girl, as she loved to shop, recently broke up with her boyfriend, has had lots of sex with men, and painted her nails pink.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>She trims the hair above her vagina in the bathroom with a razor before donning clothes.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She ponders what to wear in her college dorm room, as she decides between a pink dress or a white tank top and a blue skirt, before putting on a shiny, green sequined halter top with a black mini-skirt underneath.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, she shares a room with two people, one boy and one girl.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>The girl on the opposite side of Carlita&rsquo;s room is listening to a CD on her headphones, as she has brownish red hair, wears a bright red lipstick, is a B-cup, and is wearing a black shirt and jeans.<span>&nbsp; </span>She is very much into goth and punk, and pretty much keeps to herself most of the time.<span>&nbsp; </span>She goes by Cathy Reynolds as her name, as she is 5-8, and weighs 120 pounds.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The third roommate is a guy named Garth Buford, and is 6-4, 210 pounds.<span>&nbsp; </span>He has pale white skin, brown hair, and is a walk-on quarterback at the college, as somehow he ended up in a room with the two women.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">After Carlita finishes dressing in her mirror, she watches TV as Gary talks to Carlita about the dishes he had to clean up.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gary says, &ldquo;Carlita Stephanie Bonner, it&rsquo;s almost Halloween, and I still do all the work in this apartment.<span>&nbsp; </span>You and your goth roommate use all my money to buy clothes, and you guys leave me to do all the dishes. <span>&nbsp;</span>What the hay?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita puts a finger in her mouth and uses a vibrator as she puts in her pants to soak her pussy before talking.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She says, &ldquo; I dunno, Garth.<span>&nbsp; </span>Don&rsquo;t I like pretty?<span>&nbsp; </span>Plus, you&rsquo;re a great fuck buddy!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita purrs, as she gets up to lean to kiss Garth, but Garth pulls away.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth pouts, &ldquo;Well, I&rsquo;d be okay with your overspending and sluttiness if you were putting more time into the books.<span>&nbsp; </span>You don&rsquo;t even have good grades!<span>&nbsp; </span>With your gpa, I don&rsquo;t know how you&rsquo;d stay in college!<span>&nbsp; </span>I know the problem.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita retorts, &ldquo;Enlighten me, sugar.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy replies, &ldquo;That she&rsquo;s a slut?&rdquo;<br /> <br /> </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Offended, Carlita objects and says, &ldquo;Hey!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy goes back into her corner before saying, &ldquo;But it&rsquo;s true.<span>&nbsp; </span>You bring a random boy every week or so, and it&rsquo;s annoying.<span>&nbsp; </span>You act like I&rsquo;m barely here.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth replies, &ldquo;Not the whole answer I was looking for, but yes.<span>&nbsp; </span>You fuck too many guys, because you actually want to be one.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita scoffs, saying, &ldquo; I don&rsquo;t see how me fucking a bunch of guys makes me wanting to be a man.<span>&nbsp; </span>I don&rsquo;t want a penis, I want it inside me.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;m the horniest person there is.<span>&nbsp; </span>Whip it out, big boy.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth almost does it, before saying, &ldquo;No wait, this is wrong!<span>&nbsp; </span>You just want to fuck my brains out, just so you can relieve yourself of the guilt from not studying or spending everyone else&rsquo;s money.<span>&nbsp; </span>I have no words for you.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita replies, &ldquo;Wow.<span>&nbsp; </span>That is weak sauce, Garth.<span>&nbsp; </span>I could do better than that.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth replies gamely, &ldquo;Try me.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy replies wistfully, &ldquo;Maybe she can give me a try.<span>&nbsp; </span>Perhaps I could make things right.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Puzzled, Carlita says, &ldquo;We&rsquo;ll see.<span>&nbsp; </span>I gotta go&hellip;..to the library, to get my learnin&rsquo; on.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Unsatisfied, Carlita leaves to go to her car to drive to the store, before opting to hang out in the library to meet some guys.<span>&nbsp; </span>Meanwhile, Cathy chases after her, and claims that she must return some books as well, while Garth goes to the gym to lift weights.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita walks into the library, and heads into the bathroom, before being stopped by Cathy.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy meets with Carlita, which startles her, as Cathy throws her against the wall before talking.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy says angrily, &ldquo;Okay Carlita, listen to me.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ve had enough of your behavior, and I feel you&rsquo;ve been a shitty roommate.<span>&nbsp; </span>You have had sex with too many guys without acknowledging my presence.<span>&nbsp; </span>We need to iron some things out, and I have some ideas in mind.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Unnerved, Carlita retorts furiously, &ldquo;Whoa, whoa, whoa, Cathy, I don&rsquo;t appreciate your hostility, missy!<span>&nbsp; </span>What&rsquo;s it to you?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy scratches her head.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She then says, &ldquo;Alright Carlita.<span>&nbsp; </span>I apologize for my actions, but I&rsquo;m only trying to help you!<span>&nbsp; </span>I know the solution to how you&rsquo;ll improve your grades.<span>&nbsp; </span>Dress like a man for Halloween, as my little twinky gay boy, and maybe I&rsquo;ll your homework for you and teach you stuff.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita frowns and says, &ldquo;How is that the answer?<span>&nbsp; </span>I am a girly girl, and I love having sex with dudes.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy retorts, &ldquo;Well, I think you should be a manly man, and I want you to get inside my pants, understood mister?<span>&nbsp; </span>That way, you&rsquo;ll get Garth off our backs.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita reluctantly agrees, and replies, &ldquo;Okay.<span>&nbsp; </span>But can I just be referred to the pronouns and keep the way I dress?<span>&nbsp; </span>So it&rsquo;s just for Halloween?<span>&nbsp; </span>That&rsquo;d be great, and I can be seductive.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy replies, &ldquo;Nope.<span>&nbsp; </span>It doesn&rsquo;t work like that.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita asks, &ldquo;Then what should my man name be?<span>&nbsp; </span>Amy.<span>&nbsp; </span>That&rsquo;s a great name.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy laughs and says, &ldquo;No, that&rsquo;s a terrible name for a dude.<span>&nbsp; </span>It shouldn&rsquo;t be too close to your actual name&hellip;.how about either Carl or Earl?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita replies, &ldquo;How about Steven.<span>&nbsp; </span>I like that name&hellip;.and I think it fits real well.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy gives her a thumbs up, while she ponders ways to find ways to get into Carlita&rsquo;s pants.<span>&nbsp; </span>Later that day, they go back to the dorm room, where Garth is still away, lifting weights and is hanging out with some guys at the gym.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Content, Cathy grabs a pair of scissors to hack off Carlita&rsquo;s hair.<span>&nbsp; </span>Afterwards, she outlines a careful, dark brown goatee on Carlita using eyeliner.<span>&nbsp; </span>Meanwhile,<span>&nbsp; </span>Carlita takes off her tank top, as Cathy binds Carlita&rsquo;s breasts, and binds it carefully using ace bandages. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Cathy fishes for a strap-on with piles of dildos in Carlita&rsquo;s room.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She asks, &ldquo;Carlita, I have two questions.<span>&nbsp; </span>Do you have a strap-on, and can you pee standing up?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita laughs, before saying, &ldquo;Funny questions to ask, chatty Cathy.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Frustrated, Cathy gets a funnel cup, and manges to find a way to make it into a STP device.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She says to Carlita, &ldquo;Here.<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;ll use this.<span>&nbsp; </span>Try it, standing up.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The first few times, Carlita misses the toilet completely, as she pisses on her funnel and on her legs, before getting frustrated, and whips out a dildo to please herself.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy yells angrily, &ldquo;Carlita, no!<span>&nbsp; </span>You need to try again, mister.&rdquo;<br /> <br /> </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Carlita replies, &ldquo;But it&rsquo;s sooooo hard!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She tries again and again, to no avail, but she tries one last time before successfully being able to pee standing up as it streams flowingly into the toilet, like a man.<span>&nbsp; </span>Later, Cathy gives Carlita men&rsquo;s jeans that Garth wears for her to try on, and a pair of oversized sneakers.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Later on, Cathy manages to get a fake ID for Carlita, and they go to an adult store to buy a strap-on with a dildo attached to it.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>She also buys one for herself, just in case.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">At the counter, Cathy slyly tells the young butch, &ldquo;It&rsquo;s for my boyfriend.<span>&nbsp; </span>He&rsquo;s gay.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The butch lady at the counter replies, &ldquo;Well, you two make a sexy couple.<span>&nbsp; </span>I love to fuck him, that&rsquo;s for sure.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She winks at Carlita, thinking of her as a strikingly beautful, but mysterious man, as Cathy and Carlita leave.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">In the car, Carlita puts it on, underneath her pants.<span>&nbsp; </span>She grabs a mirror, admiring herself, as she looks like an androgynously handsome, blonde haired man with a dark brown goatee with breasts and a vagina hidden inside his clothes and strap-on penis.<span>&nbsp; </span>Afterwards, Cathy uses the scissors to put a whole into the strap-on penis to make it into an STP penis packer.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Afterwards, Cathy proudly declares, &ldquo;Carlita, from now on, you are now Steven.<span>&nbsp; </span>My gay, twinky lover boy, who&rsquo;ll be with no lady but me.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven/Carlita replies in a high-pitched, nasally, effeminate voice, &ldquo;But&hellip;.I-I&hellip;<span>&nbsp; </span>Okay.<span>&nbsp; </span>But can you wear a penis?<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ve only been full-throttled by guys, and it would be weird to do this alone.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Grudgingly, Cathy accepts.<span>&nbsp; </span>She draws a thin black mustache and goatee on her face around her lips, as she uses Steven&rsquo;s mirror to cut her hair.<span>&nbsp; </span>She uses a chest binder to bind her breasts, before donning an STP strap-on penis packer, and pulls up men&rsquo;s pants up her waist before finishing off by wearing black socks and a pair of oversized men&rsquo;s sneakers.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy replies, &ldquo;Alright.<span>&nbsp; </span>But only if you promise to be dominant.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven replies, &ldquo;What?<span>&nbsp; </span>But I like being the submissive one.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Upset, Cathy replies somewhat furiously, &ldquo;Well do you want to do this or what?<span>&nbsp; </span>This is my fantasy, and we have to do this if you want to talk to me more.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven replies, &ldquo;Fine.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ll go along with it.<span>&nbsp; </span>But you have to promise to fuck my ass.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Cathy replies, &ldquo;Will do mister.<span>&nbsp; </span>And my boy name shall be&hellip;.Arnold.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven asks, &ldquo;Cool.<span>&nbsp; </span>I was thinking either that or Raymond.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Raymond/Cathy replies, &ldquo;Good.<span>&nbsp; </span>It shall be Arnold Raymond.<span>&nbsp; </span>And I guess we&rsquo;re twinky gay boys, now.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">At a Halloween house party somewhere off campus, Steve and Arnold show up dressed in flannel clothing with hip hugging jeans to meet some of Garth&rsquo;s friends and other people.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth doesn&rsquo;t even recognize them, as he says, &ldquo;Hello, boys.<span>&nbsp; </span>What are you dressed up as?<span>&nbsp; </span>A grunge rock band?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Raymond frowns, as he says, &ldquo;Precisely.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Steve exclaims gleefully, &ldquo;Cool!<span>&nbsp; </span>I didn&rsquo;t know that was our costumes!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth replies happily, &ldquo;Well guys, punch and pie is on the house, and there&rsquo;s beer in the fridge if you plan on drinking tonight.<span>&nbsp; </span>Well shit, everyone&rsquo;s drinking tonight, so let&rsquo;s get started!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As he directs the two boys away to the fridge in the kitchen, he walks with them before retreating to the living room.<span>&nbsp; </span>He stares briefly at their butts, as he notices skinny men&rsquo;s jeans on both of them, with Steve sporting a rather rotund, somewhat large, plump buttocks, as Raymond having a smaller butt.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth can&rsquo;t help but think that Steve was really attractive, which was weird because he dates women only.<span>&nbsp; </span>But something seemed odd about this fellow.<span>&nbsp; </span>He smiled as if he knew him, and seemed twinky enough to want to get inside his pants.<span>&nbsp; </span>Shaking off the feeling, he grabs a beer before deciding to talk to more people in the living room.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">One of Garth&rsquo;s friends, the school fullback, talks to the two boys in the living room.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The school fullback says, &ldquo;Hello boys.<span>&nbsp; </span>Name&rsquo;s Calvin.<span>&nbsp; </span>Must be cool to watch the football game on a Thursday.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold replies wistfully, &ldquo;Yeah&hellip;I guess some games can be on Thurdays, right?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Calvin chuckles as his belly shakes, as he says, &ldquo;You&rsquo;re a funny one, Arnold.<span>&nbsp; </span>Brilliant sense of humor.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">He then says, &ldquo;So what brings you boys up here?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve replies gleefully, &ldquo;Oh, we&rsquo;re just here because we came to see Garth-&ldquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold nudges Steven, as Steven forgot that they weren&rsquo;t supposed to reveal this information.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve continues to say in a raspy, effeminate voice, &ldquo;I mean we read a flyer about the Halloween party, and it looked super cool!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Calvin looks at Steven up and down quizzically before accepting the answer.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">He says, &ldquo;Cool.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>You guys are new to the school, right?<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ve never seen you boys before.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>What year are you, and what are your majors?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold replies hesitantly, &ldquo;We&rsquo;re sophomore communications majors.&ldquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As he finishes saying this, Steve starts to rub his (prosthetic) penis inside his pants, as he starts to masturbate himself furiously with the TV on.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Garth looks at Steven, and notices him masturbating with the game on.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth exclaims scornfully, &ldquo;Steve, what&rsquo;re you doing?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven apologizes profusely, saying, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m not sure, Garth, what do you think I&rsquo;m doing?<span>&nbsp; </span>Will I be punished?<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ll let you see my ass!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth replies sternly, &ldquo;Steve, do not relieve yourself in the room.<span>&nbsp; </span>Go to one of the bedrooms to do this.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold laughs with a chortle and replies teasingly, &ldquo;He can be such a bisexual twink at times.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ll give him a talk.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Calvin says calmly, &ldquo;Cool.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ll send a pretty lady to him upstairs after you iron some things out with your boy.<span>&nbsp; </span>Her name is Caroline, by the way.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven and Arnold retreat to an empty bedroom upstairs as Steven runs upstairs crying, bawling his eyes out, as streaming tears drop down his reddening cheeks.<span>&nbsp; </span>Arnold and a curly haired, busty blonde haired woman chase after him, as they get to the empty room, before locking it. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As they lock the door, the busty blonde woman lustily approaches Steven.<span>&nbsp; </span>Caroline, the blonde woman, is wearing a silver sequined halter top, with a black miniskirt and is wearing black high heals as she goes with Arnold to console Steven.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Caroline says, &ldquo;Poor Stevie popped his boner on the floor watching a football game.<span>&nbsp; </span>Want me to caress it?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold looks at Steven, telling him to say yes.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven bobs his head up and down as he wipes his tears from his eyes using a tissue.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Caroline uses her right hand to stroke Steven&rsquo;s (prosthetic) penis up and down, as Steven coos out ooh and ahhs, as he feels a buzz inside his pants.<span>&nbsp; </span>She then opens his pants before going down on it as Steven tries closing his pants.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Caroline blows on Steven&rsquo;s penis, as she drools on it, and licks her lips after she cleans her mouth.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Feeling satisfied, Caroline replies, &ldquo;Hope you liked that mister!<span>&nbsp; </span>I didn&rsquo;t know you shaved down below.<span>&nbsp; </span>Most men I know have hairy penises.<span>&nbsp; </span>Yours is refreshing.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold hugs him while Caroline hugs Steven as well.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold goes up to Caroline, before saying, &ldquo;Caroline, I have an idea.<span>&nbsp; </span>I think we should blind fold you while we double team you and have a threesome.<span>&nbsp; </span>Cool?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Caroline exclaims enthusiastically, &ldquo;Cool, cool, cool!<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ve never been double teamed by two boys before!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As they blindfold her, Steven and Arnold strip, as they now wearing nothing except binders displaying bound breasts across their chests, and STP strap-on penis packers harnessed between their butt and thighs.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold fucks Caroline&rsquo;s vagina, with Steven humping Caroline&rsquo;s butt from the ground.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Caroline moans, as she rubs her vagina. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">She says, &ldquo;Oh, ohhh, ohh, ohhhhhhh!!!!!<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Yes!!!!!!&rdquo; </p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span>&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold thrusts his hips back and forth, with a hand on his hip, as each pelvic thrust slams a new sensation into Caroline, while Steven is shaking his hips off the ground, while spasming a little bit each time as he powerfully grinds into Caroline&rsquo;s ass.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Caroline then yells, &ldquo;I love you, men!!!!!<span>&nbsp; </span>Cum inside me!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold continues to fuck Caroline&rsquo;s vagina silly while Steven grinds on Caroline&rsquo;s butt, as he slaps it exasperatingly.<span>&nbsp; </span>Afterwards, they cum lightly through their penis packers onto Caroline&rsquo;s tits, as she licks it off, loving every minute of it.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">They finish as the trio kiss, hug, and make out simultaneously.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Feeling the soft bodies around her, Caroline wonders if they are cisguys or trans midway through, but liked the hug nonetheless.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Caroline replies, &ldquo;Can I remove my blindfold, gentlemen?<span>&nbsp; </span>That was such a lovely evening.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As they kiss, Arnold says smilingly, &ldquo; I don&rsquo;t know&hellip;.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Caroline replies cheerfully, &ldquo;Alright, men.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ll respect your wishes.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ll get dressed and let you guys finish dressing in there, and come meet with me to watch TV downstairs.<span>&nbsp; </span>And Steve, call me tomorrow if you or Arnold want to hang out with me for lunch.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Later, Caroline gets a dress put on for her by the two men, and she promptly removes her blindfold after opening the door on the way out before quickly closing it.<span>&nbsp; </span>She thanks the gentlemen on the way out before leaving to go to the living room.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, as both Steven and Arnold stand shirtless, they decide to engage in sexual acts with each other.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold proceeds to hump and pound Steven&rsquo;s buttocks, as Steven&rsquo;s butt gets flushed as if it were on fire with each powerful thrust from Arnold.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Meanwhile, Steven gets out a rubber dildo and sucks on it with his mouth.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold whips Steven&rsquo;s buttocks as he slaps it, with Steven furiously sucking on the dildo and rubbing his clitoris underneath the penis packer.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven exclaims, &ldquo;Oh Arnold!<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re my master!<span>&nbsp; </span>Hit me harder!<span>&nbsp; </span>Harder again!<span>&nbsp; </span>Sir, I&rsquo;m such a gay boy!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold replies as he slaps Steven&rsquo;s buttocks, &ldquo; You got it, mister!<span>&nbsp; </span>Who&rsquo;s my twink?<span>&nbsp; </span>Who&rsquo;s my twink? You, my boy.<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;ve never fucked a vagina before, right?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Afterwards, Arnold kisses Steve&rsquo;s butt, as they pull out a double dildo from underneath the bed. To use between their clitorises as the strap-on penis are still harnessed between their buttocks and thighs.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">They both lay on the ground, as they insert the toy inside themselves, as juice oozies out from both of the men&rsquo;s pussies.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">They move and sway back and forth as they use their butts to jostle for position of the double dildo.<span>&nbsp; </span>With one hand, they cup the dildo inside their hands, while they jerk their penises with the other.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven grabs his penis with one hand, while feels the sensation of his pussy with the other as he stares into Arnold&rsquo;s eyes.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven cries, &ldquo;Yes, Arnie!<span>&nbsp; </span>Yes!<span>&nbsp; </span>Pummel that dildo inside my pussy!<span>&nbsp; </span>Yes, dammit, yes!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold strokes his dick, and says, &ldquo;I love you, Steve!<span>&nbsp; </span>Such a nice twink.<span>&nbsp; </span>Do me harder, yes!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The men continue to hump themselves lustily, using the double dildo, as they grind each other, all the while feeling their wet pussies cum inside their strap-on penises as they finish climaxing.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold laughs with Steven, as he says, &ldquo;Steven, we&rsquo;re so gay.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile Garth walks into the room, unlocking, wondering if the boys were finished consoling with each other.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Right after the two finish climaxing, Garth walks in on them.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Startled, the two boys put aside the double dildo, and rush to put on pants and a shirt.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth says to himself, &ldquo;Hmm.<span>&nbsp; </span>I have bisexual transguys having gay sex with each other in Caroline&rsquo;s bedroom.<span>&nbsp; </span>Wait&hellip;are you any chance my roommates?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Putting on a shirt, Arnold says pleadingly, with his hands clasped, &ldquo;Please don&rsquo;t tell anyone.<span>&nbsp; </span>We&rsquo;ll be good, we promise.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth replies, &ldquo;Alright.<span>&nbsp; </span>Your secret&rsquo;s cool.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ll tell them you guys are having a talk with each other.<span>&nbsp; </span>See ya when I get back.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Afterwards, Steven sucks on Arnold&rsquo;s red-haired, firebush vagina, as Arnold strokes his dick.<span>&nbsp; </span>He buries his face into Arnold&rsquo;s pussy, as he licks the juices clean, while Arnold returns the favor to Steve.<span>&nbsp; </span>Arnold licks the blonde and light brown hairs of Steve&rsquo;s pussy as he licks his vagina while Steve strokes his penis.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Later, the two kiss, as they bind each other&rsquo;s breasts, as they finish putting on their clothes.<span>&nbsp; </span>They bump fists with each other, before noticing that the hand-drawn goatees on each other&rsquo;s faces are starting to fade, so they go into the bathroom to use more eyeliner to make the goatees look more realistic.<span>&nbsp; </span>Afterwards, they head downstairs to greet the group on the way out.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Calvin meets the two boys, as he says, &ldquo; It was good meeting with you boys.<span>&nbsp; </span>Arnold and Steve, right?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve replies enthusiastically, &ldquo;Yup!<span>&nbsp; </span>Yup-a-rooni!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold gives Steve an awkward look, before saying to the group, &ldquo;Well, Garth, Calvin, Caroline, and Lester, Dave, and Jenny, it was good to meet all of you.<span>&nbsp; </span>Have a good evening and good night.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold and Steve wave the group farewell, as they walk out of the house, while the rest of the group retreats to the living room to watch a movie.<span>&nbsp; </span>Meanwhile, Arnold and Steven hold hands together before walking to their car.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold says, &ldquo;That was a nice night, Steve, right?<span>&nbsp; </span>How was that?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve responds, &ldquo;That was lovely.<span>&nbsp; </span>I think I want to do this again.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold replies, &ldquo;So are we girls or transmen?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve responds, &ldquo;Perhaps both.<span>&nbsp; </span>But I do love thinking of us as gay, bisexual transmen, who&rsquo;ll fuck hot ladies from time to time.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The boys do a chest bump with each other as they go inside the car and drive off.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p>

Transgender Stories

Thu, 22 Sep 2011 04:47:16 UTC

my new neighbor

hello my name is John and I’m 30 years old and I have been single for the past 3 years I just moved into this apartment complex no more than 3 months ago and to be honest with you it’s really nice everything’s cheap and affordable but enough about me I’m going to tell you a story that happened to me last week I was chilling in my apartment playing my PS3 minding my own business and I get a knock on my front door so I stop what I’m doing to get up and see who it was by looking through the small window on my front door and I realize it was my new neighbors next door she was moving in 3 days ago so I decided to answer the door and she was standing there in a green towel and I asked her what’s up and she said nothing I really hate to ask you this but is it possible that I could use your shower because my hot water is out and I really needed to take a shower and soon after she said that to me without hesitation I said sure come on in my name is John I’m new here and she said my name is Tracy and I’m new here as well and she said that she was sorry for asking you to use my shower because normal people ask for a cup of sugar and I told her don’t worry about it I’ve been there before so I moved to my left allowing her to step in and I told her the shower is down the hall to the right and she said thank you so as she walked by me I can smell the beautiful smell coming off her beautiful body and I could not help myself but notice that I was getting a small erection just by the sight of her in that green towel by watching her walk down the hallway and soon as she gets to the bathroom door she stops looks back at me as I’m watching her and she said you can help me if you want to I promise I don’t bite with a smile on her face and then I’m standing there with my small erection knowing what she just asked me thinking to myself do I and I said to myself why not so I went to shut my PS3 off and started making my way down the hall noticing she was not in the doorway anymore I approach the door and started to open it and noticed that the towel was sitting on my toilet and she was already in the shower with her back facing me and I can see a good view of her ass so I started to undress standing in my bathroom completely naked with a full erection staring at my neighbor standing in my shower completely naked thinking to myself what do I do so I decided to say the hell with it and step in from behind and as I step into the shower she asked me if I could get her back so she took her left hand and handed me the rag so I took the rag and applied some soap to it and started to wash her back from her left shoulder to her right shoulder working my way down to her lower back and I stopped before getting to her ass and she said you can keep going I promise I won’t bite so I decided to say the hell with it and continued washing her lower body down to her feet and as I was making my way back up she started to turn around and as I was working my way up I noticed that she had a dick like me and I stop drop the rag and started to stand up but she put both her hands on my shoulders and push me back down to my knees and said don’t stop keep doing what you’re doing so here I am on my knees with a dude’s dick in my face not knowing what to do but at the same time realizing that my erection has not going anywhere so as I’m sitting here on my knees not knowing what to do she spoke out and said look you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to I just figured you knew what I was in the beginning and he said look I had no idea that you was a dude and she said look it’s okay I thought you knew and he said no not really and she took her hands off the shoulder and said look I’ll just finished here and let myself out and after she said that I decided to go with it so I took both of my hands place them on her cheeks and took my mouth and stuck out my tongue and started to lick her head an about 5 to 10 seconds of doing that it started to get hard and I’ve noticed the more I did that the big rig got and I’m starting to realize that she’s a helluva lot bigger then me so I took my right hand and grabbed the shaft and started to hold it up allowing it to slide in my mouth a lot easier and I had her entire head in my mouth and as I’m sliding my tongue all over her head I started to taste a salty taste in my mouth and after about 5 minutes of doing this she shoved me away saying I can’t do this and here is there somewhere we can go to finish this and he said yes we could go to my bedroom to finish this and she said once more are you sure you are okay with this and he said this is my first time ever doing something to the same sex and she said honey trust me you are about to have a blast so he stands up steps out of the shower so does she and they both walk out of the bathroom back up the hall turn to the right and make their way into the bedroom and as both of them standing at the foot of the bed holding hands looking at each other with the look of excitement on each others face part 2 coming soon comment below to let me know what you think I’m new at this hope you guys enjoy

Transgender Stories

Fri, 16 Dec 2016 17:57:26 UTC

Gill and Abe’s Adventures, Part IV

<p style="text-indent: 0.5in" class="MsoNormal">A year later, Abe had full on top and bottom surgery, as he opted to go with the metoidioplasty and scrotoplasty to surgically become a man.<span>&nbsp; </span>He thought about keep his body the same, and but decided to take on a new adventure as he now fully identifies being with the male gender, and was pleased with the surgeries after spending a year on testosterone.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p style="text-indent: 0.5in" class="MsoNormal">Abe had wondered what his friends had been up to, as he was starting to lose touch with his friends.<span>&nbsp; </span>His friend, Otto, a bisexual, genderqueer, self-proclaimed transman, had recently, he had dropped from being a DD to C, and had a breast reduction.<span>&nbsp; </span>In addition, he paid a surgeon to give himself a phalloplasty and scrotoplasty, as his newly added dick and balls to hang just over his vagina. <span>&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>He had opted for partial surgery, though the work was still incomplete.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p style="text-indent: 0.5in" class="MsoNormal">In the meantime, Louisa became a model, and is dating Abe more frequently.<span>&nbsp; </span>Gill had finished school along with Abe at a local junior college.<span>&nbsp; </span>Abe and Gill still room together, and get along well, and are the best of buds.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Abe talks to Gill.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">He says, &ldquo;Hey Gill, I&rsquo;m thinking we should have a party with Louisa and Otto.<span>&nbsp; </span>Do you think that we should?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gill replies, &ldquo;Sure Abe.<span>&nbsp; </span>Let&rsquo;s do it.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>And it&rsquo;d be great, since we haven&rsquo;t seen them in a long time.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Abe states, &ldquo;I agree.<span>&nbsp; </span>I can&rsquo;t wait to see those two again.<span>&nbsp; </span>I love having them around, and they&rsquo;re so fun to be with.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gill declares, &ldquo;Yup, I concur as well.<span>&nbsp; </span>I keep thinking about Otto for some reason.<span>&nbsp; </span>I mean, he&rsquo;s my friend, but sexual thoughts, too.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Abe says, &ldquo;I know.<span>&nbsp; </span>He&rsquo;s hunky, and hot.<span>&nbsp; </span>He&rsquo;s got great nips, and he&rsquo;s all yours for the taking.<span>&nbsp; </span>I got dibs on my lady, Louisa.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gill laughs and continues to finish his beer. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gill says, &ldquo;Maybe it&rsquo;s because he looks a lot like Jenna Jameson, but the male version.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Hurriedly, Abe exclaims, &ldquo;Well, I cant wait to meet them.<span>&nbsp; </span>Let&rsquo;s go!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The two men go to a club as they drive over there.<span>&nbsp; </span>For the first time in months, the two of them head to the same place they met Louisa and her friend the year before, as they had rang up Louisa and Otto to meet them up at the dance club.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">At the club, the two men get in.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Meanwhile, Louisa goes to hug them.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She replies, &ldquo;Hey, guys!<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ve got my tits done, and everything.<span>&nbsp; </span>I upgraded from D to DD!<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Abe exclaims, &ldquo;You look great, Louisa!<span>&nbsp; </span>Stunning as always, and I just want to kiss you.&rdquo;<br /> <br /> Louisa replies, &ldquo;Well, you can go in to kiss me right here, square on the lips.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Abe and Louisa lock lips in front of Gill, while Otto comes strolling in.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Otto exclaims in an almost masculine voice, &ldquo;Hello guys.<span>&nbsp; </span>Otto is back!<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ve got a penis now, you like?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Abe clasps his hands together and exclaims, &ldquo;I do.<span>&nbsp; </span>I have one, too!<span>&nbsp; </span>Do you have balls, too?&rdquo;&rsquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Otto exclaims, &ldquo;Yup!<span>&nbsp; </span>I got a 6 inch dick, and it works and everything!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Abe says, &ldquo;Oh.<span>&nbsp; </span>I opted for the metoidioplasty.<span>&nbsp; </span>But I get erections just fine.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Otto asks excitedly, &ldquo;Gill, how big is yours?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gill replies, &ldquo;Oh, about average size.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Otto exclaims gleefully, &ldquo;Well, we can compare in Louisa&rsquo;s bedroom!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gill laughs and states, &ldquo;That&rsquo;s a very tempting offer, young man.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Louisa exclaims demurely, &ldquo;Well, gentlemen, let&rsquo;s take the party to my bedroom.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;m sure I&rsquo;ll be an excellent hostess.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">On the way out, Gill and Otto bump into a familiar woman and a new girl at the same time.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">A woman with brunette hair and shiny blonde highlights, possessing tanned skin, with plump round breasts in a purple tank top, wearing a dark green miniskirt with shiny sequins walks into the club with high heels, and is approximately 5 feet 6 inches tall. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She walks in with her friend, who is 5-2, a brunette, wears a loose white shirt with a pink blouse, showing her cleavage, and has D cup, round, perky breasts.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gill asks, &ldquo;Gabriella, is that you?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The blonde haired, tan skinned woman replies as a matter of factly. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">She says, &ldquo;Yes.<span>&nbsp; </span>It is me, Gabby.<span>&nbsp; </span>And this is my friend, Maggie.<span>&nbsp; </span>We&rsquo;re going to dance here, wanna stay?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Maggie eyes Gill&rsquo;s friend, Otto up and down, and gives him a seductive look.<span>&nbsp; </span>Otto, who possesses short blonde hair with a trim dark goatee, wearing a dark gray vest to hide his chest, is also wearing slacks to show his bulge in his pants.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Maggie finds him irresistible, as Otto looks to her like the male, Jenna Jameson.<span>&nbsp; </span>Maggie licks her lips, as her hand starts to reach for her crotch, before she pulls it out to firmly shake Gill and Otto&rsquo;s hands.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Maggie says, &ldquo;Who&rsquo;s your friend over here?<span>&nbsp; </span>He looks stunning.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;d say he looks very hot, and I want to get up into him.<span>&nbsp; </span>Maggie.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Otto replies smoothly, &ldquo;Will do, Mag.<span>&nbsp; </span>Let&rsquo;s head to Louisa&rsquo;s place.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Smitten, Maggie takes Otto&rsquo;s hand, as she smiles at him, and whispers to Gabriella, &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll leave with him.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">At Louisa&rsquo;s house, the three men, Gill, Abe, and Otto, leave with Louisa, Maggie, and Gabriella.<span>&nbsp; </span>Abe and Otto seem ready to explore their new bodies, while Louisa and Maggie can&rsquo;t wait to meet their dates.<span>&nbsp; </span>Abe and Louisa head up to their bedroom while the rest stay in the living room. <span>&nbsp;</span>Meanwhile, Gill and Gabriella seem to be sitting on a couch, waiting for events to happen.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gill says hesitantly, &ldquo;So, it&rsquo;s great to be back here.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gabby replies with a raised eyebrow, &ldquo;Yup.<span>&nbsp; </span>Same here.<span>&nbsp; </span>You look amazing, as always.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Maggie grinds up on Otto, as Otto kisses Maggie on the back of her neck.<span>&nbsp; </span>He unbuttons Maggie&rsquo;s shirt as he slips Maggie&rsquo;s blouse off.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">He digs in to eat Maggie&rsquo;s pussy, giving Maggie orgasms to ease every satiable tension.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Maggie moans and purrs softly, and says, &ldquo;Ohhhhhh, Otto.<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re the best.<span>&nbsp; </span>Can I see your chest?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Otto unbuttons his shirt, to reveal a chest binder covering his C-cup breasts.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Maggie stammers, &ldquo;Whoa.<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re&hellip;..you&rsquo;re?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Otto then drops his pants to reveal his dick hanging underneath his slacks, as he pulls his pants down.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Otto replies, &ldquo;A post-op transman?<span>&nbsp; </span>Yes.<span>&nbsp; </span>My body&rsquo;s just weirder than most men, but do you dig it?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Maggie replies, &ldquo;Yes.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The two kiss, as Otto buries his face onto Maggie&rsquo;s breasts, as he grabs his dick to jerk off, unloading cum on the floor.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Upstairs, Abe and Louisa undress each other, as Louisa tugs at Abe&rsquo;s belt.<span>&nbsp; </span>Abe slides off Louisa&rsquo;s dress, and slides his jeans off of his skinny hips to reveal his 3 inch penis to Louisa.<span>&nbsp; </span>Louisa immediately goes down on Abe, giving him head, as Abe grows an erection, loving every minute of it.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Abe responds, &ldquo;Whoa, Louisa.<span>&nbsp; </span>As tempting as is, I don&rsquo;t want to blow my load yet.<span>&nbsp; </span>How about at the end, honey?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Louisa smiles, and nods her head in approval.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Then, Abe fucks Louisa&rsquo;s drooling, wet vagina doggystyle, as he does her from behind.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Louisa screams, &ldquo;Yeah, Abe, yeah!<span>&nbsp; </span>Do me harder, big boy!<span>&nbsp; </span>I love you so much, hun!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">After ten minutes of good fucking, Abe is spent, and sweaty from the fucking, as he gives one final thrust from his hips into Louisa&rsquo;s moist wet vagina, before ejaculating cum onto Louisa&rsquo;s breasts.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Louisa moans and purrs, and says, &ldquo;Aww, you&rsquo;re the best, Abe.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>I love you, hubby.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Abe replies, &ldquo;I love you, too.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Spent, he hugs her, as they both make out again.<span>&nbsp; </span>The two cuddle, as they quietly fuck in Louisa&rsquo;s bed, as Abe fucks Louisa&rsquo;s asshole underneath the sheets.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gill and Gabriela start to make out on the couch, as he starts to fondle Gabby&rsquo;s boobs with the other hand.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gabby then removes her tank top to reveal her pert breasts, with soft, puffy nipples.<span>&nbsp; </span>Gill buries his face in Gabby&rsquo;s boobs, and sucks on his girlfriend&rsquo;s nipples.<span>&nbsp; </span>Gabby removes her dress as Gill takes off his pants.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The two fuck on the couch, as Gill fucks Gabby doggystyle.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gabby moans with frequent ecstasy as each thrust from Gill gives her a wave of joy.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She cries, &ldquo;Yes, yes, yes, yes, yesssssssssssss!<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Harder Gill!!!!!!!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gill starts to do Gabby harder in the missionary position, before ejaculating onto Gabby&rsquo;s stomach.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Maggie sits atop of Otto&rsquo;s dick on the rug of the living room, as she hops up and down upon it, and is humping him while Otto lays sitting on the rug.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Maggie screams, &ldquo;Oh my goooooooood!!!!!!<span>&nbsp; </span>This is sooooooo awesome!<span>&nbsp; </span>Otto, you&rsquo;re the hottest!!!<span>&nbsp; </span>You are a sex machine!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Otto replies orgasmically, &ldquo;I know, right?<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;m cumming in both organs!!!&rdquo;<br /> <br /> As she hops on Otto&rsquo;s penis, Maggie replies quizzically, &ldquo;What?&rdquo;<br /> <br /> Otto replies playfully, &ldquo;Oh, nothing!<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>I meant&hellip;my dick is filled with joy and cum!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Maggie moans approvingly as she oozes with cum and juices in her puss, with her boyfriend, Otto feeling pleasurable sensations in his loins and crotch area.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As Maggie hops off, she offers Otto to hump her in the ass, as he obliges.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Otto fucks Maggie doggystyle, as he pounds her in the ass.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Feeling the strong sensations, Maggie screams with ecstasy, &ldquo;Ohhhhhhhhhhh!<span>&nbsp; </span>Yes!<span>&nbsp; </span>Nice fuck, Otto!<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re my man!!!!!!!!!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Maggie gets up to suck Otto and Gill off, before Gabby steps in to suck both of them off as well.<span>&nbsp; </span>Gill and Otto spurt cum into their girlfriend&rsquo;s mouths, with Gabby and Maggie overwhelmed with joy and pleasure.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Later, all six finish up, and put their clothes back on.<span>&nbsp; </span>They all meet down stairs, to greet each other once again.<span>&nbsp; </span>Gill, Otto, Gabby, and Maggie wave by to Louisa, with Abe going with his friends.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Louisa says to her boyfriend, Abe, &ldquo;Stay.<span>&nbsp; </span>I want you to stay the night with me this night.&rdquo;<br /> <br /> Abe replies, &ldquo;You sure?<span>&nbsp; </span>Okay, I&rsquo;ll do it.<span>&nbsp; </span>Gill, I&rsquo;ll call you for the details, tomorrow.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Gill says, &ldquo;Sounds good, bro.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The four of them standing in the doorway leave Abe and Louisa, as Otto rides home with Maggie, and with Gill and Gabby leaving together.</p>

Transgender Stories

Fri, 26 Aug 2011 04:54:12 UTC

Sarah’s Night at the Frat House Pt 1

My name is Sarah, for the sake of this story;) I’m a 20-year-old transgender from Colorado. I like to keep the little man under my skirt a mystery, but I am very passible as a girl. For the fun I offer, I don’t get many rejections from the boys even after the surprise in my panties makes his grand standing debut. Thanks to the generous amount of estrogen my body produces and some prescription hormones, my breasts are a natural and firm 32b. They’re not too big, but they fit my slender body just right.

I saw Derrick at a college fraternity party in the summer of ’06. He was about 5’9” and probably pushing 160lbs of a lean build. He was cute, for a freshman. He had a clumsy way about him. You could tell that he tried hard to impress the veteran partiers around him, and it was adorable. He was a pledge in the Delta Iota Kappas which made him a slave to the DIK frat brothers, college seniors, and any of their guests at their party. I liked the idea of him being a little play thing. I followed him around the party all night, always acting nonchalant just a few feet away. Just to see how he would react, I began to brush past him and rub my body against his. He’d immediately blush and excuse himself. A few times, I put myself just out of his line of sight and exposed some tempting skin by reaching for a glass high in the cupboard or by hiking up my leg on the table to straighten the knee high tights hugging my legs. Every time it caught his attention, and every time I gave him flirtatious grin. Nothing tops that moment when you know you’ve won over someone’s attention and desire, and they’re yours.

Derrick was tasked with getting more beer from the basement, so I planted myself perfectly in his path. The basement entry was at the end of the kitchen where I just so happened to be taking shots. As Derrick approached the door leading downstairs, I tossed my head back to take another Pantydropper. I pretended to lose my balance and stumbled backwards gracelessly. LUCKILY Derrick was there to save me. I twisted myself and fell right into his arms. I was surprised when he caught me with such a strong grip. He held me tightly by my shoulder and hips, then he pulled me close to him firmly to make sure that I didn’t fall any further. As I turned my body to look at him, I allowed my alcohol soaked breasts to graze across his hand. I let out an embarrassing drunken giggle that was synonymous with a loose cheerleader. “I’m sorry. I am such a klutz”, I laughed. Derrick was speechless as he held me and looked over me petite physique. My red hair was caught in a loose band and fell just off of my shoulders. I had on a white button-up top that was simply tied above my navel, and a light pink bra on underneath. The drink that I spilt had soaked through both, and it caused my nipples to stand erect in the coldness of it all. His right hand was cuffed at my hip bordering my tight denim shorts. From there his eyes wondered down the slopes of my smooth fair legs. Breaking the silence, I giggled a little again and asked

“Um, what are you doing?”

“What?” Derrick replied. “Oh, I’ve got to get down to the basement for more beer.”

“You’re so thoughtful! You’re like the life-line to this party, huh?”

“I guess I sort of am.” He laughed with a sarcastic charm.

“Thanks for catching me” I said. “I’ll help you with all that beer."

Derrick didn’t argue and led me down into the fraternity basement. I made sure the door shut behind us. It was dimly lit, but very well kept. There were cases of beer everywhere and kegs to sustain the entire Spring Break if needed! I was surprised at the level of organization that had be held in their personal liquor stockpile. Cases of beer and wine were separated and neatly stacked. Kegs were lined against the wall. A full bar, complete with stools, was mounted below the ascending stairs.

“I’m impressed!” I said, gawking a bit.

Derrick searched the through the boxes. “Yeah? It’s mostly donated. You know?” He said. “Fraternity Alumni try to prove that they’re still cool and give us large supplies.” He squatted down and lifted a large case of cheap light beer. His jeans fit him very well. “This is the stuff for the beer pong tables” he said. When he stood up, I was standing right in front of him.
The case of beer only between us. He handed me the case with a smile. I took it then sat it down back on top of the others. I closed the gap and placed my hands in his back pockets.

“Thanks for catching me upstairs” I whispered. “I guess I got a little dizzy.”
He looked down at me, and I arched my back pressing my up against his. He immediately lost track in cleavage.

“Do you like them?” I asked.

“What?!”

“Pantydroppers. That’s what I was drinking.”

“Um, yeah. They’re pretty good.” Derrick stammered in soft confusion.

“I must have spilled half the shot on me…if you want some.”

“Really? I mean. Yes!” Derrick began kissing my neck and collarbone, and sucked on my ear lobes. It was amazing. That kid could really stoke my fire! He reached down and grabbed my ass with his strong hands, squeezed my cheeks tightly, and lifted me up onto the cases of beer. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him to me. I ran my hands through his hair and urged him from my neck to my neglected twins. His hot mouth made my entire body weak as he sucked away at my chest. I untied my shirt and let it fall from my shoulders. Derrick took the clue of my readiness and reached back to unhook my bra. The pink cups loosely sank from my perky mounds, as Derrick attacked my right nipple with his tongue. I moaned aloud and gripped the hair from the back of his head.

For lack of nothing, he was extremely energetic about foreplay. His tongue lapped away at every inch of my exposed body until there was not a trace of spilt drink to find. I gently lifted his chin with a curled finger and kissed him passionately on the mouth. Our tongues danced and explored each other’s mouths, and his hands gripped my waist as I grinded against the front of his tight jeans. I could feel his cock pressed against me. His jeans must have been made of thin designer denim because I could sense the complete composition of his grown member. I could feel it pulse and the warmth it radiated. I reached down and rubbed my hand down the length of it. Oh, it felt big. It responded instantaneously to my touch.

I broke away from our entangled kiss and leaned back against the beer cases. “Take your shirt off, Derrick. I bet you have amazing pecs” I said while licking his kiss from my plump lips. He liked having his ego stroked just as much as his cock. Derrick raised his shirt up over his head as I tossed my bra aside. His upper body was tone, and his hairless tan skin was flawless. I could tell that he liked to take care of himself. I bolted upright and playfully bit his left pec. He jumped not expecting such a vigorous act. “Oh” I cooed softly. “I’m sorry” I tucked my fingers into the top of his pants teasing of taking them off. “Do you not want to play?”

“No…I mean yes. Of course I do. I just wasn’t expecting it. That’s all” he explained while softly toying with my nipples.

“Good. Because I can’t wait to meet your cock.” I unbuttoned the pants that imprisoned the hardened object of my desire. His erection practically unzipped his pants the rest of the way as I tugged at the sides further down past his ass. I felt hot all over and began to feel my own cock pressing against the beer cases that I sat on. The strength of my erection was becoming entirely too stiff to sit on. I ushered him back and knelt in front of him. He kicked off his flip-flops, and I rolled down the top of his underwear waist band. His dick sprang out and seemed as eager to be played with as I was suck it down my we throat. I licked the length of his cum-gun’s undercarriage a few times and flicked my tongue as I neared the tip. Derrick groaned and placed his hand on my head as I slowly took the head of him into my waiting mouth. My tongue swirled around the large dome that I sucked. I lightly scraped my teeth across the top of it and stretch my soft tongue along the sensitive underside. He shuttered blithely. With that, I sank its total length of seven and a half inches down my throat. My nose became buried against his conditioned abs. Derrick gripped the hair from the back of my head and thrust back and forth into my tonsils. I pulled my head off his throbbing cock and gasped a deep breath. Immediately, I plunged his unit back into my mouth. Derrick moaned with ecstasy as I reached up and began to massage his testicles. Smooth and perfectly shaven globes turned in my hand. I tugged down gently on them as I sucked deep on his shaft. With my left hand, I reached down and rubbed the crotch of my own jeans. I could feel the sticky milk my own caged penis was pooling in my panties. To Derrick it must have looked as if I was stroking the length of a wet pussy. The fact of him not knowing turned me on more than the actual act of sucking that beautiful dick of his.

Mmmm, I hummed while engulfing his cock. Derrick pushed my head down firmly once more causing me to continue throating him. Thick saliva dripped from my mouth, and I started to ignore his swelling balls to catch it all in my hand. I lathered his balls and taint with my throat’s dense lubrication. Briskly, I rubbed his taint and balls until the entire area and my slender hand was slick. Derrick began to groan louder, and he thrust deeper into me. I slid a finger up his ass crack pressed firmly against his anus. My moist finger was slim and oiled with my slutty saliva enough to pass through his sphincter without friction at all. I curved it down and pressed assertively against the inner mound of his prostate. His rock hard member held in the suction of my fat lips, I looked up to see his face. Derrick stood in a trance like stupor. Eyes closed and mouth wide open, he accepted this anal embrace. I pushed my finger in and out of his tight little hole and swirled my tongue around his cock, always keeping it in my mouth. More spit dripped down his hanging orbs, and I was able to catch it with the fingers not taking residence in his ass. I brushed them against his silky taint then brought them up to the entrance of his ass. I pressed one alongside my invading finger and entered it just as easily as the first. I felt his prostate swell and the engrossed head of his cock seemed to double in size. My own dick was screaming to be released from my skin tight jean shorts, but I just rubbed at it faster and harder than ever. Derrick pulled my hair with both hands toward him like he was trying to make me a part of his own toned body. His anus was gripping my fingers so tightly that I could not pull them out even if I wanted to. I pressed against his bulging prostate, and he began to convulse while crying out. I felt a hot load fly down my throat. Another, then another. He pulled out of my mouth and I reached up with my free hand to stroke his shooting cock. Splash after splash of hot cum was launched onto my face, neck, and chest. Derrick began to come down from his intense high. I removed my fingers from his anus, massaged his balls, and returned his swollen bishop to my mouth gently cleaning it all over with my tongue.

The upstairs door opened, and a voice bellowed down. “Pledge, what the fuck is up with the beer?!”

“Oh shit!” Derrick muttered under his breath. He quickly grabbed at his pants and began to pull them up. I sat back on my heels, smiling, and tasting the cum off of my tits and fingers. “What the fuck am I going to do?” He said while looking frantically for his shirt.

“Don’t worry so much, Baby” I said, licking a finger full of cum from my chest. “Just invite your friends down, and I’m sure that they’ll forget all about the beer.”

Transgender Stories

Tue, 12 Jul 2016 02:14:42 UTC

The Gay Guy and the T-gurl

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">I think I’m gay. I used to think I am bisexual, but that doesn’t make much sense. I love dressing as a girl, and am sexually stimulated by it. Plus – all my waking and sleeping time is spent dreaming about sucking cock! I haven’t had tons of opportunity to do so, but occasionally things work out.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">I know a couple of gay guys, but have never tried to approach them. For some reason I had it in the back of my mind that a gay guy wouldn’t enjoy a guy dressed as a woman. Because I guess, gays are only attracted to &quot;men&quot;. But then it dawned on me that gays do have sex with gays, right? Wow, what a unique discovery, like where have I been?</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">I thought about this for a while, and last week I approached a guy I know, very attractive, small physique, dark hair. Very easy to get along with. A little bit effeminate. He had on a previous occasion told me he is gay. I appreciated his openness, and his courage to come out of the closet that I’m still stuck in.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">I treated him to a coffee and told him I how much I appreciated him telling me about being gay, and that I had something personal and confidential that I wanted to tell him. He gave a little smile and guessed &quot;So you’re gay too?&quot; I nodded, he said &quot;When other guys tell me they have a secret to tell me, it’s usually to say that they are gay&quot;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">I am considerably older than him, and didn’t expect that he’d come on to me. He didn’t. I think he just thought I wanted to be comfortable with myself by being a close friend of a gay guy. It’s true also, it’s great to be able to talk about it. We talked for a half-hour or so, mostly about what attracted me to others, gay or not. He told me a bit of his history with me, not always satisfactory. We walked to our cars and as we split I asked him if he’s like to get together some time. I think he understood what I meant by &quot;get together.&quot; He didn’t answer directly, just said &quot;never know.&quot; I felt it was something of a brush off, and I couldn’t blame him for that, given my age, plus I’m not exactly a Brad Pitt.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">I think it was about a month later when I got a call from him, inviting me to supper at his place. I asked if he’d mind if I brought &quot;all my secrets&quot; with me. He said of course, probably thinking I meant I would tell him more about my gayness.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">I brought a little bag with me, which seemed to surprise him. We had a nice supper, he turned out to be a great cook. It was all small talk until desert, when he asked me what kind of guy was I attracted to. I said &quot;a guy like you.&quot; Again I got his sweet little smile.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">We left the table and brought coffees to the living room, me on the sofa, he on an easy chair. I could already feel my groin growing warmer He asked &quot;do you want to talk about your other secrets?&quot; I said I’d rather show him. He said &quot;What do you mean?&quot; I answered that I would like to show him, not just talk about it. He gave me his ok, I got up and grabbed my bag still by the door, and went into the bathroom, he staring at me with a questioning gaze, but still with that sweet smile.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">In the bathroom, I started my dressing, feeling a little<span>&nbsp; </span>uncomfortable, even foolish. Why wouldn’t i just undress and come back to him nude? Why? Because I’m a gurl remember, and girls and girls need to get themselves ready.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">I have a figure hugging simple black dress of figure hugging lycra, always my favourite. And my figure isn’t bad, I am very thin. But almost no butt unfortunately. I donned my black pocket bra, inserting my smallish silicone breast forms, I have much larger ones (36DDD), but they’re just a lark. The smaller ones fit my frame better, Then my mesh suspender hose, with those convenient opening front and back. No panties. Then my dress. Then my 6′ heels ( I really know how to walk in them). Then my short brunette wig. No makeup, not into that yet. I brushed my hair, smoothed my dress, and prepared for a grand entrance. I was shivering by this time, my &quot;clit&quot; had become hard as rock, and my groin was burning.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">Out I came. He was reading labels on a few DVDs, with his back to me. I walked to his chair, touching his shoulders gently, and said &quot;Turn around and you’ll know all my secrets.&quot;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">He got up and did so. He did not seem at all surprised. Again the smile, and he said &quot;You look very nice, very feminine.&quot; I got the feeling he was ready. I reached out my hand and he took it. We came together, just touching gently, feeling each other’s bodies, truly getting to know each other. A moment passed until the touching became more vigorous. I took his head in my hands and kissed him. His mouth and tongue welcomed mine. I was so weak I thought I would faint. Our hands now began to explore each other’s body, and it was soon evident to both of us that we were both ready for the next step. I whispered &quot;I didn’t know you are attracted to girls also.&quot; He said &quot;I am to girls like you.&quot;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">He suggested he should get into something more comfortable, we separated slowly while still holding on to each other and he went to his bedroom. About 20 minutes went by, seemed a bit long to me, but I was ok, just longing for him to return.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">I was sitting on the sofa when I heard the door open. He was dressed &quot;en femme&quot; !!!</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">And she was gorgeous. A full ball gown, a white layered gown with large ruffles, armless. A hint of small breasts with little cleavage. Long golden hair. Subdued red lipstick, large hoop earrings. She was a true beauty.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&quot;I guess we share the same secrets&quot; he said, as he walked toward me. All I could think about was kneeling under that long gown!</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">We embraced again, longingly and lovingly. He asked me to dance, and we both chose a slow piece, to which we waltzed, holding each other tightly. He wore a delicate perfume which invited me to kiss his neck. We kissed again and again, the temp speeding up until the music could no longer keep up with us.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&quot;Let’s watch a video&quot; he said. He picked up a DVD from the coffee table and put it in the player. It was a DVD of a shop in the US that markets womens clothing especially made to fit men. It seemed out of place, but this gurl has class, an I wouldn’t dare protest.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">We cuddled on the sofa, him describing each outfit the gurls wore on the video, telling me what he like best. The action continued though, as we touch every art of out bodies. That was difficult with the thickness of his gown. But I could still feel what I wanted.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">We weren’t far into the DVD when he stood and held my hand, leading me into his bedroom. We fell onto the bed together. My dress raised itself up in a few moments, and his hand was on my clit. With a little trouble, I was finally able to feel his. It seemed like a nice size, not unlike my own. I couldn’t resist as well as he, and I squirmed down on the bed until I could get my lips around his gown and onto his clit. I sucked until he came, which was only about 2 minutes. Swallowing his cum, I could not leave my little tent right away. I hugged his clit, rubbed my face with it, licked it, kissed his balls, for a long time, still hidden from his view. </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">When I came our from under, he held me in his arms and we kissed again. He said &quot;Now it’s your turn gielie&quot; I am older so don’t come as quickly, but my precum was already running. He pushed me to sit on the edge of the bed, kneeled before me, and embraced my clit. He was an expert cocksucker, much better than me. I came a small load which he also swallowed. We were both wiped out and laid together on the bed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">We slept, or napped I should say, for about an hour, still wearing our full regalia. We awoke together, not saying a lot, and walked to the kitchen where we did the dishes and cleaned up. It was getting late. He asked if I’d like to stay overnight, of course I said yes, that would be wonderful.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">He went to his bedroom, I went to the bathroom and undressed. In a moment he came in, and we showered together. I kneeled in front of this goddess in the shower, and once again this young gurl gave me cum, my real desert that evening.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">We went to the bedroom and dressed for bed. I always wear a bra and my breast forms and panties to bed, I love waking and feeling them. They are a part of me. He wore nothing to bed.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">As we lay in each others arms. we talked about sex. And we talked about love. And we talked about what we would have for breakfast. He said he would have me, and I would have him, what more would we need?</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">I have searched for a compatible t-gurl for years. We have found each other. Thank you God.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">Melissa</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">__________________</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Arial">If anyone would like to write me about this story, my email is <a href="mailto:[email protected]">[email protected]</a>. I may not answer every email, it will depend on its content.</span></p>

Transgender Stories

Tue, 26 Apr 2011 20:40:39 UTC

Sissy

Chapter 1: Sissy and her Momma

Sissy groaned softly as the call of nature gradually pulled her from a blissful sleep. She rolled away from Momma and rose groggily from the bed they shared. With a low moan of her own, Momma turned over and snuggled deeper under the covers. Sissy stumbled across the one-room flat and entered the bathroom. The white tiled floor was cold beneath her bare feet. Blinking in the morning light, she caught her reflecton in the mirror over the sink as she stopped in front of the toilet. Brushing back her wild mane of sleep-tousled black hair, she yawned hugely and lifted her plain white nightdress above her waist, then paused as she looked down with a frown.

Her shame-stick stared right back up at her with its one slitted eye.

An irritated sigh escaped through her nose as she pursed her plump pink lips in consternation. This was happening more and more. She tried to bend the thing down, but it was too stiff. It bobbed back up, slapping against her white belly when she let it go. The bloated purple head now seemed to be grinning, mocking her. The danglies in their ugly crinkled sack below were drawn up into a tight ball beneath the base. She waited impatiently, but the thing did not begin to droop as it usually did. Finally, she wet a cloth with cold water and wrapped it around the uncooperative organ. It sent a shiver through her but the swelling did not drop one little bit. She whimpered at the discomfort in her bladder.

"What’s the matter, Sis?" Momma startled her, entering the room behind her.

Sissy turned around and displayed her problem. "My thing won’t let me go pee," she whined.

"First of all, sit down like a proper little lady," Momma ordered with a scolding slap to Sissy’s bare bottom. She scowled down at the protuberance poking up from Sissy’s lap. "Nasty little shame-stick! Did you try a cold compress?"

"Yes, Momma. It didn’t work…"

"Well, push it down between your legs," Momma instructed brusquely. "That’s right, now lean forward…farther, until you can point it down. There you go. Now go pee. Hurry up, Momma’s gotta go too."

Sissy sat spread-legged, awkwardly pushing the thing down with one hand and the other on the floor to keep herself from toppling off the toilet. She stared at the worn and chipped red polish on Momma’s impatiently tapping toes as she tried desperately to get her pee to flow through the swollen instrument of her shame. Finally a trickle, then a slow but steady stream eased her discomfort. Finished, she wiped the tip with tissue and rose to let Momma take her place.

"Take off your nightdress and brush your hair," Momma directed.

"Yes, Momma," Sissy replied and pulled the gown off over her head. She picked up the hairbrush and began trying to brush the tangles out of her nearly waist-length black hair as she listened to Momma tinkle. The thing continued to stand up, looking at her. She saw Momma frowning at it. "I’m sorry, Momma," she muttered, shame-faced. "Do you think it will ever go down? How am I going to hide it when it’s like this?"

"Come here, baby girl. Bring your cream."

Sissy retrieved her jar of special cream from the medicine cabinet and went to Momma, sitting on her lap when Momma motioned her down. Momma reached over and pulled a rubber glove from a box on the shelf to the side. She pulled the tight glove onto her hand, snapping the latex into place, then dipped her fingers into the cream from the jar that Sissy opened and held out for her. Flipping Sissy’s hair back over her shoulder, she began to apply the cream to Sissy’s chest.

"Your lady-bumps are growing nicely, dear," Momma cooed, gently massaging the hormone cream into each pliant, half-grapefruit sized breast.

Sissy smiled happily. She loved her lady-bumps, and it felt really good when Momma applied her cream, especially on the tips. The 2 inch wide dusky pink circles would crinkle up to half their normal size and the little buds in the center would grow stiff and red, like they were now.

"Are lady-bumps called titties, Momma?"

"Where did you hear that?" Momma asked sharply.

Sissy faltered at her mother’s tone. "Those men working n the street yesterday. I heard one of them say to a woman walking by, ‘show us your titties baby’ and he went like this.." She cupped her hands under her chest and made a juggling motion.

"Men!" Momma spat distastefully. "Yes, that’s one of the things men will call our lady-bumps, but it is vulgar and a lady does not say such things! You hear me?" She emphasized her admonishment with a painful pinch to one of Sissy’s erect buds.

Sissy flinched. "Yes, Momma!" she blurted. The pinch hurt, but somehow it made her shame-stick throb even harder. It was becoming quite uncomfortable. "Momma, what about that–what if it doesn’t go away?" she pointed down there plaintively.

Momma glanced at it and sighed. "You’re 16 now. I guess we have to face the fact that the cream can’t hold puberty off forever."

"What’s puberty, Momma?"

"It’s when your body changes, from a girl to a woman. It’s why you have this hair growing down here and in your armpits. It’s why your shame-stick is staying erect all the time."

"You mean it’s going to stay this way?" Sissy asked with alarm. Tears began to well up in her eyes. How would she ever hide her shame?

"No no, baby girl," Momma soothed. "Momma will make it go away. Don’t you worry. It’s distasteful, but there is a way to make the swelling go down. Now, wipe your eyes, give me a little more of that cream and Momma will make it all better."

Sniffing back her tears, Sissy held the jar out for Momma, then set it aside. She shivered as Momma slathered the cool cream on the ugly purple head of her shame-stick. Then Momma wrapped her gloved hand around the tumescent organ and began to stroke it up and down.

Sissy nearly swooned.

She felt the blood rush to her face. It felt so…good. As Momma’s tightly-gripping fist worked the slippery cream into it, the upthrust shaft jerked and twitched as if it had a mind of its own. The swollen knob bulged even bigger, angrier. Every muscle in her young body grew tense. She couldn’t even breathe as it felt like a spring somewhere down below, beneath the danglies, was being wound tighter and tighter.

"Momma!" she gasped.

Then suddenly that tightly wound spring exploded! Her entire body convulsed, the danglies contracted, the shame-stick pulsed and thick white goo shot out. With each contraction of the hidden spring, another spurt of the stuff, shooting up onto her lady-lumps, her belly, Momma’s hand. Momma kept stroking until the contractions subsided, the goo stopped coming out, the spring was sprung. Suddenly overcome with weakness, Sissy collapsed, holding on around Momma’s neck to keep from falling.

"Shh, shh, baby girl, it’s all over now," Momma rocked her gently, still holding the twitching shame-stick in her hand as it did, indeed, slowly relax to its normal limp state.

Sissy found herself gently weeping, her face buried in Momma’s billowy red hair. As her breathing returned to normal, she sat back up and looked at the mess that had come out of her.

"What is that stuff, Momma?" she sniffled.

Momma released her and began gingerly peeling the messy glove from her hand. "That is the evil-seed," she replied with a look of distaste at the dripping white goo. "It builds up inside your shame-stick. Momma will have to milk it for you when it gets too full. Now, jump in the shower, get cleaned up. After breakfast we’ll do your home-schooling, then, if you are a good girl, Momma take you for a special treat."

Letting the thought of evil seeds growing inside her fade to a vaguely troubling afterthought, she jumped up excitedly. The milking of her shame-stick had left her feeling exhilarated. "What kind of treat, Momma?"

Momma smiled indulgently. "How does a girls’ day at the spa sound? Mani-pedi’s?"

"Really, Momma?" Sissy literally quivered with excitement. They rarely went anywhere other than shopping for food or the library.

"If you’re a good girl," Momma repeated, then with another scowl at the evil-seed covering Sissy’s front, she pointed to the tub. "Shower."

Sissy dutifully stepped into the tub and turned on the water. After adjusting the temperature, she gave Momma, still sitting on the toilet watching her, a happy smile before she pulled the curtain and engaged the shower. She watched the goo rinse off her chest and belly, then grabbed the soap and began washing. Too excited, she started to pop her head out and ask Momma a question about the promised treat. She was stopped short, however, when she saw something through a tiny gap in the curtain. Catching her breath, she leaned closer and peeked through the gap.

Momma was still sitting where she had been, but she had her legs thrown wide open and was rubbing herself. Down there. Sissy’s heart thudded heavily. Somehow she knew she was witnessing something she was not meant to see. Momma’s eyes were closed, her mouth was open. She had a pained expression as she moved her hand rapidly between her legs.

Sissy and Momma shared a bathroom. They shared a bedroom. They shared a bed! Sissy had seen Momma naked hundreds of times. She knew Momma was different down there. She had no shame-stick, no danglies–that was Sissy’s shame to bear. But other than curly dark hair, she had never seen what Momma did have–a flower! A blossom, with dark pink petals, opened up like a butterfly’s wings!

Momma’s blossom was none to delicate, however, judging by the way she was rubbing it–hard and fast. Momma’s other hand reached up to squeeze her lady-bumps. She always wore pretty nightdresses that you could see right through. The one she had on now was pink and covered with frills at the top and bottom, but it did nothing to hide in-between. Sissy could see her huge lady-bumps, hanging heavily as she squeezed them. The buds thick and long as she pinched them roughly. She reached to her own soap-slippery chest to mimic Momma’s behavior, squeezing her bumps and stifling a gasp as she pinched and twisted her own buds.

Then Momma’s groping hand came across a glob of Sissy’s evil-seed that had landed on her nightdress. She opened her eyes and scooped it up with her finger. She brought it to her nose and sniffed it, her eyes rolling back as she stuck it in her mouth and sucked on it as if it were mana from heaven. Sissy wished she hadn’t rinsed all the seed off so she could taste it herself! Then Momma stuck two fingers into her blossom!

There was a hole there! And Momma’s fingers plunged in and out as fast as the jackhammer the men in the street had used yesterday! Her feet came off the floor, knees rising and spreading even wider as she gasped and jacked even harder.

Sissy suddenly realized that she had been unconsciously soaping herself between the legs, and her shame-stick had risen to stare at her, apparently once again full of the evil-seed. With her pulse racing and her breathing shallow and rapid, she wrapped her hand around it and began stroking it like Momma had. It felt good in her hand–long, hard, slick with soap. And her hand felt good on it. Almost as good as Momma’s had felt. Shame momentarily forgotten, she pinched harder on her crimson buds and pumped her fist as fast as she could, watching Momma through the gap.

Momma’s face was screwed up into a grimace of passion, red and sweaty with clenched teeth. She suddenly pulled her fingers out of her blossom, wet and glistening, and rubbed it frenziedly at the top. Her free hand covered her mouth, stifling a gasping exclamation. Sissy could see the blossom contracting on itself as Momma’s entire body convulsed. It suddenly dawned on Sissy–Momma’s spring had sprung!

The shock of realization, plus her own furiously pumping hand, caused her own spring to go off also. The evil-seed erupted, squirting out to be lost in the spray of the shower. Her knees nearly buckled. Thank goodness for the non-slip mat in the bottom of the tub as she fell back weakly against the wall, squeezing out the last of the evil from her shame-stick.

The last glob of white goo she squeezed into the palm of her left hand. As her breathing caught up and her hammering heart settled, she brought it to her nose and sniffed, then licked it clean. Curious odor, slightly salty tasting–she was still contemplating it when Momma’s voice nearly stopped her heart altogether.

"Hurry up in there! I’m going to fix breakfast."

"Yes, Momma!" she exclaimed and hurriedly reached for the soap.

Transgender Stories

Sun, 28 Jun 2015 21:11:58 UTC

The best of both worlds

<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sandra Grosset climbed out of her bath, and began drying herself off with a huge fluffy bath towel. She had a big date with Greg, and she was really looking forward to it. Greg understood her, not only understood, but was very eager to fuck her. She had been spurned by many guys, it hurt to have been rejected so many times, because the guys couldn’t handle her secret. She sat down at her vanity table, and began to brush her hair.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Her roommate, Lynn Sunsher, appeared behind her in the mirror, Sandra smiled a greeting. Lynn was looking sad, and Sandra thought she knew the reason.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;You’re going out with Greg again, aren’t you?&quot; Lynn asked.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Of course I am, why shouldn’t I?&quot; Sandra replied.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Sandy, you know how I feel about you.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Knock it off Lynn, I can’t help it if I’m bisexual, I need both pussy and cock, and I can’t go straight or gay exclusively, I’ve told you that more than once.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Lynn sighed, seeing Sandra her sometimes lover (when Greg wasn’t available) fresh out of the shower, only a towel between her and Lynn’s hands, lips, and mouth, just made her want her more and more. She stepped up right behind Sandra, slid her hands around, gently pulling the towel away from her breasts. The towel dropped to her lap, leaving her bare to the waist, and Lynn’s hands took advantage, squeezing, fondling her grapefruit sized globes, pulling and tweaking at her rapidly stiffening nipples. <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Does that feel good, baby?&quot; Lynn cooed in her ear.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sandra sighed with pleasure, Lynn had the most wonderful hands, and they could do wonderfully hot, sexy things to her body. She could feel herself getting wet, Greg probably wouldn’t be here for a while, and Lynn’s lips, kissing and nibbling along her shoulders and the sides of her neck, decided the issue. She stood up, facing Lynn, and as the towel fell away, Lynn gazed in awe at the hard, stiff 8 inches that sprouted up from Sandra’s pubic region!</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sandra was the rarest of the rare, a true hermaphrodite. All her life, she had kept hidden the secret that lay between her thighs, that she had a both a male and female set of fully functioning genitals. When she was a child, she would wear tight panties to keep her penis hidden, and loose trousers and skirts to further conceal it. After her parents consulted with her school officials just before school started, Sandra was granted a complete exemption from gym classes, so she would not have to be in a communal shower with her classmates. Outwardly, she was all female, and a very attractive one. There were more than enough guys during her growing up phase, that would be eyeing up her outwardly noticeable female charms and assets, but she politely declined all request for dates. She did not want what happened the first time, when she was desperate for something that everyone takes for granted, a normal date. Before she even got a kiss, she told him that she was different, very different. He would not believe her, thought she was trying to prevent him from, as he put it, &quot;getting into her panties.&quot; She had to show him, and when she skimmed off her panties, and he saw an 8 inch, uncircumcised penis, he was not at all interested in the fact that she also had a fully functioning vagina. It had been tricky, trying to find lovers who could handle her difference. Lynn was bisexual, as she was, and loved the idea that she had both sets of genitals, Greg could handle the fact that she had a penis, as he said, &quot;it’s not the penis, it’s who it’s attached to that makes all the difference&quot;. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Lynn reached down, wrapped a hand around Sandra’s stiff cock, and slowly stroked up and down. Sandra growled with pleasure, it felt so good. It made her blood surge, her roommate eager for her, wanting it, needing it. They tumbled to the bed, and hands, mouth and fingers were everywhere, kissing, licking, stroking and sucking. Lynn liked to be dominated, and Sandy was very happy to do so. Sandy shoved her back down on the bed.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Spread your legs, you little slut!&quot; Sandy barked, &quot;You’re a little slut, you just want to be fucked all the time? Right, you little horny slut?&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Lynn squealed, &quot;Yes, oh yes, I’m such a dirty little slut, I want your cock, I want you to fuck me like the little slut I am! Oh fuck, Sandy, give it to me, fuck me, just like a little slut!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sandy’s lust was whipped up, hearing Lynn beg for it, just like some overheated little tramp, always fired her up to the max, her 8 inches rock hard, and ready to hammer her roomie. Sandy placed her cock between the steamy opening, and drove it home, in one power thrust. Lynn let out a squeal of pleasure as Sandy penetrated, feeling the stretch of her tight cunt walls being split open by the hard thrust of her lover’s cock. Sandy buried all 8 of her hard, throbbing inches in, right to the balls.</p><p><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Oh yeah, give me all you got, babe! Fuck my cunt, fuck me, I’m an overheated little whore who needs to be fucked hard, fuck me, fuck my burning cunt! I love to be teased and fucked by your big, hard cock, let me have it, slam my pussy, fuck my fiery fuckhole, fuck my overheated cunt, fuck my brains out!!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; From behind and underneath, it must have been an incredible sight. A very hot, steamy cunt, with a hard 8 inch cock just above it, pounding into a spread open, eager cunt, as Sandra’s hips drove back and forth, power fucking her lover. Sandra could feel her cunt juicing wildly, at the same time as her big cock and balls started to churn, mixing up a thick wet load to spray Lynn’s overheated hole with. Sandy shoved Lynn’s legs up, hooked them over her shoulders, and gave Lynn a power ride, ramming it in, reaming out Lynn’s steamy fuck-hole. Her cock was in control now, just like any guy, and all she could think of was getting her gun off, her cock was going to explode deep inside Lynn, and gush a thick, juicy load. The tight cling of Lynn’s fiery fuck-hole, and her cries of pleasure took her over, Sandra felt her cock jerk, and swell up tight with a massive urgency.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Fuck, oh fuck yeah, gonna blow my load, take it you little slut, fuck, oh fuck, yes, yes, YES!&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sandra let out a howl of pleasure as her cock erupted, a second later, she felt Lynn’s cunt clamp down on her cock, spasming wildly. Lynn’s cry of orgasm joined hers, as the tight velvet grip, and milking spasms sucked eagerly at Sandra’s cock, erupting deep inside Lynn’s eager tightness again and again, a geyser of hot, white cum spilling inside her steaming core. She exploded 6 thick ropes of spunk, splattering deep inside, Lynn’s cunt milking her hard cock for every last drop.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; A few minutes later, Sandra got up, and started to get dressed, Greg would be there soon. Lynn slipped on her clothes, and retreated to the living room. Though she was feeling very refreshed by her sexy romp with Sandra, her moodiness still prevailed. She missed the way it used to be, when Sandra didn’t have a boyfriend, and Sandra would fuck her every night, her hard cock reaming her out, exploding deep within Lynn’s eager tightness.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Her thoughts were interrupted when the doorbell rang. Greg was standing there, and Lynn invited him in.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Hey Greg, how’s it going?&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Oh, can’t complain, you know how that is.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Sandra is running just a bit late, she’ll be ready in a minute or so.&quot;</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; After that exchange, they lapsed into silence. They weren’t friends, they just knew each other as acquaintances, and they really didn’t know each other well enough to carry on a friendly conversation.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; In the bedroom, Sandra was still horny, her cock had got it off, but her cunt was all juiced up, and needed a good hard fucking. She wanted Greg to fuck her hard, she couldn’t wait until after the date, she needed his cock pounding her cunt, now. Accordingly, she slipped on a sheer powder blue robe, that outlined her body very well. She left her room, and stepped around the corner into the living room. Greg and Lynn looked, and then stared, Greg felt his cock rise, and Lynn felt her cunt heat up again.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Greg, I’m too horny to wait, come with me, and fuck me hard&quot; Sandra whispered. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Usually, Lynn would retreat to her room and listen to her Ipod, or go out to a movie, when Greg and Sandra wanted to get going while she was there, but this time she was too horny, she wanted to watch them going at it.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Can I watch you fucking?&quot; Lynn said, before she could think better of the question.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sandra looked at her, a sexy smile playing around the corner of her mouth. She looked at Greg, he gave a &quot;no problem here&quot; shrug of his shoulders, and Sandra took Lynn by the hand, and led her into the bedroom. Lynn quickly stripped, and took an armchair near the bed, she was going to stroke herself off while they fucked, and she wanted a good view. Greg stripped, and his cock rose up. Lynn saw the hard rise, and she was breathless. She’d never seen Greg’s cock before, and what a monster. It must have been at least 10 inches long. No wonder Sandra likes to date Greg, he turned Sandra to face him, and he slid the robe off her shoulders. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;OK, down on your knees, suck my cock!&quot; he barked. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Lynn was very surprised, Sandra was so dominant with her, and so submissive with Greg. Sandra was like another person, so meek, as she quickly did as she was told.&nbsp; </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sandra clamped her lips around his cock, and started to bob her head up and down. Eight inches, nine, and with a slight twist of her head, and relaxing her throat muscles, she swallowed his entire ten inches, right down to the balls. Greg grunted as she went up and down his shaft, deep throating his throbbing length. Sandra cock was rock hard again, eight inches of steel. Usually, Greg would give Sandra a power-fuck in the doggy position, and lube up Sandy’s cock, stoking her to a gusher of an orgasm as her cunt would spasm wildly around his cock, but tonight he had another idea.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Ok, on your hands and knees, now!&quot; he barked. </p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Again, Sandra quickly did as she was ordered to do.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;Lynn, get over here, suck Sandra cock, while I fuck her!&quot; Greg ordered.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Lynn was startled, she would have been overjoyed just to play with her cunt as they fucked, but now! She quickly took position, and clamping her lips around Sandy’s cock, she slid her mouth down her shaft. Sandra let out a loud moan, as Greg notched his cock against her, and gave a power thrust, driving his rock hard ten inches in. Lynn swallowed Sandra’s eight inches right down to the balls, as Greg buried his ten inches of bone hard cock to the balls in Sandra’s fiery cunt. Lynn slid her mouth back, and again took in Sandra’s cock, deep throating her expertly. Lynn felt one of Sandra’s hands reach down, lovingly caressing her head while Lynn gave her the best blowjob she could. Greg was giving her steamy cunt a doggy style power fuck, his cock throbbing in the tight grip, working up a thick gusher to unload deep inside her. Lynn reached between her legs, and started stroking her horny center, eager to join them in the land of climax. Greg could feel it building up, as he reamed out Sandy’s steamy fuck-hole, and Lynn was ready to explode also, as she masturbating furiously, eager for Sandra’s wet spray to fill her mouth.</p><p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Sandra was on the edge, and flew over with a scream of pleasure, both her cock and her cunt exploded at the same time, the effect of her double orgasm almost drove her crazy with pleasure, it felt like a supernova had gone off inside her. Her cock pulsed and throbbed wildly, gushing a huge spray, Lynn felt her head was going to fly off with pleasure, the feel of her tongue being coated with jets of hot sperm gave Lynn the final push, and she felt her cunt explode, her howl of pleasure muffled by the mouthful of cock she was sucking. Greg grunted, and slammed in deep, holding it there, the spasms sucked on his prick, and he howled as he let go, his cock jerking and pumping a flood of hot cum, splattering Sandra’s insides with a thick coating of hot cum, the tight gripping quivering of her inner muscles greedily milking Greg’s thick shaft, sucking out every drop. <br /><a name="top"></a></p>

Transgender Stories

Fri, 22 Apr 2011 02:11:40 UTC

In the Men’s Restroom at a Local Bar Downtown

<p class="MsoNormal">Mel Gomez is a 5-6 tall girl in her early 20s, and possesses beautifully luscious, dark brown hair, thin black glasses, and is a D-cup who possesses a blend of peach and tan skin.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">She&rsquo;s a college student who works part time at a local pizza company, and just finished her shift, and over the previous weekend, made a bet with one of her male friends that she would beat him in poker.<span>&nbsp; </span>But she lost, and so she has to finish the dare on Halloween.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Ashley Pemberton is a 5-8 tall, skinny blonde androgyne who is 22 years old, has rather luscious curly hair, identifies as a bisexual, queer male, and finished up classes to hit the bar. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">At the bar, Melissa checks in at the club, and after a long pause from the bouncer she gets in.<span>&nbsp; </span>Mel tries to find her friend that she lost the bet to in poker, but couldn&rsquo;t find him.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Instead, she eyes a pretty, androgynous blonde man at the bar.<span>&nbsp; </span>She saw the prettiest, most beautiful guy at the bar.<span>&nbsp; </span>He looked almost too pretty to be a man, yet he is managing to pull this off.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">The young man also had a smooth looking chest, and appeared to have a little bit of facial hair, as he seemed to have a dark brown goatee gleaning off his face.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Simultaneously, Ashley was neatly dressed, as he is wearing a dark blue shirt, a gray blazer, a light brown hat, black horn-rimmed glasses, light brown men&rsquo;s pants, and black sneakers to finish off his attire.<span>&nbsp; </span>In addition, he is also has a hand bag, as it came with a strap that is worn across the middle of his chest.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa asks the young gentleman, &ldquo;Hello, sir?<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>What&rsquo;s your name? I&rsquo;ll buy you a drink.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As the young man goes to greet beautiful young person next to him, he becomes aroused and increasingly horny as he gives a bossy, yet incredulous stare at the androgynous person in front of him. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley considers whipping out his junk, and masturbating himself inside his light brown jeans right in front of the androgyne, but resists the urge to do so. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley replies coolly, &ldquo;Damn, dude. You&rsquo;ve got me all hot and bothered.<span>&nbsp; </span>Name&rsquo;s Ashley.<span>&nbsp; </span>And I want a Bailey&rsquo;s.<span>&nbsp; </span>What&rsquo;s yours?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As Ashley eyes Melissa, Melissa is wearing rather androgynous clothing.<span>&nbsp; </span>Melissa is wearing a wig that appears to be in a form of a crew cut, is wearing a polo shirt, and is wearing a prosthetic penis inside her dark brown pants.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa replies shyly, &ldquo;The name&rsquo;s Mel.<span>&nbsp; </span>Mel Gomez.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;m a guy, too.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley holds out his hand, as he exposes his skinny little wrist to shake Melissa&rsquo;s hand.<span>&nbsp; </span>Melissa&rsquo;s hand is actually larger, but Melissa doesn&rsquo;t notice this.<span>&nbsp; </span>Ashley notices Melissa&rsquo;s painted red fingernails, as Melissa does not notice Ashley&rsquo;s pink and black painted fingernails.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Hiding his excitement, Ashley says sheepishly, &ldquo;Nice to meet you, Mel.<span>&nbsp; </span>I don&rsquo;t normally go for fellas, but you&rsquo;re lookin&rsquo; mighty cute for fellow.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;d bet you&rsquo;d make a cute girl, though, if you were one.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa thinks to herself, that the gentleman spoke with a smooth, soft tone, as he seemed to speak almost too softly.<span>&nbsp; </span>Ashley&rsquo;s voice was at a pleasant tenor, and seemed almost too feminine to be from a guy.<span>&nbsp; </span>But Melissa was not one to judge.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa says hotly, &ldquo;Well, you&rsquo;re a mighty fine gentleman yourself, Ashley.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley replies sweetly to his love interest, &ldquo;Thank you kindly, my boy.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa asks the young man, &ldquo;I just have a quick question.<span>&nbsp; </span>Can I smell you?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley gives her an odd glance, before laughing nervously, as he says in an almost calm demeanor with false bravado, &ldquo;Why would you want to do that?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Aroused, Melissa responds excitedly, &ldquo;Because I think you would smell nice, sir.<span>&nbsp; </span>What kind of cologne do you wear?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley downs the beer, and says to Melissa, &ldquo;Damn, that was a good beer.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ll be right back.<span>&nbsp; </span>Gotta use the bathroom.<span>&nbsp; </span>To use the wiz palace, my friend.<span>&nbsp; </span>Promise me you&rsquo;ll stay here.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Smiling, Melissa lied as she said to him, &ldquo;Okay.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As she says this, Melissa stares into Ashley&rsquo;s eyes, and then at his crotch dreamily, as she holds his hand.<span>&nbsp; </span>Melissa was happy, and yet her eyes were pleading to blow him in the restroom.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Smiling, Ashley said coolly as he was about to leave to go the restroom, &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll be back.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Desperate for a cock sucking, Melissa decides to follow her new boyfriend into the restroom, so she sneaks up behind him.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley heads for the restroom.<span>&nbsp; </span>He ponders which bathroom to use, as his gut instinct is to head to the women&rsquo;s bathroom.<span>&nbsp; </span>But at the last second, he switches and decides against doing so, and decides bravely to head in to the men&rsquo;s room.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">He sees an almost empty room, as it is filled with sinks, urinals, and stalls, with no one in any of the stalls, and a couple of dudes minding their own business using urinals.<span>&nbsp; </span>Thinking he&rsquo;s secure by himself, he proceeds to head for a stall.<span>&nbsp; </span>The interesting thing he noted, was that the walls of the stall were bolted to the ground on all sides, so that the only visible view from the outside of a stall was from the top.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">But it was just then, when somebody walks in behind him.<span>&nbsp; </span>It was Melissa.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa pops open the door, as she asks Ashley, &ldquo;How was the drink?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley smiles, and says meekly, &ldquo;It was nice.<span>&nbsp; </span>Thank you for the drink.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa says unabashedly, &ldquo;You&rsquo;re welcome.<span>&nbsp; </span>I want to suck your cock.&rdquo;<br /> Ashley laughs, as he says, &ldquo;Hahahaha!<span>&nbsp; </span>Are you serious or you joking about that?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa smiles, as she licks her lips, &ldquo;Oh, I&rsquo;m dead serious.<span>&nbsp; </span>I want your penis.<span>&nbsp; </span>Suck the cum out of you.<span>&nbsp; </span>And have your semen drip upon my breasts.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley stammers, as he was about to talk, but Melissa walks over to him, grips his belt, and gives it a powerful tug, bringing her boyfriend to her.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley decides to drop his trousers a little bit, but not enough to show anything more than his cock.<span>&nbsp; </span>Meanwhile, Melissa stares blissfully at him, and licks her lips, as she tosses her hat and proceeds to go down on him.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa gives him head, as she bobs up and down upon his shaft, as he&rsquo;s licking his shaft and balls using her mouth, lips, and tongue.<span>&nbsp; </span>She sucks harder and harder, as she bobs her head to go faster upon the young man&rsquo;s cock, as the cock bounces back and forth, nestling upon her boyfriend&rsquo;s loins.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">She can tell he&rsquo;s growing slightly aroused, as Melissa briefly pops her head up to talk.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa says to him, &ldquo;I want you to cum for me.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Wincing perhaps, Ashley asks in an uncertain manner, &ldquo;Are you sure about that?</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa replies demandingly while masturbating her boyfriend&rsquo;s dick, &ldquo;Do it, my boy.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley tries to cum on her face and fails the first couple of times, and then barely manages to do so as he managed to cum lightly through his cock upon Melissa&rsquo;s face.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa tastes it, though she doesn&rsquo;t receive a sticky, gooey liquid upon her face.<span>&nbsp; </span>It is clear, and she tastes it, as it tastes like salt water.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa tells her boyfriend, &ldquo;That was good.<span>&nbsp; </span>But I wanted to covered in your cum.<span>&nbsp; </span>Still good, though.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She slaps her boyfriend on the butt, and then proceeds to try to get up.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">But she trips and grabs onto his chest for support.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As she grabs him, she feels a fairly dense cotton fabric covering upon the young man&rsquo;s chest.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">The young man&rsquo;s breasts don&rsquo;t feel muscular at all, but soft, and mushy like a girl&rsquo;s. As they both freeze, Melissa briefly lifts up Ashley&rsquo;s shirt, and sees his binder.<span>&nbsp; </span>Startled, Ashley immediately pulls his shirt back down, as he leaves his bound chest out of Mel&rsquo;s view.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley looks at Mel, and immediately pulls himself out of her grasp.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Looking perhaps peeved, Melissa asks, &ldquo;Wait, are you really a guy or girl?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley says meekly, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m transgender.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Confused and briefly taken aback, Mel asks, &ldquo;So that means you&rsquo;re biologically male, I&rsquo;m assuming?<span>&nbsp; </span>Because I just gave you some damn good head.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She then reaches for the brim of Ashley&rsquo;s hat, and slowly takes it off.<span>&nbsp; </span>She expects him to have short hair, and he does. Melissa reaches for the back of Ashley&rsquo;s head, and he gently tries to slap it away, but Melissa finds out that Ashley&rsquo;s hair is synthetic, and is a realistic looking wig, but the young man does have blonde hair.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa says calmly with conviction, &ldquo;I feel like you&rsquo;re hiding something from me.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Biting his lip nervously, Ashley whispers, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m biologically female, but I&rsquo;m whatever gender you want me to be, baby.<span>&nbsp; </span>Personally, I feel like I&rsquo;m a guy.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>So&hellip; I guess I&rsquo;m a transman.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa responds calmly, &ldquo;Well, that&rsquo;s okay.<span>&nbsp; </span>There&rsquo;s something you need to know about me, too.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley asks, &ldquo;What is it?&rdquo;<br /> Melissa whispers, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m not really a man.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She lifts up her shirt to reveal a similar cotton fabric, as she shows her binder to Ashley.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>She also shows her pants to reveal a strapon, though she has no actual plans to use it.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa replies softly, &ldquo;You know, I made a bet with a friend of mine, and I lost, so I&rsquo;m dressed as a boy for Halloween.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley smiles and kisses her, and says, &ldquo;Cool.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa says, &ldquo;Well, I guess that no longer makes us two gay guys.&rdquo;<br /> Ashley replies smoothly, &ldquo;Well, you can be for me.<span>&nbsp; </span>We&rsquo;re whoever we want to be.&rdquo; </p> <p class="MsoNormal">With that, he grabs Melissa&rsquo;s face to kiss her on the lips.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">They kiss, and they touch upon each other, as they proceed to make their way to the stall to avoid being potentially seen by perverts.<span>&nbsp; </span>There were men around them, but none were privy to the conversations or stared directly at them, so they didn&rsquo;t really know what was going on.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley proceeds to kiss Melissa hard, as he uses his tongue, and gently French kisses Mel tenderly.<span>&nbsp; </span>He then kisses her so hard, that her whole head snaps back a bit, as Mel feels the rush of ecstatic sensation.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Ashley proceeds to reach for Melissa&rsquo;s vagina, and feels up her strapon.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa kisses Ashley right back sweetly as well.<span>&nbsp; </span>Meanwhile, Ashley puts his hands around Mel&rsquo;s neck, just at the bottom of the collar bone.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa manages to sit down on the toilet, and Ashley&rsquo;s tongue is still jammed passionately down Mel&rsquo;s throat, and gently bites her bottom lip, just enough to feel but not enough to hurt.<span>&nbsp; </span>Then, Ashley proceeds to kiss Mel&rsquo;s chin and neck as passionately as possible.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley then grabs Mel&rsquo;s wrists, and put them behind her head, as he uses his hands to work down all the way down to his lover&rsquo;s sides.<span>&nbsp; </span>As Melissa fingers her vagina, Ashley reaches for Mel&rsquo;s shirt to pull it up until its over her tits.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley kisses all around them, and pulls her up to a sitting position to unhook Mel&rsquo;s bra.<span>&nbsp; </span>He then proceeds to do the motorboat, burying his face upon Mel&rsquo;s breasts, all while gently masturbating his moistening wet clitoris inside his prosthetic dick.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">He then takes his hands to put them over Mel&rsquo;s boobs.<span>&nbsp; </span>Remembering they&rsquo;re in the men&rsquo;s bathroom, he asks Mel if it&rsquo;s okay if he refers to him as a man, to which Mel says yes.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">He commands, &ldquo;Rub and play with your boobs, my sweet man.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Mel rubs his boobs, as he says back, &ldquo;Okay, sir.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley then unbuttons Mel&rsquo;s jeans and pulls them down, and positions himself in between Mel&rsquo;s legs.<span>&nbsp; </span>He kisses Mel&rsquo;s stomach, hips, and thighs.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Then, he plays with Mel&rsquo;s pussy before going down on his lover, spreading it a little bit, to where Mel slowly ventures into the spread eagled position.<span>&nbsp; </span>Ashley gives one big lick that sends tingly sensations causing Mel to tremble.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley then picks up Mel, so that his legs are over his shoulders, all while Mel is being eaten out and is laying against the back wall, screaming in pure, utter joy and is feeling relentless waves of pleasure from being getting her vagina sucked.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As he puts Mel back down, Ashley rips Mel&rsquo;s legs open, as Mel plays with her boobs and squeezes her hard nipples.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley goes crazy on Melissa&rsquo;s pussy, as he as two fingers in there, and sucks hard on his lover&rsquo;s clit, bobbing up and down back and forth, all while using his other hand to jerk himself underneath his penis packer.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, he uses his tongue to flick Mel&rsquo;s bean a few times, and pushes his fingers in farther, and wiggles them so deep inside her.<span>&nbsp; </span>Melissa is moaning softly, trying to hide her orgasms, but is loving this greatly.<span>&nbsp; </span>She grabs her strapon and rubs her hand up and down upon it, and uses her other hand to pinch her nipples.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley continues to eat his lover out, as his mouth is so deep inside Melissa&rsquo;s pussy that she can&rsquo;t even see his mouth.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa wiggles her strapon upon the top of Ashley&rsquo;s head, and pinches her nipples in pure utter ecstasy.<span>&nbsp; </span>She can feel her vagina being swollen, moist, and reddening, and she is loving the feeling of being eaten out.<span>&nbsp; </span>Juices are dripping down her vagina, as she can feel it, and is really craving for more.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley then tells Melissa to flip on her tummy, as she gets off the toilet to lay facing down in the really huge and wide stall.<span>&nbsp; </span>Melissa lifts her ass up in the air a little bit, as Ashley spreads Mel&rsquo;s cheeks to take his tongue across Mel&rsquo;s entire pussy.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley says, &ldquo;You&rsquo;re so wet, my boy.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Panting, Melissa smiles as she says breathily, &ldquo;I am, sir.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley says hotly, &ldquo;I want you to sit on my face.<span>&nbsp; </span>That&rsquo;d be so hot.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa gets up to sit down on Ashley&rsquo;s face, as Ashley lays down underneath her, and pulls her down on him.<span>&nbsp; </span>They lay down with their asses facing in the opposite direction, as if to perform a 69 on each other.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley peers at Melissa&rsquo;s swollen clit, and proceeds to suck on that clit.<span>&nbsp; </span>He sucks on it hard and fast, as his tongue wiggles around it, so fast and swiftly that Melissa doesn&rsquo;t even know what&rsquo;s going on down there, but she&rsquo;s already feeling that continuous, hot buzzing sensation in her pussy.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley puts two of his fingers inside Melissa, and fucks her fast.<span>&nbsp; </span>Melissa is purring and moaning, but not so loud as to send waves of emotion to tell the other guys in the room that she&rsquo;s a girl.<span>&nbsp; </span>The sensation is incredible, as she can feel Ashley bobbing his tongue up and down her clitoris and is going buckwild to cause tons of pleasurable sensation.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As he&rsquo;s eating her out, Ashley rubs his clitoris inside his pecker.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Going back to grab Mel&rsquo;s legs to eat her out, Ashley says demandingly, &ldquo;I want you to cum for me&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa yelps, &ldquo;Ooh&hellip;.aah&hellip;.whoa&hellip;I think I&rsquo;m going to cum!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley starts furiously masturbating his beaver that is hidden beneath his dick, as he says, &ldquo;Me too!<span>&nbsp; </span>Me too!<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;m about to cum too, my boy!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley is desperately trying to hold in his cum inside his wet vagina inside his penis packer, and pushes Melissa forward to open up her legs.<span>&nbsp; </span>With this, Melissa squirms and screams with joy.<span>&nbsp; </span>He proceeds to finger fuck her faster and faster while Melissa puts her mouth on Ashley&rsquo;s penis packer to suck him off again, and uses one hand to hold it down.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley then reaches a hand up for Melissa&rsquo;s tit, and feels Mel&rsquo;s muscles contracting as his lover is drenched in hot sweat.<span>&nbsp; </span>He then digs his face into his pussy, and grinds upon that clit with no mercy.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa says as a matter of factly as she&rsquo;s thrusting her vag down upon her lover&rsquo;s face, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m starting to become dripping wet.<span>&nbsp; </span>Are you going to ease up on me?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley tells Melissa, &ldquo;Not at all, Mel.<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re going to fucking cum, and you&rsquo;re going to love it.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Pleased, Mel smiles briefly as she winces, loving the fucking and says, &ldquo;Ooh&hellip;Just the way I like it, my boy.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa screams orgasmically in a high pitched voice, &ldquo;Oh my god!<span>&nbsp; </span>It feels so good!<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;m about to do it!<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;m gonna cum!&rdquo; </p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley proceeds to put his fingers inside Mel, as he pushes them as far as they&rsquo;ll go.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa humps down upon it, nearly crushing his fingers.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She says to him orgasmically, &ldquo;Just like that!!!! Just like that!!!!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley bristles with pleasure, and is brimming with delight, as he continues to eat her out hard.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa yells, &ldquo;Whoa!<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>This is so fucking good!!!!!!!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She screamed as she ground her pussy continuously up and down Ashley until she couldn&rsquo;t hold back any longer, and came right upon his lips, letting out a clear liquid onto his face.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Happy, the two get up to kiss. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa then grabs Ashley&rsquo;s waist.<span>&nbsp; </span>She says to him, &ldquo;I want you to fuck me.<span>&nbsp; </span>With your penis.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Nervous, Ashley obliges, and proceeds to get up to do so.<span>&nbsp; </span>He proceeds to remove his shirt and takes off his binder, as he can now breathe more easily. Ashley bares his breasts to Mel inside the stall, as he possesses a fairly large chest, but still appears to be a cismale a few feet away, but one with manboobs.<span>&nbsp; </span>Still, Mel finds her boyfriend to be quite attractive.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley says really nervously, &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t know how good I&rsquo;ll be at this.<span>&nbsp; </span>And this is a male chest, by the way.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Mel responds, &ldquo;Oh trust me, my boy, you&rsquo;re going to do just fine.<span>&nbsp; </span>No worries.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa sees Ashley&rsquo;s prosthetic penis, and senses it may be a high tech, double dildo. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">She whispers, &ldquo;Is it a feeldoe?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley responds, winking, &ldquo;Not telling.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As she sees his penis, the front end looks just like a male penis, but the back end is a tube, which is a pump for Ashley to feel pleasure inside his swollen clitoris.<span>&nbsp; </span>Then, there are hidden<span>&nbsp; </span>peachy straps to hold his penis in place.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa whispers, &ldquo;How do you pee out of that thing?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley replies slyly, &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve mastered some techniques.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">He strokes Mel&rsquo;s face, and asks her to lick it for moisture.<span>&nbsp; </span>Melissa bends down, and licks on it to get it wet.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley stands up, and starts pinching his nipples, before proceeding to kiss lover on her lips, neck, and boobs.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley lays Melissa out on the toilet, and spreads Mel&rsquo;s legs spread-eagled, so that she is facing him, with her pussy in full view of his face.<span>&nbsp; </span>Meanwhile, Ashley is starting to get wet inside his strapon.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa then faces the other way with her ass facing towards her lover.<span>&nbsp; </span>She proceeds to get fucked from behind, as the two start fucking doggystyle.<span>&nbsp; </span>Ashley starts thrusting his hips powerfully back and forth, as he fucks Melissa from behind while grabbing her hair.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley starts slapping Mel&rsquo;s butt while going really fast, as he&rsquo;s fucking her as hard as he can, and does so with each powerful thrust, while feeling tingly vibrating sensations inside him as he continues to fuck his lover.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa starts spreading her legs further, showing her dripoing wet pussy.<span>&nbsp; </span>As Ashley goes faster and harder, he thrusts back and forth with his hips to get more velocity to fuck Melissa as hard as he can, while simultaneously pinching his nipples.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley tells Melissa, &ldquo;You&rsquo;re being naughty&hellip;.boy.&rdquo;<span>&nbsp; </span>He says this as he proceeds to give a hard slap on his lover&rsquo;s ass.<br /> Loving the tease, Melissa says back, &ldquo;Ooh&hellip;.I am a naughty boy.<span>&nbsp; </span>Give it to me harder, sir.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley tells her, &ldquo;Get ready to cum for me.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As he goes harder and deeper into her, he can feel it the sensations upon himself, as he is starting to get really wet beneath the strapon.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As Ashley is fucking Melissa, he starts to grab his own ass hard, and starts to become overwhelmed by the sensation.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Growing to be a tad exhausted, Ashley says commandingly, &ldquo;Let&rsquo;s cum together, shall we?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa lets out a moan, and cums as she says, &ldquo;Yes!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa gets up, and starts shaking on the end of the dildo as she moans loudly.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">She asks, &ldquo;Can I clean you up, sir?<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re soaking wet, my boy.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Ashley starts to moan loudly too, but is trying desperately to hide it in a desperate attempt to keep up with the domination act.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">He says sweetly, &ldquo;Yes you can, my dear.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;m soaking wet inside my penis.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">But he whispers as he points to his prosthetic penis, &ldquo;But this, is staying attached to me, alright honey?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa kisses him, as she says, &ldquo;Got it.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Melissa licks up the cum inside Ashley, as he lays back.<span>&nbsp; </span>She kisses his cute lips, and they hug.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">They proceed to put on their clothes, as they help each other get dressed.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">One guy proceeds to wash his hands, as he asks, &ldquo;&rsquo;Sup dudes.<span>&nbsp; </span>Do you know the score of that game?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Smiling, Mel puts her arm around Ashley&rsquo;s shoulders, as she said, &ldquo;I don&rsquo;t know the score of the ball game out there, but I know the score of my game with him, and we won.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The slender man tells the couple as he finishes washing his hands, &ldquo;That&rsquo;s cool.<span>&nbsp; </span>Glad you guys won. It was good to meet you.<span>&nbsp; </span>Anyways, I&rsquo;ll be at the bar.<span>&nbsp; </span>See ya later, gents.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The two of them said sheepishly, &ldquo;Thanks.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Ashley and Mel made out one more time with a passionate kiss upon each other, and then proceeded to leave the men&rsquo;s restroom.</p>

Transgender Stories

Mon, 08 Apr 2013 08:09:51 UTC

Lady In The House – Part I

<p>Lady in the House – Part I</p><p>By</p><p><br />Michele Nylons</p><p>How had it come to this?  I was dressed as a woman and standing in the far corner of a darkened cell on E Block of Chelmsford Correction Facility for Men, and waiting for the most dangerous inmate in the jail. How had a mild mannered, and diminutive but highly successful accountant in his 30s ended up in one the States high security prison? </p><p>Well it had a lot to do with a bottle of scotch, a fast car, and a dead little girl.  The magistrate decided I was to be made an example of; five years for manslaughter, no parole.  How did I end up ‘belonging’ to Eddie McManus, the Facility’s most notorious inmate?  I thought back to six months ago about when I arrived at the prison.  It was obvious I was grist for the mill, the inmates jeered and cat called as I walked down the centre aisle past all the cells. </p><p>“Your mine sugar,”  </p><p>“Shake that arse for me baby,” and other demeaning harangues were yelled my way.  I was so scared about what would happen to someone like me in here. </p><p>One of the guards laughed “I’d get a big bad friend if I were you,” </p><p>His mate retorted “I’d get two big friends.” </p><p>I spent first night in Chelmsford alone in a cell, scared to death and didn’t sleep a wink.  The next day I was assigned a cell in the general population wing and my cellmate was ‘Big Bill Stevens’.  He gave me the some advice.</p><p>“Mike, you need a really, really big friend or two, otherwise those lads will eat you alive. Or should I say you will spend your life eating them!” he laughed.</p><p>Bill went on to explain prison life to me; how there were two types of inmates really; the hunters and the hunted.  With my small stature and my soft body, unused to any physical work, I was a sitting duck for the freaks.  I explained my background to Bill, about how I was a successful businessman who had the misfortune to drive home after consuming nearly a bottle of scotch.  About how I didn’t even remember hitting the girl.</p><p>“We all have our stories to tell,” said Bill, “and yours don’t mean shite in here.” He added callously.</p><p>“However,” said Bill, “there is another class of inmate.  The kind like you that has a lot of money on the outside; the kind that can buy protection; the kind that can get a get a guard or two in his hip pocket. Your kind.” He half laughed.</p><p>And that was it, the deal was struck. Big Bill Stevens became my minder.  With a liberal sprinkling of cash, which was provided by a bent guard to whom I set up a special account to access to my money outside, (and who took twenty five percent of every penny I had him withdraw); I was assigned to a larger more comfortable cell with Bill. We lived like kings; special food, special privileges, special packages from the outside containing booze, cigarettes, pornography, anything to make life more comfortable or anything that could be used for trade inside the nick.</p><p>I figured it was costing me more to live in jail than it was to live the high life outside, but I was locked up for five years with no hope of release, and without Bill as my minder, a few guards in my pocket, and the influence and protection of my money, life would be hell.</p><p>Then about three months ago, it all went to shit.  I found out there was another class of prisoner, a very special class of inmate who was so unique that there could be only one in each jail, the kind of inmate that ate the hunters just as easily as the hunted.  The kind of hard man that had nothing to lose, and was so hard the other kingpins in the nick paid him tribute and did his bidding without question.  The kind of inmate who didn’t need to bribe guards (although he kept them well paid anyway), because with one phone call to the outside he could have any guard’s family battered or worse.  The real boss of Chelmsford prison was not the Governor, It was Eddie McGuire, or actually, Mister McGuire to anyone but his closest confidants.</p><p>Eddie was in for life, but Eddie still ran one of the most successful criminal gangs on the outside.  Eddie wanted for nothing on the inside, the only thing he couldn’t have was freedom. And now Eddie had me!</p><p>Four month’s ago Eddie approached me and said he was impressed with how a faggot little man like me had set myself up.  He said he had no problems with the way I lived, as long as I bought my ‘special concessions’ from him, and as long as he got ten percent of any cash that I had smuggled inside.  From the look on Bill’s face I knew I had choice but to comply.  I figured it was just life in the nick and what the hell I had plenty of money working for me outside.</p><p>Then about a month after that I was sitting in the cell I shared with Bill wondering what was taking him so long to do the daily rounds of bribes and trading when I had an unexpected visitor.  One of Eddie’s minders came in to the cell and said,</p><p>“Bill won’t be back.  In fact he ain’t going anywhere any more.  When the fracas is over, you get your ass down to Eddie’s you little toerag.”</p><p>I wondered what the fuck he was on about, but next minute 2 prison officers came in and turfed me out. They searched the cell from top to bottom removing all my contraband and luxuries. </p><p>“You can go back in now arsehole.” One of the guards sneered. “Bill has had an accident and won’t be back.  You’re on your own until we re-assign you to another cell.  Sleep well sweetie!” The guard crooned and sauntered off.</p><p>I was scared shitless but knew better than to ignore the summons to Eddie’s cell.  I hurried down, minder-less for the first time since my arrival.  Eddie was waiting for me.  He was a slim man in his fifties, but sinewy with muscle.  I had heard he had choked more than one man to death with his bare hands.</p><p>Eddie wasted no time explaining the situation; Bill had been withholding some of the money I was supposed to pay Eddie.  Bill was now a permanent guest of the hospital and would never walk again.  Bill had fucked up big time.  And more importantly, Bill was my minder so I was responsible for his actions.  I tried to explain the situation; that I didn’t know Bill was skimming from the tribute I was supposed to pay.  Eddie quickly went on to explain that he didn’t give a fuck, that my girly ass belonged to him now.  I was going to become his accountant, his financial adviser, and I was going to pay him for the privilege of his protection.</p><p>I was moved into a cell next to Eddie that evening. What could I do? I had to have a minder otherwise I would be every hard man’s toy. I complied with Eddie’s wishes. I managed his funds and barter inside and I paid my tribute. After a couple of weeks I though I had nearly a better set up than before. Then some changes started to happen and at first I didn’t realise how drastically they would affect me.</p><p>Eddie had me organise some women’s clothing be bought in.  We had become sort of friendly; well as friendly as you could get as an underling; probably because a little chap like me was no threat to him.  He showed me some fashion magazines that he had bought in and pointed out some skirts, blouses, suits, and lingerie.  I have to say I was not suspicious at this stage, fashion mags in jail were poor mans porn that you didn’t have to hide them from the guards. I had also come to find out that some of the other effeminate inmates dressed as women and performed sexual favours for money. I also knew some of the more powerful prisoners had ‘wives’, crossdressed men who lived with them in their cells in homosexual relationships, either for protection or because they were just queer.  The guards turned a blind eye or took part of their take from the ‘working girls’; either way, I wasn’t really interested.  </p><p>I figured Eddie had me order in the clothing either to sell to the ‘working girls’ or he had his own ‘wife’ hidden away somewhere discrete in the jail.  I was really puzzled at how much interest he had me show in ordering the lingerie and shoes. He took special care in selecting sizes. Together we poured over the catalogues and I feigned interest as much as I could. I agreed with him that high heels looked lovely on a nice set of legs, but were hardly practical for a crossdressed inmate to get around the jail.</p><p>“You fucking nonce!” He laughed, his voice roughened from forty cigarettes a day. “She won’t be wearing them around the nick, just in my cell, and mainly on my cot.” He laughed again.</p><p>We spent ages looking at stockings and pantyhose.  He told me how much he loved nylons on a shapely leg and had me order in large quantities of fully-fashioned stockings and sheer to the waist pantyhose in many different shades.  I explained to Eddie that they would cost a fortune, as even the guards who were on the pad didn’t like prisoners having nylons because they were an ideal medium for suicide by hanging.  One or two inmates in the past had suicided by hanging themselves with a stocking. </p><p>“Just get on with the order, secretary!” he scowled.  “Just fucking pay the price! Just fucking do what your told!”  </p><p>I hated upsetting Eddie in any way as he scared me to death, and now I leapt to my feet to make the deal with the bent guards and pay their ridiculous prices for the smuggled in lingerie and other girly items.  Another thing I didn’t like was that for a week or so Eddie kept calling me his ‘secretary’ for some reason. I figured it related in some way to me being his accountant.  </p><p>Then the fateful day happened. Today!</p><p>I could walk around the jail with immunity now that I was ‘one of Eddie’s’.  I had sometimes seen other inmates point to me and I overheard them referring to me as ‘Eddie’s new secretary’.</p><p>“Oh yes, I can see what he sees in her.” One ‘noncer’ said, which I found puzzling.</p><p>It was just after dinner when I returned to my cell to find one of the prison ‘wives’ waiting for me.  I had seen him before and knew him as Craig, one of Eddie’s underlings.  I only just recognised him though as he made a quite attractive and convincing woman.</p><p>“Fuck off you poofter!” I shouted at him, her, It!  “Don’t you know who I work for!”</p><p>“Oh I know darling,” she cooed at me. “ And Eddie said it’s time.  You’re coming with me honey.   I’m going to prepare you for him.”</p><p>“What the fuck are you talking about,” I said.</p><p>“Look honey, my name is Carmel and I work for Eddie.  And you’re coming with me and I’m going to show you how to transform yourself for Eddie.” Carmel said calmly.</p><p>“I still don’t know what the fuck you are talking about.” I said</p><p>“Well honey is you look over your shoulder you will see ‘Iron Bar’ Steve.  You can either be transformed by him or by me ok?” Carmel crooned.</p><p>I turned around, and sure enough, there was ‘Iron Bar’, Eddies enforcer. He was grinning at me and slapping a piece of steel pipe in the palm of his hand.  I made my decision and nodded to Carmel who led me out of my cell down into E Block.  E Block was pretty much deserted and I had heard rumours that it was a part of the prison used by prisoners and guards alike for activities the general population didn’t need to know about.</p><p>Carmel led me into one of the bathrooms in block and turned into the small room where a big old white bath sat.  It was full of steaming soapy water.</p><p>“Strip and get in sugar,” Carmel said.</p><p>I looked around saw all manner of soaps, shampoos, razors and such. </p><p>“Fuck off hag fag,” I sneered at Carmel.</p><p>“Steve, she wants you!” Carmel yelled out the door, and sure enough there was ‘Iron Bar’ with a smirk on his face, smacking his trusty pipe into the other palm. Carmel pushed her face right into mine.</p><p>“You don’t seem to understand do you Mike? You either do exactly as I say, which is what Eddie wants; or, I let Steve there take you for the last walk you’ll ever have!”</p><p>I now realised the severity of the situation but was still confused. Although enough to do exactly what Carmel said or I would have my legs broken in such a way they would never mend.  I shucked off my clothes and lowered myself into the bath.  Carmel threw me a loofah and said “Scrub!” So I did.  Then she sat on the edge of the bath and took one of the disposable razors from a pack.  I was not surprised that one of Eddie’s ‘girls’ would access to an item that anyone else in the prison population could never get.</p><p>Carmel lifted my leg and stated shaving it.  I tried to pull my leg away and she held it tight, gave me a stern look, then glanced towards the door where Steve was lounging outside. I surrendered. </p><p>“Watch how I do this hon,” Carmel said,  “you doing this shit yourself from now on.”</p><p>Then it dawned on me what was happening, the significance of the word ‘transform’; the reason Carmel was shaving my legs.  I felt numb.  I couldn’t comprehend why Eddie would do this to me.  I was in a trance as Carmel fished shaving my legs and then the soft down on my arms.  She shaved my face and rubbed moisturiser onto it.  Then she led me out of the bath and dried me off.  I was just like a mannequin that Carmel could move around and pose as she liked.  Carmel led me to the part of the bathroom that had about ten sinks and mirrors lined up along the wall. It wasn’t until later that I took notice that the usual stainless steel mirrors had been replaced with glass and that each of the mirrors had a bright light over it.  One of the sinks had a high stool set up in front of it and Carmel sat me on it.</p><p>“Now pay attention honey, you need to learn how to do this,” she said.</p><p>I noticed that on the shelf below the mirror was a large assortment of makeup.  Carmel took a damp sponge and applied generous amounts of foundation to my face, cooing at how lovely my skin was and that I didn’t need to use ‘dermablend’ or other such heavy-duty foundation.  After she had applied the foundation to my face and neck she picked up brush and applied a slightly lighter coloured powder to set my face.  She rouged my cheeks, accenting my high feminine cheekbones.  She fussed around my eyes applying liberal amounts of eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara. She then finished with another light dusting of powder. All the time Carmel was explaining to me how I would need to learn how to apply my own makeup. I was still too dazed to really accept what was happening. The final touch was the application of a bright red nail polish to my toe and fingernails.</p><p>Then Carmel reached under the sink and opened a cupboard.  She pulled out three wigs sitting on wig stands and I noticed there were a lot more in there.  Carmel looked at me seriously for awhile then selected a blonde bob and pilled it on my head.  She turned me towards the mirror and made some adjustments.  I was shocked as I looked at myself; I looked stunning.  I couldn’t believe the transformation to my face.  I looked like a sexy, mid thirties, over made-up, slut.</p><p>“You like?” Carmel smiled at me.</p><p>“I look like a fucking woman!” I shrieked.</p><p>“Well that’s the idea stupid,” Carmel Laughed. “Follow me.”</p><p>I followed her out of the bathroom, stark naked and with my face made up to look like a whore. ‘Iron Bar’ Steve followed at a menacing distance.  Carmel led me into a cell in a set of six on the next level up.  The five others around it were all deserted but the cots were made up with what looked like satin sheets and comforters.</p><p>“This is your workroom honey, hope you like it,” Carmel said as she led me inside the cell.</p><p>I couldn’t believe it, the oversized cot was made up with satin sheets and a full sized wardrobe was open and hanging there were the clothes that Eddie had made me help him pick out.  Four pairs of different coloured high heels were arranged on the bottom of the wardrobe and in the drawers that were pulled open was the lingerie Eddie had spent so much time selecting with me. Now I knew why! Carmel led me over to the bed and sat me down.</p><p>“Well I guess I better show you how to dress too,” she said.  “Eddie was quite specific about what you were to wear for him tonight.”</p><p>Carmel selected a pair of shiny, sheer to the waist taupe pantyhose and rolled them up my legs. She stood me up and showed me how to pull them tight around my arse.  The nylon felt cool and slippery on my legs, not unpleasant. I had always loved to run my hands up a nyloned thigh but had never imagined what it would be like to wears them.  I nearly died when Carmel put her hands inside the gusset of the hose and grabbed my cock and pushed back between my legs. The tight nylon held it snugly against my ass.</p><p>“There,” Carmel said, “lets get that little thing out of the way shall we?” she laughed.</p><p>I heard Steve laugh at the door and realised to my humiliation that he was watching the proceedings. Next Carmel pulled a pair of silky nylon peach coloured full cut panties from the drawer with a matching bra. </p><p>“Here,” she said, handing me the panties, “put these on while I get the breastforms”.</p><p>I didn’t know what the fuck she was talking about, Breastforms?  I slid into the panties, the silky nylon of the panties created little electric shocks of pleasure as they rubbed against the sheer nylons as they slid up my legs.  Carmel turned around and was holding two perfectly formed small breasts, one in each hand.  She put them down and put the bra on me then placed each of the plastic breasts in each cup.</p><p>“There is some adhesive in the dresser draw that has instructions on how to adhere the breastforms to your chest. You can learn to do that later.  The way I’m dressing you tonight it won’t matter you just need the shape.” Carmel said, sounding serious about subject totally alien to me.</p><p>I was still in shock as to what was happening to me when Carmel sat me down again and lifted my feet one by one and placed a back shiny high heel on each one.  She pulled out a little jewellery box from out of a draw in the base of the oversize cot.  </p><p>“For fuck sake keep this locked away from now on and never lend your jewellery to any of the other girls.” Carmel said very seriously.</p><p>‘My jewellery!’ ‘Other girls!’ ‘My workroom!’ What the fuck is happening to me I wanted to scream.  I kept my cool though, I realised I had no choice but to succumb to the ministrations of this freak man/women who was dressing me or have ‘Iron Bar’ Steve cripple me for life.  One I saw Eddie I knew I could convince him that he had his little joke and that I would make up for what ever mistake I had made as soon as I got back to work as his finance manager, back in the general population of the jail.</p><p>Carmel selected a simple gold ankle chain and fastened it around my slim ankle.  The gold twinkled in the light against the sheen of the sheer nylon. Carmel put two gold bands around my right wrist, and a simple but elegant, gold ladies watch on my left.  She placed another simple gold chain around my neck, for which hung a black onyx stone set in gold.  She clipped matching earrings to my ears.</p><p>“We’ll pierce your ears tomorrow hon,” she said humming away as she worked.</p><p>Like fuck you will, I though to myself.  Next Carmel had me stand and I teetered on the high heels, steadying myself by holding on to her.  </p><p>She smiled, “You’ll soon get used to them.”</p><p>I thought again, like fuck I would because after tonight I’ll never need to wear them.  Eddie will see this is a mistake. Carmel selected a satin waist-cincher that matched my bra and panties and pulled it tight around my waist.  My already un-masculine body was now positively effeminate.  My smooth long legs enhanced by the sheer hose, my arse had been pushed out slightly by the squeeze of the cincher, my false tits that just proportional to my small build, and my little waist. I looked like a well looked after thirty-year-old woman.</p><p>Next Carmel took a cream coloured silk blouse and pulled it up my arms and buttoned up the front.  It was open down to the second button and showed a hint of my peach bra.  Next she had me step into a peach nylon half slip, that again matched my bra and panties.  It too gave me little electric shocks of pleasure as it slid up my nyloned legs. Carmel reached into the wardrobe and pulled out a hanger on which there was a bark blue women’s business suit.  I remember Eddie picking it out of a catalogue and wondered at the time why his ‘working girls’ would need something so sophisticated.  But along with nurse’s uniforms and other fetish clothing I figured it was just to pander to some expensive punter’s peccadilloes. </p><p>Carmel had me step into the skirt and pulled it up my legs and fastened it around my waist. She straightened my blouse, ensuring it was tucked in and then surprised me as reached under the skirt and pulled the half-slip that had become rucked up when I donned the skirt.  I got another of those little electric shocks of pleasure form her hands straightening the slip and touching my stocking legs.  I looked down and was surprised to see a pair of sexy pantyhosed legs showing from below the hem of a navy blue skirt that was six inches above my knee.  Attached to those legs were a pair of sexy nylon encased feet, the red toenails showing though the gossamer nylon.  Around one slim ankle a gold bracelet reflected a glint of light. </p><p>Finally Carmel helped me into the matching jacket and led me over to a full-length mirror that was attached to the wardrobe door.  I was amazed! Staring back at me was a gorgeous woman in her mid thirties. Her bottle – blonde hair and over made-up face atop the cream blouse and navy blue power suit made her look sophisticated but strumpet like.  Carmel spun me around so I could see my side and rear.  My ass stuck out provocatively and stretched the material of the skirt taught against my arse. It was forced that way by the pull of cincher and stance I had to adopt to remain on feet in the high heels. The rear of the skirt had a small split that showed about another six inches of the back of my nyloned thighs.</p><p>Just then I saw hand reflected in the mirror as it grabbed my arse.  It was Steve.</p><p>“You look great,” he growled as he pawed my arse and legs.</p><p>“Get the fuck off her Steve or I’ll tell Eddie,” Carmel screamed smacking Steve’s hand away.</p><p>Steve retired to the door sheepishly.</p><p>“You know Eddie always gets them first!” she yelled after him.</p><p>Then the full light of the situation dawned on me.  As I looked at the reflection of the trampy woman in the business suit I realised she looked just like a caricature of the ‘sexy secretaries’ I had seen posing in porn magazines just before they stripped off their clothes, page by page.</p><p>Now I knew why Eddie had called me his secretary! Oh my god! He had been planning this for weeks, having me help him pick out clothes, obviously getting his ‘girls’ to find out my sizes for clothes and shoes.  And now I had no choice but to be Eddie’s ‘sexy secretary’ or suffer an agonising beating and the loss of my limbs!</p><p>“Mike, now you are Michele, you look beautiful. I hope you enjoy your first time as much as I did,” said Carmel as she slid past me and out the door.</p><p>And that is how I became to be dressed as a woman and standing in the far corner of a darkened cell on E Block of Chelmsford Correction Facility for Men, and waiting for the most dangerous inmate in the jail.</p><p /><p>To be continued………………………………..</p><p /><p><br /></p>

Transgender Stories

Thu, 03 Feb 2011 23:27:17 UTC

Steven and Arnold’s Swim Party

<p class="MsoNormal">Steven Bonner is a 5 foot 6, gay female to male, pre-op transman.<span>&nbsp; </span>He is in his early 20s, who possesses blonde and dark brown hair, wears a binder to hide C-cup breasts, and soft, puffy nips, has pinkish-redddish lips, has long, wavy eyelashes, and recently garnered a slight tanned skin.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold Reynolds is a 5 foot 8, pre-op ftm,transman who has brownish red hair.<span>&nbsp; </span>He also is in his early 20s, wears a binder to hide his small breasts, and is wearing a black shirt and jeans.<span>&nbsp; </span>He is very much into goth and punk, and pretty much keeps to herself most of the time.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The day after the Halloween party, Arnold and Steven bought new clothes, and brought them back to their room, as they dumped all of their old ones as they put it in a bag and donated it to the lounge.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold was wearing a black T-shirt as he bound his breasts with ace bandages, giving himself the look of pecks underneath his shirt.<span>&nbsp; </span>He also wore light brown men&rsquo;s khakis pants with a pear of sneakers to top it off, as he displayed a newly cut, short cropped, red, ginger hair to match his freckles.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">In addition, to complete his new masculine look, he wore an STP strapon penis packer underneath to create a small bulge in his jeans.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold thought about giving into a masturbation session to rub that pecker against the loins of that firebush pussy of his, as he thought about his sweating, ham looking vagina craving for some dildo, but Arnold at the last second decided to man up and strapped on the penis packer to wear the harness underneath his pants.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven wore a grey shirt that had black stripes with a black sweater vest, as he wore a chest binder underneath as he also bound his breasts.<span>&nbsp; </span>He displayed short cropped, curly blonde hair, and men&rsquo;s jeans, and similarly wore a penis packer to create a similar bulge in his pants, too.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Afterwards, Steven decided to paint on dark brown facial hair on his face as he created a goatee using his eyeliner, and glued on fake facial hair to finish the look around his mouth.<span>&nbsp; </span>As he created a brand new look, he then decided to put on eyelashes and purple makeup on his eyelids to create an androgynous but feminine male look as his binder hid his rather busty and plump curves.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">In addition, Steven decided to use a penis packer to masturbate his wet vagina inside his pants, and used a pink dildo to drill his asshole.<span>&nbsp; </span>After giving himself a nice, relaxing session for several minutes in the bathroom, he harnessed the peachy penis packer back on beneath his khakis pants.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Their third roommate, Garth asked the two men politely, &ldquo;So&hellip;how was the Halloween party, boys?<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>By the way, I&rsquo;m really pleased that you two are finally getting along, now.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold replied demurely, &ldquo;It was really cool.<span>&nbsp; </span>We met Caroline and Calvin and other folks at the party, and the football game was fun to watch.<span>&nbsp; </span>It was real chill.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven said happily, &ldquo;It couldn&rsquo;t have been any happier!<span>&nbsp; </span>It was so great!<span>&nbsp; </span>We made love to Caroline, and it was so sweet!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">At ease, Garth replies, &ldquo;Oh, I see.<span>&nbsp; </span>For a while, I thought you had decided to like guys again.<span>&nbsp; </span>Steven, I thought you liked men?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven replies enthusiastically, stroking Arnold&rsquo;s hair, &ldquo;I most definitely do, but I&rsquo;m trying to go for being the hetero guy sort of thing.<span>&nbsp; </span>Not working out so far.<span>&nbsp; </span>But Caroline, was just so nice, I just had to please her and let Arnold have his fun with her.<span>&nbsp; </span>I did just get the butt though, but I was extremely happy to take part.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Relieved, Garth says, &ldquo;That&rsquo;s pretty cool.<span>&nbsp; </span>Well, I&rsquo;m just gonna go out for a swim with a few of my football buddies and some classmates at the local rec center.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Let me know if you need anything.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven replies, &ldquo;Let&rsquo;s meet in the men&rsquo;s locker room.<span>&nbsp; </span>I know, I&rsquo;ll have a great time.<span>&nbsp; </span>Can you help us pass and stuff, in there?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Scratching his head, Garth replies, &ldquo;Let me think about that.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth replies, &ldquo;Well, Arnold, your chest is small enough that you can pass for a cismale by wearing only men&rsquo;s swimming trunks.<span>&nbsp; </span>And remember, if you&rsquo;re clean shaven now, you&rsquo;ll have to be for at least a week or so.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold blinks his eyes with brief confusion before a slow smile of relief creeps onto his face as he looks up at Garth.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth says, &ldquo;And remember Arnold, as long as you have your head above the water or if you can swim underneath, then it&rsquo;s all good.<span>&nbsp; </span>Cross your arms if you have to, and wear goggles if you need to.<span>&nbsp; </span>But don&rsquo;t let your chest get exposed too often, or they might speculate.<span>&nbsp; </span>Be sure to bring a towel.<span>&nbsp; </span>And don&rsquo;t smile too much.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold nods his head slowly as he understands him.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth continues to say, &ldquo;Steven, we&rsquo;ll get you either a unisex swimming suit gear, or either a body suit with men&rsquo;s swimming trunks and a bowtie.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Later, Steven and Arnold go shopping for swimming gear before meeting Garth and his buddies at the rec center.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span>&nbsp;</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">After Arnold and Steven finish shopping for men&rsquo;s swimming gear from Garth&rsquo;s to-do list, they get to the rec center dressed in their normal clothes as they have swimming bags to carry as they check in with new student ID cards.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">There, they greet Garth as they walk in as both of them go to the men&rsquo;s locker room.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, two men undress, as Arnold unbinds his chest, puts on his goggles, and drops his jeans to get into his men&rsquo;s swimming trunks, and gets two towels for both himself and Steven.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Steven decides to swim in a T-shirt to go along with his swimming trunks.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">However, Steven decided to switch out his STP strap-on penis packer as he puts it in his bag and wears latex briefs with 3 Dildos, as he has a strap-on in the front, and one in both his front hole and ass hole to pleasure himself while swimming.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Later, Steven goes into a bathroom stall give himself a masturbation session before pooping and peeing afterwards, and cleans up shortly afterwards.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">When they arrive at the pool, they greet Garth, Calvin, Caroline, and the rest of their buddies.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">One of their friends is 5-9, with brown hair possessing pale white skin, who is also wearing goggles, goes out to greet them.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth points to the man, saying, &ldquo;Hey guys, my friend&rsquo;s name is Franklin.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin greets them, saying, &ldquo;Pleased to meet you.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold and Steven exchange greetings, as they go for a swim.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth and his buddies go for dives in the pool, while some of the hang out in deep end of the pool.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Caroline and Steven are playing in the deep end, while Arnold takes a dive into the pool.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold crosses his arms nervously, raising his trim little eyebrows, before jumping on the diving board to dive head first in.<span>&nbsp; </span>After he dives in, he does a backstroke, and takes a lap or so before rejoining with his group.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Simultaneously, Calvin was glancing and perhaps studying Arnold as he was talking with Garth and Franklin about their football practice.<span>&nbsp; </span>Calvin noticed the nervous, red-haired freckle faced boy diving on the board, as his body seemed a bit too fragile for a young man in his early 20s.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The geeky, red-haired boy&rsquo;s pecks looked odd, and a little bit feminine, Calvin thought, but he thought it had to be a minor case of gynecomastia.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Calvin glanced more of the young man as Arnold was in mid-backstroke, as he noticed his abs muscles flexing and chest heaving, expanding and contracting with each stroke.<span>&nbsp; </span>He decided that Arnold possessed a chest of a cismale, and proceeded to not look any further, but sensed there may be something queer about the young, fair-haired guy.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Caroline just then, decided to snuggle up next to Steven, as she ground her legs and crotch upon his.<span>&nbsp; </span>Caroline started kissing him on the lips, as the two started hugging.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Calvin called Arnold over to him.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Calvin says in excited anticipation, &ldquo;Yo Arnold!<span>&nbsp; </span>You look good.<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re clean shaven, and that was smooth dive, my man.<span>&nbsp; </span>How ya been?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold replies demurely, &ldquo;I&rsquo;ve been good.<span>&nbsp; </span>Just been studying, classes have been difficult, but I manage.<span>&nbsp; </span>How about you?&rdquo;<br /> <br /> Calvin replies sternly, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m good.<span>&nbsp; </span>Have been working out, toning and bulking up for football season, and have been hitting the books.<span>&nbsp; </span>The starting job is mine to keep, coach knows that.<span>&nbsp; </span>Have you played football?<span>&nbsp; </span>I know you kinda skinny, but we need some players, and you can still get on the field if you walk on.<span>&nbsp; </span>Roster tryouts on Monday, dude.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Half intrigued, Arnold gives a faint smile and responds, &ldquo;Sounds good! I&rsquo;ll talk to Steve, and we&rsquo;ll look into it.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As Franklin is staring off into space, Arnold swims over to Caroline, who is hanging out with Garth.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Then, Caroline is hanging out in the pool, while she puts a hand on Arnold&rsquo;s stomach, as she tries to reach a hand down Arnold&rsquo;s pants.<span>&nbsp; </span>Instead of deciding to reject her advances, Arnold quickly Caroline on the mouth, as Caroline instantly removes her non-free hand to get ahold of Arnold&rsquo;s arms to go in for the kiss.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Calvin and Garth nod their head in understanding, and as the group goes along with their business.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">In addition, Steve is getting up to dive into the pool and decides to jump off the diving board cannonball style, while everyone clears for him.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve jumps off the board, as he grabs his legs and plows through the water splashing water as tumbles down towards the bottom of the pool.<span>&nbsp; </span>Unbeknownst to him, his T-shirt falls off, revealing his big bare chest open in the pool.<span>&nbsp; </span>His head pops up as his friends congratulate him on the dive. </p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Garth pats Steve on the back, as he says, &ldquo;Good dive, man.<span>&nbsp; </span>That was a helluva dive, bro.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Calvin gives him a fistbump, as Steve accepts the congratulations before heading out of the pool.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Nervous, Stevens folds his arms immediately, as he walks quickly back into the men&rsquo;s locker room, as he cleans out his ear with his right hand, signaling to Garth to get that for him on the way back after everyone&rsquo;s gone.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Steven&rsquo;s blonde hair with dirty dark brown highlights falls upon his shoulders, as he walks back crossing his arms over his chest, hiding his exposed body.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Onlookers gaze at Steve quizzically, perhaps incredulously to gaze upon Steven&rsquo;s breasts.<span>&nbsp; </span>Meanwhile a female lifeguard licks her lips, loving the sight of the androgynous transman.<span>&nbsp; </span>As Steve gets a towel that was placed neatly in front of the window, he leaves his breasts briefly exposed to the public, until he throws the towel above his head, covering most of his rather large chest.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin, who was hiding his infatuation with Steven, huddled alongside Calvin, as he replied with intrigue, &ldquo; I don&rsquo;t know man, but that cannonball has to hurt.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ll go in after him to check up on the man.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Calvin replies indifferently, &ldquo;Do what you have to do man.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, in the men&rsquo;s locker room, Steve takes a shower as he bares his chest full frontal, and uses soap in the open area.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Franklin goes after him, and decides to sneak on him before making a conversation.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin says to Steve, &ldquo;Hey Steve.<span>&nbsp; </span>That was a good cannonball out there.<span>&nbsp; </span>You sure are a pro on the diving board.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve laughs nervously, &ldquo;I wish.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>I landed so too clumsy out there, I felt exposed on the landing.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin chuckles, as Steve turns away briefly, using his left arm to reach behind his back to wash his back.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Suddenly, Franklin notices Steve&rsquo;s exposed bare chest, as it looks almost like giant oversized pecks.<span>&nbsp; </span>But it&rsquo;s very round, shaped like rotund breasts as Steve uses a soap bar to wash the middle of his body.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Right when Steve uses a soap bar to wash his bare C-cup breasts, Franklin couldn&rsquo;t hold himself.<span>&nbsp; </span>It was like staring at a male version of Britney Skye, except with a goatee, mixed in with a trace of Fabio.<span>&nbsp; </span>Franklin himself, though he perceived himself to be straight, always had gay fantasies, and with a, pre-op ftm man showering with nothing but swimming trunks right in front of him, he decided he had to take it upon himself to explore Steve&rsquo;s body, right then and there.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Panting suddenly, Franklin says gruffly, &ldquo;Steve, have you ever had gay sex?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Biting his lip, Steve looks at Franklin nervously, and replies, &ldquo;I think so.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The two kiss, as they go into a secret bathhouse inside the men&rsquo;s locker room, before locking the door.<span>&nbsp; </span>An onlooker looks at them before looking down to read his newspaper.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As Steve is being kissed by Franklin, he says hotly, &ldquo;Just tell Caroline I&rsquo;m doing some male bonding with my close friend, Franklin.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin kisses Steve, and replies lovingly, &ldquo;Will do, sir.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">The steam rose quickly, as it made it hard for anyone else to hear outside the room as there was only one other man inside, who was reading a newspaper.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>The tall man, sensing the two men groping each other, kissing, and playing grab ass, grabs his newspaper as he&rsquo;s wearing a towel around his waist, and walks out, not before keeping the door locked.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Once inside the bathhouse, in a place where no one else can hear them, Steve and Franklin talk to each other.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Standing in front of Franklin, Steve strips down his swimming trunks, to reveal a strap-on penis (that also has a vaginal dildo and an anal dildo inserted in him).</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve says to Franklin frantically, as he drops his trunks, &ldquo;Franklin, I have something to say.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;m a wom-, I&rsquo;m a woma-&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As Steve was stammering and struggled to get the words out that he was biologically female, Franklin interrupted him.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin hushed saying, &ldquo;Steve, I already know, you&rsquo;re a wonderful guy.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin looks at him, as he is staring at the beautiful androgyne in front of him, who is wearing nothing except the strap-on.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>Still convinced Steve is a gay cisguy, as Steve reminds him of an effeminate Fabio, he decides to approach him to go for the kiss.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin replies decidedly and frankly, &ldquo;You&rsquo;re hot, Steve.<span>&nbsp; </span>Let&rsquo;s have some gay sex.<span>&nbsp; </span>Man on man.<span>&nbsp; </span>You&hellip;sexy, man hunk, you.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve runs in to hug Franklin, as Franklin kisses Steve&rsquo;s lips around his glued on, dark brown goatee, as Steve uses his tongue to finish off the kiss.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Steve bends over as he winces, expecting a penis to be dropped inside his ass hole as he starts to remove the ass hole dildo, but Franklin puts his hand to caress Steven&rsquo;s face, and brings up him back up.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin says as a matter of factly, &ldquo;Steve, you&rsquo;re a hot ass man.<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re so tough and handsome.<span>&nbsp; </span>Please fuck my asshole.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve replies begrudgingly, &ldquo;Okay.<span>&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;ll promise to fuck your butthole, but I might not like it.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve nervously grabs Franklin&rsquo;s face to kiss him, as Franklin says, &ldquo;I know you will like it, Steve.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve watches Franklin bend over, as the two straps on Steve&rsquo;s butt feel hot steam blowing upon his ass with the other dildo inside him buzzing alongside his crotch.<span>&nbsp; </span>Steven gets ready to fuck Franklin with his strapon, penis packer as he gets ready to pummel him from behind in an anal position.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven puts his prosthetic dick into Franklin&rsquo;s ass, as he feels the insertion being made into Franklin.<span>&nbsp; </span>Suddenly, Steve thrusts his hips, as he explodes with raw speed and power, as he sweats with the inside of his straps buzzing into his pussy and asshole underneath his penis.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin yells, &ldquo;Oh my god, Steven!<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re so hot!<span>&nbsp; </span>I can&rsquo;t believe you&rsquo;re really a cis man!<span>&nbsp; </span>Be my boyfriend!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Steven thrusts his hips powerfully back and forth, as he fully feels the vibrations swinging back and forth into him, buzzing like a volcano waiting to erupt.<span>&nbsp; </span>Steven continues to use his dainty little hands to grab Franklin&rsquo;s ass, as he playfully slaps Frank&rsquo;s ass with his right hand.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Frank yells demandingly, &ldquo;Harder.<span>&nbsp; </span>Harder, you wussy boy!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven continues to fuck Franklin, feeling pure ecstasy from the actions of having sex with his butt, as he slaps Franklin&rsquo;s butt ferociously with each stroke coming down from his hand, harder, faster, as he gets more rpms into it.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven yells back as he slaps his boyfriend in the ass, &ldquo;I&rsquo;m a tough boy!<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>I&rsquo;m a tough boy!<span>&nbsp; </span>How do you like my style, Frank?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Frank yells, &ldquo;That&rsquo;s it!<span>&nbsp; </span>That&rsquo;s it!<span>&nbsp; </span>Atta boy, Steve!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven then slaps and rubs himself on his own ass, as he yells, &rdquo;Holy shit, this is hot!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Frank yells, &ldquo;You&rsquo;re such a strong boy, Steven!<span>&nbsp; </span>That&rsquo;s it!<span>&nbsp; </span>That&rsquo;s it!<span>&nbsp; </span>Fuck my ass! Yes!!!!!!!!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">As Franklin is getting fucked in the ass, he feels himself being pounded by Steven&rsquo;s penis, loving every second of it, especially as he feels a deep attraction to him.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Frank yells, &ldquo;Hell yeah, Steve, hell yeah!<span>&nbsp; </span>I want your hot semen cum dropped into my butthole.&rdquo;<br /> <br /> Steven looks at him nervously, saying hesitantly, &ldquo;I&rsquo;ll try.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Steven tries to drop cum through the prosthetic penis that he&rsquo;s wearing through the tiny sliver of a hole, before lightly cumming into Franklin&rsquo;s asshole.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin yells in ecstasy, &ldquo;Attaboy, Steve!<span>&nbsp; </span>Attaboy!<span>&nbsp; </span>You my dawg!&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve buries his face into Franklin&rsquo;s asshole, before sticking his fingers with his left hand, while beating his clitoris underneath his pants with the other.<span>&nbsp; </span>Steve&rsquo;s clitoris is drenched, wet, and swollen from all of the heavy fucking with his boyfriend.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin looks at him and asks, &ldquo;Are you tired?&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven replied, trying to catch his breath, &ldquo;Oh yeah.<span>&nbsp; </span>My clit, I mean my little dick is beaten up from the sex.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">He grabs Franklin&rsquo;s face before kissing him.<span>&nbsp; </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin kisses him back, saying, &ldquo;That was great, Steve.<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re my Fabio.<span>&nbsp; </span>And if you&rsquo;re feeling a bit too girly, I&rsquo;ll be here to make a man out of you.<span>&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>We&rsquo;ll be having lots of a gay sex in here as long as you give me a call every week.<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re my new boyfriend, Steve.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steve looks at him dreamily, and says, &ldquo;Cool.<span>&nbsp; </span>You&rsquo;re my dude, Franklin.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Franklin hugs him back as he says gruffly, &ldquo;Hope you loved my session, young man.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Steven daydreams whether to show his new friend his beautiful, swollen yet hairy clitoris by taking down his straps lying down, but decides against it. <span>&nbsp;</span>Later, he and Frank pull their swimming trunks back on to walk out of the bathhouse.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Inside, Arnold is waiting for Steve as Franklin meets up with Garth and Calvin.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Arnold, fully clothed, asks Steve, &ldquo;Hey Steve, so how was the pool party?<span>&nbsp; </span>Hope you had fun.&rdquo;<br /> <br /> Happy, Steve says soothingly, &ldquo;I had a <em>lot</em> of fun, and then some.&rdquo;<br /> <br /> Arnold replied, &ldquo;Nice.&rdquo;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">They do a fist bump together as Arnold waits for Steve to get dressed.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p> <p class="MsoNormal">Meanwhile, Garth meets up with Arnold and Steve, as they greet Calvin, Franklin, and Caroline, before parting their separate ways.<span>&nbsp; </span>They go back to their dorm rooms, being happier than ever before.</p> <p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p>

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