Shemale Stories

[ila]

I stood up running both hands lightly along each side of Keliana and lifting her dress at the same time. Keliana raised her arms and I slipped her dress up and over her head and then her arms. Keliana was now standing in front of me in all of her naked glory. I carefully set her dress aside on the balcony table and then took Keliana in my arms. Her skin was burning hot, soft, and sensual against my own skin.

I kissed Keliana lightly once and embraced her tightly. I loosened my arms and then spun Keliana around. My cock was now raging hard and straining to be released. I kissed Keliana on the back of her neck and then down along her spine. I kissed all the way to firm toned tushy. I kissed each cheek and then used my hands to spread her tushy. I kissed and then licked Keliana?s rosebud. I heard her gasp and then moan as my tongue entered her. I pushed my tongue in deeper. I then flicked my tongue in and out of Keliana. She was whimpering as I tongue fucked her. My left hand snaked around in front of Keliana and grasped her girly stick. She was fully erect again. I stroked her a couple of times and then suddenly stood up.

Keliana gasped when she felt my tongue leave her. She looked over her shoulder at me. I kissed the back of Keliana?s neck. She knew what was coming next and she smiled at me. I unzipped my pants with one hand and caressed her tummy and then her breasts with my other hand. I positioned my rock hard cock at the entrance to her love tunnel and pushed gently, releasing the pressure as I felt the very tip start to spread her rosebud. I pushed again letting just a bit more of my cock slip in before withdrawing.

I was teasing Keliana and enjoying the sensation of feeling her tushy squeezing against my cock. I pushed again and Keliana growing impatient with my teasing pushed back against me. My cock slipped half way into Keliana. I paused and so did Keliana. We were both surprised as well as pleased. Keliana wiggled her tushy. I put both arms around my darling and held her close to me. I slid all the way into my sweetie as I pulled her back against me.

I paused again to let Keliana adjust to my girth. I then started to slowly stroke in and out of Keliana?s love tunnel. Keliana matched my thrusts as she pushed her sexy tushy back against me. The feeling was so warm and loving. I bent forward again and kissed my darling on her neck.

I now began to thrust harder and faster. Keliana still matched me thrust for thrust. She was moaning loudly again. I glanced over the balcony at the street and I could barely make out someone looking up towards us trying to figure out what the noise was and where it was coming from. I went back to concentrating on my sweetheart. I was thrusting fast and breathing deeply.

I was on the verge of orgasming. I gave a few more really hard thrusts. Keliana moaned deep and long again. The tips of my toes started to tingle and the sensation moved up through my legs to deep within me. Another hard thrust, my cock pulsed, and I spurted deep into my darling. Keliana felt my cock twitch. She squeezed as hard as she could and my cock spurted again and again. I went on orgasming and Keliana was sighing now and holding herself tightly against me.

My orgasm finally subsided and then stopped. I slumped against Keliana holding her tightly and lightly nibbling her neck and the back of her ears. I felt my cock go flaccid and then slowly slip out of Keliana.

Keliana felt my cock leave her. She turned around in my arms and stood on her tiptoes to kiss me. Her eyes were sparkling. I was still breathing heavily. Keliana leaned her head against my chest and then without saying a word stepped away from me and grabbed me by my hand. She led me back inside her apartment and into the bedroom. It looked like our late dinner was now going to be a late brunch tomorrow morning.

[trw]

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I?m horny. I want a big cock, maybe two, the sooner is the better. But I dont have a boyfriend at hand, neither a good lover, so I go to the bar where no good girls going...
I?m wearing my jeans, a silk blouse, some rouge on my lips, sunglasses and I feel the attention as I enter the bar checking my body and especially my ass in the large mirror on the way to the bar. I feel sexy, and very hot, ask Peter, the barkeeper a whiskey (not the most girlish drink, but I told you good girls never come here).
Sitting at the bar I?m looking around, check the opportunities for tonight but find nothing.
Then some friends are coming and I feel less disappointment, then I recognise Peter, the barkeeper watching a brunch of young guys and yes! Somebody worthwhile, finally.
In fact, there?s a guy watching me, a lovely, slim figure with brown eyes and big nose (you know what I mean). I?m wondering how his cock would feel in my mouth and then in my ass... Huhh, dont so fast. Let things evolve a bit, let?s have some chit-chatting, and a bit of touching... We are sitting at a table, he sits next to me and moving closer and closer.
And, oh fuck he touched my ass, no, he?s in fact grabbed my small dick through my jeans, while smiling at me and telling me something about his job. I just check his hardon and decide to get down on business.
We could go to my place or his but I don?t want to wait. I know peter?s secret room behind the bar, I used it a few times already (sometimes with him, he?s actually very good at seducing girls like me) and Peter weaving me, the way is free.
We?re going back I just cant wait anymore. He hardly closed the door when I already gulping his dick, oh fuck it?s quite big! I caress the purple head with my tong and grabbing the shaft hard... and it becoming sooo hard. and it?s not big anymore. It?s huge! And I want it in my ass badly! So I don?t waste the time, put off my jeans and panties and bending onto the table guide his penis right inside my aching ass.He?s very inpatient and put it all the way in, it hurts a bit but I?m still hungry for it so I let him push it hard inside me, I can even feel his balls touching mines with every move. He?s slowing down a bit and my ass gets used to this big gun and I?m getting hard too. He?s reaching out and grabbing my dick, stroking it gently, ohhh I love it I want him do it and yes he does. He jerk me off really well, I like it and I like that big cock in my ass. I taste my own pre cum and it makes me even more horny. He tastes it, too and say something about the lovely taste, oh, mr. nice guy. I want him deeper inside so he sits on the table now (I hope thet it will not crash) and I ride. I take all of that rockhard cock in my ass and let him jerk mine until I cum. I ve got a landslide orgasm, covering his Tshirt and even his face with my thick white sticky cum. I can feel his cock loves the press and start cumming too. We didnt use condom (wich I will probably regret tomorrow) so I can feel the spasms of sperm inside me until it?s over. I lie down on him gasping for air and mess my blouse with my own cum and I m finally satisfied.

Later, I?m ordering a drink, and I feel cum comes from my hole and wet my pants. Fuck I?m getting horny again.

[randolph]

Hi All,
The story "This Makes Me Happy" by Selbrith (a Women) is on keliana's web site "cumminternational". It is a beautiful story of loving a transsexual by an older man. It has a lot more to say than just about sex, a good read.
http://www.literotica.com/stories/sh....php?id=218799

By the way Keliana would like more comments on a bikini selection.

[Venice TGirl]

I still love this story !

[a9127]

My "ex" posted this to a dating website

"I had been dating this guy and we went on a couple dates and then one day we went back to his place for the "let's watch a movie at my place" date. Pretty soon clothes are coming off and I see this little nub, maybe about 1 inch on a generous scale, in the crotch area. He was uncircumcised too, so I was super confused as to what was going on down there. I started feeling him up down there, thinking he was a grower and not a shower, since there's no way that a penis could be literally just a head sticking out of a crotch. I think the volume of the foreskin might have been more than the total volume of the head itself. After about 30 seconds of my confused, hopeful rubbing, he came and then made some comment about how endurance was never his strong area, and he never proposed sex, which was polite of him, I guess. Yeah, that's about it. I tell all my friends that we stopped seeing each other for various other reasons because I'm way too embarrassed to admit that I gave a hand job to a guy with a micropenis."

[a9127]

The inspiration for this comes from something I read on the Internet... now that guy could write!

"I got fucked by a shemale for the first time. Her name is Kylie. I like girls with muscle. So I let Kylie fuck me all night long.

She is the only one that fucked me till now. And my ass is very sore.

She does drugs and it effects me and my dick stays limp. She sometimes doesn't even touch my dick while fucking.

She is almost 5'5 and weights 130 pounds. But she lifts me and fucks me. And it is amazing. She lift me in cradle and front carry.

She loves that she is stronger and had way bigger dick than me."

(Personally I consider this to be my finest work yet. Much better than those silly fantasy stories I've posted... Why would I want to wake up in 1978 in a gorgeous, sexy, blonde transwoman's bed anyway? )

[a9127]

As a “30 something” virgin. I have always found it hard to meet women. Especially since I am barely 5’6”, fat, and have a micropenis. When I was a kid I was small and weak and never allowed to play with the “big kids.” When I tried out for football in 6th grade coach told me to get the fuck out of his office.

I have been with prostitutes but even they couldn’t do much with my little “stub.” One tried her best to get me off but ended up laughing so hard I just got dressed and walked out.

Earlier this year I started going to “tranny bars” downtown. It’s really hot to see a woman with a big dick. Last week one of the dancers took me home with her (I can’t afford a car) after she said I was cute. When we got back to her place we both got drunk and started fooling around. Soon she had her cock out. It must have been at least 12”! I got down on my knees and started sucking. At first, I was kind of embarrassed. I had never sucked a cock before. But she said “You're doing great baby.” Just before she came, she stopped, turned me around and fucked me in the ass. It hurt at first but she was very gentle and soon I was rubbing my tiny cock. Pretty soon we both came.

Afterwards she showed me her wardrobe and told me I’d never be able to fuck a woman “with that little thing” but I could make a great “sissy slave” if I lost some weight. So she started taking me to the gym with her. She’s a personal trainer. Soon I was able to fit into some of her outfits. We spend the weekends together at her place where she lets me dress up like a slut then service her. Sometimes she ties me up, uses the whip on my ass, and makes me call her “mistress” as she fucks me. Only after she comes does she let me rub my little “clit” to orgasm.

[a9127]

OMG. Fuck me. I had forgotten all about this post.

Where DO i get these ideas from?

[a9127]

During my Sophomore year of college I developed a friendship with a guy who was very feminine looking and acting. He was from California (the Los Angeles area), had shoulder length blonde hair, shaved his legs and body, and typically wore shorts and cropped t-shirts around the dorm. His name was Jordan. He was a Chemistry Major and very smart. We would often stay up late in his room eating pizza, drinking, watching TV, and talking about stuff well into the night. Many of the other guys in our dorm thought he was gay and talked about him behind his back calling him names and making fun of him.

If you have checked out some of my other posts or WordPress site, you know that my first girlfriend was transgender. Stephanie and I met when we were both 12 and she was still known to me as “Stephen.” Before we started high-school she began her transition and we dated exclusively through our Senior year. She is the first girl I was ever really in love with and the person I first had sex with. Sadly, after we graduated, we broke up. My family moved to Indiana from Michigan and I ended up going to college at Purdue University where I also played football. (Yeah, I know, everyone thinks I played at U of M. Makes sense. I had been to many games in the “Big House” as a kid and have met Tom Brady and Charles Woodson. My entire family graduated from there except for my Dad who graduated from Michigan State. I had a full-ride scholarship to “State” and had to “start over” when we moved.)

Anyway, at a Mid-Western school like Purdue, Jordan was sort of an “outcast” and although at the time I had a cis girlfriend, I used to look after him to make sure he wasn’t bullied. I remembered what Stephanie had to put up with. At 19, I was listed at 6’5” 264 lbs. and alternated between defensive end and middle linebacker. I could also bench over 500. Yes. Really. Must have been from all the “vitamin supplements” I took of course.

Jordan in some ways reminded me of Stephanie early in our relationship. But really nothing ever happened between us. Until late in the Spring semester. During Finals Week, through one of Jordan’s other friends, I got word that several guys in the dorm were planning to dress him like a girl, beat him up, and throw him in the Wabash river (a common hazing and bullying practice). Late that night I went to “visit” them down at the other end of the floor. I banged on the door and told them to let me in. They were of course all smoking weed and high or drunk.

There were five of them. I told them what I had heard and that Jordan was my friend. I said if they had any problems with that we could settle it right now. Of course they didn’t and I said “good decision.” Before I left I told them if anything ever happened to Jordan I would fuck them up. There wasn’t much they could do. Besides the only guys around bigger than me were some of our “O Linemen” (all well over 300 pounds) who were also my teammates. Chances were good they would back me up if anyone gave me any shit.

A few days later, Jordan and I were hanging out, watching TV, and sharing a bottle of Jack. He was wearing a bathrobe and I had on only my black Nike spandex “training shorts.” Finally Jordan turned to me and said “I heard about what happened, Andy. Thanks.” I said “No problem.”

Getting up and then kneeling in front of me Jordan took off his bathrobe. Underneath he was wearing a red satin bra and panties. Very hot. Looking up at me but not saying anything he proceeded to take my hardening cock out of my shorts and suck it. I didn’t stop him. Laying back on the bed I let him continue until I came in his mouth. It was great. Then it was my turn. I removed his bra and licked and bit his nipples gently. I started to stroke his cock ever so slowly. Stopping me, he got two pairs of handcuffs out of a drawer and let me cuff his wrists to the supports of his bed. We kissed and made out while I continued to stroke him. Finally I knelt in front of him and sucked him off swallowing all his cum.

Releasing him from the cuffs we laid down together on the lower bunk. His roommate had gone home for the weekend and so we watched TV for a while then dozed off.

He would transfer to UCLA the next year. That was the only time we ever did anything and of course I never told my girlfriend about it. She and I would continue to date for a while then I met a graduate Nursing student several years older than me down at Indiana University. She and I dated that summer. Later that Fall we were married. She is my "ex" that I have mentioned in other posts on here before.