Your Favorite Shemale fantasy

[stig48]

i like to suck her dick and she fuck me and tast her cum i like to suck her breast and fuck her , i love shemales

[shoeboy]

Definitely a double foot job then put her heels on my cock and cum in the other shoe, then get her to luck the cum from the heels while I suck her cock,

[a9127]

I want to meet a “shemale bodybuilder” that forces me to dress up like a little girl, makes fun of my tiny micropenis, makes me suck her 12” cock, fucks me in front of all her friends and makes me her sex slave.

[franalexes]

I arrive at ila's house in my red sports car and spend the weekend together. Naw,,,,,,,,I stay the whole week.

[ila]

Originally Posted by franalexes

I arrive at ila's house in my red sports car and spend the weekend together. Naw,,,,,,,,I stay the whole week.

The door is open.

[a9127]

Found out that gorgeous "dream girl" I posted about in the "Love Is..." thread works in the Registrar's office at our university. Friday afternoon I had to go check on a student that should have been enrolled in my class this fall. She is wearing the dress I saw her in earlier today and she is every bit as beautiful as I expected. She says "Can I help you?"

"Yes. I need to check on someone that's not on my roster."

She said "Sure. I'd be glad to look them up for you 'Dr. Andy.'"

"That would be great. How did you know my name?"

Smiling she says "Oh. I've heard a lot about you from some of the students."

"I hope it's all good!"

"It is..." she says with a "knowing" look. "Why don't you come back to my office?"

We look up the "missing" student and it turns out his advisor enrolled him in the wrong section. You move him over to mine.

"Thanks. By the way, what's your name?"

"Sarah. I just started this summer. I'm originally from Ohio. I don't know Indianapolis very well."

I'm not sure about doing this with a fellow employee. If you said 'No' I'd understand. But I can sense there is something between us. So...

"Sarah, if you don't have plans for tonight. Would you like to go out for a drink later?"

"Sure. I'd like that. I don't have too many friends yet. Maybe you can show me around. I'm almost done, let me get ready then we can go."

We walk over to my Hellcat, I open the door for you and climbing in you say "Your students told me you were a 'car guy.' This is really nice."

"Thanks. I'll try to stay under the speed limit" I say laughing.

"I trust you. They also told me you were a really nice guy and you were very active with LGBT causes."

"I don't make a big deal out of it but I sometimes feel like a 'big brother' to them. They don't often have anyone in their lives that they can talk to much less that cares about them."

"Where would you like to go?" I ask.

"How about the art museum? I think it's still open. Then maybe we can have dinner."

You tell me that your degree was in 'Art History' and not only is it fun seeing everything with you but I learn a lot too. The sun is setting as we tour the grounds and we go to look at the famous "LOVE" sculpture by Robert Indiana. You say "Do you see how the 'O' is tilted? That's supposed to represent an erection. There was a version of this that was supposed to say 'FUCK.' A lot of people don't know that. Imagine if THAT had been on all those Christmas cards!"

"That's a pretty cool story Sarah. I never realized that."

"You know it's getting late. We better go have dinner. Any place is fine with me!"

We head downtown and park at Circle Center so we can walk around a little. On a Friday night it's crowded so we just take our time. I show you most of the sights of downtown Indy (there aren't too many!) and we spend a lot of time just getting to know each other better. It turns out we have a lot in common and soon the talk is more like flirting. I tell you how beautiful you look in that dress and the story of how seeing you earlier made my boring business meeting bearable.

"Thanks. I know, I hate meetings too Andy."

"Let's try this place." I say. It's St. Elmo's one of the most expensive restaurants in Indy. But something tells me it's not out of the question for our first date. They have a dress code... YOU look fantastic and I still have my suit and tie on from earlier. So I guess we'll be ok.

We order a steak dinner (I have to warn you about the horseradish) and several drinks. We share a dessert and by the end of the evening we have opened up a lot about ourselves with each other. Walking back to the parking garage, we are both giggling and you say, "I don't know about you Andy, but there's no way I could drive."

At that time of night the place is almost empty. You have been hanging onto my arm all the way from St. Elmo's and when we get back to my car there is a brief pause. Looking up at me you say "I really had a nice evening with you Andy. Thanks for dinner and for showing me around."

"Sarah..." I don't finish because suddenly I realize I am kissing you. You kiss me back and throw your arms around my neck. I can feel your small cock getting hard under your dress. When we separate, you just look at me and smile.

"Why don't you come back to my place and we'll go get your car tomorrow?"

"That'll work..." you say giggling.

When we arrive at my house in Zionsville, you say "Wow. What do they pay you guys?" Then "Do you think we'll get in trouble?"

"No. Actually there have been several couples on the faculty that have met and gotten married and there are at least two openly gay and lesbian student couples at our school. It's no one's business and we just have to make sure we behave professionally while we're at school. It's not like a teacher and student dating."

"I don't care anyway Andy" you say as we kiss again. This time much longer than before. "So are you gonna invite me in or what?"

We make our way upstairs to my bedroom. You lay back on the bed and slip your dress over your head. Kissing your beautiful body all over I work my way down to your cock which is fully hard now. As I slip your panties off I can tell it is very small but I find it so cute! I can take all of you in my mouth and for the next several minutes I gently suck and tease you. I can tell how much you are enjoying this.

I can also tell you don't have a lot of experience but that doesn't matter. You seem like one of the nicest girls I've ever met. I'm not surprised when you say "You should know I'm a virgin Andy."

"That's OK Sarah. We don't have to do it if you aren't ready."

"But I want to Andy. I feel really comfortable with you. I'm a little scared because I'm afraid it might hurt."

"We'll take out time and use lots of this stuff." There's no hurry and we just spend time enjoying each other. I gently insert my fingers and using lots of lube massage your prostate. You really like this and after a while I ask you if you think you are ready.

"OK Andy. But be gentle."

"Don't worry sweetie, I will be."

You are very tight but once I'm inside you say "Oh God!" I ask you if everything's OK.

"Yeah it feels awesome."

Very slowly and gently I begin to fuck you. Your little cock is rock hard now and dripping pre cum. I stroke it as I begin to pick up the pace. You are much more relaxed now and really getting into it. You say "Fuck, Andy... that feels so amazing. Don't stop..."

We gradually build to a climax and our orgasms are intense. You say "Oh, Christ..." as you feel me shoot my load in you and your little cock spurts onto your tummy. I lick your cum off of you and then we both lie there holding each other. You rest your head on my chest and I gently stroke your hair.

"Wow Andy, I had no idea anything could feel like that. Thanks for a wonderful evening." then "Omigod! My car! Everyone will know I went home with you!"

"No problem Sarah. We'll go get it tomorrow morning. We'll take my truck instead of the Hellcat and I'll drop you off. You can always say you stayed with friends."

"Do you think we can make this work?"

"We already are, Sarah." You snuggle close to me and say "Yeah. I guess you're right, Andy."

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[a9127]

AT 423 PM EDT...A CONFIRMED LARGE AND EXTREMELY DANGEROUS TORNADO WAS
LOCATED NEAR INDIANAPOLIS...MOVING EAST AT 20 MPH.
THIS IS A PARTICULARLY DANGEROUS SITUATION. TAKE COVER NOW!

Wednesday afternoon here in Indy was beautiful although a little muggy. There had been talk of possible severe weather but the sunny afternoon gave no hint of what would come later.

This semester I teach until 2:00 and then have office hours. Walking back across campus I call Sarah to see if she would like to meet up at Starbucks for coffee.

“Yeah. Sure. That sounds great. I’ve just got a couple of things to do and I think I can leave early.”

“OK. See you.”

It’s not uncommon for faculty and students to meet there so nobody really thinks anything about a Professor and an Associate Registrar having coffee together.

We talk about the other night and you say “I really had a wonderful time, Andy. I’m glad we met.”

“I am too Sarah. I was wondering if you were going to the game Saturday. Maybe we could go out after. The Business School is sponsoring a “tailgater” and I’ve got to be there for it.

“Sounds good. What would you like to do?”

“Anything’s OK with me. Maybe we could go to a movie?”

“OK. Hey, you know I’ve never seen your office Andy.”

“Well it’s kind of a mess. Remember the flooding last summer?”

“I heard about it. That was just before I came here.”

After we finish we walk across campus to the building that my office is in. Formerly a dorm, they have temporarily located us down in the basement while the new School of Business building is completed. I chose a corner room and my window faces West. I was telling Sarah the truth, my office really IS a mess!

“I like it Andy. I bet you have a lot of privacy.”

Since it’s been so hot you are wearing a very short skirt and sleeveless white blouse. When you sit down I can’t help but notice your tanned legs. You just smile and jokingly say “So is this where you ‘make out’ with all your students?”

“Sure, all the time. But I’ve never had a ‘Registrar’ in here before.”

“Too bad. They don’t know what they’re missing…”

Leaning over I kiss you and then kneeling on the floor in front of you I run my hands up your thighs and under your skirt.

“Dr. Andy! You know that behavior is totally unprofessional and unacceptable! Keep doing it…” you say giggling.

We kiss some more and I can feel your cock getting hard through your panties. I lift up your blouse and reach around and undo your bra. Your nipples are hard and I spend time licking and kissing them and also gently stroking your now very hard cock.

“I want you Sarah.”

“I want you Andy. But what if we get caught?”

“We won’t. No one ever comes down here at this time of day.”

Moving over to the desk, you position yourself facing the window (With the lights turned off and also the way my office is positioned, no one can see in. In fact no one ever even goes by there. There’s actually a “drain” outside so there’s no way anyone can see us. But the view out gives a great look at the sky.) With your legs up I pull your panties to one side and enter you and we fuck right there on the desk. It seems kind of “naughty” and very exciting. I can tell how turned on you are and things are going just fine until…

It’s easy to lose track of time but I would say counting the time we spent at Starbucks it’s probably around 4:00 or so. With the lights off there’s usually enough light from the window but for some reason it seems “darker” than usual. Then your eyes grow huge and you say “Ohmigod Andy!” At first I thought you were coming but I can tell you are looking outside. I turn around and the sky is totally black. Right then, the sirens go off.

“Don’t worry sweetie. Whatever it is we’re safe down here…” We continue fucking and we both have powerful orgasms--making a total mess all over my desk and floor. There is a knock at the door. “Campus Police. There’s been a tornado sighted and we are on lockdown.”

“Oh Shit!” you say while I quickly pull my pants up and you try to smooth out your skirt and pull your top back down. Fortunately, there’s a rag the workers from this summer left behind and you quickly wipe up our mess.

I open the door and he says “You’ll be OK in there. Just stay there until you hear the ‘all clear’. Thanks.”

“No problem Officer.”

Then we hear a noise from the hallway. It’s everyone from the rooms upstairs. There are now something like 100 students in the hallway outside my office!

“Sarah. I think he’s right, we better stay put.”

“That’s fine. I feel safer with you anyway. Do you think anyone suspects anything?”

“No. Not really. It’s a good thing we kept most of our clothes on.”

“I mean I actually could have a real reason to be over here. And I think everyone at least knows we’re ‘friends’…”

“It’s OK Sarah. I’m more worried about the tornado anyway. That looked nasty. I hope everyone’s OK.”

“Me too Andy. I just checked my phone there’s all kinds of warnings.”

After the “all clear” is sounded I walk you back across campus to your office. While we are leaving the building we run into two of my female students.

“Hi Dr. Andy!” they say giving us a “knowing” look and giggling.

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[a9127]

After our last motorcycle outing, we were just hanging out at home watching TV the other night when Kirsten mentioned that it might be fun to play around with the TRX stuff at the gym again ("Second Date").

“What did you have in mind?”

“Well I was reading this story on-line about a beautiful young blonde Roman slave that was tied to an X-frame and made to come eight times through torture. I thought it was really hot and it got me to thinking about how many times you could make ME come Andy.”

“Eight’s a lot for anyone. I suppose if you could go for several days without coming and we had enough time, maybe. I’ve read that story too. My favorite parts are where they torment his nipples and also the part where they fuck his ass with the whip handle and then his cock with an ivory rod. But you might have to be tied up for a long time. Are you sure you are OK with that?”

“Yeah. I really had fun that weekend where you kept me tied up. The only thing I didn’t like was the fucking chastity device. I thought it would be awesome but it was just frustrating. I love it when you play with my cock, even when you don’t let me come. But that goddamn thing wouldn’t even let me get hard. That was why I sort of freaked out. It wasn’t your fault.”

“Well if I’m going to make you come anywhere near eight times then I’ll have to play with your cock a lot!” I laugh.

“That’s like the whole idea sweetie…” you say smiling at me.

“You know this is something we are really going to have to plan. Especially if we are gonna use the TRX stuff. I also want to make sure we are careful. I insist on some kind of ‘safeword’ this time Kirsten. Also are you sure you can remain stretched in an “X” position for that long?”

“You know I’m in great shape and with you looking after me I’m OK with it. Andy, you are the only person I’ve ever done any of this stuff with. I love you and totally trust you with my life.”

“I love you too Kirsten but what if we used our bed or built something in the basement? I’m really worried that someone will come in to the gym even if we do it over Labor Day weekend. And I hate to say it but we better start ‘abstaining’ soon.”

“That will be the hardest part Andy. Also in the story no one ever really fucks the slave. I want you to be able to fuck me. And suck my cock or give me a handjob. I was also thinking that we could even rub our cocks together.”

“You know in that story they used painful tortures on him although none left any permanent marks. I’m definitely NOT OK with hurting you under ANY circumstances Kirsten. So stuff like whips, knives, or needles, is out.

“I know that Andy. So we’ll have to change the rules a bit. You can tease me unmercifully. Spank me. Bite my nipples, torment my cock, massage my prostate, or whatever you feel comfortable with. I love being with you and I am so turned on when you tie me up that alone ought to be good for four or five orgasms right there! Also I thought the ‘Ivory Rod’ thing was hot. I’ve always wondered if it was possible to cum from having your cock fucked like that. I’d love to have you use sounds on me if you want. And unlike in the story, you and I can kiss and make out and talk dirty to each other.”

“Kirsten, why don’t we use my weight rack in the basement. It’s wide enough to stretch you pretty good. That way we will have all the time we need and no worries of getting caught.”

“Good idea. I want it really warm down there too. The hotter the better. This is supposed to be ‘torture’ so I don’t want you to show me any mercy.”

“That’s why we need a ‘safeword’ this time and if either one of us thinks the slightest thing is not right we stop immediately.

“OK Andy. I’m SO looking forward to this!”

“Well we better start our ‘abstinence’ think you can handle it?”

“No” you giggle. I actually want to fuck you right now Andy. I’m getting so hot just thinking about this!”

“Well it is still several days away… so I guess…” without hesitating you kiss me and right away we are all over each other. It is raw and aggressive sex. Maybe the roughest we’ve ever had. You are 6’ tall and maybe 175 with a slender yet muscular body and extremely powerful thighs. I am just over 6’4” weigh 261 with a football player’s build and very little bodyfat. Our cocks are about the same size—yours actually might be a little bigger. We make quite a pair. I love you Kirsten. You are the sweetest, kindest, most loving person I know. But if a stranger were to walk-in on us right now he or she might think we were trying to kill each other. I bet they'd never guess that only a few weeks ago I asked you to marry me and you said 'yes.' Finally you end up on top of me pinning me with your thighs and ride me “cowgirl style” then using my strength I flip you over on your back and fuck you hard until we both cum. We don’t even say anything to each other. But if the neighbors could hear all the noise I’m sure the entire Zionsville PD would be called out. Afterward you say “Jesus God… that was SO fucking incredible. I can’t wait until this weekend!”

To be continued…

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