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Great Stuff thanx for sharing
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Gina's and Michael's Night Out - Part 5
The moans from the back caused him to look in the rearview mirror. Rachael?s blouse was open and Gina was sucking Rachael?s puffy pink nipples. Rachael was obviously enjoying it as her head was tilted back and her eyes were closed. She had pulled Gina?s dress up and was fondling her sweet firm tushy. The next time Michael got a look he almost came in his pants and drove off the road. Gina was sucking Rachael?s cock. The scene lent new urgency for Michael to get home.
Michael zipped into his driveway. Fortunately he had an automatic opener for his garage door and he pressed the button. The door was fully open as Michael got to the garage. He pulled inside and by the time he got out the garage door had fully closed. There was just a dim overhead light on he walked around to the passenger side to open the door for Rachael and Gina. Rachael had just finished smoothing out her skirt and blouse. Gina too had rearranged her dress. Gina slid out of the car and stepped into Michael?s arms. Her eyes were sparkling and she was smiling broadly. Michael bent his head down as Gina tilted hers up. Their lips met and locked together and their tongues twisted and probed. It was extremely sexy for Michael. He always kissed Gina after she sucked his cock, but this was the first time he had kissed her after Gina had sucked another?s cock. It wasn?t just any cock that Gina had sucked. She had sucked the cock of a beautiful woman. It was a more sensuous experience than they had dared to ever hope for. Rachael now slid out of the car. She was still visibly aroused. Michael took her in his arms and gave her a long, lingering, passionate, tongue twisting kiss. Rachael grabbed Michael by his ass and pulled him into her. She wanted to show him who?s in charge. As she ran her hands over Michael?s ass she thought to herself that tonight was going to be very pleasurable for her. Before things could go too far Rachael broke off her kiss and said that they should go inside. Michael was only too happy and he led the way. Rachael waited a moment and then grabbed Gina and kissed her passionately. Rachael slipped her hand under Gina?s dress and felt her sopping wet pussy. Rachael slid a finger into Gina and then abruptly pulled out and broke off their kiss, much to Gina?s consternation. Gina gave a little whimper of disappointment, but Rachael grabbed Gina by the hand and led her into the house right behind Michael. Rachael wanted to establish that it was she that was in control. The ladies followed Michael into the bedroom. The three of them paused momentarily to look at each other. Michael was suddenly uncertain of what to do next. Rachael broke the tension by walking up to Michael and opening his jacket and unbuttoning his shirt. Michael took the hint and pulled off his jacket shirt and sent them shirt flying into a corner. He beckoned Gina to him and when she stood before him he unzipped her dress and pushed it down to her waist. Rachael joined them and Michael started undoing Rachael?s clothes. The girls meanwhile tugged at Michael?s belt and then undid his trousers so that they fell to the floor. Michael kicked his pants aside and managed to work off his socks. |
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Gina's and Michael's Night Out - Part 6
Michael slipped Gina?s bra off her exposing her luscious breasts. Rachael bent down to take first one erect pink nipple into her mouth and then the other. Rachael licked, kissed, and sucked all around Gina?s nipples eliciting soft sighs and moans from Gina. Michael undid Rachael?s blouse and managed to work it off of her. A quick flick with his practiced fingers and Rachael?s bra was undone and joined the growing pile of clothes on the floor. Rachael stood up and Michael gasped as he took in the beauty of Rachael?s luscious firm breasts with their pretty pink and puffy nipples. Just like Gina?s breasts, Rachael?s stood out proud and firm. Michael couldn?t resist and he lowered his head to suck Rachael?s nipples. He took one nipple into his mouth and at the same time Gina took the other nipple. They kissed and licked all over and then suckled her breasts.
Michael used one hand to tug down Rachael?s skirt and the other to push Gina?s dress all the way down and off her. Michael turned his attention back to Rachael. He put his fingers in the waistband of Rachael?s panties and pushed them down. Rachael?s cock sprang out and stood straight up. Michael was expecting to see a cock and he felt a thrill at seeing Rachael?s. She was almost as long and as thick as Michael. Her cock was circumcised and the plump pink head was smooth and shiny with pre-cum. Rachael was now completely naked and Gina had on only a garter belt and stockings. The ladies as one grabbed Michael?s shorts and pushed them down. Michael?s rock hard cock was poking him in his stomach. He reached down and felt Gina?s pussy. She was soaking wet and his fingers slipped right inside her. Rachael stepped up close to Michael. She put her arms around his neck. Michael felt Rachael?s firm soft breasts against his chest. Then he felt her cock brush against his own. He felt a pleasant electric shock surge through him. Michael automatically grasped Rachael?s cock in one hand. Michael had never touched anyone?s cock but his own. Stroking Rachael?s cock felt so natural and so nice. Michael?s attentions were eliciting soft moans from both ladies. Gina was enjoying Michael?s touch, but she wanted more and a little faster. She manoeuvred the other two with herself to the bed. They collapsed onto the bed in a tangle of arms, legs, and writhing bodies with Michael and Gina on each side of Rachael. Rachael lay back with her arms above her head. Michael was sucking and licking one of Rachael?s nipples while stroking her cock. Gina meanwhile was sucking and licking Rachael?s other nipple. Michael was getting unexpected thrills from caressing Rachael?s cock. His own cock was harder than he could ever remember it being. He had never touched any cock but his own and now he was not only stroking another?s cock, but he was loving the feel of Rachael?s hot hard firm cock. |
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Gina's and Michael's Night Out - Part 7
Rachael was enjoying all the attention focused on her, but it was time to take control of the situation again. She used one arm to caress Gina along her back. Gina raised her lips from Rachael?s breast and slid up along her body. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Rachael probed Gina?s mouth with her tongue. Gina sucked on Rachael?s tongue like she was sucking a cock. Rachael moaned and broke their kiss. Their chests were heaving and their breathing was shallow. Rachael swallowed and between breaths gasped that Gina should suck her cock.
Gina flipped positions so that her head was now down at Rachael?s cock. As she twisted around she got Michael?s attention and indicated that he should do the same as her. Gina took Rachael?s cock in one hand and licked the tip. She licked up and down the shaft and all around the head. Gina opened her lips and took Rachael?s cockhead into her mouth. She sucked gently and was rewarded with low moans from Rachael. She took Rachael?s cock out of her mouth and pointed it towards Michael. Michael didn?t even hesitate. He flicked his tongue out to lick the tip of Rachael?s cock. The sensation was unlike anything he had ever felt. It was wonderful and sexy and erotic. Michael licked all around the head of Rachael?s cock and then took her fully in his mouth. He slowly started to bob his head up and down along Rachael?s shaft. This was even better than licking and kissing the tip of her cock. It was more enjoyable than he had ever thought possible. Gina moved her mouth in close to Rachael?s cock. Michael saw her and he released Rachael from his mouth. Gina put her lips around the near side of Rachael?s cock at the base and licked and kissed her way to the tip. Michael saw what Gina was doing and immediately followed her lead. Their lips were just barely touching and as they reached the tip of Rachael?s cock their lips fully came together in a kiss with Rachael?s cock between them. They then started kissing Rachael?s cock back down to the base. Rachael loved the sensation of two sets of lips on her cock. She grabbed Michael?s cock with one hand and started stroking on it. She manoeuvred Gina on top of her and had her positioned so that she could lick Gina?s pussy. Gina?s soaking wet pussy gushed at the touch of Rachael?s tongue. The three of them continued licking and sucking in this manner for several minutes. They were all nearing orgasm and wanting to prolong the experience they one at a time slowed and then stopped what they were doing. Their chests were heaving and their breathing was shallow. Gina slid off of Rachael and repositioned herself on her side looking at Rachael. Michael half sat up and Rachael twisted around on to her side and slid her legs up towards the head of the bed, but pointing out to the edge. Michael readjusted his position so that his face was next to Rachael?s cock and his own cock was just inches from Gina?s sweet delicate mouth. |
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Gina's and Michael's Night Out - Part 8
Rachael started first. She lowered her luscious lips onto Gina?s pussy and began eating her again. Michael took Rachael?s ladycock into his mouth and slowly started licking and sucking along her entire length. At the same time Gina took Michael into her mouth. Michael was thoroughly enjoying sucking Rachael?s cock.
Michael varied his rhythm on Rachael. He would suck hard and fast and then he would slow down and suck her gently and slowly. Rachael?s tongue was working magic on Gina?s pussy. Rachael loved to lick pussy and Gina?s was the nicest that she had ever sucked. In no time Gina felt her clit tingling and waves of pleasure were pulsing deep within her. Rachael?s moans were coming loudly now as Michael sucked harder on her cock. Gina gave a long moan of deep pleasure as she felt herself orgasm. Her pussy lips were quivering and Rachael was licking even harder exciting her to new heights. Gina took her mouth off Michael?s cock and looked up just in time to see Rachael stiffen and her cock pulse and then she shot a jet of cum into Michael?s eager mouth. Michael was surprised at first and then tried to swallow Rachael?s load. He couldn?t keep up and Gina watched as a Rachael?s cum began to leak out around the corners of Michael?s mouth. Gina was incredibly turned on and another orgasm washed through her as Rachael?s expert tongue worked over her pussy. Gina watched Michael swallowing Rachael?s load. Each time Rachael?s cock pulsed Gina felt her pussy quiver. Rachael?s orgasm subsided and she quit licking Gina?s pussy. Gina was left gasping. Michael?s cock was still rock hard and leaking pre-cum in a steady stream. Gina was about to take Michael?s cock into her mouth again when Rachael told her to leave it and to lay on her back. Rachael?s tone of voice made her comply immediately. Michael looked up surprised both and Rachael?s command and in disappointment at not feeling Gina on him. Michael loved when Gina sucked his cock and Gina in turn loved sucking Michael?s cock. Rachael felt Michael take his mouth off her cock. She told Michael to suck her hard again. Michael eagerly took Rachael?s cock in his mouth again. Michael enjoys licking pussy and now he found that he liked sucking ladycock just as much. Rachael?s sighs told Michael that he was pleasing her. He had Rachael achingly hard again. Rachael?s sighs and whimpers told Michael that he was doing everything right. Michael was really working on Rachael?s cock and enjoying every second of it when Rachael suddenly pulled out of his mouth. Michael was surprised. Rachael rolled over separated Gina?s legs. She parted Gina?s thighs and poised herself above Gina. Rachael?s cock was just barely touching Gina?s pussy. Gina felt the velvety smoothness of a cock at the entrance to her tunnel and she tried to thrust her hips up. Gina was hornier than ever and wanted a cock in her pussy. She needed a cock in her pussy. Rachael rose up with Gina, teasing her. |
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Gina's and Michael's Night Out - Part 9
Rachael made Gina beg for her cock. Gina was shaking and quivering with anticipation. Then Rachael slowly lowered herself onto Gina and her cock slowly slipped into Gina?s pussy. Gina felt Rachael?s cock sink all the way into her and she wrapped her legs around Rachael?s legs to hold Rachael into her. Michael watched as Rachael stroked into Gina. He was more turned on than ever now. The sight of a gorgeous woman fucking his gorgeous wife had him stroking his cock.
Rachael saw Michael pleasuring himself and ordered Michael to get behind her and lick her tushy as she fucked Gina. Michael scrambled into position behind Rachael and plunged right into Rachael?s pert firm tushy. He savoured Rachael?s rosebud as his tongue flicked in and out of her. Rachael sighed and lowered herself onto Gina. She clamped her lips onto Gina?s. Gina wrapped her legs more tightly around Rachael and pushed back against the Rachael?s thrusts. Gina moaned loudly as she fiercely kissed Rachael. Their tongues twisted together in passion. Gina felt another orgasm building within her. The feeling was incredible; Gina had never cum this many times in such a short time. Rachael thrust harder and faster. Gina was leaking lubrication in a steady stream onto the sheets. She thrust hard back at Rachael. Suddenly Rachael tensed and her cock quivered. Rachael groaned and moaned at the same time and then she shot a big load deep into Gina. Rachael quit moving as her cock pulsed three times and then a fourth time and each time she shot a big spurt of cum into Gina. Michael felt the change in rhythm and licked and kissed more vigorously on Rachael?s tushy. Rachael collapsed on top of Gina, her cock sliding all the way into Gina. The two women clung to one another. They were breathing heavily and their chests were heaving. Gradually their breathing returned to normal. Rachael slowly withdrew from Gina. She rolled off of Gina. Rachael?s sperm was slowly leaking out of Gina?s pussy. Rachael looked at Michael and told him to suck her hard again. Michael dived right in. He quickly took Rachael?s cock in his mouth. He let Rachael?s cock out of his mouth and started licking her from the tip to the base of her cock. He cleaned off Rachael?s cum and Gina?s juices from Rachael?s cock. Never had Gina?s pussy juices tasted so good. Never had he been so turned on licking his wife?s pussy lubrication. Michael bobbed his head up and down along Rachael?s cock. He was enjoying the velvety smooth firmness of her. Michael got Rachael fully erect again. She pulled her cock out of his mouth and told Michael to lick her cum out of Gina. Michael couldn?t wait. He loved eating his wife?s pussy and tonight he was getting Rachael?s creamy treat along with Gina?s wonderful flavour. |
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Gina's and Michael's Night Out - Part 10 (The End)
Michael got on his knees between Gina?s legs and lowered his head to her pussy. With his head down his ass was up. He felt something probing between his cheeks. He took a quick look back and saw that Rachael was on her knees behind him and her hands were working along his butt. Rachael moved in close to him. Michael suddenly felt something warm and big against his butt hole. He suddenly realized that it was Rachael?s cock that he was feeling.
Rachael gave a little push and the tip of cock slipped into Michael. Michael gave a little wiggle. His virgin ass was being invaded and he loved the feeling. He licked harder and faster in Gina?s pussy. Gina was enjoying Michael?s tongue and felt another orgasm starting to build. Rachael pushed again and her cock slipped a little deeper into Michael. She paused waiting for Michael to adjust to her. Gina?s orgasm was rapidly approaching now. Her breathing came deep and then shallow. Suddenly she moaned then whimpered and then screamed as wave after wave of pleasure swept through her. Michael licked faster as he felt Gina shake with her orgasm. Rachael pushed again and she was now fully into Michael. She paused again to let Michael adjust to the feeling of her. Michael was enjoying the feeling of Rachael in him. He backed against Rachael urging her to fuck him. Rachael started to slowly thrust in and out of Michael. He responded by meeting her thrusts. Rachael stroked a few more times and then told Michael to lower himself onto Gina. Michael did as he was told and his cock slipped all the way into Gina?s pussy until he was buried in her. Rachael in turn settled onto Michael with her weight. Michael waited for Rachael to start again so that she could control the pace. Rachael started stroking again. Michael pushed back against Rachael as she thrust forward and then he would plunge all the way back into Gina. They kept up the pace gradually going faster. The three of them felt their orgasm building. Michael pushed back hard against Rachael. The feeling of a cock in his as was most pleasurable. Gina was in turn deriving great pleasure from Michael?s extra strong thrusts. Michael was the first to orgasm. His cock spasmed and he shot his load deep into Gina. Gina felt Michael?s sperm splashing deep into her and she orgasmed. Rachael gave two more thrusts and she too came. Michael kept spurting into Gina. He thought that he would never stop. The pleasure of his orgasm was intensified with the feeling of Gina orgasming into him. Rachael was the first to pull out. She rolled over onto her back and then Michael pulled out of Gina and rolled over so that he was between Gina and Rachael. He put his arms both ladies and held them close. Both Gina and Rachael rested their heads on Michael?s chest. The three of them just lay letting their breathing return to normal and reliving their experience. It was the amazing sex that any of them had ever had. Michael started to think of Gina?s firm sexy tushy and he felt his cock stirring. Both Gina and Rachael noticed Michael reawakening. They looked at Michael and then each other. They knew that this was only the beginning of a wonderful night and the start of a beautiful friendship and adventure. Perhaps Gina, Rachael, and Michael will have more adventures. |
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Ila, you have inspired me. It has been some time since I posted a story. The reception was quite gratifying back then, and now I think I will have to write another. I will aim to post something early this week, and hope that everyone enjoys it as much as I have enjoyed yours.
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Great story Ila. It got me stirred up to start writing again.
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Just a quickie.
Fern and Fanny Two cute trannys, Fern and Fanny were walking down a path through a fine meadow sprinkled with wild flowers. It was a fine spring day and they were feeling quite frisky. Fern said ?Fanny? do you like me? ?Of course I do? said Fanny, ?why do you ask??. ?Well I don?t have a pussey?. ?Well you know I love you, why are you worried about not having a pussey?? ?Well if I had a pussey, you could fuck me like a girl?. ?Fern, there is something you need to understand about genitalia?. ?Male genitalia and female genitalia are wonderful, full of erotic renewable pleasures.? ?I know? said Fern ?but we have the same ones, we both have cocks. Wouldn?t you like me to have a pussey?? ?My sweet dear, if you had a pussey, you wouldn?t be a tranny and we wouldn?t be lovers. Besides, you need to understand that pussies and cocks are essentially the same thing. One is inverted to make a vagina and the other is everted to make a cock. They both evolve from the same genetic material in the embryo. Hormones plus genes, cause the genitalia to develop as female or male but the nerves that operate them are the same. Cock pleasure is the same as pussey pleasure. However, a girl?s clit extends up from the vagina and has a much higher concentration of nerves at the tip. In a man the clit extends up the cock and ends just inside the tip of the cock, and the sensitivity disperses into the enclosing cock. ?So Fern when I suck your lovely big tranny cock, I am actually loving your pussey, OK? ?Um, since we are all alone Fanny, would you like to kiss and love my pussey?? ?Well my sweet little gurly slut that sounds like a very good idea.?
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lol interesting
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Hot Trannys
Part 1
Kimberly This story is dedicated to Kimber James a world class hottie. The weather had finally cleared as I headed down the highway toward San Diego. I was looking forward to the annual Transclimate conference being held in San Diego. I had had been invited to present my research on the future of Southern California climate at the conference. I booked a harbor view room at the Sheraton on Harbor Island. I liked the balconies of the hotel rooms that overlook the bay with a great view of the city across the bay, sail boats on the water and the Navy ships at anchor by Coronado Island. I arrive at the hotel, check in at the lobby and go up to my room. It is great, six stories up with a magnificent view. I put away my luggage and hook up my laptop and think about my presentation. However, it is early, the weather is perfect with sunlight illuminating the balcony, so I pour a glass of wine and go out to settle onto a comfortable chaise lounge, enjoy the view and soak some rays. As I gaze across the bay the view was fantastic. I turn to pick up my drink and looked at the adjacent balcony. I could see part of a chaise lounge and on it a pair of very beautiful bare legs. I can?t see the rest of her due to the design of the balconies. I sit there sipping my wine and my gaze keeps returning to those lovely legs and wondering what the rest of her looks like. Suddenly she stands up and places her hands on the balcony railing and looks out over the bay, a slight breeze caresses her long blond hair as she tilts her head back to enjoy it. She has on a very brief bikini and is stunningly beautiful. She has a petite finely toned body with very smooth slightly tanned skin. Her legs are long and sleek and somehow so very sexy. She also has very full plump breasts for the size of her body, man what a babe! I couldn?t take my eyes off her. She is smiling slightly as she continues to feel the warm breeze loving her sensitive skin. She then turns and looks directly at me, right into my eyes. She apparently knew I was staring at her and her gaze was letting me know. I felt somewhat shocked by the power of her look but managed an embarrassed smile as she turned and went inside. Her image was then firmly implanted in my mind and the stare made me feel strange. What did it mean? It didn?t seem like a flirt but more like some kind of challenge. It rattled me and I couldn?t concentrate on my laptop presentation so I headed down to the bar to have a drink. The bar was rather dark but as my eyes adjusted to the low light I noticed someone at the bar. As I moved closer I realized it was the women in the room next to mine. My mind ran through many questions as I decided to sit next to her, introduce myself or sit somewhere else. I finally screwed up enough courage to sit by her. She looked at me and smiled. I said, ?Aren?t you in the room next to mine? She said, ?yes, lovely views from the balconies aren?t they? ?Yes, indeed? As my mind formed a picture of her standing at the balcony. My name is Randy and I am here for a conference. Are you visiting here too? ?Yes, just for a few days, unfortunately. I?m Kimberly? ?Hello Kimberly, nice to meet you?. We sat there sipping our drinks for a while as I tried to figure what to do next. Finally, I said, ?I am here on my own this evening and I would be very pleased if you would join me for dinner. ?Well, I was supposed to have dinner with my boss but he had to return to San Francisco to take care of a production problem?. ?However, you need to know, I am transsexual.? I was stunned, she was so feminine so beautiful. I pulled myself together and said. ?Kimberly, may I call you Kim?? She smiled. ?That?s fine with me, where did you want to go for dinner? I felt a rush of excitement as she agreed to have dinner with me. My dream for a long time was to meet a transsexual. One of such beauty was a dream come true. We walked down the road to Tom Hams Lighthouse Restaurant and got a table by a window overlooking the bay. I had never before sat down to dinner, with such a beautiful women/transsexual. There was a candle in the middle of the table and it illuminated her lovely face with this soft flickering glow. God she is such a delight! She looked relaxed and happy as we examined the menu. I watched her lick her full sensual lips as she commented on particular dishes that attracted her. I kept looking at her eyes there was this focus and intensity in her gaze that held me enthralled. Whenever she looked at me and our eyes made contact, it felt as if she was penetrating me. It put a quiver down my spine. We had an excellent dinner and after dessert we had an aperitif.
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Hot Trannys
Part 2
Kimberly We walked back to the hotel and as we reached our rooms, she invited me to her room. A wave of excitement rushed over me as I thought, this is too good to be true! I poured glasses of Champaign and we went out on the balcony. She then began telling me about her life. ?I was born a ?boy?, at least I had male genitalia and my parents assumed I was a boy. It wasn?t long before I realized that I was different from other boys. I liked girlie clothes and sometimes I would put on makeup when no one was around. By the time I started puberty I was wearing girlie clothes all the time. Fortunately, I lived in San Francisco and my parents were liberal and understanding. I know it was difficult for them but they loved me and that?s what mattered. School was a different matter, even though I lived in a liberal city with lots of gays and other persuasions, I was often subjected to teasing and harassment. I knew I would have to come up with a strategy to protect myself. I had already given some boys blowjobs, so I went to some of the macho football guys on campus and offered them a deal. I would give them blowjobs if they would protect me. Naturally, those horny guys found that a deal they couldn?t refuse. It actually worked out quite well. I loved sucking those big cum filled cocks and they would do anything for me. I really liked the high school hero he was a great football player, had a huge cock and was actually a pretty nice guy. I would suck him into a frenzy and then let him pound my ass. We both loved it. Actually, however, I was really attracted to girls. I loved the scent of pussey and the yummy pussy juices in a young girl. I found it was amazingly easy to seduce a girl. I especially liked seducing the top hotties in the school. We would meet for a soda and I would sit next to her and gradually start touching her as we chatted away. Eventually, I would take her home when my parents were at work and continue the chatting with a little Champaign. Champaign is the best for getting into a girlies panties by the way. By sitting close and looking into her eyes as I very gently worked my fingers into her panties, she didn?t realize what was going on until it was too late. I would kiss her passionately and slip my fingers over her clitty and then she was mine, all mine. I would rip off her panties and lick and suck her swollen clitty until she produced a screaming orgasm. Then I would lap up her cum juices and plunge my hard cock deep into her throbbing pussey giving her organism after organism. I loved it, I loved the sex and I loved seducing those high school hotties that think they are so great. I loved turning them into total sluts.? By this time, I had a throbbing hard on in my pants that was getting extremely uncomfortable. I adjusted my pants, refilled the Champaign glasses and she continued with her story. Oh, some more high school stories if you are interested. Some of the other guys got wind of the deal with the football players. I had nothing to do with them except some of the rich kids. I charged them one hundred dollars and they couldn?t get enough. By the time I graduated, I had a nice bank account. As you may have guessed, I was a straight ?A? student, most transsexuals are very intelligent you know. Most of my classes were easy but Mr. Dodge the teacher of calculus was giving me a hard time. When he called my name it was Miss Kimberly with emphasis on the ?Miss?. I was convinced he graded my papers much harder that the other students. Finally it was near the end of school so I decided to have a talk with him. I met him after school when everybody had left. I put on my cutest girlie dress that accentuated my little hormonal titties and was short enough to give a good look at my legs. Oh, I was so cute, I looked like a thirteen year old I went into his office and sat down next to him. I watched him carefully as I crossed my legs sure enough he did a quick glance. I told him how hard I was working and what a great teacher he is. As I continued talking to him, I gradually got closer and started touching his leg. I was facing him face to face as I gradually slid my hand to his crotch. Sure enough he had a bulge. I continued talking with my eyes locked onto his just a few inches away. I gave his bulge a slight squeeze and slowly pulled down his zipper. Continuing talking into his face, I slid my hand into his underwear and pulled out his cock. It didn?t amount to much but I got it fully erect and proceeded to suck him off. All he could say was ?Oh my god? over and over. It didn?t take long to get him off, not much cum there. I licked it off my lips and gave him a quick kiss on the lips and left him lying in his chair in a stupor. As I swaggered away I thought ?that jerk better give me an A?. when the grades came out, I not only got straight ? A?s but an ?A+? in calculus!. When my dad looked at my grades he said, ?My my Kim an A+ in calculus yet, I didn?t know you were that good at calculus?. ?Well dad I didn?t either?. He looked at me with a slight smile and I smiled back.
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Thanks Ila
You are such a doll for taking the time to write these wonderful stories! I am glad to see that every one gets to read the special story you wrote for me!
Sweet XoX
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Professor Kander, part 1 of 2
As promised, here is a new story I've written. I will have to put it up in two postings, because of the length. I was so heartened by the response to my earlier stories, posted quite a while ago, and I hope this one pleases just as much. -- smc
Professor Kander It was the second semester of my second year of college. Home was a thousand miles away. I arrived back at school after the winter break to my small room off campus, just a couple of blocks from my classrooms. I had a reputation on campus for being a little bit too committed to school. Study always came first. In fact, it came second and third. You would be hard-pressed to find me at a party or sporting event. I stayed at home doing schoolwork or you’d find me in the library. I had few friends. My penchant for correcting the wrong answers of other students in my classes was notorious, and usually not appreciated. In short, I was kind of a loner … but I didn’t much mind. After all, wasn’t I there to learn, not socialize? My new schedule included a philosophy class with Professor Kander. She was notoriously tough as a teacher, with little patience for students who didn’t take her assignments seriously and even less for those who didn’t participate fully in her classroom. To me, she sounded perfect! I had seen her on campus once or twice, only for a fleeting moment, but had never spoken with her. I was looking forward to a serious exploration of pre-Socratic Greek thought. The next day, Prof. Kander’s was my last class, in the afternoon. I was a bit tired from my trip back to school and two other classes in the morning, but I walked with real purpose across the quad to her classroom. It wasn’t large -- the class had only about a dozen students -- and I found a seat at a small table in the front of the room. As the other students, most of whom I knew, filled the room, in walked a stunningly beautiful woman. By my estimation, she was in her late 30s. She had red hair, piercing green eyes, and a face like the “girl next door” gone bad. In other words, she was hot. Her skirt and jacket suit covered a silken white blouse. As she bent at the desk in the front of the room to put down her bag, I caught a glimpse of two beautiful orbs, creamy white with an small, enticing space between them, pressing against that blouse. I wasn’t one to notice such things, at least not typically, so I think I was as much surprised by that fact as I was by the fact that this woman was going to teach me philosophy! She stood up straight, smiled broadly, and spoke for the first time. “Good afternoon and welcome to pre-Socratic Greek philosophy. I am Professor Kander. In this class, I prefer a modicum of respect, so I expect you to call me that and I will, in turn, call you mister and ms.” At least those are the words I think she said. There was something alluring in her voice and I was finding it difficult to concentrate. She continued: “I don’t believe I know any of you, so let’s begin by going around the room. Please introduce yourself and tell the class why you are taking this class.” Fortunately, she pointed far from me to begin. I listened to all the other students go through the usual responses to such a request. “I’m really excited to learn about Anaximander,” said one, and I thought he was sucking up. I knew that guy; he probably had the name of a relevant philosopher written on his hand. Another said, “Everyone tells me your classes are so great, Professor Kander, and so I just had to take one.” Jeez! When it was my turn, Professor Kander came right up to me -- I was in the front of the class, after all -- and addressed me directly. Her eyes were mesmerizing. There was an intoxicating scent to her, but it didn’t seem like perfume. My tongue felt like it was swelling in my mouth. I was usually pretty articulate, but I think what came out of my mouth was blather. Professor Kander smiled warmly, put her hand on my shoulder -- I swear, I felt a shot of electricity run through me -- and spoke softly. “Would you like to start again?” I felt immediately calmed and easily stated my name, a brief explanation of the importance of this class for my intended major, and a promise to work hard and be open to learning anything new -- none of which came across like the other students. For the rest of the class time, Professor Kander gave us an overview of the syllabus and some insights into some of the authors we would be reading. As the clock ticked away the time, I found myself falling into her voice in a way I could not explain. When it was time to leave, she again came over to me and put her hand on my shoulder. “Stay just a moment, would you?” I did. She simply wanted to tell me that she appreciated what I said in my introduction, and that she was certainly aware -- as she suspected I was -- of which students were trying to make a good impression for the wrong reasons. That surprised me. Then she asked me what had happened with my first try at speaking. I shrugged my shoulders. “Well, it seemed as if you somehow had gotten your panties in a twist,” she said. And then she laughed gently. I thought it was an odd choice of words, but smiled. And then I left. A few weeks passed. The class was great: superb readings, great insights -- never in the form of lecture -- from the professor, and pretty good discussion among the students. I looked forward to the class more than any other. Not only did I prepare as thoroughly as possible, I found myself worrying about my appearance. I wanted Professor Kander to notice me as a young man. This was something new. I had had a couple of short relationships with girls, but she was an older woman … and I found myself increasingly aroused in her presence. I found myself beginning to entertain thoughts about a relationship with Professor Kander. I fantasized about her. I began to call her Orla -- her first name -- when I would masturbate, looking at her picture in the college catalogue. This made going to class increasingly difficult. I was distracted. It was obvious. She noticed. One Friday afternoon, I left her class and was walking out of the building when I felt that familiar electric hand on my shoulder. I turned to face Professor Kander -- Orla -- inches away from me. “Do you have a few moments?” she asked. “Let’s go sit in the coffee shop and talk.” We walked the short distance to the campus coffee shop, side by side. I was distinctly aware of everything, to the point of hypersensitivity. Her aroma was overwhelming. The feeling in my pants was burning hot. I was terrified that I would blurt something out that I shouldn’t say. I began to feel as if my entire college career hinged on this moment. Surely, she was going to give me an earful about how distracted I had been in class. Nothing like this had ever happened. I wondered if what felt like nervous shaking was visible to her. We got to the coffee shop and sat down. I offered to get us each a cup and nervously went to the counter. I could barely carry the cups back to the table. “So, I’ve been thinking about your class participation,” she began. Here it comes, I thought. I’m about to be put on probation. She continued: “It’s changed lately. In the first few weeks of class, you were a source of information, someone who had clearly read more and studied more than any of the other students. But lately, something new has been added to the mix.” All I could think was that I was busted. “I think I know what it is,” she whispered. Oh, shit, nothing could be worse. It’s one thing if she criticizes my classroom demeanor, but another if she knows why I’m distracted. “You’ve found passion.” Aaaaaaaaaah! I screamed silently in my brain. “Passion in the work of these philosophers.” What??!! That’s what she thought??!! “And so, I’d like to offer you a chance to explore that passion even more. I am working on a book of readings, and I could use some editorial assistance. Your papers are so well written, I thought you would be a good candidate.” I wasn’t really sure I was hearing these exact words. My heart was racing. I thought that she was toying with me, for sure. “This would mean work outside of the classroom. I’m on a tight schedule, so I’d need you to work with me, so there’s no time lost to querying back and forth. Do you think you could give me a couple of days over the next few weekends?” For the second time in front of this woman, I began to blather. But somehow, I must have conveyed that I would be honored to help her. 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Professor Kander, part 2 of 2
Professor Kander, part 2
I rushed home. I had never felt so excited in my life. And I had never feared anything so much in my life. How in the hell would I be able to work closely with this woman, to whose picture I was masturbating on a regular basis, with no one else around? What had I done? The next day, I arrived at Professor Kander’s house at the appointed time. I realized that I know anything about her. Was she married? Were kids in the picture? Or was she single? Did she live alone? As these questions raced through my head, I rang the bell. Professor Kander came to the door. Her red hair was a bit wild compared to in class. She had on a light dress appropriate for the nice Spring day. She gave me little hug and thanked me for showing up to help her. I thought I would pass out. When I asked her about the plan for the work, I called her Professor Kander. She came right up to me, put an index finger right to my lips, and said, “Here I’m Orla.” My lips were burning from her touch. Did she notice? We went to a small office upstairs and, within a short while, we were working. I read and marked up pages, and she made changes based on my suggestions. Sometimes she would ask me questions about my changes, and I found myself in a kind of role reversal. I was the teacher; she was the student. Things went pretty quickly, and we were so wrapped up in the work that I didn’t notice that the sun had set. It was 7 pm when Orla said, “Are you hungry?” Her voice drove me crazy. I had to stop myself from telling her what I was really hungry for, and I simply said that I wouldn’t say no to something to eat. Then I asked her where her husband was. “Oh, hun [she called me hun!!!], I’m not married. I was engaged a long time ago, but it didn’t work out. So, I guess it’s just you and me.” She actually added “for dinner” to the end of that sentence, but I didn’t hear it at first. “Let’s go down to the kitchen and see if we can whip something up. Do you mind helping, hun?” Hun, again. I told her I would be happy to help. Soon, I was bent over the table, cutting vegetables. At one point, Orla came up behind me, rested her head on my shoulder, and said, “Hun, make those slices a little smaller.” I nearly passed out. Within a short while, a delicious vegetable stew was ready and served. We sat at the small table, and I even got a glass of wine. Orla made what seemed at first like small talk, asking me where my family lived, whether I had a girlfriend, what kind of music I liked, and so on. But she kept coming back to the girlfriend issue. Finally, she looked me right in the eyes and said, “I know.” I stammered and asked her what she meant. “A woman knows when a man is attracted to her. Do you really think I couldn’t tell why you were distracted in class?” I wanted to ask her if that was why she asked me to her house, but I thought that was to presumptuous. Besides, I was finding it hard to form words. “It’s okay, though, hun, because outside of class we’re just two people, right?” I managed to tell her that I didn’t think that was the case. She chuckled. “So, if I said you could kiss me, you wouldn’t do it?” I was being tortured. I knew it. “Would you like to kiss me?” I couldn’t get any words out. I sat there, stunned. Orla got up, came over to me, and kissed me full on the lips. I felt the zipper in my pants start to give way. She pushed her tongue past my lips and again I nearly passed out. “You know, when I’m through with you you’re going to have to drop my class.” I felt a little bit of something drip out of my cock right into my underpants. “It’s really okay. You know the material. I’ll give you the credit and you can take the final. But it’s not going to work to be in the classroom.” This was starting to feel a bit bizarre. Just what did she mean by “when I’m through with you”? What had I stepped into. Then she brushed her hand over the bulge in my pants that must have become obvious, even though I was sitting. “A woman knows,” she whispered into my ear. “You’re just the kind of young man I like. Smart, eager to learn, open to new ideas. That is you, right, hun?” All this was followed by a tongue in my ear and a squeeze of my cock, right through my pants. The drip turned to a leak. Orla took my hand, pulled me up from the chair, and guided me to the couch in her living room. She sat down and told me to stand in front of her. I could smell sex. I knew the smell from masturbating. I was a virgin otherwise. She unzipped my pants and put her soft hand in, fondling my cock. It was hot and sticky. She took her hand out and licked her fingers. “I think you do like me.” And then she put my cock right in her mouth. It was more than I could take. I stammered and stuttered, trying to tell her to stop because I wasn’t going to be able to control myself. Through her incredible sucking, I heard her say, “It’s okay, hun. We have plenty of time. Give me a nice hot after-dinner drink.” And I shot a huge load of cum right into her mouth. Then I collapsed. Maybe I even passed out. As I opened my eyes, I saw that Orla had taken off her dress. She was sitting on the couch clad only in some violet-colored lace panties. Her beautiful breasts were milky white, with taut nipples that beckoned my tongue. She smiled and shook her head, telling me to suck on them, which I did. I could feel my cock harden again and even start to drip again. She touched it gently and again reminded me that we had plenty of time. For what seemed like an hour, I explored her breasts, neck, and stomach with my mouth and tongue. I was following orders; she told me what to do, and I obeyed. Every time I started to move closer to her panties, she would gently move my head somewhere else. Finally, she asked me for my cock, again. It was harder than I think it had ever been. I could see her lipstick on it, a sight that drove me wild. She kissed it and asked me to describe the sensations I was feeling. I complied. “I have the same feelings, hun, the very same. It feels so good, doesn’t it?” And she stood up, pushing me down to sit on the couch. She positioned herself in front of me, where I had been, and slowly took off her panties. Out sprang a cock as large as mine. “I have the same feelings,” she repeated. “Don’t you want to see how it feels to make someone feel the way I make you feel?” Okay, I said I was a virgin, but I knew women didn’t have cocks. But it was so delicious looking. It was so smooth. She was completely hairless, and her beautiful cock was right in front of me. I could smell the same pungent aroma I had first noticed about her. It wasn’t perfume. It was the exotic, intoxicating fragrance of the most beautiful woman -- a trans woman -- I had ever seen. I realized that only a fool would turn away. I was no fool. I reached out and stroked her beautiful cock, and then -- with her urging -- took it in my mouth. “Do what I did to you, hun, and you’ll do fine,” she said. And so I sucked her beautiful cock, loving every minute of it, feeling my own dripping. She implored me to reach up and touch her nipples as I worshipped her cock with my mouth. “You can do it, hun. You don’t need your hands to suck my cock.” It didn’t take long before I felt that incredible part of her womanhood grow larger in my mouth. It felt hotter. It was throbbing. She took one of my hands and placed it on her balls and started me gently rubbing their underside. She bucked and moaned, and then the most delicious nectar spewed from her. It was the taste of trans womanhood. It was the most delicious thing I’d ever tasted, and I wanted to swallow every drop. But before I could, she pulled herself out of my mouth, bent down, and thrust her tongue into my mouth. We shared her delicious cum. She sat down next to me and kissed me. She asked me if everything was okay. I smiled and said yes. I told her I was in love, and she said, “There will be time for that. Right now, we have some more exploring to do.” Orla took me to her bedroom. We were completely naked. She told me that there was much more pleasure to be had. She was already hard again, and told me to get on the bed and suck her some more. I did for a few minutes, until her cock began to drip pre-cum. Then she had me get on all fours, got behind me, and rubbed it on my behind. She spoke softly in my ear and told me to trust her. I promised. Slowly, she pushed her hard cock into me. It hurt at first, but quickly turned to intense pleasure. She reached around and stroked my cock as she fucked me. I was hard again, and dripping. She put her fingers in my mouth so I could taste my own cock. I could feel Orla’s cock becoming the cock that had cum in my mouth a while earlier. At that very moment, she pulled out of me and turned me over. I lied on my back and she put her cock back into me. We were able to kiss this way; it was pure heaven. Then she began to suck my cock as she pounded hers into me. I couldn’t believe anyone could do something like this. Within a few moments. I started spurting into her mouth. I felt her cock bigger than before. As I was cumming, Orla let out a low moan and then a scream. My cock came out of her mouth and cum sprayed everywhere. Then I felt her begin to fill me with her own cum. I was in love. I still am. We still are. |
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Hot Trannys
Kimberly
Part 3 The senior prom was coming up, I didn?t have a date (not surprising) so I decided to attend anyway. The queen was one of the ?hotties? that I had turned into a writhing slut. Her boy friend was none other than Mr. hunk himself, the guy who pounded me. I bought the hottest black sheath I could find and a pair of black spike heels. I had my hair done up in one of those wavy wind blown styles. As the prom got under way, I walked in, Darla, the prom queen saw me and whispered into hunk?s ear. He spotted me and looked very uncomfortable. I just sat there smiling, some of the teachers were there and they stopped by for a chat complementing me on my academic prowess. The music started and dancing began, at first I was ignored but then some guys I didn?t know started dancing with me. Eventually some of my ?clients? also danced with me. Finally Mr. hunk came over and we had a nice dance, when finished he whispered in my ear ?Kimberly, I learned more from you than all my classes, I will never forget you, you will always be my friend?. After high school, I got an apartment in San Francisco and a job at a gay/transsexual bar waiting tables. It was a great place to meet my kind of people, actually I met my lesbian girlfriend lover there and she now lives with me. I do escorting but only with high class clientele. Rich Arabs are the best, they go crazy around me. They will pay me anything. One paid me ten thousand dollars just to do him. It?s a real eye opener who wants to have sex with me, lawyers, professors, politicians, it doesn?t matter. A friend of Tiger Woods was going to set me up with him before he got busted. Needless to say, shemale high class escorting is very lucrative. In spite of the money, I wanted to do more with my life so when a talent scout for a porn film maker approached me at the bar, I agreed to perform in some films. In fact, I am down here to do some filming at the La Jolla nude beach. The director thought it would be interesting to have a beautiful transsexual parading up and down a beach of nude college boys and girls.? We had been sipping Champagne for quite some time. I was interested in her life?s story but my hyper sexuality was in full force. ?Then out of the blue? she said, ?Shall we shower?? ?Gasp, well yeah okay that sounds good?, as I stumbled for words. She went into the bath and turned on the shower as I removed my clothes. My cock was still hard and I thought, ?Am I going in there with a hard on? It doesn?t seem appropriate. I rubbed it with some ice cubes to get it calmed down. As I entered the bath, I saw her clothes on a towel rack. The thought of her naked in the shower was a tremendous turn on, as if I needed that. I slid open the shower door and there she was soaking wet in her pristine beauty. I could see her cock was semi erect. ?Well, come on in and soap my back? I stepped in as she turned her back to me. Her body was beautiful with a very cute bottom all smooth and nice. I got the soap and slid it over her shoulders and down her back. Caressing her soapy body was fantastic. My caresses flowed down around her bottom and around her thighs and between her legs and around her balls and over her arising cock. I squeezed her and hugged her and caressed her all over. She then turned around and she started soaping me as I kissed her. Soon we were soaping each erect cocks giggling and laughing in ecstatic pleasure. I knelt down and took her lovely cock in and she immediately began thrusting. ?Oh my god, this is beyond heaven?, I thought We then turned off the shower and I took a big towel and wrapped her lovely petite body in it and proceeded to dry her hair with another towel. She was still erect so I gently dried her genitalia as I kissed the tip of her swollen cock. She dried me off and we got into bed. We set the pillows up and lay down on our backs next to each other and began looking at each other and kissing. I was holding her cock and she was holding my cock. We were stroking just enough to keep them erect as we explored our lips and tongues. I had never been so happy, we were just smiling and giggling pleasuring ourselves, sucking and kissing and licking and loving each other. Then she encouraged me to give her a good sucking, she got very excited and rolled over and presented her ass to me. ?Fuck me with your big cock, I want it!? I was never so eager to comply with a demand. I positioned myself behind her as she looked back and wiggled her sexy ass. ?Come fuck, come fuck me good, I really need it deep and hard, do it, do it!? I was so excited, I was afraid I would cum too soon and disappoint her. I kept telling myself, ?make her cum first? over and over. This helped control the wild urges as my throbbing cock slowly began entering her. ?Oh, yes that?s it, yes stick it in my ass, oh yes, deeper, oh good, oh good? Looking down on her lovely petite body as my big cock slid deeper and deeper her hot little ass was beyond good. I started slowly thrusting and she moaned ?yes, yes, do it, do it shoot me, shoot you cum up me, fill me up.? Well that did it, I shot load after load of cum into her hot ass as she squealed, oh I feel it! Oh, I?m cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuming! Oh fuck!, oh fuck! Yes! Yes! Oh so goooooood! I looooooove it! ?Don?t come out, please, stay in I want your cum to stay in there.? We stayed locked together for several minutes; she lay there smiling with a wonderful blissful look on her face. ?I want to let it soak in?, she said, ?I love cum up in me? Then, I slowly pulled out and she remained with her ass in the air. I leaned over and kissed it and licked up some cum that was oozing out. She didn?t move so I just kept loving and licking her cute ass. I noticed a nice puddle if cum under her cock. Her cock had cum while I was fucking her ass, god what a girl! Then I realized I was getting hard again! ?Holy mackerel, all ready?? ?Heh, heh, this is too good? I thought. ?Kim, I am coming back baby? ?Yeah, I thought you would, you will never get a better ass than mine?. I again slid into her, this time she was soaked with my cum, I fucked her like there was no tomorrow, on and on and she loved it. I just kept pounding her ass and it was getting better and better, finally, I came again, my god it was so good. I had to agree with her. Her ass was made in heaven. I then realized it was morning, we had fucked all night! Fortunately, we had no appointments that morning. We went down for breakfast and returned to the room for a nap but we started kissing and that ended the nap idea.
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Professor Kander
Now that's an education! We could all use some "home" schooling.
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Well, if what usually constitutes "home schooling" is more like my story, perhaps I need to change my overall opinion of that phenomenon.
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Encounter
Tranny Long Legs
The other day I was at Target in the clothing department. I heard the clicking of high heels behind me. I slowed down to see if she would pass me so I could check her out I felt an intuitive sense that she would be gorgeous; perhaps it was the cadence of her walk. I could tell she was striding by the length of time between steps and they were getting louder. . Soon she passed me pushing her cart. Sure enough, she was superb with smooth long legs attached to a lovely slim body. She had on a very nice mini skirt that barely covered her bun cheeks. As I have noticed in the past, girls pushing carts or strollers bend slightly forward and this produces delightful sensual movements in her buns. So, needless to say, I was enjoying the view as she sashayed past me. Oh, the delights of cute girls, I thought. I managed to discreetly follow her around the store savoring her sensual movements. She began checking out as I was lurking down one of the aisles. On the spur of the moment, I decided to check out too. As I left the store, she was there looking at me as if she was waiting for me. I began to walk past her and she said ?Well, did you enjoy yourself in the store?? I stopped and said, ?Ah hum, I am not sure what you mean?? You know what I mean, ?You were checking my ass all around the store, weren?t you? ?Ahem, I didn?t know I was being so obvious, I must admit, you are very beautiful, sorry if I offended you? ?No you didn?t offend me, I like being looked at? ?I must admit you have very nice legs and those high heels really set them off? She smiled and said, ?Do they make you horny, does my cute ass make you horny?? Gulp, Oh my, now what to say, ?Well, yes, after following you around the store looking at you, you were making me feel rather horny.? ?So you are horny, what are you going to do about it? ?Ah, well, I guess I will go home and think about it? ?If you come over to my place, you won?t have to think about it? as she smiled up at me. At this point, I was feeling a little nervous and flushed. I had never before had an encounter like this. I said, ?okay, shall I follow you in my car? ?My car is the red Corvette so it should be easy to follow. I was feeling very excited, even shaking a little bit as I began following her. We pulled in to a nice apartment complex and I followed her through a lovely garden to her place. As she opened the door, she turned and smiled at me and then entered her apartment. I followed her in and closed the door. By now, the uncertainty and excitement was at a high pitch. What is she up to? What should I do? She disappeared into the kitchen and in a few minutes returned with two glasses of Champaign. She handed me a glass and sat down in a chair across from me. ?Cheers?, she said as she slowly crossed her lovely long slim legs. I felt a rush of excitement as I glanced up her thighs. Somehow, I was beginning to sense something was going on here that I did not understand. We sipped our Champaign as she smiled and kept looking at me. ?You really like my smooth slim legs don?t you? ?Yes, they are indeed very attractive? ?Would you like to touch them, caress them? Wow, I thought, I would love to do that! She continued smiling as I got down in front of her and gently removed her high heels. Her legs were bare and her skin was blemish free and a lovely creamy white color. I began by kissing her ankles and became aware of her aroma, so seductive. I licked her skin and kissed her toes. ?Well, you are starting out doing well, you can kiss my knees now? As I slid my hands up her smooth sleek calves she spread her knees apart. Oh my, now I was really getting aroused. I kissed and licked her knees and proceeded up her thighs. Her sexual aroma was increasing between her thighs. I looked up at her panties and with her legs spread apart, I could see them clearly. My my, they look so full, what is in her panties, I thought? As I was looking at her bulging panties I became aware that she was holding my head with her hands. ?My panties are holding a nice surprise for you, would you like to see it? She was holding my head rather firmly but I was able to nod affirmative. ?Just pull my panties aside and you can have my present for you.? By now, the bulge had grown a lot and was straining her panties. I pulled on her panties and with some difficulty removed her big gorgeous cock from the confines of her panties. By now it was fully erect and staring right at me. She was caressing my hair as she said, ?would you like to suck it?? Again I nodded affirmative and kissed the tip of her thick hard cock. Then my tongue began eagerly licking the source of her aroma. ?That?s it, kiss it and lick it, that?s so good and yes give it a good sucking? I was more than eager to comply with her wishes. Her cock was so succulent and delicious, I was in erotic heaven. I would slowly slip my wet tongue up and down her cock and then wrap my drooling lips around it and suck away. I could feel it throbbing with transsexual lust as I stroked and sucked while my whole body quivered with pleasure. ?Oh, you are being such a good boy, keep doing a good job and I will give you a nice reward? I needed no encouragement, I loved what I was doing I kept trying to suck it down deeper and deeper like it was going down my throat, god I love this. She was thrusting and groaning and making little squeaks of erotic ecstasy. Suddenly she let out a loud groan and trusted her rock hard cock down my throat. I could feel her hot sperm filled cum shooting down my throat, load after load, at that moment breathing was unimportant; I just wanted her cock penetrating deep into me. Oh my god what an experience! As she withdrew it, I sucked up the last of her delicious cum dripping from her cock and licked my lips. I lifted my head from under her skirt and looked at her beautiful smiling face. She leaned over and kissed my lips. ?Well well, I see you cummed in your pants while sucking me? ?Yes, I know, it was wonderful, that?s the first time I have lost it without touching it. Sucking you felt like I was being being sucked? ?You did a very good job you can cum over any time? ?You have a deal? I said Oh, by the way, I?m Sandra, what?s yours? I?m Randy Randolph, at your service. LOL
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[QUOTE=smc;130059]Professor Kander, part 2
This is so hot xxxxxxxx |
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I used to write stories years ago for my own amusement and recently I've been having another go. Here's one that it was suggested I post here.
A Walk In The Trees It was a clear summer?s day and you?d finally managed to come down to visit me at the cottage I?ve been staying in for the last couple of months. No sooner had you arrived that you were asking what was to eat and we?d decided that we needed some groceries as we were nearly out. The quickest way into the town from the cottage was a footpath that ran around the edge of a small wood. It was a route I often took as it was far quicker than driving and I knew the way very well by now. While you were showering I changed into some clothes for the walk. I?d already began thinking about the two of us being all alone out of doors ? and I was a little bit annoyed that you seemed to be more interested in food than me! - so I decided that I would dress more sexily that I normally would for a shopping trip. I also knew how much you liked other men eyeing me up when we were out together. Of course none of them know my little ?secret? and that always seemed to turn you on as well. So I picked out a short white polka-dot sun dress that exposed my shoulders and showed off my nice tanned cleavage. I also decided that it was time for me to slip into some of the new white lingerie I hadn?t shown you yet. This consisted of a beautiful white lace bra and matching suspender belt and a pair of white sheer panties. I also found a pair of white seamed stockings rolled up in the back of the drawer that I?d totally forgotten about. By the look of them they hadn?t been washed since I?d last worn them and, as I fastened the stocking tops to the clips, I noticed there was something around the top of one of them. Clearly it was sperm, probably sperm that had leaked out of my arse from the fucking I?d taken the last time I?d had them on! I couldn?t recall who or where though? By the time I?d dressed and applied some make-up, you had finished showering and were at the door waiting to go. I just had time to slip on a pair of high heels, brush my long dark hair and grab my sunglasses before I joined you. You gave me an appreciative look up and down as I walked out of the bedroom and I could tell already that you could see I was planning something... The warmth of the afternoon sun on my bare shoulders had started to make me feel very sexy indeed, so when we?d got to the narrower part of the footpath where we could only walk in single file, I?d made sure that I walked in front of you so you had a good view of my arse swaying back and forth enhanced by my short dress. I knew how much that would turn you on. By the time we?d reached an open area I didn?t have to look back to know the effect it was having on you. I was feeling more turned?on than before and I knew I would have to do something about it. I halted and turned around to have a good look at you. You looked flushed and I could see there was a large bulge in the front of your shorts. There was only one thing for it. The tree was about ten feet from the footpath, standing in isolation from the rest of the wood and, taking your hand I led you towards it. You could see from the look on my face what I?d got in mind and you cast a nervous glance around. There was nobody in sight and I leant back against the rough bark and pulled you close to me. Pushing my sunglasses back on my head, I kissed you full on the lips. We kissed for a while, our tongues entwined and I could feel your hands stray to my arse and begin to stroke it through the light fabric. I broke the embrace and crouched down, easing the front of your shorts down until your large erect cock came into view, only inches from my red lips. You moaned softly as my tongue gently teased the tip and you made a comment about it being too risky. I just ignored you as I knew it was turning you on as much as me. I planted a kiss right on the end and then taking you in one hand, wanked you slowly as I caressed your tight balls with other before sliding my mouth down your throbbing shaft. I adore sucking cock, it?s something I could do all day if I could and your lovely thick shaft is one of my favourites. I took my time about it, deep-throating you before pulling my head back and running my tongue around the head before sliding back down again. It felt wonderful, but the sensations in the pit of my stomach were telling me that what I really needed was your cock inside me. I stood up, planted a quick kiss on your lips and then turned around, putting my hands on either side of the tree and pushing my arse back towards you. You didn?t hesitate for a moment, easing the hem of my short dress up and then pausing for a moment as you looked lustfully at the sight of my arse in those tight sheer white panties, framed by my suspender straps and my white stockings. Quickly you eased my panties to one side and then I could feel the tip of your shaft pressing against my arse. I moaned and pushed myself back against you, really wanting to feel your cock deep in me now. For a moment, nothing happened and then I could hear you doing something behind me, out of my line of sight. Then I felt a lubricated finger slide into my arse, followed by a second. You clearly knew exactly what was going to happen on this walk and had come prepared! The roughness of your fingers made me gasp and I closed my eyes, waiting for you to penetrate me. When you thought I was ready, you slowly worked yourself into me, gasping yourself as you did so and within a minute or so I could feel that you were all the way inside me. Then you began to thrust, slowly at first but gradually getting faster, building up a rhythm. This was just what I?d been needing ? I really like to get fucked on a regular basis and since I?d been at the cottage the chances had been few and far between, Sure, I?d got my trusty selection of sex toys, but nothing feels as good as a real cock, especially one like this! I could feel your other hand now, reaching round to rub the bulge in the front of my panties and then you began to wank me off through the silky fabric, in time to your own thrusts. God, it felt so fucking good! I knew it wouldn?t be too long now so when I began to feel your thrusts getting shorter and your breath starting to get ragged I knew that you were nearly there. That was my cue to straighten up and let you ease back out of my arse. Crouching down in front of you again I lowered my sunglasses and wanked your hot, jerking cock into my mouth. It only took few seconds for you to cum, groaning with lust as you pumped your seed into my mouth, although I made sure that some of it splashed up over my face and onto the lens of my glasses. Straightening up once more, I licked my lips and took the sunglasses off so you could watch me lick the last of your cum off them. You barely had time to push your cock back inside your shorts before there was some noise in the distance and a couple of people walk by on the footpath. They were only about ten feet away but as far as they could see, we were just a normal couple relaxing by a shady tree. If only they?d been here a few minutes before. Due to the angle you?re stood at they couldn?t see the very noticeable bulge in the front of my dress ? or that your right hand was caressing it right out in the open. No sooner were they out of sight and it was your turn to drop to your knees and suck cock. By this point I was so turned on that I orgasmed almost immediately, spraying my load deep into your mouth. You knelt there, with your lips attached to my cock until you felt sure that you?d milked every last drop out of me. I knew that you?d been far too turned on to notice that small stain on my stocking top and, just as I got my breath back, it suddenly occurred to me what I?d been doing the last time I?d worn those stockings? |
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^ Natalie, your story is wonderfully arousing. I'll leave it at that here, since you already know the details.
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The Balcony - Part 1
I manoeuvred my car through the heavy traffic of west London. I was on my way to see Keliana, the love of my life and the most beautiful woman in the world. Work had kept Keliana and I away from each other for the last two weeks. Longing to see my darling lent urgency to my trip. Keliana and I had planned to have a late dinner and well we would see where the night would lead us.
I screeched to a halt in front of Keliana?s apartment block. I jumped out of my car and bounded up the stairs. Keliana?s apartment is on the fifth floor, but I wasn?t going to wait for the elevator when it was quicker to take the stairs. I stopped outside Keliana?s door to catch my breath and have enough time to compose myself. I rang the doorbell and from deep inside the apartment I could hear Keliana?s sweet ?hiya darling. Come right in.? My heart fairly leapt at the sound of her voice. I turned the door knob and entered. I removed my suit jacket and hung it on the hook beside the door and then kicked my slipped my shoes off and pushed them to the side. I could see straight down the hallway through the front room to where Keliana was standing on the balcony. She fair took my breath away. Keliana is the most gorgeous woman in the world and tonight she exceeded even her normal flawless beauty. She was fashionably dressed in a short loose fitting black dress that stopped just above her mid-thigh. The dress revealed a hint of cleavage from her beautiful soft breasts. Her dress was cut low in the back with a single thin silver chain running up her spine and joined the narrow cloth straps, from the front, at her neck. I walked towards Keliana. Even at this distance I could see Keliana?s sparkling eyes and dazzling smile. Her long dark silky hair was shimmering in the half light from inside her apartment. I could sense more than see the tanned smooth skin of her neck and arms. I reached Keliana and she almost jumped into my arms. My lips met her soft dreamy kissable lips and we locked together. Keliana?s tongue probed my lips and I parted them. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and I sucked on it and twisted my tongue around hers and I probed her mouth. We clung to each other as we kissed. My arms tightened around Keliana?s soft sensuous body and Keliana gripped me tighter. Our lips hungered for each other. Keliana lifted her left leg and wrapped it around behind my and back in between my legs. We finally broke our kiss. Our chests were heaving. We kissed several more quick light kisses. The taste of Keliana?s sweet dreamy lips lingered on mine. I held Keliana loosely now and basked in her glow. I gazed into her gorgeous face. She is so achingly beautiful. I kissed her several more times. Each kiss was more passionate than the last. Keliana responded as she clung to me. I ran my hands lightly up and down Keliana?s back. My hands cupped her soft yet firm tushy. I pulled Keliana into me. I could feel her clitty aroused and pushing against me. Our lips locked together again. I used my right hand to slowly pull Keliana?s dress up. In just a few seconds my hand was caressing the soft, warm, bare skin of Keliana?s sexy tushy. Keliana felt the warm night air on her skin and she kissed me more fiercely. I kissed her hard, our tongues twisting and probing as my hands caressed her body. The street noises faded into the background and soon disappeared altogether. I only had eyes for Keliana. I only had ears for her sweet voice. I kept my right hand on Keliana?s firm warm tushy while I used my left hand to explore her front. To my pleasant surprise Keliana wasn?t wearing panties. I took her girly cock in my hand and lightly stroked up and down. Keliana moaned and kissed me harder. I pulled her more tightly to me and slipped my right hand between her tushy cheeks. My middle finger massaged her rosebud. Keliana moaned and then let out a little whimper. Encouraged I slipped my finger into her. Keliana whimpered more loudly and broke our kiss. She pulled her head back far enough to look at me. Her eyes were twinkling and there was a devilish smile on her face. Keliana wiggled her tushy and squeezed down on my finger that was in her. I slowly moved my finger in and out of her. I felt Keliana?s clitty get harder and I squeezed harder as I stroked her. Keliana?s breathing became shallower. Keliana gave me a long tongue filled kiss as she loosened my tie and unbuttoned my shirt. I pulled Keliana?s dress higher until it was above her hips. I broke our kiss this time and then started kissing down Keliana?s chin and then her neck. I paused at her cleavage to kiss and lick between her breasts. My finger continued to thrust in and out of her. I started to kiss my way lower when I felt my shirt slip off me. Keliana had managed to get my shirt almost off and I hadn?t noticed. I withdrew my finger from her and pushed my shirt all the way off and cast it aside. I worked my way down across Keliana?s flat tummy kissing along the outside of her dress. Keliana now caressed me on the sides and top of my head. I got to the tip of Keliana?s fully erect ladystick and flicked my tongue out to lick it. I licked all around the head of her shaft. Keliana was moaning now. I teased her some more as I took just the tip of her ladycock into my mouth. I worked my finger in and out of Keliana?s tushy gradually increasing the rhythm. I took Keliana?s lady love tool all the way into my mouth. She was whimpering loudly now. I was sure anyone on the street would hear us, but I wasn?t going to stop now. My darling needed the release and I was going to make sure she got it. I held my right hand still now as I sucked hard on her girly cock. Keliana was now thrusting her hips to meet my mouth on the down stroke. I was moving my head back and forth very fast now. Keliana was alternately whimpering and moaning. Suddenly she let out a long low moan. I felt her clitty swell and then pulse and she shot her girly cream into my eager mouth. She spurted twice more and then slumped against the side of the balcony. Her breathing gradually returned to normal. I released her ladycock. |
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The Balcony - Part 2
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. |
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one more story
plz let me know what you think 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. |
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Transsexual love
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.
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the wedding
I was nervous as I began the five hour trip to Montana, from my home in Washington. My best friend was getting married, and she had asked me to be a bridesmaid in her wedding, so it is perhaps understandable why I was nervous. Nervous because my license listed me as male, nervous because not many people in the bridal party knew I was male, nervous because the wedding was at a remote lodge on a lake, and nervous because I did not know what my reception would be like when I arrived. I was dressed modestly, pencil skirt, low heeled maryjanes, dark hose, white blouse, and was not looking for trouble, but who knew how these things would go. Several hours later, and thankfully no police stops, though one gas station attendent looked like he wanted to ask me something, I arrived at the lodge. My friend heidi was radiant, and she gave me a huge hug. Her maid of honor, who I did not know, was less welcoming, but seemed okay. She was a smoking hot redhead, and I would pay a lot of money to get lips like hers. The groom seemed like a nice guy, and his groomsmen were a rowdy bunch of guys. So far so good.
The rehersal dinner went well, and soon enough drinks were flowing freely, I had a few, but I always watch myself when I am in he company of people who don't know my secret, and then I excused myself and went to my cabin. I showered, and shaved, then lotioned myself all over, paying special attetion to my legs and feet. The pedicure I had last week still looked good, but you can never be too careful. Slipping on a silk babydoll, and new panties, I crawled into bed, only to be called to the door by a steady knocking. It was Christina, the maid of honor, and she walked right in, a little unsteadily, but quick enough. I closed the door and locked it, and the turned to ask what she needed. I found her lips, those sexy full pouting lips on mine, and her firm hands were roaming over my breasts. I opened my mouth to protest, but was stopped by her tounge. Her hands slipped from my perky little breasts, to under my babydoll, and squeezing my ass. I moaned, because it felt so good, but was still confused. She was pinching my nipple now, and one hand was inside my panties, and teasing my hot little rosebud. "Stop, wait, I am not what you think, " " Oh, I know just what you are, and I know just what I want to do with you.", she said as her hand dropped down and caressed my little cock. It had been dormant with confusion and fear of being found out, but now it was rising in it's silky home, and greeting those stroking fingers. |
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Tell me more Connie.
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more to cum rockabilly
As soon as I get more time, I will finish kisses and more
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The Wedding Weekend Part two
She quickly and roughly had me naked, her rough hands stroking and invading my delicate little ass, pinching my erect nipples. I tried to once again demand that she leave, but my knees were weak, and to tell the truth, she wasn't hurting me. She pulled her shirt off, and her nipples were erect on too small muscular breasts. She pulled me and raising her arm thrust my face into her arm pit. It was hairy, and musky, "Lick it sissy, you know it turns you on. Kiss it, show me you love it." It was such a turn on, she was hairy and rough and smelled of sex, and here hands roamed my soft body non stop. She had me lick her other arm pit, it was slightly damp, but again had her scent and I inhaled it gladly, licking and nibbling her tender flesh and hair. She pushed me onto the bed, " Do you want me to leave, pretty little sissy. I will go if you want me to." I should have said yes, it was an invasion of privacy, it was pretty much rape, but I am perverse, and it was such a turn on, her taking control like that. "No," I said in a low voice, "Please don't go." She stepped out of her jeans, and I say the big strap on cock bounce up as it was freed from it's denim prison. I could see her pubic hair peeking out from around the stapon, smell her pussy musk. She spread her legs slighly and I could see how wet she was as she begin to staddle me, sliding her wet cunt up onto my breasts, my nipples, and finally my face. I began to lick her wetness, and she rocked on my face, making sure I licked her pussy and her sweet little asshole. Her legs were hairy, and I could feel them around my breasts, her little feet and toes resting under them, cupping them. I licked her to a quick climax, she came hard and fast, squeezing my face between her thighs and asscheeks. Her skin, was very soft, even if she was very hairy, and I could feel the precum run from my erect little cock. She slid off my face and stuck her pretty little feet in my face. "Suck my toes, make me love how you do it." I needed no urging to do so, she had very sexy feet and suckable toes. She had them polished and it was one of the most female things I had seen on her yet. Soon enough, she was ready to began something new. With a slurp she pulled her foot out of my mouth and pulled my lips to her huge dildo. " Suck, suck my cock little girl, make it wet." I opened my mouth, and let it slide in untill my nose and lips were buried against her groin, her scent in my nostrils. She held the back of my head and fucked my face as if it were really her cock. She shuddered and withdrew, and pushed into a kneeling position on the bed. For the first time she tenderly kissed and licked my hot little asshole. Her tounge soon became intrusive, striving to enter my ass with it's firm wet little heat. She stroked my tiny cock until she could feel my approaching climax. "Oh, I know you want my cock sissy, and now I am going to give it to you." With a swift move, she pushed the head into my ass, I was very wet and I did want it, and it slid in slowly, filling my so nicely. I moaned as she pushed in as far as it would go, and then slowly began to fuck me. I collapsed on the bed, but she rode me down, that huge silicon cock filling me, acting like a link between us. We were the siamese twins of anal penetration, and she rode me faster and faster. I cold feel my body spasm, as orgams shook me, my little cock leaked a small amount of fluid, meaning I was really aroused, as she continued to ride me ass. She fucked me deeper and deeper, faster and faster chasing her own orgasm until she wailed and shook, spraying hot fluid over me, it could have been piss for all I knew, and collapsed onto my sweaty body, her cock still buried deep inside of me. But the night was not over yet.
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Wedding Weekend Part Three
Her rubber cock was insatiable, as was her lust for my ass. She fucked me every position she could that night, and my little penis drooled all night, as orgasm after orgasm racked my body. Her musky smell increased in the small cabin as our bodies heated and sweat began to roll. As we moved into a reverse cowgirl, her hard rubber cock deep inside my hot little hole, her hands roaming from nipples, breasts, and hips, I could feel her body began to shake. She pushed me onto the bed and threw my legs over her shoulders. Stroking deep, hard and fast, she sucked on my pedicured toes and shook and shuddered as her orgasm gripped her and shook. She thrust brutally as deep as she could, our groins grinding together, my little cocket resting between our bodies, as she began to spray me, us, with her cum. Finished with her orgasm, she told me to clean herself and her wonderful cock with my mouth. I deep throated the rubber cock and licked her belly clean, she laid down and told me to lick and suck her feet, her toes, her legs. Even her long slim legs were hairy, but they were drenched with her juices, and sucked on her toes as she fingered her wet hairy pussy. She grabbed my hair and pulled me up to her wet cunt, the smell was fantastic and as I licked and cleaned her, she pulled me in deeper and deeper. My tounge penetrated her hot tight pussy, caressed her huge clit, and soon she was shaking and spraying me with her juices once more. She left as dawn began to break, I was nude on my bed, legs spread, covered in her spray and her musk. Worse, the wedding was that afternoon.
After a few hours sleep, and much makeup and primping, I made the wedding, it was lovely, both myself and Christina were bridesmaids, and standing there as the ceremony went on, she gave no indication of what had happened between us. The reception was held on the lawn of the lodge, with small stands of trees and shrubs bordering it. I moved down a path towards the lake, and was grabbed from behind and pulled into the trees. Her mouth greedily meet mine, her tounge invading my mouth, her hot hands roaming my body under my bridesmaids dress. She pulled my down onto all fours, and began to lick my sweet little pussy. " You love this don't you, being dominated by me. Being fucked by me, you love being my bitch.", then her tounge drove deep inside my rosebud. Oh my, soon enough her ever hard friend made his appearance, and slid deep inside of me. There I was on my knees, skirt around my waist, my panties torn, stockings ripped, my small breasts exposed and pushed into the grass, as Christina fucked me like a dog. I could see people across the lawn, the music from the reception floating on the air, and there I was, like an animal, being fucked in the grass and the dirt. To be continued |
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the bitch
This story was inspired by the attached photo.
Rogers Revelation Roger was one of those high school boys that was smart and socially adept. He was top of his class in mathematics and also class president. When graduating, he wanted to go to Stanford University because he knew that was the place to go for math and electrical engineering. Stanford had notified him that he qualified for a scholarship but it did not cover all his expenses. As he searched the internet for a summer job, he ran across a notice at Transmicro for a summer internship. Since Transmicro was near Stanford in Silicon Valley he applied and to his delight was accepted. He was able to get a cheap room in the dormitories at Stanford for the summer since they were mostly empty. He packed his bags, said goodbye to his family and headed out to what he thought was his future in electrical engineering. Monday morning he checked in at Transmicro and met the personnel officer, Janet Jewell. She told him that his job would be delivering mail to the executive staff including the CEO, Dr.Carly Tiona. Janet invited Roger to sit down while she explained the operations of the office. “I must emphasize” she said “that Dr. Tiona runs a very tight ship, everyone must be to work on time and she tolerates no time wasting on the internet. Also, she expects her mail delivered precisely at nine am. Oh, and be sure to knock before entering her office.” Roger acknowledged all her instructions. As Roger walked past the office staff to pickup the mail, he noticed everyone looked kind of nervous, suddenly everyone stood up as a door burst open and Dr. Tiona entered. She strode down the aisle in high heels and a surprisingly short skirt; she was a very fine looking women. Each worker nodded and said good morning as she passed. She looked straight ahead without acknowledging any of the greeting. He quickly got out of the way as she passed him. As she reached the end of the staff area she turned and said, “you can get back to work now”. Everybody immediately sat down and looked very busy. Roger went to the mail room and picked up the mail. The mail clerk, Tad Durling introduced himself and also mentioned that Dr. Tiona wanted her mail at nine oclock sharp. Roger went the rounds delivering mail, watching the time. At nine oclock he knocked on Dr. Tiona’s door. There was no response so he quietly opened the door and entered. She was behind her desk on the phone. He approached her desk with the mail looking for a place to put it. Suddenly she looked up and stared at him for what seemed an eternity. “Who the hell are you”, she asked. “Err, ahem, I am Roger the summer intern, I have been assigned to deliver the mail”. “Well, put it her”, she said, pointing to a basket beside her desk. As he leaned over to place the mail he caught a glimpse of her shapely legs. She continued looking at him intently and he began to feel very uncomfortable. “When you finish the mail delivery, come back here” she said with a firm voice. Roger nodded “yes Mam” and backed out of the room. When Roger returned, Dr. Tiona was on the phone again, she pointed to a chair to the side of her desk. He sat down and noticed he had a full view of her sitting there with her gorgeous legs crossed seductively. She hung up the phone and turned her chair to face him. “So what are you doing here?” she asked. Roger explained that he was accepted to Stanford and he was delighted to be an intern at Transmicro. She smiled slightly and moved her crossed leg slightly. He glanced down when she did that and she caught his glance. The way she looked at made him feel strange, he felt some deep seated erotic urge stir within. “You can go now” she said. This scenario continued every day. Roger began to look forward to these encounters; an erotic energy seemed to be building between them. He enjoyed looking at her legs and she seemed to be encouraging the looks. She didn’t say much, just looked at him with a slight smile as he glanced at her legs. Then one day after sitting there for several minutes she said, “lock the door”. She then called her secretary and said “no calls or visits until I call back”. Roger felt a rush of excitement, what was she up to. He knew she had been teasing him and he knew he was getting aroused. He returned to the chair and sat down. She smiled and opened a box of cigars. She picked one up and carefully licked it all over, then lit it up. She rolled her chair back and directed Roger to crawl under her desk. She then rolled her chair back so Roger was enclosed in front of her. “You know what to do don’t you?” she said as she presented her foot to him. Roger had never experienced anything like this but somehow he did know what to do. He gently kissed her ankle as he removed her shoe. He then lifted her other leg and kissed her ankle and removed the shoe. He felt an amazing rush of erotic excitement, he loved being between her sexy legs. He loved caressing her lovely smooth legs as he looked up her thighs and thought about what was in her panties. She slid down her chair slightly and lifted her skirt allowing light to illuminate her panties. As Roger stared at them, “would you like to see what’s inside my panties”. “Yes Mam, very much”. “Well, sonny boy, pull them aside and see what I have for you. Roger tentavely reached over and gently pulled her panties aside. He gasped as a large cock slid out and rose to attention. He sat there stunned staring at this big erect cock. She puffed on her cigar and said. “You are going to please me aren’t you, you are going to kiss it and lick it and suck it and stroke it, aren’t you?.” She smiled down at him as he looked up at her. “Yes Mam” he said as she let out a little chuckle “good boy”. Her instructions were very clear as he leaned forward and kissed the tip of her rigid cock. She quivered slightly as he kissed it and it seemed to get a little harder. He then began licking it like an ice cream cone, first around the head and then up and down the shaft. “Yes, that’s it, good boy, now suck it good, you love it don’t you. Roger nodded in agreement. He did indeed love it, he had never experienced such pleasure. He always thought that having sex with a girl and having his cock deep within her wet pussey would be the ultimate pleasure, now he was not so sure. The awareness that he was pleasuring the CEO of a major company was a huge turn on. He eagerly loved her cock, sucking and stroking and licking it with pure pleasure. He could feel her cock throbbing, it was rock hard and the throbbing was increasing. Suddenly she let out a gasp and his mouth filled with hot creamy cum. Load after load spurted into him. She was holding his ears as she pumped him full of her hard cock cum. He did his best to swallow it but some dripped from his lips but she would not let him release her cock. As it gradually relaxed she held him tight as he continued to gently suck on it. He was drooling all over it as he attempted to lick up the rest of her cum. As he looked up at her, she leaned back in her chair and puffed on her cigar with a satisfied smile on her face. Some cum was still dripping from the sides of his mouth, he licked it up and said “Is there anything else I can do for you Mam?”. “That’s fine sunny boy you can come out now”. Roger crawled out from under desk and straightened himself up and wiped his lips. Roger, I expect you here tomorrow. Roger smiled and said, “I can’t wait”. She smiled and said “You love my cock don’t you?” He smiled “Yes Mam”. She stood up and took hold of him, “you can call me Carla”, she then kissed him on the lips. “You are my bitch now, do you know what that means”. “Ah, um, I am not sure Carla.” “Well, I now own you sexually, you are mine. You are to please me as I wish. My desires, needs and wishes are to come before yours.” “Carla, I will do anything for you, I love being with you.” “Fine, be here tomorrow, sweety.” He hurried to the restroom and tried to clean up the mess of cum he made in his under pants while sucking off her gorgeous tranny cock.
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SORRY, WRONG APARTMENT -- Part 1
The following is a work of fiction. Some time ago, our own Natalie_J asked me to write a story involving her. Or perhaps I suggested it. I don?t really remember. In any case, a picture of Joanna Jet bending over while doing her laundry finally inspired an idea for a story, and Natalie_J provided the pictures.
We hope you enjoy this brief tale, and the pictures. It is divided into three sections, roughly corresponding to the three sets of accompanying pictures, which appear at the end of each section. Within the story, pictures are numbered within their sets to facilitate your imagination. * * * The semester of my sabbatical, I had been invited to lecture for a week at a university in England. I looked forward to a brief respite from my all-day writing marathons and a chance to reconnect with students. Plus, I I planned to throw in a bit of sightseeing in a part of England I did not know so well. Little did I know how enticing the sights would be. I took an overnight flight from Boston to London and then the train to the south. The university had arranged for me to stay in an apartment used for visiting faculty, close to campus. My instructions were to go to a certain address and see the ?concierge,? who would give me a key. I took a taxi from the train station and was let out in front of a nicely appointed building. Entering, I found 1A and knocked on the door. A woman opened it, holding a baby. She gave me a key and instructed me to find flat 3B, begging off seeing me to the door because of the squirming child. ?No problem,? I said. ?I?m sure I can find it.? I took the lift,, found 3B, unlocked the door, and entered. I put my bags down and went down the hall to find the kitchen to get a glass of water. I came upon a surprising sight. A woman was bent over and putting some clothes into a small washing machine. She hadn?t heard me come in. She had long, brown hair, and was wearing a tight, purple dress. I could see a hint of panties just above the tops of her stockings, which were sheer and had a seam running their full length. Her legs gave way to feet clad in high heels. [picture below, on left] ?Ahem.? I cleared my throat to get her attention. I must have startled her, because as she turned around she slipped and fell to the floor. Her legs opened and I could see her panties, fully. I detected a bulge. She quickly moved her hand to the top of her leg, I thought to pull her dress down. She did do that, but not before she ran the tips of her fingers, with nails of dark red, over that bulge I had detected. I was sure I saw something twitch. [middle picture below] She began to speak, but without moving from her very provocative position on the floor. ?Who might you be?!? she demanded to know, rather sternly but with just a hint of mischief in her voice. ?I?m here from America, to lecture at the university. I was told downstairs that I would be staying in this apartment.? ?Well, there must be some horrible mistake,? she said, sitting up a patting down her dress. [picture below, on right] ?This is most definitely MY flat.? She gestured that I should show her the key, still in my hand. ?That bloody Mrs. Tate!? she exclaimed, looking at the key. ?She gave you the extra to my flat.? With that, she stood up, marched me to the door, opened it, picked up my bags and put them in the hallway, smiled, and shut me out in the hallway. [continued in next post] |
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SORRY, WRONG APARTMENT -- Part 2
The next morning, I awoke to a knocking on the door of the correct apartment: 3D. Mrs. Tate had set things straight the day before, and I had settled in and taken a nap. My evening with senior faculty was pleasant enough, but I could not get my initial experience in 3B out of my mind. Imagine my surprise when I opened the door and saw that very woman standing before me.
?Apparently, even after things were fixed,? she said, without even a greeting, ?you still told someone that 3B was your flat?? Although this sounded like a question, I actually took it as an accusation. She pushed her way into my apartment, holding a large, manila envelope. ?Good morning,? I said, and asked her what time it was. ?It?s the afternoon,? she answered. ?Do you always sleep the day away?? I guess my jet-lag had caught up with me. As I began to answer, I realized I was standing there with nothing on but a pair of boxer shorts. She, on the other hand, was dressed like the previous day. The stockings caught my attention, in particular, and as she stood there holding the envelope I again was convinced I saw a tell-tale bulge. Something began to stir in me. ?Is that for me?? I asked, pointing to the envelope. She handed it to me and I opened it, taking out yet more instructions about my lectures, which were slated to begin the next day. ?What do you lecture on, anyway?? she asked. I thought she had left. ?Linguistics,? I answered. ?Thank you for bringing this to me, and I am most sorry for the inconvenience. I will make sure there are no more such deliveries.? I thought she would excuse herself at that point, but she stood there staring at me. ?Is there something else I can do for you?? She shook her head, part yes and part no -- at least I thought. ?Well, then, I suppose I will shower and dress. Thanks again, and please show yourself out.? I turned back into the bedroom and went into the bathroom beyond. I showered, shaved, and dressed. My plan was to take a walk around the city and enjoy what I suspected would be a rare, nice day of spring weather before it began to rain. This was, after all, England. Stepping outside of the building, the first person I ran into was the woman from 3B. ?Off to the university?? she asked. ?No, a walk.? By now, it was 3 pm. ?Fancy a drink, then?? she asked, calling me by name. She?d obviously read the outside of the envelope. ?I?m Natalie.? ?So long as we walk to wherever we?re going, I suppose a drink would be just fine,? I responded. With that, she locked her arm in mine and began to drag me down the street. We walked right into the center of the city and into a pub. Sitting in one of the booths, Natalie began to tell me all sorts of things about her city. I confess that I didn?t hear any of it, at least not well enough to remember what she said. Instead, I found myself just looking at her and wondering about that bulge I was sure I had noticed. You see, I like a girl with a pretty bulge. I like the idea of pulling down a pair of panties and finding something that most people would not expect to find. I like my girls with an extra-special added attraction, and I was beginning to think that Natalie might be my kind of girl. After a while, she broke my silence. ?Are you still here?? she asked. ?How about answering some of my questions?? I snapped out of it and became a good conversationalist. We spent nearly two hours in the pub, and then she walked me around some nearby parts of the city. By then, it was quite dark, and we found ourselves back in front of the apartment building. ?How about dinner?? I asked, impetuously. ?I have plans,? she said, with a wink. We parted company. I spent a short while in my apartment, and then later went out and grabbed a bite to eat at a takeaway place nearby, bringing it back and eating alone in my kitchen. * * Later that night, at around 11 pm, I heard laughing in the hallway outside the apartment. I went to the door and opened it just in time to see Natalie opening the door to 3B. She noticed me and waved. I smiled and then she beckoned to me to come over. As I stepped into the hallway she quickly went into her apartment and shut the door. I had to knock. ?It?s open,? I heard her shout, and I entered. I didn?t see her, so I made my way down the hall to her kitchen. There she was on the floor again, facing away from me. ?What?s up?? I asked, surprising myself with my informality. ?I am,? she answered as she turned around. There she was, on her knees and confirming what I had suspected. Her panties were down around her ankles and her beautiful girl-cock stood fully erect -- ?up,? as she had said. [pictures below] [continued in next post] |
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SORRY, WRONG APARTMENT -- Part 3
?This is where you were when I was talking at the pub, isn?t it?? she asked. ?In my knickers.?
I didn?t answer. Instead, I pulled Natalie up from the floor and went to my knees. I grabbed her cock and took it in my mouth, all of it, and began to suck her with passion. I caressed her balls. Very quickly, she released a bit of sweet pre-cum onto my tongue. I stood up and kissed her so we could both taste it. Then Natalie grabbed my hand and guided me to her living room. She sat me on the sofa and climbed up and straddled my face. ?Suck me.? There was an insistence in her voice. I obeyed, and took her back in my mouth. "Mmmmm," she said, emitting a soft moan. Then she began to plunge her girl-cock deeper into my mouth. It felt so good to have my lips around her. I looked up into her eyes and saw pure lust. I continued to suck. Natalie placed her hands on my head and began to fuck my mouth slowly, rocking back and forth as she hovered over me. ?Don?t stop,? she moaned. ?It?s soooooo gooooood.? I began to hum, almost instinctively. That caused Natalie to buck faster and harder into my mouth, and I could feel her thick cock hitting the back of my throat. I felt great. Her moans grew louder. Suddenly, her cock seemed to double in thickness, and she shouted. ?Yessss, uhhhhhh, yeah, oooooh.? Stream after stream of delicious cum filled my mouth, and I swallowed all I could. When she was finished shooting her cum into me, she sat on my lap and kissed me. My own cock was straining for release from my pants, and she grinded herself against it. Then she jumped off from the couch and ran back down the hall to the kitchen. ?Come in here,? I heard her shout. I made my way down the hall. There she was, bent over as I had seen her the first time, only now there was no mistaking that she way my kind of special girl. [picture below, on left] ?I want you to fuck me, just like this,? she purred. I pulled her knickers down further and positioned myself behind her. [picture below, on right] I put my cock, which was already lubed up from the pre-cum that had been pouring out of it while she fucked my mouth, right into her hole. She bucked back against me and told me to pound her hard and fast, just like she had done in my mouth. It didn?t take long to erupt into her, deep into her. As my cock softened and fell from her delicious hole, my cum streamed out and I lapped some of it up right out of her behind. Smiling, Natalie turned around and smiled. We were both smiling. ?How long are you here to lecture?? she asked, breathlessly. I knew we had only just begun. |
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Dare to Explore
First of all, i?d like to mention just how much i worship voluptuous, full blooded, beautiful women. In fact, I would go as far as to say, I absolutely adore women. It?s because of this that i was led to the most erotic experience of my life. I travel a lot, and one summer found myself in Amsterdam. Knowing this was the place where fantasies become true and that it doesn?t count in the real world....so i got to thinking, i want to be fair to myself and don?t ever want to regret not exploring....
It was 8pm, and after returning from the hash cafe i hurriedly made my way back to my room with a determined thought in my mind....tonight was going to be the night, and once more, after deciding that i was even more turned on than previously just fantasising about it. I was feeling confident, horney, kinky and most of all very excited....my excitement was similar to how every teenager feels when he sees, smells touches and tastes his first pussy. But this was going to be very different...different in a forbidden way....in a way a human should not deny his desires.....after all Adam ate the forbidden fruit and had never tasted anything like it. I called the hotel reception and asked for an escort agency, you see normally, i would not dare to ask for such a thing from the concierge but this was different, for tonight i was not shy Jake from the office, consertive and awkward from the out set...no....i was proud of myself and knew secretly that most heterosexual man would give their right arm for this experience but would never explore the depths of their desires...and this made me feel liberated and powerful. ?hello sir? ?...hi? ?How can i be of assistance?? the formal deep voice replied ?yes...id like you to connect me to a local escort agency please...top class, reptuable? ?um...yes ofcourse sir? And one more thing.....id like it to specialise in beautiful, exotic woman....... The voice softened, became somewhat friendlier...? ?Yes, infact i know of a very good one i can recommend.? ?Thanks....? After this, I became increasingly aroused and felt familiar swelling in my pants...there?s no turning back now...and i wouldn?t want there to be... I quickly did the deal? as it were and hung up.....anxiously awaiting my prise... i got to work setting the room up romantically and carefully laying out the clothes i bought her earlier today on the bed and poured the champagne...you see i am what you might call ?old school? a gentleman and believe woman should be treated in the way they deserve....i would never arrive to a new girlfriends house or meet for a date without flowers and perfume. This situation was different, if i were to play out my fantasies then they have to be everything i want, and part of that is a beautifully dressed exotic woman, draped in fine threads that compliment and accentuate her beautiful figure. This is as much for me as her receiving new clothes as i like to watch, observe, marvel in wonder at the beauty that is the female form. 8.45pm...the door bell rings, i calmly walk to the door to greet her, being careful not to give her the wrong impression...i don?t want her for sex, i want to experience a beautiful evening that i?ll remember forever. The door opened and there she was.......like a beautiful, classy business woman....she stepped in the door and stood slightly bemused by the bathroom...i could tell she has never been greeted in such a manor, calm, friendly and romantic....i complimented her on her deep green eyes and long dark thick curly hair. I couldn?t believe the woman in my actual fantasise was here....she had everything any man wanted, if he admitted it to himself....rounded breasts, a tight waist, a small feminine bottom and something else......it actually made me smile, no it?s not what she has in her little lacy panties for me, but a cute rounded tummy......i was very pleased, you see it?s not something that i ever thought about before when i have dated woman but seeing her rounded swarthy tummy instantly made me think of a real woman, not some paid escort that starves herself in order to get more clients and to fit into an evil necessity of the modelling society....no, she was real, cute and feminine. I sat down, beckoning her to sit with me on the bed, i wanted her to hear what i had to say before i began my worship of her....i told her my thoughts and feelings about her figure and that i felt privileged to be in her company. She quickly became shy but loved the compliments. This is very important to me to make a woman in my company feel beautiful and confident, like the woman they always dream of in a perfect world, a world free from self doubt, diets and skinny models in the magazines.... She now felt at ease in my company and knew this was not going to be the normal client night....i felt the adrenalin rush thru my body, i couldn?t believe it, this was it....she stood in front of me, she must only have been 5?5, and against my 6?? athletic manly body she looked vulnerable, small, cute and needing a man to take care of her...tonight that was my job, i have never felt so manly before...but as she stood there, the tables turned, something i never could have imagined happened. All of a sudden, her petit frame seemed stronger, more confident, powerful.....in this instance i too morphed. I became smaller, vulnerable, submissive....and strangely very very aroused! Shit, i was entering new territory, no longer the manly protector but a willing, almost begging submissive sexual being....everything that was real became a distant forgotten memory, a reality that disappeared as quickly as my arousel started. Now i want to take a minute to explain this bizarre change of events....i wanted a shemale to caress worship and protect in a manly way because my chivalry of course and thought all along that that is why i was there, to treat a shemale like a lady, for her enjoyment and mine...and that is how my daily fantasies played out. Always the man, always the protector, that is how a man initially explores and allows himself to enjoy a woman with a cock.....so as to remove any thought of homosexuality emotions.....but i now realise why i had to be with a shemale and not another woman.....i needed and need to be a submissive very horny slave to a shemale....this new ?character i was playing made the experience even more erotic beyond my wildest dreams...you see , to be a gentleman there are certain boundaries and limits, you can never fully let your desires take over, to unleash that dormant animalistic side in u because one must always respect the woman, she must make the first moves, show u how far she wants to go, but i have never let that happen before being constrained and confined in my own morals....no, this was it...this is what every man needs, desires and wants....at last now ii can really worship a goddess in a way i had never even dare to fantasise for fear of the unknown.....i want to explain to you now what that amazing experience did to me.....because for the next 10 hours i became a wanting sex slave..... Hhhuuuuuuu.....there it was, my beautiful mistress, MY beautiful mistress........i begged for a glimpse of her erotic bulge under her mini skirt....i found myself desperately begging and bargaining with her that i would do anything she pleases.....not me, as i dropped to my knees to get a better glimpse ....in that moment i wanted and desired things that i never even had the inspiration to do before....i wanted to crawl for her, show her i wanted her....i wanted not only to look and take her cock into my hand and mouth, respectfully and gentley,.....no, not now, i wanted to devour her, to take her deep in my throat, to moan uncontrollably...to song her almost violently, almost wanting to suck her so hard that i was afraid that i wouldn?t be able to get enough of her.....i wanted her..i needed her, i wanted her in my mouth, in my hands in my ass even..i didn?t care, i wanted to drink her beautiful sweet juice...to drink her all the way in and obediently wait for the chance for more...i wanted her so badly that in all the haze she fed me her beautiful pink perfect exotic sexualness....i wanted her to be my mistress forever, i wanted to marry her and have it all the time....i allowed my self to think these things cause i knew deep down i wouldn?t want all that reality with her, but that is what made it better, i learned to let go and not think of reality...there was not room for that here. I felt liberated and just became the moment....i couldn?t help myself telling her things i have never thought of before.... Uuuhhhhh i want your cock so badly, i want you cock..i want to suck and suck and suck on it all day and i love this cock of yours......... |
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my story
can anyone reply about the story i wrote please....would love to hear ur comments, first story ever attempted. cheers x
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My wife & Natasha (story)
My wife and Me use to talk about my wife having sex infront of me with another girl or shemaile, That's when we make love in our country, that make both of us enjoying sex and my wife become so Horny! but this never happend in reality. So I planed to take my wife to Kuala Lmpur in a short holiday and surprise her with making it from fantasy into reality. So after we reach there we set our plan for the next 5 days and really we had a great time, we take tours in the nearby cities of Kuala Lumpur, and my wife was very happy. My plan was to make her happy to ask her anything without being rejected, and this happened, on the last night we went to a romantic restaurant and asked for seafood and two bottles of champagne. After dinner we returned back to our room in the hotel and my wife was a little drunk, I told her I would go to the hotel bar for a drink and I asked her if swants to go with me, she said we are traveling tomorrow, and I want to arrange the bags, also I want to make this night a memorable for you, so don't be late, 50% of the plan succeeded, I was so happy. I gave her a kiss and went to the bar, I asked the receptionist if he knew an escorts company? he said Yes, there is an excellent companyh, I asked him to give me the phone number he did with a smile. I called them and asked if they have shemale escorts? yes sir the girl replied, Well I told her, please send the most beautiful one that has a large penis too! she laughed and said Sir, she will be at the hotel within 90 minutes, Ok thats great I replied and give her the room number. I went to the bar and asked the bartender to give me a bottle of white wine and I went back to the room, I found my wife on the bed wearing a sexy bra and pants!I took off my clothes and lie down beside her I asked her if she is happy? more than you can imagine she said to me. I thanked her and began to kiss her and started to play with my hand over all of her body, She start to moaned and kiss me in a willd way also her tongue was exploreing my mouthas,I took that as a signal that it was time to whisper in her ear with a sexy words like what I use to do usually when we make love, she start to become more wilder and moaned loudly. I continued to whisper in her ear if now she want to be licked in her pussy by a girl, she said yes yes yes, if you do not mind and you want to happen! so I told her that there is a surprise will happen soon, and I began to finguring her pussy. At that time the door bell ring. I went to see the door and found the most beautiful shemale I've seen in my life, I welcomed her And she entered and sat in the living room of our suite and she told me that her name is Natasha. I went inside and told my wife that her gift is redy if she want to come and have it, she said please honey bring it to me i don't want to get up from the bed, then I went back to the living room and ask Natasha to undresses and leave the pants only, then we both intered to the bedroom, I found that my wife watching a porno film on the movie channel and she is focusing at the screen, so I ask Natasha to go up and lie down quietly on the bed and cover her body with the blanket my wife feel the move but she still focusing at the Movie and playing with her pussy, I ask Natasha to to kiss her nick and pite her ear gently, my wife turned her face forward and saw Natasha in front of her!! she scared at the beginning, I huged her and said this is your last night gift, she smiled and she whisper in my ear the she was expecting this and said that the girl is so beautiful!! she does not know till now that she is a shemale. I opened the wine bottle and ask them to have a drink to breake the ice, we start drinking and talking till the wine bottle finished, my wife became more drunk and start to kiss Natasha, After a while playing with each over kissing, and taking turns to suck and lick each others hard nipples they turned to me and began stroking my thighs and rubbing my cock and balls and I instantly became rock hard. We began passionately kissing each other and felling out each others bodies, my wife was feeling very drunk, Natasha slowly undressed her. I began to notice that my wife was enjoying what Natasha is doing. As Natasha slid my wife panties over her pussy and start to lick it and sucking her clit with her tongue , my wife began to get arroused and whispering in my ear that she didn?t think a woman could make me feel that way. When Natasha removed my bra, my nipples became obviously erect. ?Natasha?, I said. ?I am getting very turned on. You are touching me very erotically or something. Your beautiful and silky skin looks so good next to my breasts.? I said slurring my words and becoming very wet as well. ?You like the way I treate you? It?s ok, don?t be shy.? She said. And then Natasha kissed me. I was taken totally by surprise and was unable to say anything. She pushed her large tongue deep into my mouth and forcefully explored it. I was overcome by excitement and felt totally helpless. Then Natasha worked her large finger into my Pussy and I blushed as she discovered how wet she had made me. I began to get very light headed and forgot all about it being with my husband in the same room. Samka picked me up and lifted my arms behind my head, and continued to kiss me. I was overcome with ecstasy and completely incapable of stopping her. My husband start to lick and suck my nipples and ask me if I want Natasha to lay on the top of me so i can feel her titts pressing mine I said I woulk like her to do. Natasha then lay down on top of me and that?s when I noticed something very odd. There seemed to be a rather large cock rubbing against my soaked pussy. I was very confused. I opened my eyes and looked at Natasha in amazement. ?You feel me large cock?? Natasha said. I moaned back, ?ummmmhuuuuuu?. My husband smile and kissed me strongly and said that our dreem became true! Natasha pulled down her mini skirt and the next think I felt was the largest dick entering me that I have ever felt. This beautiful escort was a shemale! Oh my god! I began to feel this giant dick penetrate me deep, deeper, and deeper still. It hurt at first but then it felt so good that I was unable to protest, nor did I want to. I began to cum almost immediately and moaned and tossed as Natasha continued to deeply tongue my mouth. ?Oh god?, More orgasms followed as Natasha rocked my hips and thrust deep into the core of my being. I came more and harder than I had ever come before. I was making uncontrollable moans and at times was aware of how loud I was squealing. After about a half hour of pure sexual ecstasy, my wife had her lips on Natasha cock again and I was in the same room not more than eight feet from them. I never thought that I?d be this excited to see my wife in this position. to short the story Natasha start to fuck my wife again and my wife start to lick and suck my dick later on my wife felt Natasha?s cock begin to explode. She pulled out and came in my mouth as I opened up wide to take her ropes and ropes of Malaysiayan cum. When it was all over, I lay there feeling more satisfied than I had every felt. I also begin to feel very guilty and had a difficult time knowing which emotion I should feel more. I got up took a shower and wondered if this is really happend! All I could think about was the size of the cock that had just been inside me. I had never had orgasms like that before. Why did it have to happen only now. The more I thought about it, the more wet I became. I could not stop thinking about Natasha;s beautiful face kissing me deeply and her giant cock carrying me to such pleasure. then based on my request I watched as my husband?s mouth moved softly and sweetly over the large cock. I held his head up to make it easier for him and cupped Natasha?s ball sack with my other hand. This is turning me on more than you think. ? I said. I saw my husbands cock standing straight up in the air. ?Looks like it?s turning you on too.? I took my husbands cock in my mouth and sucked and sucked like I have never sucked before. All the while watching my husband suck the large Malaysiayan cock. In a very short while, my husband came in my mouth and I swallowed it down. ?There, you see? This isn?t going to be so bad after all is it baby?? I said.My husband was unable to speak since he was sucking a dick. ?Now that you have that beautiful gigantic cock all warmed up and wet for me, it?s time I put it to use. I grabbed Natasha?s cock out of my husbands mouth and led it over to the floor in front of the bed and in full sight of my husband to see. I lay down and spread my legs and Samka sunk that amazing cock of hers into my tight wet pussy instantly causing me to almost lose conscience. I cried out in pleasure and pain as Natasha rocked my hips into my first orgasm in record time. I began to cum now over and over and over as I watched my husband watching the shemale pound my pussy relentlessly. I was screaming and almost completely out of control. I could feel Natasha prepare to release the cum from her ball bag and I forced him to stay inside of me. The Malaysiayan cock throbbed and thrusted and stretched out my pussy to a new state. I clutched the shemales ass muscles tightly and invaded his mouth with mine. When Natasha had finally finished, I looked over at my husband who had an erect penis again. I walked over the bed and straddled his mouth and told him to lick out the cum from my pussy. and he was enjoying doing that.
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You are so very welcome. That story is from January 2010. Perhaps it's time for me to write another.
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shemale stories
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i'm relatively new to the site and i'm trying to learn my way around. i haven't posted so i'm not terribly clear on the rules and how the forum works. however, i did come across this thread on shemale stories and i thought that this might be a place to start. i write shemale erotica and i've posted on other sites. i'd be more than happy to share some of my pieces here. i simply need to know how to get started. any help along those lines would be greatly appreciated. thank you sydian~ |
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The best TG story -- can anyone illustrate it?
Not sure if this is the best place for this query. Perhaps a moderator can suggest a better one?
"Male Mother" (http://www.asstr.org/files/Collectio...le-Mother.html), a book-length story by Jenny Leeds is the best TG story I've ever read. I hope I can inspire someone to draw illustrations for it. |
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I wanted to share an encounter that I had year in New Orleans during Mardi Gras. My t-girl friend Deanna and I were hanging outside a GLBT friendly bar on Bourbon Street called Oz. It was about 8:00 p.m. and we were partying but pacing ourselves. A handsome young black college aged guy approached me and asked me which direction Canal Street was. He stated that he lost this friends in the crowd and was going back to their hotel. He was a little buzzed but not drunk. He looked Deanna and I over, up and down and stood back and said "Are you she-males?" At first I was annoyed as I find that term perjorative when it's used a certain way. He saw the fire in my eyes but Deanna stepped between us and said "It's okay baby!" "We prefer the term transgendered lady or even t-girl!" He apoligized and offered to buy us a drink. He peered inside Oz and when he saw the two male exotic dancers he said "I dunno about going in there!" I laughed and said "I know a place that we can go!" We went to a neighborhood joint on Decatur and had a few drinks with him. He told us he was from Rhode Island and attending college in New York using his veterans benefits.
He got up to use the bathroom and Deanna winked at me "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" I laughed and said "Do you want to do him?" "Don't you think he's a tad young?" Deanna said "I saw his drivers license when the bouncer checked it." "He's 24!" "Remember he said that he was in the military before he attended college". "Don't lie to me bitch you know that you have a weakness for black cock!" I said "Well he might not even be up for it!" "But I'm willing to make a pass at him!" "After all you know I can't resist a willing big black cock especially when it's attached to a stud like him!" When returned to the table I looked at my watch and said "It's past 11 o'clock we have to go back to our room to pick up something" "Do you want to join us?" Eric said "Sure!" "I don't have anywhere to go" I said "You don't mind being seen with gurls like us?" Eric said "Of course not, I'm having fun and you are both very nice and sexy!" We paid up and walked back to our hotel. When we got to the room we opened some Heinekens and I could see he was a little nervous. Eric was seated and I put my hand on his shoulder and asked him "Are you horny?" I undid my black leather mini skirt and wiggled out of it and leaned over showed him my thong clad white ass and said "Interested in playing?" His voice trembled a little but he said "Yeah!" I replied "Cool!" I reached down and squeezed his cock a little through his jeans. "Let's get you undressed and see what this package looks like." Deanna and I stripped to our bras, garter belts, seamed fishnets and pumps and we helped get Eric naked. He's built like an NFL cornerback and has a nice cock about 8" long and it was already semi erect. Deanna and I sat on the bed next to each other and played with his magnificent brown cock and smooth ass cheeks. When I'd kiss his ass cheek and nibble at it gentely he'd flinch and laugh. I said "Oh, someone is ticklish!" Deanna asked him "When was the last time you got sucked off?" Eric said "About a month ago" She replied "Well we need to do something about that". Deanna and I took turned going down on him and I could tell he'd never had a blow job like she and I can give. Deanna instructed me to get on the bed on all fours and continue to pleasure Eric orally. I did as she instructed and he held my head gently and fucked my mouth. I looked up at him and said "You're a quick learner!" "Are you sure you've never done a three some with two middle aged white trannies before?" All three of us laughed. Deanna worked her fingers into my tush and lubed it with a liberal amount of Astroglide. When my ass was ready she inserted a medium sized butt plug. I moaned in delight as it entered my bum and my sphincter relaxed and accepted it. I looked up at him as I deep throated him. I could taste his precum and knew he wouldn't last long before shoot his load. I let his cock slip out of my mouth and asked "Do you want to fuck me?" Eric nodded yes. Without another word I unpeeled a Trojan Magnum condom and rolled it over his cock. Deanna pulled him over behind me and asked "Have you ever topped anyone's ass?" He replied "No" Deanna asked "Not even a girlfriend?" "No" "I tried it with a girl once last year during spring break but she said my cock hurt too much" Deanna and I laughed and I said "I can assure you your cock won't hurt my ass!" "Now get over here and fuck my white tranny fanny!" He got behind me and Deanna squirted some Astroglide on to his condom clad BBC, removed the butt plug from my willing asshole and helped him eased his thick cock into my derierre. Eric and I moaned as his cock slid balls deep inside me. He held my ass cheeks and began to move in and out of me. I said "Slow down a little or you will cum too fast!" Eric said "It's so tight!" "I don't know how long I can hang on!" Deanna spread his cheeks and rimmed him. That was all it took! I could feel Eric's cock pulsate inside me as he ejaculated into the condom. I didn't get off but I was glad that I was his first t-girl. I moved away from Eric and peeled the condom off his semi-erect cock. I squeezed some cum from it and licked it off my fingers and said "Mmmmmmm!" and shared it with Deanna. Eric was apologetic for cumming so quickly. We assured him that it happens especially the first time you give anal. We asked him if he had plans for the rest of the night and told him that he was welcome to stay and play with us if he wanted to. Let me know if you want to hear about the rest of our night of fun.
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Half Time Fun
I've been seeing Darren for the last couple of months. He's a nice looking guy in his early 30's with a physique like a running back and a magnificent Big Black Cock. The first time we made out and I reached down and unzipped his jeans and took his thick 9" cock in my hands. I tried to promise myself I would only give him a hand job and make him "earn" a blow job or a piece of my white booty. I stroked him for about five minutes and he seemed to enjoy my ability to give a hand job, but as soon as I saw this pre-cum emerge from his pee hole I leaned over and licked it off. That was the point of no return I took him in my mouth and let him tickle my tonsils with his plum shaped cockhead. I unwrapped a Trojan Magnum and slipped it over his stiff cock seductively sucking his smooth brown balls as I did so. I straddled Darren's narrow waist and eased down slowly on his cock letting him go balls deep inside me. I rode him for about 20 minutes and had the most incredible total body orgasm and finally felt his cock pulsate as he ejaculated into the condom. I showered and dressed as Darren watched one of Wendy Williams's DVD's. I kissed him on the lips and then sucked on his BBC a bit to give him something to remember me by before I left. I thought that would be the end of it. I figured that he "bagged" a middle aged transcougar and would never call me again. I received a text from Darren before I got home saying "Thanks for a hot time" "Will call you 2 morrow". I undressed and put on my black satin robe, lit some scented candles and took a bubble bath while I listened to some mellow jazz and sipped red wine wondering if Darren would call. I was doing some work in my home office when Darren called me. We chatted for a while and it was clear that he was interested in seeing me again. We've been dating regularly since the late summer. It's the first relationship that I've had with someone since I began my transition and it's been fun. One of the things that we both enjoy is football. I'm a T Girl raised in the South and nearly everyone loves football down here. Darren played college football and was even drafted by an NFL team. One of the things I enjoy about sex wth him is his ability to pick me up with his strong arms and shoulder and impale me on bis mighty brown cock! Last week we were watching a game between our two favorite teams. I was trash talking his team and saying my team would kick their butts! Darren suggested that we make it interesting. I asked "You wanna bet me?" He replied "Yeah, but not money!" I asked "What then?" Darren said "You win I take you for the best steak dinner in the city and I win you serve me and my podna Tommy drinks and snacks while we watch football wearing your sexiest outfit that you have!" I laughed "Is that all?" He smiled "Well, not exactly, Tommy's been wanting to meet you!" "I mean he really wants to meet you!" I tilted my head and said "Really?" "You mean he wants to fuck me?" Darren laughed and said "I dunno about that but I'm sure he'd wouldn't mind having his dick sucked" I admit I was a little surprised but also turned on about the idea of taking on two studs at one time. I asked "You won't get jealous on me will you?" Darren replied "Heck no!" Tommy's my best friend" "I'm willing to share!" I reached over and shook his manly hand and said "Okay, your on!" "May the best team win!" We sat and watched the game and I was secretly rooting for his team knowing I'd have to make good on the bet if I "lost". It suffices to say that my team lost and the next week Tommy would be our guest for an afternoon of football, beer and Melissa. I couldn't wait for the weekend to arrive. I always like the weekend but this anticipation was special. I ordered an especially skanky outfit from Fredericks of Hollywood and had it sent on three day delivery. It's cute and very tight white top and a very short black pleather miniskirt. Transcougar that I am I wore it with a matching leopard pattern bra and panty set and touched it off with shear thigh highs that Darren likes and a pair of wedgies. Sunday afternoon arrived and Tommy came over right before the kick off. He's a very handsome guy also in his mid thirties. When I handed him a Henekein he said "Thank you ma'am!" I giggled and said "Please call me Melissa or Mel" "Ma'am makes me sound old!" "Oh you don't look old at all!" "I'm think you're looking pretty good!" Darren winked at me from across the living room. I served them drinks and snacks as promised and as half time approached I sat on Darren's knee and stroked his thigh. I had taken off my panties during the first quarter and bent over in front both of them to give them a glimpse of the "full moon". When the clock ran down marking the end of the first half I decided to begin the half time show. I stood in front of the couch where the both sat and asked "Are you two ready for some fun?" I took out a candy dish full of Trojan Magnums and a few bottles of astroglide and put them on the coffee table. No one ever called me subtle! I unzipped my mini skirt and and worked out of it. I turned around and wiggled my derriere at them. I asked "Like what you see Tommy?" I strode over to the couch and got down between my two stallions. I unzipped their jeans and pulled them off. Both of them wore white jockeys which I peed off in no time at all. I thought Darren had a nearly perfect cock until I saw Tommy's big black cock. It's incredible and measures nearly 10" erect. It was semi erect as he sat on the couch. I took his in my left hand and Darren's cock in my right and began to stroke them both. I leaned over and licked Tommy's shaft and cock head and took abot half of it in my mouth and felt it swell as my lips and tongue did their work. I leaned over and did the same for Darren and soon had a rythym going off blowing one for a minute or so as I jerked off the other. Darren opened a Magnum and slid it on his shaft and got off the couch. I had prepped my tush with a butt plug and a liberal amount of astroglide so I was ready for some big black cock. I bobbed up and down on Tommy's prick and he moaned and I could taste his precum. In the mean time I could feel Darren slide his own big black cock deep inside me I sighed and jerked Tommy off as Darren worked my ass like on a partner with a big black cock is able to. Tommy's laughed and gently smacked his brown hard on against my face and asked his friend "You think she can handle this muthafucah?" Darren laughed and said "I dunno but we're all gonna find out!" I went back to work on Tommy's cock and gave him my favorite line from a "straight porno" "If I let you cum in my mouth will you have enough jam left to fuck my ass?" Tommy laughed and said "Melissa, you're fucking wild!" I deep throated him and felt him spurt an ample amount of man juice in my mouth. I opened my mouth wide and showed him his pearly wide load before I swallowed it. I asked "Does your girfriend do this for you?" Tommy laughed and shook his head and said "Not like that!" Tommy sat and drank a been watched a Wendy's Interracial Gangbang DVD was Darren and I fucked. I could tell that Darren was getting ready to cum. He held my white ass cheeks with his strong hands and pushed his BBC deep inside me with long steady thrusts. I began to cum as me pumped me and had a total body orgasm as I felt his cock pulsate and cum inside me. Evidently the site of watching us and Wendy on camera aroused Tommy and his was rock hard again. I watched him peel a Magnum over his tool and smear some astroglide on this head. Darren came and slowly pulled out of me. I knees were a little weak but I instructed Tommy to lay on the towel I had placed on the carpet. I pulled off my top and was now only wearing my leopard patter bra and thigh highs. I mounted Tommy and took his thick black cock in my hands. I pushed it into my well worn asshole and bared down on it. At first I thought his thicker cock would split me like a log but I slowly eased down it and he was soon balls deep inside me. Tommy looked up at me and said "Damn biatch!" "That's a first!" "Most chicks can't take all of me in their pussies let alone the back door!" I laughed and sucked his nipples and said "Well your friend trained me good!" I rode his cock for about twenty minutes. Tommy warned be because he'd already cum it might take him a while to get his nut. I laughed and said "Do I act like I care?" "Just stay hard and keep giving me that big black cock!" Tommy and I fucked in a vareity of positions, first cow t-girl, then doggy and finally standing as I leaned over and sucked off Darren as they both held me in place. Talk about multi-tasking! I remarked "See if both of you can cum in me at the same time. Darren began to fuck my mouth and Tommy drilled my milky white ass. I could taste Darren's precum and knew that it wouldn't be long. Tommy thrust hard and deep into my derriere and I could feel his thick cock pulsate and his cum shoot from his cock. I pushed back on him savoring his manhood inside me. I finally pulled away from him and got to my knees. I yanked the Magnum from his cock and took him in my mouth, then back to Darren and then I stretched my lips with both of their brown cock knobs. Darren began to jerk him self off and directed his stream towards my open mouth. The stream was right on target. Most of it landed on my tongue and the remainder landed on my chin which I wiped off with my index finger and licked it clean. I spread my cheeks and show them my gaping asshole. They laughed and were proud of their accomplishment. I commented I started out the game as a tight end but now it looks like I'm a wide receiver! I thought that they'd had enough but both them wanted some more of me after they watched the post-game show. Who am I to say "No"?
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These types of stories about shemales turning males and females into shemales get me so rock hard i just cant help but masturbate.....sometimes i wish they were real
http://www.cyoc.net/stories/stories_...ter_29483.html http://www.literotica.com/s/the-shem...ocalypse-ch-01 If anyone has any more stories like this please share! |
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