Thayra – Super Sexy Eyes & Lovely Lady Junk
I’ll be brief, but perusing pretty shemale porn at Brazilian Transsexuals today, I found my sexual attentions captivated by a beautiful little blonde babe with boobs too small for my taste in tits but her eyes, her stunningly sensual eyes locked into a lewd & lasciviously sexy come hither gaze, had my shemale sex obsessed soul rapt with lust. Funny, as I’d just been musing over my ocular obsession earlier today in my look into my boobs blog.
However, when I saw the sexy nude photo of Thayra from behind up on her knees grabbing a heavy handful of her voluptuous ass (hmmm, she’s wearing a ring on the annulus finger of her left hand – wonder if she’s married?), my prurient porn provoked thoughts turned to reaching between her legs and grabbing my own heavy handful of her gorgeous genitals dangling delightfully down below. Now, I’m not that into testicles as a rule (could do without my own, really, as they’re quite pendulous and tend to get in the way), but there was just something about the contrast between the red wrinkled flesh of her balls and her smooth white ass that had me wanting to reach in for a phallic fondle (and, despite my apathy over ball bags, taking a teabag from Thayra wouldn’t have been out of the question either, as I’m quite certain I could’ve ironed out those testicular wrinkles with my tongue in a flash!).
And so, despite her small breasts (well, too small for me to consider her a big tits TS by this blog’s standards), I just wanted to pop in and share this fleeting shemale genital fondling fantasy with you. Here’s beautiful blonde Brazilian shemale Thayra from Brazilian-Transsexuals.com:
October 16th, 2009 at 9:29 am
When you said she had tiny tits I was expecting her to be flat chested! I’d love to have a go on those lovely little titties!
October 17th, 2009 at 8:09 am
Master — the first of a 5 part series I hope you enjoy. With respect and warm regards, Likslikalesbo (a1qs2wd3ef4r@gmail.com)
High School Friend Has A Secret
by horneyguy99©
I had just walked inside my apartment after a 10 minute walk from the grocery store in the blistering cold. It was a frigid Denver day in the middle of February, the kind that forces you to sit cooped up inside all day. My roommates were still back in our hometown visiting old friends and family. We had all come to Denver 2 years ago to attend college and as sophomores, we were loving every minute of it. The day had moved along very ordinarily until I received the strangest phone call. My girlfriend’s best friend from high school was calling me. I had known here since freshman year and we hung out fairly often, her being my girlfriend’s best friend and all, but she had never called me. I curiously picked up my cell and answered, “Hello?”
Turns out she was back in town visiting her family and was on her way back to New York City. She had a 6 p.m. flight but it was cancelled due to the heavy snow. Apparently she got into a big fight with her parents about school and had no intention of going home. We talked for a little while and then she asked, “Well things aren’t working well for me at home and all the hotels around the airport are full so do you think I could crash at your apartment?” I was hesitant at first because my girlfriend was the extremely jealous type, I told Michelle she could stay over but could tell absolutely no one, especially not my girlfriend. She agreed and grabbed a cab to head to my apartment.
About 30 minutes after I had hung up my cell I heard the knock at the door. When I opened it I saw her; I hadn’t seen her since the summer after senior year of high school and I quickly noticed that she’d changed greatly for the better. In high school she was certainly attractive but had a few minor flaws. She had huge D tits and a great round ass from her years of dancing but she was about 10 pounds too heavy and her skin was a tad too pale. But when she walked into my apartment she had corrected all her previous flaws and looked amazing. She looked as thin as a model, her skin looked much tanner, and she hadn’t lost her great tits or ass.
“Hey you,” she said with a smile as I opened the door. She quickly gave me a hug as I helped her get her luggage inside.
“Wow you look great,” I told her as she walked into my living room.
“Thanks, you don’t look too bad yourself,” she replied with a grin.
We used to flirt a fair bit when my girlfriend wasn’t around back in high school but nothing serious ever came of it, just a bit of fun as we saw it. Once she got her heavy coat of I noticed she was wearing a tight black collared shirt which looked like it was strangling her massive tits. My gaze trailed down from her tits to her tight blue jeans that beautifully extenuated her nice ass. As she sat down on my couch I could feel myself getting a minor hard on, her long red hair seemed strangely exotic to me as she was probably the only hot red head I’d ever seen. I sat down on the coach with her and we watched some T.V. and caught up about school and our lives.
After about an hour of talking and laughing she yawned and said, “I’m getting a little tired, how about you show me to your room.” I had decided to be the gentleman and let her sleep in my bed while I took the couch in the living room. I walked her to my room and helped her get settled in. She unpacked a few of her things as we continued to reminisce about our senior year of high school but things were about to take a very interesting turn.
I was sitting on my bed watching T.V. as she was searching around in my closet. She had found some old boxes of pictures and graduation stuff and was having a ball making fun me and all my old friends. I could hear her shuffling around in my closet and then heard her say with shock, “Oh my god what is this?” I looked over in horror and saw her holding my girlfriend’s strap on dildo.
Me and my girlfriend were very sexually adventurous and tried just about everything you could thing of. After about 2 years of dating, I drunkenly asked her, “How would you like to use a strapon on me?” To my amazement she instantly said yes and she has been pounding my ass ever since.
Back to Michelle though…, I could do nothing but just stare at her with my mouth wide open. Strap on in hand she walked out of my closet and sat down on the bed with me, a huge grin on her face. “So…… care to explain?” she said with a giggle.
I didn’t even try to bullshit her at this point, maybe if I came up with a great excuse the second she brought it out I maybe could have gotten away with it by my hesitation and facial expression gave me away. “Yea……” I muttered as she sat next to me, strap on still in hand. I had no idea what to say, I had been caught red handed and it was quickly becoming one of the most awkward situations of my life. I couldn’t say anything.
“Well if you’re not going to answer I’ll take a stab at it for you,” she said. “I’m guessing you and Brittney get drunk and horny and she fucks you in the ass with this, am I right?”
Mortified I finally gave in, “Yea that’s pretty much dead on,” I said, trying to avoid eye contact.
But what she said next completely shocked the hell out of me. “Don’t be ashamed of it,” she said as she placed her hand on my thigh. “I think it’s hot that you’ll think outside the box and just do whatever feels good,” she said with a sly grin on her face. I made eye contact for the first time in minutes and she was staring straight into my eyes. “In fact,” she said, “I have a bit of a surprise for you that might be just up your alley.”
“I have something I want to tell you but you have to swear you won’t tell anyone,” she said as she shifted herself towards me.
“Well you know a pretty huge secret about me too so I don’t think I’ll be telling anyone about any of this, ever,” I laughed.
She giggled and moved herself off the bed and stood directly in front of my as I sat on the bed. “You promise right?” she said one last time.
“Yes, tell me already!” I exclaimed, I was getting a little intrigued by now and just wanted her to get on with it.
“Ok…..,” she said with a shy look on her face, “You have to promise not to think I’m weird or kick me out of your apartment or anything like that.”
“I promise just tell me!”
“I’m a transsexual,” she quietly said.
“A what???”
“I knew you wouldn’t understand,” she said as she sat down on the bed next to me.
“No no no,” I pleaded, “I didn’t mean it to come out like that, I’m just a little confused.”
“I have the body of a woman but I have a penis,” she told me as she stared at the floor.
We talked about it for about 15 minutes. How she struggled in high school with boyfriends; now I knew why she would never let any guy go down on her. She told me how she was saving up to get the final surgery but it could still take years. After she calmed down I asked, “Why’d you tell me this?”
“Well I thought since you’re open sexually to different stuff that you might…..” she paused, “….. That you might want to have sex with me. I’ve never had sex with anyone and I don’t want to risk getting a disease by going to a transsexual bar and picking up a stranger.” She paused again, “but if you think its gross and don’t want to or you want me to leave I completely understand,” I could tell she was getting a bit nervous now.
“No, no, no” I said as I tried to comfort her. I was still trying to grasp the situation but I could tell that she’d probably never revealed this to a guy before. She was still sitting next to me with her head down as I gently lifted her chin and told her, “sure, I’ll try it with you since you’re a virgin.”
She didn’t miss a beat as she wiped her watery eyes and gave me a huge hug. She furiously started kissing up and down my neck. She moved up my neck and planted a huge kiss on my lips. Amazed by her enthusiasm I could feel myself getting hard quick. Still kissing me she reached down to my jeans and began massaging my package. She continued to work my bulge until she broke our kiss and, while giving me a huge grin, began unzipping me jeans. She pushed me down onto my back and yanked my jeans and boxers off in one motion and quickly moved down to my now hard shaft. With her mouth as wide as it could go she started sucking up and down on my cock. She wasn’t too bad for her first time and it was very sloppy, which I loved. She kept moving bobbing up and down on my 7 inch fully erect cock and I started to get close to cumming after only a few minutes. “Ok Ok,” I said as I pulled her head of my cock before I came too soon, “We’ve gotta save that,” I told her with a smile. She smiled right back and moved down to my balls. She began slowly tonguing them and quickly worked her way up to a hard sucking. She moved from ball to ball, taking each on entirely in her mouth.
Without any warning she grabbed my legs by the thigh and pushed them back to my chest. I was now on my back with my legs pressed up against my chest with her kissing the tender area around my scrotum. She teased me, slowly kissing all around my ass and then to my surprised, dove right into my tight asshole. It had been a long time since my girlfriend had tossed my salad but Michelle quickly revived my passion for it. It felt amazing as she pushed her tongue against my sphincter as hard as she could. I could feel it loosening up and she knew it too. She slowly moved her hand down to my eager ass, still pushing my legs to my chest, and began pushing on my asshole with her index finger. It felt amazing as she slowly worked her finger into my ass. She moved her mouth back up to my balls as she began finger fucking my ass. After about a minute she slid her middle finger past my sphincter which began to really stretch my ass for the first time that night.
After a few minutes of her pounding my ass with her fingers I pulled her face up to mine and gave her a long sloppy kiss. She pulled my shirt off over my head and moved off the bed. Standing about a foot away from the bed she motioned me over to her. She planted another hard kiss on me and then pushed my head down to her crotch. I crouched down on both knees with my face staring directly at her crotch. I slowly unbuttoned her jeans and carefully pulled them down to the floor. As they fell to the ground they exposed her small black cotton thong….. along with her huge bulge. I knew right when I saw her cock trapped inside her small panties that she was huge. I started to tease her just as she teased me, slowly kissing around her package, occasionally planting a big kiss right on her bulging cock hidden beneath her panties.
“Please suck me off,” she moaned, “no more teasing, I want to know what it feels like.”
I quickly obliged and finally revealed her massive member. Moving her thong to the side her huge cock popped out and smacked me on the cheek. She giggled and then grabbed her shaft and guided her head into my open mouth. I could barley get my mouth around her growing dick as I began to suck her off. I had sucked on my girlfriend’s strap ons only a few times but it was nothing like the real thing. I could hear her begin to moan as I slid my mouth back and fourth on her raging cock. As I continued sucking her dick it kept growing and growing. After about 2 minutes of sucking away on her cock she had a full hard on. When I pulled her dick out of my mouth I quickly noticed it was bigger than my own cock. It felt a little strange; this tiny 5 foot 3 100 pound red head had D tits, a great ass, and a cock longer than mine.
“Wow….” I said amazed, “how big is that thing?”
“8 inches,” she said with a giant smile on her face.
Before I could get another word in she grabbed my head shoved her dick back into my mouth. This time she held my head still and began to fuck my mouth with her long shaft. I held on to her thighs for dear life as she slammed her cock against the back of my throat. After a few more minutes of sucking her off, I stood up and guided her back over to the bed.
I pushed her backwards onto the bed quickly moved between her legs. I began kissing her again and moved my hand down to her asshole but she stopped me right as fingers reached her sphincter. “I’ve tried all types of dildos, butt plugs, anything you can think of; but having anything shoved up my ass just doesn’t work for me,” she told me. I’d heard that some people just never like anal no matter how many times they try it but she did catch me a little off guard. “I’m really sorry,” she muttered with a frown on her face.
“Well….. what do you want to do then?” I asked
“I was kind of hoping that I could do you, like how Brittney does with a strap on,” she said as I gazed at her huge member.
“Well you’re a lot bigger than the slim 6 inch dildo that she uses, but I guess you can give it a try. You’ll definitely have to go slow though,” I said as I was getting a little nervous about her 8 inch cock stretching my very tight ass. I sometimes had trouble with the 6 inch dildo that Brittney used on me, I had no idea how she was going to ram her huge dick into me.
“OK, I promise I’ll go slow,” she exclaimed with a smile on her face. She moved her mouth back up to mine and planted a long kiss on me and then moved out from under me.
“Ok get on all fours,” she instructed.
I moved up a little further on the bed as I got down on my hands and knees. She walked around the bed and then got on her knees right behind me. She pulled her shirt off over her head and quickly undid her bra and freed her huge tits. She then positioned my ass at the correct height and reached down for her member. I glanced back at her and she looked amazing. She still had her tiny black thong on, just moved to the side with her giant cock sticking out. Her tits were incredible and she caught me staring back at her and gave me a big grin.
“Do you have any condoms?” she asked.
“Yea in the nightstand,” I replied.
Still positioned behind me she ripped a Trojan out of the package and slid it down her hard shaft. She smiled as she barley got the condom around her huge member.
“I’m surprised that thing fit you,” I laughed.
“Like a glove,” she smirked. Once she had the condom on I knew it was time. I bent my head down into the bedspread and prepared for the worst. She grabbed some lube from the nightstand and covered her thick cock. Once lubed up she slowly pushed her cock against my tight sphincter. She took her time, slowly pushing against my tight asshole but not penetrating. After about 2 minutes of her softly rubbing her head against my ass she increased her thrust. With a little more power I felt her cock head pop past my sphincter. That first moment when a dildo or cock pops into your ass is always the most intense. I let out a loud moan as her thick cock penetrated me. My ass felt like it was going to rip in half, she was so much bigger than the dildo I was used to. I reached back and pushed against her stomach to keep any more of her massive cock from sliding in. She knew I was uncomfortable and let about 2 inches of her cock sit in my ass for a minute or two until I got accustomed to it. My ass felt stretched 10 times what it normally did when my girlfriend fucked me. I grabbed my pillow and dug my fingers in as hard as I could as my ass throbbed with pain. After another minute or so I was about to call it a night but the pain began to fade. Slowly the pain began to fade and I was finally getting used to having Michelle’s huge cock inside me.
“How does it feel not to be a virgin anymore?” I said back to her.
“It feels great,” she smirked, “are you doing ok or do you want me to quit?”
“I’m fine now, you can start fucking me,” I begged her.
Without hesitation she began to push more and more of her member inside me. Inch by inch I felt my ass being filled by her huge meat. Just when I thought I was going to explode I felt her balls hit my ass. She’d finally gotten all of her cock inside me and I felt amazing. She took her hands off her dick and grabbed my ass at both cheeks. I glanced over to my right and saw both of us in my mirror. I watched as her huge cock disappeared into my ass as she thrusted into me and reappeared as she pulled out. I began moaning loudly now as my ass was now completely accustomed to her raging cock.
“Oh fuck yea,” I heard her moan. Me nor my girlfriend talked much during sex but I was getting turned on by Michelle’s enthusiasm. “Oh your ass feels so good,” she said as she began to pick up the pace. The warm up was over and she was now slamming her cock in and out of me. She moved her hands up to my shoulders to get a better hold of me as she pounded into my tight ass. She reached forward and pulled my head back to hers. With my head pulled back by my hair she leaned forward and starting tonguing my mouth as she railed my ass. It felt so amazing to have her bury her tongue deep in my mouth as all 8 inches of her cock slid in and out of me.
After about 15 minutes of her fucking me doggy style I asked, “Do you want to try any other positions?” I had forgotten that she was new to this and thought maybe I should take the lead.
“Oh, sure,” she said as she pulled her member from my ass.
“Well what do you want to try?” I asked while still on all fours with her huge cock resting against my ass.
“I guess we can try missionary,” she smiled back at me. Before I could move an inch she reached down for my ankles and flipped me over onto me back. On my back I watched as she positioned herself between my legs. She pushed my legs against by chest like she had before as I reached down to guide her cock into my eager ass. She leaned down to my mouth and kissed me as she slowly thrust forward. I guided her enormous member towards my ass as it inched forward and pushed against my tight ass again. This time it entered much easier than before but still with about 4 inches popping in all at once; enough to cause me to let out a load moan as Michelle was still kissing me. She smiled as she could tell that her member was stretching me to the limits. It seemed that even transsexuals got the same enjoyment that guys do when they see that their cock is making their partner squeal due to its massive size. Once I got past the initial pain of her entry she started slowly trusting again. I reached down and grabbed both her ass cheeks and helped her pump in an out of me. I caught a glance of her in the mirror again, this time I saw her beautiful ass thrusting forward and back as she pushed me to the limits. She started to pick up the pace as I reached down and started jacking myself off as she pumped away.
“Ohhhhhhhh I’m gonna cum soon,” I moaned as I could feel myself getting closer and closer. She didn’t say a word but kept her hard cock rhythmically moving in and out of my ass. She kept building up speed and I couldn’t take it any more. I started cumming all over my chest and stomach as I experienced one of the most intense orgasms I’d ever felt. Globs of cum kept shooting out of my cock while Michelle leaned down and began to kiss me again. After my cock finally finished she slowed down her thrusting and allowed me and her to catch our breaths. She continued kissing me for minutes while she kept her still hard cock in my ass.
We broke our kiss and she pulled her self out of my ass. I gave her one more kiss and limped over the bathroom to clean myself off. I could barely walk I’d been fucked so hard. I grabbed a towel off the rack and cleaned the load of cum off my chest. It quickly occurred to me as I was cleaning up that Michelle still hadn’t came… my work wasn’t done yet as I would soon find out. After I’d cleaned up I wandered back into the room to see her beautiful body sprawled out on my bed. She was lying on her back with her legs wide open, slowly massaging her massive tool.
“I guess your not done yet?” I asked with a grin on my face.
“Not yet, and I hope your not either,” she replied, returning by grin.
I laid down on the bed between her legs and started kissing her again as her cock pressed against my stomach. Once we broke our kiss she got out from under me and stood up next to the bed. She finally pulled her black thong off but instead of throwing it aside she handed it out to me, “here put this on,” she told me.
“Ummmmmm, you want me to wear your thong?” I said, a little confused.
“Do you want me to fuck you or not?” she said as a smile crept across her face.
Well I obviously knew what the answer to that question was so I reached out and took her tiny black thong. I’d never worn a thong before, and certainly not women’s panties but it had been a night of first so I said what the hell. My cock had finally gone limp as I was cleaning up in the bathroom so I was able to stuff my soft cock into her panties. As soon as they were on she was back on the bed. She began kissing me again as she rolled me over onto my side. She moved behind me, so that we were in the spooning position and began kissing up and down my shoulder and neck. I felt her hand slowly move down my side and onto my hip. Her hand then maneuvered between my legs and began massaging my package as it was constricted inside her tight panties. I moaned out in delight as I felt her move her cock back against my willing ass. She took her hand from my package and used it to move my black thong to the side. I reached around and helped guide her into my hole. For the third time she slammed her cock past my aching sphincter. I could feel my ass getting more and more tender as the night progressing and the delightful sensations became increasingly intense.
“You still doing o.k.?” she whispered from behind me.
“Yea I’m still fine, I’ve never had Brittney keep fucking my ass after I came,” I told her.
“Well I’ll try to make it extra special then,” she said as she quickened her pace.
As she sped up she reached down and pulled my leg up into the air, giving her better access to my ass. I started rubbing my package as she slammed in and out of me faster and faster. She wasted little time warming me up this time and was back into full swing within seconds. I felt her balls slapping up against my ass as she working her meat in and out of me. My moans only got louder and louder as her groin was loudly smacking against my ass now. I usually never moaned out loud like that but I’d also never had an 8 inch cock up my ass prior to that night either. I tried to quite down because our walls were so thin but Michelle was pounding me incredibly hard. I could here her breathing heavily behind me as I moaned out, “Oh yea Michelle fuck my ass.” She bit down on my shoulder and slammed in and out of me faster than ever before.
30 seconds later she had to slow down and catch her breath. We both breathed heavily as her pumping slowed and eventually stopped. She pulled out of my ass and rolled over onto her back. I watched her grab some pillows to prop her back up and she motioned me over.
“Well…. Get on,” she said as she stared into my eyes. I had never rode Brittney before and wasn’t really sure what to do. I quickly obliged though and moved one leg over her and began to straddle her beautiful body. She pulled my head down to hers and planted a big kiss on my mouth. While she was kissing me she reached down to her cock and aimed it up towards my ass. She broke from our kiss and slowly pushed me down towards her powerful cock. I moved my hand back to my ass so slide my thong aside as she guided her cock into me once again. For the first time of the night it slid in with little problem. It wasn’t really a surprise after the pounding she’d given my ass over the course of the night.
I slowly lowered myself down onto her shaft, taking inch by inch into my tender asshole. Once my ass had reached the base of her cock I began slowly rocking up and down on her 8 inches of meat. I was amazing to look down at her beautiful face and tits as she filled my ass. I quickened by pace and was now moving up and down her cock with speed. I began rubbing my package again as my cock ached to be freed from the tight panties that I was still wearing. Michelle quickly noticed what was on my mind and took over the work on my package. She rapidly began rubbing on my cock as it grew and stretch my cotton thong.
“Ohhhhhh let it out please,” I moaned out and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to cumming again.
She quickly obliged and freed my cock from the constraints of my thong. Once freed she began jacking me off with fury as I thrust myself up and down on her cock. Not 30 seconds after she freed my cock I could feel myself about to cum again. I moaned out louder than ever before as my cock shot my second load of cum that night, this time all over Michelle’s tits. I could barely hold myself up I was in such ecstasy as my sphincter clinched around her cock as I came. When I finally stopped cumming I looked down at her tits and to my surprise, this load was nearly as big as my last. I had almost completely covered her tits in my cum.
“How was that?” she said snidely.
“I think you know,” I replied with a huge grin on my face.
I lifted myself off her cock and grabbed another towel from the bathroom for Michelle to clean herself off with. As she was cleaning herself off I moved myself down to her groin. I pulled her condom off and admired her throbbing cock. She noticed my attention to it and pushed my head down towards it. I instinctively opened my mouth and took in as much of her meat as I could. Her cock tasted a little funny with all the sweat and latex but it quickly went away as my saliva soon covered her cock. She was moaning louder this time than she had when I sucked her off earlier and I could tell she was close to cumming. I began to quicken my pace and she continued to moan louder and louder.
“Ohhhhhh I’m close,” she moaned as she began slowly bucking up and down. “I want to cum in your mouth,” she whispered to me and she neared her climax.
I was a little hesitant at first but just kept sucking and hoped for the best. My girlfriend had told my how it was hard to breath, suck, and swallow all at the same time so I was a little nervous. I kept sucking though and felt her cock begin to swell as she yelled louder and louder. Finally she let out a loud cry as she shot her load into my mouth. As her cum shot in my mouth I instantly enjoyed the taste of her hot cum as it filled my mouth. I didn’t even bother trying to swallow any of it and let it fall out of my mouth and onto her groin. She tensed and moaned she continued to fill my mouth with her cum. After about 15 good seconds of cumming her cock finally began to relax but not after it was completely covered in a layer of cum. Michelle gradually began to relax as I continued to slowly suck up and down on her cum soaked dick.
“Wow,” she moaned as I finally stopped sucking her exhausted cock. “That was soooo much better than I ever thought it would be.”
“I know, that was incredible, I thought I’d be crying by the end of our fucking thanks to your massive dick. I never thought I’d get used to it.”
“Well thankfully you did,” she smirked as she stared down at my face which was still covered in her cum.”
After we cleaned up we both instantly fell asleep in each other’s arms. Over an hour of ass fucking certainly tires you out! The next morning she left for the airport but we kissed once more and she promised to sneak over to my apartment whenever she was in town.
October 17th, 2009 at 8:16 am
Master — first in a 3 part series about a she-male ladel college sorority!
Alpha Gamma’s Secret
by Wannabe Chick©
So, here it is, a new series from the author of “Bethany’s Secret.” I just want to thank everyone who send me all the nice feedback and everyone who gave me high reviews for my submissions. Disclaimer: If you are under 18, or pornographic material is illegal in your area, please do not read this story. If you are over 18, and it is legal, then please enjoy my newest transsexual fantasy . . .
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Molly woke up to the sound of her alarm clock beeping. She opened her eyes slowly and looked at the time. It was 7:00 AM. She groggily reached over to shut it off, pulled away her blankets, and stepped out of bed. She walked from the bed room which she shared with her sorority sister Gina to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror, admiring herself. She was 5 feet, 6 inches tall with a nearly perfect body. Her C-cup breasts were very perky and round, just like her cute little ass. Her skin was as smooth as silk, tan, and as soft as the hair which cascaded down her neck to her shoulders. Her hair was naturally dark with blonde highlights. Her waist was thin and she was skinny, without being too skinny. She was wearing an old t-shirt and a pair of white, cotton panties.
Molly shut the door to the bathroom and locked it. She drew the shower curtain aside and reached in to turn the knob. A stream of hot water sprayed from the showerhead.
Molly stepped in front of the full-length mirror once again. Her legs were tan and felt very sexy as she rubbed her thighs with the palms of her hands. Molly grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off, exposing her perfect breasts with lovely, dark areolas. Her nipples were already hard. Next, she hooked her thumbs around the elastic waist of her panties and pulled them down to her ankles. When she stood back up again, her seven-inch, erect penis sprang out from between her legs. It was as lovely as the rest of her body, circumcised with no hair above or below. Molly shaved every part of her body except her head. Her scrotum as equally as smooth. She took her cock in her hand and stroked it gently, waking it up before getting into the shower. Slowly, it rose and hardened. She smiled and walked back to the shower, her dick pointing straight forward. Her flat stomach made her breasts and cock seem to stand out even farther.
Molly stepped into the shower, feeling the soothing, hot water cover her body. She lifted her arms, thrusting her breasts forward, to run her fingers through her hair. She washed her hair, conditioned it, and used body lotion on her skin. She checked her legs. They were still smooth. Now that she was clean and refreshed, Molly decided it was time to masturbate.
She squeezed some of the lotion from the bottle into the palm of her right hand. She spread the lubricating liquid all over her cock, causing it once again reach its maximum size and hardness. Slowly, she began to stroke it, leaning her head back and moaning slightly at the growing pleasure. Her dick felt hot and heavy in her hand.
As she jacked off, Molly thought about her roommate, Gina. Gina was blonde, with fair skin, about Molly’s height, also 19 years old. Her breasts were smaller, but she had an absolutely gorgeous figure. Molly considered herself bisexual, but had never had such an over-powering crush on a girl before. Molly constantly thought about the taste of Gina’s tongue and nipples and pussy. She wanted to lick her roommate’s all over until Gina was screaming in pleasure and then fuck her until Gina couldn’t stop cumming.
Molly began to masturbate even faster as she imagined Gina’s naked body. They had both seen each other topless, but Molly ached to see the beautiful, pink slit. Molly ached to feel Gina’s delicate hand around her shaft. She knew it was probably just a pipe dream. If Gina were straight, she wouldn’t want to have sex with a girl. If Gina were a lesbian, she wouldn’t want to have sex with a girl with a penis. It was a no-win situation, but that didn’t stop Molly from fantasizing.
Using the same bottle of lotion, Molly lubricated the middle finger of her left hand and began to push it against the opening of her tight, virgin butthole. Slowly, it inched in as her anus eagerly devoured it. The muscles clenched around her finger and she moaned. Molly was nearing her orgasm, so she began to pull her cock furiously. Her head was swimming. Her heart was pounding. For a moment, she hoped her orgasmic cries wouldn’t wake Gina, but the worry soon faded as a hot jet of semen shot out of her penis and splattered on the tile wall.
Once the rush had passed, she leaned against the tiled wall with one hand. Her cock was flushed red, but beginning to regain its normal color as it went limp again. She eventually caught her breath, then used some water to clean off the cum on the wall. She washed the lotion of her cock and from her asshole.
All clean, Molly turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. The bathroom was filled with steam. She toweled off, paying special attention to her beautiful penis and began to dress. She wore her violent thong panties and chose not to bother with a bra. Over this, she put on a thin, blue skirt with yellow flowers and a matching sky blue top, which was very low cut and showed off her ample cleavage. Molly brushed her hair and applied her perfume. She studied herself in the mirror for one last time. She looked exactly like a girl. No one would ever guess the secret she had in those tiny, sexy panties of hers. Molly smiled happily and stepped out of the bathroom.
Gina was still in bed, but awake. She looked over at Molly and smiled. Molly smiled back. She walked over to Gina’s bed and bent over to give her a little kiss on the cheek. This was their common greeting. Molly also hoped that Gina would take a peek at her breasts as she bent over. “I’d forgotten you have an 8:00 AM class today,” said Gina.
“Yeah,” Molly replied. “It sucks. You’re lucky, though. You get to sleep until 10:30.”
“I’m thinking of just getting up now,” said Gina, “since I’m already awake. Hey, do you want to meet for breakfast?”
“Sure!” said Molly enthusiastically. She hoped it wasn’t TOO enthusiastic. “Why don’t we meet back here at 9:00?”
“Sounds good. Bye bye, hun.” Gina slapped Molly lightly on the butt as she walked away. The gesture meant nothing, but it sent waves of goosebumps across Molly’s flesh. She smiled to herself as she trotted off to class.
-2-
At 9:10 AM, Molly unlocked the door to her apartment and opened it to find Gina waiting, wearing tight jeans, a black tank-top, and a thin, transparent blouse, unbuttoned. She looked absolutely gorgeous. Molly wanted to caress Gina’s breasts and feel her tongue in her mouth. Her passion for the girl was nearly enough to overwhelm her. Gina had pulled her shortish, blonde hair back into a small ponytail. Strands of loose bang-hair dangled in front of her face.
“All ready?” Molly asked.
“Yep!” said Gina. “Let’s go!”
Together, the two of them walked to class. Gina was oddly quiet, so Molly began to think about her past. She had been born as a boy into a wealthy, open-minded family. From early on, she had known she was different. She knew it had something to do with her irresistible urge to wear women’s clothing, put on make-up, and pretend to be a girl. Every moment she was alone in her house, Molly (called Marty at the time) would dress up in the sexiest outfit she could find and strut about the house, feeling absolutely free and wonderful. Whenever she had to change back into boys’ clothes, she felt sad again. She knew it wasn’t her destiny to be a boy. One fateful day, when Molly was 15, her father had caught her in her room, wearing only a pair of black panties, her long long in a butterfly clip, wearing lipstick and eyeshadow, about to put on a pair of black nylons. Her father hadn’t known whether to laugh, scream, or cry. Molly, however, had burst into tears and told her father everything. Not long after, Molly began to see a gender therapist who aided her through the transition from male to female. Once Marty was finally living as Molly, she finally felt complete.
Four years later, Molly began her first year of college and she was very quickly recruited to the Alpha Gamma Tran sorority. Molly hadn’t been interested in joining a sorority, but the sisters had been very determined and very persuasive (although they refused to comment when Molly pointed out that “Tran” was not a letter in the Greek alphabet). In reflection, it was the best thing that could have happened to her. Everything she loved about college came from AGT. It was one of the most popular sorority’s on campus and all the girls were very beautiful. She wondered, however, how come so many sisters didn’t seem to have boyfriends. This, of course, included her, although all her attention for the present time was focused on Gina.
Soon after, Gina and Molly were sitting at a table, eating quietly. As Molly put another forkful of salad into her mouth, Gina removed a folded up, wrinkled piece of lined paper from her pocket. Molly’s eyes widened in horror. Gina began to read: “Dear Gina, I know this is very inappropriate of me to write, even though I will probably never give it to you. I just wanted to write down all the feelings I have for you. You are my best friend and I love you like a sister. However, I cannot deny my attraction to you. Since the day we met, I’ve been in love with you. I don’t know if you are a lesbian or not. I don’t think you are. But, even if you are, I know we can’t be together. I have a secret that would make a relationship between us impossible. It tears me up apart inside how much I love you. I’m sorry, I can’t help it. Please don’t hate me. Love, Molly.” Gina put the paper down on the table and slid it across the table to Molly. She grabbed it quickly and studied it. Molly had written this letter several weeks ago and hidden it under her mattress with no intention of ever letting Gina see it. Somehow, though, Gina had found it.
“I don’t know what to say,” said Molly, blushing madly on the verge of tears.
“You don’t have to say anything,” said Gina. “I feel the same way about you.”
Molly looked her in the eyes. She seemed sincere. “You do?”
“Absolutely,” said Gina. “You’re beautiful and funny and sweet and smart and sexy and fun. I love you . . . and not just as a sister or friend. You don’t need to be ashamed of whatever secret you have. We all have secrets.”
“Mine is a big one,” said Molly sadly. How could she tell the girl she loved that she had a penis? “You can’t know.”
Gina looked around. “Let’s go somewhere more private to talk.”
- 3 -
Soon, the girls were in the privacy of their shared bedroom. Molly sat down on the bed, resting her face in the palms of her hands. She felt like crying in embarrassment. The thrill of realizing that Gina loved her too was lost on Molly. She was terrified of her secret being exposed. For a moment, Molly hated the cock in her pants, hated the way it twitched at each thought of Gina’s sweet tits, her supple ass . . .
Gina sat down on the bed next to Molly. She put her hand on Molly’s thigh, her fingertips almost brushing Molly’s cock. The two girls faced each other and read one another’s eyes. Slowly, they leaned in together until their lips were touching. Molly was overwhelmed by the feeling of Gina’s soft lips against hers. Their mouths opened and the girls’ tongues curiously explored one another. Gina and Molly embraced, clutching at one another in passion as their kissing became more intense. Molly took a breath of air and continued French-kissing her sorority sister, never wanting it to end.
It was Gina who broke the kiss. She put her soft, delicate hands by Molly’s waist and pulled Molly’s shirt off, over her head, exposing her perfect breasts. Gina began to squeeze Molly’s bare tits as they kissed, caressing them gently and pinching the nipples, which sent shivers down Molly’s spine. Feeling more daring, Molly put her hand on Gina’s head and pushed it down to her chest. Gina needed no further encouragement as she began to suck on Molly’s breasts. Molly gasped. She was amazed and delighted by her first experience with lesbian love. Gina was sucking and biting, pinching and squeezing. She moved her hands all over Molly’s exposed torso, enjoying every sweet inch of naked skin.
“Can I go down on you?” asked Molly shyly. “I’ve never eaten a girl out before. I’d love to try.”
Gina smiled, but did not answer. Instead, she stood up in front of Molly and began to unbutton the fly of her jeans. She pulled the pants down to her ankles and kicked them aside. Molly admired Gina’s lily-colored legs. Then, she turned her focus to Gina’s crotch as she exposed her bush of light blonde pubic hair. She pulled her panties down more and Molly expected to see a wet, pink vagina in front of her.
She got the surprise of her life.
Long, and hard as a rock, Gina’s cock sprang out. “I told you we all have secrets,” she said. Molly wasted no time at all. She grabbed Gina’s cock and swallowed it in one mouthful. All of her fears and doubts were gone as she sucked the beautiful girl’s dick eagerly, letting the sweet taste of it fill her mouth. As Molly sucked the hard shaft and tickled the head with her tongue, Gina removed the rest of her clothing. She pushed Molly’s head farther down her dick as she began to play with her own breasts.
Molly was on her knees in front of her transsexual girlfriend. She reached under her skirt and pulled free her own penis from the restraint of her panties. She began to jack off as she sucked Gina and played with the lightly fuzzed scrotum hanging proudly below Gina’s dick. Molly was nearly going mad with desire, feeling cock in her hand and cock in her mouth, both hard and horny, but feminine.
Molly sucked intensely. She swallowed all of Gina’s dick, feeling the tip poke against the back of her throat, almost gagging her. Every inch in her mouth, she covered with saliva from her aching tongue. She kept her hand wrapped tightly around the base of Gina’s shaft to jack her off as she sucked. Molly tickled the sensitive area just under Gina’s head with the tip of her tongue, enjoying the sounds of pleasure Gina made. She knew it would not be long before her sorority sister shot a salty, mouthful of cum down her throat.
She played with her own cock as well, masturbating until she was on the verge of orgasm and quickly slowing the pace. She wanted to ejaculate when Gina ejaculated, not before. The pulsing throb of pleasure in her dick was intense. She was used to mind-blowing masturbation sessions, but this far surpassed anything she had experienced before. The feel of her dick coupled with the exquisite taste of Gina’s sent Molly into unexplored realms of pleasure.
Gina’s organ burned in Molly’s mouth. Molly knew she would not be able to contain her climax for much longer. Gina, as if sensing this, looked down at Molly and pulled her cock out of Molly’s mouth. Molly looked up in surprise and tried to take Gina’s cock in her mouth again, like a baby reaching for its bottle. She desperately wanted to drink Gina’s jizz.
“Stand up,” said Gina. “Take off your clothes.” Molly rose to her feet until she was standing breast-to-breast with Gina. Their nipples graced one another for a second, sending chills of pleasure through the teenage transsexuals. Molly stripped off the remainder of her clothing and discarded it on the floor. She looked into Gina’s beautiful blue eyes. She was amazed by the beauty and passion of shemale love. It was far more than she had ever imagined.
Gina walked naked over to the dresser. Molly’s eyes were fixed on Gina’s tight, white ass which wiggled delightfully as she walked. The back of her scrotum peeked out from between her thighs, teasing Molly, who wanted Gina’s balls in her mouth or slapping against her buttcheeks as she fucked her. Gina stopped in front of her dresser and squatted down, showing her tiny brown asshole. Her genitals hung down as she pulled open the drawer. Gina grabbed two items from the dresser and stood up. She turned to face Molly again, who admired Gina’s perky, smallish breasts with their light, pink nipples. Her eyes moved down Gina’s flat stomach to her long dick and big testicles, which were nested in the pretty blonde pubes. In her hands, Gina held two dildos, one blue and one pink.
Gina wrapped her arms around Molly. Their breasts mashed together. The two girls’ cocks mingled, rubbing against one another. Gina tucked the blue dildo under her arm. Her hands crawled down the warm skin of Molly’s back to her firm ass. “Don’t be afraid, love,” Gina whispered, gently kissing her. Molly felt the tip of the pink rubber dildo slide between her asscheeks. There was a pinch as it touched her anus and began to stretch it.
Molly felt her sphincter expanded as her ass eagerly devoured the long, thick, dildo which Gina gently but firmly pushed deeper into her ass. Molly buried her face in Gina neck, licking, kissing, and sucking, giving her a dark hickey. The pleasurable pain in her ass was thrilling to her as she dug her nails into Gina’s back. With her free hand, Gina rubbed and squeezed Molly’s tiny butt, still working the dildo in as deep as it could go. She could hear Molly breathing deeply, softly inhaling in short gasps of ecstasy. Gina couldn’t wait to get her own dick inside Molly’s hole.
Once the rubber penis was fully inserted, Gina stepped back. Molly stood, waiting and playing with her nipples. Gina handed Molly the blue dildo before bending over, hands on the mattress. “Will you do the honors?” she asked. Molly stood directly behind Gina, her cock brushing against Gina’s butt crack. She spread apart the white cheeks to expose the tiny, beautiful anus. She began to work her fingers in, loosening it so it could take all eight inches of the fake cock. Once Gina’s ass felt properly worked, Molly lined up the tip of the dildo with Gina’s waiting asshole. “Shove it all in,” Gina commanded.
Molly didn’t wait a second, she slowly began to ease the rubber cock into Gina’s ass, squeezing and fondling Gina’s balls as she did so. As each inch disappeared into the blonde’s butt, Molly was desperately wished it were her own cock penetrating her shemale girlfriend. She knew that day would come soon enough. Soon, the dildo was in as deeply as it could go, the wide base keeping it from completely entering Gina. During the entire process, Gina let out fierce moans of pleasure, so loud and intense that Molly feared briefly that one of the other sisters who lived in the house might hear. The moans mixed with the quiet sucking sounds of Gina’s asshole swallowing the dildo, and the soft thump as Gina masturbated her hard dick.
Once the blue dildo was completely inserted, Gina stood up to face her girlfriend. She put her fingers on Molly’s big, perky tits, gently scratching them with her fingernails. “Do you want to cum?” she asked. Molly nodded without hesitation. Besides her penis, she thought, her sex drive was the only male part that remained in her. Gina took Molly’s hand and the two girls walked around the bed, hand-in-hand, their dicks swinging from side to side, the ends of the dildos poking out from their asscracks.
Molly and Gina lay next to each other, on their backs, on Molly’s bed. Gina crossed her white left leg over Molly’s tan right leg. “Are you ready?” Gina asked. Molly nodded and Gina gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. Gina reached across Molly, leaned her elbow in between Molly’s breasts, and grabbed Molly’s cock. Molly repeated the gesture, taking Gina’s hot meat in her palm and gently squeezing.
With that, the two transsexual sorority sisters began to jerk each other off, slowly at first, letting the blissful feelings soak in. They began to stroke harder and faster, each coming closer and closer to their first orgasm together. As they masturbated, each girl reached to grab the dildo in her own ass, pulling and pushing, letting the pleasure in their assholes match the pleasure in their cocks.
Molly felt absolutely wild. She was jerking Gina as hard as she could, eager to watch her new girlfriend’s beautiful white cum squirt all over her perfect body. Molly dildo-fucked herself eagerly, feeling nothing but complete pleasure coursing through her body from her ass to her cock to her breasts. Molly leaned over to take one of Gina’s hard nipples in her mouth, rolling it along her tongue, pinching it between her lips, occasionally stopping to kiss one of the soft breasts.
Gina was in a new realm of ecstasy, feeling Molly’s cock in her hand, Molly’s hand on her cock, Molly’s mouth on her breasts, her breasts in Molly’s mouth. She felt the dildo pushing against her prostate gland. As women were blessed with a clit to enjoy vagina sex, men are blessed with a prostate gland to enjoy anal sex. Gina knew she was a girl mentally, spiritually, emotionally, and physically, for the most part. But she loved the feeling of a penis against her prostate. She knew she was on the verge of ejaculating.
Molly was first. She was a heartbeat away from cumming when she took her hand off Gina’s dick and put it on her own, pulling furiously until a hot, white stream of jizz shot out of her dick, covering Gina’s cock and lower torso. She immediately bent over and began to suck on Gina’s dick until Gina spurted nearly a half-pint of semen into Molly’s mouth, which Molly held in her mouth, bringing her face to Gina’s. The two girls kissed and Molly spat the cum into Gina’s mouth. As the two French kissed, the salty, potent semen mingled in their mouths. They broke their kiss and each swallowed their portion of jizz.
Molly collapsed over on Gina, nuzzling her face into Gina’s small breasts. Gina ran her fingers through Molly’s hair, kissing her gently as she fought to catch her breath. The two shemales wrapped their arms around one another in an embrace of passion and love. Before Molly fell asleep, one thing that Gina had said resonated in her mind:
“We all have secrets . . .”
To Be Continued…
October 17th, 2009 at 8:22 am
Master — delightful chapter 2 of 3 part story about 2 she-males and a tranny, with a heavy does of “lesbian” incest. Enjoy!
Bethany’s Secret Ch. 2
by Wannabe Chick©
-3-
Before beginning my story about what happened to me the week before Christmas, I should explain what had happened during the past few months. Early in my senior year of high school, I had met a gorgeous girl named Bethany who became my girlfriend. On the day of our four month anniversary, we had sex for the first time.
What I didn’t expect, however, was that my girlfriend was actually a transsexual or a “shemale.” She had the face, body, and breasts of a woman, but she had male genitals. I was surprised at first, but was soon overcome by my desire for her. After giving her a blowjob, we had anal intercourse ending in the most phenomenal orgasms that either of us had ever had. Our love for one another was stronger than ever. After the sex, we went right to sleep, but the next morning I leaned about Bethany’s true past.
I woke up the morning after our first time together. It was dark and I reached out to find Bethany, eager to hold her, but she wasn’t in the bed with me. Somewhat alarmed, I switched on the light. It was almost noon. I got out of bed, still naked, and put on a pair of sweatpants before going downstairs. My parents were gone for the weekend, so we had the place to ourselves. Once I stepped out of my room, I heard the sound of bacon sizzling downstairs. The smell hit my nose and I grinned stupidly. Bethany knew how much I loved bacon. I ran downstairs to find her there, dressed in a black negligee which she had brought from home, cooking at the stove. “Good morning sleepy,” she said.
“Good morning beautiful,” I replied. I stood behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. I kissed her neck several times. “How long have you been up?”
“About an hour,” she replied. “Your snoring woke me up.”
“Ha,” I said, poking her in the ribs. She giggled.
“Sit down,” she said. “Let’s eat.” She served the bacon on to two plates with eggs and set them down on the table. I sat down as Bethany poured me orange juice before sitting down herself.
“This looks delicious,” I said. “Thanks honey.” She smiled as we began to eat. Half way through the meal I said, “I have to know Beth. I mean, I accept who you are and I love you for who you are, but I need to know how you became the way you are.”
“Like any other transsexual,” she said. “I was about eleven years old and I knew that there was something different about me. I was a boy. My name was Brandon, but I felt like a girl on the inside. I used to wait until my mom was out of the house and dress up in her clothing, strut around, pretend to be a real girl. One day, when I was 15, she caught me. I broke down crying and told her that I wasn’t supposed to be a boy. She took me to see a man named Dr. Laine, who was a gender therapy specialist. I met with him for about a year and I was diagnosed with gender dysphoria, which is the medical term for transsexualism. I spent a year out of school, taking hormones and living as a girl. My breasts grew. My hips got wider. My hair and skin and voice became softer. Eventually, I became the girl you see before you. I enrolled in our current high school and the rest is history.”
“And I couldn’t have asked for a better one,” I said. I squeezed her hand. “I love you Bethany.”
-4-
A week before Christmas, I was sitting alone in Bethany’s room. She had called me from the dentist’s office where she worked part-time and told me to go to her house and wait for her to get home. She told me that her mother wouldn’t be home so I could just walk in. Bethany’s father didn’t live with them. “My father is gone,” she said to me once. I assumed he had run off with another woman.
Life was good, but strange. I didn’t consider myself gay, but I just couldn’t seem to get enough of Bethany’s dick. I loved sucking it and jerking her off. I was virtually addicted to my girlfriend’s cum. Still, my life was perfect and I didn’t want one thing to change. That’s what I was thinking about as I waited in Bethany’s room.
I was looking at the pictures on her nightstand. There was one of Bethany and me in New York City, where we took a day trip in November to see a Broadway show. In the picture, I had my arm around her and we’re both smiling happily into the camera. I admired another picture which was of Bethany’s mother. Mrs. Mayer was a beautiful woman, almost as beautiful as her daughter. She was in her late forties with her daughter’s pretty face and spectacular breasts. Mrs. Mayer was a bit heavier and a bit taller than her daughter, but still gorgeous. Mrs. Mayer had liked me instantly when we first met. Sometimes, however, I couldn’t help but wonder if Bethany had told her about our sexual experiences. It’s not as if Bethany’s transsexuality was a secret to her mother, but it still made me feel strange.
I was beginning to get bored. Bethany was obviously late. Suddenly, I got a strange idea. I walked over to the dresser and opened the top drawer where Bethany kept her underwear. There were all kinds in all colors – pink, purple, white, sky blue, and maroon. Some were lace, some were satin or silk, and some were plain cotton. She also had a few teddies and thongs. I pulled down the shade and checked to see if there was a car in the driveway. Bethany’s room was positioned well so I could see headlights if anyone came home.
My heart was pounding in my chest, but I was very aroused by all of Bethany’s delicate undergarments. I could understand why she had such a collection. She had lived as a boy for 16 years and she was finally taking the opportunity to be a sexy girl in sexy lingerie. Who could blame her? I quickly stripped off my clothes. My cock was rock hard and stood at full attention. I took out a pair of pink panties from Victoria’s Secret and sniffed them. They smelled as sweet as Bethany, but with traces of her delicious cum. I stepped in them and wriggled until the panties were covering my crotch. They were tight, but the fabric felt wonderful against my skin. I searched for the matching bra and put it on as well. I felt so sexy as I slid the straps over my shoulders.
I posed in front of the mirror, imagining my hot girlfriend in this underwear. I admired how my ass looked in the sexy panties. I caressed myself and cooed softly, pretending I was a shemale like Bethany. Suddenly, the door opened. I wanted to hide, but I was standing out in the open! I could only imagine how Bethany would react to this. I was petrified.
But it wasn’t Bethany at all. Mrs. Meyer opened the door and walked in, not expecting anyone to be in there. “Eric!” she cried. “Eric, what are you doing?” All I could do was look down in shame. I felt like I was going to cry from embarrassment.
“I’m sorry,” I said. “I just saw Beth’s underwear and I wanted to try it on for some reason. Please don’t tell her. I promise I’ll never do it again.”
“I won’t tell her,” said Mrs. Meyer, her tone softening. “I understand that boys need to wear girly clothes sometimes. Believe me, I’ve been through all this before. Bethany told me that you had sex, so you know her little secret.” I nodded slightly. “I was so shocked when I caught my own son dressed as a girl. I don’t think anything can beat that.”
“I hate to be rude,” I said. “But I need to put on my normal clothes again . . .” For the first time since she caught me, I took a look at Mrs. Meyer. She looked beautiful as always in a black skirt with black stockings and a white blouse. She was wearing her honey-blonde hair up. It was ridiculous for me to be checking her out, considering I was practically naked, wearing only her daughter’s panties and bra.
She ignored me. “I can tell what my daughter sees in you,” she said, closing the door behind her. “You’re very cute. I think it’s very sweet of you to love Bethany for who she really is, not just as a sexual object. Most guys wouldn’t have done what you did. I know she loves you very much.” Mrs. Meyer pulled the clip out of her hair and it came tumbling down. “Of course, I know one thing she doesn’t.”
“What’s that?” I asked.
“I know how good you look in lingerie.” She smiled seductively as she walked over. Mrs. Meyer put her hands on my waist and kissed me. I felt wrong for doing it, but I couldn’t resist. Seeing Beth’s hot mother and feeling Beth’s hot underwear against my cock, there was nothing I could do except kiss Mrs. Meyer back.
As we kissed, she unbuttoned her blouse, exposing her black satin bra underneath. Her breasts were spectacular. I begin to kiss them through the bra. She pushed my face deep into her breasts where I was nearly smothered by the warm flesh. Mrs. Meyer removed her her blouse, giving me free access to her boobs. I almost forgot that I was still wearing girls underwear. “You’ve been naughty,” she said. “You’ve been dressing up in my Bethany’s pretty underclothes. That’s not what boys are supposed to do. I’m going to have to spank you. Bend over.”
I had never been into discipline, but I couldn’t resist the big tittied vixen. I bent over, putting my hands on Bethany’s bed. I felt the palm of Mrs. Meyer’s hand slap loudly against my silk-covered butt. I let out a small moan. She slapped me again. The pain felt delicious.
“I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson yet. Sit down.” I sat down on the bed as Mrs. Meyer began to remove her skirt. She stood in front of me, tall and proud, in matching black bra and panties with a garter belt to hold up the black stockings. She was a dark mistress with her sissy boy dressed in pink frilly panties. “Now how do I teach a little boy who can’t keep in his own clothes?”
Honestly, I shouldn’t been surprised at what happened next. Mrs. Meyer pulled aside the front of her panties and out popped her dick. I finally understood what Bethany had meant when she said her father was “gone.” I gazed in wonder at the cock, which was even bigger than Bethany’s. “I know you love girls’ dicks,” said Mrs. Meyer, “so that’s what you’re going to get. Bend over.”
I did as I was told, slightly afraid of being penetrated by the woman’s huge dick. I wasn’t sure my asshole could handle it. Her long, slender fingers wrapped around the elastic waist of the panties I was wearing and pulled them down to my knees. “Spread ‘em,” she ordered.
I reached behind me and spread my butt cheeks wide, exposing my asshole. Mrs. Meyer put the tip of her cock against my anus and began to smear it with pre-cum. I tried to relax my sphincter as I felt her dick begin to enter me. It was a strange mix of pleasure and pain, but it felt amazingly good. I understood why Bethany had turned from a sweet virgin to a butt-slut overnight. This was an incredible feeling! My butt muscles flexed as I tried to take all of her ten inches into me.
By the time she was all the way in, I was practically screaming in delight. I began to stroke my own cock, hoping I would get a chance to probe Mrs. Meyer’s “pussy” before the night was over. “Go ahead and jerk yourself off,” said Mrs. Meyer. “I love watching boys cum.” She put her hands on my hips and pulled me towards her as she fucked me. I groaned and moaned as she reamed my tender butt. I knew I would have to teach Bethany to fuck me too.
“I’m no where near cumming, baby,” she said. “I’m going to enjoy this for as long as I can.”
“Thank God,” I said, turning to smile at her. She winked back. “My daughter picked a good one.”
-5- Speak of the devil. At that moment, Bethany burst into the room. “Mom!” she yelled. “Eric! How could you do this without me?”
Mrs. Meyers and I laughed as she kept fucking me. Bethany walked over to her mother. “Hi Mom,” she said. Bethany and her mother kissed deeply, their tongues moving in and out of one another’s mouths. Bethany squeezed her mother’s breast and pinched her nipple as they made out. Apparently, the Meyers ladies had more than one secret.
“How was work?” said Mrs. Meyers.
“Good. Say, what is Eric doing in my underwear?”
“I told him to wear them,” said Mrs. Meyers. “You know I love transvestites.” The two of them laughed.
Bethany looked down at me. “The only reason I don’t consider this cheating,” she said to me, “is because I know how good it feels to be fucked by my mom. Her dick feels SO good, doesn’t it?” I nodded. “Well, Beth needs some attention too.”
Bethany climbed on to the bed and crawled in front of me on all fours. Her cute butt was directly in front of my face. She pulled up her plaid skirt and pulled down her panties. “Eat my pussy,” she said. I had never given her a rimjob before, but I loved the idea. I used my hands to spread her buttcheeks, exposing her sweet asshole. I licked the rim of her asshole until it was shiny with my saliva. Then, I worked my tongue in, tasting the foul delights. Bethany moaned. I licked my finger and shoved it in. I licked as I fingered her. She was in Heaven. I moved from her asshole to her balls and began to kiss them lovingly. I ran my tongue from her scrotum all the way up her asscrack then I began to plant wet kisses on her asscheeks.
At that moment, Mrs. Meyer pulled out of me. She hadn’t blown her load, I knew. “What’s wrong?” I said.
“Nothing,” said Mrs. Meyers. “Go sit down in the chair.” She pointed to the chair on the other side of the room. I removed my panties completely, but still left the bra on. I sat down in the chair. “I’ll show you what us girls like to do for fun.”
Bethany and Mrs. Meyers sat down next to one another on the bed, leaning against the headboard. Bethany pulled up her skirt, revealing her own beautiful dick. Then, she reached over and grabbed her mother’s hard cock. Mrs. Meyer did the same for her daughter. The two women closed their eyes and began to jerk each other off. Obviously, they had lots of practice with one another. “Oh yes . . . Mom . . . harder,” said Bethany blissfully. Mrs. Meyer began to jerk harder.
Instinctively, mother and daughter leaned in together and french kissed. At that moment, streams of hot white cum shot out of their dicks, covering one another. They grabbed each other’s breasts, smearing their jizz all around. I walked over to the bed and stood next to them, masturbating. The two women smiled at me as I shot my cum on their faces. Afterwards, I sat down next to them and the three of us – our happy little family – sat sweating and panting in our own semen. My only thought was the need to feel my girlfriend’s dick inside me. I closed my eyes. It would happen soon enough.
October 17th, 2009 at 8:37 am
THE BEST I’ve found so far!
Mom’s Secret
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I nearly fainted when I came!