Pan’s Servant Chapter 2

Credit: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/she-male/pans-servant/pans-servant-2 by Samathia

Kyla first met Leena at a philosophy meetup. She was the type of girl who's
essence would flow out immediately into an entire conversation. She was very
tall, standing just over six feet even in flats. Her hair was thick and black,
her skin surprisingly pale since her family was from northern Africa. She loved
to berate people for socialist views, and when she'd have one to many to drink,
she'd start complaining about the Jews.

She was the life of the party and would gather everyone for late night bar
hoping; most weekends drinking to excess. Kyle once invited her out with a
small group of his friends, and she tried to bring in random strangers she met
while smoking in front of the bars along with their group. Some of Kyle's other
friends were having nothing to do with that. They eventually left, with a
drunken Leena wanting to go dancing, but too exhausted to walk up a very
shallow hill; demanding a cab.

It was going to be one of those nights.

They were kicked out of the first bar, the bouncer coming to up Kyle saying,
"I'm sorry, you and your girlfriend have to leave. I shouldn't have let her in.
She's too drunk."

"She's not my girlfriend."

"Don't care, when she gets out of the bathroom, she's got to go."

Kyle had to hold Leen up and drag her with him forcing her out with him. She
started talking to a stranger handing her a water bottle. Before the bouncer
even reached him Kyle had it out of her hand. It could have been just water,
but you never know in those shady places.

They ended up sitting on a bench in a park across the street from the strip.
Kyle told her he was into her. Leena responded that he didn't even know her.

"The last guy I dated, we didn't have sex for the first year," Leena said.

"I mean, I've had sex. I like sex .. but," she trailed off.

Kyle took Leena's hand in his own and looked into her eyes. "You're right," he
started. "I don't know you, but I want to."

Gazing into each others eyes, Leena leaned in toward him and the two of them
kissed. Their months met, hands slowly wrapping around each others backs in
that dimly lit bench next to a city park. Their kisses were light, gentle,
teasing the tops of each other's lips. Leena slowly pulled away from Kyle and
said, "I want to go dancing."

"I probably can't get you in anywhere. Unless you can pretend to be sober."

"I'm sober," Leena said, standing up and lumbering awkwardly. Kyle rose up
quickly and grasped her around her waste, holding her steady as she repeated
the words, "Sober. I'm Sober."

"Well .. okay. Let's give this a shot."

The two of them were able to get into the next club. Pushed together on a
crowded dance floor, Leena stood up on a couch with some other women until a
bouncer told everyone to get down. She took Kyle's hand at one point and placed
it on her breast as they danced together. Her head was cradled down against his
neck, as Kyle's hand reached down to fondle her ass.

It was past two in the morning when they left the club. Leena kept saying she
wanted pancakes with nachos and tacos. Kyle kept her babbling long enough to
walk her back to his place. She insisted on taking a cab home, but after a few
"I want to show you something first" and "I have tacos at my place," Kyla got
her back to his apartment.

He insisted Leena drink a entire glass of water as she was continuing to babble
about food. Pizza rolls were put in a toaster and he told her they'd be out
soon, as he guided her to his couch, put on some soft music and began to kiss
her. Their bodies embraced, Kyle's hands reaching around her dress and finding
their ways into her thick back hair.

Leena's hands grasped his face. She'd mention wanting to go home, he'd tell her
he'd call her a cab after they ate pizza rolls and her hands would slap his
face and push him away. Complains were silenced with kisses and Kyle's firm
hands and words of, "Just stay here tonight," and "nothing will happen" and "I
will sleep on the couch."

Leena continued to babble about wanting tacos, on pancakes in a cab, but she
seemed to be pacified by pizza rolls, and a vodka tonic. They sat on the couch
and ate. Kyle had no coffee table so their drinks sat on the floor, and of
course Leena inevitably kicked hers over. Kyle didn't care, because by that
moment he was already pushing Leena down against the couch, kissing her neck
softly. His hand cupped her amazingly round breasts and Leena began kiss deeper
and more passionately.

Leena struggled a bit, and attempted to slap him on his face and push Kyle
away, but eventually he was undoing her bra clasp with just one hand, the other
still fondling her breasts. Leena was a mess between trying to push him away
and also grabbing his hand and helping Kyle play with her tits the way she
liked.

Eventually Kyle was pulling her dress up and over her head. There were murmurs
of "no," but Leena was really too drunk to put up an effective fight. Under it
she wore black lace panties and a bra covering very large and perfectly round
double D cup breasts. Her body was beautiful, under that cute stripped dress
she had been wearing all night. She was a little thick, but mostly curvy, with
wonderfully large and ample breasts below her cute face and thick black hair.
She squirmed a bit as Kyle reached his hand under her panties, but began to
settle and moan as he started to play with her pussy.

It was already wet against his touch. One of Leena's hands reached up to run
through Kyle's short blond hair while her other attempted to undo Kyle's belt.
Kyle of course had to help, Leena's hands slapping at his as he unbuckled.
Leena reached down into his pants. His cock was already hard as she began to
grip it firmly through his boxers with her long slender fingers.

The two of them continued to kiss, and fight and play-fight. Leena couldn't
tell what she wanted, both pushing Kyle away yet accepting the way his nimble
fingers pleasured her moist and wanton snatch. Kyle continued to work off his
jeans and boxers, and eventually Leena even helped him removed his skin tight
t-shirt. Her hands pressed up against this chest, with its solid and firm
muscles.

Kyle pressed his hard penis against Leena's panties, the last piece of clothing
either of them was wearing. She struggled a bit once again, but Kyle pulled
them off and down past her long legs. She kicked a bit but Kyle was able to
take control and hold her down; moving back up to her upper body.

"No, no, I can't," Leena was spurting out in drunken words. But those words
only made Kyle harder. And even as one hand pushed against his chest, in a
terribly week attempt to push Kyle away, the other was still stroking his cock
and firmly grasping his balls. Leena shrieked a bit as Kyle penetrated her. His
hard cock pushed into her pussy as he plunged his shaft almost half way in at
once.

Leena was wet, yet still tight. She could feel Kyle's girth. He was a solid
seven inches long, but a little thin; only moderately girthy. His cock pushed
deeper into Leena's wetness, each slow thrust taking him deeper as Leena's
protests turned to whimpering moans. Her eyes started to tear up a bit as she
started to gasp. Moans of tortured pleasured arose from her as Kyle started
fucking her faster.

Eventually Leena gave in, her legs rose up and wrapped around his back. Her
hands began to play with Kyle's nipples, pinching and teasing at them, as Kyle
fucking her harder. Her moans were short, terse, and gasping at first, but grew
into full, long moans of pleasure. She could hear the slapping of their two
bodies, his thick balls clapping against her pussy, and his firm hands grasping
her thighs and using them to drill deeper into her body.

Leena's hands spread out from him, her arms began to flail a bit as the fucking
continued to intensify. Her body jolted as Kyle began to rub her clit with on
of his hands, the other firmly on her ankle. Sweat beaded up on their bodies
and eventually Leena began to convulse in orgasm between the movements of
Kyle's hand and thrusting member.

Her body shook and shuttered, but Kyle did not slow down. He began to thrust
harder as her body convulsed and her moans screamed out in a way that would
surely wake the neighbors. Leena was awash in pleasure, and she uttered the
words, "too much" but was too drunk to make it stop. She kept squirming, her
body twisting from side to side until Kyle had finally got his fill.

"Turn around," he said to her, more as an indication of what he was going to do
to her rather than an order he knew she wouldn't be able to follow. He grasped
her legs and waist and flipped her tall and thick body over on the couch,
pulling up on her hips to get her on her knees.

The fight was mostly gone from Leena, but she still had trouble staying on her
knees. Kyle helped by grasping her hips firmly as he quickly plunged his cock
deep in her pussy. Her elbows on the couch pillow, Leena belted out a moan that
was mixed with a cry. Tears even began to form in her eyes and her cries made
Kyle even harder as he fucked Leena.

Kyle firmly grabbed her thick black hair in his fist and pulled her head back
as he fucked her. Her cries continued to ring out as he continued to pound her
harder, until each thrust of his cock was fully buried in her pussy. His hands
let go of her hair and grabbed onto her massive tits that had been bouncing
freely under her body. He gripped them firmly, pulling and squeezing them
between his hands as he bent over her body.

Eventually Kyle couldn't take it any more. His cock was ready to explode, so he
pushed Leena off, grabbed her wrists and forced her to a position on her knees
on the floor. His grabbed her face firmly in one hand as he was stroking his
cock vigorously with the other.

Leena closed her eyes, winced, as tried to look away, but Kyle wouldn't have
it. He grabbed her head by her hair, forced her face to point at his cock and
said, "Open your mouth bitch! Open it! Open it!"

Tears were running down Leena's face, but eventually her mouth opened, and Kyle
thrust his cock into her mouth. He began to fuck her face and she squirmed. Her
eyes opened to look at him and he kept skull fucking her, feeling the cum build
up inside of him.

His orgasm was strong, cum squiring back into Leena's throat. Leena gagged, but
Kyle's hand against the back of her head wouldn't allow her to pull away. She
chocked on each squirt as it throttle the back of her throat. Her eyes watered
as she chocked on the loads of cum, much of it forcing its way down her throat,
out the sides of her mouth and even up her nose.

She gagged and choked and eventually Kyle started fucking her mouth again
towards the end of his orgasm. His cum continued to squirt for what felt like
nearly a minute, to the point where Leena would suffocate on his cock and drown
in his cum. But eventually his orgasm subsided and he pulled away from Leena's
now dripping mouth.

He sat back down at the couch and gazed at the drunk naked girl on his floor
with his semen dripping in a mix of spit from her mouth. Leena sat there on the
floor, gazed down for a bit with exhaustion in her downtrodden eyes. Eventually
she climbed up onto the couch, not looking at Kyle, until she was curled up
next to him.

He took Leena in his arms, began to kiss her gently on her forehead and face.
Leena's face cringed, her brows wrinkled and she began to cry even as she
cuddled up next to Kyle's body. He grabbed her thick ass and moved her legs
over his lap and cuddled her firmly.

They sat like that on the couch for a few minutes. For the first time all
night, Leena had nothing to say. Kyle's hand gently made their way through her
hair and softly down her face. Her tears subsidized. Her sniffles began to
cease.

Kyle began to become hard again in only a few minutes. Leena could feel his
thick member pushing up against her legs. Kyle's gaze met hers with a sly smile
as Leena began to shake her head from side to side. He gently shushed her as he
moved her body to straddle him on the couch.

She struggled a little, but eventually was on top of him. She could feel Kyle's
hands firmly on her hips and gently lowering her onto his cock. She grabbed it
and guided it to her pussy, and was glad he was gentle as he slowly lowered her
onto him.

She began to rise up and down on his cock and Kyle played gently with her clit.
Her mascara was smeared on her face from the tears as her eyes met Kyle's. They
began to kiss, hesitantly, gently, even a little awkwardly. Then she felt Kyle
began to thrust. She was no longer moving slowly on his cock, but was receiving
thick hard thrusts that got faster and faster.

Leena's fingernails began running to Kyle's hair, his mouth was sucking on her
large tits. She began to moan with pleasure, and her body began to shutter as
she once again came to orgasm. She shook and trembled as Kyle continued to
thrust deep and hard into her pussy. Wave after wave of intense orgasm filled
Leena's body like she had never experience before, and she began to fuck back
again Kyle. She slammed hard onto his cock, rising all the way to the top and
pushing back down.

Kyle lay back on the couch, his hands moving to her breasts to squeezing and
play with them. Leena kept riding him hard through the end of her orgasm, and
kept fucking him with long hard stroked. Their bodies continued to slap
together until Kyle finally erupted into Leena. She continued to buck and ride
him as he came in her pussy. She could feel all his cum, so much cum from a
second orgasm.

She pulled off of Kyla and went to the floor, blowing his cock as he continued
to cum, taking it deep into her mouth. His body convulsed as she wouldn't let
up with her deep and passionate blowjob, milking his balls dry. Eventually Kyle
couldn't take it anymore and pulled away. As Leena's hands tried to reach for
his cock, he yelled, "oh god, you fucking bitch" and he saw her smile as he
slapped her hands away. She laughed when he slapped her hard against her face.

She lay on the ground, looking at Kyle sitting on the couch. His body was rock
hard, and cum still glistened on his cock as it slowly softened.

Kyle would help her off the floor and take her to his bed where he wrapped
around her and held her as she slept. Twice in the night he would wake up and
begin to fuck her, having his way with her and treating her has his sex toy.
The second time was earlier in the morning, and she was sobering up a bit and
struggling a bit; which only made Kyle harder and the fucking more intense.

They awoke to the sun coming over through the window shades. Leena's eyes felt
dry. "Did you enjoy last night?" Kyle asked her as she got up.

Leena didn't turn to look at him. Her face betrayed a mix of sorrow and being
hung over. She gently said, "Yes," and softly added moments later, "I did."

She reached down to his cock, now rock hard again, without looking at him. She
pulled and yanked at it and could hear Kyle moan. She continued to jerk and
stroke it, faster and faster, not easing up, and within only two minutes it was
throbbing in her hand as Kyle climaxed. She kept jerking him until his body
stopped shuttering. Then she wiped the cum on her hand on his bed sheet. As she
rose he grabbed her wrist saying, "Where are you going?"

"I have to work today. I need to get home and shower," Leena said and pulled
away. She went to the next room and quickly put on all her clothing that lay
next to the couch. She made her way back past the bed room and Kyle asked,
"Will I see you again?"

Leena stopped walking towards the apartment door. She hesitated, but then
turned to look at him. Her face was totally disheveled, her heeled shoes in her
hand. Holding back the tears, she softly said the words, "Yes" and then turned
back to the door she added gently, "Yes, I'd like that."

Leena then walked to the door, opened it and left the apartment. She held her
shoes in her hand, wiped as much of the makeup as she could off of her face
using napkins she had in her purse. She was glad there was no one in the
elevator as she carried her shoes in her hand.

Outside his building, she was glad she was able to quickly call a taxi. She
entered the cab and asked the driver to take her home. In her own bathroom in
her apartment, she looked deep into the mirror. At first she started to cry,
but then she fell to the floor and sobbed. Eventually she reached under the
sink and found her vibrator. She turned it on and put it against her pussy. She
began to insert it and push it in and out, harder and faster than she normally
did when playing with herself, thinking about Kyle's cock and the way he made
her gag on it in her mouth, bringing herself to orgasm once again, before
passing out on the bathroom floor.

Pan’s Servant Chapter 3

Credit: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/she-male/pans-servant/pans-servant-3 by Samathia

Kyle's had a whirlpool bathtub in his luxurious apartment's bathroom, and
Simona loved to take long hot baths with him. They'd lay in a tub large enough
easily accommodate his height her her plump body. The two would talk, kiss,
massage each other, and play in the water.

Candles were lit around the tub and the two of them had just finished smoking a
joint. They had to put it out before it was done, as they couldn't keep the
base from getting wet from their fingers. The roach lay in a tray next to a
candle, Simona having Kyle wrapped on her arms with her back on an inflatable
bath pillow. Simona was telling Kyle about high school.

"So you were always a girl growing up," Kyle asked Simona, his head cradled
against her neck and boobs.

"Yes. My mother raised me as a girl," she answered.

"But you had sex in high school?"

"Yes, once. He was, a bit surprised," she said smiling in her cute manor.

"What did he do?"

"Well. I knew it would probably be alright. We had watched porn before and he
had felt up my breasts. I knew from the porn he downloaded that he was into
trannys. I had even asked him once if he'd suck a tranny cock and he said 'Yes.'

"We first had sex in a storeroom out by the baseball field at our high school.
His mom use to work the concession stands and had a key to the lock on that
room. There was an old, torn leather couch in there and we had been going there
for a while to make out.

"We would play with each other pretty hard, and one day this boy started
unclasping my bra and I took off his shirt. Our clothes started to form a pile
next to the couch. I had undone his jeans first, his cock was already hard in
my hands. When he undid my tight shorts, I couldn't hide it any longer. My cock
was hard and pushing through my panties.

"I could tell he was in shock. He dick was still hard though. He was excited,
but unsure. We were horny but afraid. I kept kissing him, and we kept making
out. I stroked him and felt him get harder. Then I started to suck his cock."

Simona's hands were between Kyle's legs in the water. She felt it start to grow
and push gently at her hand. She was glad this story was exciting him.

"Eventually I was on top of him. He told me, 'wait, so how do we ... I mean...'

"I put my hand against his lips and shushed him. Then put my cock right up to
his mouth. He couldn't resist. He began sucking. He did what he knew from porn.
He had a cock, so he knew more what to do than a teenage boy would know how to
treat a pussy. I put my head in his hair and guided him. My own hand reaching
behind me and keeping his cock hard with my hands. Eventually I slid him to the
floor in front of the couch, told him to use more spit as he sucked and licked
my cock. I added my own spit to help get my cock super wet and slobbery.

"He looked up at me and asked if we were going to have sex. I told him, one of
us would. I made him get back on the couch under me, but to have his face down.
He looked a little scared, but he trusted me. I had grabbed one of the towels
they kept around for running the concession stands. It was one of the clean
ones in a bright blue bag. I could feel his body begin to tense up, with him
down on the couch and me behind him; my cock slapping on his ass.

"'Simona,' he started to ask; maybe plead. I couldn't quite tell. I shushed him
again, said 'Here, put this in your mouth' shoving the towel in his teeth'
before grabbing his hips, lifting him up to doggy and pushing my cock against
his asshole"

Simona could feel Kyle getting harder as she told the story. His was breathing
heavily, his body began to sweat. She was glad; she was afraid of telling Kyle
this story. She had a feeling it would be alright, but wasn't sure. Now she
knew she had found the right man to share this with, and so she continued.

"I'm so glad my cock was still covered in our spit. He was so tense when I put
the head of my dick against his asshole. I could hear him start to yell with
the towel in his mouth. It was something like, 'no' or 'I can't' but I pulled
the towel tighter with both hands, not letting it go. My cock kept pushing up
against his ass, his body squirming. Eventually I had to let go of the towel,
to reach back and probe for his hole with my erection.

"The head of my cock started to find its way in and I could hear him wimpier. I
eased it in a bit, and once I knew I was in there, I didn't hold back and just
thrust it in. He cried out and screamed, but that only made me harder. I was so
hard Kyle, and I just started fucking and fucking him. Eventually I grabbed the
towel and pulled tighter on the gag in case someone heard us. He kept screaming
through the towel and I pulled back on them like reins on a horse. I kept
riding him and riding him. Eventually he bit down on the towel on his own and I
started slapping his ass as I fucked him.

"I had never been so hard as I had been right then, fucking his tight virgin
ass."

Kyle was rock hard now and Simona started to gently run her fingernails up and
down his member in the water, teasing him.

"What happened after that? Were you afraid he'd tell someone," Kyle asked?

"I came in his ass. I came so hard I was dripping cum all over that couch. He
looked afraid at first. I told him that he couldn't tell anyone, and that if he
did no one would believe him; that he'd be a little bitch if he said he got
fucked by a girl.

"He seemed to understand .. and you know we still dated. We kept having sex
too. Eventually we started using Vaseline which made things easier. I let him
fuck me a few times. We'd cum in each other's mouths. Even though I had forced
myself into him that first time, I knew he liked it. I made him like it."

By now Simona's hand was gripping Kyle's hard cock, her own thick member poking
into Kyle's ass. He couldn't take it any more. Kyle lifted himself up, turned
to look at Simon and said, "turn around bitch!"

Simon complied and she immediately felt Kyle's cock on her ass. He grabbed some
lube from the side of the tub, quickly covered his cock, and plunged it very
fast and very hard into Simona.

She was a little surprised, and yelled out a loud sharp mix of a scream and a
moan. She knew she should have been expecting it though, and Kyle didn't wait
for her to be ready for it. He started thrusting hard and fast. He fucked her
and made small waves collect on the side of the hot tub. Water splashed as the
quick slapping sound of his fit thigh muscles against her plump ass echoed in
the bathroom. Their shadows flickered against the wall. His hands clenched at
her curly hair and pulled back her skull as he continued to fuck.

Simona's cock was also hard and waved through the water. She moaned as Kyle
eventually let go of hear hair and wrapped his hands around her body and
reached around to stroke her long hard cock.

She pulled away from Kyle and told him to turn around. He faced the far window
and heard the bottle of lube squirt. He are more ready than Simona, and she
wasted no time, slamming the entire length of her member deep into Kyle's ass
in one hard thrust. He groaned deep and hard and it made Simona grow harder.

They were use to each other's cocks from the frequent fucking. The quick entry
when they were both horny made for an incredibly tight sensation. On future
nights when they were violently horny after a mad night out in a bar, they
would continue to fuck each other like this; with just a little lube and no
warm up. It made for some incredibly intense fucking.

Simona put the thrusts of her thick and plump body against Kyle in long strokes
that gradually got faster and harder. The slapping of their bodies was loud,
Kyle's cock was thick in Simona's hands as she reached around. She fucked and
grew harder when Kyle moaned out, "rape me Simona. Rape me like you raped your
boyfriend in high school!"

This threw Simona into a hormone infused frenzy. She thrust faster and faster,
grabbing Kyle by his bony hips, and threw the full weight of her cock into him.
Her thrusts slowed but were much more forceful, each one like a sledgehammer
whaling down one one of those "test your strength" machines at the country
fair; each trust so hard it would rip the bell of the scale.

Eventually Simona came hard in Kyle's ass. He could feel the cum enter his ass,
and he quickly pulled away from her, turned around, and began to vigorously
stroke her cock. He stroked insanely fast as she continued to squirt her thick
load into the hot tub. Squirt after squirt of hot creamy cum made its way onto
Kyle's face and eventually into his mouth. He refused to stop even as the cum
began to slow and then sucked her cock vigorously and relentlessly. He milked
every last drop of cum into his mouth while squeezing and fondling her balls
with his hands.

She eventually pushed him away, and he tried to suck her cock again, but she
slapped him yelling, "Stop it you fucking bitch. God damn you faggot!"

Kyle just sat back and smiled. His cock was still hard and he started to stroke
it.

Simona reached forward and started stroking his member. He stood and she sucked
hard and stroked fast. She worked his shaft and balls with her hands while
sucking deeply. He was so hard he could barely contain himself and was shooting
his load into her throat before he knew it. Simona put his cock in her mouth as
he began to cum, sucking him deep. His cock was so sensitive until he could no
long stand and plunged ass first back into the tub. They laughed and Simona
enjoyed the taste of his cum deep at the back of her mouth.

Pan’s Servant Chapter 4

Credit: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/she-male/pans-servant/pans-servant-4 by Samathia

It was Kyle's birthday party and he had invited all his friends, including two
very important women in his life. He was sandwiched between them at the second
bar they visited. Simona was to the right of him and Leena to the left.
Surrounding the semicircle of the table were other friends from school, work or
people he had met around the city.

At one point Simona told the table she was a Pansexual, Leena then interrupted
her and said, "That's not a real thing."

"I'm right here. Right in front of you. I'm a real thing."

Leena started to go on about mental illness and Kyle sat back and watch the
shit show erupt between them. Leena was already way too many drinks in for it
only being 6pm in the evening, and could barely hold herself together. She kept
asking the server for the same things over and over. As they left that bar to
depart for another venue, one of Kyle's friends from work took Simona aside and
said to her, "Try not to strangle Leena."

If Kyle's co-worker only knew the half of it. The group jumped to a few more
bars, but gradually dwindled in size. Eventually the last two of his coworkers
departed for the night, and it with just Simona, Kyla and Leena, on an elevator
to his apartment.

Leena had mentioned something about wanting a cab home, but she was so drunk it
was easy to convince her otherwise. Once they were all back to Kyle's place,
they wasted on a little time, making more mixed drinks for themselves. Leena
didn't need any more, but they fed them to her anyway, to make it easier as the
night went on. Leena's complaints about Simona grew more vocal yet disjointed
as her childlike intoxicated state grew.

She was slapping Kyle and shoving Simona, but eventually two of them had her in
Kyle's bed. They were stripping off her clothing. Leena tried to protest, but
Kyle slapped her face yelling, "Shut up you disrespectful bitch."

The slap was hard, harder than either Leena or Simon was expecting. Leena's
head jerked drunkenly from side to side. Simona started to see a small tear
form in Leena's eye and she immediately felt her cock starting to become hard.
Kyle had his ropes out and it wasn't long before Leena was not only out of her
dress, but had her hands tied to the posts of the bed. Her legs were still
free, with Kyle and Simona between them making out.

Leena began to protest and Simona pulled off her own shorts and her panties,
and stuffed her panties in the bitch's mouth. They continued to make out
between Leena's thighs, ignoring Leena's ever increasing protests through the
gag. Leena's eyes sprung wide open as she saw Kyle hold Simona's growing cock
in her hands. It was larger that Kyle's, only about an inch in length but much
more around in girth. Kyle stroked the two massive members with one hand as
they continued to kiss.

His other hand was gently walking its way sensually up Leena's legs. Her own
head was awash in emotion. She loved when Kyle did that too her; even grew to
enjoy when he took his pleasure from here against her protest. But now he was
making out with the a girl she despised; a girl who wasn't even a real woman.
Leena would have yelled the words, "Tranny" and "Stupid bitch" if she hadn't
been gagged by Simona's wet panties. She probably said those words anyway, but
neither Kyle or Simona could discern them. They just noticed her muffled
protests escalating as Simona lines up her cock to Leena's pussy.

Tears were in Leena's eyes by now, even as Kyle grabbed her legs to steady her
struggle. The ropes held very well, and Simona grew harder as the tip of her
eight inch wonder slapped Leena's wet pussy. Leena looked away as a mischievous
smile drew across Leena's countenance. The head of Simona's cock began to
penetrate her, and the rest of her member felt harder as Leena stiffened and
cried out.

Slowly the cock eased its way in deep into Leena's wet and wanton pussy. Simona
pushed it in half way at first, then slowly drew it out, and back in again. In
that easy rhythm, she felt Kyle kissing her neck. Simona's breasts were very
firm and round, although not as large as Leena's, nor did they look as big with
Simoan's thicker body. She had tried to tell Kyle it was all muscle, but he
could tell it was fat from her frivolous relationship with food, health and
eating.

Still Simona's breasts were big and she did not like gentle touches. She told
Kyle she could only enjoy it when men and women pulled and squeezed hard at her
breasts. Kyle was firmly squeezing one in his left hand as his other hand
reached down between Simona's ass to cup her very nice balls. He squeezed and
prodded with both hands as he kissed her neck.

Leena continued to scream through the panties as Simona began to move faster.
The weight of her plump body began to slam the massive cock into Leena. Before
long Kyle could no longer hold onto her balls and let them slap freely against
Leena's pussy. Kyle grew more erect as their thighs and skins collided. He
began to pour lube on his cock, getting it nice and slick. Simona slowed
momentarily as Kyla lined up his cock to Simona's ass.

She was ready to take him and Kyla began to slide right in. Simona rocked back
and fourth, fucking Leena while backing up further and further onto Kyle's hard
dick. Eventually they began to fall into a good steady rhythm. Kyle and
Simona's thrusts were almost synchronized. Leena could feel it now through her
tears.

When Leena turned to look at Simona, her eyes were locked straight into her own
with a fiery lust deep within them. She couldn't look and turned away, focusing
on the dresser next to the bed. She saw Kyle, the man she had let take her,
resisting on that very first night, but now her reluctant lover. She watched
his thin but tight ass thrust in rhythm and it was as if he were fucking her;
fucking her with Simon as a condom between the two.

Leena tried to focus on the mirror; focus on Kyle who was really fucking her.
At first there was some relief when Simona's cock pulled out from her pussy,
but it immediately was replaced with shock and screams and pain as Simona
pushed it into her ass. Covered with her dripping pussy juices, Simona pushed
it in with a steady, but slow force as Leena cried out. The panties in her
mouth were soaked with spit and tears ran down Leena's face.

Simona pulled out to the head, then slammed the cock back in. She did this
several more times, thrusting very hard and vigorously, deep into Leena's ass.
Eventually she paused, allowing Kyle to line back up with her asshole, and then
they again began to fuck her together. They rode her together with Kyle biting
Simona's neck, squeezing her tits and occasionally slapping her thick ass.

They continued to fuck Leena through her cries until Simona and Kyle both began
to cum. Simona started first, squirting her jizz straight into Leena's asshole,
and Kyle followed only a few seconds after. They continued to trust as they
cocks squirted out their creamy loads into the tight waiting assholes in front
of them.

Eventually the two of them collapsed forward right onto Leena. They kissed in
front of her, both of them fondling Leena's massive tits with their hands. They
then began to kiss Leena's breasts and bite at them gently. Simona lightly
slapped at Leena's face saying, "How do you like being fucked by a Tranny you
stupid cunt? Am I a real thing now? Did you like my real cock filling your
asshole with my cum?"

Leena only whimpered, "Answer me bitch!"

Leena tried to say something, but it was unintelligible. Simona removed her
panties, "What did you say?"

Tears welled up in Leena's eyes as she said the words, "I want Kyle."

The two of them laughed as she began to cry. Kyle cupped his hands around
Leena's head, "It's okay baby. You were good tonight. You took Simona's cock so
well. We know you really love her she cock. We know you love it. Tell me you
love it."

"I--," Leena began to stammer.

"I---I---," Leena's voice was caught in her mouth for several more moments
before she finally said, "I liked it."

"Are you my little slut," asked Kyle.

"Yes. Yes I'm your slut Kyle. I like it."

"Good. We've got more for you."

Before long, Kyle and Simona were hard again. They began to untie Leena and she
didn't struggle. She was broken in now, like a horse knowing her place. They
turned her on her fours and Kyle and Simona both took turns fucking her doggy.
Simona got Leena to suck her cock while Kyle fucked her asshole again. They
came several times, once on Leena's tits. The next time Simona came on her face
and she started to cringe and close her eyes.

Simona slapped her hard across her face, "Don't make faces! Don't dodge you
stupid cunt. Take our loads!"

The next load came from Kyle and she opened her mouth as he squired into her.
Simoan pushed Leena's mouth on to Kyle's throbbing cock chocking her, and
yelled at Leena to swallow. Leena gagged a bit but eventually took it down. The
two of them continued to have their way with their little love slut, and
eventually collapsed together. Kyle was in the middle, his arms wrapped around
Simona, as Leena had hers wrapped around Kyle.

The next morning Leena would awake to the sounds of Simona and Kyle fucking in
the kitchen. It was right next to the bedroom in that small apartment. Her
clothing was still on the couch, so there was no sneaking by them. They ordered
her to get on all fours, and they spit roasted her. Simona skull fucked her
while Kyle fucked her pussy from behind. Simona came first, cumming down
Leena's throat. Kyle then came in her pussy.

As they stepped away from her, Leena said, "Can I leave now?"

"Yes," Simona answered. She was expecting the words to come from Kyle, but
didn't wait. She ran to the couch and began to put on her clothing.

"Leave your panties and bra," Simona said. Leena hesitated for a moment, then
did as she was told. She put on her dress, took her purse and walked out of the
apartment with her shoes in her hand. She didn't look back as she open and
closed the door. As she walked away, she heard moans as the two of them began
fucking again.

Jillian

Credit: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/she-male/jillian by Jillian

This is all true, something that happened last week. Names and minor
details have been changed to protect the guilty.


I'm certainly no angel, and working girls have been a guilty pleasure of
mine for all of my adult life. I also have a passion for TVs, CDs, and
shemales, but I've usually lived in places they're not readily available.
My first TV hookup was many years ago in San Francisco. One night in St.
Louis I picked up a couple of streetwalkers, and I was overjoyed to find
that one of them was a TV. I fucked them both before the night was out.


For the past ten years I've been unable to hook up for one reason or
another. I keep track of who and what is available locally on one of the
escort websites. There's one T-girl who's attracted my attention. I've
watched as she's grown from a twink CD into a full-fledged shemale, and
been interested, but never made a date for one reason or another. My
desire comes and goes, and she was just never available when I was in the
mood. We'll call her Jillian. She doesn't advertise very often. She
prefers a regular clientele, and only goes looking for more when she
needs to add to that list.


Jillian is now about 30. She has long black hair and green eyes. She's
not slender, more what you would describe as curvy, without being
anywhere near BBW territory. You can tell a lot about an escort from the
pictures and what's expressed between the lines of an ad, and she seemed
like a pleasant and relatively sane individual. I've been feeling a
little lonely lately, and I finally decided I was going to make an effort
to meet her. I wanted a weekday daytime date. I'm retired, and available,
and I didn't want a rush visit during her peak hours -- drive time and
weekends.


The first time I texted her number, I introduced myself and said I had
been seeing her ads for some time, but although we'd talked once or twice
we'd never met. I asked if she was available that day. After about a half
hour she replied, saying she was spending the day with friends, but would
be available the next few days. Unfortunately I was busy with one thing
and another, so we put it off to the following week. That following week
something similar happened, but we did spend some time texting back and
forth, and I got a better idea of the girl. Smart and funny are things I
like, and she was both. We finally chatted on Friday, and made an
afternoon appointment for the following Monday.


I spent the weekend in a state of raw excitement, viewing shemale videos
online, reading shemale porn, looking forward to a great adventure but
trying not to get my hopes up too high. Would she look as good as her
photos? Would she be into the pleasure, or just bored and wanting the
bucks? Sometimes it's dangerous to try to live a fantasy. I spent some
time that morning cleaning up -- shower, shave (face and genitals) and
multiple enemas to completely clean the inside.


She texted me about 10 a.m. to make sure we were still on, and I replied
enthusiastically. She said that she thought we'd really enjoy ourselves.
She had sent me the address, and I'd checked it out in Google maps -- It
was a little clapboard 1-story in an area of old millworker housing, not
a mansion, but it appeared to be reasonably well-kept. I let her know
when I was on my way, and she said she'd be ready for me. I found it
easily, and parked on the street a few houses down so as not to be too
conspicuous.


I walked up on the front porch and knocked in the door. There was no
immediate response, but then I heard a dog barking. A few seconds later a
feminine voice laughed and said, "Just a minute, let me take care of the
dog." "Okay," I responded, and it grew quiet again. I guess the dog
went to the back yard, because I never heard or saw it again.


A minute later the door opened, and I was pleased with what I found
there. She had a big smile, even, white teeth, understated but well-done
makeup, and the long black hair I'd seen in the pictures was clean and
well-brushed. She was wearing a red and black corset, black lace bra and
panties, and heels that made her slightly taller than my 5'7". She
invited me in and we stepped into a living room full of eclectic
decoration, cluttered but not messy or dirty. We were only there a minute
or so before she led me to her bedroom. She asked that I excuse the messy
house, and I told her not to mind.


Her bed was a queen size in one corner of the room, piled with pillows
and stuffed animals. We hadn't discussed what her donation would be, so I
asked. She responded almost shyly with a very reasonable number, and I
peeled off some bills from my wallet and put them on the nightstand. Then
she pulled me against her body and kissed me, and I damn near fell in
love. She kicked off her heels, making us about the same height, put her
arms around me, and pressed her body completely against mine. Her eyes
closed, her head tilted, her mouth opened, and our tongues wrapped around
each other. She sighed and I sighed. This wasn't going to be a
well-controlled commercial sex. She was into it.


I ran my hands up and down her back, to her ass then back to her hair. We
made out like that for a few minutes, then broke apart. Her eyes sought
my own, and she smiled brightly. I undressed and lay down on the bed
while she stripped off her bra and panties, leaving the corset on. She
joined me on the bed, where we lay on our sides facing each other. I told
her I wanted to take my time and explore, that at some point I wanted to
be inside her, and I wanted her inside me. She said that sounded
wonderful, but not to expect too much from her topping. She said she'd
been taking hormones for the last few months, and was starting to lose
the ability to hold an erection. I told her not to worry about it, that
we'd see what happened, and we went back to making out.


We kissed and kissed, deeply, mouths open, tongues exploring. I nibbled
gently at her upper lip, then turned her head to kiss my way around her
neck. Her free hand roamed my body, grasping my hardening cock and
stroking me, then caressing my balls, then reaching to take hold of my
ass and pull me against her. I cupped her small breasts, probably a
healthy A cup, maybe a B. Her skin was so nice -- soft and unblemished --
and I kissed my way down to her nipples. I took each one into my mouth in
turn, sucking hard on it, then biting and pulling gently with my teeth. I
told her they were beautiful and perfect, and that I loved her soft skin.
I licked my way around each one, then sucked again. She began softly
moaning, with actual passion, nothing faked. While I pleasured her
nipples I reached down and held her cock and balls in my hand, gently
caressing her there with my palm and fingertips. It was small, not more
than an inch or so soft, completely free of hair, as was the rest of her
body with the exception of her head. She spread her legs to give me
complete access. I held her balls in the palm of my hand and extended my
fingertips to stroke her perineum, and tease my way up between the globes
of her ass to her back entrance.


High on sex, I wanted more. I gently eased her onto her back and crawled
naked between her legs. I kissed and licked her balls, then settled my
mouth over her, taking the whole package into my mouth. Backing off a
little, I started sucking her cock hard, pulling on it with my mouth, and
it started to grow. I kept one hand on her thigh for balance. With the
other I moved around, holding her balls, teasing her perineum with my
fingertips, then spreading her cheeks and running a fingertip around her
asshole, then starting all over. I sucked her for about 15 minutes as she
grew harder and harder. Fully raised, her cock was about 4" long, uncut
and slender. I told her that I loved her cock, that it was the perfect
size to fuck me, that I couldn't wait for that to happen. I pushed her
foreskin back with my tongue and licked my way around the head, then took
almost all of her back into my mouth. I held her shaft against the roof
of my mouth and ran my tongue up and down along its length, drawing a
moan from her, and a tremble of her hips. Then I wet one of my fingers in
my mouth and slid it into her asshole, fingerfucking her as I sucked. I'm
not going to say I'm some expert, I just make it up as I go along, but
she was clearly enjoying my performance. I kept my hand and mouth dancing
around her genitals, and it was all having a great affect on her.


Then I wanted to go farther again. Gently pressing against her hip, I
told her I wanted her up on all fours. I knelt behind her and pulled her
cheeks apart with my hands. Her hole was small and appeared very tight. I
took her cock in one hand and stroked it like I was milking a cow. I held
her cheeks open with the other, and with one long lick I went from the
base of her shaft to her asshole. Rimming has never been a thing that
excited me, but I was certain she was absolutely clean inside and out,
and I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity. I ran my tongue
around the periphery of her hole, than stiffened my tongue and pressed
into the opening. It slid open more easily than I expected, and my tongue
slid inside her ass. She moaned again, telling me how good it all felt,
telling me she loved my mouth on her cock and ass. Her hips pushed back
against my mouth, forcing my tongue deeper inside her. I stayed there for
a while, kissing and licking everything in sight. I ran my tongue up and
down the backs of her thighs, sucked her cock into my mouth, then worked
my way back to eating her ass, licking the hole and pressing my tongue
inside her. Once again I wet a finger in my mouth and pushed it deep
inside her while licking her cock and balls. I fingerfucked her while
sucking her balls into my mouth, running my tongue around them. I added
another finger and fucked harder into her ass.


Getting a little sore from the contorted position, I moved up alongside
her on the bed again. She rolled onto her side and pressed her body
against mine, and we kissed for a long time. She seemed completely
comfortable with taking into her mouth a tongue that had just been in her
ass. In between breaths I told her I loved her body, and she told me she
loved what I did to it. I complimented her again on her skin, so perfect
and soft, while pulling on her ass to bring our cocks together between
our bellies. We kissed some more, moaning our pleasure into each others'
mouths as we pressed our bodies together.


Then Jillian pushed gently away, and said, smiling, "Your turn!"
Separating my legs, she climbed between them. I lay on my back as she
grabbed hold of my cock and buried it in her mouth. She was good at this,
and she used all her skills. I looked down at her face and our eyes
locked. She smiled at me as she dived back onto my cock. She wrapped one
hand around my cock and used the other to tease my balls and my asshole.
I lay back and closed my eyes, concentrating on the feelings in my groin.
I told her she was amazing, her mouth felt incredible. Then I said, "Do
you want me to talk dirty to you?" She moaned slightly, and I could hear
a smile in her voice. "Yes, I love that," she said, "It turns me on."


"Suck my cock, baby doll," I said. "I like the feel of your mouth
going up and down on me. I like the way you tease my asshole with your
fingers. Blow me good, get me nice and hard. I want your cock in my
ass."


Then she guided me up onto my knees and knelt behind me. Separating my
ass cheeks with her hands, she pressed her mouth to my asshole, licking
and sucking, then pushing her tongue inside me. Just as I had done, she
stroked my hard cock while eating out my asshole. God, it felt amazing.
"Baby, fuck my ass with your tongue," I told her. "That feels so
fantastic." She stayed there a while, alternating between sucking my
cock and licking my asshole.


"Fuck me," I told her, "I want that dick of yours in my ass."


"Yesss, baby," she hissed. Getting to her knees, she reached over to
grab a bottle of lube from the nightstand. Opening it, she greased up two
fingers. Rubbing them around the edge of my hole, she lubricated the
outside. Adding more lube to her fingers, she plunged them into my ass,
pressing deep, then beginning an in-and-out motion, fucking my hole while
lubricating and stretching it.


She was still hard from my blowjob, and she applied lube to her rod and
leaned into me. I was a bit surprised she didn't put a condom on, but I
was too far into lust to care very much. She slid all the way in in a
single long stroke, and I felt her balls hit mine. Grabbing my hips, she
began a slow fucking motion, allowing me to get used to the penetration,
speeding up bit by bit.


"Fuck me," I said again, "Feel my ass squeezing your cock. Drive that
thing deep into me!"


"Yes, sweetie," she replied, "I'm going to fuck you good and hard."


It wasn't working as good as I would have liked. As she'd said earlier,
her erection was undependable. It softened and fell out a few times.
Still, I loved every minute of it. I reached behind me to grab her hips
and pull her hard against me. I forced my hips up and back against her,
saying "I'm gonna fuck your cock with my ass." I reached under both of
us to squeeze her balls as she fucked.


I pulled a big stuffed elephant from the pile next to us and put it under
my hips, then slowly lay down on my belly, my legs wide apart. Reaching
back, I pulled the cheeks of my ass apart, opening myself wide to her. I
flexed my anal muscles, winking the hole at her. She finger-fucked me
again while she stroked herself back to hardness, telling me she wanted
my ass, that it was so beautiful and felt so good on her cock.


She fucked me on and off like that for 20 minutes or so. She lay on my
back, pushing her hips to thrust into me. I turned my head and we kissed
as I told her how good she felt inside me. "Ohhhh, Jill, it's so nice.
Your cock pushing in and out feels so fantastic. You can do that all
night if you like."


Finally she had enough. She wasn't going to cum, and gave up the effort.
Sliding off, she came to lay alongside me, and we pressed against each
other and kissed some more. Our hands rambled over each others' bodies,
groping and caressing. Between kisses, I told her that this felt much
more like making love than fucking, and she smiled and nodded. "I'm
enjoying every minute," she said. "You're staying on my client list
with a star next to your name for priority. You've got a big cock and a
great body." We kissed a little longer, then she said she wanted me
inside her. She rolled me onto my back and went down on my cock, sucking
and licking everywhere until she'd restored it to full hardness. "How do
you want me?" she asked. "On your back," I replied. I want to look at
you while I fuck your hole."


Smiling, she rolled onto her back, pulling her knees up and spreading
them wide. I grabbed the trusty elephant and slid it under her hips,
raising them to the right height. Then I grabbed the lube. I spread some
on her asshole, then used a finger to spread it inside, I poured some on
my pole and stroked it for a minute, making sure it was up to the task.
Then I slid forward with my thighs outside her ass cheeks and pressed the
tip against her hole. "Push it hard," she said, "I love it that way,
and I really want your big cock inside me."


Holding the base of my cock in my hand, I pressed forward, and sure
enough, the head slid right through all barriers, and I kept sliding
until all seven inches were buried inside her. Both of us moaned in
pleasure. The tightness of her hole was incredible. Leaning forward I
took one of her nipples in my mouth and began fucking her. I sucked and
pulled on that nipple, then repeated on the other. Flexing my hips as I
fucked her, I looked down at her pretty face. Our eyes locked, then
closed as I pressed my lips against her, our tongues moving and
penetrating each others' mouths as my cock penetrated her ass again and
again. I'd love to say I fucked her in 47 different positions for hours,
but I'm not a young man -- when the feeling of impending orgasm begins, I
have to strike while the iron is hot. I felt it starting, and went to
work. Rising up in my arms, I looked into her eyes and told her I was
going to cum soon. "Yesssssss," she said, "fuck me hard, cum deep in
my pussy!"


I jackhammered her hole, pulling out til only the head remained, then
slamming my hips against her ass as I pounded deep inside her. It didn't
take too long, maybe a dozen strokes, before I felt my load rising up in
my balls. I mumbled obscenities, "Fuck, fuck, I'm coming in your ass!
You're so fucking tight! Squeeze my cock with your asshole!" She did,
and my orgasm arrived. I slammed all the way into her and fell against
her breasts. She held me against her as my cock spasmed and pushed its
load deep inside. We lay like that for several minutes, regaining our
breath, then I rolled off to her side, again pulling her against me.


"I'm the kind of girl who likes to cuddle afterwards," she breathed
into my face. "Hope you don't mind."


"No, baby, I'm very happy here. I'll stay just like this as long as you
like." We kissed for a while, then she nestled down against my neck. I
rolled onto my back, her head on my chest, her leg thrown across my
thighs. Her hand played idly with my softened cock.


We talked and laughed. I wish I could remember that conversation word for
word. We held hands, talked about how good it had been, what we liked,
what we might like to do some other time. It felt like time spent with a
longtime lover, and I enjoyed every moment. I'm not sure how long we lay
like that, at least half an hour. Finally we both began to get restless.
Rising, I put my clothes back on. She went through a drawer looking for
fresh underwear, saying something about a date later who liked her in a
thong.


We finally edged towards the door, but it took a long time to get there.
I commented on some of the antiques in her living room, and we talked for
a few minutes about old photographs. We edged towards the door again, but
she leaned in and kissed me, and we locked into a tight embrace with
wrestling tongues and roving hands for another few minutes. She told me
that she felt a great connection with me, and looked forward to seeing me
again. She said that, as I had mentioned, being with me felt like making
love. Eventually she saw me out the door.  I was mildly surprised when I
saw the car clock and found we had spent two hours together.  I hadn't
spent that long in bed with anybody since my divorce.  I drove home with
a giant smile on my face.


We're already texting about our next meeting.

If you want to comment, my email is up there in the header.

Something Different

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	This is a strange story for even a pervert like myself, I am an
older guy who lives in a large senior development, a very large one with
active adults. To explain first I am 65 years old, a little over weight,
married, but wife does not know about the fact I love to play with other
guys also. Been having sex with boys since I was a boy and tried many a
thing, but as I have gotten older I seem to prefer to bottom. There are
times I just like being a submissive slut to another guy and let him do
what ever he wants to me or my hole. I tried cross dressing but did not
really become my thing but I can understand why some guys like doing it.

  	  So my wife and myself are part of a committee that helps out in
arranging parties to raise money for other charities. So we were in a
meeting and since I seem to get stuck making the slide presentations, I was
paired with one of the other ladies sort of. Let me explain, her name is
Linda but all the women treat her like one of them since that is the way
she prefers, but the men seem to sense that she may not be a women. She is
very thin and just a little shorter then I am and I am 5'8" so she is maybe
5'6". If I was to guess I say she is in her late 50's or early 60's at
most. I have never seen her wearing anything other then tight fitting
stretch dresses that form to her shape. As she said she sort of looks like
a very thin girl, with small tits, at least it looks that way. One of the
things that I see as a give a way is that she has excessive make up on, and
very perfume, and her face just looks like it belongs to a man, but in
truth none of us men are positive what her sex is. And I should add when
she talks it at least to me sounds like a man trying to sound like a girl.

 	   So here I am at the meeting and the leader asks me to get
together with Linda since she has all the pictures from the last party we
had and she is not very computer savvy. In order to get them over to me in
the form that I need I made arrangements to go to her house on the
following morning. On the ride home my wife says something and I just kid
back. This is going to be interesting since in most of the meeting I try to
keep my distance from her. Being honest I wondered what would it be like
hooking up with her for sex, I at least imagine she gives great blow
jobs. Then I said "No big deal I just need to go there and arrange the
pictures, then sort them and then copy them off to a USB stick so I can
make a slide show for the next party. Depending on how fast her computer is
should take me a good part of the morning."

  	  The following morning I get up and tell the wife I am heading
over there, she says to me like she always does "be careful", I tell her
sure and think to myself what's to be careful.  For one thing I have no
desire to fuck her and I do not suspect we would get in a situation where
she would fuck me, and that is even if she has a cock between her legs. So
I arrive at her house and she lives alone, and when I answer the door she
is in her normal outfit, a tight form fitting stretch dress. She is
friendly like she always is and leads me to her spare room, where she has
her computer located. As I am walking behind her I wind up looking at her
ass, like I always do when I follow women, and to me she has a firm ass
like a tall girl but a young one. Or in truth I have seen the same bubble
ass on some young boys but that a different perversion of mine.  Once in
the office she has me sit down and shows me where the collection of
pictures that I need to look at are stored. I thank her and tell her this
will take me a while, she says that's fine she had nothing else planned for
today. As I am looking at the pictures she stays with me and as she is
pointing out some of the better pictures. I agree and select some of them
for the project.  She is leaning over me and I feel her hand on my leg and
I do nothing to stop her from doing that. At one point I had my arm down on
the front of the desk and she leaned in real close and seemed to push her
crotch into the back of my hand. Hard to feel with the back of my hand but
with her crotch touching it seemed a little too big to be a pussy. I did
not move my hand and she did not stop pushing her crotch into my hand, and
she sort of had a smile on her face as she was doing it. Being honest I was
not sure what I should do. If there was a chance that she was a transsexual
who liked to fuck then I would go for that idea.  I was not sure what to
do, after all, myself and my wife worked in the same group I would not want
it to get back to her. So I played it safe and did not attempt anything,
like say, turn my hand around so when she did it again I would get a real
feel of her privates.

   	 I worked on the pictures for a while and while doing them she said
she be would back in a few minutes, she had to go outside and explain to
the gardener what plants she wanted changed out for more colorful ones. I
said "take your time" and off she went. I was finished with my sorting and
selecting so I closed the window to set up my next step. After I closed the
window I noticed this icon on the screen that just made my eye go to it. I
figured what the hell, she said she would be outside a while so I will take
a peek. I clicked on the icon and it brought up a folder with many pictures
inside, after looking at the first few I realized it was pictures of Linda
with other men, some she was getting fucked or sucking cock, but there were
quite a few of her fucking some of the guys. In the pictures where she was
sucking cock it was not hard to see that she had a good size cock between
her legs. In all of the pictures she was dressed in a sexy girls outfit,
being honest not my thing, but seeing pictures of her fuck some guys was
hot. I guess I was not really being careful and did not realize that she
had come back into the house and back into the room I was working in. I
suspect before I realized it, I had made a few of the pictures of her
fucking guys larger so I could see them better and it was having an effect
on me since my cock was getting hard.

   	 I was caught, what could I say? She came over and asked if I liked
the pictures and I had to say yes, then she said "I notice the pictures you
enlarged looks like you like to be on the receiving side" I had to answer
"yes I do". Without saying another word she bent over me and had her hand
in my crotch and was fondling my hard cock. She then had me stand up and
she pulled down my shorts and underwear and my cock exposed. I am not a big
guy maybe that is why I like being on the receiving end, but I say I am
maybe six inches and average width. This may sound crazy but in my mind I
preferred a cock like mine for sucking since it fits in my mouth so much
better then a long cock. But if I was being the one getting fucked then I
like guys that are really hung, just something about a long fat cock as it
stretches my man pussy.

I was in heaven when she slid down to the floor and started sucking my
cock. I am a good cock sucker and have to admit she knew what she was
doing. She sucked me a while then got up and pulled off my shirt so I was
now naked. I told her "I do not have a lot of time, so let me set up the
transfer process so it can run while we are doing something else."  She
then had a smile on her face and she asked me "Since we're short of time
what would you like to do?" I just pointed at the picture of her having
some guy bent over and she was fucking his ass.

	She said "Fine with me, you set up what you need to and I will be
right back, I need to change into something more comfortable" I worked as
fast as I could and the photos that I came for were starting to be
transferred to the USB drive. This would take a good while, when the
process started Linda called out to me and said "if you can, break away for
a while." I said "yes the copy started and will be finished in about 45
minutes."  She then said "good, that will work, come into my bedroom," so I
did. I was still naked but my cock had went down, when I walked in her
bedroom Linda was wearing the same outfit that I had seen on the girl in
the photo. It was a sheer pink baby-doll sleep wear, she had pink ankle
socks and no panties which looked hot because when I entered the room she
was just slipping on the socks so her ass was in full view. I looked up at
her top and she did have tits, small but on a thin frame I say just like
say a twelve year old girl. I forgot to mention young girls are a turn on
for me also. She knew I was looking, so she shook her ass a little and said
"sure you do not want my pussy, it is nice and tight?  But when she turned
around her good size cock was visible through the shear fabric that made up
the outfit. I had decided that I wanted that cock in me, so I said "if it
is ok with you I like to be the one on the receiving end."  She then said
"since we do not have a lot of time lets not waste any", she had me come
over to her makeup table and told me to lean forward and she grabbed a anal
plug off the counter and looking at it, I could see it was slick from oil
that she must have just applied.

 	   The plug felt so good as she slid it into my ass. I was tight
since it been a while since I been fucked. She hit a button on the anal
plug and it came to life. The thing was vibrating and also seemed like the
very tip was getting bigger, felt like it was growing in my ass. Then she
said "while that's working on your hole, I need you to work on this." She
then put her hands on my shoulders and pushed them down and I was on my
knees, with the anal plug doing a job on my hole and really making me
horny. She then positioned her cock in front of my mouth and I opened up my
mouth and I leaned in and here I was sucking Linda's cock.  Her cock was
growing as I did and when she was as hard as she was going to get she was a
good 8" and some what thick. I suspected she knew her cock would be hard to
take in with out the step to loosen up my ass with the anal plug.

	    She then had me get up and lean against the makeup table sort
of bent over, she then removed the anal plug from my hole. As she took it
out and put it on the counter I realized I was right, the plug was a lot
larger than it was when she inserted in me. As soon as it was out she had
me lean over the counter and she slid her big cock in and started slowly
going deeply into my man pussy as she could. It was strange having Linda
fucking me but it felt fantastic so I did not care.  She fucked me a while
and every once in a while she seemed to move my position to the side a
little.  She had to be fucking me for almost thirty minutes, she would go
for a while then slow down or stop and then go again, just teasing my man
pussy but at the same time lasting really long. I knew what she was doing
when she get close to cumming she would slow down or stop so she would cool
down some. I did this myself when fucking knowing that when I did cum my
load would be more intense and more cum would come out.

The crazy thing is my wife never liked that, when we were younger she said
I fucked her too long and she was not crazy about me cumming a lot. I guess
that is why I also liked men I hardly ever met a man or boy cock sucker who
did not like a big load.

But then I felt her cock tense and she pulled my hips in and her cock was
buried all the way in my body, when she started filling my cavity with her
cum I could feel the wetness and I have to say I loved it.  The whole
experience was sort of strange to me but still very hot, I figured I would
have to make some excuse to come back here again. Also at the last moment
she let me know she had taken some pictures of her fucking me so she could
remember it, but she added "I made sure I blocked your face" just like the
other pictures I had seen on her computer.

Before I collected all of my stuff and the photos I needed I sort of let
her know that if she had a few guys over and she needed a bottom guy just
let me know, I would make some excuse to stop over. She smiled at me and
said "did you like you man pussy filled?" and I smiled and said I loved
it. She said she knew what it felt like and she loved it also but sometimes
she likes to be the top. I said I was glad that was the case this time..


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Boys will be girls 1

Credit: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/she-male/boys-will-be-girls/boys-will-be-girls-1 by Androgyne

In this chapter and in any future chapters any transgendered, transvestite,
or "Lady-boy" is referred to as "She".

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I always wanted to look like a girl. Now please note I never said I wanted
to BE a girl and I didn't and don't. I like my cock and balls far too
much. So I was around 9 going on 10 and puberty had hit me with unexpected
hard-ons and my big kick, about the time I learnt how to jerk myself off,
was to wear my sister's clothes when alone in the house. This applied
especially to my sister Marie who was away at university much of the year
so I could plunder her things without any chance of her knowing. Mostly I
loved wearing her silky sexy panties under my ordinary clothes and the
feeling of huge excitement had me hard most of the time and getting myself
off a lot.

Next I graduated to trying on complete outfits not just panties and as I
was a fairly tall boy for my age and Marie was/is petite they tended to fit
fine. The next stage was make-up. I'd seen Marie put on make-up plenty of
times and now, when my other sister Gail was making up her face, I'd watch
and ask her questions. At first it was either "what's wrong with you" or
"leave me alone" but pretty soon she realised I was genuinely
interested. So she explained and showed to me how different complexions
needed different cosmetics and got me to apply her make-up and even made me
up one day. She made me clean it off well before my mother or father came
home but I'm a quick study and caught on fast.

So by the time I was 12 or maybe 13 I could dress like a girl and put on
flawless make-up. One day I decided I'd take a chance and do a crazy thing
and go out pretending to be a girl. It was summertime so I put on panties
and one of Marie's tennis dresses after a little light make-up application,
Marie had masses of stuff she'd outgrown but wouldn't throw out, which was
great for me. So I also took Marie's tennis club membership card and made
my way to her "Richmond Tennis Club". Now handily entrance was by swiping
her card through a reader so nobody checked that I was in fact Marie
Carmine and not Leslie Carmine.

So I wandered around watching girls and boys and men and women practicing
or playing tennis matches and nobody had the slightest idea I was a boy and
not a girl. I did some ogling alright! By now I'd had sex and not just with
my left hand. I mean I'd only had sex with a few boys as 12 or 13 year old
girls aren't that keen to risk getting pregnant by a 12 or 13 year old
boy. So I ogled boys and girls and was glad my panties were sound enough to
restrain my swelling hard-on. And that was the first time I met "Willow"!
Her real name was/is Jamie Azaria which is handy, because like my name,
Jamie can be a boy or a girl's name just like Leslie/Lesley.

She was sitting on a padded bench, under a shade tree, watching two lithe
and agile pre-teen girls volley and serve. I liked the look of her and
greatly daring crossed over to sit next to her. Like me she was wearing a
short tennis dress and I thought her legs were superb. I opened the
conversation after nodding at the two girls on the court.

"Are they any good?"

She frowned and narrowed her eyes but replied friendly enough."

"I dunno as I'm no expert but yeah I think they're very good."

She was shorter than me, I'm tall, and where I'm milky pale she had a deep
olive skin with short silky dark hair. Also her voice was kinda husky and
that was a turn on too. So we talked and I guess I was trying to flirt with
her a tad and I was turned looking at her pretty face and curvy body when
something sort of clicked in my head. I leant so my lips were close to her
ear and whispered quite softly so nobody else would be able to hear.

"Well fuck me you're a boy!"

She barely turned a hair and gave me a small puzzled frown.

"How could you tell? Nobody else has even found out."

"It was a big, big; make your mind up decision time, so I "came out" in an
odd way.

"Because I'm a boy too!"

  She blinked and looked at me REALLY hard and then grinned.

"Well Jesus Christ so you are! What are the odds of this happening?"

So she told me her name was Jamie but for some reason she was called
Willow. Apparently as a baby Jamie cried a lot so the family first called
her "Weeping Willow" that then got shortened to just Willow. She was also
almost exactly the same age as me. Right off we were really comfortable
with each other and we were chatting and giggling enough for club members
to be shooting the odd dirty look at us. So I invited her back to our home;
and off we went holding hands and giggling some more. If we'd have looked
like two boys we'd have been getting "Fucking little queers holding hands"
but with two girls nobody said a word.

So when we arrived at my home Willow's jaw dropped as she stared at the
place.

"You live HERE?"

"Yeah sure I do; why?"

"Because it's amazing and humongous that's why. How many of you live here?"

"Well when we're all home, one of my sisters is at university and the other
goes away to college soon, there's five of us and that's with me and my
parents."

"But twice that many could live here and things still wouldn't be crowded."

"Yeah we got lots of room here; come on!"

So I tap in the P.I.N. number that opens the gate to let us walk up the
driveway.

"And nobody has noticed a pretty young girl coming out here and asked who
you are Red?"

Now "Red" is my nickname for two reasons. Firstly I have copper red hair
and secondly my family name, "Carmine", is a strong red pigment artists
use.

"You see Willow this place stands alone in its own grounds and our closest
neighbours aren't really close. Now if any of them spotted me leaving today
they'd likely think I was my sister Marie going to her tennis club. I do
look a lot like her you know? So how do you go out as a girl without being
spotted?"

Willow gave me a wonderful grin.

"Carefully Red very carefully indeed!"

When we reached the front door I fished out from the ball pocket in this
tennis dress my swipe card and passed it through the reader and then tapped
in another P.I.N. number. There came a click and the front door opened to
us. Once in I shut it to lock us in and we stood there in the huge hallway.

"Your family must be loaded Red?"

"Well yeah we're not short of a few bob to be honest. How would you like
the grand tour?"

So I showed Willow the swimming pool at the back and the huge gardens and
then all around our palatial home ending in my own bedroom.

"Oh-My-God!"

 That's how she said it when she saw how it was furnished and equipped. Me?
It never occurred to me that others might think the place was special.

"Why don't we get comfortable on my bed and talk?"

Now my bed wasn't just a double, which is four and a half feet, but six
feet wide and super comfortable. We were lying side by side nattering.

"So you don't want to BE a girl then Red you just want to look like one
which is exactly how I feel."

"Yeah look Willow I love my cock and balls but I also love looking like a
pretty girl."

"Me too so I really get it Red."

I reached out towards her, hesitated, and then touched lightly what felt
like a small breast bud.

"How do you get to have tits?"

She giggled like we'd been doing a lot since we met.

I'm wearing one of my sister's bras with a bit of padding."

Now I giggled.

"Me too! It's a sports bra with some foam rubber packed into it."

"You got great legs Red; nobody would ever think that you aren't a girl."

"You too Willow and I bet you got a great ass as well."

"Do you want to see it? Then take off my panties."

That was easier said than done because even when she lifted her hips up I
had a hard time getting them down over her hard cock. I had to pull the
waistband out a lot to get them off. Willow's cock was erect and looked
like it might be just a tad longer than mine though with the big upward
curve it had it was hard to tell without measuring. Her cock though was
surely no thicker than mine. Willow, like me, still had her foreskin.

Now when I got curious about boys and sex I did some research online to get
clued up on the technical side of things. So a cock or a dick was actually
your penis and your balls were your testicles and they manufacture sperm
which we call jizm, or cum, or sponk. A cum was rightly an orgasm and as
Willow's foreskin slid back a bit I could see we shared something. Like me
she didn't have a round knob-end like some boys but her helmet, like mine,
was sort of a long oval shape and almost purple. I also knew that knob or
helmet it was really a glans.

"Fuck that's a nice cock you got Willow!"

"I thought you wanted to see my ass?"

"I want to see both really!"

So she rolled over and she did have a great ass with a dimple in each
cheek.

"Nice!"

Willow rolled back over to face me.

"So when do I get to see your ass and cock Red?"

Now I had as hard a time getting my panties off as I had getting hers off
since my cock was up and hard like hers. So I lay on my back, lifted my
hips, and managed to wriggle out of them. Willow liked what she saw then.

"Oh wow that's a nice cock."

Like I say my cock may be just a tad shorter than hers though not by much
and it's easily as thick. Mine though hasn't a trace of a curve and it's
just straight and smooth. I obliged Willow with a roll over and she loved
my ass too. Right about then though I was hot for her and couldn't wait.

"Do you want to do it Willow?"

"Crap yeah so who goes first?"

"You can as you're the guest; so what do you want?"

"How are you with blow jobs?"

"I'm good, really, really good!

And I am now and was back then though it turned out Willow is perhaps a bit
better than I am at sucking cock though I'm still very good at it indeed!

So Willow's on her back and my head is right where it needs to be which is
right above her hard cock. I took it into my mouth and got down to the
serious job of pleasing her by NOT getting her off too fast. With my lips
tight on the barrel of her cock I bobbed my head smoothly and slowly at
first before gradually increasing my pace. At random moments I'd lick her
swollen helmet; or use my tongue tip to explore and tickle the folded back
pleat of her foreskin and the underside of her helmet. Then it was back
again to sucking and bobbing my head as I took her higher and nearer, held
her poised, and then, as she gasped and clutched my head and her belly
rippled, I took her over the top.

Willow was moaning and bucking as she shot her load of hot creamy jizm into
my mouth and I savoured and swallowed every drop. When she stopped writhing
I pulled my lips free of her cock with a wet popping sound and kissed her
belly.

"You weren't kidding Red you're so good you're nearly as good as me."

I let that one pass by but later I found that Willow gives the best head of
anyone who's ever sucked my cock. At least Willow knew how much I needed to
get off and went right to the point.

"You need to cum now so what do you want because I'm good at everything."

Well after seeing that round dimpled ass I knew exactly what I wanted but
weirdly, hell I don't think I was quite 13 still, so I was entitled to be a
tad nervous with even this hot boy/girl I'd just met.

"Well you do have this lovely ass so maybe...!"

When I trailed off Willow grinned at me and it was the sexiest and
wickedest grin I'd ever seen.

"So you wanna fuck my lovely ass? Go for it Red baby!"

So I hopped off my bed and almost trotted into the en suite bathroom and as
I did Willow called after me.

"You've got a great ass too Red!"

It registered later that both us boy/girls looked convincing as girls
because we were already sort of equipped by nature to look girly. We both
had round girly asses, we both had long smooth girly type legs and thighs,
and we were both really pretty boys so we made really pretty faced girls
too. When I came back I was holding a bottle of baby oil. It's cheap but
the cost isn't important. What is important is that it's a great lube for
ass fucking; you can buy it anywhere, and I can buy a bottle at our local
pharmacy without the staff, who knows me and my family well, batting an
eye. I can buy the oil anywhere while I can't buy a container of say
"Liquid Silk "lube at all.

When I got back Willow had gotten naked and I soon followed suit. I slicked
up my cock from helmet to the base of my barrel and dribbled some onto
Willow's taut pucker.

Yeah I'd checked that out online too and a pucker is really a
sphincter. And when your cock gets inside you're in someone's colon which
is sort of ridged and like scaly which is why your helmet feels amazing
when you pump away in a boy or a girl's ass. So now I got Willow on her
hands and knees and eased my helmet up against her oily pucker. She was
tight! Beautifully tight! But she wanted me in there so she didn't tighten
up like some newbie boys do when they're about to be ass fucked. Under my
steady pressure she slowly opened up and my long straight cock followed my
helmet deep into her so smoothly.

I groaned out loud and gripped Willow's hips as I thrust hard, eased back,
and thrust again. My cock was sheathed tight in her colon and my bloated
and sensitive helmet was grinding on those firm ridges as I fucked her fast
and hard. Already the heat was building and boiling behind and then into my
taut ball sack as I panted with pleasure. Soon I could feel the pressure
and electric flares soaring up the barrel of my cock and I yelled out "Oh
Fuck" as I pumped out wads of jizm from my throbbing cock.

Drained I eased back out of her and as I did a single bead of sweat dripped
from the tip of my nose onto the back of her neck. I flopped onto my back
and lay looking up at the ceiling as my heartbeat slowed down. Willow
rolled over to face me and kissed me very expertly indeed. Right then I
realised that was the first time we'd kissed though we'd both got each
other off. So I kissed her back and I was and am also an awesome
kisser. She rested her head on my belly.

"Wow you are some kind of young stud Red. Maybe you should be nicknamed
"Stallion" instead?"

I stroked her silky dark hair.

"Nah I'll stick with Red thanks!"

"Cool and when I'm up and ready again can I fuck you from the front?"

"You can fuck me anyway you want to baby!"

So we talked a while and kissed a lot. One thing I recall us talking about
was girls over which Willow and I agreed. Yeah we'd love to fuck girls but
it would be hotter to fuck girls not as a boy but as a girl with a cock

 So when I got around to stroking Willow's cock she was hard and ready
again. She oiled up her curved cock and I made sure my pucker was well
slicked up. I was leant back on some pillows, my knees up and touching my
shoulders and with my heels resting on Willow's shoulders as she went into
my ass with that curved cock. She fucked like me. A slow easing of her cock
to stretch my pucker and a moan as she slid into my tight ass. She fucked
me deep and slow at first and each stroke of her cock left a flare of heat
as her helmet ground against the firm ridges in my colon.

She upped the pace a bit more and then a bit more till she was fucking me
fast and hard with her lashes lowered over her dark eyes. I could feel her
cum arriving as her body stiffened, shuddered, and then her hot cream
spurted into my glowing ass. She thrust on and on till there was nothing
left and she collapsed atop of me as we kissed wildly. Stretched out side
by side it took her a while to get her breath back enough for us to
speak. I was happy in the silence feeling my cock tingle and become rigid
even while Willow had been fucking me hard.

"Oh my god Red that was wonderful. Can we keep seeing each other?"

I'd never had boy/girl girlfriends only random boys I'd fucked, mainly at
my boarding school, so this idea excited me.

"Sure we can at least as long as I am not away at my boarding school."

She was happy with that and I was happier when she fondled my cock and told
me it was time I had her blow my cock and my mind. Like I say I give
amazingly good blow jobs and I'm honest enough to say Willow is just a
shade better at it than I am. She gives head like me in that she works you
slow and keeps taking you to a higher level to hold you there and then
higher again as you get closer and closer to a climax.

As the tip of her tongue, like a snake's, was dancing over my swollen
helmet I almost begged her to get me off. I didn't though and she didn't
either. She took me higher again till my cock was aching and then without
warning she got me off and I was yelling out "Oh fuck" and "Oh fucking
hell" again as I lost my mind to the hardest cum I think I'd ever
had. Willow didn't waste a drop of my jizm and gulped down the lot.

So when I could we talked again.

"You're right Willow I give great blow jobs but you're the boss!"

Soon she was glancing at her wristwatch and telling me she had to go
home. So she dressed after showering and I showered and dressed as the boy
Les. We swapped cell phone numbers and Email addresses and she gave me her
home address. It was on the "Stirling Green" estate which is nice enough
though of course not a patch on my amazing home. We both swore to keep in
touch and we did when we could and the sex stayed terrific.

Now as I got older I was sharing school, college, and learning the family
business. Our family business is business if you'll let me explain. My
parents have an uncanny knack for spotting small firms or companies that
are ready to take off and buying into them. So we'd ride the surge to make
plenty of profits. Sometimes we'd stay with them and sometimes we'd sell
out as trade peaked. We also, I seemed to have inherited the business gene
too, could spot failing businesses that shouldn't have been failing, buying
them up, and bringing them back to vibrant life again.

Now I'm a trust fund boy like you hear about. I get to draw a healthy
income without being able to touch the principle in the fund
itself. However I had plans for more than my fund could give me and even
the nominal salary my parents paid me as I studied the family trade. With
me having the family talent I took to making my own investments with the
aid of a family firm employee who I paid off to keep quiet with cash and
the occasional wild session in bed with me. Legally I was too young to deal
but I did in her name. Yeah I was fucking this employee named Carrie and
the sex was good though it had to be boy/woman sex not Les as a boy/girl
sex.

By now I was building up a LOT of cash reserves to carry out my big
ambition that I'd settled upon. I wanted to be, had to be, needed to become
a lady-boy like you see in Thailand a lot. I still didn't want to be a
girl/woman I wanted to keep my cock and balls but look like a stunning
babe. By now I was turned 16, I had the use of a family apartment in the
city centre, and though strictly speaking underage I was into the club
scene. So via the right club I dipped my toe into the way to become what I
wanted to be and assess any risks or snags. Money opens almost any doors
and today it had opened another one.

By greasing the palm of the right club owner I'd arranged a meeting that
the guy probably thought was just a sex hook up but he was completely wrong
about that. I turned up at the side door of the "Pink Parakeet" club around
10 AM with club-land deserted at that time of day. I rang the bell and the
big guy that opened the door had to be a doorman by night. His heavy build
and ponderous looks though were deceptive and he was surprisingly softly
well spoken. He also was aware of what had been arranged as soon as I told
him who I was.

"I'm Leslie Carmine and Mr Olav said I'd be expected?"

"Of course Mr Carmine please come in and follow me."

So after the door was locked again he led me in and upstairs at the back of
the club and into a small and comfortably furnished room.

"Ms Starr will be with you shortly Mr Carmine."

I wasn't quite 17 so becoming "Mr Carmine" outside of the family business
made me feel really good. So I sat on a two seater sofa that faced a three
seater sofa across a long low coffee table. Sure enough, a few minutes
after the big guy left "Sugar Starr" made her entrance. Now manners have
always been drilled into the Carmine family so I stood up to hold out my
hand.

"Pleased to meet you Ms Starr."

  Her hand in mine was small and cool and dry as we shook.

She was a tiny Oriental girl; both short of inches and quite petite
although she had lovely breasts under her white satin blouse to complement
her slim and shapely legs. I'm not well versed enough to be able to tell if
she was Chinese, Japanese, maybe Vietnamese, or even a Thai.

I gestured to the sofa nearest to her.

"Please sit down and we can talk."

She settled on the sofa to cross one elegant leg over the other and smiled
at me.

"You can forget the "Starr" please Mr Carmine. I was christened Gerard and
used to be called Ged and now I'm officially Geraldine so Ged fits either
way. Now Harry Olav never exactly explained why you wanted to meet with me
but if you want to have sex then you'd better have cash on you."

She clearly had a local accent as if she'd been born here and not out
east. She looks over my midnight blue raw silk bespoke tailored suit, pale
blue "Sea Island" cotton shirt, and hand lasted moccasins.

"Mind you it looks like you can afford me easily!"

"Well I'd like to ask you some questions and I'll explain my reasons as I
go. Is that okay?"

"That's fine and Harry's paid me a cut of what he charged you for the intro
to me so I'm happy talking since I'm being paid to talk. Ask away Mr
Carmine."

First I tell her to call me Les and then I get down to the nitty gritty of
the matter.

"Okay Ged well my parents always told me it's not polite to ask a lady how
old she is but please tell me how old you are?"

"I'm 28 Les."

"Thank you and of course you're transgendered."

She shook her head at me saying that.

"No Les I'm not transgendered I consider myself a lady-boy like God knows
how many others like me. I never wanted to have a surgeon take away my cock
and balls and build me a false vagina."

I do like what I'm hearing so I press on.

"So how old were you when you began err... your transformation?"

"I guess about 17 maybe."

"And what exactly did it involve?"

"Well hormone and drug treatment and ending with having these breasts
implanted. I never needed facial surgery as I was always a pretty boy."

"I'm asking you see Ged because I want to go the same route.

 She put her head on one side and looked me over.

"Well you're a big boy Les but you've a very pretty face and I doubt you'd
need facial surgery either."

And now came the crucially important question.

"So do you function normally sexually?"

"Do you mean can I cum? Oh hell yeah."

 I hasten to explain to her.

"I researched this and apparently the early treatments left lady-boys
finding it very difficult to get an erection and orgasm. Also their penises
seemed very small. Are you saying it doesn't happen now?"

"Well not to me and not to other boys who went my route lately. The drug
and hormone regime is much improved and they use other drug therapy to
ensure you remain fully functional. It's a lot concerned with what you
pay. Like breast implants. I've seen lady-boys and woman who had cheap jobs
done and it looks like someone super glued tits onto them. They look
horribly false and hard. Mine are so real looking you'd never know."

I'm feeling major relief flooding through me as I'm ticking off the boxes
with everything she's telling me.

"Can I see and touch yours please?"

"Sure but go any further and like I said it'll cost you.

She unbuttoned her blouse tugged it out of the waistband of her skirt, and
shrugged out of it. Next she dropped the shoulder straps of her pale blue
bra and popped free the hooks to bare her nicely full breasts. Indeed they
looked totally genuine even when I got up and crossed over to her. Not even
any sign of the thin scars under them like you can spot on say porn stars
that have had implants. When I touched them they felt firm and totally
natural as did her small, rubbery, and sharp pointed nipples.

"They're amazing!"

"You get what you pay for Les. I paid a lot and got the best."

Now for the final hurdle and I'll be happy I'm thinking.

"I'd like to see your cock now please Ged."

"Okay!"

So she stood up, unzipped her short pencil skirt, and slid out of it. Under
it she was wearing pale blue briefs that matched the bra she's shed
earlier. Hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her panties she wriggled
out of them. First off I could see that her cock wasn't one of those tiny
ones you sometimes see on a lady-boy. Her cock and balls were a lot darker
than her saffron skin and though flaccid her cock looked a normal average
size.

Now you read about well hung guys. Did you know that the average size for
an erect male penis is about 5.5 to 6 inches? Did you know that if you own
an erect 7 inch penis only 15% of the male population are bigger than you
are? If you stand hard with 8 inches only 5% of guys are bigger than you
are. Oh yeah I know you get freakish porn star guys usually called called
"Big Jake" or "Max Power" or something who are well over endowed at 12 or
14 inches but they are in a tiny minority. Hard I'm a mid-thick 7 inches as
is Willow and we're both happy as we are.

"I want to see you get hard and cum Ged."

"Like I said Les if you want me to jerk off for you it'll cost you."

"No I want to get you off and when that's done I'd like a hand job off you
please."

"If you've got the cash I've got the time and I'm willing. If I were you
though I'd get out of that lovely suit in case I splash it."

So before I got out of my suit I got out my wallet. I'd expected this so I
was carrying a fair bit of cash and not just cards. I began counting out
notes onto the coffee table pausing after a while and looking at her. Her
hand made a "go on" gesture so I laid down a bit more and then
stopped. This time she nodded so with her naked I got naked too save an
expensive suit. I moved onto the sofa to sit behind her to reach around for
her cock. I moved my fingers between her thighs to stroke from the cleft of
her ass to the back of her balls. That area of slightly rough and raised
skin is called the perineum and for me it's a most erotic zone.

I guess it is for her too because she shifts uneasily and makes a low sound
of muted pleasure. Now I'm cupping and caressing her taut ball sack before
moving on to her semi erect cock which I stroke with my fingertips. She now
makes a "Uuummm" noise as she begins to get quite hard as I position a
finger under her knob end and my thumb atop it. She is, as the Americans
say, "Not cut" or to be technical not circumcised. Sliding back her
foreskin frees a big round and red knob-end. Tightening my thumb and
forefinger I start on giving her a hand job and I'm very good at hand jobs;
at that I'm better than Willow!

Her cock's gone fully hard now as I pump away slowly and smoothly gradually
upping the pace. I've one arm around her and my hand is cupping a perfect
breast while I tweak a hard nipple.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah, almost there!"

  I go at her full pace and she heaves up her hips and jeeze does she shoot
full power. He jizm splatters onto the wood laminate floor as I squeeze her
cock; pumping till she's spent.

I look down at the white creamy puddles on the floor.

"I'm impressed!"

"Like I said I'm fully functional. So are you ready now?"

Was I ever ready? My cock was rigid and throbbing as she took a hold of it
and went to work on me. Her small hand felt wonderful on my cock as my
temperature rose higher and higher in my cock. Clear precum was oozing from
the slit in my helmet and then I fired off wads of cum that equalled
hers. I shot like a hose until she'd drained me dry. She pulled on her
briefs and got me to hook up her bra and then tucked the cash into it. Once
her skirt and blouse were back on I'd finished getting dressed myself and
she used an intercom on the wall.

"Jerry? Yeah Mr Carmine is ready to leave now so you can show him out."

"Be right up!"

So soon Jerry was letting me out into the street and the next stage of
business came soon. I had an address and phone number for supposedly the
finest guy in the business for breast implants and sex change operations in
the form of Mr Avram Fine an Israeli surgeon practicing over here. Once
home in my flat I rang and spoke to his receptionist. I wanted an
appointment fast. She said there was a waiting list but to give her my
name. At Leslie Carmine she went quiet.

"Would you be a member of "That" Carmine family?"

When I told her I was a son and heir I had an appointment the next morning!
One more step along the road to being the lady-boy I wanted to be!
























I'm sitting in front of the big mirror checking my make-up. I've used a
blue/green eye-shadow with white eye-liner and some blusher on my cheeks. I
picked a light red lip gloss and my nails are glossed the same shade. All
I've got on at present is an emerald green deep-line bra and matching
panties. Satisfied my make-up is perfect I open the dresser draw and bring
out a new pair of sheer black pantyhose still in their packet. I wriggle
into them and check that my seams are straight. Now for the new dress that
I fell in love with the first time I saw it.

It's a black sheath dress with tiny crystal beads that glitter and sparkle
with reflected light whenever it moves. I slide into it and adjust the thin
shoulder straps to show off my impressive cleavage to best advantage. The
skirt is tight and short enough that it barely covers my panties. Next I
step into my towering heels that add inches to my already considerable
stature. No need to see to my hair as it is cut so short it looks like red
plush on my head.

"How do I look Red?"

Willow has sashayed into the room looking as amazing as always. Her make-up
is stronger and darker than mine and her dark lashes are darker from
mascara. Like me she's donned sheer black pantyhose and her dress apes mine
but is electric blue and her heels are as extreme as mine. Her hair is dark
and silky and just worn to shoulder length.

"You look fabulous honey! How about me?

"Just two words baby; incredibly hot!"

 "Then let's head for the "Paradise Lounge" honey and knock them
dead. Silva's a guest of Bobby Brooks tonight and we're the main attraction
and entertainment. Come on honey I want fun tonight!"

Boys Will be girls 2

Credit: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/she-male/boys-will-be-girls/boys-will-be-girls-2 by Androgyne

In this chapter and any future chapters all transsexuals, transvestites,
and shemales/lady-boys are referred to as she and her.

So the Carmine name opened doors and instead of waiting for an opening I
had an appointment with Dr Avram Fine that morning at 10 AM. I arrived 15
minutes early to scout out his practice and I found myself on Cameron
Street the home of pretty much nothing but medical offices. They covered
everything from cardiologists to sports injury specialists and on to gastro
consultants. Dr Fine 's place was muted and gave no real clue as to what
his line of work was. A dark and heavy hardwood door bore a brass plate
that read.

           "Dr Avram Fine By Appointment Only. "

  The door was open and behind it was a second door of wood with glass
panels. I pushed through it and it swung shut behind me. Off to one side
was a fine antique desk with a receptionist seated there with phone,
intercom, and computer terminal. I crossed to her.

 "My name is Leslie Carmine and I have a 10 AM appointment with Dr Fine. "

A click of the mouse and my time was confirmed. She stood up to smile at
me.

 "Please wait just a moment and I 'll tell Dr Fine you 're here. "

She was small breasted but with nice legs and I automatically ran the rule
over her as she strode to another heavy hardwood door. She rapped on the
door, stepped inside, and emerged again quickly.

 "Dr Fine will see you now Mr Carmine. Please come right in. "

She held open the door and closed it after me as I entered. Dr Fine was a
small man with steel framed spectacles on and he sported a perfectly
trimmed goatee beard. No jacket on he was wearing a short sleeved
dazzlingly white shirt and dark blue silk tie. That day I was wearing a
charcoal grey suit with a black shirt and another pair of my favourite
hand-made moccasins. As I crossed to him he rose to hold out his hand and
we shook hands. For a small man with a soft skinned palm his grip was
surprisingly powerful.

 "Please sit down Mr Carmine and I 'm assuming that you are a member of
"that " Carmine family. "

I settled into a comfortable seat to face him across his desk.

 "Well yes I guess it is "that " Carmine family. "

 "So Mr Carmine what can I help you with? "

 "I 'm told Dr Fine that you are the premier specialist in breast implants
and sex change surgery plus certain elements of cosmetic surgery. "

He tried not to look smug.

 "Well there are several other eminent men and women in my field but it 's
fair to say I am highly rated. "

 "What I want doctor is to look like not just an attractive woman but a
gorgeous and voluptuous woman; and I believe you 're the best choice to
accomplish it. "

 "Ah so you 're planning on embarking on a sex change then Mr Carmine? "

 "Not at all doctor; I said I wanted to LOOK like a gorgeous woman not be
one. I have no desire to have my penis and testicles removed and have you
construct me a false vagina. "

His face took on a smile of complete understanding.

 "Aha I understand completely Mr Carmine. You 're planning the "Lady-Boy "
route! "

 "Precisely Dr Fine and do please call me Leslie or Les. "

He rubbed his hands together and grinned right then.

 "So let me ask you a few questions Leslie. How old are you? "

 "I 'll be 17 in 3 days ' time Dr. "

 "I see! "

He draws out the "see " to make it much longer.

 "Is that a problem Dr Fine? "

 "Not per se exactly. The law here is a grey area. You are short of being
legally an adult but you are over the age of sexual consent. Have you had
any counselling over this decision? "

 "Certainly not Dr and this idea is entirely mine and mine alone. "

 "Well what do you know about the drug and hormone therapy you 'll be on
and what the surgery involves? "

 "I 've investigated as best I can online and I 've had personal contact
with a lady-boy who began therapy at 17 and who is now 28. She seemed well
endowed still, capable of an erection, and could ejaculate powerfully. She
said the former penis shrinkage and lack of libido can be very much
compensated for nowadays. Also her breasts were lovely and felt real "

He rubbed his hands together briskly.

 "Well I and a few of my better qualified colleagues certainly can do just
that. Along with the normal hormone treatment I can reinforce your
masculine elements or perhaps I should say protect them. Also you are NOT
looking for a total sex change so the treatment will be less prolonged. The
breast implant surgery is routine for me and my breast work looks
impressive and feels like any woman 's does. "

 "So you 'd be willing to do it? "

 "Of course I 'm willing to do it so long as you 're fit and healthy. You
seem a highly intelligent boy and likely know exactly what you 're doing. I
'd like you to undress and let me give you a quick physical once
over. There 's a screen over there and you 'll find a gown you can put
on. "

I found that quite amusing.

 "And at some time I may have to remove the gown so you can do a thorough
job? Dr I 've no hang ups about being seen naked so I 'll pass on the gown
thank you. "

So naked I got my B.P. checked along with my pulse. He rolled out a small
easily portable ECG machine and with me stretched out on a couch ran a
trace. A urine sample followed and he took blood to be dealt with later and
then had me stand up and circled me looking at me and occasionally prodding
me.

 "In so far as I can see you 're as healthy as a young bloody
horse. Perfect BP and a nice slow and steady pulse and heartbeat are what
you have. The water sample was clear and I 'll bet my licence to practice
that your blood 's fine as well. Now as to the practicalities Les my boy. I
've seldom seen a boy more designed by nature to go the lady-boy route. You
have a perfect callipygian rear for starters. "

 "So explain that to me please Dr? "

 "It means you have round and nicely shaped buttocks so I won 't need to do
any work on them. Now you 're quite wide shouldered so you 'll be able to
carry easily large breasts. Since you said you wanted to be voluptuous I 'm
assuming you want large breasts? Yes? "

I actually had picture of a well-known erotic video model, a so called
"mature " or maybe a MILF who had exactly the breasts I wanted. I let Dr
Fine take a look.

 "These would be just my ideal Dr Fine. "

 "Ah! Large and pear shaped with big areolas, and very impressive
nipples. Yes I can design and fit them for you easily my boy. Now happily
you 're tall with long and quite shapely legs and thighs which will need no
work and I mean this as a complement; you 're not just a handsome or
good-looking boy you 're actually pretty. So that in itself rules out the
need for serious facial cosmetic surgery. A total sex change can be a long
road but yours will be nothing like that involved and the only surgery
needed will be to fit those implants and design the nipples and areolas.

I 'm sure you can look like what you want to look like fast enough to
satisfy you but it will not be cheap though as a Carmine family member I
've a feeling that money will not be a problem will it? Now before we go
any further do you have any questions? "

 "About my pubic hair? I prefer to be smooth not hairy "

  "Well the hormone treatment tends to make a boy or a man less hirsute and
actually with your complexion being quite fair you already have very little
body hair. If you have any future problems with excess pubic hair that you
don 't enjoy I can kill the follicles so nothing can grow again. Now please
wait while I bring you your basic medication. I 'll give you a week 's
supply and a three month prescription. You 'll need to go to a specialist
pharmacy because your chemist on the high street will not stock a fraction
of these. Try to NOT miss a day or even one dose and if you do slip up don
't take a double dose as some of these medications are strong. "

He was gone like a flash into the room he brought the ECG machine from and
returned a little later with two bags that he placed on his desk before
him. In his absence I took the opportunity to dress once more.

He taps the first bag.

 "Now these are the standard drugs and hormones you 'll need to take to
enhance an already, I 'm pleased to say, quite feminine appearance. This
bag is what I usually refer to as the "Shield " items that will protect
your masculine endowments. Or to put it simply to enable you to have strong
erections and ejaculate powerfully after your hormonal changes. Powerfully
that is Les if you can ejaculate powerfully now that is? "

 "I have no problems with doing that at present Dr Fine. "

 "Now settling on a course of drugs that keeps you capable of good
masculine sex while they don 't interfere with feminizing you were not easy
to work out but believe me Les they 've worked for several other patients
of mine perfectly. On your way out make an appointment with my receptionist
for twelve weeks ahead. That 'll leave you still with a week 's capsules
and tablets and if all is going well I 'll issue you with another three
month 's prescription then. If you seem to have any side effects to the
treatment call my practice and you can give me the symptoms over the phone
and I 'll decide which is the one that doesn 't suit you and find you a
substitute. "

So I shook hands with Dr Fine, made my future appointment, and made my way
back to my apartment on cloud nine. Once home I laid the bottles in my
bathroom medical cupboard and checked out the "Take one twice a day " and
"Two after meals etc. I tried checking for side effects on the enclosed
leaflets but when I saw things like, rare side effects, very rare side
effects, and unusual side effects, for every pill and capsule I gave up and
knocked back today 's dose deciding to wait and see.

So next up I rang Willow who was away at college studying of all things
accountancy at which she was proving an absolute wizard. She said she
missed me and I said I missed her and we both joked about us cheating on
each other. And that is a joke because neither of us minds if the other
gets laid when we 're not together. So I settled down to dosing myself each
day and with no signs of side effects. Maybe due to those hormones I shaved
less but then I never shaved much anyway before taking them. At 12 weeks I
returned to see Dr Fine who checked me out and declared all was well. He
decided to take more blood and rang me the next day to say things were
going fine.

I had of course another three months prescription and put them away like
someone eating salted peanuts with a pint. So after six months Fine called
me back again to his surgery. I wanted this and thought I was ready but
inside I trembled.

 "Well Leslie things have gone as good as they could; maybe better. How 's
your sex life been of late? "

 "Good as it ever has been Dr and if you mean by that can I get it up and
cum. "

  "That 's exactly what I mean young man. So if you 're ready I can
schedule surgery at my clinic for this Friday morning. "

Like I said I 'd wanted this since I knew about sex changes and implants
and boys who were girls but it still came as a shock. I tried to look calm
even if I wasn 't and said that would be great. So Friday morning found me
dropped off by a cab at Fine 's clinic. I was checked and double checked,
got into a gown, and given a calming pre-med. Wheeled into the theatre,
Fine, in scrubs, leant over me.

 "Relax Leslie and when you come round you 'll have the most glorious
breasts I can give you. "

I had a cannula in the back of my hand and while he was talking a nurse
must have slipped the anaesthetic into it and the world went away. I swam
up through the mists to find myself in an orthopaedic hospital bed propped
up on pillows. My chest felt funny and sore, more than sore it hurt a lot,
and sitting in a chair reading a paper was Dr Fine. I had a try at speaking
but my mouth and tongue were bone dry; from the anaesthetic it turned
out. Fine moved fast to pour me water from a stainless steel thermos jug
into a glass and put a bendy straw into it.

 "Sip slowly Leslie and you 'll be fine. So how do you feel? "

 "Sore very sore! "

 "I 'll fix that now so hang on. "

I still had the cannula in the back of my hand so Fine stuck a hypo into a
small glass vial and charged it.

 "A little morphine will soon fix it. You know the human body isn 't
designed to be cut into even by thin razor sharp scalpels. "

The hypo had gone into the cannula and I was getting the relief I needed.

 "How does that feel Leslie?

 "Better but still tender. "

  A tad more and my pain had gone right away.

 "And now? "

 "Absolutely good now. "

 "Excellent and Leslie the op went like a dream and let me show you this. "

He picked up a mirror in one hand and parted my gown with the other.

 "Now don 't worry because the bruising will fade fast and I flatter myself
that the scars are barely noticeable now and will be invisible soon. So
what do you think? Is this what you wanted? "

Reflected in the mirror I could see, despite bruising and some surgical
dressings, I was sporting the most amazing full breasts a lady-boy could
ever want. I grinned up at Fine.

 "They 're magnificent Dr and I thank you. How long will I be here? "

 "Well its Friday afternoon so let 's see how you are Monday morning say?
If things are still going well we might let you go home Tuesday
perhaps. Try to get some sleep and a nurse will be round to see to you in
about three hours. "

So with Fine gone, and the morphine working, I couldn 't resist touching
gauze dressings to feel a big rubbery nipple under my fingers. Smiling I
slipped into a deep sleep.

No more morphine needed though the nursing staff gave me tablets for the
later twinges of pain. When I got up to use the toilet it wasn 't pain that
gave me pause it was the need to rebalance myself with the weight of my
superb new breasts. I 'd need to adapt to them over time. Happily I 'm
young and soon I was adapting. Monday the dressings were changed for much
smaller lighter ones and Dr Fine called to check me out.

 "So how do you feel today Lesley? "

Now on the charts at the foot of my bed I was now "Ms Lesley Carmine " as I
requested and not "Mr Leslie Carmine " as was.

 "Pretty good if a tad tender doc so when do I get to go home? "

 "I think tomorrow will do Lesley. Just don 't go straight into the gym and
try lifting weights. Another week after this, which will be two weeks, and
you can get back to exercising lightly again. Les this is the best work I
think I 've ever done. Even for someone as fair skinned as you are the post
op bruising was minimal and the incision scars are fading already and soon
they 'll be to all intents and purposes invisible. I 'm making you a call
back appointment in one month just to review things but I think that 'll be
a formality.

Before he left I told him something I had planned and laid it out for
him. Fine arched his eyebrows at me and shook his head.

 "My but that 's very generous of you and under the same circumstances as
yours I 'll be happy to oblige! "

So back home in my apartment and on a Friday one of Dr Fine 's nurses had
just removed the last of the dressings. After she 'd gone I walked into the
main bedroom of the two and stood before the full length mirrors on the
built in wardrobe doors. I shrugged out of the dark blue silk robe which
was all I was wearing and for the first time since going "under the knife "
really examined myself.

Without any hubris or pride I looked as amazing as I 've always wanted to
be. The bruising had gone from my glorious new breasts and the thread fine
scars were fast fading into the invisibility that Avram Fine said they
would become. Tentatively I touched one large and slightly rough areola and
trembled at the sensation. Now I took a thick and rubbery nipple, a piece
of Avram 's mastery, between my forefinger and thumb to tweaked and teased
it. Amazingly, or perhaps not, I found the sensation exquisite. Fine had
warned me that my nipples may or might not be as sensitive as I wanted but
things felt wonderful and so I moved to cup and gently caress both my new
breasts.

My cock stiffened and rose like a pale snake to stand rigid. It was
something over three weeks since I even masturbated never mind had sex and
I needed to cum right then. I slid back my foreskin to free my long ovate
helmet, tucked a finger under it and my thumb atop it, and gave myself a
much needed hand job. I watched my reflection as I panted softly while I
pumped away at my hard smooth penis; no slow teasing myself I just badly
needed to cum. My legs trembled slightly as that lovely heat rose and then
soared up my cock and the noise I made was a sort of strangled "Urrrr " as
I climaxed and spurted thick white cream all over my reflection in the
mirror.

Standing there, my cock still seeping droplets of jizm, I really examined
my reflection. The therapy had obviously not altered my height which at
last check was approaching an even 6 feet. Maybe my hips were a tad rounder
and my ass a little fuller. My legs and thighs were as smooth and shapely
as ever they were. My face, always quite feminine, may be a little more so
than before the hormones but I always was a pretty boy. I 'm still
entranced by these magnificent and seemingly hyper sensitive breasts. For
the first time it struck me that I was now exactly what I 'd wanted to be
since aged 9; in appearance a gorgeous young woman but with a healthy and
hearty, and fully functional cock.

I bowed in acknowledgement of Avram Fine 's amazing surgical skills.

Now fully satisfied with all my plans and ideas to date I moved onto the
next phase and called Willow 's cell phone. Yes she was home from her
course as she said she would be and yes our date at my apartment for Sunday
was on as well. I decided to look spectacular for my girlfriend and
unpacked some of the masses of fancy new ladies lingerie and clothing I 'd
bought. She was arriving Sunday just after noon and that was decided, in
not too many words between us, to give us all the time we needed to have
the extensive sex together we 've been missing so much. The last thing I
told Willow was that if she had any she should pop a "little blue pill "
before calling at my apartment.

Sunday morning I was as horny as hell waiting for the girl I 'd not seen
for her entire college term. I looked at but rejected a gorgeous black
basque on the grounds that it would take too long to get out of and hamper
fast love making. Instead I went for a royal blue deep-line bra and panties
set complete with matching suspender belt and seamed stockings. Over that
lot I had on a mainly transparent knee length blue robe. It had some sort
of a random pattern but I hadn 't been able to figure out just what it was.

While maybe Willow will have charged up on Viagra, or Cialis, or maybe
Levitra I 'm dosed on something supposedly better. This indeed came via the
clever Dr Fine. I was still on the full drug and hormone regime, now I 'm
tapering down on a minimal doses soon to end, and making a monthly visit to
Fine 's surgery.

 "So Les things still functioning well? "

 "If you mean is my cock still working then yes it is doctor. "

 "I ask because there are things I can give you to help nature along if the
tablets interfere. "

 "What like Viagra or Cialis doctor? "

 "Or Levitra for that matter Les but I do have something better than
those. Follow me. "

So we went out back of his surgery to where he kept his pharmaceuticals. He
brought out from a store cupboard not a pill bottle but something that
looked very like a cigarette box made of a dark wood.

 "As I 've told you Les there are new drugs and variations on the hormones
coming out all the time from research labs. Now I happen to know a
brilliant young chemist who is doing cutting edge research for a well-known
firm and she came up with these though they are certainly not what she
works on for the company. "

So Avram flipped open the box and it was filled with small pills. Now
Viagra tablets are blue diamonds, Cialis are yellow and sort of egg shaped,
Levitra are round like most say painkillers and to me look a sort of milky
coffee colour. These pills were a dark green/brown and were round like a
tiny ball.

 "She calls them "Brownies " Les and I 've sampled them and the results are
remarkable. Happily too they are compatible with your current drug
regime. Here I 'll give you say a dozen and you can sample one if you think
you need one. If you want more I 'm sure Sandra will be happy to supply you
with an order. They 're pricey but worth it! "

So a little earlier I washed down one with a sip of water and right about
now I was getting stirrings. Though whether from the pill or Willow 's
arrival I 'd wait and see. So now, excited, I buzzed Willow into the foyer,
she rode the lift up to my fourth and top floor, and I heard the rap on my
door. I opened up, waved her in, and locked up behind her. When we faced
each other Willow 's eyes went wide and her mouth formed an "Oh " shape.

 "Oh my God Red it 's done! I mean you said you were expecting the surgery
but you never said you 'd had it done. "

 "I decided to surprise you baby. "

 "Holy fuck you look amazing, those breasts, can I touch them? "

 "Well I was hoping you 'd do a lot of touching them today baby! "

Willow tugged loose the sash of my robe to push it back onto my shoulders
and gazed at my white globes that strained my bra. Next she slipped down
the shoulder straps and then reached round behind to pop free my bra 's
hooks. As my bra came free my breasts dropped a fraction and made a small
bounce; not a droop or sag just a nice jounce. Willow 's fingers stroked
first my big areolas and then she was drawn to my rubbery and impressive
nipples.

 "Fuck these are amazing! Nobody would ever know you weren 't born with
tits and nipples like these! "

My cock was hot and hard and aching for release so I abandoned coolness to
kiss Willow hot and hard and with a lot of tongue.

 "Let 's not waste time Willow there 's a bed waiting us! "

On the way to that bedroom, not mine but the guest bedroom, my robe slipped
off as, holding Willow 's hand, I towed her along. The bed was turned down
with a pale yellow base sheet and the rest of the bedding folded right
back. Impatiently I actually stripped Willow off quite roughly though she
wasn 't complaining. Her trouser suit got tossed aside and her blouse soon
followed suit. I unhooked her padded bra and pulled off her panties and
then pushed her back onto the bed. Looking down I could see how hard her
curved cock was. Looking at the bulge in my fancy panties I reckoned I 'd
lost nothing with the hormone doses.

I wriggled out of my panties and my erect cock sprang free. I was right and
thought for sure my cock seemed the equal of my girlfriend 's right then.

 "Shouldn 't you take off those stockings Red? If we get going hard they
'll never be the same again. "

 "Fuck the stockings baby I bought six pairs! "

Then I truly dived onto the bed and atop Willow. Our rigid cocks grinding
against each other 's, my big breasts resting on her chest, her hands
clamped on my round ass as we kissed like maniacs. You 'd think neither of
us had got off for a year! After us rolling around and panting for a while
I pinned Willow, using my extra weight, and wriggled down to the junction
of her thighs. Raising my face I grinned up at a dishevelled Willow.

 "Let 's find out if my blow jobs have improved baby? "

I slid back her foreskin and saw her helmet was bloated and purple while
the rest of her cock was hard and with veins standing out on its
barrel. Willow moaned with relief as I took her cock into my mouth to swirl
warm saliva around it. I gave her my very best and I worked at doing it
slow. I varied every pleasure I could give her from slow and steady swoops
of my lips to clasping my lips just below her helmet while my tongue slid
over that helmet. My tongue tip flickered and probed her folded back
foreskin and I licked and sucked on her taut ball sack. I 'm a fine judge
of when a partner 's hung there long enough and Willow was sucking in gulps
of air, holding air in, and then letting it out in a shuddering gasp. She
was ready for sure!

Lips locked tightly in place I went faster and faster till her body arched
up and hot creamy jizm was spurting into my mouth. Willow writhed and
shuddered on and on until I 'd sucked her dry of any more jizm. She slumped
limply onto the mattress with a deep groan. After a while she could sort of
talk sense again.

 "Jesus fucking Christ Red darling I think you just graduated! I 'm not
saying you 're better than me now but you 're as good. "

I snaked my way up her body, on the way rubbing against a still rigid cock,
oh yeah she 's popped a pill of some kind! I kissed her with jizm flavoured
lips.

 "So from bachelor of blow jobs to master of head? I 'll take that any
day. "

Willow wrapped her arms and legs around me and returned my kiss.

 "Well you 'll do till I can find someone better! Now I figure you need
some especially hot sex Red so name your poison! "

It was the way she said it. Not "Well " but "Weeeell " that had us giggling
like we were back several years and still kids.

 "Willow do you remember the day we first met? The first time you fucked me
you fucked me from the front. "

 "Yeah I wanted to watch your face as we were doing it. "

 "Well now I 'm newly equipped so to speak I need to do you from the
front. "

 "Front or back just do it baby! "

So from a bedside cabinet I snaffled a bottle of my old stand by lubricant
"Liquid Ivory " and slicked up my cock first and next Willow 's rosy
red/brown pucker. We were in the exact same position as that first time
Willow ever fucked me. Her knees on her shoulders and her heels resting on
my shoulders as I eased my straight slick cock between Willow 's buttocks
to first probe her pucker and then thrust smoothly into her lovely tight
ass. We both moaned with delight at the same time. As my hips pumped
rhythmically my bloated helmet ground against the raised ridges inside her
colon.

The palms of my hands were flat on the mattress taking my weight and as I
drove deep my big new nipples rasped against Willow 's chest so my cock
throbbed and burnt while my nipples tingled hotly. The heat behind my balls
was moving into the taut sack that holds them and then to the base of my
cock; as I thrust deep and hard into her. Willow 's cock, still rigid, was
curved back and resting on her belly. I felt the screaming heat of a
mammoth orgasm and I erupted pumping my jizm into Willow like a hose as I
gasped and moaned in ecstasy. My head spun and my heart pounded as I
emptied myself if only for the time being.

Despite the warm glow that made me want just not to move I eased back out
of Willow to find that the warm glow was also a fine sheen of sweat on my
body. Willow shared the heat and perspiration after such athletic sex but
now she giggled softly.

 "When we were kids having sex for the first time I said I 'd call you
"Stallion " well nothing much has changed. You still fuck like a wild
horse. "

I was still up and hard and so too was Willow so why stop now?

 "Well I 'm not done yet baby; how about you? "

 "Nowhere near yet Red! "

So soon were in a 69er with Willow atop since she 's smaller and a tad more
agile than I am. My hands were clasping her rounded ass and that curved
cock was deep in my mouth. Her head bowed down to suck on my rampant cock
and bobbed smoothly up and down as I worked away at getting my first
boy/girlfriend off. Occasionally I left off sucking or licking to use my
tongue on Willow 's pucker and that had her wriggling like a worm. Then it
was back to the serious business of a dual blow job. I realise a totally
simultaneous orgasm is hard to arrange but Willow and I have been fucking
since we were kids and we can each judge when things are close.

With us both easing off to suit the other we got very, very, close, to
cumming exactly together. Willow 's ass shimmied and she bucked and I was
gulping her jizm and just seconds later my hips bucked up too. I came hard
and my girl swallowed as I fired my wads of cum into her mouth. By the time
we 'd sucked each other dry, and Willow had rolled off me, I was thinking I
'd still got the inclination and we 'd got still a lot of the day.

So we lay there talking and kissing but clearly something isn 't going away
and that was our erections. My "Brownie " pill was working fine and so too
was whatever Willow took. Willow prompted things next.

 "So do you want to go again? "

 "You know I do and any way you like baby. "

Willow has a wicked grin sometimes; hell most of the time just like then.

 "Remember that time in the tent, that time we went camping with all those
other kids and the adults supervising us? "

 "Fuck yeah talk about no privacy and no fun. "

 "Well remember that quickie we had while the camp site manager was right
outside our tent? "

 "Oh yeah we came fast and we came quiet; so you fancy that again? "

 "We haven 't done it for ages and I want you on top. "

So I manoeuvred myself atop of Willow.  My rigid cock pressed down on hers
and first we ground cocks until we wrapped our fingers around our two cocks
to jerk ourselves off together. God I was still rock hard as was Willow and
only after a while could I feel myself getting ready to orgasm yet
again. However the wait was worth it as I groaned with relief while I came
hard again; as did the panting Willow. With three cums close together
neither of us produced much jizm this time. Just a bead or a small trickle
was all that appeared.

Now a boy or a man 's testicles produce semen, or jizm, or maybe cum or
sponk, but a boy or a man can and will run dry after frequent orgasms close
together. Well Willow and I were running dry but not running out of the
inclination to keep on fucking. Willow was wrapping herself around me and
was gagging for more. So powered by my "Brownie " I decided to try to
oblige her. She wanted me to fuck her from behind this time.

So I lubed up, as did Willow, and with her on all fours I eased into her
and fucked her with my still stiff cock. It seemed like I held her hips and
thrust in and out for a long time before I felt that old familiar
electrical sensation rising up my cock once more and now I couldn 't have
stopped to save both our lives. When I finally came it was explosive, but I
knew, even as I cried out in ecstasy, that I was dry and nothing was
leaving the slit in my helmet. No matter I had an amazingly hard and
prolonged orgasm before I pulled out of my girl and collapsed breathing
hard.

The technical term for a dry orgasm is "Anejaculation " and some so called
experts say they aren 't enjoyable. Well those experts know nothing because
mine was sensational. Even so nothing else would do but that Willow needed
to take a turn at fucking me next. Like me she wanted to do me from the
rear and, lubed up, she took me smoothly but hard up my ass. Her long
curved cock went in to fill me perfectly and each stroke showed me how much
I 'd been missing my number one girl. Like me she ploughed away for a long
time before she approached a finish and then climaxed. As she did Willow
actually howled out aloud like a fucking wolf.

Like me she came, as far as I could feel, as dry as I had. However she also
came as hard and as long as I had. Even still chemically hard I figured we
both needed a break and this was the perfect time for my surprise for
Willow. So I fetched us a drink each. Mine my usual chilled glass of rose
wine, and hers, a Bacardi on the rocks, seemed to go down well. And back in
bed and under a light quilt I sprang my twin surprises on her. From the
same cabinet where I kept the lube I pulled out a small padded "Jiffy Bag "
to hand to her.

 "Here 's a surprise for you baby. "

She hugged me hard.

 "Ooohhh I love surprises. What is it? "

 "Open it and find out. "

When she popped it open an I.D. badge slid out.

 "Jamie Azaria a "Carmine Corps " employee? Since when and what as Red and
how did you swing this? "

 "Willow I 'm close now to 18 and I 've been making big money for "Carmine
Corps " for two years now so my suggestions carry weight. You 'll be
working in the audit department and training under Josh Bennett. Now before
you start saying you don 't want to be parachuted into a job I wouldn 't
take you on if you weren 't up to it. I spoke to that guy at your college,
Dr Malik his name is, and he is your tutor?  Anyway he said he 's never
seen anyone who can spot irregularities in a balance sheet like you
can. Apparently he gave you and your class some real court cases involving
serious criminal accountancy and embezzlement and you spotted them before
anyone else in your class. You even spotted one that nobody else in your
class did. You 've gotten this job on merit or maybe future merit? Oh and
my old "Carmine Corps " city centre apartment goes to you as part of the
deal.

So I got hugged and kissed some more but I wasn 't done.

 "Oh and Willow baby there 's more! "

So I handed her an envelope; an expensive piece of top quality stationery
to open. Out of it came just a single piece of paper.

 "What 's this Red baby? It 's a doctor 's appointment for me for 9.30 on
Monday morning. "

 "Yeah it is baby and it 's with Dr Fine the guy who did my work and he 'll
be doing the same work on you so you get the body you always wanted like I
've got for myself. "

So Willow went loopy with delight and was all over me and despite us both
firing dry yeah we fucked each other again and dry or not we had another
amazing orgasm each. Hell we had more that evening even though our pills
had worn off. And next morning, at 9.25 precisely, I was walking a dazed
and happy Willow into Dr Fine 's premises.

When Porn and Incest Collide (Part 1)

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AS EVER THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY FICTIONAL AND NONE OF THE CHARACTERS ARE REAL




MAIN STARS
RACHEL - HER KIDS - MIKE AND JENNY
ZOE - HER KIDS - DALE AND LUCY
MICHELLE - HER KIDS - KHLOE AND TODD
CARLA - HER KIDS - RILEY AND MARK
KIRSTY - HER KIDS - TINA AND SCOTT

PART ONE


As soon as Mike, who was nineteen and sex on legs, started fucking Lucy,
eighteen and an absolute Nymph, who had a sexual appetite and imagination
to match his, he knew he wanted to be with her for the rest of his life,
because even though he'd been fucking Girls, and Guys, since he was
fourteen, and had done things most Adults wouldn't even think about trying,
there was just something about Lucy that set her apart from other Girls, as
she proved the third time they fucked, which might be the understatement of
the Century, where after going to pick her up from her House and supposedly
taking her out for a meal, she'd dragged him up to her bedroom to fuck his
brains out as soon as she'd closed the front door and told him there'd been
a change of plan, while her divorced MILF Mum, Zoe, thirty eight, who Mike
wanted to fuck as soon as he saw her, was downstairs allegedly watching TV,
and shouting up at her screaming Daughter, telling her to "keep the fucking
noise down."

Not only that, but after Lucy introduced Mike to Zoe as her latest Fuck
Buddy and more or less told her Mum what a great shag he was, with Zoe
showing off a lot more than she was covering up in the skimpy red mini
halter dress she was wearing, as well as being really flirty with him, with
Lucy encouraging her, Mike's bright mind started working overtime, thinking
that if Zoe wanted to fuck him, which she clearly did judging by her
sluttish behaviour, including brazenly telling her Daughter she could see
why she liked fucking Mike so much, especially as he had such a big bulge
in his jeans, then maybe he'd finally get to fulfil one of the few
fantasies he hadn't tried yet, fucking a Teen Daughter and her MILF Mum
together. But because he'd only just met Lucy he decided not to mention it
for now, especially as after they'd finished fucking and cleaned up in her
En-Suite, while also indulging in some messy Piss Sex, Lucy told him to
forget about going for a meal because she was gonna take him somewhere very
special indeed, which she knew he was gonna love, all while they were doing
a load of Class A's and he was watching her put on a tiny see through
mini-dress that was more like a négligée, and again thinking to
himself, I've struck fucking gold.

For the record, and because as far as Mike was concerned sex should have no
Taboos, as long as it was between consenting Adults, he also fantasised
about fucking his own Mum and Twin Sister all the time as well, who you'll
get to hear all about very soon.

They then said a quick goodbye to Zoe, who was now in the kitchen wearing a
tiny black silk robe, smoking Dope, and looked to Mike like she'd been
wanking, (she had), and telling them that she hoped they had a great
fucking night, literally, and that she was really looking forward to seeing
Mike again, and with that they jumped in Mike's car and headed for, "a
night you'll remember for fucking ever."

So half an hour later, and after more drug taking and Lucy playing with her
tits and pussy and trying to get his cock out and teasing him not to crash,
they turned onto a private road, drove through a set of electronic gates
and up a long, tree lined drive, at the end of which was a massive Mansion,
complete with six indoor Pools, while the rest of the rooms, forty in
total, were all built for sex, and every car parked outside cost at least a
hundred thousand pounds. Then shortly after they rang the bell, with Mike
telling Lucy she was spoiling him and goosing her up, the front door
suddenly opened and they were greeted by two big boobed MILF's and a sexy
Teen Slut around the same age as Lucy, all naked save for matching black
lacy hold up stockings and stilettos, who while they were French kissing
him and telling him they couldn't wait to fuck him, were also removing
Mike's clothes and leading him and Lucy into a big marble and mirrored room
furnished with three massive black leather sofas and occupied by two naked
Bisexual Studs, one white, one black, and a Brazilian She-Male, who like
Mike were all extremely well hung, and leaving him thinking, this is
fucking Heaven, and because he was a bit overwhelmed he didn't know where
to look at first, although watching a now naked Lucy casually squat down in
front of the black Stud and more or less swallow his massive cock in
seconds took some beating.

Then when he felt a warm mouth wrap around his own eleven inch cut cock and
start slowly sucking it, belonging to the Teen, he relaxed a bit more and
took in the rest of his surroundings, and the first thing he noticed was
the two glass tables in the middle of the room piled with Class A Drugs and
various bottles of booze, and the second thing he noticed was one of the
MILF's, who was on all fours next to him, showing off her own oral skills,
although the ten inch cock she was sucking belonged to the She-Male, who
was also tongue fucking Mike and getting him to suck Coke off her false
tits, with Lucy doing the same to the black Guy's Monster, with a little
help from the other Stud, while the other MILF, was helping the Teen Girl,
(her Daughter, unbeknown to Mike at the time), suck his own Cocaine covered
cock, while him and the She-Male were swigging Champagne straight from the
bottle and spitting it back into each other's mouths, when she wasn't
pouring it over her boobs and telling him to lick it off that is, casually
informing him if he was still thirsty her bladder was nice and full, just
as they were watching the Teen, who'd now gone to give Lucy a helping hand,
start pissing all over the massive cocks she was still sucking, which in
turn set the black Guy off, with the Girls teasing him his dong was like a
Fire Hose as he just pissed and pissed all over their sexy faces and the
other Stud got behind them and started smashing the fuck out of Lucy while
noshing off the black Guy, leaving Mike thinking, fucking hell, not only is
this the best Fuck Party I've ever been to, but we've only been in the
House five minutes.

Not that he had much time to think about that at the moment, because before
he knew it the She-Male and MILF who'd been sucking him off had dragged him
onto one of the sofas and told him to lie back and relax, as the MILF's
sliding all the way down on his cock and telling him to pour Champers on
her 40DD boobs and lick it off, which of course he did, although it was
only when the She-Male stood to the side of them and started pissing over
their faces and into their open mouths, which they spat back into each
other's mouths, when things got completely out of control, especially when
Mike started pissing straight up the MILF's pussy then told her to squirt
it back into his mouth.

Having said that, it was nothing compared to what was going on elsewhere in
the big House, where there were over three hundred people in attendance,
and which Mike got a taste of when he looked up to the first floor glass
balcony and saw three naked MILF's bent over the steel rail looking down on
the mini Orgy, each of them getting fucked from behind by three more Fuck
Studs, and when one of the MILF's caught Mike's eye, she shouted Hello and
welcomed him to Paradise, and told him that she was very much hoping to
fuck him at least once in the next forty eight hours.

But in the meantime Mike concentrated on the matter in hand, with the MILF
on all fours begging him to fuck her up the arse and the She-Male now
straddling his face and fucking him hard in the mouth until he gagged,
before telling her to do it again, but to try and get even more in this
time. They'd also been rejoined by the Teen, who when she wasn't shoving a
well lubed big dildo up the She-Male's arse, was helping Mike suck her
cock, before sucking his out of the MILF's arse, who then told the Teen to
get in a sixty nine with her, so that Mike and the She-Male could fuck them
both, with the MILF calling the Teen, her Daughter remember, a cock hungry
Slut and a nasty fucking Whore, and instructing her to take as much cock as
she could and to make her proud.

And while all this was going on, on the sofa opposite Lucy was once more
showing Mike what he loved about her so much, because not only was she
getting double arse fucked, riding the black Guy with the other Stud in
front of her, who'd suck the black Guy's cock every time they made her
squirt, but the other MILF was now standing above them pissing everywhere,
then squatting down and sucking the wet cocks out of Lucy's destroyed
arsehole, although it wasn't long before she was begging for more, which
was just as Mike and the others were changing positions again, so the Teen
was on all fours getting fucked by the She-Male, Mike was behind her
fucking her hard up the arse, and the MILF was underneath them sucking
their cocks and abusing herself with a double dildo, and after about five
minutes of really intense orgasms she too started pissing absolutely
everywhere, knowing Mike and the others were well past the point of no
return by now and that what she was doing would help take them over the
edge, which of course is exactly what happened, where for the next couple
of minutes, one by one they all started shooting their loads, with lots of
moaning and Oh Fucks, and Mike thinking it was like he was on the set of a
Porn film, having no idea the irony of what was going on in his head,
although he soon would. Then after all the Men had finally exploded, and
covered the Women in copious amounts of Spunk and piss, they all licked
each other clean and asked the Men if they were enjoying the show, while up
on the balcony the Sluts had been joined by a few of the other guests, and
there was also a mini-Orgy unfolding halfway up the long marble staircase,
which Mike was very tempted to go and join, but before he could the
She-Male, Studs, MILF's and Teen all went their own separate ways and Lucy
had grabbed him by the hand, asked if he was having fun and teased she had
plenty more surprises in store for him, as she was dragging him into one of
the downstairs bathrooms so they could clean up, where predictably there
were five Sluts and Studs enjoying some Bi Piss Sex in the big Hot Tub, who
like the others told Mike it was nice to meet him and they couldn't wait to
fuck him, while he also picked up on the fact that much like the group of
people they'd just fucked they all seemed to know Lucy really well, and had
quite clearly fucked her in the past.

So once they'd grabbed a quick shower and resisted the urge to join the
others, they dried off and went out through a different door to the one
they'd entered by, which led into another big marbled and mirrored room
containing a big leather ottoman and sofa and a massive bed with a leather
mattress and surrounded by HDTV's, while there were also a couple of sunken
Hot Tubs and a big open shower area. And while they were helping themselves
to the pile of pure Cocaine and chilled Champagne on the big glass table,
and as this was the first time they'd been alone, Mike just had to tell
Lucy how happy he was, and to also try and find out how and why she had so
many dirty Friends, which in turn would lead to her telling him the real
reason she'd invited him to the Fuck Party, and if he was interested in
what she had to offer he'd be a very wealthy Man in no time, while also
turning his whole world upside down with just a few short sentences.

MIKE - 'Oh, Fuck! Jesus that Snow is fucking strong. BOOM! And listen,
Luce, while we've got five minutes I've got to say that this is out of this
fucking world. I mean as you know I've been to loads of Sex Parties and
Fuck Clubs in the past, one of which was obviously where we met, but this,
Luce, it really is pure Sexual Fucking Paradise. And what I'm dying to know
is, how did you get into this in the first place? Because I'm not being
funny or anything, but from what I can make out you're already fucking
everyone we've met so far, and we haven't even gone upstairs.'

LUCY - 'Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha! I know, although I've probably fucked them all as
well to be fair. As for how I got into this as you call it, Mike, well as I
told you when we first fucked, I started going to the Fuck Clubs about year
ago now, but what I didn't tell you is that I usually went with my Friend
Riley, who I've been fucking since I was twelve and is every bit as fucked
up as I am, and if you're lucky you might just get to fuck her before the
night's out as well. Anyway, even before we started going to the Clubs we'd
already developed a very serious addiction to Orgies and fucking Bi-Guys,
so once we'd spent that first weekend getting fucked in every way you can
imagine, and fucking She-Males for the first time, we were back there every
week. Then about a month after that we met Julia and Chris, who own this
Fantastic Fuck Palace, and like everyone else here are rich beyond most
people's dreams, and as soon as we'd fucked them, and some of their horny
Friends, they invited us over here the following weekend, where we were
greeted the same way you were, and, well, you know what happened next.'

M - 'Yea, I think I do. So what? This is like, I dunno? Swinging for real
Hedonists, where nothing is off limits?  And what do they all do for a
living? I mean I'm not being funny, Luce, but that pile of Coke alone must
have cost at least ten grand.'

L - 'And the rest, Love. Whatever! We can afford it. OK, cards on the table
time. Now I know I asked you before, Mike, but you don't really watch much
Porn, do you?'

M -'Erm, no, not anymore. I used to when I was younger, but these days I
haven't got the time or the energy.  And who the fuck are you texting?'

L - 'No one. Just another Friend. Right, you know the MILF and Bi Guys I
was fucking and the She-Male you were fucking?'

M - 'Yea. Don't tell me they're Porn Stars?'

L - 'OK. I won't, but they are, just like I am. And you know the other MILF
and Teen you were fucking? Not only are they both Porn Stars as well, but
they're also Mother and fucking Daughter. HEE, HEE! Your face is a fucking
picture, you lucky cunt, you just had Incestuous Sex without even knowing
it. And look at your big cock pulsating. Wow!'

M - 'Well can you really blame me? Fucking Hell, Luce, I had no fucking
idea. And you're a fucking Porn Star?  Jesus Fucking Christ!'

L - 'HEE, HEE! I know. I'm so fucking bad, aren't I? Here, Lover, look at
this Laptop, this is our main Website.  Now as you can see we do all the
mainstream stuff, MILF's fucking their Daughter's Friends and their
Boyfriends, Dads doing the same with their Son's Girlfriends and Daughter's
Friends, Parents fucking their Kid's Friend's Parents, MILF Orgies, Teen
Orgies, Outdoor and Risky Sex, etc. Ha, Ha! Look at you checking out my
profile. And although the money's fantastic, at least a million pounds a
year, we earn our real money making Films similar to what's going on here,
including Bisexual Threesomes and Orgies, She-Male Orgies, Gay and Lesbian
Orgies, a mixture of those, and of course Incest, which you won't be
surprised to hear is the most popular category, by a Country Mile. And
that's the real reason I invited you here tonight, Mike, because we want
you to come and work for us, if you can call having loads of fucked up sex
as often as possible while earning an absolute fortune work, that is?'

Now as you can imagine, as well as being totally blown away about what
she'd just proposed and the vast amounts of money he stood to make, Mike
was doing cartwheels inside, not only with the news that he'd just fucked a
MILF Mum and her dirty Teenage Daughter, and it also looked like he was
going to be doing it with other Mums and Daughters as well judging by the
Website, but the main reason he wanted to jump for joy was because like
he'd suspected he was now fairly certain that Lucy was definitely fucking
her Mum, she just had to be?

But before he had the chance to ask her he got the answer he wanted anyway,
as the door opened and in walked Zoe, naked save for stilettos and a dirty
smile. The thing was though she wasn't alone, because following closely
behind was her nineteen year old Son Dale, who was also naked and very well
hung, who Mike recognised from the pictures he'd seen on the walls at their
House, but not only that, the Cherry on the big, fucked up cake was who
followed him into the room, none other than Mike's ever so fuckable Twin
Sister Jenny, and their thirty six year old divorced MILF Mum Rachel, who
as you already know Mike had been fantasising about fucking for longer than
he cared to remember.

And although Mike was again jumping through hoops as he quickly worked out
it must have been her Mum who Lucy had sent the text to and that they were
obviously fucking each other, and Dale, and that he was just about to fuck
his own Mum and Sister, especially as both Rachel and Jenny were as naked
as the rest of them, save for matching red silk stockings and stilettos,
what he really needed to know was how this had all started, because as far
as he was aware they didn't even know each other, when judging by what was
going on around him, that clearly wasn't the case. But before he found out
the truth it was time to say Hello to his Mum and Sister properly, with
Rachel standing right in front of him smoking a Coke laced Spliff and
quaffing Champagne, and Jenny standing next to her already reaching down to
play with his boner, and telling her Brother to do the same with their
Mum's big boobs.

RACHEL - 'Go on, Mike, Baby, fucking do it. I really want you too, Darling,
just like I really want to fuck you.  Now kiss me and play with Mummy's
fantastic fucking tits. That's it, good Boy. Now come here and shove your
fucking tongue down my throat, and then shove your cock down there, you
absolute fucking Hunk.'

Well what choice did he have but to give his Mum what she wanted, where
along with Jenny they indulged in some fantastic three way, sloppy French
kissing, during which time Mike licked and sucked both pairs of boobs and
rubbed their clits, while Rachel told him they knew he'd wanted to fuck
them for ages just by the way he was around them, always looking down their
tops and spying on them in the shower, which Mike blamed them for on
account of always leaving the door open, before going on to tell him that
they absolutely loved it, as they did Mike strutting about in either just
tight shorts or boxers.

And it was just after that, with Mike's head still in a spin at was
happening, when Rachel told him that they'd been fucking since her divorce
and had been talking about fucking him ever since, but had decided to have
some fun on their own before they got him involved in their illegal sex
games, and now they had they were going to fuck him forever. Then Rachel,
while telling Mike she couldn't wait to have his massive cock inside her,
and that she'd been dreaming about it every night for the last month,
grabbed him by his shaft, told Jenny to get some more Champers and led the
way over to the big bed, which was already occupied by Zoe and her Son and
Daughter, who were in a sixty nine with Dale on top fucking Lucy in the
mouth, while their Mum was on her fours behind him and fucking him with a
thick, well lubed, ten inch strap on. And they'd also switched a couple of
the TV's on so they could see what was going on in some of the other rooms.

Mike didn't care about that at the moment though, because while he was
still absorbing the news that his Mum and Sister had been fucking for over
three months, and thinking about all the fucked up fun he'd been missing
out on, he still needed to know how Lucy and Zoe had got Rachel and Jenny
involved in all of this in the first place. So after they'd done the Snow
and Champers, with lots more sloppy kissing, Mike took control, telling
Rachel and Jenny to go sideways onto him so they were facing each other,
and to manipulate the fuck out of his Monster while he fucked them with the
two big dildos he'd grabbed off the table, before asking Zoe and Lucy to
tell him what was really going on, which they did, with Lucy beginning by
going back to when Julia and Chris had told her and her Friend Riley they
were gonna turn them into Porn Stars, after that first Party, where they'd
seen them take on twelve Men and six She-Males in the space of three or
four hours, and drain each and every one of them fucking dry.

LUCY - 'And I've got to say I enjoyed every single fucking second of
it. Then when Riley and I were alone with Julia in one of the Jacuzzis and
she kept teasing us about being an unbelievable pair of sexually driven
Nymphs, she then told us about the Website and the kind of Films they made,
including all the extreme stuff I told you about earlier, and that she very
much wanted us to become a part of it as soon as possible. And once we'd
told her we were well up for it, especially once she'd told us how much
money we could make, she started asking us about Incest and what our home
life was like, were we fucking anyone in our Family in other words, and if
we weren't, would we if we got the chance, and when we told her that both
Riley and I had been fucking our Brothers for over a year, and we'd started
fucking our Mums more or less as soon as they both got divorced, so around
six months, Julia wasn't shocked in the slightest. Then when we told her
that Mum, Dale and I were also fucking Riley's Mum and Brother, Carla and
Mark, as often as we could, Julia suggested we talk to our Mums to tell
them what was on offer, and once we had and they'd both said they fancied a
change of career as it were, Julia invited us all over here the following
weekend, the rest is History, as they say.'

MIKE - 'Do they? If you say so. Fucking Hell, Luce, you've been fucking
your Brother for over a year? Jesus! So how did that all start, then? And
what about fucking your Mum? Why don't you tell me about it while I watch
my Mum and Sister giving me a double blowie, but hurry up, cos I really
need to fuck them sooner rather than later.'

LUCY - 'I know you do, Mike, and I'll be as quick as I can. So as far as
fucking Dale goes, it began last Summer when we were both home from
College, and because Mum and my Dad were both at work during the day it
meant we were in the House on our own more often than not, and, more
importantly, I'd already kind of decided I wanted to fuck Dale, on account
of talking about Incest with Riley and her telling me she'd been secretly
fantasing about fucking her Brother for quite a while and was seriously
considering doing something about it, and although I'd never really thought
of fucking Dale before that, once I'd got it in my head and began imagining
all these fucked up scenarios involving my Brother doing very naughty
things to me, I couldn't stop thinking about it, and after a few days of me
behaving and dressing like a total Slut, including letting him catch me
wanking in the living room while watching Incest Porn, and even more so
once I found out Riley had fucked Mark, not to mention being pretty certain
Dale wanted to fuck me as much as I did him, I finally made my move,
firstly sending him a text when we were both in our rooms wanking, asking
what he was thinking about while he was knocking one out, me obviously,
then telling him to hurry up and blow his beans because I had a special
surprise for him, but to make sure he cleaned his cock first. And when he
joins me, naked and rock hard, he doesn't even question what we're about to
do and instead just smiles at me, as he's crawling between my legs, and
goes down on me, without so much as a fucking kiss! Not that I gave a fuck,
I was fucking my own flesh and blood after all, and the way he was using
his tongue and fingers on my cunt and arse was fucking magical, just like
it was when I fucked him, and when I told him about Riley and Mark fucking
he got me to phone Riley so we could meet up and fuck the following day,
which because their Parents were away on holiday turned into three day fuck
fest, and after that we fucked them as often as we could until we all went
back to College. As for how Dale and I started fucking our Mum, well
because by the time she'd got divorced she pretty much knew her Son and
Daughter were fucking, which she asked me about one night over a bottle of
Wine shortly before they split up, saying you could spot the sexual body
language between us a mile off and it was obvious just from the way we
looked at each other there was something going on, and when I confirmed her
suspicions, instead of throwing a wobbly she told me I could carry on
fucking my Brother, but to make sure we didn't get caught by our Dad and
that I also shouldn't tell Dale she knew about us, and when I asked her why
she said it was because she wanted to fuck us as well, and as it was Dale's
Birthday in a few weeks she wanted to wait until then to tell him, and to
give him the best present ever, of course. And if I tell you that we also
invited Riley and her Mum and Brother over as well, who'd just started
fucking each other, I'm sure you can work out what kind of night we had,
Mike?

MIKE - 'Yea, I think I can, Luce, and thanks for keeping it short and
sweet. Right, now we've cleared that up what I really want to know next is
what happened when my Mum fucked my Sister, and how they got involved with
you bunch of degenerates? Oh, Fuck! Oh Fucking Jesus! And now my Mum is
fucking me, and it feels fucking incredible.'

RACHEL - 'It certainly fucking does, Darling, and just like Zoe and the
other Mums who fuck their Sons told me, the orgasms are as powerful and
intense as I've ever known. Now sit on your Brother's face, Jen, while I
tell him how this all came about, starting with how I fucked you. So as you
know, Mike, as soon as the divorce went through I told your Dad I never
wanted to see him again and that I didn't want him anywhere near the House,
and with you away at Uni most of the time, Jenny waiting to go to College
and me taking some time off work, and the weather hotter than the Sahara,
it meant lots of long afternoons sunbathing naked, drinking Wine and
smoking Dope, and most days talking about our favourite topic, sex. And you
can blame the heat, the drink and drugs, the nakedness, or sheer, wanton
lust, and I still don't know what made me do it, Mike, but on this
particular day, when we were both really horny, I just sort of looked at
Jen differently, sexually, and it felt fucking great, and almost as if I
was in some sort of trance I start telling her she's got great boobs and is
really fucking hot, while saying to myself, I want to fuck my own
Daughter.'

MIKE - 'What? Just like that? Fucking Hell, Mum, I had no idea. So does
that mean you'd always been Bi, then?'

RACHEL - 'Well, yea, I have, and to be honest with you, Mike, I actually
fucked one of my best Friends before I popped my Cherry. And although I
fucked a few Girls after that, once I met your Dad that was pretty much it,
right up until that day in the garden with your Sister.'

MIKE - 'Oh, OK. Fair enough. So what happened when you told Jen you thought
she had great tits?'

RACHEL - 'Well she was a bit taken aback to begin with, but once I started
massaging a load of oil into my own tits and asked Jen if she liked them,
while opening my legs really wide, she grabbed the oil, told me she thinks
I've got great fucking boobs, and starts copying me by covering her own
tits in oil, by which time I'm gone, lying back and rubbing my clit right
in front of her and telling her to do the same if she wanted to, which was
when she said.'

'I'd rather rub yours, Mummy. You see I'd been thinking about fucking her
for quite a while, Mike, because I'd been curious about the whole concept
of Incest ever since I first started looking at Porn on the Internet. I
mean it wasn't real Incest; it was those Films where they say we're not
really related before it starts, but it was more than enough to have my
dirty mind racing. And that was when it all kicked off, so before you knew
it, BOOM, Mum and I were having mind blowing, Incestuous Sex, in our
garden, in broad fucking daylight. Of course we fucked each other into a
Coma, and then fucked every chance we got, and like we said before, we've
been desperate to fuck you ever since, and now we are, finally, even if it
is in pretty fucked up circumstances,' giggled Jenny to roars of laughter
from the Women, apart from Rachel that is, who was now in the classic
position with her legs pulled right back behind her head, with Mike
absolutely fucking destroying both her leaking pussy and gaping arsehole,
fucking her with such power, determination and relentless energy Zoe, who
was now sitting on Lucy's face with Dale fucking his Sister, was teasing
him that he'd be a multi- millionaire within a year.

ZOE - 'Honestly, Mike, you're right up there with the very best I've seen,
you really fucking are. And I haven't even fucked you yet. And just going
back to the films for a minute, you know the best thing about making them,
don't you?'

MIKE - 'No, but I'd love to hear about it?'

ZOE - 'I know. OK. Well firstly there are five or six Houses we use, and we
usually film a few different scenes in one House at the same time, so I
might being doing Incest stuff with my Son and Daughter, there might be a
couple of Bi-Threesomes going on somewhere, and there might be a few
couples doing an Orgy scene, and as far as our film is concerned, I might
film my Son fucking a MILF before his Sister comes home from School and
catches him, and wants to join in, then he might film me fucking one of his
Bi Friends, while Lucy will then take over filming once I've told Dale's
Friend I want to fuck my Son and we fuck him together. And when you're not
filming you might be taking a rest with some of the others, which will
probably end up with you fucking them before you go back to filming again,
and once you're finished it's Orgy time, where while you're fucking you can
watch back your day's work. It's fucking fantastic, Guys, especially as
you're getting paid a shit load of money and have got the best job in the
fucking world. And I've already got an idea for your first film, Rach,
which I'm pretty sure gonna love.'

RACHEL - 'Am I? Come on then, let's hear it. And who are you texting?'

ZOE - 'I'm just arranging more cock for us, Babe, just to raise the
temperature a bit more, although judging by the way you're squirting all
over your Son's magnificent fucking cock tells me you're past boiling point
already.  As for your debut Film, OK, here's the scenario. Two recently
divorced, sex crazed MILF's, us two in other words, meet in the Sauna of
the very exclusive Health Club we belong to, where after fucking each other
to death I suggest we go up to my private room for some fun, where I've
hired two, well hung, Bi Fuck Studs who are waiting to pleasure us in any
way we desire. So after three or four hours of out of this world, really
filthy Bisexual Sex, which you'd never tried before, but absolutely loved,
and after the Studs had told us they couldn't take anymore, the two
sexually open MILF's start talking about their Teenage Kids, and when you
tell me you'd only just moved to the area and Mike and Jenny were having
trouble making Friends, I suggest they hook up with my Son and Daughter and
do something together, especially as they were all roughly the same age and
had similar interests, and were as sex mad as their Mums.'

'Now what none of us knew at this point was that Lucy was already fucking
her Brother Dale, so when I told them about Mike and Jen they couldn't wait
to meet them, having wanted to fuck another Brother and Sister for ages,
and me, of course. Then when they turn up at my House, looking really
fuckable, along with Rachel, who is gonna spend the night fucking me while
our Kids go into Town, with all the Women undressed to fuck and already
eyeing the Men up, it doesn't take long for things to start heating up,
where it soon becomes apparent Rach clearly had the hots for Dale, having
already told me she had a secret craving for Teenage cock, as did I, and as
soon as the front door was closed she's all over my Son like a rash,
flirting with him and whispering in his ear, and looking at me as if to
say, you don't mind, do you? And how could I when I notice Mike can't take
his eyes off of me, which is hardly a surprise as all I'm wearing is this
very revealing black mini dress with nothing underneath, and more
importantly I'm loving it and getting really fucking wet. Not only that,
but Lucy and Jenny had pretty much sussed out that Rachel and I were
fucking as soon as they saw us together, which made Lucy even more
determined to introduce her new Friends, and me, to a very forbidden
lifestyle as soon as possible. Oh Wow! Look, Rach, it looks as if the
cock's arrived.'

Indeed it had, because just then the door opened and in walked another two
twenty something Fuck Studs and two She-Males, all naked of course, and all
with ten inch plus, hard as nails cut cocks.

RACHEL - 'Yea, you can say that again, Zo. Fuck! And I really can't wait to
fuck a She-Male, although I doubt it's as good as fucking your Son, which
as you well know is out of this world. HEE, HEE, HEE! And it would appear
all this excitement's all too much for Mike to take judging by the way he's
shooting his Spunk all over my tits.'

MIKE - 'Well can you really blame me, Mum? I mean, come on? Now while I'm
licking my Spunk off of your boobs how about Zoe carries on telling us
about this Film?'

ZOE - 'OK, Mike, if you insist, but only if you help your Sister suck the
Stud's cock while your Mum fucks the She-Male. So anyway, as I said, it's
already obvious there's a fair bit of sexual tension in the air, and while
we're having drinks and getting stoned in the living room, with lots of
flirting already going on, especially between the MILF's and each other's
Sons, with Mike actually whispering in my ear he'd love to fuck me, Luce
susses out what's going on and quickly goes to work, sending her Brother a
text telling him what she wanted to do and to ask Jenny, who couldn't stop
flashing her scantily clad bangers at Dale, if she wanted to go down to the
Pool and to fuck her if he could, before telling me they'd decided to stay
in for the evening, but that they wouldn't spoil mine and Rachel's fun,
while looking at me as if to say, I know you're fucking her and I'm totally
cool with it. And with Dale and Jenny having since vanished, and Lucy
making it quite clear she was going to fuck Mike as soon as possible, it
was obvious what was going to happen next, especially as Rach and I were
desperate to fuck as well, so when Lucy suggests to Mike they go and join
their Siblings, meaning they were probably going to fuck in front of each
other at the very least, which had my pussy twitching like anything,
instead of stopping them and saying I didn't think it was a very good idea,
like a normal Mum would, I just told them to enjoy themselves and we'd see
them later, and with neither of them seeming to be the least bit bothered
about what they were going to do, they quickly made their exit, and as soon
as they had I dragged Rachel into the Sauna in the Conservatory, and told
her to get her kit off as I was undressing, and as she is she's also asking
me about what our Kids are getting up to and if I'm cool with it, which I
tell her I am just as I'm going down on her, saying I didn't give a fuck if
they were probably fucking while we were having our fun because it was
obvious as soon as they met that they'd end up fucking before the night was
out, and I couldn't really blame our Daughters for wanting to fuck each
other's Brothers, what with them being so sexy, and as far as I was
concerned the fact that we were all fucking in the same House just added to
the excitement, as it did for Rachel judging by the way she was cumming all
over my face, which soon led to her confessing she'd definitely fuck Dale
if she could and didn't have a problem with me fucking Mike, with me saying
the same and telling her about him saying he wanted to bang me, and also
saying I didn't give a fuck about the consequences and if she was up for it
we could even fuck them tonight. And while we're talking we're making each
other cum really hard, and quite clearly getting off on discussing our
Children like we'd never done previously, in very graphic detail, which
although we didn't admit it to each other at the time also made us think
about fucking our own Sons, and let's face it, who could really blame us?'

'Back in the Pool meanwhile a now naked Lucy and Mike, who'd stripped down
to his black boxers, had joined Jenny and Dale, both of whom are already
naked, with Jenny sitting on the side of the Pool and Dale in the water
with his head between her open legs, and judging by the noises she was
making clearly working wonders with his tongue and fingers, and when Lucy
noticed Mike's cock sticking out of his boxers she asks if he likes what
he's seeing and tells him that she thinks it's really hot watching their
Siblings fuck, by which time she's on all fours in front of him and has
given his boner some much needed air, without him even blinking, and as
Lucy's swallowing Mike's Monster and he's watching Jenny cum all over
Dale's face, who are still unaware they've got an audience, Lucy again asks
Mike if he's enjoying the view, with him telling her he fucking loves it,
that he's always been a kinky cunt and has been fantasising and wanking
about his Sister since he was thirteen, (which coincidentally he had
anyway). Then when Jenny hears Mike moaning and turns round to see her
Brother's big cock lodged in Lucy's mouth, just as Dale's getting out of
the Pool and straddling Jenny's face, she asks Luce what the fuck is going
on, who says what does it look like, that she was fucking Jenny's Brother,
just like Jen was fucking hers and that they were just having a bit of fun,
and as she's talking she's leading Mike over to a double Lounger by the
Pool and getting on all fours sideways on to the others and instructing
Mike to fuck her brains out, while telling Jenny, who was too stunned to
speak, to relax and not worry too much about what they were doing, because
if they forgot all their inhibitions and kept it to themselves they could
do whatever the fuck they liked. And even if she wanted to stop what was
going on, not that she really did, Jenny didn't have much choice but to let
nature take its course, mainly because Dale was now repeatedly fucking her
in the mouth and telling Mike to enjoy banging his Sister, when he wasn't
ramming his fingers up Jenny's cunt and making her squirt, and while Mike's
giving Lucy what she wants, and naturally making sure he did a really good
job, he's also repeating to his Sister what Lucy had just said about
relaxing and enjoying it, by which time Jenny had completely given in
anyway and like the others clearly didn't care about what they were doing
or where it might lead, which is when Lucy suggests Dale and Jen join them
on the Lounger to fuck, telling Jenny to get on all fours so she was facing
Lucy and meaning they could kiss each other and lick and suck each other's
boobs while their Brothers fucked them, which Mike thinks is a great idea,
and says if the Girls were lucky him and Dale might even suck each other's
cocks as well, just to even things up as it were, and although Lucy wanted
to take things a stage further, especially given how well things were
going, she didn't want to break the spell either, so let's things carry on
as they are for the time being, knowing she had all night to fulfil hers
and Dale's kinky fantasy of fucking another Brother and Sister, and when
they did take that final step she wanted their Mums to be involved as well,
especially now she knew they were fucking. Right, I need another drink, a
line and some cock, so seeing as Mike's now bollock deep up his Mum again,
and the She-Male's fucking him, and his Sister is getting ruined by the
Fuck Stud, they've got plenty to keep them occupied for now,' giggled Zoe,
who while she'd been talking had been watching her Daughter once more prove
why she won the Slut of the Year award at the last Adult Film Ceremony,
where Zoe herself had come third in the MILF category.

She was in her favourite position, all fours, getting fucked senseless from
behind, in both fuck holes, by another Stud and a She-Male, and she was
cumming so much she was pissing and squirting almost constantly, and when
she wasn't screaming the House down she was getting fucked really hard in
the mouth by another She-Male who'd recently joined them, (along with
another MILF), whose cock was so thick she had trouble swallowing the full
twelve inches. And while all this is going on, and while he's watching some
Teen taking on five massive cocks at once on one of the TV's, Mike, now
with Rachel riding his cock at a steady pace and moaning that she wanted it
to last forever, is also getting the answer to a question he seemed to have
asked a lifetime ago now, at least partly anyway, which was why his Family
were about to become highly paid Porn Stars, and what better person to tell
him than his own Mum, when she wasn't cumming all over his rock hard fuck
shaft, of course.

RACHEL - 'Jesus Fucking Christ that was a big one, and really fucking
long. Yea, so like I said before, Mike, it only really started a couple of
days ago, when you were out for the afternoon fucking God knows who and
Jenny and I were at home doing what we always do when we've got the House
to ourselves, being very naughty indeed. So after spending an hour or so
fucking in the living room, as well as smoking Dope and drinking a bottle
of Wine, Jenny says her bladder's getting full and suggests we go up to the
En-Suite in my bedroom so we can get really dirty, which I think is a great
idea cos I really needed to piss as well. Then about another hour after
that we're on my bed in a sixty nine, double dildo fucking each other and
seeing which one of us can make the other one squirt the most, when we
suddenly hear the doorbell and look at each other as if to say, who the
fuck can that be? Now as you know I've got an app on my phone linked to all
the security cameras, and when we saw Lucy standing there wearing next to
nothing and Jenny tells me it's not one of her Friends, we quickly suss out
it must be someone you've been fucking, and she'd obviously come round cock
hunting. So when she rings the bell again, with Jenny saying she must be
gagging to fuck you and she'd definitely fuck her, I said so would I and
asked Jen if she fancied having some kinky fun with your Lover, and given
Lucy looked like she was up for anything it might be our chance to get you
involved in our illicit activity, but obviously having no idea what we were
letting ourselves in for. And of course your Sister's well up for it, so
after speaking to Lucy on the intercom and telling her you weren't home but
inviting her in for coffee, we clean up with wet wipes, sling on our
loosely tied black silk robes and go downstairs, with Jenny going to wait
in the kitchen while I open the front door and greet Lucy like I've known
her all my life, giving her a hug, introducing myself and saying it was
nice to meet her, which had her saying the same and looking at me with this
evil glint, which unsurprisingly had my pussy twitching in no time. Now
although before she met us Lucy didn't have a clue Jen and I were fucking,
she'd already told Julia she wanted you to go and work for them, and once
she'd worked out I was fucking my Daughter, which she did within about five
seconds of meeting me, she realised she had not one but three new Stars in
the making. Then as soon as we join Jenny in the kitchen, who was sitting
at the worktop with her boobs falling out of her robe and reeking of sex,
Lucy took control in an instant, asking what was going on between us and
wanting to know if you knew your MILF Mum and dirty Sister were having
illegal sex, and if you didn't we should tell you immediately, because you
were without doubt one of the kinkiest cunts she'd ever fucked and would
definitely be into the idea of fucking his Mum and Sister.'

'And while Lucy's talking she's also stripping naked and telling us to do
the same, saying that it was all totally cool, that she really wanted to
fuck us and she loved Incest just as much as we did, because she was
already fucking her Mum and Brother, which at the time you obviously knew
nothing about, and before either Jenny or I can answer, and I'm thinking,
Fucking Hell, talk about a small world, Lucy asks us if we want to fuck
you, and if we did she could maybe help us because she was always looking
for new recruits, and when I ask Lucy what she means by that and what she's
really up to, while the three of us are kissing and feeling each other up,
she says she'll tell us everything but suggests we go back up to my bedroom
so we can fuck in comfort, which is when she starts telling us about her
and Riley fucking their Mum and Brother and how all of them were major Porn
Stars and how they wanted to get you involved as well, even more so now she
knew we were fucking and wanted to fuck you, all of which, as you can
imagine, totally blew our tits off. So once Jenny and I have got over the
initial shock of what Lucy's just told us, she then asks if we want to
become Porn Stars as well, before going on to tell us all about Julia and
the Website and how she was sure we'd take to it like Ducks to water, and
when she told us how much money they make Jenny and I were asking her where
we signed in no time at all. Then while Lucy's fucking me from behind with
this twenty inch strap on, and Jenny's spread legged in front of me so I
can eat her while she arse fucks herself with another massive dildo, Luce
is showing us some of the pics she took of what you two got up to at the
Fuck Club where you met, which naturally we loved, especially as not only
were you so big but you were also Bi and liked fucking She-Males, just like
I'm fucking one right now, before putting on a DVD she'd made with Riley
before she'd turned up at ours, just to give us an idea of the kind of
Films we'd be making, where basically Lucy comes home from College and sees
Riley's Car in the driveway, and wonders why she's there because they
hadn't arranged to meet up, and when she opens the front door the first
things she hears is Riley screaming the House down, which is coming from
upstairs, and when Lucy goes to take a look she finds her bedroom door wide
open and Riley bouncing up and down on Lucy's divorced Dad's massive cock,
and quite clearly having the time of her life, as was Lucy's Dad of course,
who was played by one of the Fuck Studs like the ones we've been fucking
tonight. So anyway, although Lucy's shocked by what she's watching she
can't stop looking at her Dad's big cock, and instead of asking Riley what
she thought she was doing she just starts rubbing her clit and fingering
herself, she's not wearing any knickers, and before she knows it she's
cumming like anything and thinking about joining in, and when Riley sees
her Friend standing in the doorway with her fingers stuck up her cunt, she
asks Lucy if she's enjoying the view and that if she wants a better look
she should come a bit closer, all while Lucy's Dad is telling Riley to get
on her fours so he can fuck her properly, leaving Riley giggling like
anything and calling him a kinky deviant, then telling Lucy she was more
than welcome to join in if she wanted to, before telling Lucy's Dad that
one drunken night a while back Lucy had confessed she often got off
thinking about fucking her Dad so it was only fair he give his Daughter
what she wanted. OK, he says, why the fuck not, as he's watching Lucy strip
off, climb on the bed and demand he let her suck his sticky cock clean then
fuck her silly, which of course he was more than happy to do, for well over
an hour as it turns out, during which time some MILF, played by Zoe, who
the Dad has been banging, turns up with a young Bi Fuck Stud, played by
Dale, who she fucks on a regular basis. And you can use your vivid
imagination to work out how it ended, although I'm sure you get the
picture. That's all Jen and I have talked about since we found out about
this you see, Mike, all the different scenarios we can make up once we
start making Fuck Films, because like in that one we don't have to be a Mum
and Son and Jenny doesn't have to be your Sister, but obviously the ones
we're really looking forward to making are where you are my Son, and
everyone knows they're watching real Incest. Would you like to hear about
some of the things we've thought of while you fuck your Sister and I take
on the MILF and two Fuck Studs who've just turned up?'

Well of course he would, but he also wanted to know why his Mum and Sister
were only fucking him now, because if they'd fucked Lucy two days ago
they'd had plenty of time to make their move, so why hadn't they?  And
before he heard any more stories he also wanted Zoe to finish off telling
them about her plans for their debut Film, which sounded as if it was about
to get very interesting, and seeing as Rachel and Lucy both had their
mouths and cunts full of fuck meat, and Mike was once more fucking Jenny so
hard she could barely breathe, it was left to Zoe to put him completely in
the picture, as best she could that is, seeing as she was getting double
arse fucked by two of the She-Males, and the other MILF, Michelle, who also
fucked her Son and Daughter, was bent over her face on all fours, herself
getting arse raped by ten very thick inches of black cock, and when she
wasn't cumming or squirting she was pissing everywhere, although just as we
join them the Stud has shoved a full bottle of Champagne right up
Michelle's arse, which she then emptied over Zoe's face, before he started
fucking Shell up the arse again, and then pissed up there, which of course
set Zoe off as well.

ZOE - 'Oh My God! OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK! That's it, Shell; squirt his
piss back out of your arsehole and into my fucking mouth. More, Slut. Make
yourself fucking piss again. Fucking do it. Give me your fucking piss.  OH
MY FUCKING GOD! One of the She-Males is only pissing up my fucking arse as
well, and now she's drinking it out. Now can you see why we make so much
fucking money, Mike. OK. Now firstly, the reason you didn't fuck Rachel and
Jen before tonight is because this was how they wanted it, for you to see
what you had on offer to you while you found out your Mum and Sister were
fucking and badly wanted to fuck you as well, and I'm sure you'd agree we
made the right decision? They were already here when you turned up you see,
and I left my House about ten minutes after you and Luce and came in
through another entrance. It's the same reason I didn't fuck you earlier,
Mike, because don't think I didn't want to, but made do with sitting on the
sofa in the living room fucking myself with a double dildo while I watched
you and Lucy on my HDTV, mainly so I could how big your cock was and what a
great shag you were. And you can come and prove it to me now you've
finished destroying your Sister. We've got CCTV set up in all the rooms in
our Houses you see, Mike, which are on twenty four seven, so even when
we're not making Fuck Films we're still watching and recording everything
else that's going on, which also goes out live on the Internet. Right, back
to your debut Film, now where were we?'

'Erm, Jen and I were fucking each other's Brothers in the downstairs Pool
and you were fucking Rachel in the Sauna in the Conservatory.' said Lucy,
who was gulping down Wine with a double Vodka chaser, smoking a Coke laced
Spliff and taking a quick breather, although it wouldn't be for long, not
when there was so much more fucking to be done.

ZOE - 'Oh yea. Thanks, Love, it's hard to keep track when you're cumming
for the tenth time in as many minutes. Did you know I sometimes have over a
hundred orgasms a day, Mike? So you better be ready to give me what I so
badly fucking need. Now come and fuck my brains out while I tell you how
you're about to start the best job in the whole fucking world. OK, just to
recap then, although Lucy was fairly certain Jenny and Mike wanted to fuck
each other given what was already going on, she'd decided to wait until
she'd got Rachel and I involved before she got the ball rolling, but things
didn't quite go according to plan. Right, we'll start back in the Pool,
where when we left them the Girls were on a Lounger on all fours facing
each other while Mike and Dale showed why they were born to fuck as they
boned each other's Sisters at a relentless pace, with loads of squirting
and pissing going on, and Luce and Jenny enjoying lots of sloppy tongue
fucking, including dribbling their combined spit and saliva onto each
other's boobs then licking it off before Lucy dribbled it all back into
Jenny's mouth, just as Dale went bollock deep right up her pulsating
arsehole, while replacing his cock up her cunt with a big dildo he'd just
been using on her now cock filled arse. But without doubt the kinkiest
thing about it all was the Brothers sucking each other's sticky cocks out
of their respective Sister's genitals, which of course the Girls absolutely
love, with Lucy asking Mike if he likes tasting his Sister's cunt juice and
wanting to know if it tastes better than hers, yes on both counts, Dale
saying he loves tasting Lucy's, and Jenny telling them their a bunch of
fucking degenerates who should be locked up. You can talk, says Lucy, while
insisting Jen admit it turned her on, because it really turned Lucy on,
even if was a bit fucked up. This whole situation is a bit fucked up, says
Jenny, just as she's squirting everywhere, and has Luce telling her she
didn't have to admit it turned her on seeing her Brother tasting her cum,
because she had all the evidence she needed already. And naturally this was
all too much for Mike to take, even more so since he'd worked out that Lucy
was fucking Dale and he was pretty sure he was gonna bang his Sister, so
after making Lucy squirt one last time he flipped her over and emptied his
balls all over her sweat soaked boobs and flushed face, shortly followed by
his bladder, with her drinking as much as she could while massaging his
combined cum and piss into her fun bags until there wasn't a drop left,
just as Dale started cumming all over Jenny's bangers, and not to be
outdone he then pissed all over her for even longer than Mike had Lucy,
with Jen again saying they were a bunch of fucking degenerates and should
be in Porn! Then after they'd finally stopped pissing the Lads jump in the
Pool to get cleaned up, but not before Dale had insisted Luce and Jen lick
each other clean, backed up by Mike, and although Jenny says she's not sure
at first, again she doesn't really have a choice seeing as Lucy is already
licking her shiny, sticky boobs and telling her Dale's cum tastes fucking
delicious. And when Luce tells the Lads to suck each other's cocks clean,
just as she's going down on Jenny, where she makes her cum in seconds, it's
more than Jen can take and she says she badly needed a drink, and she
doesn't mean piss.'

'So once more Lucy seizes the moment, telling the Lads to go and grab some
booze from the kitchen for all of them, knowing that if she got Jenny on
her own she could ask her if she wanted to fuck Mike, while fucking her
senseless of course. And with things already completely open Mike and Dale
head upstairs without bothering to put any clothes on, with Lucy teasing
them about being a pair of exhibitionists and to be careful their Mums
don't see them, because her and Jenny hadn't finished with them. Back in
the Sauna meanwhile, Rachel and I can't stop talking about fucking each
other's Sons and lots of other fucked up stuff, and really getting off on
it, so when Rach says how hot it would be if we fucked them in front of
each other, which I agree with, right out of the blue she suddenly asks me
that most Taboo of questions, would I fuck my Son if I could. So I say
although it's really fucked up it does sound really wild, and that yes I
would fuck Dale given the chance, which obviously leads to her saying she'd
definitely fuck Mike as well. Of course at this stage it's more a fantasy
than either of us thinking anything is actually going to happen, or at
least that's what we'd tried to convince ourselves, but that all changes
after we jump in the shower then head back to the kitchen to get more Wine,
where much like our Sons I don't bother putting any clothes on, with Rach
calling me a Hussy but making no attempt to cover up herself, while
giggling and saying I better know what I was doing, because if it all went
tits up she wanted nothing to do with it. So ten minutes later we're
standing at the worktop drinking and smoking, and again talking about lots
of things we really shouldn't, and wondering what our Kids had been getting
up to, when in walk Dale and Mike, looking absolutely fucking ravishing all
tanned and naked, as well as both being semi hard, and the first thing we
notice is how well hung they are and that they're both cut, and when they
see us, getting harder by the second. And after the initial shock had worn
off and with me creaming up at the sight of all that lovely toned, naked,
delicious flesh, with none of us making any attempt to cover up, Rachel
asks them what they've been doing, and Mike, now walking towards me with a
raging boner that seemed to be fucking smiling at me, says the same thing
we'd been doing by the look of it, and they'd been servicing our Daughters,
which of course confirmed they'd been fucking in front of each other and
had my mind racing like anything, thinking Rachel and I are really gonna to
do it, we're gonna fuck each other's Sons, in the same room, just as I'm
watching Dale telling Rachel she had fantastic fun bags and that he loved
nothing more than fucking cock hungry Cougars, so casually it was untrue,
and although Rachel tries to protest at first and says he can't speak to
her like that, while grabbing glances at his boner every now and then, when
he says he can speak to her however he likes seeing as she's standing in
the kitchen naked and has just fucked his Mum, and she should chill the
fuck out and just enjoy all the fantastic cock on offer, I swear I almost
came, especially as by now I had Mike standing behind me playing with my
boobs and pressing his Monster into my arse, and telling me he was going to
fucking destroy me, with me pushing back into his cock before he starts
rubbing his bell end up and down my crack, not three feet from where his
Mum is choking on a Spliff and almost spitting out her Wine at what she's
seeing, but unable to stop looking at her Son's big cock, nor what indeed
he was doing to me, which feels fantastic, not least as he's whispering in
my ear again, only this time he's being a lot more graphic, telling me how
he's going to do things to me I'd only ever dreamt about in the past, just
as he slipped his middle finger inside me, then asked if I liked getting
fucked hard up the arse and then getting pissed on, and that if I didn't I
soon would. And by now Dale has somehow managed to drag Rach onto a sofa in
the recreation area and is shoving his tongue down her throat and playing
with her tits, with her giggling like a naughty little Schoolgirl and
blaming me for what was happening, and Mike and I now swapping saliva while
I pumped his cock and he goosed me up good and proper, before Dale says
we're both to blame for being such sexy MILF's and for making it quite
clear that I wanted to fuck Mike and Rachel wanted to fuck him from when we
were flirting earlier, and once more telling us to stop worrying and to
just enjoy ourselves.'

'I already was to be fair, because I'm squatting down in front of Mike
gorging on his Monster, with Rach, who now had Dale's fingers up her fuck
box, looking straight at me and asking what if Lucy and Jenny see us, but
before I can speak Mike says it won't be a problem because they'd just been
fucking in the Pool together and were probably busy fucking each other
anyway, all while I'm slobbering over his fuck meat and he's telling me how
good I look with my mouth full of cock, loud enough for his Mum to hear of
course, who's now cumming all over Dale's fingers and vigorously pumping
his shaft, and then saying he bet Rachel would look good blowing Dale and
instructing her, his own fucking Mother, to go down on my Son, but before
she does, and totally out of the blue, which I guess is when all the
barriers came down, Rachel says of course she looks good with her mouth
full of cock, and if Mike was lucky she might just show him after she'd
finished blowing Dale.'

'Now to be honest with you I was a bit taken aback at first, even though
Rach and I had already talked about fucking our Kids, but when Dale says he
thinks I'd look great blowing him as well and Rachel says maybe he should
see for himself, it has both Lads grinning from ear to ear, and it was also
when Dale starts telling us, just as Rach goes down on him while teasing
Mike she can't wait to taste his cock, about him fucking his Sister and
them wanting to fuck me. And the reason he decided to tell us then was
because a naked Lucy and Jenny had just joined us, giggling and laughing
and calling Rachel and I sex starved Sluts, with Luce saying to Jen she
told her I was fucked up, and here was the proof, while it soon becomes
obvious that Luce has also told Jenny that she's been fucking Dale, and
it's even clearer that Jen wants a piece of the action when she gets on all
fours next to me and tells me she's hungry because of all the sex she's
been having with my Son and Daughter. And of course Lucy has to get in on
the act, going over to join Dale and Rach and telling her she's a greedy
fucking Bitch and to save some for her. And again, I'll leave it to your
kinky imagination as to how it all ended, Mike, because I'm done with
telling stories, and I really need to jump in the shower, and this bed is
more like a mini fucking Jacuzzi.' giggled Zoe, slapping her hand in the
big puddle of piss that had formed in the middle of the matress, which led
to Lucy and Jenny, who'd just got a triple Spunk shower from two Studs and
a She-Male, rolling around in it then sucking some of it up and spitting it
back into each other's mouths, leaving Zoe shaking her head and saying that
although they'd only just met they were already best Friends for life.

'They certainly are, Zo, just like we are. Jesus I am so fucking done, what
a fuck session. And it looks like we've drained all the cock dry, for now,
anyway,' said Rachel, who was lying on a dry part of the bed smoking a
Spliff, with all the other Men and She-Males shooting their loads while Zoe
was telling her kinky story, and knowing how much it turned Mike on Rachel
really wanted to tell him some of the scenarios her and Jenny had been
fantasising about, and she also needed to ask him lots of questions as to
why her shy little boy had turned into a Sexual Predator, but she needed to
do it away from the carnage, and as the She-Males and Fuck Studs were busy
sucking cock again, and with Zoe, Michelle, her nineteen year old Daughter
Khloe, who'd just joined them, all in the shower, along with a piss and
Spunk soaked Lucy and Jenny, Rachel suggests the MILF's, Daughters, Mike
and Dale, who were still recovering from the last round of mind blowing
sex, go in one of the chill out rooms for a while, which Khloe in
particular thinks is a great idea, and is already telling Mike she wants to
make a Film with him and her Mum as soon as possible, which you'll get to
hear all about in part two.

My Golfing Girl Part 1

Credit: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/transgender/she-male/my-golfing-girl by


This is a love story and is as much story as it is my memory of the
glorious and euphoric experience of having sex with a Trans Woman. If
you've not had the honour, it is a most wonderful experience. I commend you
to find someone special, as I have, and hang onto that wonderful woman.

If you'd like me to continue telling our story, please let me know at
maxeffort64@gmail.com



It really is true.  If you're looking for love you'll never find it.  But
if you wait, the universe, Karma, or God's will (whichever is your
particular preference and/or belief), is going to put it in your path.

And that is how I came to meet Vanessa - or Ness as she prefers.

I've been wanting to tell this story for some time and I hope that I do it
- and Ness - some justice.

My name is Max (not my real name) and I am now 53. For the last three
years, since I met Ness, I have never been happier. Before meeting her, I
had been a widower for five years, after my wife of 12 years died in a car
crash.

Before I'd met my wife, I'd slept with probably less than 10 women and had
almost exclusively vanilla sex. I wouldn't have rated my performance as
particularly stellar.  I loved giving pleasure more than receiving. I loved
going down on women, loved massages and making sure that the woman I was
with had at least one orgasm before the point of intercourse. I didn't last
more than five or so minutes - which I'm told is pretty typical and about
right for most women, but definitely not what pornography portrays to us
all.

I had also slept with three men. Two of the guys had come onto me. In those
encounters, I was almost exclusively a bottom - relishing giving myself
over to someone else. But the last guy I was with, I'd met at a hotel and
we'd come together in the sauna. I was the one that had made the first
move. We both made love to each other in my room. I found being versatile
liberating and it was always a memory that I could rely on to get me hard
and get off, when I would masturbate. It was the only time in my life that
I wasn't afraid that I wouldn't last long enough for my partner.

But being with guys wasn't really something that I'd wanted to continue
long term. Whether it was my age or my own prejudices that kept me from
continuing, I'm not sure. I did know that I never felt a desire to examine
that internal question.

When I lost my previous wife, I was a broken man. For six months I
basically didn't come out of the house, drank way too much and wallowed in
my misery. I put on weight, lost touch with friends and became a recluse -
all pretty standard stuff, given the circumstances. We'd never had kids -
as it turns out neither I nor my previous wife were sufficiently fertile -
so there was no one to drag me out of my slump.

After I eventually did emerge from my cave, I slowly got back into
participating in life. I threw myself back into work - it was at least
something that I could use to distract myself. The money was Ok, but my
wife's life insurance had paid the house off and left me with a fair bit
left over.

What I didn't expect was that I found a new appreciation for a game that I
had played a fair bit in my youth - golf. In no time it became the centre
of my thoughts and actions.  My handicap dropped pretty quickly and I
started to travel to play at good courses - domestically here in Australia
and overseas.

I went back to the gym and tried to whip my six foot body back into some
sort of reasonable shape - which took some time. I started to take much
better care of myself, dressed well, was well groomed - maximising the good
looks (at least so I'm told) I'd been lucky enough to be given in the DNA
lottery of life.

After I became a widower, I lost all interest in meeting or sleeping with
anyone. It was as though I had no libido. I didn't even
masturbate. Nothing!

It was a golf trip to Thailand three years ago that changed everything.

The trip was a 10 day guided group tour to play golf in Thailand.  There
were to be some down days and some shopping days (extra down days for me)
and seven rounds of golf - all booked at some of the very best courses in
Thailand.

I had intended to see about some "companions" on days off and at spots
where we were going to stay for more than a couple of days. I was thinking
that some form of female company might kickstart my libido. The "Girlfriend
Experience" as they call it in Thailand. As it turns out, none of that was
necessary, because Ness was one of the Australian ladies in the tour group.

We all met at Sydney Airport. It was August, so winter here. Not that any
city in Australia actually experiences a proper winter, like in the
Northern half of the Northern Hemisphere. Everyone was pretty rugged up
though and we were all briefly introduced to our guide. Standing around in
a big group, a few of us that were a little more extraverted - Ness
included - introduced ourselves around to the group as we all checked in
and made our way out through customs and security.

Out of the 25 of us, I met most people briefly before making my way to the
business lounge. Sorry but I just can't do economy any more, so I'd
upgraded. The majority of the group were from Sydney, with about 8 or so
from Melbourne and six - including me from our nation's capital, Canberra.

They came from all walks of life, but like all golfers (and if you aren't
one you probably won't get it) we all shared an intense love of the
game. About the first question anyone asked each other after their names
was what club do you belong to and what is your handicap?

We were all sizing each other up, because the tour company was organising
the tour to have a gross (raw score) and nett (taking your handicap off the
raw score) competitions. In the final three rounds, there was going to be a
handicap matchplay event for the top eight. Handicaps were not going to be
shared until the first round, so some people were being guarded about
theirs.

I introduced myself to Ness as we were lining up to go through
security. She was easily the best looking woman I'd met so far. Due our
winter clothes, it was pretty hard to tell anything other than she was five
foot seven or so and slightly built. She was Caucasian looking with olive
skin and features that hinted at some Spanish or South American in her
lineage, making her age difficult to estimate, because her skin was
stunningly perfect. Her hair was a mid brown, shinny and about shoulder
blade length. She was wearing it out and the natural waves framed her face
perfectly, accentuating her olive skin.

I thought she might be 35, but I was never good at estimating a lady's age,
so always erred on the younger end of what I thought. But it was her green
eyes that were the thing that grabbed me the most.  They were kind, gentle
and inviting, with a hint of cheeky and a very large dose of intelligent.

She was quick to smile with perfect teeth and full lips. Her hand shake was
gentle, but firm and her skin impossibly soft to the touch. Telling me that
she was from Sydney and a member of the New South Wales Golf Club, I was
immediately impressed with her ease and confidence. Ness told me that she
was the Chief Operating Officer of a large medical distribution company and
I told her that I was a partner in a consulting firm.

We never asked each other what our handicaps were, instead naturally
chatting easily about a few things before going our separate ways as we
entered the duty free shopping area. I saw her briefly again as I was going
up an escalator to the business lounge. She had taken off her heavy jumper
and had on a pair of jeans and a turtle next sweater. The sweater showed
Ness' B, possibly C, cup breasts. Just as soon as I had noticed her chest,
she turned away from me.

Ness' arse was perfect! It had just the right curve in her hips and a small
peach shape.  She was clearly fit as there was no extra jiggle or deep fold
in the jeans as she walked. As she moved away, I was taken by the sway in
her hips, but also the calm pace and grace in the way she walked. Most
people walk bobbing up and down. But Ness' gate and vertical movement was
so smooth. It reminded me of the imagery you see of big cats stalking. I
remember thinking that she may well have done a good deal of martial arts,
adding weight to her confidence and ease.

Even though I remember all of that detail, at the time I really didn't
think about her any more until after we got to the hotel in Thailand. We'd
been gathered at the airport and put on two medium sized buses and she
wasn't on my bus.

We played two courses in Bangkok, including the amazing Royal Gems Golf
Course. It includes a front nine with copies of iconic holes like the
island green from the 17th at TPC Sawgrass. The back nine is a copy of the
back nine at the Master's Course, with palms instead of pines. The routine
was breakfast at seven, out to the course by 8:30. At the course, it was
change rooms and then straight out to the first tee.

Each day the ladies bus left about 15 minutes earlier than ours and they
were moving to the tee, by the time we arrived. We'd finish the round by
about 1PM, have a shower, change clothes and have lunch at the
clubhouse. By about 3PM we were back at the hotel and then we'd all have a
few drinks and head out for dinner at 7.  Home by 9:30 and then hit the
sack.

Get up the next day and repeat. My idea of heaven!

We had a couple of days off around Bangkok and I'm not sure why, but I just
wan't interested in hitting the red light district. I did go to one market
to get some gifts for friends for when I got home. Outside that, I
exercised and took walks or sat by the pool.

On Day 4 we went to Hua Hin, SW of Bangkok, to play two courses there -
Black Mountain (the European Tour's annual Thai course) and Banyan Golf
Course.

I wasn't interested in checking out the competition on offer from the wider
group - including the ladies - until we got to the final courses, which
were to be the Siam Old and Water Courses in Pattaya. The final round was
to be at a new course that no one had played as it had only just opened,
but was receiving great reviews. It is called Chee Chan.

Each day Ness and I sort of checked in prior to each round and caught up
either at lunch after the golf was finished, or just as the ladies left and
the men made their way to lunch. There were a couple of times that a group
of the ladies waited at the 18th green to see the men finish.  Each time, I
noticed that Ness was with them. We would catch each other sneaking stares
and acting a bit like teenagers, we were denying what was shaping up to be
an attraction to each other.

Each of the trip in Bangkok and Hua Hin, Ness wore pretty conservative
clothes, that only hinted at how good looking she actually was. Skirts that
were modest and looser t-shirts. But she was always the best dressed by
far.

There was definitely something happening and I was liking it, but not
interested in rushing it. I could feel that Ness might be someone
significant for me into the future. The attraction was mutual, I'm sure and
I think we both wanted to just let it develop naturally.

As the order on the leaderboard developed over the first six rounds, I
noticed that Ness' name kept rising. I was running third at that point and
she was fifth after the last round in Hua Hin.

After Hua Hin, we were to move to Pattaya - a large catamaran trip of just
over two hours. The tour company offered the opportunity to either have the
morning off, do some shopping (neither of those for me thanks) or do a Thai
Cooking class for the morning.

It ended up that we both separately elected the cooking class. There turned
out to be about 10 of us. I have always loved eating Thai food, so the
thought that I might be able to cook some of it, was enticing.

The class started with a visit to a fresh food market at 7am. We all met at
the bus, where we learned what to look for when picking vegetables, seafood
and other ingredients. I was finding it fascinating and was totally
engrossed in the whole process. The smells and the tastes were
incredible. I asked myself why I'd never gotten interested in cooking.

When we were done at the market, we walked to a pretty average building and
immediately inside there was an industrial kitchen set up with about 10 or
so benches, with all the implements and cooking facilities we would need.

We were asked to pair up.  There were three couples, so naturally they
paired up. I was standing just behind Ness and suggested that we be
partners. She happily accepted.

For the next hour and a half, we were taught to make stir fry, Pad Thai and
another two dishes that I can't remember. Ness and I worked really well
together.  We shared tastes from the same spoon, joked about and generally
had a great time.  She was such good company.

After the cooking lesson finished, we made our way back to the hotel. As we
walked back together, I asked Ness if she'd like a coffee and she accepted.
We grabbed a great brew and casually walked around for the next hour.

We had been chatting and window gazing and lost track of time, almost
missing the short bus ride to the boat.

Shortly after the boat left, I found myself standing on the bow. I stood
there for about 20 min, taking stock of all that my life was, where it was
going, what was happening with my golf game and finally, what my knowing
Ness was shaping up to mean.

Standing with the breeze in my face was peaceful.  I was gently shocked out
of my Zen state when I noticed that Ness was standing out there with me -
just a foot or so away.  I looked over at her, not sure how long she'd been
there.  She was standing with her face up, eyes closed, the breeze causing
her hair to fly out behind her.

I studied her face and realised that I was enamoured with it. I looked
forward again, offering her the same solitude, peace and serenity that she
had given me.  I realised as I closed my eyes again, that it was the first
time since we'd arrived, that there was only one noise - the boat's engines
- not the cacophony of street and other noises, outside the golf courses
and caddies and players chatting.

I smiled to myself, embracing the happiness in my life.  I wasn't chasing
anything, instead doing my part - as best I could - and allowing my good
deeds to provide me with whatever rewards it saw fit to grace me with. I
love the idea of Karma and am constantly trying to put out good Karma,
trusting that it will be returned to me in kind.

From beside me, a smooth, calm and sweet voice said, "Penny for your
thoughts."

Pausing to decide whether I guard my response or tell the truth, I decided
that from that moment, I would only tell Ness the truth.

I opened my eyes and turning to face her, said, "I was just taking a few
moments to recap where I am, what I'm doing and where I'm going with my
life."

Ness looked up at me and thoughtfully and in a slow cadence, asked "Was
your smile a passing grade?"

Chuckling a little, I nodded. "Yes my smile was a passing grade - getting
better I hope."  Looking forward again, I continued, "I lost my wife and
then my way a few years ago and after I came out of my slump, I resolved to
put out as much good Karma as I could. I'm getting there, but this trip has
been so good for me. There are so many good people here." Turning briefly
to look her in the eyes, I continued, "Especially you. I guess I'm just
loving life at the moment."

Ness had placed her hand on my forearm, causing me to turn my head to
her. "I'm so sorry that you lost your wife. What a terrible thing to
happen."

Smiling gently, I placed my hand over hers, replying, "Thanks Ness. It's
nice of you to say. It was a while ago now and I've been able to get
through it with the help of my family and some great friends."

I left my hand on hers, not making any moves to remove it. Ness didn't move
her hand either. Moving towards Ness, so that our sides were touching, I
turned forward again.

After a few minutes, I said, "I need a water and probably a seat for a
bit. Want to head inside?" I stepped back and as we turned to go inside,
Ness' hand ran down my arm towards my hand. I cupped my wrist to catch it
and we comfortably grasped hands, mine leading hers. It shocked me how it
was immediately comfortable holding Ness' hand.

I paid for a water and snack for us both and we sat in seats beside each
other. With about an hour and a half to go, we chatted for a bit, before
falling into a natural silence. After finishing her snack and both of us
having most of our water, Ness shuffled closer to me, putting her head on
my shoulder. She wrapped her arms around my left arm. I grabbed a small
travel pillow and softly saying, "Hey Ness," putting in on my shoulder as
she lifted her head.

Ness smiled sweetly and putting her head back down, was asleep in minutes.

One of the other players, the wife of one of the guys that I'd played most
of my rounds with, gently shook my unoccupied shoulder, as we arrived in
Pattaya. I looked at her, realising that I'd fallen asleep. "About time,"
she said, with a big grin on her face, before moving off. Her husband,
followed her, giving me me an approving nod, accompanied by a big smile as
well.

If there's one thing I know about golfers, it's that we are all very happy
when things go well for someone else.

I realised that Ness has all but not moved, her arms still wrapped around
my left arm. I looked down, looking at my hand on her leg, just above the
knee. I didn't remember putting it there, but her skin was warm and very
soft. I gently patted her knee, softly saying her name.

Ness work with a bit of a start. "It's Ok. We're about to arrive in
Pattaya. We both had a nap."

"Oh goodness," Ness said, patting her face. "I'm sorry. I must look
terrible?"

I sat up slightly looking her face over and smiling said, "Nope. Still
beautiful."

"You're too sweet." Ness said bashfully, blushing a little. I thought it
just made her even more beautiful.

We got up, collected our bags and clubs and then caught the bus to the
hotel. Checking in, sharing our room numbers. It was about 5PM as we parted
making our way to our room. As we headed in separate directions, I
suggested meeting in the lobby at 6PM. We walked out of the hotel shortly
after. Tonight we would not be joining the others for dinner.

I had been to Pattaya once before and wanted to take Ness to my favourite
seafood restaurant on walking street. We were both in shorts, t-shirt and
sandals. As we walked onto the footpath (sidewalk for all of my US
friends), I reached out with my left hand for Ness'. She took it naturally
and we easily and comfortably held hands again as we walked out of the
hotel grounds.

We caught a took-took (a brightly painted small vehicle with bench seats in
the back), down beach road. We got off about 200m before the start of
walking street. I explained to Ness that I did that because there were some
good shops, but I wanted to make sure that she was aware that walking
street is the more obvious red light district and asked if she would be ok
walking down it.

Ness laughed saying, "What a fine gentlemen you are. This isn't my first
rodeo though, so I think I'll be ok."

We had a great dinner sitting out over the water with a view back along
beach road, with the lights and the street vendors and heaps of traffic,
all moving on one direction. We ate our fill, laughed and talked
non-stop. When we were done, I guided us back out of walking street, hand
in hand, onto the wide path on the side of the road closest to the beach.

We kept talking for the four or so kilometres back to the hotel. We talked
about everything. I think we got through most of our lives. I found out
that Ness was actually 42 - seven years older than I had estimated - that
she had some Chilean blood (on her father's side) and that she, like me,
had come from a middle class family and had worked her ass off to get where
she was.

Clearly she was single - having had only one serious relationship in the
last 15 years - choosing to concentrate on her career.

As we got closer to the hotel, I remember consciously thinking that there
was nothing that caused me to have any doubt about her.

We were approaching the end of the beach and I didn't realise, but I'd
zoned out for a few seconds and I was jolted back by Ness gentle tugging on
my arm. "Where'd you go then?" She asked with a giggle.

Stopping, I laughed as well. I turned to Ness and said, "Sorry. I was just
thinking that I'm having a great trip and that I've been REALLY happy since
you came onto me on the boat."

A mock look of surprise came over Ness' face, with a huge smile taking over
almost immediately. "Me come onto you? What kind of lady do you think I
am?" Laughing now, she was poking me in the stomach and all of a sudden we
were having the worlds second biggest laugh. She tried tickling me, but I'm
not ticklish.

"I am impervious to your evil ways youngling!" I laughed and then reached
out and started ticking her.  Ness exploded in laughter and tried to squirm
away from me. I held on and slowly stopped ticking.

We were facing each other and as the laughter faded to, chuckles, then
smiles, we both got more serious and I felt a heat at my core. There was
only one thing to do. I reached out and took Ness in both hands, at the
hips. Drawing her to me, Ness placed both of her hands on my upper
arms. Without pausing, I continued to draw Ness toward me and bent
slightly, my intent unmistakable.

Ness didn't resist. In fact she did her own drawing of me closer at the
same time, making it clear to me that she wanted the same thing.

As out faces neared, our eyes closed and out lips came together. Her lips
were soft, yielding and warm. A brief kiss was first. Lips closed and only
light pressure. It has always been my experience that you can always tell
if your going to be a compatible kisser from the first touch of your
lips. And I knew that was going to be the case straight away.

That feeling of compatibility gave me confidence and the second kiss was
stronger and deeper and was accompanied by me pulling Ness closer. She
responded in kind. The kiss was longer and as it lengthened, I let go of
Ness' hips and brought both of my hands up and took either side of her face
in my hands.

Ness' arms came around my waist and we moved hard up against each other, as
we opened our lips. Automatically my tongue sought hers and we gently
moaned into each other's mouths. Ness responded in kind and we gripped each
other tighter, now fully engrossed in our passion for each other.

As our kiss continued, I became hard - no I mean HARD. Now I'm no John
Holmes.  I'm Mr Average. When hard, my cock is just over six inches, with
an average girth. Nothing special, just average. When erect though, it
stands well above 90 degrees - more like 60 degrees up.

After kissing for what seemed like eternity, but was probably not more than
a few minutes, I had my arms wrapped around Ness and her hands were pulling
my hips towards her. She, in turn, was grinding herself against me. We
collectively slowed and the passion subsided and we "came back to our
senses."

Our faces came apart and we stared into each other's eyes. "Wow," I
said. "Now that was a first kiss! You [kiss] have a great set of lips
[kiss]."

Ness' response was closed eyes and a long, "Hmmmmmmm. [kiss] Ditto [kiss]."

As she came around and opened her eyes, I saw real passion for a few
seconds. Then something changed. Almost imperceptibly she stiffened and
ever so slightly withdrew. Sensing the start of apprehension, I
instinctively moved away started to turn towards the hotel. I didn't want
to let a passionate first kiss, turn sour. "Come on then," I said "let's
head back. It's getting late and I need some sleep."

I felt Ness relax again at the clear inference that I would call it a
night, not expecting anything further. She fell in beside me and we started
to walk away. I reached for her hand, but she rejected it, instead reaching
her arms around my waist, drawing herself up against me with some
pressure. My arm came up around her shoulder and we walked slowly towards
the hotel. As we walked I felt Ness' head turn and turned mine to follow
hers. She was looking down and towards me and it only took me a second or
two to realise what she was looking at.  As I looked straight down, I could
see my gradually softening cock, still causing a tent in the front of my
shorts.

I reached down and adjusted my shorts to make the tent less obvious. It was
what she was looking at, because as I adjusted myself, she looked up, with
a big smile on her lips and considerable lust in her eyes. I laughter
saying, "Hey you can't just turn it off like that." Clicking the fingers of
my right hand.

We both laughed and I blushed as she put her hand on my stomach and said,
"I certainly hope not." As we continued to walk, I bent slightly and kissed
her beautiful full lips.

We walked into the hotel and she guided us to her room. As she searched for
her room key, I let her go and took half a step back. She brought it out of
her purse and as she did I said, "Ness, I have had a great time
tonight. Thank you. It's actually been years since I've had such a good
night. See you in the morning?"

"Of course Max," she replied. "I've had the best night too. Thank you
..... for everything!" She lent in and we kissed again. She drew herself
toward me and I to her. The passion built and her hands came to my face. As
our kiss broke, she ran her right thumb across my lips. Again I sensed some
reluctance or perhaps conflict, and reacting, stood up straight.

"I need to get some sleep, so I'm right for the matchplay
tomorrow. Breakfast?" I asked.

"That would be great Max!" She kissed me on the cheek and turned to open
her door.  As she stepped across the threshold, she turned her head back to
me and with a little giggle, said "Hey!" Ness had caught me staring at her
arse.  I just couldn't help it! It was like it was made just for me - it
was perfect! As my eyes raised and met hers, she asked "Seven O'clock?"

"Er. Yep" I eventually sputtered out. I turned and walked away as she
closed the door, heading back to my room for a cold shower and bed. I went
to sleep with a smile on my face and dreamt peaceful dreams, all with Ness
at the centre.

She was sitting at a table alone as I arrived at seven, the next
morning. Smiling at me as our eyes met. I grabbed some juice, coffee and a
bowl of cereal - pretty much my normal breakfast. "Did you sleep well?" I
asked as I approached the table.

As I was almost there, Ness reached out beside her and pulled a chair out,
patting the cushion, for me to sit there.  Smiling at her, I sat. "I slept
very peacefully ..... eventually." She replied with a smile on her face.

I had decided to let Ness set the pace and was very pleased when she leant
over towards me for a kiss. We kissed briefly, but with full, closed
lips. As we parted, we looked at each other and smiled. "Well let's hope
that you sleep that well every night." We gently laughed and turned to eat,
chatting as we went.

We were all ready for the bus when it arrived and everyone loaded their
clubs, with me loading both Ness's and mine. We got on the bus together and
held hands as we were transported to the course - Siam Old Course - for the
first individual competition, for those of us in the top eight. As we got
off the bus, we passed our clubs to the caddies and I gave her a quick peck
as we parted.

I was not playing against Ness today. I was up against the guy currently in
first place. As he and I were off last, I walked up to the first tee, where
Ness was playing the guy in eight. I wished her luck and saw her stripe a
drive down the middle on the first hole. I didn't see her again until I
approached the last green. I was one down and so could only hope to half
the hole and play the 18th again to decide the match.

Ness was standing at the back of the green, along with just about everyone
else in the tour group and my approach shot left me an 8m putt for
birdy. There was a great round of applause. The guy I was up against left
his approach shot about 3m left of the green, with the pin about 2m on from
his side. Long story short, I left my put about 10cm short (about 4 inches
for my American friends) and tapped in for par, and the guy I was against
chipped in for birdy, beating me "1 Up". It was a great match and one that
I was lucky to keep going to the final hole.  My opponent had a handicap of
2.3 and mine was currently 6.4, so I was happy with the result.

Lots of clapping and congratulations were given to us both. It was a bit of
a spectacle and a great finish to golf for the day. Waiting at the end to
congratulate me was Ness. She walked up and gave her commiserations. Her
hug washed away any disappointment and her soft kiss after I thanked her,
made me happy to be alive.

I asked how she'd gone and she said that she won "3 and 2". I congratulated
her and gave her a kiss, with a big squeeze. I lifted her off the ground,
saying that I was really happy and proud of her.

I grabbed a shower and joined everyone else for lunch, before we all caught
the bus back to the hotel. As we arrived, I suggested to Ness that we have
a swim and to meet some of the others at the pool bar for happy hour. She
agreed and we parted ways. I had a nap for an hour and then prepared my
golf gear for my game tomorrow.  I was looking forward to watching Ness
play up the last at the Siam Water Course.

We all met at the pool at 4:30, just as happy hour started. I grabbed a
scotch and coke for me and waited for Ness to arrive before getting her a
drink. I positioned myself on a seat at the bar so I could see her coming
well before she arrived. It was not wasted thought, because when she
appeared coming out of her poolside room, I almost fell off my stool.

She was gorgeous! She was wearing a pail yellow two piece bikini that had a
generous covering on the top and bottom, but really high sides that rode up
over her slender hips. The colour accentuated her Chilean influenced skin
tone. Ness walked to the edge of the pool, her hips swaying and slowly
walked into the pool. As I watched her, I took every square inch of her
body and committed it to memory.

From her hair, her eyes and face, her toned shoulders, down through her
breasts, waist, hips, the bikini, she was all woman. Ness' thighs were
perfect as well, with a small gap at the top, as her legs met her
crutch. Her legs were toned and not large, serving to compliment her
arse. She was all woman!

We had a couple of drinks during happy hour and during that time we really
acted like a couple that had been together for a long time. We'd talk to
each other, one or both of us touching each other, with an occasional
kiss. Next minute we'd be separated talking to someone else, or getting a
drink at the bar. It was so comfortable and natural.

At one stage, I looked across the group, which had to be at least 20
people, at Ness.  She was talking in a group of ladies. They were all
smiles. She said something and the whole group looked across at me, smiles
widening. I walked over and confidently announced to the group, "Whatever
this young lady just said, is clearly not true."

Laughing, one of the ladies that Ness had played golf with a coupe of
times, said, "Ness just told us that you've been a perfect gentlemen and
that we should be so lucky." They all looked squarely at me.

"In that case," I replied, "I withdraw my objection your honours and seek
mercy from the court." We all laughed and chatted for a few minutes.  The
group broke up naturally and Ness and I were left alone at one end of the
bar, the nearest other person about 5 or so meters away.

I sat on one of the stools under water, bring our faces to the same level,
reaching out for Ness and drawing her to me. "That was a nice thing to
say." I said as I gave her a soft slow kiss.

Returning the kiss, she replied, "it's only the truth." A more serious look
came over her face and she continued, "Thank you for last night. Not only
was it a great night, but I appreciate the way that you chivalrously ended
it. It's been a long time since I've even kissed someone else, so I might
need some time." She made to go on and I sensed that she wanted to tell me
something, but I wasn't going to push it.

I left some time before replying, saying, "Well you're welcome and I
understand where you're coming from. This is the first time anything like
this has happened to me since my wife died." I replied solemnly. Leaning in
closer to her, touching cheek to cheek, I lowered my voice, and continued,
"Ness. I tell you what. I'll never lie to you and I'll give you all the
space and time you need. I would never expect anything that you don't want
to give of your own free will. So take your time and whenever you look for
me, I'll be the one standing beside you, regardless of your pace. Fair?" I
finished, leaning back to look her closely in the eye.

There were big puddles at the bottom of her eyes and a tear fell from her
right eye. I reached up and wiping it away, I said, "Oh baby." I drew Ness
in for a full hug, swivelling us so that no one could see her tears. There
was a little whimper and then a sob, her arms coming around to hug me back.

I opened my legs and she moved between them. I buried my face in her neck,
hiding it in her hair, drawing her to me, hugging her more strongly. "It's
OK babe." I didn't want to give anything away to anyone else in the group,
so I wasn't rubbing her back, but I kissed her neck, soothing her.

After a couple of minutes, Ness lifted her head and we looked each other in
the eye. I wiped tears away from both cheeks, patiently waiting, not saying
anything - just waiting for her. She looked down, gathering her thoughts
and after a bit, looked up. She brought both hands up to my cheeks and
leaned in to give me a kiss. It was a kiss that was devoid of sexual
passion, but full to the brim of compassion and thanks. She smiled saying,
"You're such a sweet man, Max. Thank you." She leaned in for another kiss,
the same. "I've not had anyone say anything so nice to me before. I'm not
sure what to do with it either." She paused.

Straightening up and moving my hands to her hips, at the top of her bikini
bottoms, I smiled and trying to be upbeat, said, "Well, why don't you take
some time to let it sink in and then decide.  There's no rush in any of
this, as I said. So why don't we just enjoy the last three days, without
putting any label on it, and see where we end up."

Smiling and more upbeat herself now, Ness brightened and nodded, saying,
"Ok then." She leaned in for a kiss, this one decidedly different from the
last two, with some passion behind it. Her lips were slightly parted and it
turned into a deep and passionate kiss that reminded me of the night
before. Breaking the kiss she looked me in the eye and said, "It is too
early for me to say that I like you? That I feel very comfortable around
you? And that I feel like there's something really good that could develop
between us?"

I smiled widely and replied, "Oh. It absolutely is not too early for me to
hear it. It's exactly how I feel too. I've been wondering if it's weird or
prophetic?" We just smiled at each other, sharing the spoken feeling and
acknowledging its truth for us both.

But a cloud came over Ness and a worried expression across her face. I
reached up with one hand gently raising her chin. I wanted to put her mind
at rest. "Whatever it is that you have on your mind. Take your time. Just
enjoy yourself and come as you will. Remember ..... I'll be here waiting."
Ness nodded, acknowledging what I'd said and then she came back to me.

"Come on." I said. "Let's get back. Are you good?"

Ness stepped away, allowing me to stand.  She reached out for my hand and
said, "I'm good now." We rejoined the group.  Within minutes, several girls
whisked Ness away and I settled into a conversation with a couple of the
guys.  Keeping an eye on Ness, it looked like she was retelling the girls
what had happened.  A couple of them hugged her and one of them looked over
my way, giving me an approving look.

We went out to dinner with a largish group that night. We had a fantastic
Thai meal and heaps of laughs. A couple of the girls came up to me and gave
me approving hugs and said lots of really nice things...How lucky Ness was,
What a nice guy I was etc.  Ness wanted to get an ice cream on the way
home, so we got off the took-took earlier than the others and walked the
final kilometre or so. We were both yawning as we approached the hotel. It
had been an emotional afternoon, so our good night kiss was fairly brief.

I arrived at breakfast at the appointed time the next day and within 10
min, thought that I should go and check on Ness. I quickly finished my
breakfast and made my way to Ness' room. I had to bang on the door for a
minute or so, before I heard, "Shit!" Come from within. "It's just me, Max,
Ness. Are you OK?"

Ness came to the door and opened it, clearly having just woken up. She was
wearing a teddy that reached just below her crutch and I could vaguely make
out the outline of her breasts and nipples. I could also see that she had
on a pair of frilly panties, but couldn't make out the detail. Smiling
broadly, I said, "Your wake up call Madam."

"Oh no!" She said. "I've slept in. I'll never be ready on time!" Ness said
starting to panic.

"Don't worry babe." I said, "You have a shower and get yourself ready. I'll
grab my clubs and then some breakfast for you to take on the bus. You've
got plenty of time. You've got about 25 minutes."

Ness breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ok then. Thanks Honey." She
turned back into her room and the door closed.  I paused for a minute
having realised what Ness had just called me. Smiling, I walked quickly to
my room and grabbed my clubs and headed for the lobby. Once there, I got
one of the guys to look after them, telling him briefly what was going on.

I headed for the breakfast bar and grabbed some healthy food - stuff I'd
seen Ness eating previously. I bundled it up, got a take-away coffee and
juice and headed for the lobby. As the first bus arrived, 15 minutes later,
so did Ness, breathing heavily having run from her room. "Oh. Thank you!"
She said downing the juice I handed to her in seconds, while I put our
clubs on the bus.

Ness was chewing on some of the breakfast that I'd got for her, while
everyone was loading on the first bus, when her eyes went wide, a look
clearly said that something was amiss. "What is it?" I asked Ness.

Through a mouthful of breakfast, Ness said, "My purse! It's in my room."

"Don't worry about that babe, I've got plenty of cash for the both of us."
I replied.

Ness shook her head and said, "No. I need it."

An idea immediately sprang into my head. "I can go and get it for you and
bring it on the second bus in 15 minutes. No hassle."

Ness thought about it for a second and agreeing, nodded. She retrieved her
room key and as she handed it to me said, "it's sitting on the bedside
table. Just the purse Hon."

I was very relaxed and said, "Don't worry babe. Just the purse on the
bedside table. Now, on the bus and I'll find you at the course. Slow down
and get your warm-up done as you normally do."

Ness smiled and as she turned to get on the bus, stopped me for a kiss and
said, "Thanks. You're a life saver!"  I turned and headed to Ness room as
her bus pulled away.

Arriving at the room, I entered. It was a bit of a mess and I had to step
over a couple of things to get to the bedside table on the side of the
queen size bed. I couldn't see anything on the table, so I looked on the
desk, bench and couch. Nothing. I looked again and still finding nothing, I
went to the left hand draw under the bedside table - nothing. Moving around
to the right hand side of the bed, I looked in the bedside table draw there
and saw Ness' purse.

As I retrieved it, I noticed a couple of medicine containers. I couldn't
help but be curious and looked at them both. The first one had Ness' name
on it and said it was Estradiol 10mg daily and the second Casodex 25mg
daily. Not thinking anything of it and becoming conscious of the time I
didn't have left, I closed the bedside table draw and headed out of the
room, making sure that it's door was closed as well. I just made it to the
bus and about 30 min later, got off, sorted my caddie and went to find
Ness, handing it to her a few minutes before she teed off.

Ness was very grateful and we shared a quick kiss, before she finalised her
prep. I watched her tee off, with another drive a long way down the middle
of the fairway. Wishing her luck, I went and changed my shoes. No prep for
me today.

Ness won her game on the 15th hole, 4 and 3. It was a resounding victory
for her and one that meant that she would be in the final in two days. With
a rest day tomorrow, I couldn't wait to see her win that as well. There was
a big group waiting on the 18th green and as we saw her walk down the
fairway, Ness' opponent pointed to Ness, indicating that she had
won. Everyone there broke out into applause and it kept going until she got
up to us.

After lunch we were got back on the bus and started for the hotel. Ness
told me excitedly about her match, including the highlights and a couple of
the mistakes she'd made. After talking for about 15 min, she stopped and
hugging into me, said, "I would have missed the start and been a wreck, had
it not been for you hon. Thank you for everything this morning."

I smiled and leaned in for a kiss. My lips were met with a pair of very
soft lips and I was in dream land. The kiss continued for a bit and as we
parted, I said, "Have I told you that I really like you calling me Hon?"
Ness smiled widely and cuddle in after giving me a kiss. We settled in for
the last 15 min or so of the trip back to the hotel.

As we got off the bus and everyone was grabbing their gear, the girls all
gathered together and shortly after, Ness came up to me and said, "The
girls want to have a girls dinner tonight. Would you mind if I joined
them. they want to go and get a foot massage now and then pretty much head
straight out."

I immediately replied with a firm and happy, "You absolutely have to go
babe. Have a great night. I'll have dinner with the lads." She beamed a
smile back at me. "Message me if you want to meet up later, otherwise, we
can meet for breakfast, before heading out to the Nong Nooch Tropical
Gardens. Oh, by the way, after we come back from there, I wanted to take
you somewhere else special."

Still beaming, Ness said, "That sounds wonderful. You have a good night
Hon." Kiss kiss and off she went, bouncing like a teenager.  I laughed and
as followed her as she disappeared, wishing I could get me some of that
butt.

We all had a great night.  The guys and the girls separately. I had had
quite a few when I got back to the hotel. A couple of the guys asked about
Ness and were very complementary of her, personally and her golf. I felt
quite lucky and said so. Of course there were one or two joking comments,
like "You're punching way about your weight mate (from one of the married
guys). Best looking girl here (from one of the single guys).

I didn't hear from Ness - which was probably best - and saw her next at
breakfast. "Nice to see you on time today, Ness." I joked, as she
approached the table. We talked about our nights, laughing and joking as we
went. The gardens were just brilliant and we had such a good time. If you
ever got to Pattaya, make it something that you do.  We got some great
photos of each other, some couple selfies and even a couple of great shots
as a couple taken by some helpful patrons.

After we got back just after 1PM, I had the concierge get a car and driver
that we could use for the rest of the day and we headed out to the special
place. I wanted to show Ness the Sanctuary Of Truth. It is a temple being
built of nothing but hard wood and has representations from all major
religions.

Ness was like a kid in a candy store and we wandered around for about two
hours, looking at the carvers and all of the work that was being done and
everything that was still to be done - probably about 10-15 years work yet.

With Ness being in the final the next day, we didn't have a late night. We
both went back to our rooms as we arrived, Ness was pretty tired and it
felt like she wanted some time alone. I wasn't fussed - well maybe a little
- but I slept well, with happy dreams with Ness as the main character.

Ness actually won the final match on the final day, making her the winner
of the event. I played one of my best ever rounds, way earlier than her
round. I love the Chee Chan Course - one of the best in Pattaya. By the
time Ness walked off the course - winning it 2 Up - she was shattered.

After an early dinner with everyone, we left the group to celebrate. Ness
wanted to have a quiet night, so went back to my room. It was about 9PM
when we walked in, with the intent of watching a movie on my iPad. I set
the iPad up on a nightstand and lying on my back, Ness snuggled in beside
me, with her head on my chest. Ness, who was still wearing a short-ish
skirt - mid thigh - and a loose and light top, snuggled in close, one arm
draped across my chest.

We didn't get more than five minutes into the movie, when I lifted my head
and kissed Ness' forehead. She looked up at me with a good deal of
expectation in her eyes and lifting her head up we kissed.

Ness reached up and within a few seconds, our mouths were open, tongues
entwined, desperately reaching for each other. We were wrapped in a blanket
of lust as we brought our bodies into full length contact.

We were both desperate for each other and as Ness brought her hand to my
hip and drew it to her, I put my right hand over her arm and around to her
back, pulling her to me. I could feel her breasts and we both groaned -
deeply and with a massive amount of lust.

Writhing against each other, I was running my hand up and down Ness'
side. I slowed and brought my hand up to her face, curling my arm up
against Ness' front. I slowly brought my hand down Ness' neck and to her
chest. As I slowly moved it toward her breast, Ness moaned and pushed her
chest forward and up towards my hand.

I reached down and cupped Ness' left breast and she moaned into my mouth. I
slowly sought her nipple, which I found erect and larger than I
expected. As I rubbed a finger nail across her nipple, through Ness' shirt
and bra, she moaned again, breaking our kiss and looking up.  I dove for
Ness' neck and began to kiss it and sucked on it.

In response Ness reached around and took a hand full of my right arse
cheek. I was rock hard and as she pulled me into herself, I ground my hard
cock against her upper thigh, eliciting a groan from me. Ness brought her
left thigh up over mine and out crouches touched. We were both moaning
loudly now.

I reached down and brought my hand up under Ness' loose shirt. Her skin was
so smooth and getting sweaty. She was writhing under my touch and my hand
went up her back, to her bra. Unclasping it, I moved my hand under the
strap and cup and took her left breast again in my hand - this time skin to
skin. Taking her nipple in between my thumb and forefinger, I gently
applied pressure. Ness shuddered and let out a loud moan.

Ness moved her hand to my shirt and lifted it, taking my right nipple in
her left hand, eliciting the same sort of response from me. She went one
further and made to raise my shirt. I stopped my ministrations of Ness'
breast and nipple and lifted my right arm, allowing Ness to remove my
shirt. As We settled back down, Ness ran her hand over my chest and said,
"Just yummy." I laughed and we kissed again.

It was my turn and as I lifted her shirt, ness too lifted her arms and it
and her bra were gone in a couple of seconds. I pushed Ness onto her back
and bent down kissing her deeply, shifting my weight to be more on top of
her. I kissed my way down her neck to Ness' chest, holding her left breast
in my right hand, while kissing her left. Finding her nipple, which are
almost a centimetre in diameter and about the same tall.

Suckling on the nipple, gently at first, then gradually with more force,
Ness was holding my head and giving me some direction. Ness' hands went
down either side of my back and curling her fingers, she ran her nails up
my back. It was hard enough that it caused me to raise my head up and moan
loudly. She chuckled like the devil and did it again.

I looked down at her and took in who I was chest to chest with. "My God
you're beautiful! Do you now that?" She smiled and brought a hand up to
bring my head down to hers. We were kissing again, with less urgency, but
more meaning. I moved my hand to Ness' hip and drew raising it up to me
mine, which was at about 45 degrees to her.

I dropped my hand to take her arse cheek in it and gripping it, causing
Ness to moan and move closer to me. My rock hard cock was now firmly
against her pelvic bone and I lowered my hand and brought her left thigh up
to about 90 degrees, seeking lower contact for my cock. I shuffled a little
and brought my hand back up to Ness' arse cheek, this time under her
skirt. As it came up, I felt the frilly edge of her panties. I massaged her
thigh, putting my thumb on the front and my fingers down the side. I gave
it a squeeze and Ness' tongue shot into my mouth and her hand grabbed the
back of my head mashing our faces together.

I reached around her arse and kept moving my hand towards the rear and up
towards her crouch.

It was at that point that Ness stiffened up. She stopped what she was
doing, her tongue went back into her mouth and she pulled her head away
from me. I immediately realised that something was terribly wrong and
taking her lead, I took my hand out from under her skirt and moved my hips,
backing away from her.

I brought my head back and looked at Ness. She had started to cry and was
covering chest with her arms. I looked over her and saw her shirt. Reaching
over Ness, I picked up her shirt and dropped it over her shoulder and
across her arms and chest. I was distraught for Ness and ever so gently
reached around her, drawing her to me, letting her sobbing continue at it's
own pace. My first thoughts were that this was related to some sort of past
trauma.

"Oh Ness, my baby. It's ok baby. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry."

She slowly stopped crying and within a few minutes was all but asleep. I
had to relieve myself, so I got up and covered Ness with a sheet, going to
the bathroom. When I came out, Ness was sitting up, facing away from
me. She had her bra on already and was putting her shirt over her head. I
waited until she'd finished and stood up.

As Ness turned slowly around, clearly knowing that I was there, I softly
asked, "Are you Ok? I'm really sorry Ness. I didn't mean that." Breathing
raggedly (as one does after crying), Ness walked up to me and hugged me
strongly.  Now I was confused.

"Oh Max, my honey," she said. "This has nothing to do with you, or anything
you did. This is all my problem." She looked up at me and gave me a
squeeze. She continued, "Please don't think that this is because of
anything you've done. You've been just lovely, and perfect, and everything
I could ever hope for."  She looked up again into my eyes, saying, "Please
forgive me, for acting this way. I can't talk about it here and now. I need
some more time. Can you give me that?"

My reply was heartfelt and immediate, "Oh, of course Ness.  Anything, just
like I said." I reached up with both hands and kissed her deeply. "Anything
you need."

She smiled and giving me another hug, said, "Please don't take this the
wrong way, but I need to go." I nodded and she raised herself onto her toes
to give me a kiss. Then she relaxed her grip and we came apart naturally. I
walked her to the door and she said good night and left.

I was pretty lost for words and as I closed the door, I started to wonder
what had happened. I replayed the events of the last 20 minutes in my head
and couldn't come up with a reason for Ness' behaviour, other than my
initial instinct - that touching her so intimately was linked to a past
trauma. All sorts of horrible possibilities ran through my head. I was
overcome with a feeling of compassion for Ness.

I decided to head to bed and as part of my nightly routine, I took the pill
I had been taking for a few years (let's face it, after you hit 45,
everyone is taking at least one tablet a day).  As I swallowed a thought
popped into my head. Could Ness' pills in the bedside table be related to a
medical condition or perhaps have something to do with behaviour - perhaps
they were to moderate or equalise any possible ups and downs.  What were
they again.

That's right, Estradiol 10mg daily and the second was Casodex 25mg daily. I
sat down at the desk in my room and opened Dr Google, doing a search for
both. What I found separately was strange

1.  Estradiol (estrogen) - increases estrogen, which enhances breasts, wide
hips and feminine fat distribution.

2. Casodex (antiandrogen) - blocks or suppresses residual testosterone that
is responsible for male deep voice, broad shoulders and masculine pattern
of hair, muscle and fat distribution.

An idea was forming in my head by this stage, so I did a search that asked
what both might be prescribed for. It came back with both being prescribed
for persons transitioning from male to female. I followed a link to the
mayo clinic in the US and started reading on the drugs, surmised that
stronger doses were provided early and that the ones that Ness had were
were either for teenagers, or for adults as a maintenance dosage. So it was
something that had happened a while ago, which made sense, given what Ness
had said of her relationship timeline.

Ness was Trans. I let that sink in for a minute. Getting up and getting a
drink, I pondered the thought. I had no idea that she was trans. But I
immediately knew that I wasn't bothered by it. But I also didn't know
anything about it.

For about the next four hours, I did lots of research on Trans women, the
community, the process, maintenance, relationships - just as much as my
mind would allow. I surmised as well that, Ness was pre-op, because if she
was taking Casodex (the medication that suppressed testosterone), then she
hadn't had orchiectomy, the procedure that removes the testicles and
therefore hadn't also had gender confirmation surgery - or bottom
surgery. That fact didn't worry me at all, because I'd had some experience
with guys before I got married and had enjoyed it.

At some point, I'd moved to the bed and that's where I found myself when my
alarm went off at 8AM. I opened my eyes, turned the alarm off and my first
real thought was of Ness and her crying the night before. I had a sudden
realisation about what I had discovered and the research I'd done last
night and to make sure it wasn't a dream, I checked my iPad. Yep, my
browser history told me that it wasn't a dream.

"OK Max." I said out loud. "What the fuck now?" I pondered that thought as
I got in the shower and went about my morning routine, eventually coming up
with my solution. "Well you aren't turned off by the thought, you've had
some experience with guys and their tackle - which you liked - and really,
Trans women have the best of both worlds on offer. Feminine charm, feminine
looks and wiles, with a little something extra. A really NICE, something
extra. So give yourself some time to process this and see where it takes
you both. And lets not forget that Ness is both a beautiful person, as well
as being stunning."

I replayed that complete thought over in my head and deciding that it was
the right course of action, I nodded to myself and continued getting ready,
including packing to go home. We'd be checking out in a couple of hours,
heading to the airport and then back home.

As I walked to breakfast, I became quite nervous about how Ness might react
to last night and had impending thoughts of doom about us and any possible
future. Regardless of what I eventually decided was right for me, I was
also very concerned about whether it would be right for Ness. I decided
that I needed to talk to her privately, to gauge how she was feeling. I
needed to let her know that I wanted to see her again, allowing our
geographic separation, to allow me to process my feelings. So, I decided to
drop by Ness' room.

After knocking, I got a, "Just a minute."

She opened the door and I said, "Sorry, just me." Smiling and trying to be
as cool as I could. "Breakfast?"

Ness smiled broadly. "Sure hon, but before we go, can we talk for a
minute?" She stepped aside and I nodded and walked in.

Ness was already packed, and ready to go, just like I was. She was wearing
a comfortable pair of long linen pants and a loose knit cotton shirt, with
what looked like a silk slip under it. She had on a perfume that I couldn't
recognise, but was immediately taken by. She bade me sit on the couch and
she sat on the coffee table in front of it.

She took my hands in hers and I noticed that she was her relaxed, confident
self, saying, "I wanted to apologise for the way last night ended. It was
such a wonderful day and I really love your company. Please don't think bad
of me." Looking down, she continued, "I guess we all have our own baggage
and issues that we're dealing with." Ness looked up into my eyes and
smiling said, "Can you forgive me?"

I squeezed Ness' hands and smiling, said, "Please Ness. You don't have
anything to apologise for and therefore I don't need to forgive you for
anything. I meant what I said, when I said that I'll wait for you to come
at your own pace. I for one want to see you again - soon - and Canberra is
only about three hours drive away from Sydney. It's actually three hours
and 10 minutes by google maps from my place to your suburb." I said
chuckling. "So take whatever time you need and tell me if and when you want
to see me and under what circumstances. When you do that, I'll be there." I
said what I did with more confidence than I felt.

Ness bend down and kissed my hands. She looked me in the eyes and said,
"I'm glad you said that Max. I thought a lot about that last night and I
want to see lots more of you too. In fact, can you come up this weekend -
Friday afternoon?" I nodded and she continued, "I'd like to explain what's
going on and I'd feel so much better doing it at my place."

I brought Ness' two hands up to my face and kissed both of them in turn. I
looked up and said, "Of course babe. Home turf...absolutely. I'd love to
come up. I'll get there as soon as I can on Fri?"

Ness smiled a cheeky smile. "Perfect!" she said as she reached in for a
kiss.

This was going to be a test for me. I felt I'd know whether I'd want to go
ahead, as a result of this kiss.  No pressure at all! But when our lips
met, it was like the end of last night never happened. It was a relatively
short kiss, but full of meaning. And I wanted a whole lot more!

We both stood and as we made our way out of the room, Ness sought my hand
in hers, which I was very grateful for. As we walked to breakfast, I turned
to her and said, "Have I told you how gorgeous you are, how great look and
that you smell better than the best thing I've ever smelt before?"

Ness beamed and said, "Aww, thanks hon. You hadn't said it, but don't ever
stop saying it."

We walked into our last breakfast in Thailand arm in arm. I would never
have thought that this would happen to me, not that I could ever feel this
was about someone again, let alone it being about a trans person, as well
that that fact didn't change any element of my attraction.

We cuddled and occasionally kissed on the bus to Bangkok airport. I brought
Ness into the Business Lounge as a guest and I was amazed that she had
never flown business class before. I tried to get her upgraded, but there
weren't any business class tickets left. I offered her my seat, but she
flatly refused.

After getting out in Sydney, I saw Ness to a taxi. We kissed deeply and
passionately before she left for her place and I to the domestic transfer
desk and a connection to Canberra.

I used the flight and the rest of that week, to really meditate on Ness and
I, what it might mean in almost all contexts for us to be in a
relationship, for that information to be made public or what it might mean
if she wanted it to be remain between us. I was hopeful that she would tell
me on Friday and that we could move forward.

We called each other daily and even did a fb messenger video call to show
each other through our apartments. Mine was more modern than Ness', but our
tastes were not that far apart. I kept the conversations light and
relaxed. I didn't want anything to get deep, until we were face to
face. Ness seemed very relaxed with that approach and we were both very
comfortable, even ending Tues and Thurs on a 10PM call to say good night.

When Friday came around, I couldn't wait to get away from work and on the
road to Sydney. It took a good deal of discipline for me not to double the
speed limit - it was certainly possible in the Audi S5. But I arrived at
Ness' small apartment building in a back street in Cremorne. It was a
really lovely Art Deco building probably built in the late 50's. I had hit
some traffic, so when I pressed her doorbell, it was all but dark and just
after 5:30PM.

I was dressed in a pair of cargo pants that I'd bought that week, a t-shirt
and light woollen jumper and slip on Italian shoes. I had my overnight bag
that had a coupe of extra change of clothes, with additional options in the
car - in case winging it meant doing something active or playing a round of
golf - which I wanted to take a little break from after playing so much the
two weeks prior.

I was really nervous! Both because I hoped that Ness and I would work out
and because I realised that I REALLY wanted it to. In the back of my mind,
there was also a doubt about my ability to perform well enough. To hell
with it I thought, don't let that crap get in your head. Just see how it
goes and above all else relax.

Imagine how much more nervous - or excited - I became when Ness opened the
door, bouncing on her toes in front of me, looking like a super model?  I
took all of the detail in, in a couple of seconds. OMG was all I could
think.

Ness' hair was full and flowed evenly over the front and back of her
shoulders. Her makeup was light but very classy, her beautiful eyes
accentuated with very light eyeshadow and eye liner. Her full lips were
covered in a lovely deep pink lipstick that screamed kiss me. And she had
on simple diamond ear rings and a matching slim short neck chain with a
very classy three diamond setting.

She was wearing a stunning deep purple coloured dress that was body hugging
across the top and at the hips flared out to vertical ruffles that ended
mid thigh. The top was strapless and accentuated her lovely breasts, which
seemed larger somehow than the ones that I had seen and indeed felt
briefly, in Thailand, only a few days ago. Clearly Ness was not wearing a
bra. The form hugging materiel changed, not in colour though, to a shinny
satin or silk bottom. It was a fantastic look on her and bordered on after
five, but was definitely appropriate for intimate entertaining. Her thighs,
knees and indeed her feet were all uncovered.

In all, she was a vision of feminine beauty - anyone could clearly see that
much!

As my eyes came back up, I realised that my mouth was open and closed it
embarrassed. When I got to her face again, her smile was something that the
angels themselves would have been heartened to see.

"HEY!" Ness squealed in excitement. She bounced forward and went straight
for a big hug - squeezing with all her might - arms around my neck and her
face up along side mine.

My hug in response was just as hard. I lifted her off the floor and held
her to me. "Hello baby girl!" Breathing in through my nose, I was overcome
by the same perfume that she was wearing the day we left Thailand. I held
her for a while and said, "Hmmmm you smell wonderful."

We both brought our heads back and, still holding her off her feet, we
kissed each other. Lightly at first, I pressed forward a little to let Ness
know that I had missed her. "It's good to see you babe." I said after we
broke the kiss. As I left her down, I continued, "It was almost too long
for me."

Ness, raising up on her toes, kissing me briefly, said, "And definitely too
long for me." Stepping back, she took my hand and drew me inside and closed
the front door. Taking us a couple of steps down the short hall into the
living room, she said, "Drop your bag there and wait a minute." She
disappeared for a about 30 seconds and when she came back she was holding
two glasses of white wine. "I hope Pino is OK?" After I said yes, she said,
"Let me show you around."

Taking me by the hand, we toured Ness' two bedroom apartment. It was quite
spacious and Ness had furnished it really well. The messenger video call we
did, just didn't do the place justice. Ness clearly had great taste. There
was a decent sized living room, a dinning space that was comfortably able
to house the six seat dinning table. Both bedrooms had beds, the second one
with a single bed (hopefully not, I thought). We joked and I was very
complimentary of her taste and style all the way around. She got more
cuddly as we went and it was very comforting and relaxing to receive that
sort of attention and affirmation of my hopes.

The master bed was a queen size, with a wrought iron bed head. The ensuite
and second bathroom's had been renovated and were modern and pretty
spacious. The ensuite had a large shower, one that could easily accommodate
two. It had a seat in one corner and two shower roses and tap sets. There
was a large claw bath in the second bathroom that could easily house two
(big smiles). She took me out onto the balcony that was huge - it was
probably eight or more meters by the same. Furnished with a lovely outdoor
set, it was currently covered by a retractable roof, making it usable all
year round.

We had all but finished the tour and Ness said, "One more room, which is
where tonight begins. The kitchen."  She led us into a brightly lit,
brilliantly designed and very well furnished kitchen. Reaching into the
fridge, Ness started to bring a few containers out of the fridge.  Once on
the bench, she turned to me and said, "I thought that we might cook the
same stir fry we did at the cooking lesson in Hua Hin. If you're hungry, we
could start now?"

"What a wonderful idea, babe." I smiled broadly. "I am very hungry as it
happens. Is all the prep done? Do you need me to do anything else?"

"Not at all hon." Ness replied. "We can just get started."

We both began by copying what we'd been taught to do in Thailand. Pretty
soon we fell into a natural team rhythm. We talked about our week and joked
around, sipping wine as we went.  It was all very relaxed and just felt
like I was where I was supposed to be - or perhaps had been for some
time. I remember at one point I thinking that it was something I had never
felt in previous relationships.

There were a few pecks on the lips, a bit of touching and a good number of
compliments. Within about 20 minutes it was about ready.  As I started to
serve, Ness refilled our wine glasses and set the table. I removed my
jumper and Ness suggested removing my shoes. I was plenty warm enough, so
did so gladly.

We sat down at a small breakfast table in the kitchen area. Ness had lit a
candle and we sat beside each other, as opposed to across. I held her seat
out, moving it in under her as she sat. I sat down and lifted my
glass. Turning to Ness, I said, "What shall we toast?"

Ness lifted her glass, smiling during her response, "What about, eye
opening holidays and the future?"

Smiling back, I gently clanged the glasses together, saying, "Perfect. To
eye opening holidays and the future."

We started eating. Clearly we had been paying attention during the lesson,
or perhaps it was Ness' prep. Either way, the meal was fantastic, tasting
just like it had been just made at a restaurant on the beach at Hua
Hin. And there was plenty of it - enough that neither of us wanted dessert.

We did the dishes and Nes refilled our glasses again, suggesting that we
move to the living room. She led the way and I couldn't help but follow the
way her hips and butt moved as she walked the short distance. As she
rounded the couch, Ness looked over her shoulder and caught me checking her
out. I blushed and smiled like a teenager that had been caught by a friends
mom as I looked at her arse.

Ness smiled and bade me sit next to her on her three seat couch. We made
some small talk. I thanked her for the dinner and again complimented her on
the apartment.

There was a short pause, where we just sipped our wine. Then Ness put her
glass on the coffee table. I followed suit. Looking down at the hands in
her lap, she mentally gathered herself and took a big deep breath.  Looking
up, she had confidence and determination in her eyes. Instinctively I knew
to keep my mouth shut.

Ness shuffled around slightly to face me. I followed suit. She put her
hands back in her lap and I pretty much mirrored her. Looking each other in
the eyes, she took another big breath.

"Max. I need to apologise firstly for the way the last night in Pattaya
ended. When you came and spoke to me in the morning, I said that I wanted
to explain to you why, when we got back here." I nodded briefly, letting
her know that I wanted her to take her time.

She continued, "I want to say that I never went to Thailand expecting to do
anything other than to play some good golf at some great courses, with some
nice people. I was looking forward to having a look around, as I hadn't
been there before. And I definitely wasn't expecting to meet anyone." She
paused and looked down briefly before going on. "But I did meet
someone....you. And it has opened my eyes and my heart to something that I
thought I had no chance and no right, to find."

Ness reached out and took both of my hands in hers. I held onto her
firmly. After another deep breath, Ness said, "From the moment that you
introduced yourself to me at the airport, I was impressed. You're a kind,
empathic, chivalrous, lovely man. So when you showed interest in me, I was
both shocked and unsettled. You've been so kind and patient with me and I
want to thank you for that. And you were especially kind to me on the last
night in Thailand."

"I know that you've been waiting for me to tell you why I stopped. I want
to say at the outset, that it was never about you, or anything that you
did. It was about something that I've not told you. In fact, it is
something that I've only told my family and about three people. It is a big
thing and I was initially concerned that it would ruin what I thought we
might be able to have, but the way that you are, now I'm just not sure."

Ness stopped.  Clearly she needed to gather a little more strength. I
waited until she was ready.

Looking up, she just said it. "Max, I and a transgender woman. I was born a
man and transitioned when I turned 17. I have lived as a woman since then."
Looking down as if there was some came in what she just said and was about
to say, Ness continued, "While I lost my virginity as a man before I
transitioned, I have not been to bed with anyone since I transitioned. I
have had a few dates and even told one guy, about five years ago, after
which he ran." Pausing again, she looked up, tears in her eyes and a look
of hope. "I knew I needed to tell you and I just hope that it doesn't ruin
anything. I really like you Max, but if you need some time to process this,
or if you want to end it now, then please just say so." After finishing,
she let out a breath that was long and deep, her shoulders relaxed and her
whole appearance relaxed. A huge weight had clearly been laid bear.

I waited for a bit, until she had relaxed a fair bit more, before I
replied. I lifted Ness' hands up and turning them over, I kissed each palm
in turn. Looking up, I smiled as broadly as I think I ever have. I looked
her straight in the eyes.

"Thank you for sharing that Ness. It was clearly something that was
weighing on you. I am honoured that you've told me. And I can understand
how you would think that it might change things for me." I paused for
effect. Squeezing her hands firmer, I continued, "I said to you that I will
always tell you the truth. I really like you too Vanessa. You are as warm,
fun, intelligent and inspiring as you are beautiful...and sexy...and
alluring. I can't help but be drawn to you. The fact that you are trans has
no bearing on the way that I feel about you. In fact I think it's
incredibly sexy."

Now it was time for my shocker. "I will be absolutely honest and tell you
that I found out that you are trans when we were in Thailand." Ness' eyes
went wide and she made to speak. I put a finger on her lips and said, "Let
me tell you how. It wasn't anything weird or anything you did. Remember the
morning of the last round of golf, when you slept in and forgot your purse?
You asked me to get it off the bedside table?" She nodded.

"Well, your purse was in your draw and I saw the HRT medication. It didn't
register what it was, until after your left my room that night and I was
searching for reasons why you'd suddenly stopped. I remembered what
medications they were. It took some time for me to put it together. So I've
known since about 2AM that night. At the same time, I knew that I needed to
give you enough time to tell me at your own pace."

The look of surprise hadn't left Ness' face. It took her a minute to
respond. "OK. Thanks for telling me. So you've known since after I left?
And you came to me the next morning and said those wonderful supportive and
kind things?"

I smiled and replied. "Yes. I had some doubts, until we kissed after our
chat the morning we left. I also knew that you needed the support and that
me living in Canberra would give me at least this week to sort through any
other doubts that I've had. I have meditated on it all this week and I'm
very happy with your news and who you are. In fact I haven't been able to
get past a real feeling of dread whenever I thought about backing away, or
you not wanting to see me. I will have some things to learn and discover,
no doubt. And I will make mistakes and say some things that might not be
the way they should be said, but you need to know that I am here for you."

I let go of Ness's hands and took her face in my hands. I drew us close
with as much determination and passion in my voice as I could, I said, "I
want you Ness! ALL of you! The fact that you are Trans is of no
consequence, because I was attracted to you well before i knew that. It was
the person that you are, inside and out, that I'm attracted to" I wiped
away the remnants of the tears.

Ness nodded and we came together in a gentle kiss that grew in passion and
intensity as we went. Ness' tongue came out and entered my mouth and I
groaned in pleasure. We came together, wrapping our arms around each other
- Ness' over my shoulders and mine around her waist.

I moved my hands to Ness' hips and made to lift her. She raised herself up
and made to put a leg over my hips, but I had other ideas. I moved her so
that she was sitting in my lap, legs across my thighs. She had her hands on
my face and we were trying to get inside each other' skin. My left arm was
wrapped around her back and my right hand was on her left hip. I raised my
right hand and brought our chest's together. I could feel her breasts up
against my chest.

We kissed like that for about five minutes, the passion building all the
while.

I stopped kissing Ness and stated kissing her neck, with wet tongue and
lips. She was moaning almost constantly. I reached up with my right hand,
running up the side of her dress approaching her left breast. Drawing a
finger around it, I gently cupped the lower half. Ness reached for my shirt
and made to lift it over my head.

I brought my lips off Ness's shoulder and looking at her, said, "Not yet
babe." She nodded slightly and started kissing me again. I took my right
hand and moved it under her legs laying across my lap and shuffling forward
a little, stood up, lifting her in my arms as I did. A little moan escaped
Ness' lips as she stopped kissing me, burying her head in my shoulder. I
walked with her to the master bedroom. I had thought about this a great
deal and I wanted this moment to seem to Ness like it was me carrying her
over the threshold on our wedding night. I wanted it to be very very
special for her.

I knelt on the bed and placed Ness gently down on her back. She looked over
her head and turned on a bedside lamp and pointed at the one on my side. I
turned it on. I came back to her and we melded against each other, my
slightly on top and Ness pretty much on her back.

Our kissing resumed in earnest. We were both now really eager. Our passion
built quickly and our hands were everywhere.  Ness pulled my shirt over my
head and was scratching my back with her nails, reaching down to take my
arse in her left hand. While she was grabbing me, my hands were on her
breasts. I could feel her hard nipples and was twisting them through the
pliable material of the dress.

I reached around Ness' back and took the zip, lowering it to the bottom. My
hands were back on the front of her dress and Ness was arching her back as
I lowered my lips kissing down her front, pulling the front of the dress
down as I got close. She took her breast in her hand as I approached and
fed it to me.

I was suckling on her nipple and gently biting it, Ness was all over me.
She brought her left leg over my hip, curling her foot behind my butt,
bringing me toward her, while she was thrusting her pelvis toward me. I
reached back and ran my hand from her ankle up her leg, gripping and
groping as I went.  Ness' head was back and she was writhing and moaning,
"Oh yes. O'h my God Max. Suck on my tit hon.....harder."

I was happy to comply and biting down on her hard bud nipple and then
moving to the left one, she continued to draw her nails on my skin.

As my hard cock was making contact with her crouch, I could feel Ness' hard
on as well. I continued to move my hand up the back of Ness' thigh to her
perfect arse.When I took a hold of her left arse cheek in my hand I gripped
it and drew her arse towards me. I groaned, saying, "Oh fuck yes babe. You
are so hot. Your arse is so fucking perfect."

"I want you Max! Oh my god I want you!"

Stopping, I got up on my knees and drew her up as well. Still kissing, I
shifted us to the edge of the bed. I sat and moved her to a standing
position in front of me. She brought her hands to my face and, lowering her
head continued to kiss with a fury and passion I had not felt before. I ran
my hands up the back of Ness' legs, under the dress and up to her naked
arse cheeks. I squeezed them both in my hands and slowly bringing them out
again, ran them up the back of the dress.

I took hold of the dress at Ness' hips and drew I'd down. The dress slid
over Ness' tits and without a hint of embarrassment, I moved my head to
suckle on one, then the other nipple.  She was running her hands through my
hair, moaning. I moved the dress lowed and felt the point where it went
over Ness' slender hips and started to fall easily.

As the top of the dress moved lower, I looked down.  It exposed the top of
Ness' panties. Ness stiffened and moved her hands down in front of her
crutch to hide it - clearly not confident.  I let go of the dress and
looking up at her, brought my hands to her forearms. "You are perfection to
me Ness. Please let me. I want all of you....ALL OF YOU!" I applied gentle
pressure to move her arms apart and as they did, I looked down.

For the first time I saw the covered source of all of Ness' intimacy
issues. And I was very pleasantly surprised.  Ness' cock was straining at
her panties and it wasn't big, but it certainly wasn't small. I estimated
it to be about five inches. But her panties were stunning.  The same colour
as the dress, they were thong panties, high on her hips with a one inch
satin lace trim across the top.

"Oh my god you're beautiful." Moving my hands to her hips and beyond, I
cupped her breasts and took each nipple between my fingers. I applied
gentle pressure. "Perfection."

Ness looked down at me and said, "Really?"

I laughed and said, "Oh baby, you are better than perfection to me. Just
look at yourself. What could be better - who in the world could be better?"
Ness smiled and ran her fingers through my hair. Smiling with lust in my
mind and heart, I said, "Turn around babe. I have to see your perfect
arse." Ness turned.

I gasped as I looked at Ness' arse.  It truely was perfect. A small peach,
with thong underwear providing a top frame and splitting each perfect
cheek. I ran my hands down her back and softly over each cheek. I kissed
the bottom of Ness' back and applying a little pressure, had her bend over
slightly. I gently kissed the middle of each cheek, eliciting a soft moan
from Ness.

I ran my hand down the side of her legs and when my hands started back up,
they were in between her legs. The skin was so soft and my light touch
caused Ness to shiver and for her knees to go a little weak. She almost
collapsed for ward and I caught her with one arm. Getting up off the bed I
moved to stabilise her. I went to turn Ness towards the bed, but instead
she stood and turned towards me.  We came together and kissed deeply,
tongues entwined.

Ness reached between us and put the palm of her hand up against my strained
pants. She applied pressure and tried to grip my cock through the material.
I groaned and almost collapsed as well.  She let me go and undid the button
and zipper.  My hands were cupping Ness's arse, as she reached inside my
pants, inside the waste band of my boxers and took my rock hard cock in her
right hand. My mouth came away from Ness' and I let out a loud, guttural
moan and I shuddered wildly.

Ness reply was, "Oh fuck yes." She gripped it lightly and ever so slowly
pumped it. "Oh fuck. It's so hard!" I was in fucking heaven! Ness moved her
other hand to push my pants down. They fell to the floor and we were both
standing in our nickers, in a puddle of clothes. I reached down, causing
Ness' hand to come away from my hot, hard cock.

I lifted Ness behind her arse and spreading her legs, she wrapped her
thighs around me. I stepped out of my pants and we left our outer skins
behind as I moved us to the bed again, placing her head on a pillow at the
centre of the bed.  Kissing again, our cocks were up against each other's
and as I lowered us onto the bed. We stayed that way, assuming the
missionary position.

I was grinding down on Ness' crutch and she was grinding up on mine. I
wanted to taste her and moved myself lower towards her tits, briefly
licking and suckling as I went. Moving to go lower. Ness' hand came to my
head and lifted it, looking me in the eyes with apprehension. I smiled up
at her saying, "It's all right my love......ALL of you!" I lowered my head
again and continued to go lower.

When I reached her panties, I spread Ness' legs further and kissed the
inside of her thighs up to her knees and back again. When I got back, I
brought a hand up and gently ran a finger over her panties. Ness moaned
deeply and shuddered wildly. I ran the palm of my hand over the front of
her panties, feeling her cock more firmly. Again she shuddered. I kissed
above and then across her panties. Mouthing and then lightly biting the
outline of her hard cock.

Reaching inside the top of the panties, I slowly pulled them down over
Ness' cock. I looked at her cock and it was just as beautiful as she
was. She was shaved all over and circumcised. Pulling it down further, I
gently ran my palm over it.  It twitched and Ness moaned in the back of her
throat. It was five inches and had an average girth. I bent forward and
kissed the underside of her cock, all the way to the base of the
circumcised head.

I got up a bit and pulled her panties down.  Ness brought her knees
together, so I could lower the panties all the way off. I held her knees up
against her chest for a couple of seconds. Looking down, her cock and balls
were between her thighs, so it looked like she was a girl with a vagina. I
looked a little lower and saw her anus.

Bringing myself back to the present, I lowered Ness' knees and as they came
down, I spread them wide. I lowered myself back to Ness' crutch. I looked
up and Nes was looking down at me with lust all over her face and
anticipation and hope in her eyes. "Are you Ok?" I asked, smiling.

"Oh my god yes." Ness panted.

I lowered my head and kept my eyes on her.  My tongue came out and I licked
Ness' cock from base to tip. As I got to the top, I took it in my right
hand and kissed the head. The look in her eyes was priceless. I had never
seen a face with so much pleasure clearly visible. Looking down I opened my
lips and took her cock in my mouth. "Arrrrhh, FUCK!" was Ness' response. I
gently sucked on her cock and started moving my head up and down, spreading
as much saliva all over it. My hands were up on her tits, twisting her
nipples, then down on her cock, pumping it when it wasn't in my mouth. I
bent Ness' cock up towards her and sucked on it, taking her balls into my
mouth.

I had been at it for about five minutes, when I felt Ness's body start to
tense up.  She started to try to move away from me. I guessed she was
getting close, so I doubled and then redoubled my efforts.  I had all of
her cock in my mouth, with a small part of it starting down my throat, when
Ness cried out, "Oh fuck Max. I'm going to cum! Watch out!"

I came up, took a breath and then started pumping her cock with one hand
and quickly bobbing up and down, sucking as hard as I could. Ness' whole
body started to spasm and I felt her cum hit the back of my mouth. There
wasn't a lot (to be expected), but I made sure to taste it. I'd not minded
the taste of the cum when I'd been with guys, but I loved the taste of
Ness' cum. She had one hand on the back of my head and one on a nipple,
pulling hard on it, as I looked back up. Her eyes were closed and her face
contorted in pleasure.

I kept sucking on her cock as it softened. Ness' eyes fluttered open and
she looked down at me. As she did, I ran my tongue over the exposed head of
her cock. Anyone with a cock knows that just after you've cum, the tip of
your cock is about a million times more sensitive than normal. So sensitive
that, when I did that, it was an automatic reflex action for Ness' to pull
her thighs away.

I let her cock go, but kept my hands roaming and softly caressing her
thighs, her stomach and gradually I moved my body up to lay down beside
her.  her eyes had been closed for a bit and I saw the wet lines from a
couple of tears that had flowed down the side of her face.

I look Ness in my arms and drew her to me, bringing her head onto my chest.
She was near being asleep, so I let her rest and process what I had just
done.

After a short while, her eyes opened and she reached up and kissed me. Her
tongue came out and snaked inside my mouth. She clearly wanted to taste
what I had, so I shared all I could.  Her hand came up to my chest and she
raised herself up a little bit above me.

I asked, "Was that Ok babe?"

Ness replied, "Oh my god was that amazing? It was sublime hon. Better than
I ever thought it would be."

 I was a little bit surprised and with a quizzical look asked, "Was that
your first head job?" After she nodded, I continued, "So you've never had
sex with a guy either?"

Shaking her head, Ness looked down and said, "Sorry, no. Apart from an
occasional toy, I never have."

I was shocked. I reached up and took her hands in my face and said, "Oh
baby. That's perfectly alright. It's lovely and sweet and ...... perfect."
I paused for a while to kiss her with as much compassion that I could
muster. "You know that we don't have to do anything else and I would never
ask you to until you are ready."

She looked at me with love in her eyes and said, "Oh no honey. You said ALL
of me was perfect? Well, I want ALL of you, so my life can become
perfect. I want you to make love to me. I've wanted to feel you inside me
since I met you. I've prepared and I want you to fuck me.....now." As she
had been saying that, she'd brought her hand to my crutch and onto my
quickly stiffening cock.

"My turn," Ness said as she got up on her knees. She threw a leg over me
and sat back down, her crutch on mine.

It didn't take any more convincing for me. We kissed again, hard and
urgent. Ness had reached inside my boxers and had a hold of my cock
again. This time she wasn't holding back and started pumping and grinding
on it at the same time.  She briefly suckled my nipples and gently bit
them. I was in heaven again and moaned. In no time she moved down and
pulled my boxers off and positioned her face over my crutch.

Ness said, "It's so hard and so big." I'd trimmed my pubic hair pretty
short, which I guess made it look a little harder, but I was still only
just over six inches. The fact that her hands were much smaller than mine,
made it look a fair bit bigger too. I loved the look.  Ness bent down and
kissed my cock head. Her tongue snaked out and licked at a droplet of
precum. She drew her tongue back into her mouth and after tasting it a bit,
a smile came over her face and she lowered her head back down and started
kissing and licking the full length of my ragingly hard cock.

It was sticking up straight and Ness moved to my side so she would take it
in her mouth. She started slowly, gradually increasing her pace. For a
first timer, I was really fucking impressed. My legs were splayed and I had
one hand on her head, and the other on Ness' breast. I wouldn't last long
at this rate.

Running my hand down Ness back, I bent around slightly, so I could reach
and grab a hand full of her arse. When I managed it, she moaned onto my
cock.  She was clearly right into giving me head. I reached a little
further and felt the cleft of her arse. I ran a finger a little way down
it. As I did Ness, moaning loudly, shifted her position onto her side,
facing me. I looked down and saw her spent cock and ran my hand down the
inside of one thigh and reached past her cock, seeking her anus.

I stopped Ness, feeling a massive surge of passion. I got up off my back
and got on top of her. I bent over and we kissed deeply. I kissed her again
and then slowly made my way down to her crutch again. I took Ness cock in
my mouth again and in less than a minute, it had stiffened a bit to be
about half hard. She was moaning loudly again.

I left her crutch and flattening myself on the bed started licking and
kissing her perineum. Lifting her legs, I raised them up to her chest,
giving me complete access to her arse.  I couldn't resist commenting, "Fuck
babe. You have the best arse I've ever seen." At that, I bent in and
started kissing and licking my was from her arse cheeks towards my ultimate
goal. Flicking my tongue across her anus, Ness yelled out, "Oh fuck. Kiss
it. Kiss my pussy Mark, Lick it baby!" I flattened my tongue and did as I
was told.

I was loving the taste and feel of Ness arse, when I felt her hand on my
shoulder. I looked over and in her hand was a tube of lube. I took it from
her and put it on the bed.

ness raised herself up and grabbing a pillow and a towel that I hadn't
noticed was sitting at the end of the bed. She placed both under her hips,
raising her hips up.

I continued to lap at Ness' anus and it slowly relaxed and then started to
open a little. I stuck my tongue into her anus, trying to get it
inside. She was writhing and grinding her arse towards my tongue. As I was
doing this, I took some lube and put some on my middle finger. I started to
rub it across Ness' anus and gently applying pressure against it. It slowly
penetrated her anus and Ness ground down on it.

Ness' anus relaxed and her arse quickly accommodated it. I started to
gently move my finer in and out and soon enough, added a second finger.
Ness was going off and looking up at me, said, "Max. Max." I looked up at
her and she continued, "I want you to fuck me.....now. I want you to fuck
my pussy and take my cherry. I want you inside me. Fuck me please."

Who was I to deny my baby anything she wanted.

I put a good amount on my cock and smeared it around with my other hand,
with two fingers still inside her. I positioned myself up far enough to
allow me to fuck Ness. I removed my fingers and put my hand behind her knee
and grabbed my cock, pointing it at her anus.

Looking up, ness was looking at me with 100% lust on her face. "I want you
to look babe. What do you want to look at?"

She groaned as the tip of my cock touched her anus. I gently rubbed it up
and down and around.  She was desperate now, almost yelling, "Oh fuck me
please. Put your cock inside my pussy....please....please fuck me Max!"

I stopped moving my cock and positioned it firmly at her anus. I leant
forward and maintained a gently pressure, the tip slowly being allowed to
penetrate. All of a sudden, the head of my cock disappeared inside
Ness. She moaned and put a hand on my chest to stop me. I did, but still
maintained a little pressure. Over the next minute or so, Ness relaxed
enough to allow me to continue to penetrate her. When we got to the upper
sphincter, Ness said, "Oh stop...stop." I asked if she was Ok, knowing what
it was and she said, "Yeh babe. Just give me a minute."

I held myself there for another minute. Slowly the upper sphincter relaxed
and I was able to fully penetrate her. I looked down, as did Ness, to see
my pelvic bone up against her perineum.

I slowly withdrew and then gently thrusted forward again. I continued with
that for another minute or two. Looking at her face, Ness slowly relaxed
more and pleasure retuned to her face again. When I felt Ness raise her
hips up to meet my slow thrust forward, I started to increase the pace. As
I did that, I leant back a little. This had the effect of my very upright
erection rubbing hard against Ness' prostate. Ness started writhing in
pleasure and with one hand slowly stroking her now lubed cock, she was
moaning and grinding against me.

I could feel myself getting close, so I switched positions. I lifted Ness
at the small of her back into an upright position. I sat on my heals and
brought her vertical and wrapped my arms around her, when she was up
against me.

She opened her eyes and smiled. "Oh my god this is amazing ..... You're
amazing. I love having your cock in my pussy. So deep, I can feel it in my
soul." We kissed deeply and I raised her up a little and let her come back
down onto my cock - penetrating her as far as I could.

She got the idea quickly and started riding me, increasing the pace as we
went. We were both soaked in sweat and I had my hands on Ness' arse,
sliding them in to feel my cock move in and out as she rode me. I rubbed
all around her anus with both hands, causing her anus to spasm around my
cock.

I could feel myself getting close and I started to pull down on Ness
harder, looking for greater penetration. She was thrusting against me, her
now hard cock grinding against my abdomen. She wrapped me in her arms and
bringing her mouth to my ear, said through her grunting, "Cum in me
babe. Cum in my pussy. Make me a woman. Make me your woman. Cum for me and
fill me with your seed ... cum in me ... cum in me."

It was that encouragement and her orgasm, which triggered her anus to clamp
around my cock, that took me over the edge. I came like I never had
before. Spasm after spasm from me, was met by Ness holding me and bearing
down on me as much as she could. We were both grunting and desperate. I
felt the tail end of Ness' orgasm as well and felt her cum between us.

I was breathing heavily and we stayed like that for what had to be 10
minutes. I felt my cock slowly deflate and as it started to leave Ness'
arse, I laid down on my back, bringing her on top of me. I kept my hands
moving, occasionally rubbing around my cock and her anus. Every time I
touched her there, it would elicit a deep moan and a good strong shudder
from Ness.

As my cock finally plopped out of Ness' arse, I put my hand over her anus
and gently rubbed it, allowing a finger to slide in and out. I could feel
my cum as it lubricated my finger. After a minute or so, Ness' pussy
farted. She reacted with a, "Oh no." I rubbed it again and she
shuddered. Another couple came out and I kissed her neck, softly telling
her that it was Ok and that I loved it.

After another five minutes passed, ness raised her head and looked at
me. We both started to smile and gently kiss and caress each other. I was
the first to speak, "That was so amazing babe. I don't think I've every
felt that good before. You were amazing and your whole body is amazing. Are
you sore?"

Ness shook her head and cooing her reply, she said, "Oh baby. Thank
you!. Thank you for making me a real woman. I loved it, I loved what we did
and I love your cock - it is just perfect for me. I've never cum like that
before - no hands - just amazing. Can we do this forever?" As soon as she
said it, she realised she had and looked surprised, as if she'd done
something terrible.

I kissed her very passionately and then said, "Oh what a wonderful thing to
say. Yes. Yes please. We can do this till the end of time, if you'd
like. What took you so long to ask?" We both laughed out loud at that one
and she collapsed down against me again.

I pulled the side of the bed quilt over us and within a minute or so Ness
was asleep, lying on top of me with all of her weight on me. It was a great
feeling and within a minute of that, I too was asleep.

I woke up, what turned out to be about an hour later. There was a soft
moaning in my ear. I also felt pressure on my groin and as I became fully
awake, realised that I had a hard on and that Ness was grinding her crutch
against it. I ran my hand down Ness' back to her hips. Taking them strongly
in my hands, I started grinding upward. This elicited a deep moan from Ness
and she brought her head up to look at me.

Her face was so beautiful with her hair draped down either side, so that
the bedside lamp light lit it in the softest way. "Hey!" She said, through
another moan. She bit her bottom lip in pleasure and then lowered her head
and we kissed.

Our passion built to fever pitch in no time and spilled out in the form of
a desperate groping, almost mauling, of each other's bodies. I sat us up
and was then keenly aware of her hard on against mine. I was sucking on her
nipples when I looked up and said, "If it's too early, we don't have to
again."  Ness smiled in reply and reaching down between us, she took our
cocks in one hand, starting to stroke them together.

I looked at Ness with mouth agape and still smiling, she said, "Oh yes we
do baby." She reached down beside us and put some lube on her hand. Raising
herself up, she smeared in on her anus and moving her hips forward, then
onto my cock. Her tits were at face height and I took one of them in my
mouth and tried to suck all of it in. I moaned onto her tit, biting down on
it, as Ness lowered herself onto my rock hard cock.

She took a deep breath and the head popped in quicker this time. After 20
seconds or so, I felt her relax again and she slowly lowered herself all
the way - not needing to stop at the second sphincter. She slowly raised
herself up and then down again, starting with a fairly slow rhythm. But
this built pretty quickly to riding me about as fast as she could raise and
lower herself.

I stopped her, not wanting to cum too quickly, and standing up at the side
of the bed, turned around and put Ness down on her back on the bed. I put
my hands behind her knees and brought them up to her chest and looking
down, started to fuck Ness. After a few strokes, I took her cock in one
hand and began stroking it. Ness was writhing, panting and moaning, saying
things like, "Oh fuck. Oh my god. Fuck me Max!"

She reached down and taking her own cock in her hand started to pump if
furiously. She was clearly getting close. Her anus started to spasm and she
orgasmed and the orgasm lasted for a long time. I had stopped to give her
the time and space for the orgasm to subside. As her eyes fluttered open,
she smiled up at me and said, "Oh my god. That was sooooo good. Nothing
better....ever."

I bent down and kissed her. She wrapped her arms and legs around me. And we
kissed softly and tenderly for a few minutes. I was still inside her and
still hard and after a nit longer, I felt Ness squeeze her anus and she
looked at my with some surprise. She broke the kiss and said, "You didn't
cum?" I shook my head and she drew me to her hard. She held me for s short
while and then releasing me, she gently pushed me rearward.

With her legs still in the air, I stood and looked down as my cock slowly
withdrew. As it came out, I went on my knees and, holding Ness' legs up,
watched as her anus slowly closed.

She sat up then, standing, took my hand and said, "Come with me." Leading
me to the bathroom she walked into the shower and started one of the
rainfall roses above us. We entered and cuddled straight away. She took up
a bar of soap and starter to wash my chest and then my back. With my back
to her got on her knees and washed my legs and when she got to my arse, she
giggled and said, "you have a great arse babe."

Moving my legs apart, she had me bend over a little and washed my crack and
anus. Gently rubbing it, eliciting a large moan from me. I almost collapsed
as I felt Ness' tongue on my anus. But it wasn't there long.  She span me
around and immediately started washing my upper thighs, followed by my
balls and my now VERY hard cock.

Rinsing it off, she took it in her hand and smiling, licked it from base to
tip. At the head, Ness' tongue snaked out and she licked and then her big
lips swirled around it. "Oh yes baby. Oh my god that's so good. Suck my
cock." I said sat down on the small seat. She spread my legs and kneeling
up, took my cock into her mouth. The heat was intense and she started to
bob her head and stroke my cock at the same time. I had my hand on the back
of her head as she went and before long I felt my orgasm coming.

Just before I came I moaned "Oh baby. I'm going to cum." Within a few
seconds, my orgasm arrived and cum started to spew from my cock. Moaning
loudly, Ness looked up and me and sucked for all she was worth.

When my orgasm had subsided and my cock started to go down, Ness let it
slip out of her mouth. She used one finger to wipe a small amount of my cum
from the corner of her mouth, she licked it off and before her tongue could
go back in her mouth, I bent down and kissed her deeply, seeking to share
the taste of my cum with her, by snaking my tongue into her mouth.

We were both moaning, when Ness stood and drew me up to her. We kissed and
cuddled some more in the shower. When we got out I dried her and she dried
me. Kissing and speaking soft compliments to each other as we went.

When we were done, we were both wrapped in towels. I looked at Ness and
said, "Bed?" She nodded. I kissed her on the forehead, dropped my towel and
then walked into the bedroom. I sleep naked, so as I straightened the bed,
taking the towel into the laundry. I got in on what I assumed was my side
of the bed - the left side as you look from the foot.

Ness had turned off the light in the bathroom and then walked into her
wardrobe. When she came out I was blown away. The light from the room was
behind her. She was wearing a stretch sating and lace chemise with hip
hugger panties. It was very complimentary of her figure. She could have
easily been mistaken to be 25. My mouth was agape for the second time
tonight. "My god woman, you are the picture of perfection!" I pulled back
the covers on her side of the bed and patting it, said, "Now come over here
and get in bed with me."

She turned off the light and walked over, getting in the bed. I'm not sure
I've ever seen a woman walk any more sexily than Ness did. I took her into
my arms and leaning up on one elbow, I looked down and said to her, "Would
you pinch me please." Taking running my fingers through her hair, I
continued, I Feel like the luckiest man in the world to be here with you
tonight and for us to share what we have. I'm not sure that there's ever
been a luckier man in all of human history."

Smiling up at me, Ness replied, "Thank you baby. I can't tell you how much
I feel the same. Thank you for coming tonight. I know that I have never
been happier that I am right now. I always hoped, but never really felt
like I was worthy of this kind of happiness. But what I'm feeling now is
all because of you Max."

We kissed softly and leisurely for a minute or so, bodies lying against
each other. Ness draped a leg over mine. Our contact and kiss was more
about being close to each other, than it was sexual. I laid down and Ness
turned toward me. I put an arm under her head and she laid her head on my
chest then, looking up one last time, whispering, "Good night my darling."

I lifted my head and kissed her lightly on the lips, whispering back, "Good
night my love."

We were both asleep within minutes.



When I woke, Ness was still fast asleep beside me. She was lying on her
side facing me, but her head was no longer on my shoulder. She was on her
own pillow, but close to me and her hand was resting on my bicep. She was a
vision of beauty, silently and deeply breathing through her nose. I
couldn't help but take in each and every detail.

After about 10 minutes, I gently lifted Ness' hand and slid silently out of
bed.

I quietly relieved myself and got a pair of shorts and a t-shirt out of my
bag. leaving the bedroom door ajar, I made my way to the kitchen and
scrounging around, started to make breakfast. While we were in Thailand,
Ness had stuck pretty much to the same breakfast. I got the coffee underway
first. As I sought and found her cereal, I noticed that, sitting beside it,
she had a brand new pack of the cereal I had always eaten while
away. Smiling, I noted that Ness was about as observant as I was. I poured
some juice and as I was adding yogurt and fruit, when I heard light
footsteps behind me.

The next thing I felt was was Ness' arms coming around me and her hugging
my back. "Good morning young lady," I joked turning around and hugging her
back. "Did you sleep well?" I bent down and gave her a light kiss on the
lips.

She was still wearing the chemise, but also now had on a dressing gown that
was for winter. It had a floral pattern on it and was a pale green with
lots of white lace in the pattern. It was very feminine and again very
complimentary of her figure. Her hair was brushed and she smelled fresh.

Smiling back at me, Ness replied, "Not sure I've slept better for about 10
years." She kissed me again.

"How's about some breakfast?" I asked and she nodded.

Ness moved away from me and as she let go, she said, "Yes please. I am
famished." She set the table as I finished preparing breakfast. I moved it
to the table and sat down after pouting coffee.

We both scoffed down our breakfast, pretty much in silence, happy to sit in
each other's company.  After finishing we cleared and washed up. As I was
putting the dishes away, Ness went into the bedroom and reappeared with a
men's dressing gown. Handing it to me, I said, "Oh thanks babe." Putting it
on and tying it, I bent my head down and sniffed the sleeve. It smelt brand
new (as I knew it would be when she presented it to me), but I looked at
her with a cheeky look on my face and said, "Is that Armani or Calvin
Klein? And who does it belong to."

Ness was shocked and laughing, started play hitting me and raising her
voice said, "How could you say that? That is brand new and you know it."
Laughing I wriggled away from her and ran out of the kitchen. Laughing she
chased me and I led her on a merry chase around the dining table and around
the flat, allowing her to catch me back in the kitchen.

We were both laughing hilariously and I wrapped her in my arms and squeezed
her, pinning her arms to her side. She stopped resisting and looking up at
me, she said, "Please let me go." I did straight away. She reached around
me and hugged me. We stood there for a few minutes, her hugging me and me
hugging her back with one arm and running my hand from the top of her head,
down to her back.

She looked up and asked for more coffee. I made us both another cup and
taking my hand she led me back to the couch in the living room. We cuddled
for a little bit, me with my back against one end of the couch and my legs
open and Ness sitting with her back to me, between my legs, sipping our
coffee. We started to chat. I told her that I thought it was sweet and it
made me feel both really nice, as well as giving me some idea of what she
thought about me and us, that she had bought my cereal and a dressing
gown. She hugged my arm and turning her head replied, "That's ok
sweetie. It felt a very natural thing for me to do."

Hugging her a little bit, I said, "Can I ask a serious question?"

She half turned and looking me in the face, replied, "Sure babe."

"Are you ok after last night? You're not too sore are you? I didn't hurt
you?"

Smiling at me, Ness reached over and took the side of my face in one of her
palms and replied, "Oh baby. I'm not sore and you didn't hurt me. I was a
little uncomfortable after our shower, but that had all gone when I woke up
before. I'm fine. It is so sweet of you to ask, but I'm perfect and you
were perfect last night."

That question and response, kicked off a conversation that lasted us a
couple of hours. We covered all sorts of topics, including a lot of the big
stuff.

Ness told me about her life growing up, how she had gender dysphoria from
about 13 or 14. How her Mom was very supportive. She told me that after she
finally started her transition medication, she had seen pretty significant
changes over the first two years. She had had breast augmentation at 19,
but had decided after another year, that she didn't want to have gender
affirming surgery and still didn't. She had felt her dysphoria dissipate
and was comfortable with her body that way it was now.

We talked about her good and bad experiences and after I asked if it was
true that I was her first, she confirmed it. Ness said that there hadn't
been anyone that she wanted to share her Trans Virginity with. Despite
having incredible urges in the first couple of years of HRT, Ness explained
that she felt so strongly about giving it to someone really special. I had
almost cried and we had kissed for a while after she said that.

She asked me if I'd never been with a trans person before, saying that my
confidence last night spoke to having experience. I told her about the
three guys I'd been with before I got married. "Other than that," I said,
"it was all responding to you and to my feelings for you."

We even talked about the names of things that she might want me to use,
especially after she had used pussy to describe herself. She wasn't sure
about that.  She said that she hadn't really thought about it, using it on
instinct in the moment. She thought on that for a bit and asked if we could
see how it goes. I said of course I would.

We'd been talking for ages and I noticed that Ness was getting a little
quiet, sensing that we might need to do something to lighten things and
just be ourselves.

Standing up and taking Ness' hand, having her stand as well, I said, "I'm
getting a little hungry, can we go out to eat?"

"You're very perceptive, aren't you?" Ness said smiling and giving me a
kiss. "I know just the place." She said.

I led Ness into the bedroom and then the bathroom. "Why don't you take a
shower. I have a couple of calls I need to make." I did have one call to
make, but I really wanted Ness to have some time to get herself ready,
without her feeling like us being in the same room needed to end in
sex. We'd had such a deep and meaningful discussion, that I guessed we both
needed to have a little time apart to process what we'd discussed.

I made to walk away and she pulled me back. "Thank you." She said. I knew
that she knew what I was going. I kissed her and walked out, put on the
clothes I'd arrived in the day before and made my way out to the car. I
listened to the news and after about 20 minutes, made my work call. It was
pretty quick, so I waited another 10 minutes or so, before heading back
inside.

As I closed the front door, I heard the hair dryer. I walked into the
kitchen, made another coffee and waited till I heard the hair dryer stop. I
gave it another 5 min and then walked into the bedroom. "You ok in there
Ness? Mind if I come in?"

"Of course baby. Come on in." I walked in and Ness was sitting on a stool
at the dressing table portion of the well appointed bathroom. She was back
in her dressing gown. Her hair looked like it had been done by a
stylist. Her makeup was all but done and she was putting on some deep red
lipstick.

I knelt down beside her and said, "You look stunning baby. Taking one of
her hands in mine I kissed the back of it. Putting on a medicinal English
accent, "Mayeth I get my lady anything that she may so desire?"

Giggling, Ness turned to me and said, "Why good sir. I would have thou
partake of a shower, so your lady may be feed before she doth die of
starvation, like a peasant."

I bowed and said, "As my lady doth command." I got up and stripping off,
was about to get in the shower when Ness told me that I had quite the
ass. "Steady kiddo," I said. "Any more compliments and we'll not be going
out for another 10 minutes." This drew another giggle and I was happy to be
lightening the mood for her. I asked from the shower, "Will jeans be ok for
the place we're going to."

"Sure will baby. It's what I'll be wearing." Came her reply.

By the time I got out of the shower, Ness was gone. I had a shave and
walked into the bedroom, half expecting to see Ness still getting dressed,
but she wasn't there. I got dressed and when I walked into the lounge room,
Ness stood and said, "Let's go!"

She was stunning. Her jeans we light blue and hugged her hips and toned
thighs. She was wearing a mid brown sweater and was carrying a camel
coloured coat and a lovely dark brown scarf. It stopped me in by shoes.

I stuck out my hand and said, "Hi. We haven't met. My names is Lucky."

Ness should my hand responding, "Hi Lucky. I'm likewise."

We both chuckled. I led us out to my car and after closing her door behind
her, walked around and started it, saying, "Where to lovely lady?"

We drove a short distance to Balmoral Beach and had lunch at the Balmoral
Boathouse Restaurant. The weather was pretty miserable - overcast and about
15 degrees Celsius, so quite chilly. We ate, chatted and laughed for about
two hours. Ness suggested a walk along the waterfront and it was lovely to
be just together with her and no one else. We took our time, looking
through galleries and other shops. All of this left the heavy conversation
behind us, but better informed and far more deeply connected.

I hadn't felt that at ease and comfortable and confident and appreciated
for a long long time and it was very intoxicating.

As we went we were all hands, holding hands, touching arms, waists,
shoulders. We were kissing at almost every opportunity and I was looking
after Ness as we walked, making sure she was warm and covered up from the
breeze.We were just like most people are that have just gotten together.

We both bought some clothes, including a hat/beanie each, telling each
other what we liked - which can be fraught with danger. Luckily we both
passed - well Ness did anyway.  The longer we were out there, the hornier
we got.

By the time four o'clock came about we were almost desperate to get back to
the car and Ness' house. When we arrived, I was all over her - never in a
gross way, but one that was an external manifestation of the desire I had
for her.

I started tickled her as we went up the last flight of four stairs, She
collapsed, unable to continue, turning around and sitting. I kept up the
tickling and between great bouts of laughter, she said, "Hey! No fair." She
couldn't get anymore out because I had covered her mouth with mine as I
kissed her deeply. She responded in kind and before I knew it my hands were
inside her coat and hers had my very hard cock in a vice-like grip through
the zip in my jeans.

We were there for a few minutes, groping and moaning in equal measure, when
I lifted Ness up with my hands grabbing her by the arse cheeks. She wrapped
her legs around my waist and I brought her into full frontal contact. We
both moaned deeply as I brought my crutch in contact with hers. I walked us
the last of the stairs and she handed me her keys, as we continued to
kiss. I opened the door and closed it with my foot after we got inside.

I walked us down the hall and turned left into the bedroom. I let Ness down
and we almost tore the clothes off each other's bodies. We were down to our
underwear in no time. Ness had on a pair of white satin panties and a
matching teddy. Her nipples were sticking out like bullets and my cock was
making my normally baggy boxers, quite strained.

Ness grabbed the boxers and drawing them over my hips and down my legs,
broke our kiss and taking a hold of my cock in her hand, said, "Fuck me
right now. She turned and bending to open her bedside table, she opened the
draw.

My eyes were drawn to the tight white G-string gaff and I was on my knees
in an instant. Reaching out I took hold of the gaff at either hip and drew
I'd worn over Ness' arse. Bare now, I looked at her arse - it was
perfection. Ness moaned and almost collapsed, as I parted her arse cheeks
and dove straight into rimming her.

It only lasted a minute or so. Ness called out to me and stopping, she
produced a condom and a tube of lube.

"When I said fuck me baby, I meant I need your cock inside me now." She got
up on the bed and wriggled her arse at me, as I put the condom on. I put a
generous amount of lube on my cock and smeared some on her puckered anus. I
started rubbing her anus with my thumb and she almost yelled, "Cock. I need
your cock in me!"

I immediately stepped up, making contact with her anus, applying
pressure. Ness groaned and pushing back, I saw my cock slowly disappear
into her arse, again stopping briefly at the inner sphincter. Within a
minute I was drawing it out and then thrust is all in, in one stroke. We
both groaned together.

We both went after it. I was thrusting in deeply and Ness was moving
forward and back in time with me. When her arse and my pelvis came
together, there was a gentle slapping sound. I grabbed Ness at the hips and
became more aggressive. We were properly banging now. I flipped Ness over
and bending over to take her tits in hand and mouth, I started fucking her
missionary, with her feet wrapped around me.

This went on for a few minutes, my upward facing cock rubbing against Ness'
prostate. Before I noticed, Ness started spasming and her anus gripped me
like a vice. She had an orgasm, regardless that her cock was only very
slightly engorged.

I slowed but as she settled, I started again and before long said, "I'm
gonna cum baby!"

Ness pushed me out of her and back away from the bed. Getting on her knees,
she removed the condom, looking up at me and said, cum on my face. I put
some lube on my cock and started stroking it. Ness moved her face to just
beyond the end of my cock and looking up at me said, "Come on my face baby,
I want it all.  Give me your cum!"

Her hands were on my thighs and massaging my balls and then she reached
around and took hold of my arse. It didn't take me long and about to come,
I almost whispered, "Oh. Cumming!"

The first couple of spurts we pretty small and landed on her chin and her
left cheek. The next two were huge, one landing inside her open mouth and
the other on her closed right eyelid. Sensing that my orgasm was subsiding,
Ness brought her face forward and took my cock into her mouth. Sucking on
the end and licking the length and head with her tongue, I couldn't take it
any more and my knees gave out.

I ended up being face to face, with the sexiest person I'd ever met and/or
been with.

Ness' left eye opened and she brought her fingers up to her right eye,
scooping up the big glob of cum that was still there. She brought a couple
of finger tips of cum to her mouth, letting out a big sigh and Mmmm, she
sucked the cum off her fingers. When she raised her finger to scoop up the
cum on her chin and cheek, I stopped her.

I scooped it up with my left index finger and slowly put it in her
mouth. Her tongue slowly snaked out and around my finger, her lips closing
on it, sucking it gently. I was mesmerised and mouth agape, I let her suck
on it as long as she wanted to. When she released it, I replaced my finger
with my tongue, kissing her deeply.

We pressed ourselves against each other, kneeling for a little longer.

I looked into Ness' eyes and kissing her said, "That was probably the
sexiest thing I've ever done baby......but you are the sexiest thing I've
ever seen."

Getting up, I had Ness do the same and walked her into the shower. We took
our time. We washed each other slowly and deliberately. I wanted to commit
every square inch of Ness' body to memory. And she was doing something
similar. After 20 minutes or so, I got hard again.

As Ness slowly stroked my cock with a soaped up hand, I said, "You know, if
you want, you can fuck me, right?"

"Thanks baby." Was Ness' reply. "Yesterday, I took a Viagra, because the T
blockers normally keep my erections to a minimum. They have to be planned
and I've found that I can't get a proper erection unless I have help." She
paused for a bit, still slowly stroking me. Looking up, smiling she said,
"I could wear a strap on, if you want? I normally need some time to
prep. You know that's why I had you use a condom just now right - because I
didn't have any time to prepare myself?"

Smiling and kissing her I said, "I figured that's why you wanted the
condom. As far as you having me is concerned, I'm really only interested in
what gives you the most pleasure."

Ness chuckled and replied, "But is has to be about what we both might like
or get pleasure from. I love you fucking me - you're REALLY good by the way
- but it isn't all for your pleasure. Remember, I did cum just now."

I hugged her and sitting on the seat, turned Ness around and drew her to
me. She sat and bringing my hands to her breasts, I gently massaged them,
eliciting a low, slow moan. I spoke softly into her ear, saying, "How's
about we just take it as it comes and if the opportunity arises, then you
can have your wicked way with me." As I finished, I tweaked her nipples
between thumb and forefinger.

"Oh fuck!" Ness moaned. "Now that isn't fair." I chuckled into her ear. In
reply to my chuckle, Ness wriggled her arse, my hard cock slipping between
her arse cheeks. Both of us moaned as Ness bent forward a little and
continued to wiggle.

All of a sudden, Ness stood and walked out of the shower, without saying a
word. But less than a minute later, she walked back in. I thought she'd
needed a toilet break, but as she re-entered the shower, she had a naughty
smile on her face and one hand remained behind her back. As she stood on
front of me, she asked, "Did you mean what you said about me having my
wicked way with you?"

"Of course" I replied.

She dropped to her knees and reaching out with her free hand, took my cock
in hand.

"What do you have in mind my darling? And what's in your other hand."

A wicked smile came across Ness' face and as she brought her hand out from
behind her, she replied, "This." In her hand was a 5 or so inch vibrator
with a blunt tip and a pretty slim girth.  There were correlations running
lengthways all around the shaft of the vibrator.

"Oh!" I said.

Ness said, "Yes. Oh.....Are you Ok with this? I've used it on myself from
time to time."

In all of my quite vanilla sex, I'd never used one and never had one used
on me. But what the hell I thought. I trust this woman "Why not." I said
with more confidence that I felt.

"Excellent!" Was Ness' reply. No sooner had she said that, than she put her
lips on my cock and started giving me head.

There was a special vigour in the way she attached sucking my cock. She was
attacking it like her life depended on it. And frankly, I was fucking
loving it. She and I were both moaning. It was probably the best head I've
ever had. And in a shower with what I thought was probably the most
attractive woman - next to Elle McPherson in her early 30s - that I'd ever
seen.

I heard the vibrator before I felt it, but when Ness touched it to my
balls, It was like she had shocked them with 240 volts. It was heaven as
she moved it around both balls and across the base then up the bottom side
of my cock. She then went down, across my balls and she firmly held it
against my perineum. I was looking at all this happening and that doubled
my pleasure. I could have come then and there, but sensing this Ness
stopped.

She had me shuffle my arse to the edge of the shower seat and raise my
knees, spreading them either side of my chest, so I still had a full view
of my cock and her mouth and the vibrator, on and around it. Ness had
pulled her head off my cock, continuing to stroke it slowly. She slowly
brought the vibrator to her mouth and started getting it really wet with
her saliva. I knew what was coming and I REALLY wanted it to happen.

Ness turned the vibrator off and diving in, she proceeded to rim me for a
minute or so. She felt me relax into it and start to wriggle my arse
towards her. She took the vibrator and gradually replaced her mouth with
it. I could feel it against my anus and relaxing into it, bore down a
little.

Feeling the top of the vibrator slip in, I moaned - loudly. I loved the
feeling of it being in there. Ness slowly pressed forward and I could feel
her knuckles, as she inserted the full length. It wasn't huge or anything,
but it felt like I was full. A few slow strokes in and out and I was right
into it. Ness started turning the vibrator as it moved and the ribs added
another degree of pleasure. I'm sure everyone's anus is really sensitive,
but I thought I could feel each atom on each rib as it was turned.

When Ness turned it on to the lowest setting, I thought I'd cum on the
spot. She let me get used to it, all the time slowly stroking my cock and
telling me that she loved seeing me like this, that she loved doing this
and how sexy I looked.

At one stage, I thought I was really going to cum and sensing it, Ness
stopped moving the vibrator altogether. She let my pleasure subside
somewhat, before resuming.  When she did, I couldn't help but say, "Oh
baby. You are the best. I love what you're doing to me. Fuck me with it
baby. Fuck me so I can cum. I really need you to make me cum."

Obliging, Ness turned up the vibrator and started slowly thrusting it in
and out of me again. This time though, she tilted it inside me to rub
against my prostate. At the same time, she slowly increased the speed at
which she was stroking my cock with her hand. There was no mouth on my cock
now, only words of encouragement.

The vibration and ribs against my prostate worked their magic within a
couple of minutes. I felt my orgasm build in my toes and in the back of my
head and the wave of pleasure slowly built and started crashing towards my
cock.

I was moaning saying things like, "Oh fuck, this is too much! I'm going to
cum. Oh fuck me Ness, fuck my ass." She increased the speed of both hands
and just as my orgasm started, Ness held the vibrator against my prostate
gland.

I had never had a more intense orgasm in my life. Waves of pleasure crashed
over me and my whole body spasmed uncontrollably. I couldn't focus my eyes
and I think I lost consciousness there for a few seconds. I was almost
yelling out in pleasure, moans that must have made it to the surrounding
apartments.

Ness lapped up the small amount of cum that had been delivered to my cock,
balls and her pumping hand.

As my orgasm subsided, Ness slowly withdrew the vibrator. My anus didn't
shut straight away and I felt the warm air enter and then heard it come out
slowly in a low grumbling and sloppy fart. This was another cause of a
rather loud moan.

I slowly slipped off the seat and Ness drew me into her open arms on the
floor. She moved so her back was against the wall and she cuddled me to
her, kissing all over my face, water running over my body, occasionally
causing me to shiver in small waves of residual pleasure.

When I had recovered enough, I looked up at her and said, "well that is
something that I think I could stand to do again. You are the most amazing
lover I have ever met baby. You had me on the edge for so long that when I
came I thought I'd turn inside out. You are amazing."

Smiling down and my she bent over and kissed me, replying, "I got a great
deal of pleasure from giving you that much pleasure baby. I'll happily help
you do that again. Might introduce some other toys next time. Not sure my
cock could do that - even enhanced as it would need to be."

I sat up and kissing Ness firmly, said, "You will definitely have to fuck
me, because it would be me taking all of your love, and I know that would
be 100% better than what you just did."

"Oh honey, you're lovely." Ness said as we hugged and kissed and stroked
each other.

After a few more minutes, I looked down at my hands and they looked like
dried prunes. "Time for me to get out, I think." Ness washed me and the
vibrator and we got out and got dressed.

When Ness came out of the dressing room, she had on a silk pyjamas. The top
was a rightish button up shirt and the bottoms were short shorts that were
tight, but showed no sign of Ness' cock. When she noticed my quizzical
look, she looked down and asked , "What? Is there something wrong."

My very apologetic reply was, "Oh no baby. There nothing wrong. Nothing at
all."

"Then what?" She said

"Please don't be offended baby. But are you wearing a gaff under your PJs?"

"Oh. That." She chuckled. "I can see how you might wonder. Well...I just
love the way tucking and wearing a gaff makes me feel more like a woman. I
wear one almost all the time. Bit counterintuitive isn't it - especially
for someone that doesn't want to have bottom surgery?" She looked a little
forlorn as she said that.

I walked over to her and took her in my arms. I kissed her and held her
tight. I reassuringly said, "Oh my baby girl. I completely understand where
you're coming from and I think it make perfect sense. Besides, it is always
going to be your choice what you do. If it makes you feel more womanly,
then you keep doing it forever....you hear!?"

Ness hugged me back and thanked me.

It was at that point that my stomach grumbled - loudly. Realising I was
famished, I looked at my watch. Seeing that it was 7PM, we ordered some
sushi and settled in to watch a movie.

By the time 11PM rolled around, we were almost asleep on the couch, so we
went to bed. I slept the sleep of the dead - happy and contented.

We spooned all night.



When I woke the next morning, it was to the smell of a huge breakfast at
about 9AM. Sunday is the one day that I normally allow myself a sleep-in
and it is normally to about that time. Ness had gone all out. Juice, coffee
and a plate full of bacon and eggs and smashed avocado. All for two. It was
delicious. We ate it in bed and lounged around until about 11AM. We read
the newspaper, chatted over heaps of things, learning more about each other
and our interests. It was a very "couple" sort of thing to do.

I had been pondering something and after a long while, just thought to
myself.  Hell Max, just ask the girl. I cleared my throat, which brought
Ness' head up from the paper.

Looking Ness in the eyes, I said, "Can I ask you something babe?"

"Sure." Was her response.  She put down the paper, seeing that I was pretty
serious. "Anything."

"I normally call my Mum around lunch time each Sunday. It's just our
routine. When I called her last Sunday, just after we got back from
Thailand, I told her I'd met someone." I paused before going on. "When I
told her, I said that I thought it might be pretty serious. She was really
happy for me. She said that five years was enough and that she was really
happy for me." I stopped and looked at Ness.

She had a little bit of a concerned look about her and she said, "Ok."

I was quick to reply, "Oh don't worry baby. I described you to her. I told
her how beautiful you were, what you did for work, how good a golfer you
are and how well we'd gotten along in Thailand and how much I thought I
liked you." Again I paused.

Ness had relaxed and was smiling now.  She lent in for a kiss and said, "Oh
thanks babe." Then she paused and asked, "So what was your question?"

Almost forgetting it, I was jolted back to the point, "Oh yeh. Sorry."
Pausing again, I looked at her straight in the eyes and said, "I'm pretty
sure that you're going to be stuck with me for a while, after this
weekend. But when I was describing you to my Mum, I didn't tell her that
you were trans. So my question is.....When the opportunity arises for me to
tell my Mum that you are trans, would you mind if I did tell her. I don't
want to keep her in the dark and frankly, I'm very happy to let everyone
know. But I need you to tell me who you are comfortable with me telling?"

There were those tears again. Ness flung herself into my arms, hugging me
and crying. I was pretty shocked and said, "Oh baby. Did I do something
wrong? I'm so sorry if I did."

Her reply was through tears. She looked up at me and said, "Oh you've done
nothing wrong. In fact it is the only thing that I had any doubts about. I
wasn't sure if you'd be comfortable, because there's just such a stigma
about men dating trans women. I would be very happy if you told your
Mum. As for anyone else, let's see how we get on."  She paused and then
continued, asking, "do you think she'll be Ok with it?

I smiled and replied, "I think she'll be fine with it. I have a sister
who's a lesbian and a niece that is non-binary. She's been really good with
them, so I doubt that she'll be any different with you being trans.  I'm
looking forward to telling her actually."

She looked at me lovingly and said, "Ok then. I have my own question for
you. Is it too early to say that you're a perfect man for me?"

Taking her face in my hands, I replied without thinking, saying, "Only if
it's too early for me to say that I love you?" Both our pairs of eyes went
wide as I realised what had just tumbled out of my mouth. "Errr. I wasn't
thinking when I said that."

"Did you mean it though?" Ness asked tentatively.

Taking a bit to reflect on what I had said, I nodded, just as
tentatively. "I believe that I do yes. There's never been someone that I am
more compatible with Ness and NEVER anyone else that I feel like I can
depend on and be dependable for. I can feel the basis of love for you and I
can't see that going away or waning. I'm feeling like this is something
that I can see going a long way and making me very very happy." Trying to
lighten things a little, I added, "You've ruined me for any other woman my
darling."

I felt Ness melt into me. She looked up and kissed me, softly saying,
"Please don't ever apologise for how you feel. I feel the same way my
love. You've been patient, compassionate, considerate and the perfect lover
that a girl like me could ever ask for. I think we've ruined each other for
others. You are perfect for me and that will never change."

We kissed. And we kissed. And we kissed. And we cuddled and cuddled.

As we became more passionate, Ness moved on top of me and she sat up. She
slowly took off her top. I reached up and took a breast in each hand. She
put her hands over mine and ground her crutch into my rock hard cock. She
stood up, with a foot either side of me and pulled off her pyjama bottoms
and the gaff off in one quick swoop.

As she stood above me, Ness' cock came out in front of her and started to
get erect - like it had on Friday night. I noticed as her balls dropped out
of their hiding places. I reached up and took her hardening cock in one
hand and massaged her balls in the other.

I moved Ness to turn around and then pulled her hips down towards me. She
got the idea straight away. As she came lower, her cock and balls came into
line with my face. I raised my head to take the tip and then all, of Ness'
cock into my mouth. I pulled her down to me and I tee-bagged myself.

At the same time. I felt Ness' hands on my cock and after moaning, felt her
take the tip of my cock into her mouth as well. She began bobbing her head
up and down and I felt one of her hands on my balls, massaged slowly but
firmly.

I've always loved going down on women and men, but really loved doing
things like 69ing.

I reached around and started massaging Ness' arse cheeks, eliciting a few
moans. We'd been at our little 69 for a good five minutes, when I snaked a
finger to her anus. I got a good deal of saliva on it and massaged her anus
until it yielded. My finger slipped in to the first buckle. Ness' head came
up from my cock and I attacked her cock and balls with all the vigour I
could muster.

When I guided my finger to her prostate, it drover her quickly to and over
the edge. She came, with her rock hard cock spewing her cum into my mouth
and down my throat. Ness collapsed onto me, spent, breathing heavily and
moaning almost constantly. I left Ness' cock in my mouth, as it softened
and she got over her orgasm.

But it was only a a short reprieve. As soon as I let Ness' soft cock leave
my mouth, I moved her hips a little bit towards mine. Her anus came into
sight and in a low guttural voice, I said, "Oh yes baby. I'm going to eat
your sweet pussy" My tongue came out of my mouth and I licked from her
balls to her anus and started eating her out.

Ness responded by raising her upper body, giving me greater access to her
arse, with my mouth. I took the opportunity to spread my tongue attack to
both cheeks and her arse crack. She moaned deeply and said, "Oh yes baby,
eat my pussy and make me cum again. Oh my god that is so fucking good. Your
tongue is so fucking good." She ground her arse back towards me,
continuing, "Of fuck yeh baby. Eat my pussy. Make it wet, for your cock."

I pulled her to me harder and concentrated on her anus. It slowly yielded
to my tongue. I put the index finger of one hand in her arse and as it
yielded further, I inserted the other index finger. When I slowly pried
them apart, allowing me to insert my tongue further. This drove Ness almost
wild and she moaned more deeply and loudly than I had ever heard her moan
before.

I kept this up for a couple of minutes and then lifting her hips off my
face, moved her towards my hip and my waiting rock hard cock. Ness didn't
mess around, getting the hint and moved herself down faster. Taking hold of
my cock, she raised her hips up and squatting above my crutch, lowered
herself down and guided my cock straight into her arse.

I was surprised and shocked, as Ness lowered herself half way down my cock,
before pausing and raising up again. She lowered herself straight away,
this time a little further. The third time her arse came into contact with
my pelvis, taking all of my cock. We both moaned in unison.

Ness sat down into a reverse cowgirl and started raising and lowering her
arse up and down my cock. The sight inspired me to grab her hips and help
her. Moaning, I said, "Oh fuck yes baby. Ride my cock. Your pussy looks so
fucking good. Take all of my cock." Ness rode me for a bit and then before
I knew what was going on, she'd spun around and was now facing me in the
cowgirl position.

As she road my cock, which was now rubbing firmly against her prostate,
Ness' head leaned back and she groaned. I moved my hands towards her crutch
and put a thumb on the inside of each of her thighs, rubbing and pressing
inwards. Ness shuddered and reached up taking her tits in her hands,
gripping her nipples hard and twisting them.

I started raising my hips up to fuck Ness handed and met her downward
movement, with an upward thrust. This had the effect of smashing her
prostate, as well as raising the tension in my crutch.

Ness' anus spasmed and then again and again, as she came. She had the
presence of mind to take my nipple in on hand and put her mouth on the
other, as she collapsed onto my chest. She twisted and bit my nipples hard
and I immediately felt my orgasm rising. Between gritted teeth, Ness said,
"Oh fuck my pussy baby. Cum in side me, I want to feel your jizz inside my
pussy."

That was all the encouragement I needed. I took hold of Ness' hips handed,
keeping them still and increased the rate of my thrusting. I came within a
minute, thrusting up and staying up, as my cock emptied it cum, deep inside
Ness' arse. I held her hips hard down on my cock as it pulsed for what
seemed like eternity. Ness had continued to suckle on my nipples and they
quickly became too sensitive. I begged her to stop, but Ness kept going,
prolonging the incredible amount of pleasure I felt, all the way through
that orgasm.

We stayed together that way for what had to be ten minutes. We gently
caressed each other and payed all sorts of lovely compliments and said lots
and lots of lovely things. My faced cock slipped slowly out of Ness' arse,
but we stayed where we were.

As we continued to cuddle, I thought - It is true, I am in love. This
wasn't lust, or just a fad or fetish. Although those things were quite
evident, it was the fact that I needed to made her happy and needed her to
be happy - nothing was more important to me than that. I wanted to give
Ness anything she wanted and everything she needed and I didn't want
anything in return. I wanted to share everything with her, from the good to
those things that would make me vulnerable. I wanted to find out everything
about her and to know every one of her flaws - I couldn't wait to find them
and accept every single one of them.

I wanted to spend the rest of my life with Ness and hoped that she wanted
the same of me.

After a while, we got up and had a shower together. We were almost
constantly in contact, always softly touching and caressing each other. I
got dressed and went out to make more coffee. I was putting two cups on the
table as Ness walked into the kitchen.

She was stunning. Wearing tight jeans and a tight shirt, her hair and
makeup were perfect. My jaw dropped and I said, "My god woman. Is there any
setting where you don't look like a supermodel?"

She walked straight up to me and bending down kissed my forehead, replying,
"And you're the most handsome man, I've ever met. And too sweet to boot."

We moved into the living room and sitting on the couch, we watched some
news and flicked through a few channels, sitting with Ness having her back
against my chest, between my open legs.

It was about 11AM.

At about 11:30, my phone rang.  Seeing that it was my Mum, I answered and
said, "Hey Mum. Let me call you back in a second."  I hung up and Ness made
to get up. Stopping her I said, "Stay there babe, I'm going to call Mum on
Messenger."

She was a little shocked, replying, "Are you sure? I don't mind giving you
some space."

"I'm positive." I said. "I want to introduce you and the best way is for
her to see how beautiful you are." Ness fussed over her hair, as I called.

When my Mum answered, she was surprised. "Mum," I said, "This is Vanessa,
or Ness. She is the woman I told you I met on the golf trip to Thailand
last week."

My Mum's face lit up. Waving, she said, "Oh how lovely to meet you
Vanessa. Sorry Ness. Max, Ness is way better looking than you suggested."

Ness waved back, replying, "Hi Mrs Smith. It's lovely to meet you. Mark has
told me a bit. How is your Sunday going?"

Mum was still smiling when she said, "Lovely dear. I've been to mass and
have just put on some soup for lunch."

The conversation carried on for a few minutes about nothing in
particular. After a bit, Ness said, "Would you excuse me please Mrs Smith,
I just have to do something."

Mum replied, "Of course dear. It was lovely to meet you. And please call me
Melissa or Mel."

"Oh Ok. It was lovely to meet you to too Mel. Enjoy the rest of your
Sunday." Ness got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Ness was gone for a few minutes and I heard her in the kitchen. My
conversation with Mum was about what she'd done over the last few days and
what she had on this week. Ness came back in and standing at the other end
of the couch, motioned to me for her to sit. I nodded and she sat down. Mum
got quiet at one stage and I asked her why. She replied, "It's lovely to
see you happy my baby boy. I haven't seen you this happy for a very long
time. You are clearly taken by Ness and she's lovely. Are you happy love?"

I blushed and smiling broadly back at Mum, replied, "Thanks Mum. I can
always trust you to notice. I'm actually happier than I have been for a
many years and it's all down to Ness. She and I have melded so well and we
have so much in common. She is very easy to like and to be with." I paused.

Mum picked up on my pause straight away, saying, "But.....?"

Ness looked at me as I continued. "There is something very special about
Ness, Mum. Its something that I want to tell you straight away."

Mum stopped what she was doing, clearly understanding that what I had to
say was important to me. "Of course Max. What is it love?" she said.

 "Vanessa is a transgender woman Mum. She was bourn a boy, but transition
about 20 years ago. She is 100% woman Mum and it is something that I love
about her." I waited for Mum's reply and her reaction was exactly as I
thought it would be.

Mum smiled, saying, "Ok Max. Thanks for telling me. I think it's just
lovely that you've found a woman that you are so clearly happy with...and
perhaps smitten by?" Chuckling, she continued, "All I want is for you to
make each other happy. You deserve it and Ness deserves you, because you're
a wonderful man."

I had a couple of tears in my eyes when I replied. Clearing my throat, I
said, "Thanks Mum. I knew you'd be as great as you always are. When you
tell the others that I'm smitten with a woman that I met on a golf trip,
can we leave the transgender detail out for the moment. I'd like Ness to
make the decision about when and to whom that is revealed?"

"Of course Max." I'll just tell everyone that you have a gorgeous new
girlfriend, because she is stunning. You'd better bring your A game
baby. You'll need it to keep up I think."  We both laughed.

I looked over at Ness at the other end of the couch and she was crying. I
took one last look at Mum and said, "I'd better go Mum. Have a great week."
She said her goodbyes and I hung up.

I moved straight to Ness, hugging her to me, letting her cry all she
wanted. I soothed her and she hugged me tightly. "It's all right baby. I
meant every word of what I said and Mum reacted exactly as I thought she
would. As she said, she just wants us to make each other happy. And that's
all I want - to make you happy!"

It took another minute or two for Ness to raise her head up to talk. She
brought one hand up to my face and caressing it, she said, "Oh Max. You are
a wonderful, courageous man. Thanks you for telling you Mum. And thank you
for telling her the way you did. I think she's wonderful and now I see
where your wonderfull nature comes from. You do make me happy....you make
me very happy. And I hope to be able to do that for you as well."

I kissed Ness and brushing the remaining tears away and teasing her ruffled
hair back into place, I looked lovingly into her eyes and said, "Ness baby,
you've made me the happiest Man in the universe. I've never been
happier. That's what Mum meant when she said she hadn't seen my happier in
a long time. It's all because of you that I'm this happy."

We kissed and cuddled and kissed and cuddled for well over an hour, before
we agreed that lunch was overdue. Mum had the right idea, so we made some
vegetable soup together and while it was cooking, I went to the local baker
and bought a loaf of Ciabatta bread.

We ate and lounged around the house for a few hours, until I had to head
back to Canberra. Work was calling, although I was wondering how long I
would remain in Canberra. I could see myself moving to Sydney very soon.

Ness walked me out to my car. I loaded all of my things and we cuddled at
the back of the car. I lifted ness onto the boot of the car, hugging her
tightly. I kissed her more lovingly and tenderly than I have ever kissed
anyone. She had her legs wrapped around me and said, "Is it Ok to say that
I don't want you to go?"

I smiled replying, "If you hadn't, I would have been bitterly disappointed
baby. I'll say that it is literally the last thing that I want to do right
now." Pausing to kiss her again, I continued, "I have had the best weekend
of my life this weekend. Thank you for inviting me up here, for the courage
to open yourself to me....fully." Laughing I went on, "And thank you for
the best lovemaking of my life. I'm not sure I'm going to survive being
away from you and your gorgeous body even for a week. So I think you had
better plan to come down on Thursday night and I'll plan a long weekend for
us. Would that be Ok?"

Ness smiled and replied, "Oh yes please, you wonderful man. I can't wait to
be naked with you again and again and again. You took my virginity baby and
you can have me for as long as you want - in whatever way that you want. I
have never been more pleasured and felt more loved than I have this
weekend."



The following weekend, I hosted the now love of my life. And a fine snow
bunny she makes. But that's perhaps part of the next story I do about Ness
and I.  Let me know if you'd like me to write it by emailing me at
maxeffort64@gmail.com

Halloween Outing

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I double checked my makeup and applied more lip gloss. Jenna says I should
always reapply that because a guy loves lipstick marks on his dick,I know
they do it's not

like this is the first time I have a fuck date. I wore a black lace teddy,
similar to the one that I wore the first time I did a guy.

it was such a fucking hot night I figured why not? Jenna had helped me with
my hair which has grown over the last six months. I put on a black dress
and my heels.

Jenna my wife, was on the couch. She got up and did an inspection. "Yeah
sweetie, you have it down. Going to get some hot dick tonight".

"How about you, you have someone lined up?"

"No" she said. "Unlike you I get bad cramps and I'm staying in. You're
lucky sometimes to be a gay sissy. No period cramps."

Six months ago, it was Halloween. We were invited to a party. We were
trying to decide on costumes when Jenna suggested we slut it up for
Halloween.

She would go as Elvira and I would go as, well a slutty girl. I of course
said no, even though the idea kind of excited me. She pushed as I knew she
would,

and I relented. She even took me to a cross dresser boutique. I left there
with a wig, slutty lingerie, and slutty dress. She worked hard on making me
look

like a woman and when she finished, I did not make a bad looking woman,
albeit a slutty looking one. Black Teddy with garters,Fishnet stockings

 (with a small tear to look extra slutty), heels (not easy but I actually
managed it). We went to the party.

I was a little nervous. I headed to the bar and quickly downed a drink and
then a second. Jenna was dancing with some guy, a little close for comfort.

 I was about to cut in when a guy grabbed me and asked me to dance. I was a
little drunk, so I said yes and next thing I know I'm dancing with
different guys

including the one that was getting close to Jenna. He brought me another
drink.

Cut to the following morning.

I woke up in the guys bed. I realized I didn't have any guy clothes, so I
cleaned myself up, called an Uber and headed home as a woman. Jesus I look
like a slut.

I walked through the door.

"So, you finally got home "said Jenna, sitting on the couch. "That was one
hell of a party. You were dancing with guys, I guess a few drinks in you
and you were the life of the party."

 I stayed silent. "So, here's what I know you went home with one of them,
the one I was dancing with. I was a little annoyed about that but let's
break down the

action. You went home with him, right?" I nodded my head.

"So what else, did you make out with him?" I nodded as I thought back on
what happened and yeah, we made out, his hand were squeezing my fake tits,
our lips were

together, I can't believe I'm kissing a guy and liking it I thought and
then my hand landed on......

Did you at least jerk him off? I nodded as I remember him undoing his pants
and reaching my hand grabbing ahold of his cock.

I was jerking him off! "Cool, you were gone almost all night so what
else...did you blow him"? I nodded as I thought back on his pants off,

 me down to my lingerie and I was on my knees and took his cock in my mouth
and started to suck on it. It was ,I don't know, I'd like to blame it on
the alcohol

but damn, I liked his cock in my mouth. Sucking his cock, licking his pole,
tonguing his balls, and then taking it all the way into my mouth while
jerking.

 It felt so good. I knew I liked sucking cock from the moment I started.

"Oh, that is so cool. I hope it was a nice wet one, guys love when there's
a lot of moisture. You know if you deep throat him it makes it
really...,you did deep

throat him? Honey, that is fantastic, you just naturally deep throated a
guys cock like you were born to do it. That must have been such a great
blow job

you gave Yeah, you liked doing that didn't you? So, did he come in your
mouth?" I shook my head, I couldn't speak. So where, your lingerie looks
clean so,

your face? No, your makeup looks like it did when I did it up. Hmm ,where
did he.....holy shit did he fuck you in the ass?." I didn't answer.

"Yeah he did fuck you in the ass. That is unbelievable. I figured you might
blow him but I never expected you would take a cock in your ass."

 I fucking loved being fucked, the pushing in my ass, the rubbing against
my prostate, everything about being fucked I loved.God, I may have been
dressed as a

slut but what made me want cock so badly?

She started laughing. So you made out with a guy, gave him a blow job and
you asked him to fuck you? Yeah, it was your idea. Wasn't it?

 You wanted that cock, didn't you?" I smiled and nodded. I thought back,he
got some lube, put a finger in my ass with the lube, then lubed up my ass
and his

cock. It hurt a little bit but then as he picked up the pace....fuck that's
great.

I got a text.

"Let me see that. Oh, that's so sweet, he texted you with a heart and wants
to see you again. Do you want to see him again. I can make you up as slutty
as you want".

 I texted him back right away.

"So, you're seeing him tonight again.? Looks like my husband has a fuck
date. That's okay, I kind of figured after a while that you were kind of
gay

so I made sure you were so slutty looking the guys would fall all over you
and you loved it. Being dressed as a sissy slut made you come out. I

 mean look at me and you stole a guy I was going to fuck.  I had to settle
for second place after you left. Yeah, I fucked a guy from the party,

don't get so high and mighty, so did you."

:Let's face it, you're gay. You loved cock in your mouth and your ass. We
don't have to break up, we can be like two girls who tell each other about
the guys

they fucked because I'm sure this may have been the first but not the
last. So what do you say?"

 That was six months ago, and I have blown guys and let them fuck my ass. I
love the taste of cum in my mouth and the feel of being fucked and havng
them cum in my ass.. It's been the best sex ever.

I'm even thinking about getting breast implants so guys can come between my
tits. As I was ready to leave, I saw Jenna getting ready to go out.

"I thought you said you had cramps?"

"Yeah, I do but my mouth isn't bleeding and there's the guy I told you
about...."

"With the 10 inch dick? I said excitedly. "You have to tell me everything.
Wow, I hope this guy I'm doing is hung. Wow, I bet he shoots a ream.

 I would love to swallow that."

"I bet you would you little cum bucket. So tomorrow we get dressed, go out
in the afternoon, and have brunch and talk about the guys.

 Jenna reapplied her lip gloss." She gave me a kiss on the cheek. "My gay
sissy husband. I love you more this way."

"I love myself more this way also" I replied.

Amanda Sutton

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