Showing posts with label Transgender Stories. Show all posts
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New Place

I was sitting out back one night, havin a smoke when I noticed a light in a window of the house behind mine.  I sat there quitely when I see a girl walk out, about 2min later she walks back in, as she does she is removing her shirt, exposing a white bra, but she walked out of sight. Now remember, I'm about 75-100 feet away, but I see her exit the room only now she must be naked because I see her naked back, the yards were pretty even so didn't have the angle to see her butt.  Now I'm really getting turned on so I run inside to my room where I get my video camera just for the zoom. I turned off all the lights and set up the camera at the window and focused in on the window where I saw the girl.  Twenty minutes or so had passed when she returned wrapped in a towel, with the camera I could now see this was a teenager. She walked out of view and I thought my show was over, but she returned still wrapped in her towel, she walked over and closed the door. When she turned around she removed the towel exposing a beautiful small set of tits. She walked towards the window, there must have been a mirror near by because she was turning and bouncing and cupping her tits in her hand, it was obvious she was checking herself out.  It was then I realized, when I finally looked at her face that she couldn't be more than 15.  She was very pretty. She finally walked out of view and when she came back she was wearing a t shirt and it wasn't to long before the lights went out.
I couldn't believe I didn't take the time to put in a tape.  I still look but nothing like this has happened again, yet, I can only hope.

Forbidden - Chapter 04

This story is a work of fiction. Any names referenced in its writing that bear resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. I only hope that more is written about male pregnancy/transgender pregnancy. Thank You and Enjoy. 

Forbidden – Chapter 04

Tommy's father looks into his sons eyes with a combined look of lust and confusion, but no disgust at the realization his son had just fucked him. Paul just sat there in his bed for what seemed like an eternity, letting what just happened sink into his brain. His deep gaze met the freshly-fucked satisfied face of Tommy, baby batter still leaking from his asshole. It's Paul who utters the first words, "That....That was wrong Tommy!! We're father and son, WE'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO HAVE SEX!!!!" Tommy, still smiling at his father responds, "Tell your dick that, father." Looking down at his still semi-hard cock, Paul realizes that it's not getting any softer, quite the contrary, it's starting to get harder at the sight of a beautiful ass leaking his cum out of it. Tommy rises up on the bed, and turns around, his face very close to his father's. "I hear you at night.’OHH PLEASE!!!' you cry out, begging for release from your lover, your monster dying to be touched by someone." Tommy starts to kiss the neck of his still stunned father, trying to coax a reaction out of him.
            Tommy feels the veins of his father's neck under his tongue, pulsing with blood that's working harder to ensure Paul's cock reaches full mast. Tommy reaches down with his hands, and takes his father's cock in his hands, reveling at its power. Carefully, he starts to jack his father's still lubricated dick, coaxing a moan from his father's lips. "Tommy...we can't...it's not right...we can't be doing this." Paul pleads with his son. Tommy, still slowly jacking the dick in his hand, stops kissing his father's neck, and moves up to his ears, and whispers, "the snake between your legs disagrees with you", and quickly bites the bottom of his ear lobe, eliciting another moan from his father. Smiling, Tommy can feel the blood quicken, his father on the edge of cumming in his hand. Whispering in his father's ear again, "I know you're close. You'd love to get inside my asshole again wouldn't you? I'd like you to be there to, but I just don't know. My ass is still gaping after being in there the first time; I don't really know if my poor asshole could take all of you." At that very moment, "AHHHHH!!!!!" Paul screamed out, pumping his cum into his son's hand, and all over the bedspread.
            After the stream of cum stops, Tommy brings his hands up to his mouth for a taste. "Mmmm, very tasty daddy. Not as much as you pumped in my ass, but still impressive none-the-less." Paul, in a post-orgasmic daze, stares in awe as his own son licks cum from his hands. "Salty, but very high in protein. Did you know it's possible to live on cum alone?" Paul's semi-hard dick twitches as soon as the fact hit's his ears, and his son licks his lips. Smiling, Tommy gets off the bed. "I think I need a shower, you drenched me with all your cum. Although I might need some help to get it all out of my ass."
            Watching his son walk out of the bedroom, Paul remains just a dumbstruck as he was when he first saw his own cum leaking out of Tommy's ass. As he hears the water in the shower start up, a storm breaks out inside him, part of him desperately wanting to walk into that shower and fuck the living hell out of the person in it. Deep inside, another voice tells him that the person in the shower is his son, the same person who he raised for the past few years; the same person who he read stories to at night, and turned on his nightlight afterwards because he was afraid of the dark. Almost as quick as it had started, the storm ended, the result being the decision that he was better than this; he was not going to let his libido control his actions. With purpose, he got out of the cum-soaked bed, and made his way to the shower.
            The bathroom already had a haze of steam about it. He saw the silhouette of his son, washing cum of his body. Paul pulls back the curtain, revealing his son's ass. In the split second it took him to get a good view of his son's ass, Paul realized then who he was dreaming about, even though he should have before. "I'm glad you decided to join me daddy." Tommy replies, seeing his father ready to join him. Whatever intentions Paul had walking into the bathroom dissolved at the sight in front of him. Turning around again, Tommy asks his father, "Do you mind doing my back?" Taking the sponge from his son, Paul closes the curtain, and lather's up his son's back, ensuring any extra cum will be washed away. Paul slowly moves lower and washes Tommy's ass, taking special care with it, as if it was a real pussy that could produce children. Tommy can feel his father's dick poking him in the lower back, trying desperately to find somewhere to go.
            Still facing the shower stall, Tommy leans his head back on his father's chest, "You know, soap is a good lubricant", with a special wink. In what seemed like seconds, Tommy felt his father pushing his soaped-up dick up inside him. Tommy grunts, his ass still not used to feeling the monster inside him. "Ahh, go slow, you're still bigger than any porn star known to man." Paul grunts, and goes a little more slowly pushing his cock up inside of Tommy's insides. Inch by inch, Paul slowly lets his cock stretch and fill his son's asshole. Paul keeps going until he hits a wall with just a few inches left, "That's it. That's all I can take right now daddy. We'll have to stretch me out to make room in there for all of you."
            Slowly, Paul pulls out of his son, and slowly sinks back into him, being careful not to breach that wall of tissue inside his son. As he gets a rhythm going, he becomes aware of more than the tight flesh around his dick. The moans of his son can be heard over the water coming out of the shower faucet. Paul can feel his son's testicles rubbing on his dick as he pumps his son's asshole. After a bit, Paul stops his thrusting, his legs threatening to give out from thrusting into Tommy's standing form. "Tired Daddy? This should help" Tommy says as he bends over, putting his ass on display for his father to fuck to his heart's content. Seeing his lover so ready to allow him access, Paul goes back to pumping his son's asshole, still careful not to tear the flesh deep inside. As Paul fucks Tommy's ass, he feels a familiar churning inside his balls. He picks up the pace, desperate to pump his load into the tight-flesh prison his dick is trapped in. Feeling his father's balls slap his own with increasing frequency, Tommy coaxes a good load out of his father. "I know you're close daddy, you're fucking me with so much power. Do you like it, feeling my hot flesh around your monster? It's a shame you can't go all the way in me yet. Is that what you want daddy? Do you want to be able to sink into me poor, defenseless asshole balls-deep?" Paul, always being one for dirty talk, pounds his son's ass with reckless abandon, desperate for release. Unable to control himself, Tommy feels his own balls tighten up, his dick ready to pump its own load onto the shower stall. "It's a shame this isn't a real pussy, then you could knock me up like a real woman daddy. Would you like to knock up your owN SOONNNN!!!!!!" the last words being lost in a haze of moans and screams. "AAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!" Paul cries out, unable to hold it in as his cock fills his son's asshole with a load of cum. "OHH GOODDDD!!! FUCK ME YOU GODAMN STUD!!!" Tommy screams out, his own orgasm hitting as he feels the boiling, hot cum erupt from his father deep inside his own body. Tommy's orgasm makes his asshole tighten, preventing Paul from thrusting anymore. All he can do is moan, and squeeze his son's ass as his dick continues to pumps his ass full of baby-batter.
            Slowly, Paul's dick starts to soften, and his cum leaks from Tommy's poor, almost abused asshole. Feeling the cum slowly escaping from his ass onto the shower floor, Tommy can't help but wonder, why they didn't do this before now?


To Be Continued.

A very special lady part 2

      Knocking on the door, I was almost trembling with anticipation. This was going to be my second date with Chantel, I was wearing my best suit, I wanted to take her out, have a nice dinner, squire her around and show her off, she was unlike any woman I had ever dated, and I wasn't referring to her anatomical differences.
     The door opened, and there she was, my god, looking just a hot and desirable as when I first set eyes on her. She was dressed casually in a T shirt and tight jeans that showed off her bulge, I could see why she had to wear dresses in public.
     Her blue eyes sparkled, and she cooed, "I wore these jeans just for you, come in Dennis, and come upstairs with me while I change."
     Walking behind her, I could see the sexy heart shape of her ass, snugged in the tight rear of her jeans, it made me remember the feel of powering my hard cock right between those sexy cheeks, and I could feel my cock respond.
     In her bedroom, she stripped, flashing me a sultry smile as I took in her naked charms, her cock rising up, as hard and eager as mine.
     "I will go crazy if I don't get some release before we go out," she purred, "Come over here Dennis, get yourself naked."
     I did as she asked, and she had me stand right in front of her, our cocks almost touching.
     "Now, stroke my cock baby, I'll stroke yours, I want to feel you shooting your load all over my cock, while I fire my load all over yours!"
     I grasped her stiff erection, while I felt her hand grasp mine. We started to stroke each other in unison, Chantel has a wonderful touch, I could feel my cock get even harder, and I felt Chantel's cock start to throb, twitching and surging in my hand.
     "Yeah oh yeah, I love the way you stroke my cock baby, I can't wait for us to splatter our loads" Chantel cooed.
     I could feel my balls start to churn, our breathing started to become choppy, we were both letting out grunts and sighs of pleasure, fucking each others cock with our hands. I could feel the tremors of excitement start running through Chantel's cock, matching the twitching of lust shooting through mine.
     "Yes, oh yes, yes, yes, yes, gonna, gonna, ungh, yeah, yeah, fuck YEAH!"
     Chantel howled, grunted, her cock swelled up tight, and erupted. A geyser of hot, white cum splattered against my stomach, my hand milked her, and she gushed several thick ropes of cum all over my cock, and her hand. The feel of her hot load splattering against my cock was electric, and it immediately sent me over, and I was cumming, too, her hand fucking my cock expertly, firing a thick rope against her stomach, and more thick ropes flying all over her cock, feeling the splatter of my cum gushing over her cock and my stroking hand. We expertly milked each other, both of us grunting with pleasure and spilling every drop as our loads slid down the length of each others cock.
     Her eyes bright, she released me, gave me her hand as she took my hand, I got the message, and we licked off the spunk that we had splattered over each others hands as we came, then she urged me on, and we used our fingers to scoop up the thick, juicy spray that we had splattered over each other. Her face glowed with pleasure, and she gave me a smile that made my heart melt.
     "Oh yes, so good, just what I needed" Chantel whispered, "Dennis, as you can probably figure out, being transgendered makes a healthy sex life very difficult, it's bad enough with the offhand comments people make, let alone meeting someone I'd really like to get to know better, and even hinting that I was somehow different shutting it down quickly. Yeah, sure, I can masturbate, but damn, I need the real thing, fantasy is fine to a point. Now I'm into an overdrive state, I'll be more than eager when we get home again. I want to make up for lost time! Think you'd like to help me make up that lost time?" she cooed, a teasing note in her voice.
     "Oh yeah baby, you are the sexiest lady I've ever had the pleasure of dating. When you want it, I'll be ready for it!"
     Her eyes glowed as she smiled at me. As I got dressed, she showed me her special panties, pulling them on, she carefully fit her cock and balls into the front pouch, which had a velcro at the top of the pouch, which attached to a small strip of velcro at the top of her panties.
     "Made special for me by a very understanding group of people, like me, so we can keep our secret," she said, with a sly smile. "Big enough for my cock to grow hard, and with the velcro fastener, keeping it securely against my body. Now, you go and wait in the living room, help yourself to a drink, could you make me a martini? I'll be there in two shakes of a lamb's tail."
     I retreated to the living room, smiling all the way. I got the gin and vermouth, and whipped up two dry martinis. Popping an olive in each, standing by the bar, I could hear the soft tread of her coming downstairs. I turned to look, and oh my god, what a vision. She was wearing a fire engine red dress, that was fastened at her right shoulder, covering it, then the dress slanted obliquely across her body, dipping below her left shoulder, leaving it bare. It fit snugly around her, she was going braless, and I could see her orange sized breasts pressed against her top, the stiff, perky nipples making their presence known, the dress hugged her waist, then the skirt billowed out, floating around her just above knee level. She was also wearing jet black stockings, and I could feel myself getting revved up again. She grinned at me, gave me a fashion model turn.
     "You like, sweetheart?" she purred.
     "Yeah, I like very much" I growled, huskily.
     Crossing the distance, I grabbed her, and our lips were quickly locked together, lips pressed urgently, tongues dueling madly in passion filled swirls. Her hand reached down, as I slipped my hands under her skirt, and as her fingers stroked and carressed my bulge, my hand found her pouch, and I stroked at the outline of her hard, straining cock, nestled securely in her pantie pouch. We broke the kiss, and Chantel smiled at me.
     "If I wasn't so hungry, I'd drag you upstairs" I said huskily, "But I want to take you out, squire you around, show you off. The way you look baby, everyone will be looking, envious as hell that I have such a vision of lovliness on my arm."
     Her smile became radiant, and she led me over to the bar. Clinking our glasses, we sipped at our drinks.
     On the street, we hailed a cab, and in a few minutes, we were at the best steak house in town, The RCM club. We walked in, fortunately we had a reservation, as it was impossible to be seated just as a walk-in. As the maitre'd led us to our table, I could see every male head turning, watching Chantel pass by, leaving their dates fuming as they couldn't take their eyes off her. I smiled inmwardly, yes indeed, I could understand the lust filled looks directed her way, and reveled in the knowledge that I would be the lucky one to share her naked charms and assets. I wondered, idley, if their desire would be so hot once they got a total look at her when she was stripped down and ready for action. I smiled again, I was going to tbe the lucky one to enjoy that vision, and I would take full advantage of her desire for me.
     After a sumptuous dinner, we went to Maroni's, a dance club just down the street, that liked to play a well balanced mix of danceable tunes, from slow crooners like Dean Martin and Frank Sinatra, to the latest hot dance tunes. On the floor, Chantel showed how well she could shake her ass, she had my cock ready and eager, and judging by the hungry looks from the tables closest to us, I wasn't the only one.
     The DJ swung into a medley of slow dance tunes from the 40's and 50's, and Chantel eagerly stepped into my arms, her head on my shoulder, her body pressed close to mine as we moved to the music.
     She whispered in my ear, "So wonderful, I feel so wonderful."
     I felt her bulge, pressed tighly against me, filling her secret pouch, and I kept her tight against me, so she could feel my cock pressing urgently, letting her know that I was as warmed up as she was.
     When the set had ended, those wonderful blue eyes gazed into mine, and she cooed, "Take me home Dennis, I can't wait another minute, I need you, and I want you now!"
     In her bedroom, our clothes flew off, Chantel smiled as her panties came off, her cock grown to full, impatient need.
     "Doggy style, do me from behind sweetheart, and this time, give my pussy a filling, drive it in, and fill me with a thick load."
     My cock was aching for it, seeing her on hands and knees, in garter belt and stockings, made me granite hard. I plastered my mouth against her, licking at the juices that were slicking up her tight lips.
     "Yes, oh yes you sweetheart, lick up my juices."
     Her tight lips were almost gushing, I quickly raised up, pressing my cock against her, I slid in. Our growls of mixed pleasure filled the room, her pussy felt like liquid fire, surrounding my cock in a burning, tight grip, as I drove in right to the balls. I reached around her body, grasped her cock, and started to stroke her straining cock as I drove into her, stroking back and forth as her hips rocked back to meet each stroke.
     "Yes, oh yes you sweet, sweet man, ride me Dennis, fuck me hard, and blow that thick load!" 
     My cock was too excited, and when I felt a hand reach under and grasp my balls, and start squeezing, I reached my peak, it brought on the explosion and my jetting cock filled her, throbbing and jerking, pumping a flood of hot spunk deep inside her.
     I quickly pulled out and arranged myself, I knew what was coming, and I wanted it.
     "Give it to me Chantel, take my ass and fuck me good."
     "Yes, you sweet, sweet man, I will give your ass a loving ride, baby." 
     I felt her mouth descend, and her tongue and fingers went to work, licking at the tight rim of my ass, those electric tingles of burning pleasure filled me again, the sensation shooting through me, bringing a growl of pleasure. Her finger slipped in, sliding around the smooth inner wall, I worked on relaxing, and I could feel it loosen up.
     "Oh, you must be very ready!" Chantel giggled, as she felt the loosening.
     I felt Chantel swing into position, her hands grasped my hips, pulling me up into the best position, I felt the head against me, and the press as her well lubed cock slid in smoothly. I grunted with pleasure, the feel of my tight ass walls getting the stretch felt so good. She slid it in, smoothly and slowly, I felt a small twinge of pain, but it did nothing to lessen the pleasure I was feeling.
     "Yeah, oh yeah baby, feels so good, fuck my ass, I want your load right up my tight hole!"
     Encouraged, Chantel proceeded to give me exactly what I wanted, her hard stiff cock sliding into me, fucking my ass, sending sizzling bolts of pleasure racing through me. Chantel was letting out grunts of lust and pleasure, as my asshole got the reaming I needed.
     "Yes, oh fuck yes, your ass is so tight, I'm gonna blow my load baby, gonna fill up your tight hole!" Chantel growled.
     "Yes, fuck yeah, let it go, flood me baby, fill me up!" I growled back.
     "Yeah, yeah, fuck, gonna cum, gonna blow, fuck, fuck, YEEESSSS!"
     Letting out a drawn out howl of pleasure, Chantel's throbbing cock erupted, I could feel the explosion, and the jetting streams of spunk flooding my tight back door.

trip to the beach


It was a hot summer and I had been waiting all the years of my life to finally take my womanly growing body to the beach with a barely little coverings on. 
I was smooth all over, I had bought the best bikini top and a string bottom from the downtown surf shop. I put them on along with a transparent looking light blue maxi to cover up. My black bikini was showing off nicely out of it. 
I drove to the beach that evening with a bit of snack and a nice erotica. I put down the towel a bit far away from the people enjoying the sand n sun. I laid there, noticing few people passing by checking me out. There was not even a single clue on their face of doubting if I am not a real girl. My breast have grown natural and nice now. I was enjoying every beat of a womanly treatment I receive when I go places. 
Forgetting that my C*ck may just show a nice arousal in my bikini bottom I started reading the erotica. I was so getting lost in the moment that I did not know when this tall dark man came stood by me watching  something growing on in my black g string. He made that little coughing sound, and got my attention. 
He said, "Hi, I'm Jayson." 
Looking at this lovely man with a hot body, I answered welcoming him, "Hi, I'm Jessica".
He said he couldnt help but notice the surprise I had to hide while he was just passing by. I found out later he had been standing there for a good 10 minutes. I lift my shades over my eyes to meet eyes with his. He seemed like a nice guy. After a conversation I found out he was really interested in meeting some woman like me, who would be totally different than the rest of those real women with clothes off. 
While I was building my fantasies, another woman came by. Jayson smiled at her. Her name was Melonie. Melonie was Jayson's girlfriend. This couple was in their 30's. Looked like atleast 8 years older than me. 
We took our conversation to the bar and had a few drinks. This bar they brought me too was a bit different than others I have been too. Not because I am new in this city but by the decor of this bar I could tell there was something special about this place. Also, when we entered in this bar I saw Jayson pulling out some sort of membership card at the entrance and giving some 20 dollars amount. I wonder what was all that about. There were booths covered with red curtains. Saxophone playing in the background. It was working magic on my mood with the drinks.
What I had thought about this couple was slowly coming to reality. It was clear for all of us in that one booth that why we are there. Melonie left J's side and came sat next to me. 
she rest her head of my shoulder holding my arm with her soft hands and looked at jayson.
melonie said to him, "so, this is what you wanted? Coz, I know this is exactly what I wanted."
Jayson nodded to agree. he smiled at me. I knew things were about to get real hot but too my surprise my brains were thinking a bit slower than the speed of reality. When I looked at melonie, she lifted the lock of my brown hair off my face, tuck it behind my left ear; hold my face with her soft hands, came close to me, and touched my nose with hers. she was looking deep inside my eyes. I couldnt resist but to lock my lips with hers. 
while I was just getting all warmed up, she started caressing my thigh, lifting the light blue maxi/dress I was wearing. I knew this outfit I had put on today would bring me some luck. But I was under confident as I felt jayson's hand under the table from the other side playing with my other thigh. I rest my hand over Melonies shoulder and pulled her closer to me. her blue eyes were like an ocean, she was wearing this perfect tight blue shirt, same color as my dress; showing just a little hint of the pinkish bra she was wearing inside. 
Just to interrupt there, our server showed up with another bottle of champagne. He clearly saw us all busy, pleasing each other on that couch in our curtain covered booth. He just smiled at us and left like he had no problem with our behaviour. I figured then that Jayson and Melonie must have been here before and this bar perhaps is a sexual playground for people like us. Thinking that only helped me unwind myself better.
The booth we were sitting in, was actually spacious. Jayson lifted off his tshirt and was topless now. He went in the corner of the booth, trying to fix something. suddenly there was very low light there. That was pretty fancy, every booth had its own lighting system depending to what you want to do in there and moods that you want to set. 
I started unbuttoning melonie's shirt. She had lovely big 36D breasts. My growing natural breasts were only 34 C now. That pink bra with a black floral border was fitting just perfect, shaping her tits nicely and appealing to my vision. Being bisexual pays great. I can be happy and please myself with any sex. And lets say today was only an extra lucky day for me, I was having both sexes at same time. This was my first 3 some, and this was the first time ever for this couple to be with a transsexual. Melonie was desperate to get me out of my dress. while I was facing her with only my bikini on now, Jayson untied my bikini top from the back. My breasts were open and welcoming to Melonie. She started kissing my neck and eventually nibbling on my nipples. 
my breaths were getting heavy. I got off the couch, on my four approaching Melonie laying on her back, while Jayson right behind me. 
I pulled down Melonies short jeans skirt. Now I could see her pink thong, matching with her bra. I could smell her juices from between her legs and noticed the wet spot on her pink panties. I couldn't believe my eyes how much she was enjoying this. 
Jayson started working on my round butt. He was kissing me all over on my butt, biting them occassionaly. He knew how to please me somehow. I took Melonie's bra off. Melonie jumped right at me pushing me to lay on my back. She rested her breasts over my mouth to suck on them, while jayson who was right over my head behind me, pulled his pants down to bring his big manhood out. I could smell him, he was so close to my face. His wet tool was touching my cheeks. I was sexually confused first time in my life. I couldnt figure out what I wanted more, Melonie or Jayson - a woman or a man. 
While I was sucking on Melonie's tits I started stroking Jayson with my hands. Melonie slid back eventually and I grabbed Jaysons C*ck into my mouth. He tasted sweet and salty at the same time. Just the perfect taste I like. His balls was touching my eyes. I moved a bit closer to them and started licking them.
I found Melonie eager to end her curiosity pulled my gstrings off me and took my P*nis in her mouth. Jayson was filling my mouth with his member and playing with my breasts, while Melonie was sucking my C*ck deep inside her mouth. 
She got up pushed my legs over and open and Started rimming me. She stood up from there and switched places with Jayson. She came stood next to me and pulled her thong down unveiling her shaved pussy just a few inches away from my eyes. She opened her legs wide open and pulled one of her leg over my head and hold her wet c*nt to my mouth. This couple was lovely. It was one of a kind. We were making a great trio together. trying and doing everyone and tasting everything. She started kissing Jayson while Jayson was stroking me, and I was licking Melonie. 
Soon Jayson moved between my legs, holding my bare ass open to his face, started eating me. He made me all wet and slid his finger inside me. I was enjoying this letting the sounds flow out of my mouth which was causing pleasing vibrations on Melonie's pussy while I eat her. 
I started hearing sounds from next booth, more like screams. I heard a girl screaming out of pleasure and than again her voice fading off as if she was getting stuffed in her mouth too occassionally. I figured there were 2 men enjoying this lady in the next booth. Could be more than 2 men, who knows. 
Jayson soon was making his way into my ass. He slid his c*ck into my ass. It was hard at first, he was nice enough to be gentle about it. He started f*cking me harder. I was slowly releasing juices out of my P*nis. Melonie had started rubbing her pussy faster back and forth on my tongue. She looked like about to cum. She lifted herself off my face a bit, started fondling herself really hard, playing with her clit and suddenly Jayson started f*cking me really fast n harder while he was holding Melonie's bare breats with his hands. Melonie started to look like she was going to fall feeling the waves of pleasure, and before I read her face better, showers coming out of her pussy started covering my face with her wet juices. I had never seen a woman cum like that.
I always wanted to make a woman squirt. But since I changed my looks I was getting more luckier with men than having women in bed. today i was barely able to see this woman squirt coz her juices were free flowing covering my whole face. soon she hold her pussy locking my lips and i started enjoying every drop of her orgasms. She tasted so amazing. I had Jayson right after her getting bigger inside me and I was feeling his grow bigger n bigger. Soon he exploded inside me and I could feel his cum squirting inside my ass while his dick head grows big n small in split seconds while he was cumming. that actually made me feel so good and complete , it was the first time I ever squirted like that without touching my p*nis at all.
While i feel jayson squirting inside me, I was squirting all over my breasts and some even got on my own face. Jayson suddenly pulled himself out of me, hold my own legs all over my face lifting from my butt. and while I was coming Melonie' started stroking my cock and sucking me and there in a next minute I was cumming again. I have never released so much load ever before. Felt like I was on ecstasy. Melonie has her mouthful of my cum. She sat next to me while I got up with my face and my perky breasts dripping my first load and she brought her mouth close to me started swapping my load from her mouth into mine. It was the best kissing I ever enjoyed exchanging orgasms from one mouth to another while few drops falling on our breasts. we both looked deep inside each others eyes and swallowed wat was left in our mouth. 
All I wanted was some sun that evening at the beach.

Forbidden - Chapter 03

Disclaimer:
This story is a work of fiction. Any names referenced in its writing that bear resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. I only hope that more is written about male pregnancy/transgender pregnancy. Thank You and Enjoy.

 Forbidden – Chapter 03

            Carefully, Tommy creeps into his father’s bedroom, just as he did the night before when he was bathed in his father’s cum. Tommy smiles to himself as he sees his father’s cock hard and ready, almost as if it was waiting for him to please it. Tommy takes up the same position he did last night, and doesn’t hesitate to take his father’s dick in his hands, and starts to stroke it. His father grunts in his sleep, feeling the warmth on his 12 inch rod.
            In contrast to last night, Tommy wastes no time getting his mouth on the cock in front of him. As his lips slip over the head, and further down the cock, he relishes the salty taste of the pre-cum on his tongue. As Tommy starts to bob his head on his father’s dick, he takes his free hand, and plays with his cum filled balls. Tommy starts out by simply massaging them, but gets rougher as he blows the dick in front of him. Suddenly, Tommy feels the balls in his hands starts to tighten, and smiles to himself as he stops, and pulls off his father’s dick. With a trail of pre-cum connecting the dick, and Tommy’s mouth in mid air, he smiles, and wipes it on his hands.
            Careful not to lose too much of it, he quietly takes off his own pants, which proved quite difficult with his own dick being rock hard. Using the mixture of pre-cum and spit on his hands, Tommy reaches around to his ass, and starts to lube up his tony rosebud. He starts out with a single finger, but quickly expands to three and even four fingers. Tommy comments to himself, “I guess all the stretching I’ve been doin’ on my ass worked.” As he works his fingers in and out of his ass, he starts pumping his hips on his fingers, desperate to get as much in him as he can.
            Eager to get his father’s monster inside him, he stops teasing his ass, and gives the cock one last good lick before he starts to mount it. At almost a painful pace, Tommy takes it slow as not to wake up his father. He turns around so his ass is facing his father’s sleeping face, and rises up to align the animal that made him with his asshole. As he feels the monstrous head touch his entrance, he shivers in a mix of longing and fear. He slowly sinks down, letting the head force itself past his entrance.
            Tommy gives a great sigh when he feels the head get past his entrance, and slip into him. Taking a moment to savor the feeling, he hears his father muttering something about “that feels great” in his lust-filled dream. He looks back to be greeted with a dreamy smile as his father still remains asleep. Turning his attention back to the task as hand, Tommy carefully sinks himself further into his father’s dick. He gets a couple of inches before he has to stop, and let his insides get used to the size. As he looks down, he sees his own dick, harder than he ever imagined it would be. He feels his own balls touching the intruder in his asshole.
            Felling more stretched than ever before, Tommy slides down his father’s cock even more, eager to get all of it inside him. As he feels it enter him, he relishes the feeling of every vein pulsing along it, knowing it’s because of him. As he continues to fit his father’s cock inside him, his own lust grows with every inch. Looking down, his lust is lit on fire by seeing the tremendous size of the cock, and seeing it slowly disappear inside his bottom. Suddenly, Tommy feels a rush of pain inside him, and feels a wall. Disheartened, Tommy remarks, “I guess this is the best I can do right now.” Looking down, he’s really disappointed to see that he only had 3 inches to go. “Not too bad, my ass stuffed with 9 inches of baby maker isn’t too bad,” Tommy comments. Slowly, Tommy lifts himself off his father’s dick until only the head is left inside. Feeling empty without it there, he sinks himself back down onto it, careful not to push it too far, afraid that something might tear inside him.
            It only takes a few times pumping himself on the dick that made him, when he felt it. He knew it before it happened, the feeling that the cock was getting bigger inside of him coupled with the moaning behind him from his father’s sleeping form signaled that he was about to get an ass full of cum. Almost on cue, Tommy felt a hot, searing liquid erupt from the cock inside of him. Almost as if it was a reflex, the feeling of boiling hot cum being unloaded inside him signaled that his own dick to do the same, and it spewed its own cum onto the bed. Tommy’s own stream of cum stopped long before his father’s did.
            It seemed endless, the stream of cum didn’t stop for quite a while. Tommy had never felt so full in his life. He was being pumped full of so much cum, his belly distended, giving his form the look of being early in pregnancy. Unable to keep his composure, Tommy falls forward onto his chest, his ass still plugged by the huge cock. When the eruption of cum finally subsided, his father’s cock softened enough for it to slide completely out of Tommy’s no longer virgin rosebud. All the cum pumped into him instantly gushed out, drenching his asshole, his own dick and balls, and the bed sheets of course.
            “What…..What is this!?!?” Paul nearly yells as he takes in the scene in front of him, waking up from his slumber. Smiling to himself, Tommy rises up, and turns his head towards his father. As Tommy looks at him, he admires the look of lust, satisfaction, and terror on his face as Paul grasps what just happened. Smiling at his father’s face, Tommy simply responds, “What daddy? You can’t tell me you didn’t like it.”

A very special lady

     I knocked at the door, unsure of what to expect. Living in a big city for the last year, where I didn't really know anybody, had certainly put a crimp in my sex life. Where I used to live, in a much smaller town, during my high school years, I'd been able to get my dick into many tight, warm and willing holes. Unfortunately, all the sexy teen pussy  had graduated from high school, and had gone on to college. With the pickings mighty slim, and me not compromising my standards, there was no choice but to head for a bigger city. 
     Jake, one of the few people that I had gotten to know reasonably well, had set me up on this blind date. Her name was Chantel, he said she was a knock out, a wonderful, sexy blend of her mother's Thai and British heritage, and her Dad's Swedish. That got my cock eager, if nothing else, at least I'd have a date with a very exotic looking lady.
     The door opened, and there she was, smiling at me. Oh my god, Chantel looked as good as Jake had told me. Jet black hair, parted on the left, and hanging down to just below her shoulder blades. Her face was a knock out, her Asian and Europian features in a wonderful blend of sexiness, with very blue eyes, from her Dad's Swedish heritage, no doubt. Being that I am 6 feet, I lust after tall women, and with Chantel being 5 feet 11 inches, oh yeah, perfect. Her chest was small, proportionate to her height, and I was relieved to see no hint of artificial enlargement. I CANNOT stand fake tits, if a woman isn't secure enough to be happy with the melons that Mother Nature endowed her with, that is a deal breaker.
     "Dennis, hello, welcome, please come in" Chantel said, with a definite English accent.
     I did as she asked, watching as she turned to lead me. Oh yeah, what a knockout, Chantel was wearing a black, loose flowing dress, that hid her charms somewhat, but just made me the more eager to uncover those naked charms and assets. She was wearing black stockings, I hoped it wasn't pantyhose, so unsexy. The world lost a good deal of female sexiness when pantyhose replaced stockings and garter belts.
     In her living room, Chantel gave me a martini, and we clinked glasses. The martini was smooth, and I quickly downed it, and she was happy to refill my glass.
     She surprised me when she suddenly asked, "Dennis, what do you expect from our date, what are you hoping for?"
     I was nonplussed by such a direct question, and I tried to collect my thoughts.
     She said, "Perhaps it would be better if I told you what I want. I want something different, I'm not interested in some plain, vanilla sex, if that is all you are hoping for, well, we can say goodnight right now. If, however, you are willing to try something very different, we could have a wonderful time."
     With her body, her voice and her face, I'd try to swim the English Channel, and I eagerly agreed. She smiled, and led me upstairs, in her bedroom, she slowly stripped me down, planting soft, delicate kisses, bringing my prick up to a ready, stiff 7 inches.
     "Lay down Dennis."
     She smiled, reached up to her neck, and started to undo the collar holding her dress together. As the dress fell away, I got a look at her melons, nice, orange sized, with stiff, excited nipples. She was indeed wearing stockings, with a black garter belt. I gazed towards the triangle of her sex, it seemed something was blocking my view. I was confused, then realized that she was sporting a hard, stiff 7 inches! Holy Shit! 
     "Yes Dennis, it is a real penis. I was born with both male and female organs, though I am more outwardly female, my cock is more than just an appendage, it gets as excited and as ready as yours does. My parents thought that since nature made me this way, why subject me to surgery, to correct it to some societal norm? I was brought up with a good sense of self worth, of course, my difference was kept concealed from a world that would be quick to make a harsh judgement. In my teens, when my cock started to develop, my panties had a pouch at the front, that I could tuck my cock into, then make sure it was pulled up tight against me. If you are still up for something different, I'd like to take your asshole. Are you still an asshole virgin, Dennis?" she cooed.
     Wow, what a date. I was still an asshole virgin, and never thought I'd end it. I had been having darkly exciting thoughts, about having a girlfriend strap on a dildo, and bust my back door cherry, but working up the nerve to actually ask that? And here was an absolute knock out, female enough for me, who wanted to break me open with a real cock. I nodded, eager for her to take me up the ass.
     She smiled, and told me to turn over. On my hands and knees, I felt her pull my cheeks apart, then the electrifying sensation as she applied her hot, wet tongue to my asshole. I growled with pleasure, the feel of her tongue teasing and running over the tight rim was nothing short of mind blowing. She brought a finger into play, and I could feel it push in to the first knuckle. I worked on relaxing the tight muscle ring, as she continued to lick and finger my asshole for a good long time. I could feel myself starting to relax more.
     "Turn over Dennis, I slipped a valium into your drink, just something to relax you and make your virgin breaking a little easier," she whispered.
     "Yeah, I'm ready for it Chantel" I whispered.
     She smiled as slid a large pillow under my hips. I was lifted up, with my ass free of any obstruction, and I felt well greased fingers sliding slippery lube over my tight rim, then a finger worming its way in, spreading it around the tight walls. Chantel slid a coating of lube up her stiff cock, the lube making her erection gleam in the dim light.
     "Grab behind your knees, and pull them towards your chest."
     I did so, feeling my asshole spread apart slightly, ready for her cock. She got into position, her legs straddling the pillow, pushing another, smaller pillow under my ass to raise it up for the right level, setting my ass up for cornholing. I could feel her lubed up cock head pressing against me.
     "Now, just relax baby, you'll love it" Chantel whispered huskily, "I'll bust your cherry gently."
     I felt the push, then the lubed head slipped in. I hissed a bit, she held it steady, and urged me to relax. I worked on it, and told her to go on. Inch, by inch, slowly, slowly, she pushed into me, my tight ass walls getting their very first fuck. The pain was noticeable, but not unbearable, and I was grateful for the valium she had slipped into my drink. She stopped with about an inch left.
     "Ok baby, one last push, and your virgin busting will be complete, are you ready baby?" she cooed.
     "Yeah, I'm ready, complete my cherry busting!"
     Chantel thrust her hips forward, and I felt my ass get the stretch as she buried the last inch, going in right to the balls. I let out a moan as I felt it, it was actually feeling pretty good, the pain of my asshole cherry being busted was mixing with a pleasurable pulsing, and as she paused, I urged her on.
     "Yeah, oh yeah, keep fucking me, I want my asshole to get fucked good, yeah, give it to me Chantel!"
     She smiled down at me, and leaning forward, my legs went over her shoulders, and she started a slow, steady rhythm. I pulled my hands down and curled them around the sexy cheeks of her ass, pulling her against me, letting me know that I was starting to enjoy it more and more. The relaxation of the valium, and my tight asshole giving up the clench, adjusting to the plunges of her cock, let me enjoy it. The fact that I was being taken just like a vanilla female, and the stroking of her throbbing cock over my prostate was turning my cock into a red hot poker, it was harder than ever. Chantel grinned as she saw my eager hardness, she grasped it, and started to stroke my cock. I growled with pure pleasure, oh, her hands knew what they were doing, she stroked me in time to the plunges of her cock up my ass, and Chantel started to make noises of pleasure, her growls and gasps of joy letting me know that she was closing in on her climax.
     Chantel grunted, "Are you ready to cum baby?"
     "Yeah, oh fuck yeah, blow your load up my ass, and make me shoot!"
     "Yeah, oh yeah baby, here it cums, gonna blow, gonna fill your tight ass baby, yes, yes, yes, FUUUCCCKKKK!!"
     My cock swelled up tight, just as Chantel let out a drawn out shriek, and I felt her cock pulsing wildly as she went off, over and over, and the feel of her cum gushing, filling my ass with her heated load, drove me over the edge. I growled as my cock erupted, three large ropes shot out, splattering against my chest, my cock continued erupting over Chantel's milking hand, a geyser of hot, white cum spilling down over her curled fist and onto my belly. I was thrusting and grunting, spilling even more cum as it slid down the length of my shaft. My ears were ringing and my breath was coming so fast I could barely control it.
     When I got my bearings back, Chantel was smiling at me, and she slowly withdrew her cock from my ass. She started to lick up the cum that was splattered over me, eager to get every drop. She flopped down next to me, and grinned.
     "I must make sure that your yummy load is not wasted on a towel, not when my mouth is so eager to swallow it all", she purred, "Dennis, would you like to join me in the shower?"
     Soon we were under the hot spray of water, soaping up, and it was a surreal experience to be in the shower with such a gorgeous lady, watching as she soaped up her hands, and carefully washed her cock, wild. As I soaped up her gorgeous curves, she sighed with pleasure.
     She said, "So Dennis, did you like it?"
     "Oh yeah, I fucking loved it!" I enthused.
     "Excellent, I want you to do me now. I do have a vagina, if you'd like, but I love getting my ass fucked, would you like to fill my tight ass Dennis?" Chantel cooed.
     Just the thought of taking this gorgeous creature's ass drove me up to rock hardness, and Chantel smiled at the rise.
     "I take it that means Yes", she purred, "Let's get dry, then take me back to bed, and let me have it."
     Back in the bedroom, I put her on hands and knees, and got my tongue down to her asshole, running over the tight twitchy rim, again and again.
     "Fuck, oh fuck I love it, lick and finger my asshole lots, then fuck my tight hole, I'm gonna love it!" Chantel growled huskily.
     I brought my fingers into play, and licking that tight hole, and running my fingers into her, feeling the tight grip and listening to her moans of pleasure, kept my cock granite hard, so ready to return the fucking. She rolled over, lifted her legs up, and placed herself in the exact same position.
     "I want to get it the exact same way, take my ass the same way I took yours, let me have it Dennis, I want your cock up my tight hole!"
     I lubed up, and placing it at the entrance, started a slow and steady push.
     "Yes, yes, fill my hot, tight hole, I love it, drive it in Dennis, bury it NOW!"
     I did as she wanted, letting out a growl of pleasure. Chantel's asshole was the tightest, hottest hole I have ever had the pleasure of driving my cock into. The heat and the tight clamp of her smooth ass walls surrounded me as I buried my cock in one bold thrust. Chantel let out a drawn out cry of pleasure as I went in right to the balls.
     "Yes, yes, oh yes, just what I needed, now give it to me Dennis, fuck my ass, really ride me, and flood my tight hole with a thick, juicy load!"
     I had her ankles up by my shoulders, her ass spread around my cock, and I gave her what she needed. I plunged in, over and over, my cock buzzing from the hottest, tightest grip I had ever had. Her cock was back up to rock hardness, and I quickly wrapped my hand around it, eager to stroke her to a shattering climax. She started to grunt and moan as my hand stroked up and down her prick, in time with the driving fuck of my cock surging up her ass.
     "Fuck, yeah, fuck my ass, fuck me fuck me!"
     My cock was ready to blow, I felt the jerk and the swell of my cock head, Chantel let out a cry of pleasure as her ass hole was stretched to the max around my cock, and I felt the cum surging up. With a wild groan of pure pleasure, my cock erupted, I could feel my cock pulsing and pumping a fresh volley of cum, filling up Chantel's tight ass.    The feel of my cum pouring hotly into her set Chantel off.
     "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fill my ass, yes, yes, yes, YEEEESSSSS!!"
     Her drawn out howl of pleasure filled the bedroom, her cock pulsing in my hands as she erupted. Two shots of thick cum flew up, splattering just below her breasts, the rest flowed out like a fountain of hot, white spunk, spilling down the length of her shaft, over my curled fist and onto her belly. I stroked her until her cock was dry, then, with her seeing what I was doing, I quickly brought my hand up, and licked off all the cum. Her eyes glowed with pleasure, as I slid out of her well ridden asshole, and quickly got my mouth busy, licking up thick, gooey trails of her cum, relishing the taste. She had done it for me, so it was only fair that I clean up her incredible body, too.
     I took a quick side trip into the bathroom, washed off my cock, marveling at my good fortune. A blind date, who would have ever thought I'd discover such a diamond in the rough?
     This may have been our first date, but it was not going to be our last, the sight of her in bed, stretched out, inviting me between the sheets, would bring me back eagerly.             

Gill and Abe's Adventures, Part IV

A year later, Abe had full on top and bottom surgery, as he opted to go with the metoidioplasty and scrotoplasty to surgically become a man.  He thought about keep his body the same, and but decided to take on a new adventure as he now fully identifies being with the male gender, and was pleased with the surgeries after spending a year on testosterone.

Abe had wondered what his friends had been up to, as he was starting to lose touch with his friends.  His friend, Otto, a bisexual, genderqueer, self-proclaimed transman, had recently, he had dropped from being a DD to C, and had a breast reduction.  In addition, he paid a surgeon to give himself a phalloplasty and scrotoplasty, as his newly added dick and balls to hang just over his vagina.   He had opted for partial surgery, though the work was still incomplete.

In the meantime, Louisa became a model, and is dating Abe more frequently.  Gill had finished school along with Abe at a local junior college.  Abe and Gill still room together, and get along well, and are the best of buds.

Abe talks to Gill.

He says, “Hey Gill, I’m thinking we should have a party with Louisa and Otto.  Do you think that we should?”

Gill replies, “Sure Abe.  Let’s do it.   And it’d be great, since we haven’t seen them in a long time.”

Abe states, “I agree.  I can’t wait to see those two again.  I love having them around, and they’re so fun to be with.”

Gill declares, “Yup, I concur as well.  I keep thinking about Otto for some reason.  I mean, he’s my friend, but sexual thoughts, too.”

Abe says, “I know.  He’s hunky, and hot.  He’s got great nips, and he’s all yours for the taking.  I got dibs on my lady, Louisa.”

Gill laughs and continues to finish his beer.

Gill says, “Maybe it’s because he looks a lot like Jenna Jameson, but the male version.”

Hurriedly, Abe exclaims, “Well, I cant wait to meet them.  Let’s go!”

The two men go to a club as they drive over there.  For the first time in months, the two of them head to the same place they met Louisa and her friend the year before, as they had rang up Louisa and Otto to meet them up at the dance club.


At the club, the two men get in.   Meanwhile, Louisa goes to hug them.

She replies, “Hey, guys!  I’ve got my tits done, and everything.  I upgraded from D to DD! 

Abe exclaims, “You look great, Louisa!  Stunning as always, and I just want to kiss you.”

Louisa replies, “Well, you can go in to kiss me right here, square on the lips.”

Abe and Louisa lock lips in front of Gill, while Otto comes strolling in.

Otto exclaims in an almost masculine voice, “Hello guys.  Otto is back!  I’ve got a penis now, you like?”

Abe clasps his hands together and exclaims, “I do.  I have one, too!  Do you have balls, too?”’

Otto exclaims, “Yup!  I got a 6 inch dick, and it works and everything!”

Abe says, “Oh.  I opted for the metoidioplasty.  But I get erections just fine.”

Otto asks excitedly, “Gill, how big is yours?”

Gill replies, “Oh, about average size.”

Otto exclaims gleefully, “Well, we can compare in Louisa’s bedroom!”

Gill laughs and states, “That’s a very tempting offer, young man.”

Louisa exclaims demurely, “Well, gentlemen, let’s take the party to my bedroom.  I’m sure I’ll be an excellent hostess.”

On the way out, Gill and Otto bump into a familiar woman and a new girl at the same time. 

A woman with brunette hair and shiny blonde highlights, possessing tanned skin, with plump round breasts in a purple tank top, wearing a dark green miniskirt with shiny sequins walks into the club with high heels, and is approximately 5 feet 6 inches tall.

She walks in with her friend, who is 5-2, a brunette, wears a loose white shirt with a pink blouse, showing her cleavage, and has D cup, round, perky breasts.

Gill asks, “Gabriella, is that you?”

The blonde haired, tan skinned woman replies as a matter of factly.
She says, “Yes.  It is me, Gabby.  And this is my friend, Maggie.  We’re going to dance here, wanna stay?”

Meanwhile, Maggie eyes Gill’s friend, Otto up and down, and gives him a seductive look.  Otto, who possesses short blonde hair with a trim dark goatee, wearing a dark gray vest to hide his chest, is also wearing slacks to show his bulge in his pants.   Maggie finds him irresistible, as Otto looks to her like the male, Jenna Jameson.  Maggie licks her lips, as her hand starts to reach for her crotch, before she pulls it out to firmly shake Gill and Otto’s hands.

Maggie says, “Who’s your friend over here?  He looks stunning.  I’d say he looks very hot, and I want to get up into him.  Maggie.”

Otto replies smoothly, “Will do, Mag.  Let’s head to Louisa’s place.”

Smitten, Maggie takes Otto’s hand, as she smiles at him, and whispers to Gabriella, “I’ll leave with him.”

At Louisa’s house, the three men, Gill, Abe, and Otto, leave with Louisa, Maggie, and Gabriella.  Abe and Otto seem ready to explore their new bodies, while Louisa and Maggie can’t wait to meet their dates.  Abe and Louisa head up to their bedroom while the rest stay in the living room.  Meanwhile, Gill and Gabriella seem to be sitting on a couch, waiting for events to happen.

Gill says hesitantly, “So, it’s great to be back here.”

Gabby replies with a raised eyebrow, “Yup.  Same here.  You look amazing, as always.”

Meanwhile, Maggie grinds up on Otto, as Otto kisses Maggie on the back of her neck.  He unbuttons Maggie’s shirt as he slips Maggie’s blouse off.

He digs in to eat Maggie’s pussy, giving Maggie orgasms to ease every satiable tension.

Maggie moans and purrs softly, and says, “Ohhhhhh, Otto.  You’re the best.  Can I see your chest?”

Otto unbuttons his shirt, to reveal a chest binder covering his C-cup breasts. 

Maggie stammers, “Whoa.  You’re…..you’re?”

Otto then drops his pants to reveal his dick hanging underneath his slacks, as he pulls his pants down.

Otto replies, “A post-op transman?  Yes.  My body’s just weirder than most men, but do you dig it?”

Maggie replies, “Yes.”

The two kiss, as Otto buries his face onto Maggie’s breasts, as he grabs his dick to jerk off, unloading cum on the floor.

Upstairs, Abe and Louisa undress each other, as Louisa tugs at Abe’s belt.  Abe slides off Louisa’s dress, and slides his jeans off of his skinny hips to reveal his 3 inch penis to Louisa.  Louisa immediately goes down on Abe, giving him head, as Abe grows an erection, loving every minute of it.

Abe responds, “Whoa, Louisa.  As tempting as is, I don’t want to blow my load yet.  How about at the end, honey?”

Louisa smiles, and nods her head in approval.

Then, Abe fucks Louisa’s drooling, wet vagina doggystyle, as he does her from behind.

Louisa screams, “Yeah, Abe, yeah!  Do me harder, big boy!  I love you so much, hun!”

After ten minutes of good fucking, Abe is spent, and sweaty from the fucking, as he gives one final thrust from his hips into Louisa’s moist wet vagina, before ejaculating cum onto Louisa’s breasts.

Louisa moans and purrs, and says, “Aww, you’re the best, Abe.   I love you, hubby.”

Abe replies, “I love you, too.”

Spent, he hugs her, as they both make out again.  The two cuddle, as they quietly fuck in Louisa’s bed, as Abe fucks Louisa’s asshole underneath the sheets.

Gill and Gabriela start to make out on the couch, as he starts to fondle Gabby’s boobs with the other hand.

Gabby then removes her tank top to reveal her pert breasts, with soft, puffy nipples.  Gill buries his face in Gabby’s boobs, and sucks on his girlfriend’s nipples.  Gabby removes her dress as Gill takes off his pants.

The two fuck on the couch, as Gill fucks Gabby doggystyle.

Gabby moans with frequent ecstasy as each thrust from Gill gives her a wave of joy.
She cries, “Yes, yes, yes, yes, yesssssssssssss!   Harder Gill!!!!!!!”

Gill starts to do Gabby harder in the missionary position, before ejaculating onto Gabby’s stomach.

Meanwhile, Maggie sits atop of Otto’s dick on the rug of the living room, as she hops up and down upon it, and is humping him while Otto lays sitting on the rug.

Maggie screams, “Oh my goooooooood!!!!!!  This is sooooooo awesome!  Otto, you’re the hottest!!!  You are a sex machine!”

Otto replies orgasmically, “I know, right?  I’m cumming in both organs!!!”

As she hops on Otto’s penis, Maggie replies quizzically, “What?”

Otto replies playfully, “Oh, nothing!   I meant…my dick is filled with joy and cum!”

Maggie moans approvingly as she oozes with cum and juices in her puss, with her boyfriend, Otto feeling pleasurable sensations in his loins and crotch area.  

As Maggie hops off, she offers Otto to hump her in the ass, as he obliges.

Otto fucks Maggie doggystyle, as he pounds her in the ass. 

Feeling the strong sensations, Maggie screams with ecstasy, “Ohhhhhhhhhhh!  Yes!  Nice fuck, Otto!  You’re my man!!!!!!!!!”

Maggie gets up to suck Otto and Gill off, before Gabby steps in to suck both of them off as well.  Gill and Otto spurt cum into their girlfriend’s mouths, with Gabby and Maggie overwhelmed with joy and pleasure.

Later, all six finish up, and put their clothes back on.  They all meet down stairs, to greet each other once again.  Gill, Otto, Gabby, and Maggie wave by to Louisa, with Abe going with his friends.

Louisa says to her boyfriend, Abe, “Stay.  I want you to stay the night with me this night.”

Abe replies, “You sure?  Okay, I’ll do it.  Gill, I’ll call you for the details, tomorrow.”

Gill says, “Sounds good, bro.”

The four of them standing in the doorway leave Abe and Louisa, as Otto rides home with Maggie, and with Gill and Gabby leaving together.

One Evening on the Halloween Weekend

Carlita Bonner is a 5 foot 6, 105 pound woman in her early 20s, who possesses blonde and dark brown hair, gorgeous, perky C-cup breasts, soft, puffy nips, pinkish-redddish lips, has long, wavy eyelashes, and recently garnered a slight tanned skin. 

She was a femme girly girl, as she loved to shop, recently broke up with her boyfriend, has had lots of sex with men, and painted her nails pink.   She trims the hair above her vagina in the bathroom with a razor before donning clothes.

She ponders what to wear in her college dorm room, as she decides between a pink dress or a white tank top and a blue skirt, before putting on a shiny, green sequined halter top with a black mini-skirt underneath. 

Meanwhile, she shares a room with two people, one boy and one girl.   The girl on the opposite side of Carlita’s room is listening to a CD on her headphones, as she has brownish red hair, wears a bright red lipstick, is a B-cup, and is wearing a black shirt and jeans.  She is very much into goth and punk, and pretty much keeps to herself most of the time.  She goes by Cathy Reynolds as her name, as she is 5-8, and weighs 120 pounds.

The third roommate is a guy named Garth Buford, and is 6-4, 210 pounds.  He has pale white skin, brown hair, and is a walk-on quarterback at the college, as somehow he ended up in a room with the two women.

After Carlita finishes dressing in her mirror, she watches TV as Gary talks to Carlita about the dishes he had to clean up.

Gary says, “Carlita Stephanie Bonner, it’s almost Halloween, and I still do all the work in this apartment.  You and your goth roommate use all my money to buy clothes, and you guys leave me to do all the dishes.  What the hay?”

Carlita puts a finger in her mouth and uses a vibrator as she puts in her pants to soak her pussy before talking.

She says, “ I dunno, Garth.  Don’t I like pretty?  Plus, you’re a great fuck buddy!”

Carlita purrs, as she gets up to lean to kiss Garth, but Garth pulls away.

Garth pouts, “Well, I’d be okay with your overspending and sluttiness if you were putting more time into the books.  You don’t even have good grades!  With your gpa, I don’t know how you’d stay in college!  I know the problem.”

Carlita retorts, “Enlighten me, sugar.”

Cathy replies, “That she’s a slut?”

Offended, Carlita objects and says, “Hey!”


Cathy goes back into her corner before saying, “But it’s true.  You bring a random boy every week or so, and it’s annoying.  You act like I’m barely here.”

Garth replies, “Not the whole answer I was looking for, but yes.  You fuck too many guys, because you actually want to be one.”

Carlita scoffs, saying, “ I don’t see how me fucking a bunch of guys makes me wanting to be a man.  I don’t want a penis, I want it inside me.  I’m the horniest person there is.  Whip it out, big boy.”

Garth almost does it, before saying, “No wait, this is wrong!  You just want to fuck my brains out, just so you can relieve yourself of the guilt from not studying or spending everyone else’s money.  I have no words for you.”

Carlita replies, “Wow.  That is weak sauce, Garth.  I could do better than that.”

Garth replies gamely, “Try me.”

Cathy replies wistfully, “Maybe she can give me a try.  Perhaps I could make things right.”

Puzzled, Carlita says, “We’ll see.  I gotta go…..to the library, to get my learnin’ on.”

Unsatisfied, Carlita leaves to go to her car to drive to the store, before opting to hang out in the library to meet some guys.  Meanwhile, Cathy chases after her, and claims that she must return some books as well, while Garth goes to the gym to lift weights.

Carlita walks into the library, and heads into the bathroom, before being stopped by Cathy.

Cathy meets with Carlita, which startles her, as Cathy throws her against the wall before talking.

Cathy says angrily, “Okay Carlita, listen to me.  I’ve had enough of your behavior, and I feel you’ve been a shitty roommate.  You have had sex with too many guys without acknowledging my presence.  We need to iron some things out, and I have some ideas in mind.”

Unnerved, Carlita retorts furiously, “Whoa, whoa, whoa, Cathy, I don’t appreciate your hostility, missy!  What’s it to you?”

Cathy scratches her head.

She then says, “Alright Carlita.  I apologize for my actions, but I’m only trying to help you!  I know the solution to how you’ll improve your grades.  Dress like a man for Halloween, as my little twinky gay boy, and maybe I’ll your homework for you and teach you stuff.”

Carlita frowns and says, “How is that the answer?  I am a girly girl, and I love having sex with dudes.”

Cathy retorts, “Well, I think you should be a manly man, and I want you to get inside my pants, understood mister?  That way, you’ll get Garth off our backs.”

Carlita reluctantly agrees, and replies, “Okay.  But can I just be referred to the pronouns and keep the way I dress?  So it’s just for Halloween?  That’d be great, and I can be seductive.”

Cathy replies, “Nope.  It doesn’t work like that.”

Carlita asks, “Then what should my man name be?  Amy.  That’s a great name.”

Cathy laughs and says, “No, that’s a terrible name for a dude.  It shouldn’t be too close to your actual name….how about either Carl or Earl?”

Carlita replies, “How about Steven.  I like that name….and I think it fits real well.”

Cathy gives her a thumbs up, while she ponders ways to find ways to get into Carlita’s pants.  Later that day, they go back to the dorm room, where Garth is still away, lifting weights and is hanging out with some guys at the gym. 

Content, Cathy grabs a pair of scissors to hack off Carlita’s hair.  Afterwards, she outlines a careful, dark brown goatee on Carlita using eyeliner.  Meanwhile,  Carlita takes off her tank top, as Cathy binds Carlita’s breasts, and binds it carefully using ace bandages.

Meanwhile, Cathy fishes for a strap-on with piles of dildos in Carlita’s room.

She asks, “Carlita, I have two questions.  Do you have a strap-on, and can you pee standing up?”

Carlita laughs, before saying, “Funny questions to ask, chatty Cathy.”

Frustrated, Cathy gets a funnel cup, and manges to find a way to make it into a STP device.

She says to Carlita, “Here.  You’ll use this.  Try it, standing up.”

The first few times, Carlita misses the toilet completely, as she pisses on her funnel and on her legs, before getting frustrated, and whips out a dildo to please herself.

Cathy yells angrily, “Carlita, no!  You need to try again, mister.”

Carlita replies, “But it’s sooooo hard!”

She tries again and again, to no avail, but she tries one last time before successfully being able to pee standing up as it streams flowingly into the toilet, like a man.  Later, Cathy gives Carlita men’s jeans that Garth wears for her to try on, and a pair of oversized sneakers.

Later on, Cathy manages to get a fake ID for Carlita, and they go to an adult store to buy a strap-on with a dildo attached to it.   She also buys one for herself, just in case.

At the counter, Cathy slyly tells the young butch, “It’s for my boyfriend.  He’s gay.”

The butch lady at the counter replies, “Well, you two make a sexy couple.  I love to fuck him, that’s for sure.”

She winks at Carlita, thinking of her as a strikingly beautful, but mysterious man, as Cathy and Carlita leave. 

In the car, Carlita puts it on, underneath her pants.  She grabs a mirror, admiring herself, as she looks like an androgynously handsome, blonde haired man with a dark brown goatee with breasts and a vagina hidden inside his clothes and strap-on penis.  Afterwards, Cathy uses the scissors to put a whole into the strap-on penis to make it into an STP penis packer.

Afterwards, Cathy proudly declares, “Carlita, from now on, you are now Steven.  My gay, twinky lover boy, who’ll be with no lady but me.”

Steven/Carlita replies in a high-pitched, nasally, effeminate voice, “But….I-I…  Okay.  But can you wear a penis?  I’ve only been full-throttled by guys, and it would be weird to do this alone.”

Grudgingly, Cathy accepts.  She draws a thin black mustache and goatee on her face around her lips, as she uses Steven’s mirror to cut her hair.  She uses a chest binder to bind her breasts, before donning an STP strap-on penis packer, and pulls up men’s pants up her waist before finishing off by wearing black socks and a pair of oversized men’s sneakers.

Cathy replies, “Alright.  But only if you promise to be dominant.”

Steven replies, “What?  But I like being the submissive one.”

Upset, Cathy replies somewhat furiously, “Well do you want to do this or what?  This is my fantasy, and we have to do this if you want to talk to me more.”

Steven replies, “Fine.  I’ll go along with it.  But you have to promise to fuck my ass.”

Cathy replies, “Will do mister.  And my boy name shall be….Arnold.”

Steven asks, “Cool.  I was thinking either that or Raymond.”

Raymond/Cathy replies, “Good.  It shall be Arnold Raymond.  And I guess we’re twinky gay boys, now.”

At a Halloween house party somewhere off campus, Steve and Arnold show up dressed in flannel clothing with hip hugging jeans to meet some of Garth’s friends and other people.

Garth doesn’t even recognize them, as he says, “Hello, boys.  What are you dressed up as?  A grunge rock band?”

Raymond frowns, as he says, “Precisely.”

Meanwhile, Steve exclaims gleefully, “Cool!  I didn’t know that was our costumes!”

Garth replies happily, “Well guys, punch and pie is on the house, and there’s beer in the fridge if you plan on drinking tonight.  Well shit, everyone’s drinking tonight, so let’s get started!”

As he directs the two boys away to the fridge in the kitchen, he walks with them before retreating to the living room.  He stares briefly at their butts, as he notices skinny men’s jeans on both of them, with Steve sporting a rather rotund, somewhat large, plump buttocks, as Raymond having a smaller butt.

Garth can’t help but think that Steve was really attractive, which was weird because he dates women only.  But something seemed odd about this fellow.  He smiled as if he knew him, and seemed twinky enough to want to get inside his pants.  Shaking off the feeling, he grabs a beer before deciding to talk to more people in the living room.

One of Garth’s friends, the school fullback, talks to the two boys in the living room.

The school fullback says, “Hello boys.  Name’s Calvin.  Must be cool to watch the football game on a Thursday.”

Arnold replies wistfully, “Yeah…I guess some games can be on Thurdays, right?”

Calvin chuckles as his belly shakes, as he says, “You’re a funny one, Arnold.  Brilliant sense of humor.”

He then says, “So what brings you boys up here?”

Steve replies gleefully, “Oh, we’re just here because we came to see Garth-“

Arnold nudges Steven, as Steven forgot that they weren’t supposed to reveal this information.

Steve continues to say in a raspy, effeminate voice, “I mean we read a flyer about the Halloween party, and it looked super cool!”

Calvin looks at Steven up and down quizzically before accepting the answer.

He says, “Cool.   You guys are new to the school, right?  I’ve never seen you boys before.   What year are you, and what are your majors?”

Arnold replies hesitantly, “We’re sophomore communications majors.“

As he finishes saying this, Steve starts to rub his (prosthetic) penis inside his pants, as he starts to masturbate himself furiously with the TV on.

Meanwhile, Garth looks at Steven, and notices him masturbating with the game on.

Garth exclaims scornfully, “Steve, what’re you doing?”

Steven apologizes profusely, saying, “I’m not sure, Garth, what do you think I’m doing?  Will I be punished?  I’ll let you see my ass!”

Garth replies sternly, “Steve, do not relieve yourself in the room.  Go to one of the bedrooms to do this.”

Arnold laughs with a chortle and replies teasingly, “He can be such a bisexual twink at times.  I’ll give him a talk.”

Calvin says calmly, “Cool.  I’ll send a pretty lady to him upstairs after you iron some things out with your boy.  Her name is Caroline, by the way.”

Steven and Arnold retreat to an empty bedroom upstairs as Steven runs upstairs crying, bawling his eyes out, as streaming tears drop down his reddening cheeks.  Arnold and a curly haired, busty blonde haired woman chase after him, as they get to the empty room, before locking it.

As they lock the door, the busty blonde woman lustily approaches Steven.  Caroline, the blonde woman, is wearing a silver sequined halter top, with a black miniskirt and is wearing black high heals as she goes with Arnold to console Steven.

Caroline says, “Poor Stevie popped his boner on the floor watching a football game.  Want me to caress it?”

Arnold looks at Steven, telling him to say yes.

Steven bobs his head up and down as he wipes his tears from his eyes using a tissue.

Caroline uses her right hand to stroke Steven’s (prosthetic) penis up and down, as Steven coos out ooh and ahhs, as he feels a buzz inside his pants.  She then opens his pants before going down on it as Steven tries closing his pants.

Caroline blows on Steven’s penis, as she drools on it, and licks her lips after she cleans her mouth.

Feeling satisfied, Caroline replies, “Hope you liked that mister!  I didn’t know you shaved down below.  Most men I know have hairy penises.  Yours is refreshing.”

Arnold hugs him while Caroline hugs Steven as well.

Arnold goes up to Caroline, before saying, “Caroline, I have an idea.  I think we should blind fold you while we double team you and have a threesome.  Cool?”

Caroline exclaims enthusiastically, “Cool, cool, cool!  I’ve never been double teamed by two boys before!”

As they blindfold her, Steven and Arnold strip, as they now wearing nothing except binders displaying bound breasts across their chests, and STP strap-on penis packers harnessed between their butt and thighs.

Arnold fucks Caroline’s vagina, with Steven humping Caroline’s butt from the ground.

Caroline moans, as she rubs her vagina.
She says, “Oh, ohhh, ohh, ohhhhhhh!!!!!    Yes!!!!!!”

Arnold thrusts his hips back and forth, with a hand on his hip, as each pelvic thrust slams a new sensation into Caroline, while Steven is shaking his hips off the ground, while spasming a little bit each time as he powerfully grinds into Caroline’s ass.

Caroline then yells, “I love you, men!!!!!  Cum inside me!”

Arnold continues to fuck Caroline’s vagina silly while Steven grinds on Caroline’s butt, as he slaps it exasperatingly.  Afterwards, they cum lightly through their penis packers onto Caroline’s tits, as she licks it off, loving every minute of it.

They finish as the trio kiss, hug, and make out simultaneously.   Feeling the soft bodies around her, Caroline wonders if they are cisguys or trans midway through, but liked the hug nonetheless.

Caroline replies, “Can I remove my blindfold, gentlemen?  That was such a lovely evening.”

As they kiss, Arnold says smilingly, “ I don’t know….”

Caroline replies cheerfully, “Alright, men.  I’ll respect your wishes.  I’ll get dressed and let you guys finish dressing in there, and come meet with me to watch TV downstairs.  And Steve, call me tomorrow if you or Arnold want to hang out with me for lunch.”

Later, Caroline gets a dress put on for her by the two men, and she promptly removes her blindfold after opening the door on the way out before quickly closing it.  She thanks the gentlemen on the way out before leaving to go to the living room.

Meanwhile, as both Steven and Arnold stand shirtless, they decide to engage in sexual acts with each other. 

Arnold proceeds to hump and pound Steven’s buttocks, as Steven’s butt gets flushed as if it were on fire with each powerful thrust from Arnold.    Meanwhile, Steven gets out a rubber dildo and sucks on it with his mouth.

Arnold whips Steven’s buttocks as he slaps it, with Steven furiously sucking on the dildo and rubbing his clitoris underneath the penis packer.

Steven exclaims, “Oh Arnold!  You’re my master!  Hit me harder!  Harder again!  Sir, I’m such a gay boy!”

Arnold replies as he slaps Steven’s buttocks, “ You got it, mister!  Who’s my twink?  Who’s my twink? You, my boy.  You’ve never fucked a vagina before, right?”

Afterwards, Arnold kisses Steve’s butt, as they pull out a double dildo from underneath the bed. To use between their clitorises as the strap-on penis are still harnessed between their buttocks and thighs.

They both lay on the ground, as they insert the toy inside themselves, as juice oozies out from both of the men’s pussies.


They move and sway back and forth as they use their butts to jostle for position of the double dildo.  With one hand, they cup the dildo inside their hands, while they jerk their penises with the other.

Steven grabs his penis with one hand, while feels the sensation of his pussy with the other as he stares into Arnold’s eyes.

Steven cries, “Yes, Arnie!  Yes!  Pummel that dildo inside my pussy!  Yes, dammit, yes!”

Arnold strokes his dick, and says, “I love you, Steve!  Such a nice twink.  Do me harder, yes!”

The men continue to hump themselves lustily, using the double dildo, as they grind each other, all the while feeling their wet pussies cum inside their strap-on penises as they finish climaxing.

Arnold laughs with Steven, as he says, “Steven, we’re so gay.”

Meanwhile Garth walks into the room, unlocking, wondering if the boys were finished consoling with each other.   Right after the two finish climaxing, Garth walks in on them.

Startled, the two boys put aside the double dildo, and rush to put on pants and a shirt.

Garth says to himself, “Hmm.  I have bisexual transguys having gay sex with each other in Caroline’s bedroom.  Wait…are you any chance my roommates?”

Putting on a shirt, Arnold says pleadingly, with his hands clasped, “Please don’t tell anyone.  We’ll be good, we promise.”

Garth replies, “Alright.  Your secret’s cool.  I’ll tell them you guys are having a talk with each other.  See ya when I get back.”

Afterwards, Steven sucks on Arnold’s red-haired, firebush vagina, as Arnold strokes his dick.  He buries his face into Arnold’s pussy, as he licks the juices clean, while Arnold returns the favor to Steve.  Arnold licks the blonde and light brown hairs of Steve’s pussy as he licks his vagina while Steve strokes his penis.

Later, the two kiss, as they bind each other’s breasts, as they finish putting on their clothes.  They bump fists with each other, before noticing that the hand-drawn goatees on each other’s faces are starting to fade, so they go into the bathroom to use more eyeliner to make the goatees look more realistic.  Afterwards, they head downstairs to greet the group on the way out.

Calvin meets the two boys, as he says, “ It was good meeting with you boys.  Arnold and Steve, right?”

Steve replies enthusiastically, “Yup!  Yup-a-rooni!”

Arnold gives Steve an awkward look, before saying to the group, “Well, Garth, Calvin, Caroline, and Lester, Dave, and Jenny, it was good to meet all of you.  Have a good evening and good night.”

Arnold and Steve wave the group farewell, as they walk out of the house, while the rest of the group retreats to the living room to watch a movie.  Meanwhile, Arnold and Steven hold hands together before walking to their car.

Arnold says, “That was a nice night, Steve, right?  How was that?”

Steve responds, “That was lovely.  I think I want to do this again.”

Arnold replies, “So are we girls or transmen?”

Steve responds, “Perhaps both.  But I do love thinking of us as gay, bisexual transmen, who’ll fuck hot ladies from time to time.”

The boys do a chest bump with each other as they go inside the car and drive off.