Shemales An Appreciation
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Even when young, I was always so very curious about sex. Constantly horny and so young, I quickly discovered the only outlet I could find, porn, and was instantly hooked. The beautiful girls, their gorgeous naked bodies. I would masturbate two or three times a day.
It wasn’t immediate, but soon I started to notice how lust filled and passionate the ladies were about sucking their man’s cocks. They looked like they were absolutely lost in it and loved giving blowjobs. I began to watch only blowjob clips. I loved to watch them suck cock. I loved to see sticky cum on their beautiful faces and found that I was beginning to find those hard, vein covered, cum spurting cocks sexy too. I began to imagine it was me in the girl’s place. I began to imagine it was me who was sucking all those beautiful cocks.
I began to fantasize about it, even masturbating to thoughts about it. I was not at all attracted to guys, but the thought of sucking cock was such a huge turn on. That is how I discovered shemales, tranny’s, ladyboys. The most beautiful, most sexual ladies in the world. From that point on, it was only shemale porn that I watched. My desire to suck cock, especially a beautiful gurls cock, only grew stronger. I wanted to taste cock, to know the pleasure all these gurls knew. I could feel pre cum leaking from the head of my throbbing, hard dick. As I watched a guy shoot his hot, sticky load into an eagerly waiting shemale’s mouth, I ran my finger across my cocks tip and brought it to my lips. I ran the clear, sticky fluid across them and felt the slick, smooth texture. Then, as I watched the gurl lick his cock clean, I ran my tongue over my lips and tasted the sweet, incredible flavor. I only wanted more and I wanted to experience it for real.
I was to the point where just thinking about sucking cock would make me want to cum. I had to know, I had to try it. Soon, I was staying a friend’s house and we were able to steal some beer from his garage. It was not enough to get drunk, but it was enough to bring my lust and desires to the surface.
I was still so nervous, but fueled by the small amount of alcohol and overcome with curious, cock lust, I waited til he was asleep and moved next to him. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, I could hear it in my ears, but with my rock hard dick spurring me on, there was no stopping. I moved my young trembling hand to his waist and ran my finger tips across his cock and balls, tracing them through his pajama bottoms. My heart raced even more, but not from nervousness, but from excitement. Feeling his amazing cock, even though it was through the thin material, was easily the most sexual, most sensual moment of my young life. I had to have more.
I slowly began to left his waist band, gently moving it down to expose the object of lust. I feared waking him, so I just moved them down enough to expose his cocks head and shaft. It was just as beautiful as I could have imagined and filled me with over whelming desire. I slowly moved my lips to him and felt the soft skin of the underside of his cock on them. I could feel my own pre cum flowing out of me, there was no doubt, I wanted cock, even my body knew it. I can still remember sliding my lips around his cock’s head, then slowly down his shaft. He tasted incredible and felt absolutely amazing in my mouth. I was sucking cock! Even if it was just for a few seconds, I knew I loved it. I also knew, that if he had of cummed, I would have eagerly swallowed it. Just like the beautiful ladies did in the pornos.
I was even more drawn to it now. Not to men, at least not yet, but to cock. An older boy in the neighborhood always seemed so shy, not into sports at all, and everyone assumed he was Gay. I was drawn to him now, knowing or at least hoping to get to experience cock again. Knowing he liked music, I asked him about it and he invited me over to see his collection. I could feel the tension in the air and I think he could sense my nervousnessas soon as we stepped in the door. I think he knew why I was really there and asked what I wanted to do. I was nervous, but caught myself starring at his crotch, he caught me too. As I sat there in silence on the edge of his bed, he moved closer and stood right in front of me. I looked up, and starred at his belt buckle as he slowly began to undo his pants.
So very eager to suck and taste cock again, I slide down to my knees in front of him as he let his pants fall around his ankles, leaving his hanging cock just inches from my face. I wanted this so much and leaned in, running my lips along his length and licking and sucking and kissing his now swelling cock’s head. It tasted every bit as incredible as I imagined it would and felt even better on my lips and tongue then, deep in my eager mouth. It was amazing right from the start, no hesitation, no ackwardness, just pure pleasure for the both of us.
I knew I wanted to taste cum, to feel it’s silky, wonderful texture. To feel it in my mouth, on my lips and tongue and maybe even on my face. Holding and caressing his balls hoping to coax out is seed, seemed so very natural also, just like in the movies and I loved they way they felt, heavy and full. I recognized the sweet, delicious flavor of pre cum on my tongue, it tasted just like mine and only served to make me want this cock and cum more. Moving my mouth quicker now, up and down, up and down his shaft, stroking him, caressing him. No more taking my time, no more licking and kissing his cock’s head. I felt frenzied. A frenzied, cock craving, cock loving, cock sucker.
It was only a few more seconds until I felt his hand on my head and his hips begin to buck, then the rush of his warm semen flood into my mouth. Thick and odd tasting at first, but then so delicious, almost addictive and satisfying. I swallowed it down which made my whole body tingle. It seemed to shock him though. He said, I can’t believe you let me cum in your mouth, I can’t believe you swallowed it! Almost as if he was making fun of my lust.
It was only a few days later, when my overwhelming urges returned. I only knew of one place to go, but this time I told myself I wouldn’t let him cum in my mouth again and I for sure wasn’t going to swallow. All that was forgotten the second I saw his magnificent cock before me. I knew I had to taste cum again. Just like the eager, loving cocksucker I was, I teased and pleasured his manhood until he again filled my mouth, and I again swallowed his load. It wasn’t for his pleasure, it was for mine.
It wasn’t immediate, but soon I started to notice how lust filled and passionate the ladies were about sucking their man’s cocks. They looked like they were absolutely lost in it and loved giving blowjobs. I began to watch only blowjob clips. I loved to watch them suck cock. I loved to see sticky cum on their beautiful faces and found that I was beginning to find those hard, vein covered, cum spurting cocks sexy too. I began to imagine it was me in the girl’s place. I began to imagine it was me who was sucking all those beautiful cocks.
I began to fantasize about it, even masturbating to thoughts about it. I was not at all attracted to guys, but the thought of sucking cock was such a huge turn on. That is how I discovered shemales, tranny’s, ladyboys. The most beautiful, most sexual ladies in the world. From that point on, it was only shemale porn that I watched. My desire to suck cock, especially a beautiful gurls cock, only grew stronger. I wanted to taste cock, to know the pleasure all these gurls knew. I could feel pre cum leaking from the head of my throbbing, hard dick. As I watched a guy shoot his hot, sticky load into an eagerly waiting shemale’s mouth, I ran my finger across my cocks tip and brought it to my lips. I ran the clear, sticky fluid across them and felt the slick, smooth texture. Then, as I watched the gurl lick his cock clean, I ran my tongue over my lips and tasted the sweet, incredible flavor. I only wanted more and I wanted to experience it for real.
I was to the point where just thinking about sucking cock would make me want to cum. I had to know, I had to try it. Soon, I was staying a friend’s house and we were able to steal some beer from his garage. It was not enough to get drunk, but it was enough to bring my lust and desires to the surface.
I was still so nervous, but fueled by the small amount of alcohol and overcome with curious, cock lust, I waited til he was asleep and moved next to him. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, I could hear it in my ears, but with my rock hard dick spurring me on, there was no stopping. I moved my young trembling hand to his waist and ran my finger tips across his cock and balls, tracing them through his pajama bottoms. My heart raced even more, but not from nervousness, but from excitement. Feeling his amazing cock, even though it was through the thin material, was easily the most sexual, most sensual moment of my young life. I had to have more.
I slowly began to left his waist band, gently moving it down to expose the object of lust. I feared waking him, so I just moved them down enough to expose his cocks head and shaft. It was just as beautiful as I could have imagined and filled me with over whelming desire. I slowly moved my lips to him and felt the soft skin of the underside of his cock on them. I could feel my own pre cum flowing out of me, there was no doubt, I wanted cock, even my body knew it. I can still remember sliding my lips around his cock’s head, then slowly down his shaft. He tasted incredible and felt absolutely amazing in my mouth. I was sucking cock! Even if it was just for a few seconds, I knew I loved it. I also knew, that if he had of cummed, I would have eagerly swallowed it. Just like the beautiful ladies did in the pornos.
I was even more drawn to it now. Not to men, at least not yet, but to cock. An older boy in the neighborhood always seemed so shy, not into sports at all, and everyone assumed he was Gay. I was drawn to him now, knowing or at least hoping to get to experience cock again. Knowing he liked music, I asked him about it and he invited me over to see his collection. I could feel the tension in the air and I think he could sense my nervousnessas soon as we stepped in the door. I think he knew why I was really there and asked what I wanted to do. I was nervous, but caught myself starring at his crotch, he caught me too. As I sat there in silence on the edge of his bed, he moved closer and stood right in front of me. I looked up, and starred at his belt buckle as he slowly began to undo his pants.
So very eager to suck and taste cock again, I slide down to my knees in front of him as he let his pants fall around his ankles, leaving his hanging cock just inches from my face. I wanted this so much and leaned in, running my lips along his length and licking and sucking and kissing his now swelling cock’s head. It tasted every bit as incredible as I imagined it would and felt even better on my lips and tongue then, deep in my eager mouth. It was amazing right from the start, no hesitation, no ackwardness, just pure pleasure for the both of us.
I knew I wanted to taste cum, to feel it’s silky, wonderful texture. To feel it in my mouth, on my lips and tongue and maybe even on my face. Holding and caressing his balls hoping to coax out is seed, seemed so very natural also, just like in the movies and I loved they way they felt, heavy and full. I recognized the sweet, delicious flavor of pre cum on my tongue, it tasted just like mine and only served to make me want this cock and cum more. Moving my mouth quicker now, up and down, up and down his shaft, stroking him, caressing him. No more taking my time, no more licking and kissing his cock’s head. I felt frenzied. A frenzied, cock craving, cock loving, cock sucker.
It was only a few more seconds until I felt his hand on my head and his hips begin to buck, then the rush of his warm semen flood into my mouth. Thick and odd tasting at first, but then so delicious, almost addictive and satisfying. I swallowed it down which made my whole body tingle. It seemed to shock him though. He said, I can’t believe you let me cum in your mouth, I can’t believe you swallowed it! Almost as if he was making fun of my lust.
It was only a few days later, when my overwhelming urges returned. I only knew of one place to go, but this time I told myself I wouldn’t let him cum in my mouth again and I for sure wasn’t going to swallow. All that was forgotten the second I saw his magnificent cock before me. I knew I had to taste cum again. Just like the eager, loving cocksucker I was, I teased and pleasured his manhood until he again filled my mouth, and I again swallowed his load. It wasn’t for his pleasure, it was for mine.
Vicky
- 05.01.2023
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