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Another great tape and another great yank of the crank. Yea, she-males were pretty hot, Tom thought as he hit the eject bottom on the tape deck, but where on earth would he really find one? He had little doubt that if he did find a place where they hung out that there would be more than a few with a serious case of ugly. The chances of finding one like the ones in the video taped he had just been watching was pretty slim. But, he knew if he never went looking, he would never find one. He knew they preferred to be called transsexuals and not she-males as they regarded she-male as a rather derogatory term; the term "tranny" seemed to be okay with them. Getting into the sack with one was a fantasy of his. It wasn't that he didn't like women, he just liked men a lot better. Well, there were parts of women that were interesting, hence the attraction to the she-males. A she-male was pretty much the best of both worlds. The only trouble with trying to turn a fantasy into reality is that you just might like the fantasy better. But, if he didn't try it, he would never know!

Tom went out looking for one, just to see if sex with a tranny would be as much fun as he had imagined. Well, that was just the start. It took some digging to find out where they hang out. There are places that have more than others - and they can be found - if you care to look a little. That being said, Tom finally found a place where there were alleged to be a few. And, as he had guessed, the first few trips down to those bars and clubs were a bust. Oh, there were a few trannies there, but nothing to write home about. But, it was promising. Where the uglies hung out, there were probably going to be a few lookers too. The trick of course would be to find something of a looker that wasn't attached and didn't think she was the cat's meow. Tom was pretty sure that he wasn't the only one who would like to get a decent looking tranny in bed with him.

The forth attempt at finding a decent looking tranny paid off. Unfortunately it was on a Wednesday night, so if this did pay off, he was seriously considering calling in sick the next day!

Tom had arrived at the bar early that night as the gay bar scene goes, and was sitting at the bar nursing a drink when she walked in and sat down a few stools away from him. Okay, she wasn't "drop-dead-gorgeous," but she would really do quite nicely. How did he know she was a tranny? Well, this was a gay bar, so there was a pretty good chance that that's exactly what she was; nor did she so completely pass herself off as female that he couldn't guess. He picked up his drink and moved over to the stool next to hers and asked her if he might buy her a drink.

"Sure," she said, "and then I suppose you think you can take me home and fuck my brains out?"

"Well, the thought did occur, though I suspect my chances of doing just that are a little slim."

"Darling, they are a little worse than that, but I could use the drink," she said with a smile.

At least there was a smile. Nice tits and a bad attitude - hoping he could change the latter; he bought the drink and continued to talk to her. The fact that she would at least accept a drink and talk to him left open the eternal door of hope. After a short time, she did mellow out a little. They sat there and chatted for a couple of hours, about nothing much in particular. Her name was Samantha, which came from Sam from when she was completely a guy. Eventually, she told him she worked in a doctor's office, which is probably where she got the hormone pills, though he never asked. She must have done a little voice training too, because when it came to the feminine voice, she was pretty good at it. If he closed his eyes, her voice definitely passed her off as a chick; sort of along the lines of Mae West, but unquestionably a chick.

By nine that evening, she had mellowed to the point where Tom just might have been able to take her home and "fuck her brains out" as she had put it earlier. Unfortunately, she had to leave. She said she had to be up at an obscenely early hour the next morning. She told him that if he were still interested tomorrow evening, she would be back here around eight.

Tom went home not long after she left, and called a good friend of his, Mark. Tom told Mark all about her, and said that just the thought of, the remote possibility of, getting her in the sack gave him a woody that wouldn't quit. Mark offered to come over and take care of the woody for him, but Tom told him that it was getting late and he had to go to work tomorrow.

"Aw come on," Mark begged, "I could get you off so well in nothing flat. Then you'd feel better and could get some sleep tonight instead of just laying in bed with a hardon in your hand thinking of her, or it, or whatever!" By now, Mark had a raging hardon of his own and was just dying to get Tom's cock in his mouth.

Sometimes Tom didn't think he understood guys any better than he did women - and he never pretended to understand skirts! Mark just loved to blow him and never really expected anything in return. Blowing cock was Mark's thing. Somehow, it just seemed to Tom that if you gave someone a blowjob, you would like to get one too, or screwed in the ass or something, but that wasn't the case with Mark. Sometimes he liked reciprocation, and sometimes it seemed that he could care less. "Oh I don't know, it's all nice and hard and I'm horny as hell," Tom said touching his hard cock through his pants, "but I ought to get to bed. I can just jerk this thing off and get her out of my mind." He had already decided that he was very horny and it would be nice to get off, and Mark did get him off so well. He wanted to get off a little better than just jerking himself off. But, teasing Mark was so much fun.

"Bullshit! I'll be over in a few," Mark said and hung up.

So much for teasing. While Tom was waiting for Mark to get there, he got undressed and was just in his tight skimpy briefs when there was a knock on the front door.

"Hi," Mark said when Tom opened the door. "It doesn't look like you got yourself off," he said looking at the bulge in Tom's briefs. Mark's hand slid softly over the thin material covering Tom's hard cock. "Yup, very hard - very nice!"

"Nah, I decided to wait for you. But, I need to get off bad, real bad," Tom said closing the door behind them.

"No shit. This is really hard!" Mark said reaching into Tom's briefs and taking hold of his cock.

Tom slipped his briefs off, sat on the edge of the couch, and leaned back. "Have at it Mark," he said. "I'll shoot a big one for ya." He spread his legs wide for Mark.

Mark knelt between Tom's knees and took hold of Tom's hard aching cock. "You are so horny!" he said as he squeezed a large drop of pre-cum from his cock. Mark put his hand around Tom's cock and slid his thumb up the cum vein, causing a clear drop of precum to ooze out of the pee slit in the swollen head. "Oh God do I ever love this stuff," he said as his tongue flicked out and slowly removed the sweet clear drop.

"Hey, get undressed before you start!" Tom commanded. "I want to see your body too." Mark wasn't in great shape, but there was something about a naked guy that turned Tom on too; especially the naked guy happened to be blowing him.

Mark stood and quickly stripped. Tom noticed that he didn't protest, one sure sign that maybe he would like it if Tom got him off after he got what he wanted - what Tom had to give him. Now naked, he again knelt between Tom's legs and got down to business. Mark wasn't just a good cocksucker; he was great! He knew how to really make a cock feel good by using one hand on the suckee's balls, one hand on the cock shaft, and then there was his tongue. Damn but he knew how to use that! In short order, he was taking most of Tom's cock into his mouth and throat.

"Oh yea," Tom groaned softly as Mark worked over his cock. "You really know how to do that." The sight of this naked guy sucking his cock and fondling his balls was really exciting. Tom had his legs spread wide and wasn't even trying to make this last. He wanted to get off and Mark was doing his best to make that happen. Tom had forgotten all about Samantha by now and was just thinking of the hot stream of thick cum he was about to shoot down Mark's sucking throat as he watched his wet hard cock going in and out of Mark's hot mouth. "Real soon now, real soon," he said softly as he lay his head back against the back of the couch.

Mark didn't say a thing, he just kept sucking Tom's cock as he fondled his balls and finally began to finger Tom's tight little asshole.

"If you put that finger in there I'm gonna shoot," Tom warned him. As if that was his cue, and it really was, Mark slipped his finger slowly into Tom's tight asshole. "Oh God here it comes!" Tom nearly shouted. Seconds later, the first huge spurt of his cum shot up from his swollen nuts, up his hard cock shaft, and deep into Mark's waiting hot mouth. Spurt after spurt of hot cum followed that first one, filling Mark's sucking mouth. Mark never missed a beat; sucking on that cock and swallowing every drop it gave him. His tongue was busy on the underside of Tom's cockhead, making sure he made Tom give him every little drop of cum he had in him.

"Lotta cum," Mark said finally taking his mouth off of Tom's now not so hard cock. "Very tasty!"

"Glad ya liked it," Tom gasped, completely out of breath.

Mark sat back with his legs wide apart, completely naked and with a raging hardon.

"I gotta do something about that!" Tom said looking at Mark's nice hardon. He was starting to recover a little.

"Jack me off?" he suggested.

"Sure, if you'd like that."

"Sounds great."

Tom would have blown Mark if he had wanted that. He had done that before, but Mark really liked it when Tom jacked him off. Well, to each his own. Tom like jacking Mark off and watching him squirt. Tom went into his bedroom and got some lube. When he got back Mark was laying flat on the floor, completely naked with his legs spread. Without saying a word, Tom knelt between Mark's knees, got some lube on his hand, and began slowly stroking Mark's hard cock. He did it slowly at first, getting it well lubed from the base to the head, and getting that slick stuff all over his hand as well. When Mark was well lubricated, Tom started going faster. Now they could hear that familiar, and very sexy, sound of a wet cock being jacked off. He started going faster and faster, rotating his hand around the shaft as he went up and down it, going all the way to the base and well up over the swollen cock head. His other hand began to fondle Mark's swollen nuts, first just rolling them around in his hand, then firmly but gently squeezing them. When Mark was getting close and moaning, Tom put his first finger and thumb around Mark's nut sack just above his balls and gently pulled down on Mark's balls.

"Oh God yea," he moaned. "So good - so fuckin' good! Blowing you got me so hot."

"Payback! Shoot a nice stream of cum for me," Tom urged him as he gripped Mark's cock a little tighter and stroked just a little faster.

"Gonna spray the ceiling," he groaned. Seconds later Mark couldn't take it any longer and started to come. His legs stiffened, there was groan, and the first squirt of come shot from his hard cock. It arched into the air and landed on his chest, followed by squirt after squirt of the thick white stuff, most of it landing on this chest, and the rest landing of the floor. Tom continued to rapidly pump Mark's squirting cock until he stopped squirting. Then, with a combination of lube and Mark's own cum, he moved his wet hand up and down the shaft and over the head slowly and gently as Mark started to soften. "That was great!" Mark finally gasped.

They took a hot shower together after that and thought about having seconds. But, as it was getting late, they decided to call it a night.

The next evening, Thursday, well before eight, Tom was back at the same bar on the same stool. Right at the stroke of eight, Samantha came into the bar. She spotted Tom right away and gave him a big grin.

"Hi," she said as she took a seat next to him. "I wasn't sure if you'd be here."

"Get stood up a lot?" he asked, very happy that she hadn't stood him up.

"All the time. Most guys think the idea is great the night they meet me, and then have second thoughts. I didn't know if you were just another one of the crowd."

They sat there and talked for what had to be an hour. Then she just up and said that she was really horny tonight. Tom told her he would love to take care of her problem for her, and with that they left the bar for her place - conveniently not that far away.

Once inside her apartment, she loosened up even more. With the door barely closed, she planted a bit wet kiss on him - and she was a great kisser! His hand slid up her firm body and caressed a boob - a real boob - she wasn't just wearing a padded bra. By now, Tom was sporting a woody that was just killing him.

"We could have a drink or two first, if you want," she offered as she broke the kiss. Apparently, she didn't want to appear too easy.

"Or we could take care of your problem and then have one," he suggested.

"I like that idea even better. The bedrooms this way!"

He followed her into the bedroom. She may look like a woman, but she still thought like a guy!

Unlike a lot of stories he had read, she didn't pretend to be shy and that the fact that she had a dick was going to be a big surprise to her lover. The only surprise when she got undressed was that she had a really nice sized dick; it was hard and uncut. Tom thought I had died and gone to heaven. Great tits, a nice body, and a great uncut dick - what more could a guy ask for?

"There's just one thing," she said standing there naked, "I don't fuck; that is I don't want to fuck you. I can if I you really want me to, but being a woman, it just isn't something I do. I just like it a lot better when the guy fucks me."

"Okay," he said with a grin. "I can live with that." Having her fuck him might have been fun, but just having his cock deep in her ass was going to be just fine with him. Tom wasn't quite sure what got her off, but decided to just wait and see. It was probably going to be interesting. Tom's only exposure to transsexuals was in adult videos, and in some of them they jacked off and in videos they just got fucked, never got hard, and seem to be happy with that.

They got on the bed and cuddled, kissed, and fondled each other. Tom thought she did have nice tits - not huge, just nice. And, there were no scars on them from implants. He was fondling the real thing. Thank God for chick hormones. Then there was that nice cock of hers. Tom just adored uncut ones, and she had one that he just couldn't wait to get in his mouth.

"I just gotta suck on that cock of yours," he finally told her.

"Have at it lover," she said rolling over onto her back and spreading her legs. "I just love oral."

That was good enough for Tom. He moved down between her smooth firm legs and began playing with her hard cock. She was really into this tranny thing. She only had hair in two places - on her head and a neatly little patch of fur just above her cock, exactly like a woman. She must have been on the hormones for a while too, as her skin was very soft and she had nicely developed tits and all the other features of a woman. But, she also had this marvelous uncut cock!

He started slowly stroking her cock, moving the foreskin over the swollen cock-head. She had a nice loose foreskin, one that more than covered the cock-head. He had a firm grip on it, and slowly masturbated her while his other hand played with her balls. He was fascinated with her cock, watching the swollen head appear and disappear in and out of that foreskin. She was very hard and soon started leaking pre-cum. That was his clue. He pulled the foreskin down, fully exposing the cock-head, and licked her sweet pre-cum off before drawing the cock-head into his mouth. At first, he just took the head in, running his tongue around the rim of it and paying special attention to the sensitive underside. Then, sucking lightly, he drew a large part of her cock into his mouth, taking as much of it as he could without gagging on it. After all, there is nothing like someone gagging on your cock to ruin a good blowjob. Then he started going up and down on her cock, following his mouth with his hand firmly around her cock. Soon Tom had her moaning with pleasure, and there is nothing like a moaner to let you know you're doing the right thing. After a few minutes of this, he knew she wasn't going to last long. Tom was taking her into his mouth and throat as far as he could, and after blowing her for a little while, he was getting used to her cock and taking her pretty far into his throat. Tom just couldn't wait till she shot a nice big load for him. About then it occurred to him, does she-male cum taste any different? After all, they are on hormones. He knew he was about to find out.

"Oh lover, that's it," she moaned. "You do that so well."

Tom didn't say a thing. He just tugged lightly on her balls and worked his head up and down a little faster.

"Oh yea, any second now," she groaned. "This feels so good."

Now she put her legs a little further apart and started to pump a little. Not a good thing, as if they got just a little out of synch, he was going to get her cock too far in and gag, ruining the whole thing. Fortunately, just before she did cum, she stopped pumping, almost as if to make it last just a little longer.

But, Tom didn't have to wait long for his creamy reward. "Oh God! Here is comes," she nearly screamed.

Tom pulled his head back just a little just as he felt that first throb in her cock. A spit second later the first spurt of her hot thick creamy she-male cum landed on his waiting tongue. Now he started sucking, pumping, and swallowing as fast as he could to keep up with the flood of sweet salty cum she was giving him. She-male cum, as it turned out, tasted about the same as any other guy's cum tasted. Before long, he had milked her dry! Tom had swallowed it all, not letting so much as a drop escaped. There was no cleaning her up after it; he had swallowed everything. Finally, he took her softening cock from his mouth.

"Now it's my turn lover," she said, still breathing hard. "Stand next to the bed here," she said patting the edge of the bed, "and I'll make your knees weak."

That sounded good to Tom! He would rather have a blowjob standing anyway - no particular reason - he just liked them that way. Tom got off of the bed and came around to the side of the bed where Samantha had indicated she wanted him, hardon at the ready. He just knew he was going to love this! He stood there with his feet apart, hands on his hips, cock thrust out, just waiting for what he knew was going to be one hell of a blowjob by the rather good looking tranny. Nice tits, he thought looking down at her boobs. She had pretty nice looking nipples too. Tom just loved modern chemistry! Further down that good-looking body was her cock; now soft from the attention he had given it, with its foreskin now completely covering the sensitive cock-head again. Soft uncut cocks reminded him of small elephant trunks.

Samantha reached out, took Tom's hard cock in her hand, and ran her soft hand up and down his hard shaft, feeling it, caressing it, and maybe just teasing him a little. Slowly she leaned forward and then licked the underside of the swollen head. She moved her hand up and down the shaft again, taking a little firmer grip on it this time. A clear glistening drop of pre-cum appeared at the slit in the head. "Oh my, you are horny aren't you?" she asked.

"Yea, no shit," he groaned.

"I just love sweet pre-cum," she said just before her long tongue slowly licked the drop from the end of his cock. Her tongue had barely touched his cockhead as she removed the pre-cum. A small silver thread of it followed her tongue back into her hot mouth.

"Oh baby, make me cum," Tom groaned. "I want to unload in your mouth so bad."

"I thought you wanted to unload in my tight little ass," she teased.

"Oh yea, there too, but I want to cum in your mouth first."

"Usually guys promise not to cum in my mouth if I will just blow them a little," she teased before taking half his cock swiftly into her hot wet mouth.

Tom didn't say a thing. He wanted to get off in her mouth; he wanted to shoot a huge load of hot cum down her sucking throat. She was really talented; much more so than any woman who had ever attempted to blow him. Samantha knew where to lick and how to hold a cock while she was blowing it. As her mouth came back toward the head, her hand, gripping the shaft just hard enough to move the foreskin, followed. With just the head in her mouth, her tongue pressed firmly against the sensitive underside of the head and moved back and forth over the underside of the glans a few times before she took most of Tom's cock back into her mouth and throat. It was a sight, his cock going in and out of her mouth, her tits jiggling as her body moved back and forth, and that uncut cock of hers hanging out in front of her.

He was horny, but she was so good she had him ready to cum in no time. "Oh yea," he whispered, "I'm getting so close."

"So, you're going to cum in my mouth?" she asked, taking his wet cock from her mouth.

"Sure, I'll give you everything I have, just keep sucking."

"I hope so. I like the taste of hot cum, and I'd hate to do all this work and not get any," she said before resuming her work. Her other hand went to Tom's swollen balls and began to massage them as if to make sure that he gave her everything.

"Oh I'll give you all I have, just keep sucking."

She just mumbled something and went to work on his hard cock. Now she was sucking on him like she meant it. She wanted all she could get out of him.

Seconds later, Tom was there. He was with a hot sexy tranny and he was about to unload in her mouth. This was so hot! "Here it comes baby," he warned her. "I'm cumming!" And cum he did. She had his cock way into her mouth as he shot the first few spurts of his sperm into her. Tom have no idea how she did it, but while he was cumming, shooting all that cum deep into her mouth, thick hot spurt after spurt of it, and he thought it felt like it must have been quarts of the stuff, she just swallowed and moved that tongue over the underside of his head and shaft all the while, getting all she could out of him. She was correct; she made his knees weak as he shot his cum into her hot sucking mouth. She never slowed down, coughed, or gagged as he shot hot thick spurt after spurt into her mouth. Tom thought it was never going to end - and didn't want it to. It was one of those rare cums where you just feel like your whole being is going right out of your cock. He felt like he was shooting it straight down her throat. She certainly had it buried that far into her mouth. It was all he could do to remain standing as he gave her his all. Just when he thought he was about done, she let a finger slide back to his asshole, enter it a little, and he peaked again!

When Tom was finally done, she let his now softening cock slip from her mouth. "Well, you certainly did cum in my mouth!" she said with a grin. "You gave me lots of that tasty stuff. Want a taste?" she asked as she stuck her tongue out.

Sure enough, some of Tom's pearly white cum was obviously still coating her tongue. "Sure," he said as he quickly leaned down and gave her a big wet kiss. He had done this before and found it exciting and very sexy. Kissing her with his hot sperm still in her mouth just made it all the better. The kiss lingered for only a few seconds, but it sure was a hot few seconds, feeling her tongue dueling with his, flavored by his fresh sperm.

"How about we take a short break, have a little champagne, and then take up where we left off," she suggested.

After that cum, Tom needed a break. Liquid refreshment sounded good. Champaign wasn't his first choice - too much of a chick's drink - but it was her place. "Yea, I need something liquid after that."

"I have a wonderful bottle of bubbly in the 'fridge," she said, rising from her perch on the bed and heading for the kitchen, still stark naked. She made no attempt to cover herself.

The wiggle in her ass was a bit exaggerated as she led the way to the kitchen. It was a bit funny, but he wasn't going to blow this by laughing. Apparently, she was, or had been, practicing walking like a chick, putting one foot nearly in front of the other as she walked.

To her credit, the champagne was Mums and not some really cheap stuff. Tom would have rather had a cold beer or something to chase a little Jack Daniel's, but this would do for now. Besides, all they were really doing is killing a little time so they could go at it again.

Samantha got out two classic champagne glasses, opened the bottle, and poured the bubbly. They sat and talked for what had only seemed like a few minutes, but it had been over half an hour. Tom decided he must have been thirsty, he had sucked down several glasses of that stuff, and was actually beginning to feel more than a little light headed.

"Shall we take up where we left off?" she finally asked.

"Yea, I think so," he said getting up. By then he knew he had consumed a little of that stuff! Fortunately, he wasn't so drunk he wasn't going to really enjoy what we were about to do.

They went back to her bedroom, got on the bed, and started cuddling and kissing again. Tom kissed his way down her slender neck, down her chest, and began to pay some attention to her wonderful boobs and those nice sexy nipples. It wasn't hard to figure out that while these weren't the biggest boobs in the world, they were all real. She had obviously been on the hormone pills for some time. While sucking on and otherwise playing with a nipple with his mouth, his hand slid down her smooth flat stomach to her crotch. There he found a hard and ready cock. He started stroking it slowly, enjoying the feel of it, and playing with that uncut foreskin. He was having a fantasy about just jerking her off and watching that uncut cock shoot hot cum for him. All the while, he was playing with her cock and tits at the same time.

Samantha wasn't just lying there, her hand had found Tom's cock too, and was slowly stroking it. She had him rock hard and ready to go again in no time. She would stroke his cock some, let go of it and play with his balls, and then resume stroking his cock again. "I think I want this inside me now," she whispered in his ear.

"I could go for that," he said leaving her nipple. "Got any lube?"

"Top drawer of the night stand. There's some K-Y jelly in there."

Tom rolled over, got the jelly out, took a big gob of it, and got his hard cock well coated. "How would you like to get it?" he asked. He figured it would be either the usual doggie style or him over her more or less missionary.

"I like to be on top and jack off while getting fucked," she replied.

He had wondered how she got off. That answered that. He was going to love watching her jack off while getting fucked! Hell, maybe he could even jack her off part of the time. "Sounds good," he said moving over toward the center of the bed. He lay there on his back making sure his cock was well coated while she got in position over him.

"Just hold it straight up and I'll sit down on it," she said when she was in position over him.

Tom held his slick cock straight up as she came down on it. She had herself perfectly positioned. He felt some pressure, then her ass relaxed and he slowly slid into her hot tight asshole. Slowly she lowered herself all the way down on him, burying his cock all the way into her accommodating ass. Tom have been with a lot of guys, and been on the bottom like this before too, but there is nothing quite like being with someone with tits and a cock at the same time. He reached up with one hand and began playing with one boob while his other hand went to her hard uncut cock and began stroking it. She just sat there with her eyes closed getting used to his hard thick cock in her ass. After a few moments, she started to slowly move up and down on him. At that point, it began getting difficult to pump, stroke her cock, and play with tits - something that she didn't miss.

"Better let me take care of this," she said taking her cock in her own hand. "You just have too many toys to play with at one time to give them all the proper attention."

His now free hand went to her hip, making it easier to coordinate their pumping. Tom was fascinated watching her feminine hand with its long painted nails, stroking her own cock. They started going faster now, building to another great cum.

For a short time, he stopped pumping and leaned up and sucked on the end of her cock while she rode him. She stopped jacking herself, pulled the foreskin back, and let him just suck on her cock-head as she slowly moved up and down on his cock.

"Oh yea lover," she moaned. "That's it!" She loved the feeling of her cock going into his hot wet mouth as his cock came out of her ass. Then when she moved down on his cock, her cock came out of his mouth.

It was too awkward a position to maintain for long, but it was hot for a few minutes. Besides, he was getting ready to cum and wanted to pick up the pace. He put both hands on her hips and began to fuck in earnest. "Not long now baby," he groaned. "I'm about to fill your ass." Her hand resumed stroking her cock. He couldn't take his eyes off it as she stroked it while he fucked her tight ass. He hoped she would soak his chest with her hot tranny cum when she got off.

"I'm close too," she said as she started stroking at a furious rate. Her hand was just a blur now on her hard cock.

Tom knew he was going to get showered with her cum when we got off - and he couldn't wait to see and feel it.

"Oh God here I cum!" she shouted. With that, Tom felt her ass tighten around his cock and a huge spurt of her white cum shot out of the pee slit in the end of her dick and hit his chin. Spurt after spurt followed the first as she jacked off her sexy cock, thought the other drops of cum didn't go as far, they didn't just dribble out the end of her cock either. The pearly drops of her tranny cum rained down all over his chest.

Feeling her ass tighten around his cock as she started to cum and seeing her cock squirting all that delicious hot sperm all over his chest was all Tom could take. He sent a huge load of cum deep into her throbbing ass. A countless stream of others followed that first huge spurt. It was another great cum, and nothing feels as good as a well lubed cock in a nice tight ass, and being in a hot cumming tranny's ass just made it all the better.

When they were both done, they just lay there, her on top of him and caught their breath. This had been everything he thought it would be. He thought it was however, an odd but sexy feeling to have his cock in an ass, have a cock pressing against his belly, and having soft tits with hard nipples pressing against his chest, all at the same time; that and being able to caress a very shapely body.

While it wasn't all that late, Tom decided it was time to get home and get some sleep. Tomorrow was Friday and it looked a little suspicious if you called in sick on a Friday and weren't actually dying. His boss was actually known to call an employee's house and check up on them, asking if they needed anything. He might have meant well, but most of the "individual contributors," as employees are known these days, resented it and just looked at that as him checking up on them. His boss was after all, something of a weasel. Samantha hadn't asked him to spend the night that night, making it that much easier to get out the door. He did want to see her again though and made arrangements to see her Saturday evening. He was sure he was in for another hot night. After he dressed, Samantha saw him out the door, still completely naked. She knew how to send a guy off and make sure he remembered her.

Tom checked his messages when he got home - there were three, all from Mark. The first one just asked him to call. The second one suggested that Mark knew what Tom was up to, and still wanted him to call. The last one, left just before Tom had gotten home, left no doubt that Mark was sure what he had been doing and whom he had been with and "really" wanted him to call.

Tom sat down for a few minutes before calling Mark. There was just no way he was going to entertain him tonight too. He was exhausted and completely out of cum; Samantha really knew how to drain someone!

Finally, it was time to get the deed done. Mark picked it up on the first ring. "Tom?" he asked right away.

"Yea."

"How'd it go? Ya get in bed with her, or it, or whatever?"

He was anxious all right, just about like Tom had expected. "Her. I got in bed with her, and it was like a dream come true."

"Oh God, that good huh? Can I come over, I gotta hear all about this." Just talking about sex with a she-male was getting Mark hotter by the second.

"Nah, it's late and I have to get to work tomorrow. How about we just meet tomorrow night and I'll tell you all about her and what we did." Nothing like fucking and telling, he thought to himself.

"Aw man," came a groan over the phone. "I was hoping to hear all about it tonight."

"Tomorrow old buddy, tomorrow. Goodnight." Tom hung up the phone and headed for the shower. He was tired but very happy.

The next day flew by in spite of being a Friday. He was happy to be heading out of the office for the weekend and a potentially hot night with Samantha on Saturday. But, he knew Mark was going to be a pest about her tonight. It also occurred to him that his old buddy Mark was going to want to meet Samantha at some point, and probably had Saturday night in mind. Mark was predictable!

Tom wasn't home five minutes before the phone rang. He hoped it was Samantha. "Hello?" he said as he put the phone to his ear.

"Yo, Tom old buddy! How about we meet down at The Crypt and you and I have a few beers and get something to eat." It was classic Mark for "why don't you tell me all about last night."

"Yea, okay," Tom agreed. "Be there in about an hour." They hung up and he looked around for some clean clothes that were a little more casual than what he wore to work. The fact that Mark wanted to meet him at The Crypt for dinner wasn't lost on him. It wasn't their usual watering hole; it was where he met Samantha. Tom was pretty sure that old Mark was hedging his bets. He wanted to hear all about Samantha, but just in case there was a loose good-looking tranny there, he wanted to be available.

Mark was pretty reserved for Mark, and didn't ask about Samantha until after the food had arrived. "So, just what did happen last night?" he finally asked, trying not to show that he was just dying to every juicy detail. Mark thought she-males were just as hot as Tom did. The one difference was that Mark had never gone looking for one.

"Not much really," Tom said, being a real tease. "We met here, talked for a while, went to her place, and screwed like bunnies. That was about it."

"Shit, I figured that much. What was she like when you got her clothes off? Was she hung and all that?"

"Yea, it was a nice size and uncut." Tom went on to describe her a little more and Mark sat there and ate up every word. Tom knew Mark was just dying to meet her now, and it surprised him that it was about two hours before he even suggested it. Tom wasn't too crazy about the idea, but then the idea of a threesome with Samantha and Mark really did have some appeal. They had done threesomes with a few other guys, never a woman, and only in their dreams with a she-male. Tom liked the idea, but had no idea how Samantha felt about it. He had no real idea how far along she was to becoming a woman mentally either. The body was doing nicely, but the mind seemed to be mostly male so far - at least her attitude toward sex. He had a feeling that if she really got into this woman thing too far, the show was going to be over between them. Chicks were fun, and the sex was great, but the mental overhead that went with sex and a woman was more than he was usually willing to put up with; men really had a better attitude about it. Finally, he agreed to it. The plan was that Tom would meet Samantha here at the agreed upon time and Mark would show up a little later and stop by their table. If they all hit it off, he would stay and they would present the idea to Samantha only then.

The rest of the evening was more or less uneventful. The two finally left The Crypt just after midnight and went back to Tom's place. By then, Mark was still worked up and needed a little cock. "How about a little sixty-nine action?" he finally suggested. "We haven't done that in a while."

By then Tom was more than agreeable, after having been thinking of Samantha and talking to Mark about her. They retired to Tom's bedroom and quickly stripped. There weren't any real preliminaries needed, both were hard and horny. They got on the bed facing each other, head to cock and started sucking and caressing each other.

Mark squeezed Tom's hard cock and was rewarded with a large drop of pre-cum. He licked the delicious drop from the swollen cock-head and then slid the rigid member into his mouth as far as he could take it. Owing to the curvature of Tom's cock and this position, he was able to take more of it into his mouth and then his throat than he normally could. He began moving that hard object in and out of his mouth, making sure that he caressed the head just as it was all that remained in his mouth. Then it was to the back of his throat with it. Tom was doing pretty much the same thing to him, which was causing something of a distraction. He tried to put what Tom was doing to him out of his mind for the moment and concentrated on Tom's wonderful cock, picking up the pace quite a bit; he really wanted Tom's hot cum gushing down his waiting throat.

Tom was trying to give Mark a good blowjob, but Mark was doing such a good job on him that he was really having a hard time concentrating on what he was supposed to be doing to Mark's nice cock. Finally, he just gave in to the feeling and let Mark get him off. It wasn't going to be long now before he gave Mark all the hot sperm he wanted. He was really horny tonight. He suddenly had a mental flash of Samantha's nice uncut cock, all hard and with the head covered by that sexy foreskin just as he had been about to blow her last night. That was all it took. Between that mental picture, Mark's cock in his mouth, and Mark giving him one if his better blowjobs, he groaned and began to give Mark what he wanted. The first hot thick squirt of his cum erupted from his nuts and shot deep into Mark's waiting mouth. He tried to suck on Mark as he shot load after hot thick load of his man-cream into Mark's sucking mouth, but as blowjobs went, the one he was giving Mark now was just about useless. He would try to make up for it when he was finished cumming.

Mark couldn't believe how much cum old Tom was giving him. He was having one hell of an orgasm judging by the amount of thick hot tasty cum he was getting out of Tom's hard throbbing cock. He almost couldn't swallow it fast enough, though so far he hadn't missed a single delicious drop of it. Tom had gone stiff as he was groaning and squirting for Mark. Mark loved every minute of it. There was nothing he liked better than pleasuring Tom's lovely cock and he knew he had been good tonight.

When Tom was done, Mark let Tom's softening cock slip from his mouth and rolled over on his back. "Man, you were horny tonight," he breathed. "Lotta cum."

"Yea, and you were really good tonight too. Now it's your turn," he said as he moved around to take Mark's cock in his mouth.
"How about just giving me a really good jackin' instead?"

"You don't like the way I blow you? You hardly ever want me to blow you."

"You blow okay, it's just that it really turns me on to be jacked off by another guy, and you do that very well too."

Well, to each his own. Tom was pretty sure that Mark would want to be jacked off; it was just his sort of kink in a way. Tom took hold of Mark's hard cock, still wet from being in his mouth, and started jacking him off, moving around so he could jack him and play with his balls at the same time.

Mark was really horny and lay there with his head on a pillow very much enjoying the sight of Tom jacking him off. Another guy holding, jacking, his dick just really turned him on. And, Tom was doing a great job on him tonight. He was sure he was going to really shoot a huge load for him.

Tom jacked Mark faster and faster, wanting him to cum for him. Now and then, he couldn't resist in stopping for a few seconds and taking that wonderful cock-head into his mouth for a few quick laps around it with his tongue. That and he wasn't about to let some of that sweet pre-cum go to waste.

"Oh...here is comes!" Mark groaned. His legs went stiff and his ass came off the bed a little just before the first load of hot cum launched itself out of the little piss slit in the end of his swollen cock-head. The first had hardly landed on his chest when the next one shot out. Squirt followed squirt as Tom continued to stroke his pulsing hard cock.

When it looked like Mark was about done, Tom finally stopped stroking him and took most of his cock into his mouth, enjoying the salty sweet taste of cum that covered part of Mark's softening cock. He sucked on it and ran his tongue around the sensitive head, making this the best possible cum for Mark. Not to leave out that when he was excited like this, he liked the taste of Mark's fresh cum in his mouth.

Saturday dawned bright and clear. Both men had a lot of things to get done that they couldn't manage to get done during the week. That occupied most of their day - and kept their mind off of Samantha - a little.

That evening, after an excited call from Mark, Tom took a shower and got ready to meet his newfound she-male friend. He really wished transsexuals didn't view the word she-male in such a distasteful way. He thought it was a rather fitting term and didn't really equate it to being a slut as they did. Female on top and male on the bottom; it worked. "Tranny" just didn't seem to cut it - it was too much like something out of a car. Well, he'd just have to watch himself and not slip and call her that. He wondered if she had a "girlfriend" that she could fix Mark up with, but finding one hot looking she-male was nothing less than a miracle, having another one show up - that wasn't a complete dog - was a bit much to ask for.

Tom arrived at The Crypt a little before the agreed upon time and looked around; no Samantha. He found an unoccupied table and had a seat. When the waiter came around, he ordered a beer and some nachos. He looked around the tavern to be sure that he hadn't missed her and was somewhat relieved that he hadn't. So far at lest, when she said she would be somewhere at a certain time, she meant it. It was still early. A few minutes later though, Mark walked in and found a seat at the bar. Tom was sure Mark had seen him, but he gave no indication that he had.

About five minutes after the hour, and just as Tom was starting to get worried, Samantha walked through the front door. She found him right way and came straight over to the table. "Hi lover," she said just before she gave him a kiss on the cheek. She quickly pulled up a chair and sat next to him. "I hope this isn't dinner," she said taking a nacho.

"Nope, just an appetizer until you got here. Now we'll worry about dinner." He caught the waiter's attention and asked for a couple of menus.

When they were done with dinner, he finally gave Mark the signal they had discussed over the phone. Mark left the bar and slipped out the door. A few minutes later, he came back in, acting like he never been there before, and strolled over to the table to join Samantha and Tom.

After Tom had introduced Samantha to Mark, he asked if she minded if Mark joined them. "Heavens no I don't mind," she had said, "the more the merrier." Tom and Mark looked at each other, not quite knowing what to make of that. Had they just made a leap that they shouldn't be making and assumed that perhaps she was into group sex? Maybe she was just very outgoing and was talking about the here and now. Without saying anything, they decided to just blow it off and work on the group thing later. They just assumed that they were hearing what they wanted to hear. They might have sex on the mind, but they weren't sure that she did. She would set them straight on that later.

The three go along well for the rest of the evening. Samantha told them about how she came to be a "tranny," when she had decided that she really was a female trapped in a male body, and when she had decided to make the change. She said she was what they call "pre-op" and one day would do the whole thing and become a woman. However, at the moment she liked this TS thing, and rather enjoyed all the attention it got her. Being a little different had its advantages. Later, and to Mark's disappointment, she said that she knew a few other trannies, but they were either dedicated lesbians or were going with someone.

Finally, it was getting late and, for the guys, the sticky subject of what to do next came up. The threesome decision time had reared its ugly head. Samantha suggested that they just retire to her place for a while. That's wasn't much of an indication about a threesome for the guys, but at least it didn't rule it out. Neither cared to approach it directly at this point in case they blew it and she left them both with their dick in their hand, as she "wasn't that kind of girl." So, for the moment, going to her place left that door open.

Finally closer to their objective, being in Samantha's apartment, the two guys went along with whatever she wanted to do. And, for a shot time, it was just make a drink there and keep right on chatting. Typical woman, Tom thought. The tension in the air was getting a little thick.

"I don't think I ever asked," Samantha started, "but have you two ever done a threesome?"

She might as well have asked if they liked dick! "Of course!" Mark piped up. "They're great! Ever try one?" She brought it up, so now he figured everything was safe and there was little chance that they would get kicked out of the place.

"No," she said, "but I'd sure like to. Anyone for one tonight?"

Is the Pope Catholic? Does a bear shit in the woods? Tom thought. "Uh, yea, it's fine with me. Okay with you Mark?" He tried to sound a little less excited about it than he was, but he was afraid it showed.

"Sure," Mark said, trying to act very nonchalant about it - or like the idea had never crossed his mind.

"Well then, let's not be shy!" Samantha said. She stood up and began to take her clothes off. The two guys did the same. It wasn't a race, but it didn't take the three long to get undressed either. She was a sight to behold in her bra and panties, especially that bulge in her panties.

When his clothes were off, Tom moved over to the standing Samantha and started to kiss her and fondle her nice boobs. Soon he felt her soft hand on his now hard cock. Slowly she began to stroke it.

Mark was about ready to cum without anyone touching his cock! He couldn't believe his eyes. Samantha was right out of his dreams. Her boobs weren't as big as he might have liked, but they were definitely boobs and not what you would find on a guy. Then there was that nice uncut dick of hers. He moved in close and dropped to his knees and began sucking on it. Very quickly, he had a mouth full of hard uncut she-male cock. Her hand found its way to his head and caressed his hair as he got her more and more excited. It wasn't long before he tasted her sweet pre-cum. Mark began so slowly stroke his own aching hardon.

Samantha was becoming a little more determined with Tom's cock as he kissed her and fondled her boobs. Apparently, Mark was getting to Samantha too, judging from the soft moans she was making. Tom was about to suggest something when Samantha spoke up.

"Okay lovers, what say we move to the bed and get off a little?"

That worked for the two guys. Mark, Tom, and Samantha all moved to the bed. Samantha was on all fours now with Tom at her head, offering her is now very erect cock, and Mark moved to her waiting rear. She knew what he wanted, and told him he needed a little lube and that it was in the nightstand drawer.

Mark found the stuff, and lubed up as he watched Tom's hard cock disappear into Samantha's sucking throat. Damn but she made that look easy! He had to admit, she was very talented! Once his hard cock was nice and slick, he moved back to Samantha's rear and put the head of his cock up to her waiting ass. A little pressure, and then she let him insider her waiting ass. Mark loved anal sex nearly as much as he liked sucking cock. After giving Samantha a chance to get used to him being in her ass, he started to slowly move in and out, and slowly started to give her more and more each time he pushed into her tight rear.

By now, Samantha was really getting hot. She had a cock in each end, and was, with some difficulty, reaching under herself with one hand and stroking her cock. She was very hard and just dying for a good orgasm. Having two men that appreciated her and wanted her at the same time was like a dream come true. Now it was just a matter of who was going to get off first.

If it was a contest, Mark was about to win. He was about to shoot a huge load up Samantha's waiting, clenching, ass. He took a firm grip on her sexy ass and, after a few final thrusts into her hot ass, he shoved his hard cock all the way into her as the first huge spurt of his hot cum shot out of his throbbing cock. After the first few spurts, he started moving again, giving her all he had left in him; her tight asshole just about milking it out of him.

When Mark was done, he slowly slid his now softening cock out of Samantha. It was only when he started to sit down next to her that he realized that she was stroking her cock - that beautiful uncut cock of hers. Even though he had just shot his cookies into her, he didn't want to pass this up. Sucking cock was his thing after all. Mark moved around and got his head under Samantha so he could suck on her cock. Her hand let go of it, and in a flash, he had it in his mouth.

By now, Tom was ready to unload into her. Watching Mark get off, and now knowing that he was sucking off Samantha, he was ready to full her mouth and throat with his cum. "Just a little more," he warned her, "Just a little more and I will give you all I have."

Samantha kept right on sucking, not missing a beat. She wanted him to give it to her, right down her throat. She couldn't warm Mark, but he was about to get what she was about to get - a mouthful of hot fresh cum.

That Samantha was about to unload into his mouth wasn't going to be a surprise to Mark, he could tell she was about to cum - and he was ready. He had slipped a hand under her now, and was massaging her smallish balls, encouraging her to give it all to him.

Tom couldn't hold off any longer, not that he really wanted to, he wanted to get off! "Oh yea," he groaned, "Here it comes!" A few seconds later, the first thick load shot into Samantha's waiting mouth. She was a real pro and took it all, never spilling a drop. She kept on sucking and licking the throbbing cock in her mouth, getting it all.

That, however, was all it too to send her over the edge. She started to cum in Mark’s mouth just as Tom was finishing cumming in hers. And Mark, every bit the oral pro that she was, never let a drop escape either. He stroked her hard cock as he sucked up the cum, and his other hand gently massaged her smallish balls; she gave him everything she had. Yes, in this department she was just like any other guy.

Mark slid out from under Samantha and she collapsed on the bed. He decided that this she-male thing was just about as hot has he had imagined it was. Now all he had to do was find one for himself. This sharing stuff was okay, but he really wanted to find one that he could spend a little one on one time with.

Tom sat back against the head of the bed, still breathing hard. Samantha really knew how to suck it out of a guy! There was only one thing that bothered him; did she want to go all the way and get her dick snipped? That would put an end to his interest in her. A transsexual was one thing. Taking up with a woman was another matter, and something he wasn’t interested in doing.

The three finally got up, got dressed, and had a drink before calling it a night. They did agree that they were going to have to do this again. Tom, however, secretly decided that he really wanted a little more time with Samantha alone before he had another threesome with her. He also needed to find out her long term plans for that nice cock of hers before he got too involved with her.

Samantha and Tom sort of "went together" for a time, but in the end, went their own ways. Mark and Tom? Well, buddies don't quit on buddies.

And Samantha? Well, somewhat later, she did opt for the surgery thing and went girl all the way.