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This is a work of fiction based on a fantasy envisioned after seeing someone at a gas station...
I pulled into the gas station on my way home from the gym. As I pulled in I happened to notice a somewhat petite man who was in the process of pumping gas into his VW Jetta. What had caught my eye was his pants. It looked like he was wearing gray suit pants, but they were of a feminine cut and showed off an attractive bubble butt and what appeared to be quite shapely legs underneath.
Having never been attracted to men, I found my sudden interest and obvious attraction to be disconcerting to say the least. But I couldn't take my eyes off his ass and legs. I put in my credit card at my pump and proceeded through the necessary steps involved in dispensing fuel, but my eyes kept returning to this guy.
As I had noted, he was of small build and when I looked at his face I noticed that he was quite cute in a sort of pixie-ish kind of way--much like those actresses who are tapped for the role of Peter Pan on stage and in movies. He was thin and had long fingers much like a woman. Was I mistaken? Could this really be a woman that I was somehow mistaking for a man? Something took hold of me and I found myself saying hi to this person. I made some lame comment on the order of "nice car, I used to have a Passat, how do you like it?" or some such nonsense. He/she said that they liked the car and had bought it only recently. I didn't see any rings on his/her fingers and so blurted out that I thought he/she was quite attractive and that I never do anything like this but would he/she like to have a cup of coffee with me if he/she wasn't busy?
"I'd like that, I think," he/she said and I pointed out a Starbucks just across the street and said I'd meet him/her there when I finished pumping my gas. BTW, my name is Ken, I said, "Sam, nice to meet you Ken." Damn! I'd hoped his/her name was something more masculine or feminine so I could put the question to rest, Sam could be just Sam or it could be short for Samantha, oh well, the conversation over coffee would probably make it more obvious.
He/she had finished and driven over to the Starbucks. I finished pumping my gas and also headed over there. Sam was already sitting down with a cup of something and I went and got myself a latte and joined him/her.
We talked about the weather, stuff going on in the world lately, what we did for work and such and soon an awkward silence descended on the conversation. Sam leaned in a little and said to me, "look, you seem real nice, and I like you, but we seem to be talking around in circles here and I like to up front so there are no misunderstandings. You seem like you're interested in me romantically, and I'm flattered and find myself also attracted to you, but I know from experience that people can mistake me for something I'm not, so let me tell you right now in case you're not aware, I'm a man--at least physically I'm a man. Emotionally and in my head I consider myself female. Is that going to be a problem for you?"
Wow! I had mixed feelings. On the one hand, I didn't consider myself gay. I'd never been with a man sexually, I'd never found guys attractive. I'd never had any desire to have any kind of sexual relations with men. But I had this strange attraction to Sam that I couldn't deny and I told all this to her. (I was already thinking of him as a her.)
Sam said she thought that was good. I was being honest both with her and my feelings. She suggested we go to her place and continue getting to know one another. I followed Sam back to her apartment complex and after finding a space to park followed her to her apartment. She excused herself and said she'd be back in a minute, she just wanted to get out of her work clothes. While she was going I looked around her apartment and if I hadn't been told by her that she was really a man, I wouldn't have known. It was like every woman's place I'd ever been to. Very feminine colors, lots of lace doilies and satin throw pillows on the couch and chairs in her small living area.
When Sam came back she looked totally different. There was no mistaking her for a man now. She was wearing a print peasant dress that fell to just above her knees and while she was wearing nude stockings or pantyhose she didn't have on any shoes and I could see the red paint on her toenails showing through. She'd also taken the time to put on a little makeup which she was not wearing earlier. She had simply put on some eyeliner, a little bit of shadow and some light red lipstick. She was absolutely beautiful and I blurted out as much.
She said thank you and seemed embarrassed by the compliment and lowered her eyes momentarily. Wine? She asked. Yes, I said, and she brought a bottle and 2 glasses. Once the wine was poured we sat on the couch and she said, "to new friends" and we clinked our glasses together.
I don't know how much time passed. We talked on and on about just about every subject imaginable. Finally at a pause in the conversation it just seemed natural and we both leaned in and our lips met for a kiss. It was a lips only kiss and brief. We both backed off a few inches, our eyes gazing into each other's and then we kissed again. This time as I felt her lips part our tongues darted and withdrew and they thrust and soon we were in a passionate embrace. My hands moved to her chest of their own accord out of sheer habit and I squeezed and was surprised to find tiny little breasts. She moaned into my mouth and I found myself hard as a rock. I felt her hand move to my pants. She brushed her hand over the outside of my straining cock and undid my belt. In a flash my zipper was down and she had fished out my cock which had never been as hard as it was right now.
She slipped out of our kiss and onto the floor in front of me. She took my cock in her hands and kissed just under the helmet, her tongue poked out and she made a slick trail down to my balls then back up again. She moved to the side of my cock and while maintaining suction slid up and down all the while her tongue was dancing and stroking. She continued moving up and down and moved around now to the top of my penis. All the while sliding up and down. I had never felt anything like the blow job this woman was giving me. Sensations I had no idea existed were putting me in a trance. Suddenly on one of the upward strokes she kept going and suddenly I found myself completely engulfed by her mouth. She took me in until my head was just inside her throat, her tongue swiping now back and forth on the underside of my cock. I felt like I'd not last much longer and suddenly knew what I had to do.
I reached down and pulled her off of me, "stop," I said, "I don't want to cum yet, it's your turn." She looked at me and asked if I was sure. "You know what you're going to find down there, don't you?" It didn't matter, I was falling completely and totally in love with this person and I was going to do everything in my power to show her as much pleasure as she was showing me.
As I slid to the floor I pushed her up onto the couch. I pushed her dress up and that's when I saw her garter belt holding up her stockings. Her hot pink panties, boy shorts she called them, were on top of the garters so I wouldn't have to remove them to get her panties off. I pulled them down as she squirmed to help me. She shifted her ass and opened her legs and her cock sprang out. It was a beautiful cock. I couldn't believe how beautiful it was. All sleek and long, longer than mine! It had to be at least 6-1/2 or 7 inches but not too fat. Also there wasn't a hair anywhere on her. She moved again and a nice pair of balls came into view, also completely hairless. She said, "are you ok?" and I answered by taking as much of her into my mouth as I could. It was the first cock I'd ever had in my mouth (shit, it was the first cock besides my own that I'd ever touched!) but in my mouth it was.
It was not what I expected. I thought it would be hard but it wasn't. It was very spongy and pliable and smelled of her perfume. I went to town trying everything that I'd ever had done to me that I liked and also all the great things that she had done. I had trouble with a lot of them, choking involuntarily every time her cock head touched the back of my throat, but I kept at it for what seemed like hours. She squirmed and told me how good I was making her feel and soon she was trying to stop me because she was going to cum. In for a penny, in for a pound! I looked up into her eyes and sucked as hard as I could using my tongue like she had and finally she gave in, threw back her head, stiffened and shot an amazing load into my mouth. I knew I was going to get a mouthful but I had no idea how excited I was going to be feeling her cock pulsing and shooting onto my tongue and filling my mouth up. I tried to swallow as fast as I could but she just kept cumming and cumming. Finally she relaxed and I kept sucking to make sure I got it all. I'd just sucked my first cock and eaten my first load of cum... and I LOVED it, no, I loved HER!!!
She slid down to join me on the floor and our lips met in a wet cummy kiss. She looked me in the eyes and said, "fuck me, now." I didn't need any more encouragement.
Sam turned around with her ass held high and her head on the carpet. Now I saw another thing that I'd never seen before, a beautiful, completely shaved, boi pussy and I immediately knew I had to taste it. I slobbered and licked that beautiful hole getting more moans of encouragement from Sam, once I thought she was sufficiently wet I said, "Sam, I need a condom." "No you don't, fuck me bareback, I want to feel you cum inside me. I want you to breed me like a real woman."
I didn't hesitate for a moment. I placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her and pressed gently. Her pussy opened up to take me and I found myself balls deep inside of her. I didn't move for a moment. Savoring the feeling. It was tighter and felt smoother than anyone I'd ever been inside of before. I also felt my balls rubbing up against Sams. Oh what a feeling! My cock got harder and felt like it grew 2 inches. I pulled back and began to stroke slowly, loving the feeling of my cock sliding in and out of her perfect bubble butt. After several minutes Sam pulled forward and turned over so we could face each other. She held her knees as she pulled her legs up toward her head. I entered her boi pussy again and felt her legs rest on my shoulders. This was the most erotic sex I'd ever had in my life. I leaned down and we were able to kiss and suck each others tongues while we fucked. Soon I was ready to cum and I yelled out "I love you Sam" just as I buried myself to the hilt and came in waves so strong that I actually lost consciousness...
When I came to Sam was holding me and telling me she loved me too. I don't know how or why, but we were soul mates who were destined for each other and I would never love anyone else as I loved Sam...
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Thanks for reading... If you liked the story, let me know here or email me at [email protected]
I pulled into the gas station on my way home from the gym. As I pulled in I happened to notice a somewhat petite man who was in the process of pumping gas into his VW Jetta. What had caught my eye was his pants. It looked like he was wearing gray suit pants, but they were of a feminine cut and showed off an attractive bubble butt and what appeared to be quite shapely legs underneath.
Having never been attracted to men, I found my sudden interest and obvious attraction to be disconcerting to say the least. But I couldn't take my eyes off his ass and legs. I put in my credit card at my pump and proceeded through the necessary steps involved in dispensing fuel, but my eyes kept returning to this guy.
As I had noted, he was of small build and when I looked at his face I noticed that he was quite cute in a sort of pixie-ish kind of way--much like those actresses who are tapped for the role of Peter Pan on stage and in movies. He was thin and had long fingers much like a woman. Was I mistaken? Could this really be a woman that I was somehow mistaking for a man? Something took hold of me and I found myself saying hi to this person. I made some lame comment on the order of "nice car, I used to have a Passat, how do you like it?" or some such nonsense. He/she said that they liked the car and had bought it only recently. I didn't see any rings on his/her fingers and so blurted out that I thought he/she was quite attractive and that I never do anything like this but would he/she like to have a cup of coffee with me if he/she wasn't busy?
"I'd like that, I think," he/she said and I pointed out a Starbucks just across the street and said I'd meet him/her there when I finished pumping my gas. BTW, my name is Ken, I said, "Sam, nice to meet you Ken." Damn! I'd hoped his/her name was something more masculine or feminine so I could put the question to rest, Sam could be just Sam or it could be short for Samantha, oh well, the conversation over coffee would probably make it more obvious.
He/she had finished and driven over to the Starbucks. I finished pumping my gas and also headed over there. Sam was already sitting down with a cup of something and I went and got myself a latte and joined him/her.
We talked about the weather, stuff going on in the world lately, what we did for work and such and soon an awkward silence descended on the conversation. Sam leaned in a little and said to me, "look, you seem real nice, and I like you, but we seem to be talking around in circles here and I like to up front so there are no misunderstandings. You seem like you're interested in me romantically, and I'm flattered and find myself also attracted to you, but I know from experience that people can mistake me for something I'm not, so let me tell you right now in case you're not aware, I'm a man--at least physically I'm a man. Emotionally and in my head I consider myself female. Is that going to be a problem for you?"
Wow! I had mixed feelings. On the one hand, I didn't consider myself gay. I'd never been with a man sexually, I'd never found guys attractive. I'd never had any desire to have any kind of sexual relations with men. But I had this strange attraction to Sam that I couldn't deny and I told all this to her. (I was already thinking of him as a her.)
Sam said she thought that was good. I was being honest both with her and my feelings. She suggested we go to her place and continue getting to know one another. I followed Sam back to her apartment complex and after finding a space to park followed her to her apartment. She excused herself and said she'd be back in a minute, she just wanted to get out of her work clothes. While she was going I looked around her apartment and if I hadn't been told by her that she was really a man, I wouldn't have known. It was like every woman's place I'd ever been to. Very feminine colors, lots of lace doilies and satin throw pillows on the couch and chairs in her small living area.
When Sam came back she looked totally different. There was no mistaking her for a man now. She was wearing a print peasant dress that fell to just above her knees and while she was wearing nude stockings or pantyhose she didn't have on any shoes and I could see the red paint on her toenails showing through. She'd also taken the time to put on a little makeup which she was not wearing earlier. She had simply put on some eyeliner, a little bit of shadow and some light red lipstick. She was absolutely beautiful and I blurted out as much.
She said thank you and seemed embarrassed by the compliment and lowered her eyes momentarily. Wine? She asked. Yes, I said, and she brought a bottle and 2 glasses. Once the wine was poured we sat on the couch and she said, "to new friends" and we clinked our glasses together.
I don't know how much time passed. We talked on and on about just about every subject imaginable. Finally at a pause in the conversation it just seemed natural and we both leaned in and our lips met for a kiss. It was a lips only kiss and brief. We both backed off a few inches, our eyes gazing into each other's and then we kissed again. This time as I felt her lips part our tongues darted and withdrew and they thrust and soon we were in a passionate embrace. My hands moved to her chest of their own accord out of sheer habit and I squeezed and was surprised to find tiny little breasts. She moaned into my mouth and I found myself hard as a rock. I felt her hand move to my pants. She brushed her hand over the outside of my straining cock and undid my belt. In a flash my zipper was down and she had fished out my cock which had never been as hard as it was right now.
She slipped out of our kiss and onto the floor in front of me. She took my cock in her hands and kissed just under the helmet, her tongue poked out and she made a slick trail down to my balls then back up again. She moved to the side of my cock and while maintaining suction slid up and down all the while her tongue was dancing and stroking. She continued moving up and down and moved around now to the top of my penis. All the while sliding up and down. I had never felt anything like the blow job this woman was giving me. Sensations I had no idea existed were putting me in a trance. Suddenly on one of the upward strokes she kept going and suddenly I found myself completely engulfed by her mouth. She took me in until my head was just inside her throat, her tongue swiping now back and forth on the underside of my cock. I felt like I'd not last much longer and suddenly knew what I had to do.
I reached down and pulled her off of me, "stop," I said, "I don't want to cum yet, it's your turn." She looked at me and asked if I was sure. "You know what you're going to find down there, don't you?" It didn't matter, I was falling completely and totally in love with this person and I was going to do everything in my power to show her as much pleasure as she was showing me.
As I slid to the floor I pushed her up onto the couch. I pushed her dress up and that's when I saw her garter belt holding up her stockings. Her hot pink panties, boy shorts she called them, were on top of the garters so I wouldn't have to remove them to get her panties off. I pulled them down as she squirmed to help me. She shifted her ass and opened her legs and her cock sprang out. It was a beautiful cock. I couldn't believe how beautiful it was. All sleek and long, longer than mine! It had to be at least 6-1/2 or 7 inches but not too fat. Also there wasn't a hair anywhere on her. She moved again and a nice pair of balls came into view, also completely hairless. She said, "are you ok?" and I answered by taking as much of her into my mouth as I could. It was the first cock I'd ever had in my mouth (shit, it was the first cock besides my own that I'd ever touched!) but in my mouth it was.
It was not what I expected. I thought it would be hard but it wasn't. It was very spongy and pliable and smelled of her perfume. I went to town trying everything that I'd ever had done to me that I liked and also all the great things that she had done. I had trouble with a lot of them, choking involuntarily every time her cock head touched the back of my throat, but I kept at it for what seemed like hours. She squirmed and told me how good I was making her feel and soon she was trying to stop me because she was going to cum. In for a penny, in for a pound! I looked up into her eyes and sucked as hard as I could using my tongue like she had and finally she gave in, threw back her head, stiffened and shot an amazing load into my mouth. I knew I was going to get a mouthful but I had no idea how excited I was going to be feeling her cock pulsing and shooting onto my tongue and filling my mouth up. I tried to swallow as fast as I could but she just kept cumming and cumming. Finally she relaxed and I kept sucking to make sure I got it all. I'd just sucked my first cock and eaten my first load of cum... and I LOVED it, no, I loved HER!!!
She slid down to join me on the floor and our lips met in a wet cummy kiss. She looked me in the eyes and said, "fuck me, now." I didn't need any more encouragement.
Sam turned around with her ass held high and her head on the carpet. Now I saw another thing that I'd never seen before, a beautiful, completely shaved, boi pussy and I immediately knew I had to taste it. I slobbered and licked that beautiful hole getting more moans of encouragement from Sam, once I thought she was sufficiently wet I said, "Sam, I need a condom." "No you don't, fuck me bareback, I want to feel you cum inside me. I want you to breed me like a real woman."
I didn't hesitate for a moment. I placed the head of my cock at the entrance to her and pressed gently. Her pussy opened up to take me and I found myself balls deep inside of her. I didn't move for a moment. Savoring the feeling. It was tighter and felt smoother than anyone I'd ever been inside of before. I also felt my balls rubbing up against Sams. Oh what a feeling! My cock got harder and felt like it grew 2 inches. I pulled back and began to stroke slowly, loving the feeling of my cock sliding in and out of her perfect bubble butt. After several minutes Sam pulled forward and turned over so we could face each other. She held her knees as she pulled her legs up toward her head. I entered her boi pussy again and felt her legs rest on my shoulders. This was the most erotic sex I'd ever had in my life. I leaned down and we were able to kiss and suck each others tongues while we fucked. Soon I was ready to cum and I yelled out "I love you Sam" just as I buried myself to the hilt and came in waves so strong that I actually lost consciousness...
When I came to Sam was holding me and telling me she loved me too. I don't know how or why, but we were soul mates who were destined for each other and I would never love anyone else as I loved Sam...
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Thanks for reading... If you liked the story, let me know here or email me at [email protected]
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