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I met Andrew - by Brittany B
I'd like to preface this story with a little about me. I am
33, 5'9", slim and leggy, brunette with naturally wavy hair
that goes ? way down my back. About age 8,I had an incident
where I was mistaken for a girl, and I have wanted to be
one somewhere in my head ever since. I have been taking
hormones for a month and am totally excited about what my
life will be like as I go onward from here. The names in
the story below have been changed but it's pretty faithful
to reality.
I'm sorry to say there isn't much point to it. It's just a
self indulgent happy memory, and I thought by transcribing
it I would be able to sort of relive it in my imagination
from time to time.
I met Andrew once in a transgender and friends chat room a
few months ago. He liked me and sent me some pictures of
himself. I e-mailed him and thanked him for sending the
pix, but didn't hear back. I forgot about him. Then I saw
him again just a couple of weeks ago online. We chatted a
bit, and he asked if he could call me. He wanted phone sex,
but I told him I don't get off on that. I did like his
accent though, and it was exciting talking to him. I told
him I would like to meet him, feeling a little insane as I
did. I was rushing a bit on the mones and the idea of being
with a guy had a great appeal right at that moment.
We traded e-mails and chatted again, and finally set up a
time to meet. I wound up dressing up and doing my face
every weekday that week from Tuesday to Friday. I was just
doing it to feel good until Friday, when I was diligent
about doing my routine to get ready without any time
wasting. First a shower, using a nice Caress body wash
instead of soap to make my smooth skin extra soft. I shaved
my legs, even though they were still pretty good to go from
shaving them Thursday. I wanted them to be smooth as silk.
I washed my hair with my favorite shampoo and conditioner,
dried off, used some moisturizer on my face and neck. I
then styled and dried my hair before applying a 'fixatif
amplifant'.
Next I chose my wardrobe. I picked a short black dress with
white spots, a sleeveless number that hugged my form
nicely, and showed a lot of leg. I followed that with a new
pair of silken sheer black thigh high stockings, a lacy
black bustier, black French cut panties, and a black lacy
garter belt, ending with 3" heeled black pumps. I got into
my clothes. I then made sure my face was smooth as it could
be, and I proceeded to put lavender stick on some strategic
spots, followed by camoflage all over, then 'fond de
tient', blush, eye shadow, eyeliner, mascara, lip liner,
and lipstick. I looked pretty decent, but I was worried
about the new brand of 'fond de tient'. It was clumping a
little, and the powder had a hard time sticking to it
without the makeup getting on my powder puff, which made
the powder puff sticky, and then it didn't do a good job
laying down the powder. I had just gotten some 3 in 1
makeup Tuesday, so I decided to try and see if it might
cover and fix a spot in need of repair. It worked well
enough. I was delighted, cause it was 11:30 and I didn't
have time to do my face again.
I stopped for gas at Shell on the way. I was delighted when
a car full of guys whistled at me (not the first time, but
always an ego boost). Thinking 'I guess I look ok'. I got
back in my car with a smile and drove to meet Andrew at a
friend of mine's place. I was looking after it in my
friend's absence. When I got there, it was bloody cold
inside, and my friend had done something I couldn't change
to the thermostat. So here I was in a skimpy dress with no
jacket, in a 58 degree house. I shivered, and pulled the
wine out of my bag. I popped the cork to let it breathe. I
shivered again. I looked at the clock. It was noon already.
I hoped he wouldn't be too late. I watered the plants and
took in the mail, then shrugged and smoked a bowl while
drinking a glass of wine. I had just poured a 2nd glass for
myself when I heard him knock. I opened the door and said
"Andrew?"
"Brittany?" he smiled.
I held the door open. "Please come in. Would you like a
glass of wine?"
"Please," he replied "Which direction?" He asked at the
fork in the hallway. I led him into the living room and he
sat on a couch as I swayed in a high heeled gait back to
the kitchen to pour him a glass of wine, hoping he was
noticing my ass. I returned to the living room with a smile
and proffered him the wine glass.
"So let me see you," he said, "turn around." I did a slow
graceful twirl for him.
"Lift up your dress, let me see what you have on?" I lifted
up my dress slowly until it was halfway up my bustier. My
smooth thighs were exposed. I knew the Elita panties were
showing off my ass and hips in just the right way, and all
guys seem to love thigh highs and garters. I spun for him
again and he made approving comments. I lowered my dress
and sat next to Andrew on the couch. "So what do you like
to do?" Andrew asked.
"I like to? I feel a little shy talking about it?" I
demurred as I placed my hand on the growing bulge in his
slacks, a move which showed how pure my mind and motives
were. "I like to give head," I started.
"Mmmm, that's good, because I have something big and hot
for you to suck right here?" Andrew placed one of my hands
on his belt, and I unbuckled it. I then unzipped his
zipper. I got on my knees on the floor in front of him and
pulled off his shoes, followed by his slacks. He lifted
himself off the couch as I pulled his underwear down, then
off. He stood before me, and I was having a little bit of a
hard time believing what I was seeing. I hardly noticed him
peeling his shirt off as I kneeled before him. My eyes were
locked on his cock head. It was just monstrously,
pornographically huge. I think it must have been about 1
and ? times the size of a golf ball. What was funny was it
thinned from there to the base, so it looked like the
sexiest baseball bat ever. Not that it was thin at the
base, just thinner by a bit than the huge throbbing purple
head.
I smiled at Andrew, who gently grabbed the back of my head
and pulled my mouth toward his delicious looking member. "I
don't know if I will be able to take you very deep baby?" I
sighed in a high register.
"It's alright baby?" he reassured. I opened my lips and he
pulled me forward a little more urgently as his cock head
filled my mouth. I mean it filled my mouth too? It was a
kick ass sensation, that big smooth bulb filling my mouth?
I ran my tongue along the underside and he started to
gently push in a little deeper as I sucked at him. He
didn't get far though, when I gagged on it.
"Sorry," I gasped.
"Are you alright honey?" Andrew asked.
"I'm fine," I said. I straightened up and took his cock
back in my mouth and continued to happily suck him.
"Here darlin', try some of this" He held out a small
bottle, plugged one of my nostrils, then told me to inhale.
I started to remove my lips from his dick as I did. "No,
no, baby, just keep it in your mouth while you do?"
"Mmm hm," I replied with my mouth around his cock. He put
the little bottle under each nostril while I breathed
deeply. He called this a popper. He said it would make me
have an easier time taking his cock. I felt a rush? a warm
enjoyable feeling in head and body.
"You like that?" he asked.
"Mm Hm," I hummed around his cock, still holding the popper
in my lungs. I felt him start to fuck my face. I was
surprised to feel his massive head start to slide to the
very back of my mouth. I could feel his shaft with my
tongue. Then he started to slide into the top of my throat.
I can swear I felt my throat expand as that big smooth bulb
of a cock head slid down the top of my throat.
"Oh yeahhhh," he groaned. "You're doing great baby." He
started to fuck my face, sliding his giant prick in and out
of my slick lips. I loved the smooth silky consistency of
his flesh as it slid slowly in and out of me. He was
getting deeper into my throat. Somewhere I let out a breath
and the popper started to fade. He was sliding his massive
cock head in and out of my throat now. I couldn't believe I
was taking it in? almost the whole thing. Suddenly I gagged
on it again, and he slid it back out witha pop.
"Sorry" I gasped again. I leaned back on my arms and gasped
for breath.
"It's ok, you're doing great baby," he said, moving his
cock back toward my lips. I smiled at him and leaned
forward again. When I had his cock head back in my mouth,
he gave me another shot of poppers. I was soon deep
throating him? all the way this time. I felt totally
glorious. I was lost in the sensation and I closed my eyes
as he pumped my throat with his cock. After about ten
minutes more of giving him head, having him full on fuck my
face while telling me stuff like, "You love it don't you
bitch? What a good girl. Mm. You are so sexy." And other
stuff I loved hearing him say while he fed me his cock.
I could have sucked his cock all day, once I was used to
it, and I immediately had the urge to suck him back into my
mouth when he withdrew. "I want to fuck you baby, would you
like that?"
"Mm yeah baby," I sighed. "Let me go fix my makeup though,
k?" I grabbed my purse and went into the restroom. I used
more 3 in 1 makeup to cover spots where the makeup had
clumped again, and I re applied lipstick. Then I flounced
back into the living room with a big smile. I got down on
my knees and sucked Andrew a bit to get him good and hard
as he unwrapped a condom. I removed my lips and he rolled
it on. I turned on my hands and knees facing away in front
of him, and he pulled down my panties and spread my cheeks.
I felt his finger smear cold lube on my lil' hole, and then
I felt him press that bulbous head against me.
"I don't know if it's hard enough to go in?" Andrew said.
"Ohhhhhhhhh" I gasped as it slid in, just the head. It felt
enormous, stretching my entrance. "Oww" I said as he pushed
the marauding giant in a little farther.
"Here" he gasped, producing the popper bottle and giving me
a heavy dose.
"Oh yeahhh" I sighed. I felt him slide deeper into me, and
it didn't hurt at all. I could feel the shape of that
wonderful bulb go deep in me. I sighed with pleasure. He
started to fuck me kinda fast almost right away, and it
felt wonderful too. I felt him start to slam my ass with a
lil smack on each down stroke. I started thrusting back to
meet his strokes.
"Ohhhhhhhhh Yeahhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhh Yeahhhhhhhh," was torn
out of me in feminine gasps. "Fuck me baby!" I cried.
Andrew pushed my head gently to the carpet so my ass was in
the air, propped up by my knees and he started to slam into
me hot and heavy. He gave me another shot of poppers and
started sliding in and out of me like a smooth stud, a
piston engine, faster and faster as I cried out and gasped
in ecstasy. He started to slap my ass and call me slut and
whore and bitch, and ask if I was his slut and I would gasp
yes baby between crying out how big and hot he is. And oh
god. I couldn't stop saying oh god as he fucked my brains
out. He pulled out with a wet pop and I immediately felt
empty.
"Mmmm Ohhhh," I said in a silky voice. "That was soooo
good?"
"I want to save my cum for your face?"he smiled.
"Aw baby then I'd have to re-do my makeup?," I smiled. We
both went and cleaned up. Then I gave him a hot blowjob til
he was hard as a rock. Before he could come though, I
stopped and told him, "I want you to fuck me again?"
It didn't take much to convince him. Soon I was standing in
front of Andrew facing away from him. He instructed me to
bend over at the waist and place my hands on the coffee
table. He took me standing up, pushing quickly back into me
and starting to vigorously fuck my ass while I arched my
back to give him a nice view.
"Oh yeah" he approved. He fucked me like a pile driver til
my knees got weak. Andrew could see my legs wobble a bit I
think. He lowered me to the carpet again and took me from
behind. I thought about asking him to flip me on my back
and put my knees over his shoulders, but decided I was
content to let him masterfully guide our session. He told
me to play with my clittie while he fucked me, so I started
to stroke it. I felt electric all over, though I never got
hard, there were a lot of times where I was in a total
thrill of mental orgasm as Andrew`s big delicious tool
probed ever deeper into my ass. He was slamming me so good
and sweet.
I loved it when I felt him totally buried in me, and I
wiggled my ass against him and used my muscles to squeeze
his huge cock. Finally he couldn't take it any more, and
sent jets of hot come into the condom. I could feel it
filling in my ass as he grunted and thrust several last
times in the throes of orgasm.
Once again we repaired to the appropriate spots to clean up
and when I got back Andrew was in his clothes. I told him I
wanted to suck him again. Andrew said he didn't think he
could get it up again, but I told him I knew he could?
Still he passed (to my surprise and acute disappointment),
saying he had to go to a business meeting. We talked and
sipped wine for a few minutes, then he left.
So that's how I met Andrew, the guy with the biggest cock I
have ever seen in person.
I hope you enjoyed my lil reminiscence. If you'd like to
hear more of my lil tales, drop me a line and let me know.
Love,
Brittany
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