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Angel and Me By R. Gold Most people complain about their high school years, but this is not one of those stories. Most people complain about a bad upbringing, a drunken, abusive father, an overbearing mother, or a poor self-image. Nope, this is a love story about me coming to age and falling for the boy next door I watched grow into the woman of my dreams. I enjoy high school. I play sports, have lots of friends, and do okay with my classes and my teachers. I have a nice family of a brother and sister and two very normal parents. The only difference between me and everyone else was I'm bi-sexual. I'm attracted to boys and girls. Throughout junior high, I knew but didn't reveal this. Instead I satisfied myself with heavy petting, passing as very normal. No one ever suspected that I had crushes on boys, too. No one ever suspected my fantasies about getting boys in bed. Until my senior year in high school when I had Victor. Victor is my next door neighbor. Life isn't as easy for Victor. His home is the opposite of mine. His dad's an abusive drunk, sending his mom fleeing from the house every weekend. She and Victor would pack up and head to his grandmother's house to spend the night. Victor suffered inside and out. He's an anxious, skinny guy who preferred to spend time alone in the library rather than hang out. We'd ride the school bus together each day. Each morning, we passed the time waiting at the corner and sat next to each other on the bus. We enjoyed each other's company but it stayed at that level until the big fight. Somewhere in school, Victor pissed off one of the big townies who thought Victor was putting the moves on his girlfriend. Before we could board the bus home, the townies ambushed Victor, pinning him against the bus, pounding him into the ground. Once he was down, they kicked him into a sobbing ball. By the time, some of us came to his rescue, they were running off. We cracked a few heads and tripped a few, but the damage had been done. By the time the school principals got there, it was all over. The townies were identified and suspended and I helped Victor to his seat on the bus. His face was bloodied and his clothes ripped and dirty. The ride home sucked. I don't know if Victor was more hurt by the fight or the fear of his father waiting at home. We agreed that he could come to my empty house to clean up and change. Both my parents were at work and my brother had an after school job. My sister was still in school and wouldn't be dismissed for another hour. I helped Victor into the shower and got him a change of clothes. When I took the clothes into the bathroom he was drying himself off and examining his bruises. It was my first look at his naked body and I liked what I saw. He was tall and lean. He had fair skin and his public hair was curly and light like the hair on his head. Even with the bruises, I was turned on by his penis and balls. When I handed him clean underwear from my drawer, I wanted to reach over and take his cock in my hand. Instead, I patted him on the shoulder and tried to say a few kind words. I was surprised when the tears started rolling out of his eyes and he tried to smile through them. My hand was still on his shoulder and Victor reached over to hug me. This took me by surprise, because it was not a guy thing. But, he was really upset and I guess this was the first chance he had to let it all out. As we hugged, he continued to cry and really started sobbing. I held him tightly and was embarrassed to feel an erection growing in my pants. I knew that Victor would soon feel it unless I did something to break up our hug. As I tried to step away, Victor's dick was so stiff it was hitting against his belly. As I stepped back, he grinned. "I'm sorry. I guess I'm really upset. You're so big and strong and I'm just turned on. I'm really sorry," he stuttered and started crying again. I reached out and held him in my arms. I bent over and kissed him on the mouth, taking his cock in my hand. It was warm and pulsing with blood. It was longer than mine, but thinner. I rubbed it against his belly and moved towards him and started to stroke him slowly. I could hear him take a deep breath and sigh. As I ran my hands up and down the shaft, Victor spread his legs and steadied himself against the bathroom sink. I heard the towel drop to the floor. I used my other hand to reach back and stroke his buttocks. His rear was soft like a girl, smooth and hairless. As I stroked his round rear, I let my hand drift down to rub his balls and push in on his prostate. Victor started to thrust forward and I stepped away as he spurt cum across the bathroom floor. I continued to milk his cock until he grabbed my moving hand, holding it in his own. He held my hand still while he caught his breath. Still hold my hand, he turned and faced me. Lifting up his other hand, he rested it on my chest. I was taller than he was and he stood on his toes to put both his arms around my neck to pull me down to kiss me. I pulled him closer and returned the kiss passionately. We continued to kiss. Victor unzipped my fly, pulling my belt open. He struggled with both hands to release my cock. As he pulled my pants down, he fell to his knees, swallowing my entire cock, deep in his mouth. I continued to strip naked, stepping out of my pants leg and dropping my shirt to the floor. I held Victor's head as he sucked back and forth on my penis. My thrusting increased and I gripped his head tightly as I fucked his face. He must have been enjoying it too because he grabbed my ass cheeks and squeezed tightly. When I started to cum, Victor grabbed me tighter, unwilling to let me go. As I came in his mouth, he continued to suck strongly, swallowing every drop. When I finally grew flaccid, he slowly allowed my penis to slip out from between his lips. He looked up at me smiling and gave it a kiss. I'm six feet tall and I guessed Victor to be three or four inches shorter. We stared into each other's eyes for a few minutes and both began to smile, then laugh. Gathering up the clothes, moping up the floor, we headed into my bedroom. I got an excellent view of his body. Victor did not have a muscular frame. He was slight in stature with long beautiful legs and a very round ass. He was thin waisted and had no upper development at all. I guess he couldn't have weighed more than 135 pounds. When we reached my bed, he turned around and smiled. We were both still naked and it was a simple matter to climb on top the bed and continue our making out. We finally stopped when we heard my little sister's key in the door. We got dressed before she made her way back to the bedrooms. "What's up, guys?" she asked as she wandered in with a handful of cookies. "Not much. You remember Victor don't you?" "Such, he's the cute boy who lived next door." Victor blushed and laughed as my sister ran down the hall to her room. I got off the bed and turned on my t.v. We watched television until my mom got home. Victor excused himself and went home. I looked forward to our conversation at the bus stop the next day since we really never got to express our feelings about what had happened in the bathroom. The next morning, Victor and I met and stood on the corner. After the initial good mornings, we both agreed that yesterday had been fun and we were both anxious to do it again. We agreed that my bedroom was the perfect spot to continue our lovemaking. Football season had ended and so I headed on on the bus with Victor. All the townies that had been involved with yesterday's ambush were suspended and so the ride home was uneventful. But I did feel that Victor was sitting a little closer to me than he and ever done before. He whispered that he had been hard all day thinking about me. I slid my hand under our coats and books to squeeze his penis. I won't bore you with the details of our oral sex, but we each came three times before my sister was home at five o'clock. While we watched television together, Victor told me about his desire to have a sex change and become a woman. This confession surprised me but also turned me on. We talked until he went home, and then continued our conversation at the bus stop the next morning. I won't bore you with all the mumbo-jumbo, but when I went to college in the fall, Victor and I both moved to the city together. We continued to be lovers as I attended school and Victor got a job at the local book chain. He began to see a counsellor regularly and started to receive hormone therapy treatments. Through my fall semester, I watched his body and mind began to change in the most remarkable way. I was lucky enough to be part of this wonderful time. Victor's body changed beautifully. He grew the most beautiful little titties you could imagine. Within weeks his nipples grew three times their original size popping straight out. The colored area around the nipples grew even bigger over the next three months. By Christmas, they had started to fill in and formed cones that looked beautiful even in a tee shirt. I spent hours rubbing creams over them, licking them and sucking gently on them while feeling him squirm under me. My attraction to his beautiful body grew, too. As his breasts grew, his buttocks and legs filled out, too. Soon his cheeks had swelled with soft fat and rounded beautifully. His thighs and hips changed, too. His collection of underwear really looked good hugging his lean waist, beautiful hips, and rounding bottom. My lover was growing more beautiful each day. We spend Christmas in the city and would take countless walks holding hands and kissing. As we moved into the new year, Vic had his hair styled by a friend who worked in a salon. His natural curls were reshaped and looked lovely. For Christmas I gave him earrings and he had his ears pierced. His beautiful smile kept me hot, day and night. I had never seen him happier or more satisfied with himself. One day, he came in looking very pale and flushed. I sensed something was wrong and I we sat down together to talk. "I'm going in for outpatient surgery and I'm scared," he said, visibly shaking. "I'm going to be castrated tomorrow morning." "Jesus, why are you doing that?" "It will help with the chemicals I'm taking and it's inevitable anyway. Eventually everything is going to change down there. But, I'm scared. Do you think you could go with me?" Tears started to roll down his eyes and I hugged him tight and kissed his face softly. "Sure, whatever it takes. I'm there for you whenever you need me. You know that. I love you." He continued to cry and I held him as tightly as I could. Before long, we were spread out on the living room floor and holding each other and kissing and rubbing each other. Vic undid my pants and opened my fly. She pulled down my pants and released my cock. In a minute, she had me in her mouth and was sucking greedily. I slipped off her short skirt and pulled down her underwear. I slipped her penis from between her legs and licked it until it started to harden. I took her balls in my mouth and rolled them around with my tongue. I moistened my fingers and began to probe her rear and loosen it up. Soon, Vicki started panting with my probing and came in my mouth. After I had sucked her dry, I moved my face to her rear and covering her rosebud with my mouth, transferred her cum as deep into her as I could push my tongue. Moving my cock out of her mouth, brought her around and entered her from the rear. Her saliva and cum lubricated me adequately to insert myself deep between her cheeks. As I massaged her nipples and small breasts, I licked and bit her neck. She continued to writhe as I plunged in and out of her. Reaching down with one hand, I grabbed her penis and began to stroke her erect. Still pumping away, I stroked her testicles and felt myself coming to climax. As I came, I furiously rubbed her genitals, savoring her balls for the last time. As we lay spent on the carpet, I stroked her and lovingly kissed her penis on the head and licked her balls and asshole. Playfully, I took her testicles in my mouth and licked as I held her cock in my hand. As I licked her, she began to grow hard. "You make me feel so good," she purred as she reached for me. "I have never been so happy. Do you promise to go with me tomorrow?" I held her and told her that I was always going to be there for her through thick and thin. At the doctor's office, the next day, Vicki was taken into a room and the doctor came in and started an i.v.. He gave her a sedative to help her relax. While the sedative was taking effect, he told me to go out and purchase an eight pound bag of ice and give it to the nurse. By the time I returned, Vicki was laying on the table, prepped and smiling. She had been shaved and covered with an amber colored antiseptic. She was wearing a surgical gown and seemed to be quite relaxed. The doctor came in with another nurse and scrubbed. He lifted her legs into a set of stirrups that lifted and spread her. He dropped part of the table and sat on a milking stool right in front of her genitals and ass. He instructed the nurse to drape her and that was the last that I could see. He gave her several syringes and began to cut. I saw a lot of bloody cotton and heard some cutting and snipping. About ten minutes went by and Vicki was sewed up and the doctor was giving me instructions about daily care. The nurse removed the i.v. and helped Vicki back into her dress. A second nurse appeared with the ice which had been place into two lined bags. I needed to steady Vicki because she was a little woozy from the sedative and the pain killers. We rode in a taxi to our apartment. The whole way back, Vicki had both ice packs under her dress and suffered some discomfort. The doctor had given her some pain pill samples that she took as soon as we got home and climbed into bed. As she undressed, there was nothing to see. She was wrapped in a dressing that allowed her penis to peek out but everything else was in gauze. "The dressings come off tomorrow when you get a shower", I said, but she had already fallen asleep. I tucked her in and went out to get more ice and to take the prescription to the pharmacy. Vicki missed the next three days of work. By the time she returned to the doctor, her genital area was healed and fine. There was a tiny surgical incision and small stitches. The sac had shrunk in size and the cut was almost invisible. The skin was puckered and seemed to be darker in color. All that was left was her penis. "The doctor wants me to keep stretching it so that it won't shrink. He says that I'll need all of it for a normal sized vagina if we want to have sex." "I can help you there," I said as I took her into my mouth and playfully pulled on it. I enjoyed her genitals and but missed her testicles. By the springtime, Vicki had taken a new managerial position with a different bookstore and made a lot more money. Her hair had gotten much longer and she regularly had it cut and highlighted. I had found a job at the school working as a male model for the art classes. It paid $25 and hour and I worked for two hours each evening. The money helped with the bills and I didn't mind all the attention I was getting. Naturally, Vicki had to come over one night to see what it was all about. "I'm a little jealous of those people looking at you. What happens when they proposition you?" "I've already been propositioned by a few students." I pointed to two girls and one guy. "I don't think you have anything to worry about." "I don't know. They all look cute" "Which one would you like?" "No one until I'm complete," Vicki said and marched off. I went back to work and I guess you could call it our first argument. Vicki didn't want anyone to know about her past and believed that no one would respect her if they knew she was a transsexual. When I asked her what that made me, she said I wasn't like everyone else and didn't want to talk. We made love and slept but there was a tension that didn't go away. Vicki's progress increased after her surgery. Her body continued to become more feminine. Her breasts filled out and were now an A cup. Her waist had slimmed and her weight stabilized at 110 pounds. She was soft and smooth and looked perfect. Her penis frustrated her. I enjoyed it, but it rarely got hard. Her orgasms were dry and she rarely ejaculated. When she did cum, it was thin and clear. Sex seemed to be less and less important to her. Vicki sensed that I needed a more active sex life. She suggested I fool around a little with some of the students who had propositioned me. After weeks of discussions, I decided that I to go for it. One night after studio, I let two of the girls buy me a cup of coffee. Marie had been in the studio class all semester and Jodie had just started, switching from still life to human form class. We laughed and Marie asked if I was interested in going back and getting high at her apartment. We all walked across the square and went up to her tiny apartment. Siting on the floor, we passed several joints around and talked and listened to music. "This isn't fair," I said. "You've seen me naked for months and all I see is your smiles." Marie was stoned and had a little trouble standing. She pulled her tee shirt over her head and stepped out of her jeans. She was wearing a tiny lace bra and cotton panties. She was very nice. She had beautiful curves and her breasts were large and heavy. I whistled and held her hand as she slid her underwear off. On her head she had very short, black spiked hair. Her pubic area was shaved and her vagina glistened, swollen with lust. Still sitting on the floor, Marie rested her hand on the top of my head to steady herself as she kicked away her underwear. My face was the perfect height and I leaned over and kissed her pussy. She used both her hands to push my face hard into her cunt. I came to my knees and held her ass as I buried my face deep in her. I could hear her groan with pleasure. In the meantime, Jodie had taken off her clothes and was rubbing Marie's breasts from behind. I watched Marie turn and kiss Jodie. As I watched both girls embrace, I compared them. Both were short and Jodie was much more petite. She had tiny breasts with small pink nipples. Her skin was creamy and freckled and her hair was a pale orange. Her public hair was darker and trimmed to a tiny triangle. It was obvious that both girls were lovers and I leaned back and watched them exchange deep kisses. Finally, they remembered I was there and both gave me stoned smiles. The two of them began undressing me and I laid back and enjoyed the attention. They were stoned and horny. It had been a while since I had been lusted for and I was enjoying every minute. I had forgotten how much I liked being taken. It seemed like I had been doing all the initiating in my relationship with Vicki recently and this was a great change. It wasn't long before I was being used by both girls. Lying there, one squatted down on my hard cock and the other pushed her pussy into my face. The girls were closed enough to each other to touch and kiss and I had plenty to grab, too. Before the night was over, I had screwed and sucked both of them until we were too sore to do anymore. I walked back to our apartment with a smile on my face. When I got home, it was obvious that Vicki had been crying. I didn't feel like fighting. I was still high and all fucked out. I had classes early the next morning. All I wanted to do was go to sleep, but, I knew that wasn't going to happen. We didn't fight, but she wanted to know everything that had happened. I felt like I was telling her the details as research for her transition. When I told her what I thought, she began to laugh and agree that was what she was thinking. As I lay down in bed, she raised herself up onto my chest, sticking her penis into my mouth. Holding the headboard, she asked me to suck her off. Even though I was tired, this was not work. As Vicki fucked my face I held her ass firmly. She began to pump in and out of my mouth enthusiastically. I was getting turned on when she grew hard. I really started to lick and tongue her hardening dick as she pistoned in and out. Soon, she was moaning and wailed with release as she came in my mouth. I sucked her tightly and swallowed every drop. I continued to suck and lick, refusing to let her go. Her soft wet dick slid out of my mouth and she collapsed on my chest. She bent over and kissed me deep, sucking some of her slick jism from my mouth and off my lips. My dick was rock hard and Vicki lubricated herself without a word. As she bent over and spread her cheeks, she beckoned me to take her from the rear. I grabbed her fiercely and began to fuck her without any foreplay. I was so turned on that I came quickly. I stayed inside her and released my bladder into her hole. As the warm urine entered her, I heard her gasp with pleasure and squeeze down hard on her muscles. After I was done peeing, I withdrew. Vicki collapsed to the bed still holding in my warn golden stream. She smiled and rolled off the bed wiggling her cute ass all the way to through the bathroom and I heard her sigh as she let it all go into the toilet. My balls ached from having too many orgasms in one evening. We fell asleep clutching each other. My night out had done us both good. After we had a chance to recover from our marathon evening, we both agreed that a little spice had helped our relationship. Vicki wanted me to be satisfied, but felt that her limited experience with sex was holding us back. She wanted to please me but felt she lacked the knowledge. We began a weekend pornographic film festival in our living room. Vicki and I watched, discussed, and tried everything we saw. Short of having a vagina, Vicki was learning quickly. I certainly didn't suffer from the experience either. We used some of Vicki's salary to buy sex toys. We tried restraints, butt plugs, vibrators, and dildoes. Sex became a full time pursuit and I felt like a whore each night as Vicki choreographed a new adventure based on each video. Finally, Vicki said she wanted to watch the real thing. She wanted me screw with another woman with her hidden in the closet. After we cleaned the closet out enough to fit a comfortable chair, we tested it out. Vicki could see the entire room through the slats in the bi- fold doors. That night I brought Marie and Jodie back to our place and we did our thing for hours. It was strange knowing that Vicki sat and watched the entire time. Occasionally, I thought I could hear her but for the most part, I was totally involved with the girls. This time, Jodie had brought 'qualudes' which made everything a little more warped and a lot less inhibited. It was obvious that the girls were lovers and were just using me for my cock, but I enjoyed every minute. The drugs made me forget about Vicki and enjoy the fest. I did my best to move things along and they left after about two hours. When I walked back into the room, Vicki was in the bathroom and I could hear the toilet flush. When she came into the room she was wearing a new teddy and smiling. Her cock was hard and pushing out through the crotch of the satin outfit. She was smiling as she reached up and grabbed me around the neck and gave me a deep kiss. I reached for her cock and playfully stroked it. "Here's something I missed tonight." Dropped to my knees and unsnapped the crotch of her teddy. I hungrily swallowed her penis and the almost invisible ball sack. It was thick and flush with her cock. Without balls, the skin had thickened and shrunk to nothing. I still enjoyed rubbing her sack between my thumb and forefinger. Vicki grabbed my head and thrust into my mouth with new found excitement. My hands reached for her ass and I probed her deeply with my fingers. Before long, we were on the floor with her sucking deep on my cock while I sucked hers. "Umm, you have a different flavor tonight", she said. "Pussy tastes as good as it looks." We enjoyed each other for an hour before I passed out cold, still on the floor. I freely brought home lovers every week. Occasionally, I would bring a boy home and this seemed to have the opposite effect on Vicki. "I'm not gay," she would say. "It doesn't turn me on to see you getting fucked by another cock." I didn't argue, but I enjoyed sex with guys and it was easier to just listen than argue. After all, I was really having my cake and eating it too. By summer, I was working full time as an art model and making a lot of money. I continued to workout at the sports center and played intramurals. I continued to take summer classes. Vicki earned more money and got more responsibility. Her bosses wanted her to start taking managerial courses at the business school. Her new responsibility agreed with her and she increased her wardrobe to include more suits and dresses. She continued to grow more beautiful. Her lean, lithe body looked great in short, tight skirts or clingy little sun dresses. I knew she was attracting the eye of many guys at work. But she was adamant about waiting until after her operation to start having sex with anyone but me. "I don't want to be seen as a freak. I want to be a woman." "Honey, you are too beautiful to be a freak. I love your penis and it doesn't take away from your sexuality. I think you would enjoy having sex with other people as much as I do." "I just feel uncomfortable about it. I can wait. You're all I need." She was pressuring her doctors to give her permission for the sex reassignment surgery, but they felt that she wasn't ready yet. The next school year started and continued to be great for me. I declared my major as psychology and the courses were a lot of fun and very interesting. Vicki was now an assistant manager and taking classes at night. Our time together was limited, but did not stop us from enjoying each other as much as ever. I had never felt this way about anyone and I know she loved me, too. I continued to bring home an assortment of students and Vicki always watched. Each time I got laid Vicki would enthusiastically replay the evening. Her doctor was pleased that her member had not shrunk like her empty testical sack had done. I enjoyed her cock as much as any part of her. We used some extra Christmas bonus money to purchase a video camera and started to record my sessions on tape. Many nights, Vicki would watch me fuck rather than television and come to bed ready for sex. I had it made. The doctors gave her surgical permission on her twenty-first birthday and five days later, we were home from the hospital. I played nurse and helped her through the rough spots, but she was up and running soon after the doctor removed the stitches and the dressings within the month. She looked beautiful. She loved walking around the apartment bare- assed, or in a thong. It wasn't long before her public hair had returned and she looked more than real. One night, Vicki said she wanted to bring home one of her bosses to have sex with. I agreed and asked if she wanted me to stay in the closet or go out that night. "Oh, no! He's more interested in you than me. He's had a hard-on for you ever since the first time you came to pick me up from work. I think he's only screwing me to get to you. But, I want to fuck someone who doesn't know about my past. I want to be a complete woman with him." I had been a month without cock and I didn't want to hurt Vicki by saying that I missed hers that badly, but the truth is, I enjoyed sucking dick as much as pussy. I agreed when she told me it was William from the office. This guy was a hunk. He was bigger than me, with carmel colored skin and nicely built. I looked forward to our evening. William came ready to party. He brought weed and coke and we began to get high and it wasn't long before Vicki started to undress William. His bronze body wasn't as muscular as mine, but his penis was twice as large as mine. He was a horse and Vicki complimented his large member by taking it in her mouth. As she sat on the carpet at his feet sucking away. I took off William's shirt and began to tweak his nipples and bite his neck. Vicki and I were side by side working on undressing and covering our new prize with our mouths. William and I kissed hungrily and he playfully squeezed my cock that was thickening rapidly. Vicki had moved to his balls and was sucking them one at a time into her mouth, releasing each with a loud pop. I could feel William shutter as she did. William stood to embrace me. Vicki slid between his legs and brought her head up to swallow his entire cock. I could hear her grunt with effort as she tried to swallow him. William helped me undress and as he pulled my underwear to the floor, opened his mouth and started to lick and suck on my cock. I ran my hands over his short, curly hair and encouraged his efforts by stroking his head and neck. Vicky stood their naked with her beautiful body, flawless skin, curly blond hair, full breasts, and rounded ass; a really wonderful work of beauty. As she pulled off her bikini bottoms, I knew William was eyeing her with unbridled lust. "She's really beautiful, man. I can't tell you what torture it is to work next to her all day and never get a rise out of her. For months now, I've tried to promote something with the three of us and she looks right through me. But, out of nowhere, she makes the suggestion. I couldn't figure, but man, she's just gorgeous!" I laughed and let him go on babbling while we both gazed at Vicki. She twisted and turned, flashing her body laughing at the two of us. Squeezing her breasts together, showing off her nipples. Turning and wiggling her ass. Finally, doing her best coy, innocent, pornographic posing, she began to touch her pussy, spreading the lips and licking her fingers as she looked us both in the eye. We took the cue and both began to lick and rub her all over. Sucking her wonderful breasts and neck, I could feel William working on her dripping pussy. She reached over and began to grab my cock, jacking me off. Just before I was ready to cum, she pulled me to her mouth and I exploded while she swallowed. In the meantime, William had entered her slowly, stretching her as he pushed his thick, long cock deep between her legs. At first, I think Vicki had a sense of fear in her eyes. Her man-made vagina had never been tested like this. But, within moments she was breathing deep and writhing with pleasure as she was filled to overflowing with cock. I continued to suck her breasts and neck, kissing her deeply and watching her being taken like a woman. I loved to watch her being fulfilled and satisfied just the way she had dreamed. Soon, William was pistoning her intensely and Vicki was loosing control of her body. It was obvious that she was achieving one orgasm after another. She seemed to be vacillating back and forth between cuming and blacking out. I knew she was enjoying herself by her screaming and laughing. After William had cum, Vicki reached for his cock and lovingly licked it clean. She was moaning with pleasure as I continued to stroke her body. She turned to me and pushed me back down on the ground, mounting my still hard cock. With her eyes closed, she humped up and down, fondling her breasts and nipples as I pushed up into her. After a few minutes of this, William climbed on top of her, still impaled on my cock and started to take her from the rear. Soon, we were a sandwich, with Vicki taking it in her pussy and her ass. She was really shrieking with pleasure as we all humped together. As we all came, Vicki, rolled off, and curled up with her hands between her legs still fondling herself, falling into a sleeping stupor. William and I played with each other for another half an hour until we were both satiated. I had been filled up with his magnificent tool enough to last me the night. As William got dressed and kissed me goodbye, he turned to look at the now sleeping Vicki. She was laying on her back, with her legs spread, one hand on her breast, the other in her crotch. "You've got it made", he said. "She's really special." Thinking that he had read her as a transsexual, I was glad that Vicki didn't hear. It would have broken her heart. "How's that? How's she special?" I asked. "A beautiful angel, oversexed and a natural blonde to boot!" He smiled as he closed the door.