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In the small hours
By Rachel Saunders
The moon shone bright through the window as I mused. An angel was here
lying next to me gently breathing. I thought about the previous week. I
thought about all the emotions we had experienced today, and how wonderful
it was to meet someone like her.
I had met Kate online the previous week, chatting to her on MSN video. The
first thing I did was make her laugh with all the silly jokes I had
learnt. I always used comedy as an ice breaker and when I saw her on cam
for the first time I was smitten. Her laugh was so infectious and every
time she giggled a piece of my heart went out to her. I had always been
cautious about meeting people as I was not a 100% about my own sexuality.
"Connie I really want to meet up with you, just for a drink and a chat."
She was making it hard for me to resist.
"I'm coming into town on business on Friday so we can meet up and you can
show me the best places to go." Kate's eager smile and tone were very
enchanting.
She was confident, sexy, and forward. I gave my acquiescence not quite
knowing what I let myself in for. The smile on her face more that made up
for any misgiving.
"I'll wear something nice on Friday babe... hehehe."
That laugher... I went silent for a few moments as I felt the butterflies
start in my stomach. Oh what a sign.
"It will be fun I promise, and we don't have to do anything major" she
said with a devilish grin. She was so charismatic is hurt at times. Kate
was so different to most of the women I talked to online.
I sat there for the rest of the evening in a daze and our conversation
flowed so easily. My heart was slowly melting after years of rejection
which felt amazing and scary.
"You know something... it's been a while since anyone has made me laugh
this hard sweety" she grinned back over the web cam.
"Kate, I love comedy, and seeing you laugh is such a beautiful thing." I
felt scared and elated all in one go.
I hardly got any sleep that night as my mind played out the scenario's
that could happen over the weekend. I was worried that Kate might be
scared off or that she might come onto me or that one of a million other
things might happen.
On the Thursday I invited her to stay at my place and save her the cost of
a hotel. She agreed with a sly grin on her face. Our chats were more that
just seduction for me. I genuinely wanted to know Kate for her mind, not
just her great looks.
That night we discussed our pasts, and I explained how my ex-husband had
brutally raped me after a row seven years ago. I tried to convey just how
much it had affected me, and the problems I was having allowing anyone
else back in.
Kate then dropped a bomb shell. She showed me a picture of a teenage boy
whom I assumed to be her brother.
"He's handsome, when was the picture taken?" I asked her.
She gave me a nervous giggle and typed, "that's me six years ago, before I
started on hormones"
My jaw hit the desk. I looked closer. Indeed there were similarities, but
she looked so natural now.
"I would never have guessed," I stammered.
"I don't usually tell people," she blushed.
I studied the video feed a bit harder and saw a few pointers but not even
her voice gave her away.
"I am really interested. Please tell me more about it."
She took a deep breath explained about her family and how they had
rejected her; which in turn had spurred her on to succeed in business. I
reassured her that everything would be fine this weekend and we would see
how it panned out.
Friday morning was a flurry of house work for me. I had taken the week off
to sort out a business venture, so my bedroom and lounge were littered
with paper work. My tummy continued to get butterflies as the time of her
arrival neared.
Ding Dong
I jumped out of my skin with nerves at the sound of the bell. When I let
her in I was shaking as we briefly hugged.
"Wow this is such a cool house; I really like the Victorian d?cor." She
gushed.
I blushed at the compliment for no reason. My dark skin easily hid it.
"And you look radiant today as well. It's so nice to see you in the flesh
at last. I had such a rushed day you wouldn't believe." She sounded weary.
"Well... what would you like to drink? I have tea, coffee, wine..." I
didn't get any further as our eyes locked for what seemed like an
eternity.
"Umm... wine will be fine." She bit her lip in a very cute manner. I felt
a rush of blood and hormones. Looking down I saw her overnight bag and
shook my head.
"Silly me - let me take you bag up to the spare room"
"Oh... ok."
Was that a look of disappointment in her eyes?
I took her up to my spare room which was at the back of the house. The
double bed had fresh linen on it. As I put the bag down she reached down
and tried to get into one of the side pockets.
"I wanted to give you this." Kate looked a little nervous. She produced a
white envelope that she passed me.
Taking it from her our hands touched for a brief moment and a spark passed
between us. Again our eyes came together. No-one had ever had this effect
on me before. I was 29 years old and now this young woman seemed to be
igniting my inner soul. She sat down on the edge of the bed.
I opened the envelope slowly. A Forever Friends Bear with a flower was on
the front. Opening it I read the contents thoughtfully.
Dear Connie,
Thank you for inviting me over this weekend. I have done nothing but think
about you all week since we met on Saturday. I am looking forward to
getting to know all about you and sharing your company. Life seems to full
of colour in the last few days since I met you and your jokes really did
melt me inside.
Huge hugs,
Kate
-X-
Tears welled up in my eyes. I read it again and put on top of the dresser
by the bedside. Smiling I sat on the bed next to her.
"Thank you so much for the card, it was really touching." My voice
quivered slightly.
Kate nodded and smiled shyly.
"So what are we having for dinner?" her soft voice almost whispered.
"Oh... well... I thought about doing a pasta dish - is that ok with you?"
She nodded and put her hand on my knee.
She looked straight into my eyes, and a feeling of lust began to well up
inside of me. Yet at the same time something at the back of my mind was
yelling for me to go no further.
"Pasta will be fine hon." Her sultry tones were laden with desire. Each
nuance, each inflection, and each subtle change seemed to stoke the
furnace that was building inside of me. "I am so exhausted from running
around all day, is it ok if I take my jacket off?"
For the first time since she arrived I noticed what she was wearing. Her
promise to wear something nice did not disappoint. It was a very smart
black business suit with a short black skirt and soft pink blouse. Her
skin was so pale and was a perfect contrast to my own. I nodded without
thinking. As she took it off I admired every detail of her figure. She was
only 25 and she had curves in all the right places. She caught me looking
and a look of pure lust came into her eyes.
"Do you like what you see?" she said teasingly.
I could only nod and look away. Thankfully the blush on my cheeks didn't
show.
She reached forward and placed her hand on mine. This time I took a sharp
breath in surprise as her desire passed over into me. She leaned forward
slightly in anticipation, as I let out a ragged breath. I closed my eyes
and after what seemed like an eternity our lips met. She took the lead as
gently she pulled me into the embrace. The very act of submission filled
me with even more lust. Seven lost years of love and passion seemed to
overtake me.
"Constance you are so beautiful," she whispered in my ear.
Now it was my turn to bite my lip.
She kissed my neck above my strappy top and little fire crackers started
to go off in my stomach and thighs. Fire started to spread to my groin as
my passion flared into an inferno.
She pushed me back onto the bed in her desire to explore my body. I felt
wanton, yet still scared about what this meant for my sexuality. Her hand
softly ran over my taught stomach that I had spent years toning, each
touch electric. She knew what she was doing as she reached behind me and
undid my bra under my top. Soon my top and bra were on the floor as she
continued to kiss downwards towards my tummy. Those little butterflies
making me moaning ecstasy and passion then she heightened it by caressing
my nipples.
"You have an amazing figure, and your breasts are so nice to touch." I was
in too much of a daze to really take it in. No-one seemed to pay me any
attention, yet this nymph of pleasure seemed to be captivated by me.
I moaned as the first waves of my orgasm hit me. She looked me direct in
the eyes and smiled. Licking her lips she then kissed my nipples and my
whole body erupted in spasms of pleasure. Nothing could have prepared me
for what happened next. For somewhere deep within my soul an eruption of
pleasure overwhelmed me. It was beautiful, intense, and sublime. I think I
blacked out as the next thing I remember was her sitting next to me
stroking my hair and holding my hand.
"How long was I out for?" I murmured
"Only for a few minute - you look like an angel when you're sleeping." She
kissed me on the forehead.
After a while I remembered that I had some dinner to make. Smiling I
slowly started to put on my bra. She helped me do the clasp at the back
and then picked up my top. The deep red contrasted with her skin, and made
me giggle for no reason.
"Oh Kate that was beyond words; I have never experienced anything like
that before. I have never been with a woman in my life, and men scare me
beyond words."
Now it was her turn to blush.
"I... I just feel like I have a connection with you Connie. I have been
through so much in the last four years that to finally meet someone who
isn't freaked out by me is such a wonderful feeling." A small tear
trickled down her cheek.
I sat up and gave her a huge hug. I knew it was not easy for her being a
transsexual, especially because she was still pre-op. That was why I was
still a little nervous about this whole situation. I had gone off men
completely since my rape seven years previously, and to find such an
amazing woman as Kate was a miracle. That she had a penis between her legs
complicated the issue for me as I didn't know how I was going to react.
"Kate, darling, you are such an amazing person. You're smart, engaging,
and you have strengths that most people don't. You have your own business,
and you are a success. I think you are wonderful, simple as that." She
smiled a very coy smile and stood up. Offering me her hand she helped me
to her feet. We hugged for a long time, and then went downstairs so I
could start on dinner.
Over dinner we discussed what we were going to do that evening. I
suggested that we do a couple of the bars in town then maybe go to a club.
She gave me a tired look that suggested otherwise.
"Umm... I would much rather just stay in and chat if that's ok. I am zoned
out from running around all day." She bit her lip again in a nervous way
this time.
"Ok, that's not a problem. I have a nice bottle of wine in the fridge - do
you like Chardonnay?"
"I love it" she smiled the most adorable smile. "I must say that this meal
is delicious - I can't cook to save my life. I usually live off ready
meals and take away junk."
Now it was my turn to smile.
"My mum taught me to cook when my dad left so that I could cook when she
worked nights. I can make just about anything that takes your fancy."
She giggled and raised an eyebrow.
"Sounds like you're quite a catch. You cook, have your own house and car,
and you have such a cool personality. Why hasn't someone snatched you up
before?"
I pondered that for a few seconds.
"Well I always get nervous around new people; I find new situations
awkward and difficult. You seemed to have brought all my barriers down,
and it feels wonderful and scary at the same time."
She reached over and held my hand. This was new and exciting feeling. Her
hands were so soft, and I felt like I wanted to hold it forever.
"Connie you are the sort of person I have spent my whole life looking for.
I have only known you for a week yet I feel like I have known you for
years. I have felt rejected by most people throughout my adult life
because of my transition, and you seem to feel at ease with my whole
persona."
She dropped her gaze, almost in shame. I studied her for a few moments. I
felt a wave of forlorn hope coming from her. Here was a woman who had the
courage to face her inner demons and overcome them. She was beautiful and
above all shone like a beacon for me.
"You make me feel like the last seven years have not happened. I seem to
be able to trust you with my body, and I am finding parts of me that are
long buried" I gently told her.
Standing up from the table I beckoned her to follow me. As she stood up I
took her hand and let her to the living room. I sat her on my sofa and
knelt in front of her.
"Katie, when I look at you I see a woman who I admire, who I think has
taken on the world, and won, and who I fancy the pants off."
She looked deep into my brown eyes, her own green eyes shimmering in the
late summer sunset reflected in the window. Leaning forward she replied
with a deep and passionate kiss.
"Wow. You give the best kisses," she said with a slight lisp
"Do you fancy dessert?" I asked with a Cheshire cast grin on my face.
She simply looked at me with a look of pure desire and lust.
"I know what I fancy for dessert and it's not on any menu." The come
hither tone and raised eyebrow sealed it for me.
This time I had no hang ups about intimacy with her. I stood up and drew
the curtains and the room darkened. Looking in my bag I found my lighter
and lit four candles on top of the mantle piece. When I turned around she
was behind me, her arms wrapped themselves hungrily around my waste.
"This isn't what I had planned you know. I only wanted to stay and get to
know you." Her voice became huskier.
"Neither did I - I had simply planned dinner and a night out..."
Words seemed to be inadequate at that moment as she started to kiss my
neck. She moved strands of my black hair out of the way as gently she
kissed my erogenous zones behind my ear. Each kiss made me arch my back in
ecstatic pleasure. This time it was me who took my top off. The feeling
of
her hands exploring my torso made me want to pounce on her. I tilted my
head to one side as she explored the whole area with her lips.
"Ah Katie..." I moaned in pleasure. It spurred her on.
I gently turned around in her embrace, my half closed eyes drinking in her
features. Her red hair seemed alive as the candle light danced in the
draft. We dropped to the faux fur rug on my floor, our bodies gradually
entwining in a sensual embrace.
"Your touch is sooo electric... your passion is driving me crazy."
She purred like a cat as I started to unbutton her shirt and caress her
skin. I wanted to take this slowly and gradually as she was my first. My
finger accidentally brushed her nipple and she arched her back in delight.
"Oh yes... ahhhh"
She shed her shirt revealing a pink satin bra. Her pert breasts nestled
snugly in each cup. I had never been this close to another woman before,
and her scent was intoxicating.
"You smell so nice," I whispered.
Reaching behind her I unclasped her bra, the soft orbs of her breasts
barely moved. Feeling slightly jealous I ran my thumb over her left
nipple. The reaction was almost animalistic. She arched her back and a
sound like a tiger emerged from the back of her throat.
"You... don't...know... how good that is," she breathed.
As I continued to caress her I marvelled at her figure. It was plumper
than my own, but so soft. She has a birthmark on her hip, a small oval. My
kisses centred on her tummy and breasts. I had no yard stick to measure
from so I played it by ear. She seemed to like having her lower torso
kissed the most.
"Ah Constance, this is soooo intense.... No-one has ever made me feel like
this... please don't stop"
So I didn't. The more turned on she got the higher pitched she seemed to
get. I was amazed that anyone could be this turned on.
I then started on her ankles. I undid the strap of her right shoe and
caressed her ankle. Kate mewed softly. Moving to the left and I did the
same. This time I got a moan of pleasure. Caressing her left sole she went
into spasms of rapture after about 20 seconds that I felt wash over me.
It
was intense, passionate, and simply wonderful. She let out a moan that
turned into a scream which she buried in the rug. I reached up and got a
cushion for her.
"Wow.... Where did that come from?" I asked astonished. She was alive with
sexual energy.
She gave me a look of lust mixed with utter satisfaction.
"I want you so badly," she moaned as I resumed caressing her tummy.
I felt a flood wet my knickers. I never masturbated, never touched myself
for fear of what it might awaken, but this wanton beauty was sparking
something inside of me that needed to be sated.
"I... I'm so new to all of this. I don't know the first thing about being
intimate," I sheepishly told her and gave her a very unsure look.
"We'll take our time and explore each other. How does that sound?" she
asked me.
I nodded as we shed the rest of our clothing in a sensual striptease, and
for the first time in seven years another person saw me naked. It felt
oddly liberating. I looked at Kate with renewed lust. Her figure was
womanly... and her penis strangely compelling. She looked at me was fire
in her eyes, and we connected on the most primal level possible. Passion,
fire, adrenalin, hormones, and a hundred and one other things swept across
me.
I reached forward and took her hand.
"Please don't hurt me," I whispered.
"I will be as gentle as possible" she said caringly.
We embraced in the most intimate way possible, her breast touching mine as
time seemed to fade. We lay side-by-side as she made me feel like the
only
woman on the planet. I felt her hardness between my legs, its warmth
pulsating on my thigh. I pushed the flashbacks to the back on my mind.
Slowly she teased my body. Butterfly kisses on my lips, neck, and torso.
Her fingers danced over my back and breasts.
"Ahhhhh," I moaned as she touched a sweet spot on my back.
Her hands slowly ran up the inside of my thigh. Gingerly I part them as
she lovingly explored the area on the inside of my thighs. Her gentle
nature put me at ease as inch-by-inch she made small across my dark skin.
"You are touching my very soul," I breathed as she found another one of my
sweet spots.
She looked me in the eyes and smiled with pure honey.
"I like the feel of you skin beneath my fingers, your like velvet."
When she finally brushed her fingers over my most intimate parts I let out
a moan from deep within me. I also felt fear welling up inside.
"Please... please be gentle... I have never been touched before."
She stopped briefly and held me close to her. My nerves subsided as I felt
her warmth flood across.
"You are so beautiful babe, I love exploring your whole body." Her tender
tones made me feel safe.
Her hands gently danced along the inside of my thigh. As she neared my
mound I closed my eyes in anticipation. I had been hurt so badly I dared
not breathe as her fingers tenderly found their way up. A fire cracker
when off inside my head as she found my clitoris.
"Please don't stop," I begged.
Each time she passed over it heightened my sense of arousal. Rhythmically
she caressed my clit like an expert.
"Ah your touch is so nice..." I leant up and kissed her passionately.
When she found her way inside of me I felt a huge weight lift off my
shoulders. Her fingers must have done something right as the most intense
feelings washed over me from head-to-toe. It felt like nothing in the
world could describe the precise moment she found my g-spot. It was like a
rocket going off as I spasmed inside for a few minutes after.
When it subsided I took a deep breath. "I'm ready; please make me yours
darkling."
She sat up with her back against the sofa. She had me lower myself onto
her. Slowly, oh so slowly I let her into the one place I never thought
possible and it hurt only briefly. She stretched me a little and I had to
take my time to adjust to her size. It was a nice feeling, but odd on a
certain level.
By the time she was all the way in I was able to look straight into her
eyes. What I saw was a woman, Kate... and I wanted to be hers forever. And
I saw tears in her eyes.
"Constance I thought I would be rejected forever. This is such a strange
moment for me... it feel so nice, like I am connected to your soul."
I put my fingers to her lips then kissed her with all the passion I felt
deep inside. As we made love I discovered thing about my body I never
thought were possible. She was big enough to satisfy me, but not to hurt
too much. I must have had three or four mini orgasms before I felt her
build up towards her climax. Slowing the rhythm I squeezed as hard as I
could with my vaginal muscles.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh" she moaned in absolute pleasure.
I screamed as my whole body exploded in the most intense orgasm I have
ever had. I pulled my angel close to me as wave after wave of the most
fantastic feelings drowned out seven years of pain. The feeling of her cum
inside of me barely registered as she too writhed in our embrace. Our
combined pleasure seemed to rock the universe as we collapsed on the rug
in each others arms. A feeling of utter love swept over me when I at last
opened my eyes and saw her asleep in my arms.
We must have laid there for hours exploring each others bodies before we
climbed the stairs to my room. I gently laid her down on the sheets and
pulled the covers over her legs and torso. She looked so serene in the
street light. I softly walked over to my dresser and took out a cigarette.
In the darkness I stood and lit the cigarette, the street light catching
the curls of smoke. The orange glow caught my skin with each contour
highlighted. She lay asleep on my crimson sheets, soft breaths sweet music
to my ears. I watched her for a while as I drew the last drags then
stubbed it out. She was my first, and deep down inside I hoped my last.
There was something about this lithe angel that drew me to her, and like a
moth to a flame I willing came. In all my years I had never experienced a
woman like her.
"Connie come back to bed, I'm getting cold."
Her soft tones shook me out of my reverie. I smiled softly as I padded
back to bed and climbed under the cotton covers. Her arms sought my chest
as she snuggled into me; the alabaster white of her arms contrasted my own
coca. She felt so inviting as she purred softly and fell back to sleep.
The moons shone as it rose through the sky in the small hours, like our
new found love it waxed strong.
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