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Getting a Boyfriend
Transexual fiction by [email protected].
The following story contains descriptions of sex between young men and
transgendered men. If you are offended by such things, or live in an area
where such things are illegal to read about, or you're too young to be
reading adult fiction, please stop now.
I was born in San Jose, California. My name is Sam. I have two older (by 3
years) sisters, twins, named Melissa and Miranda. My parents are both
engineers. They were born in Vietnam, and fled the communists when they
took over. When I was growing up, we had a housekeeper, who watched us
while our parent's worked. She was a nice lady, but wouldn't allow us to
play with other children. While other boys were outside playing army or
cowboys and indians, I was inside playing dress up. My sisters liked
putting me in dresses, and called me their little sister Sally. As we got
older, they would steal mom's make-up and use that, too. Because I did it
so much, I came to like the feel of panties and women's clothes. As I got
older, my sisters started to give me their old bras and panties to wear.
Mom and Dad knew nothing about this, of course. I'd come home, remove my
boy clothes, and put on girl clothes. I'd sit around until dinner time,
pretending to be a girl, or would play with my sisters dressed as a girl.
For dinner, I'd change back to boy clothes. At night, for bed, I'd put on
a hand-me-down nightgown from my sisters. When you have twins as older
sisters, there are always a lot of clothes. Even though I was younger, I
could wear most of their current wardrobe once they hit puberty.
When I was 13, my sister Mel confronted me about the clothes, after she
caught me using her make-up. She said that if I was going to act like a
girl, I needed to learn some lessons in public. So, for the first time, I
went out in public. Mel and Mir took me to the Mall. There, we "boy
watched". They'd point out boys and giving them a rating, from 1 to 10,
with 10 being the highest. Soon, I was doing it too. It was kind of fun.
When other girls came over, Mel would introduce me as their cousin Sally.
After a few trips to the Mall, the girls all knew me. None of them seemed
to notice my voice seemed a little deep for a girl.
One day, while we were rating boys at the Mall, I picked one out and gave
him a 7. Mel and Mir gave him a 4. I asked why the low score. Mir told me
she had gone out with him (Jim), but he was a little geeky. I stuck to my
guns and changed my score to an 8. To my horror, Mir called him over and
then embarassed me by telling him I thought he was hot. He was very
gracious, and asked for my phone number. Mel immediately stopped that line
of discussion by telling him she'll give Sally his phone number, and if
Sally wanted to call him, she would. As we were awkwardly standing there,
Mir pushed me into him! I threw my arms around him to prevent falling, and
he caught me. I mumbled a bit of thanks, and shot an angry glance at Mir.
That night, Mir made me call him. At first, it was a little awkward, but
we got to talking about music and movies, and ended up spending an hour on
the phone. I told him I'd call him the next night. The next night, we had
another great call. And the night after that. He asked me out to the
movies that weekend. I said yes.
Mir and Miranda followed me to the movies, sitting discreetly a few aisles
away as Jim and I watched the movies. He was a perfect gentleman. After
the movies, we had dinner at McDonald's, and he dropped me back at the
Mall, where I told him my mother would pick me up (which was a lie, since
Mir was driving me home). As he was saying goodbye, I couldn't constrain
myself. I jumped into his arms and gave him a big kiss on the lips. He was
a little shocked, but kissed me back. Then, like any 13 year old girl, I
ran away from him into the Mall to cover my shame.
That night, Mel told me that I did great as a girl. She quizzed me about
whether I liked him or not. I did. She made me call him that night to
arrange another date the next day.
The next day, Mir took me to the Mall. There, she hooked up with her
latest boyfriend, Tom, and I hooked up with Jim. We walked around the
Mall, holding hands. I was fun. After a few hours, Mir suggested we go
back to the car, which we did. There, Jim and I took the front seat, and
Mir and Tom took the back seat. We sat there holding hands while Mir and
her boyfriend climbed all over each other while kissing. The car was
rocking, they were so wild! Eventually, Jim and I started kissing too, but
sweetly. Our nice kissing was interrupted by Mir's blouse hitting us. We
both looked back to see her still wearing her bra, but Tom had his hands
underneath, touching her small breasts. I opened the door and got out of
the car. Jim did too. We were embarassed. We sat down on a nearby bench,
holding hands and sweetly kissing. 15 or 20 minutes later, Mir came over,
now dressed, and said we we had to go home. Tom got out of the car in the
distance, clearly, and for our benefit, zipping up his pants, before he
came over to say goodbye. I protested. I was having a good time. Mir
suggested going back to "her" house, and having Jim follow us back there.
When we got back to the house, Mir led us to the family room, and pulled
me into the kitchen.
"Ready for the next step?" she asked.
"What's the next step?" I said.
"You need to give him a blow job," she replied.
"I don't know..." I began.
"Look, if you're a girl, and you like a guy, and he's taken you out twice,
you need to put out. That's the rule." she said
"I don't know how," I said.
"I'll be there to tell you what to do. And, I'll videotape it so you can
watch it later and see how to do it better." she said
"I'm a little scared. What if he finds out I'm a boy?" I whispered.
"You'll keep your clothes on. He won't know. Trust me," she said.
We went back to the family room. Jim was sitting there, completely unaware
to his part in all this.
Mir started "Jim, Sally really likes you and wants to keep you as a
boyfriend. She'd like to give you a blow job, but hasn't ever done it
before. She's asked me to walk her through it the first time, if that's ok
with you. It's not like I haven't seen your cock before, you know..."
"Ah, Ok. Here?" Jim replied.
"No, let's go to my bedroom. You remember that room, I'm sure," Mir said.
I took Jim's hand and led him to the bedroom. Once we got there, Mir
grabbed her video camera. "Jim, Sally asked that I record her first time,
as a momento." and turned it on to me.
I knelt down and began to unbuckle Jim's belt. Once I had that off, I
fumbled with his pants, finally getting them down to his knees. I could
see his cock clearly outlined in his white briefs. I looked over at Mir,
who was busy filming us. I was unsure what to do.
Jim helped me out by putting my hand on his cock. I felt it through the
cloth. It was hard and hot. I moved my hand up and down its length. I was
getting excited, myself. My own cock throbbed in my panties. I pulled down
his briefs. His cock sprung free, inches from my face. It was long, maybe
8", and kind of thick. The head was big and red, the shaft light brown. I
wrapped my small hand around it. Jim made a sighing noise. I began to
stroke it, holding it tight in my hand, a few inches from my face. Jim
threw his head back and made a moaning noise.
"Lick the end," Mir said.
I began to lick the end. Jim thrusted his hips at me, his cock bumping
into my face. I held his shaft harder, to prevent this thrusting, and
continued to lick the head of his cock. It was fun. He was obviously
enjoying it. I was really getting into the feel of his cock against my
tongue when he unexpectedly came! Come flew from the end of his cock,
spraying onto my face, onto my tongue, and into my mouth. I was in shock,
but knew that I needed to stroke his cock. I pulled vigorously, causing
more to fly out. After a minute, he was done. Come dripped from my chin
and hands. My face was wet with his white goo.
"Clean his cock off," Mir said, behind the video camera.
Entranced, I licked the come-covered head of his cock. The taste was
sweet. When I finished with his cock, I licked my fingers for the camera.
Jim sat down on the bed, exhausted.
"Sally, you like his come?" Mir asked, video rolling.
I looked into the camera and said, "Yes, very tasty," in my best slut
voice.
Mir followed me into the bathroom, shooting my reaction to the come all
over my face, and my cleaning it off. I put on fresh make-up. Then, she
followed me back into the bedroom, where I jumped on top of Jim, who was
laying on the bed resting, and kissing him passionately. Finally, she
stopped filming.
Jim stayed for a while, until Mir made him leave.
"So, did you like that?" Mir asked.
"Very much," I said.
"As his girlfriend, now that you've done it, he's going to expect it all
the time," Mir said knowingly.
"Hmmm... What if he wants to go further?" I asked.
"Just tell him that you need to stay a virgin," she said.
"Does that work?" I asked incredulously.
"For a long, long time, if you give good blow jobs" she said laughingly.
During the week, Jim and I spoke on the phone numerous times. I told him
that he should "save it up" for our date that weekend.
On Friday night, Jim and I went to the movies. During the movie, I stroked
his cock through his pants. By the end of the movie, he was super horny.
Mir picked us up and took me back to "her" house. Again, she stayed and
filmed us, saying that Jim's last performance wasn't enough to really
teach me the finer points of cock sucking.
Jim was so horny that as soon as I got his cock out of his pants, he came.
I got my lips over the end of it in time to catch most of the come in my
mouth. When he was done shooting, I opened my mouth for the camera, to
show that I had a big load of white goo in there, then swallowed it for
the camera. It took Jim about 15 minutes of kissing and rolling around the
bed to get hard. Of course, he was naked and I was fully clothed. He tried
to get under my blouse, but I slapped his hand away and told him no. The
second time, Jim was a real stud. I was able to lick him, and actually put
his cock into my mouth and suck on him a while before he came. Like the
first time, I caught most of it in my mouth, and opened my mouth to show
the camera my reward. After cleaning my face off, and re-applying make-up,
I rolled around the bed with Jim a while before Mir made him go home.
This became a weekly ritual. I'd talk to him during the week. On the
weekend we'd get together, have a date, and then Mir would bring us back
to her room where I'd give him a blow job. Jim was used to Mir being
around, and didn't seem to care that we were filming him. Eventually, I
confessed, on camera, to Jim that I was flat chested and wore a padded
bra. He said he didn't mind. On camera, I took off my blouse and let him
remove my bra, then play with my nipples. So, from then on, between the
blow jobs, he'd lick and play with my nipples. I even let him squeeze my
ass, but wouldn't let him put his hand between my legs.
This went on for months. His friends were jealous. I'm sure he told them
he was sleeping with me. We were always together, or on the phone. He
didn't know where I lived, and he could only get in touch with me through
Mir. Through a series of false hints, he was sure that my parents didn't
approve of white boys dating their daughter, so he didn't push to meet
them or go over "my" house.
After months of going out, he began to strongly suggest that we have
actual sex. I tried the "virgin" excuse. That worked, for a while. He
eventually told me that when he went out with Mir, she let him fuck her
ass to satiate his needs. I told him that I'd consider it, but I wasn't
Mir and my parent's would go ballistic if they found out a boy had been in
my pants. Jim professed his love for me, and promised to never tell
anyone. I kept telling him I'd consider it every time he asked. He invited
me to his prom, and I accepted. Now, I felt like I was really on the hook
to let him fuck me.
Mir and I came up with a plan. I'd agree to let him fuck my ass, but he
has to agree that we'd only do it doggie style, and he would never get to
see my "coochie". He agreed.
So, one afternoon, after giving him an excellent blow job, and we rolled
around on the bed (me naked to the waist as usual), and with Mir filming,
I got him hard and lubricated. I bent over the bed, my skirt covering my
butt, my panties in place. When he was close enough for his cock to bump
me, I lifted up my skirt. He looked down and saw my thin hips, covered
with panties. Mir told him to look up so he couldn't see my "couchie".
When he did, she pulled the panties down just far enough for his cock head
to slip between my butt cheeks.
I felt his big cock head between my cheeks, probing for the hole. I
reached back and positioned him at the entrance. Mir came around to my
face, focusing on my expression. Jim pushed forward. His cock head
violated my virgin ass. I screamed. Jim held my hips tight.
"Relax, it'll get easier," Mir said while filming tears running down my
face.
I held my place. The pain disappeared. Jim began a slow push.
"Sally, your ass is SOOOOO tight," he said as he hit the end.
My cock, hidden in the panties, was hard. I could feel come dripping out
of it.
Jim began to withdrawl, then thrust back in. My ass hurt and felt good at
the same time. He held onto my hips, pulling and pushing me onto his hard
cock.
"Jim, look how huge your cock looks between her ass cheeks!" Mir said,
filming a close-up of my ass being violated by Jim's cock.
Jim continued to fuck me. Mir walked around, filming the loss of my
virginity at every angle. I sobbed in pain and pleasure, thrusting back at
Jim's invading cock. Jim's hands held my hips tightly as his thrusts
became more violent and erratic.
"I'm coming!" he screamed, pushing his cock deep into my ass. It slammed
against the end of my channel. His hands held my hips tightly. I opened my
mouth and howled with my own orgasm, as come filled my panties, the feel
of his hard cock embedded deep inside me taking me over the top. Mir
filmed it all.
Jim held his cock in me as it began to deflate. I held still, trying to
keep it inside. Mir told Jim to look at the ceiling, as he pulled out. She
filmed the head of his cock popping free of my very red and bloody ass,
then pulled up my panties, hiding my secret from Jim. I pulled down my
skirt, then turned around and kissed Jim passionately. Mir gave us a
moment, then shushed me into the bathroom. She took the bloody, come
filled, wet panties from me, and waited until I cleaned myself up and put
on fresh panties.
When we went into the bedroom, Jim was asleep on the bed. Mir climbed onto
the bed, waking him up. She was filming. She showed him the panties.
"Sally is a dripper. She soaked the panties when she had her orgasm." she
said, as she handed him the panties "You should keep these as a souvenir."
Jim looked over the panties, sniffing them and feeling the soaked-in
wetness. He licked the front of the panties. "Nice. I hope to someday
taste it fresh from the source..." he said wistfully as he smiled at me
and the camera.
I blushed.
Mir made him go home. I was sore for several days. When I spoke to Jim
each night, I told him how much I loved making love to him. He kept
apologizing for making me bleed, but promised that the next time it would
be easier for me.
The next weekend, We had a re-run of the previous week. Mir, having viewed
the previous tape, saw a lot of room for cinematic improvement. This time
my panties were lower, the lighting better. She also got a lot of close-
ups of my ass stretched around Jim's cock. And, against my choice,
pictures of my hard cock dribbling come as Jim fucked my ass. This week I
didn't bleed, but my come-filled panties still went to Jim as a souvenir.
That week, Jim told me he was masterbating to the scent of my comey
panties. He said he'd hold them over his nose and jerk off. I told him
that was very sweet, and someday, he might get to taste it fresh. I
mentioned this to Mir, who seemed very excited about it.
The following weekend, Jim and I got together as usual. Mir was filming,
of course. During the course of the filming, she got underneath me,
obviously getting a perfect view of my bouncing cock as Jim plowed my ass
hard. I felt her fingers on it. Then, she stood up, still filming.
"Jim, taste her come. It's fresh," she said, holding her wet fingers in
front of his face.
Jim leaned forward, taking her fingers into his mouth. "Hmmm...." he said,
redoubling his fucking of my ass.
After a few moments, Mir pulled her fingers out of his mouth, then reached
underneath me again, wiping the dripping come from my cock onto her
fingers, then squeezing a glob out. She showed me the come on her fingers,
then, while filming it, wiped it on Jim's lips. Jim licked it up, then
licked her fingers. A short while later, Jim came. My panties pulled up,
the skirt down, I turned to Jim. "Did you like the taste fresh?" I asked.
"Yes, tasty." he said, still out of breath.
I gave him a big kiss, and ran off to the bathroom. Mir followed, still
filming.
"Jerk it off for me. I know you're still hard," she said.
I pulled my cock out of my panties. It was semi-erect. I pulled off my
panties and handed them to Mir.
"Jim likes your come. Make some more for him in your panties," she said.
I closed my eyes, and began to jerk my cock. It didn't take long before I
was fully erect. Mir was filming, but she helped me along by touching my
nipples. I imagined Jim was touching my cock and he liked it. I came,
spewing a little come into the panties.
"Be right back!" Mir said, holding the panties and the camera.
I cleaned myself up, and put on fresh panties. When I got back to the
bedroom, Jim was licking the panties. Mir was filming.
"Like that?" I said as I walked in.
"Yes, tasty," he said.
"She's got more, I'm sure," Mir said, filming us.
"Yes, I do. Lots more for my boyfriend," I said.
Mir made him leave shortly thereafter. She sat me down, then, and showed
me her stack of videos. She had kept them all. She proposed making a "best
of" video for Jim's birthday the next week. But, I wouldn't be allowed to
see it until I saw it with Jim. I thought that would be fine, and
suggested a few scenes that probably would get Jim very excited. I thought
of his coming on my face the first time, my open mouth filled with come,
the time his come dripped on my nipples, the first time he fucked my ass,
my ass stretched around his cock, and him licking my panties. Mir agreed.
I told Jim of Mir's gift to him. He was rather excited by it. I told him
there would be no "coochie" on the tape. He said that was fine.
The next weekend, we got together in the bedroom. Mir cued up the tape. It
was sweet. She began with us walking through the Mall, holding hands.
Then, a scene with us kissing sweetly. Then, us on the bed kissing. Then,
our first oral sex. I reached over and put my hand on Jim's lap. I could
feel his hard cock through the pants. I pulled down his zipper, reaching
inside. He had no underwear on. I wrapped my hand around his cock. He was
breathing heavy as Mir's tape showed come-shot after come-shot landing on
my face, spliced from a dozen or more encounters. I pulled his cock
through the zipper and stroked it as the video showed scene after scene of
me with a full mouth of come, swallowing it, and licking my lips. Jim
unbuckled his pants, lifted up and pulled them off. I stroked his cock.
The next scene was my losing my virginity. No coochie visible. Jim's cock
was beginning to ooze pre-come. I leaned down to lick it off. Then, a
scene of Jim licking Mir's comey fingers while he fucked me. Then, it was
back to Jim fucking me hard, my ass hole stretched around his cock as it
plunged in and out between my flat butt cheeks. Then, a come-covered cock
pulling out of my ass, leaving a very red and stretched opening. Jim's
cock was twitching. I held it tightly. He would come if I just stroked it,
and I wanted to see the end of the movie. The scene on the video was him
licking my come-filled panties and telling the camera how tasty it was. I
figured that was the end, and knelt down between his legs, taking his cock
into my mouth. A second or two, and he filled my mouth with his tasty
come.
As I swallowed, I heard the sound of the video again, with Jim obviously
fucking my ass. I turned around, still on the floor between Jim's legs.
The fucking was shot from the side. My panties were visible, stretched
between my thighs. It panned up, showing Jim, his head down looking at my
ass, pounding his hips into mine, pile-driving his cock into my ass. Then,
it panned to my face, clearly enjoying the fucking. Then, it panned down
my body, showing my flat chest. When I thought it should stop, it didn't.
The camera continued down my body from underneath. My cock, dripping come,
came into view. Then, fingers touched my cock, wiping up the come. Then, a
quick shot, again, of Jim licking Mir's fingers. Then, a shot from behind,
showing Jim's butt as he fucked my ass, my own cock bouncing up and down.
Then, a shot of me jerking off into the panties, and Jim licking them.
I looked up at Jim. He was in shock. His mouth was open. Mir was filming,
of course. He started to get up, pushing me out of the way.
"Whoa, big boy. Don't hurt your girlfriend!" Mir taunted.
He grabbed up his pants. "You tricked me!" he screamed.
"You knew. You just didn't admit it," Mir said.
"No! I'm not gay!" he yelled.
I began to cry.
"See, now you've got Sally upset! She thought you were her boyfriend!" Mir
said.
"I don't want to see either of you again!" Jim yelled.
"Fine. I'll just pass around the fine video you made." Mir threatened.
Jim blinked, and came to his senses. "You wouldn't do that!"
"Yes, we would. Think about it. You've been seen publically with Sally for
months. You've been bragging to your friends about fucking her. Now, Sally
turns out to be a guy and you're on tape licking her come. Your friends
will know you're gay," Mir said.
"What can I do?" Jim asked.
"You'll continue to go out with Sally, and we won't say anything. You'll
continue to fuck her. But, now that you know her secret, you can fuck her
without her resorting to hiding her little cock." Mir said
"I suppose I don't have a choice?" Jim asked.
"No, not really. But, beyond the sex, you do like her, don't you?" Mir
asked.
I perked up, my crying over.
"Yes, I do, actually," Jim said.
"So, there's no problem. No one will know she's not 100% girl. You'll take
her to your prom. Guys will be envious. She'll suck your cock and you'll
fuck her. Where's the downside?"
"Only one. I'm not gay," Jim said.
"Look, when you didn't know Sally had a penis, you happily fucked her. You
even licked her come and said you liked the taste. So, ignore the
stereotype labels. You said you loved Sally before. Has any of that really
changed?" Mir demanded.
"I suppose not. But no one can know," Jim replied.
"I promise to keep the secret. Sally will also. So, if anyone finds out,
it will because you told them," Mir said.
I got up off the floor. "Would you kiss me?" I asked.
Jim gave me a sweet kiss. I kissed him back hard, pushing him back to the
bed, falling on top of him. He touched my sides, then squeezed my ass. I
broke the kiss, and pulled my blouse over my head. Jim unsnapped my bra.
"Let's get naked!" I exclaimed and rolled off Jim, unbuttoning my skirt.
Jim pulled off his shirt, and was done to only his socks by the time I
pulled off my own panties. I jumped on top of him, kissing him. He
squeezed my naked ass. I humped against his leg, my cock hard. I felt his
cock, also rock hard against my thigh. I reached down and grabbed it in my
hand. "Hold me" I whispered into his ear. I felt his hand tenatively
touch, and then wrap around my cock. We kissed some more, and rolled over.
He was on top of me, holding my cock in his hand, stroking it gently.
"Fuck me?" I asked, quietly between kisses.
"Lube?" he said.
Mir, who we had completely forgotten about, handed him a bottle of
lubricant. He spread some on his cock. I reached out and stroked it. He
was rock hard. I lifted my legs up. "Missionary?" I said
He positioned himself between my legs, lifting my cock out of the way, and
eased his hard cock deep into my hole. His body leaning over me, holding
my knees wide apart, he leaned down for a kiss. "I've been imagining you
in this position for months," he said, as he began to fuck me.
His cock was hitting all the right spots. My body shook with pleasure. My
cock shot, and then dribbled, come until I had exhausted all that I had.
He touched my breasts and kissed me. I felt like a girl. I felt like my
boyfriend loved me. I closed my eyes and had yet another orgasm. When Jim
came, you'd think he was releasing all the come he stored up for a decade.
He screamed. He bucked wildly. He pounded his cock deep inside. And then,
he collapsed on me. I wrapped my legs around him, holding him close to me.
We kissed.
Eventually, he grew soft and fell out. Come poured from inside me onto the
bed. We rolled to a dry spot, continuing to hold each other tight. Mir was
there to film it.
Jim went home. I was expecting to never hear from him again. A few hours
later, he called, wanting to know if I wanted to go see a movie. The next
weekend, he sampled my come straight from the source. No inhibitions
remaining, Jim and I became inseparable.
We spent the weekends finding places to fuck each other silly. I went to
the junior prom as his date, and was crowned prom queen. Jim's friends
were even more jealous. That summer was glorious. I spent all my time in
my sister's clothes, with Jim, and naked making love, with Jim. Jim's
senior year, we were crowned prom king and queen.
Jim went to a local college, to be near me.
I told my parents. They were supportive, but a bit apprehensive. Not about
that I wanted to be a girl, but that my boyfriend was a tall, skinny,
white boy. I thought that was pretty ironic.
When it came time for my senior prom, I surprised everyone by attending
with Jim dressed as Sally. Jim didn't want to do it, but, after 4 years
together, figured what people thought about our relationship was
immaterial to my being happy. There was a lot of talk, of course, when I
came to school that following Monday dressed as Sally. More discussions
occurred when some self-righteous administrator wanted to prevent me from
receiving my diploma while dressed as Sally, but my parents hired an
attorney, who explained what a discrimination suit would cost the
township. After graduation, we had a "commitment ceremony" for Jim and I.
Now at college, we can live together as husband and wife. I'm really
enjoying the benefits of having a husband who is ready to fuck me anytime
of the day or night and can, in our own bed, in our own home. I especially
like how he fucks my tight ass, just like I was a girl, after he sucks my
cock dry of "that tasty juice" as he calls it.
If you liked this story, please consider emailing the author,
[email protected], and telling him. That's the only way I know that
people read these stories.
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