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My Fantasy Date
by Gail Robbins
We meet on a transsexual dating site. We find a sense of compatability
and want to get to know each other on a more personal level. You ask me
out on a date and we agree to meet.
We've been on a date. It's been so lovely - dinner and a show - you've
been the perfect gentleman - now we're driving home.
You've invited me to your place for a little desert and maybe a
nightcap. I said yes. The cheesecake was delicious, and now we're
sitting on the couch, talking, as I sip my butterscotch schnapps. You've
put your arm around me and I'm nestling my head on your shoulder as we
chat about nothing in particular..
You lean in to kiss me... so warm and delicious! You kiss me again and I
feel your tongue probing my mouth. I put my glass down, having lost
interest in the schnapps. Your kisses go on with escalating passion
paralleling the increase in my excitement. I'm a little worried and try
to pull away, but your strong arm and insistent kisses dissolve my
resistance.
You caress my stockinged leg, then my face, and then alternately
stroking and kissing my neck, sending shivers down my spine. You slowly
unbutton my blouse and now your hand has found the clasp on the back of
my bra and frees my breasts from their confinement. In the haze of my
own passion, I'm barely aware that I'm caressing the bulge in the front
of your pants.
As you begin to fondle my breasts I'm startled to awareness for just a
moment, but your kisses and caresses soon return my mind to a kind of
dreamy haze. In my limited awareness, I realize that I'm unzipping your
pants; I must touch it, skin on skin! As I begin to fondle your penis, I
first feel the silky smoothness of the head, rigid yet soft as velvet. I
move my fingers down the straining shaft, gently wrapping them around it
and slowly and softly stroking it. I cup your balls gently in my hand,
then slide my fingers slowly back up the shaft. Even though my eyes are
closed and my head is tilted upward to meet your lips and tongue with
mine, I have a clear image of your penis and balls from the tactile
experience alone.
Sacrificing for a bit, the taste of your lips and tongue in order to
explore further, I finish slipping off my blouse and bra and slide off
the couch and onto my knees on the carpet in front of you. I tug at your
pants and you lift your weight long enough to allow me to slip them off.
Bending forward to closely observe your magnificent manhood, I feel the
coarse hair of your legs teasing my breasts. I reach out and resume
lightly stroking the beautiful beast before me that now seems to almost
have a life of his own, his rigid flesh now barely contained by his
taught skin. Leaning in closer, now, I am compelled by passion to kiss
the head of this beast several times and at various angles. Sticking out
my tongue, I begin one long, slow lick from the base of the shaft up to
the head, which then somehow seems to just pop into my mouth! As my
tongue swirls around the edge of the head, I feel a certain frantic
energy building within both of us.
You gently pull away and begin to stand up. Taking my hand, you pull me
up, kiss me again, then lead me across the room, leaving my blouse and
bra and your pants on the couch. My hand in yours, I follow you into
your softly, yet warmly lit bedroom. I notice the jar of "personal
lubricant" on your nightstand.
We stand beside your bed for a couple of minutes, your tongue probing my
mouth while your hands explore my breasts, my arms around your neck and
my jutting nipples probing the muscles of your masculine chest. Then
your hands move down, slip my skirt off and drop it to the floor; I
kick it to one side, leaving me standing there on my 4" heels in just my
black panties, garter belt and black lace-top stockings.
Your hands turn me around then cup my breasts from behind while you kiss
my neck and whisper, "I love you, Gail." You push me down on top of your
bed on my hands and knees. Through the haze of my mind I hear you
removing the lid of the jar, then replacing it half a minute later. I
don't move from where you've put me. You pull down the back of my
panties and spread my legs wide apart.
I feel your hands spreading my cheeks, then your well lubricated cock
poised against my tight, little opening. I relax and concentrate on the
sensations of your manhood slowly and gently stretching and filling me.
It's the most amazing and wonderful feeling! I've permitted another
human being to enter me - to occupy an intimate space within my body -
and in doing so, blurring our boundaries, to seemingly become one with
each other.
You're still for a few moments... then you begin to gradually push in
deeper, then pull back out an inch, then in, increasing in both depth
and tempo. The sensations of you moving inside me continue to amaze me
and fuel my own passions! So this is what it is to be a woman! You
continue to plunge in and out of me as my breasts bounce to-and-fro. I
feel your hands reaching around me, once again fondling my breasts and
teasing my nipples.
I pick up your rhythm, moving back and forth to meet your thrusts with
an ever-growing passion. The fire inside of me is causing the room to
glow a hazy red that I can see with my eyes closed. Finally the fire in
me explodes and the room disappears altogether, I am suspended somewhere
in space with stars exploding all around me, and I am exploding with
them!
Just as the explosion settles down to a moderate roar, I feel you
experiencing an explosion of your own. I am aware of the sensation of a
warm fluid spurting into me, deep within me, quenching a fire and
filling a longing that I never knew I had. I am a woman! I am a woman
who's just received the most intimate gift a man can give... and a part
of himself. I contemplate for a moment the millions of the tiny cells
now swimming within my body, searching to start anew the cycle of life,
then we collapse on the bed, your weight coming down gently upon my body
and surrounding it.
We lay there for a couple of minutes, your weight pinning me down onto
the mattress until you grow soft and pull out, rolling to my side. I am
sadly aware of a feeling of emptiness in me that your absence has left
behind... an emptiness that I never before knew existed. My world will
never again be the same.
We lay beside each other for what could be minutes or hours - time seems
to have no meaning - caressing each other's skin, searching each other's
eyes and soul. Then, when our energy returns, you coax me back onto my
hands and knees and we do it all over again!
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