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How Gene came to be Janine, a Shemale TS, and the life that has followed.

CHAPTER 1
Gene began life as a boy. He discovered his feminine side and is now a Transsexual, a Shemale, Janine. This is his early life and how he grew to know his/her true self, an oversexed female with a bent for the joys of oral sex, with male and female partners.

My name is Gene, I'm also Janine. A lifelong C/D and transvestite, TS(Tranny).

Nowadays the term "tranny" is mostly used when referring to a Shemale, or transsexual, In the past it meant a TV (Transvestite)., or C/D (Cross dresser). With all the changes and advances being made it now really refers to any male dressing or living as a female, with or without the surgery or drugs used to help in the illusion of a male as a female. It also refers to a female to male change. This story deals with Gene/Janine.

It used to be in becoming a transsexual, you had implants to give you breasts, took hormones and supplements to enhance softness of skin, suppressed hair growth on face and body. It also resulted in the shrinking of the male genitals and a decided depression of libido. With the advances available today a guy with the financial ability to pay, we can have "Shemales" who are hung like a moose, with unbounded randy proclivities. Many are so gorgeous and undetectable as males, (until they drop their undies) that many do not just pass, they are pursued as the hot,sexy girls they desire to be.

But I digress.

I am one of the latter. I have undergone surgery and have great implants... I measure a 34DD.

I am/was the youngest of 5 boys. My father always wanted a daughter from the get go. After 5 failures to produce one he gave up. He came close with me. My features were always fair and on the fem side. Growing up I heard it often remarked among relatives, (female), that with legs like that he "should" have been a girl. I wasn't a sissy but I wasn't exactly a Gov. "Arnold" either. My first interest has always been girl stuff. Clothes, silky smooth and sensuous undies, stockings and sexy, strappy high heels.

I discovered the thrill of nylon stockings on my legs one day while my parents and siblings were gone for the day for some unremembered reason. I wasn't really looking for anything to stoke my adolescent hormones, but I was poking about in my mothers, "intimates" drawer and slipped on a pair of stockings. The reaction was immediate and thrilling. I found a garter belt amongst the sexy lingerie and instinctively knew how to use it and fasten the garter straps. Since I was slim and kind of on the small side, my feet slid into a pair of her heels easily and I paraded around looking at the sexy legs on that doll in the mirror.

One thing that has always amuses me is the fuss made by everybody about "learning" to walk in high heels. I put on a pair of my mothers and walked about. I never had any tendencies to stumble or "fall over" that you hear about. Proof I suppose that I was really "meant" to be a girl.

It took but a few minutes to find a sexy pair of panties, a bra, (stuffed with Kleenex) and a lacy peignoir and I was a looking at the sexiest girl I had ever seen. You can guess what my next actions were. Needless to say I pulled the crotch of the panties aside and took care of business. Actually two or three times in the next hour.

I was eight years old and had discovered the "real" me.

From that moment I took advantage of every opportunity to 'inspect" my mothers lingerie drawer. My dad had passed away when I was 10 and all my older bothers were in college or had their own places. It was just my mom and "me". She worked during the day or sometimes evenings so I had oodles of opportunity to luxuriate in nylons n lace.

I did quite a bit of buying "birthday" presents for "mommie". In no time at all I had bras, panties, nighties, long silky stockings, garter belts, all sorts of lacy lingerie and several pairs of the sexiest high heels you can imagine. I even purchased a pair of foam falsies through the mail, so I had tits. Two things were missing though, hair, and make-up. I knew from zip about such a thing as a wig, and make-up wasn't even imagined. I had my clothes and a highly active imagination.

I bought an inexpensive, tightly closing overnight case and kept it well secreted in the overhead of the storage shed behind our house. This was where "Janine" as I called my other self lived.

Thus I grew into my teens and beyond. I had the normal interest in the opposite sex and had girlfriends and experimented with the usual sex, enjoying it immensely. It was the sex of so called "normal" people. It wasn't until I left school and ventured into the licentious world of working folks, that I learned of the wonders of oral sex. Maybe it was the places I worked, but regular ole fashioned screwin' was not the activity of preference Cocksucking was safer, (no preggy problems), and a proficient cocksucker can do things no pussy can compete with. Unfortunately for me I didn't know any gals who had learned this, and I was too damned introverted to broach the subject that's for sure. So, it was as much fucking as my current female companion would dispense and good old Mary hand and her 5 daughters who took care of me at least once a day while sneaking girlie mags into the bathroom and beating it, for a long , long time.

I had been an airplane nut since long before I discovered Janine. My dad had been fascinated by them and not a week went by that he did not take us to the airport.

I wanted in on flying. Naturally I wanted to be a pilot, you know that usually self important dick head up front. I wound up where I am today, a Flight Attendant. You'd be amazed at the opportunities that arise for a TS.

Through all of this I never left my fem side and weekends and evenings I dressed up at home in Janine's now extensive wardrobe. I never even considered venturing out. At that time C/D's and TV's were looked upon as weirdo queers and subject not just to ridicule but arrest and worse.

Then something happened that changed my entire outlook on life. I had moved to the west coast and lived close enough to Hollywood to do a lot of shopping there. I discovered a store which catered to C/D's, and the fetish crowd. There were things I had only dreamed of in my fantasies. I had over the years discovered I was very inclined to the exotic world of fetish. Possibly my preoccupation with wearing sexy women's clothes may have had something to do with it huh?   Hellllloooooo!

In any case, I was rummaging through the wondrous selection of clothing one day and as I was paying for my purchases I saw a business card taped to the back of the register. "TV/CD group" meets second Saturday at: and it gave an address and a fone number if interested.   Was I ever. I called the number that day and was treated like a real human being and learned there were "a LOT" of like minded people such as me.

Talk to any CD/TV and they will all tell you a few absolutes: 1. YOU, are the only one in the world; 2. you have sworn off at least a dozen times because it is twisted and weird to do it; and 3. have thrown away numerous wardrobes vowing to never do it again. Yeah right, and Bill didn't have sex with that "woman".

I had by now purchased a wig and made an uninformed male attempt at make-up.   In any case I did my best at the time.

When the day of the meeting arrived I drove to the neighborhood and changed, I made up in a small pickup camper I had, and walked to the house where the get together was held. A large woman/man answered the door and welcomed me into the group. They were mostly all amateurs like me, but some were very good at it and one gal was a post-op TS. They were ALL friendly and accepting, naturally.

One of the girls was in her 60's and easily passed as a mature woman. We took to each other immediately and we are sisters to this day. She was originally from Glasgow and her name was Heather. I could listen to her Scottish burr all day. A sweet wee lass she is.

After attending the get togethers for a few months, Heather invited me to go with some of the girls to a club which catered to the TV crowd. I was nervous as a virgin in a whore house about it since I had never dreamt of venturing out in public, and still had the feeling I would be ridiculed and heavens knows what else. Probably kidnapped and shipped to some far eastern bordello as a something or other, since by now I figured myself a cute little number. Surrre!

The place was the famous "Queen Mary" club in nearby Studio City.

I could not believe I was going "public" in such a place. I was sure something terrible would happen and I would wind up who knows where. As we stood waiting for our drinks my knees were knocking so badly I'm sure they could be heard in Burbank I could not stand still. That night opened my eyes to the fact that I was not only "NOT" the only one but there were a LOT of us.

After that I didn't miss a Saturday nite and was soon going 3-4-5 nites a week.   I met so many beautiful and dazzling girls, many of whom have become lifelong friends. Friends who don't put on airs or put you down. In other words, "real people'. They aren't trying to fool anyone, they are being "themselves". Their REAL selves. I got more help and tips on becoming a girl than money would ever buy.

The clientele at the Queen is not just TV's/CD's To the contrary. a good many were men who wished either that they were in my shoes and dressed as a fem., or, many others were looking for sex. Surprise! surprise !! Wow! were they ever!!!!

If you are not familiar with this club it caters to the CD/TV/TS community. The main feature is a show room where there is an elaborate floor show featuring beautiful scantily clad girls in nite club routines. The difference of course being the girls are boys. The most gorgeous, sexy girls you have ever seen.

In back of the show room is a bar, The Lion's Den. This is where we transgender folk and their admirers gathered.

For some reason a couple of the show girls took a fancy to me and took me under wing and in just a few short weeks I had blossomed and was a stunning red head. Don't DO that, do THIS. My god girl what are you thinking with THAT! You're a GIRL, not a BOY!!!

My great legs and the fact I played to them with micro minis,and stiletto heels, and my then new boobs, (see below), quickly made me pretty damn popular. I found I was a killer dancer. All the people who worked there treated me so great it was an unbelievable boost to my ego. The one barkeep in particular was a sweetheart and a couple years later we took a vacation together. Ummmmm yummm! Don't wake me yet!

It was while I was enjoying my new life as a comfortable TV that through discussions with my new friends, TV/CD/TS's that I made a difficult decision. I began the process of becoming a TS., but not go all the way. I would have the implants to get the breasts I had always wanted but keep the penis I loved to play with and have sucked.

Enter Janine, Shemale. It isn't easy hiding a pair of 34DD's but where there's a will there's a way. Supervision doesn't know and the only way they would find out is if the company Dr. revealed it after a regular physical, but when the examining Dr. loves playing with my jugs, and getting the blowjob of the century it's no problem.

It didn't take long before the offers and pick up lines deluged me.

I had always been straight, I 'spose. Girls did the sucking of cocks. It eventually dawned on me the "I" was a girl. The more I thought of it the more I started realizing I had been sexually aroused by the male endowments in erotic mags as much as by the females. The more I thought of it the hornier I became thinking about it. I continue to look at all the sexy ladies and enjoy intercourse with a woman. I also love eating a box lunch at the "Y" to. But I go ga,ga over a hot hard penis. I just love to suck cock and guzzle the reward.

I do not enjoy and want to have nothing to do with anal sex. It just a'int my bag. If anyone enjoys it, go to it. Just don't even hint at it with me. Guess I'm bi-sexual. No that doesn't mean I gotta buy it!

I have no wish, by my aversion to anal sex, of offending any gay persons. I have bus loads of gay friends and they have no problem with my views on the subject.
Like people say, "whatever floats ur boat."

After the club closed a few of us usually went for coffee and a snack. I had been approached many times by guys wanting to take me "home" but had always begged off. I realized one nite that I was the only one going for "coffee" that didn't have an escort. So, I decided it was time for Janine to become part of the group. A cute young guy chatting me up seemed a nice enough fellow and I had talked with him several times before but had always declined his invitation. This time I told him the girls were going for coffee after closing and he was welcome to come along.

As we sat in the booth he quickly set about running his hands over my mostly exposed legs, rubbing between my legs, and sneaking a feel or two of my boobs too.
The conversation worked around to pretty personnel sex stuff. He wanted to take me home.   I decided to take the plunge but there was no way I was going to put myself at the disadvantage of going to his place. I was driving that camper though. I offered to let him go with me into it and we could see what developed. I made it very clear however that I was interested in oral sex only. To my delight he said that was all he indulged in too. Thank you TS genie!!

After finishing our coffee and snack in quick time we went to the parking lot and got in the camper.

In a flash I was lying back on the cushions, my back against the wardrobe, my thong discarded and legs wide. My throbbing 9 inches were buried in his throat and he was sucking my nuts up through the head of my cock. Lord o' mighty what a cocksucker. I would have cum in no time but he had other ideas and he used every trick in his large bag of cocksucking tricks. He played me like a violin for a good 30 minutes until I could be denied no longer and unloaded what must have been a quart of hot steamy cum down his gullet.

He slid his fist, slimy with my pre-cum up and down the shaft while licking and nibbling on the head. He took the knob in his lips and sucked so gently I thought my brain would explode. Then he slowly sucked the entire length of my cock into his mouth and throat, all the while licking. When he had all of it in his throat he flexed the muscles and massaged the knob. I thought my nuts would burst. He slowly and carefully raised his head and as I slid from his face he jacked his fist on the shaft. A few minutes of deepthroating me and he popped it from his mouth and while running his fist up and down the shaft sucked my balls into his mouth. God I was gonna die. He went back to sucking my tool down his throat and kept me on the verge of spewing my load like it seemed forever. I finally could take no more and told him to get ready for a huge load. If he didn't want to swallow, just grab a towel off the seat and catch it in that. He shook his head and buried his face in my belly. I lifted by ass from the seat and pumped a monster load of cum into his gullet as he guzzled cum, his throat muscles squeezing the entire length of my spasming member. My first guy date blow-job, and I had found a master cocksucker.

We kissed and I sucked and lapped up the goo that had escaped his suctioning mouth eating my own cum. Man alive it was even better than when I masturbated lying curled on my back on the bed and shot my load into my face...

We took a few minutes to clean up a bit and I then helped him get rid of his pants. He wore no undershsorts and his gorgeous, throbbing cock, fairly drooling pre-cum jerked up in my face. I took the head in my mouth and licked it clean, then pressed him back on the cushions.

Now it was "MY" turn.

To Be Continued>>>>>>>>>>>>

How Gene came to be Janine, a Shemale TS, and the life that has followed.

CHAPTER 1
Gene began life as a boy. He discovered his feminine side and is now a Transsexual, a Shemale, Janine. This is his early life and how he grew to know his/her true self, an oversexed female with a bent for the joys of oral sex, with male and female partners.

My name is Gene, I'm also Janine. A lifelong C/D and transvestite, TS(Tranny).

Nowadays the term "tranny" is mostly used when referring to a Shemale, or transsexual, In the past it meant a TV (Transvestite)., or C/D (Cross dresser). With all the changes and advances being made it now really refers to any male dressing or living as a female, with or without the surgery or drugs used to help in the illusion of a male as a female. It also refers to a female to male change. This story deals with Gene/Janine.

It used to be in becoming a transsexual, you had implants to give you breasts, took hormones and supplements to enhance softness of skin, suppressed hair growth on face and body. It also resulted in the shrinking of the male genitals and a decided depression of libido. With the advances available today a guy with the financial ability to pay, we can have "Shemales" who are hung like a moose, with unbounded randy proclivities. Many are so gorgeous and undetectable as males, (until they drop their undies) that many do not just pass, they are pursued as the hot,sexy girls they desire to be.

But I digress.

I am one of the latter. I have undergone surgery and have great implants... I measure a 34DD.

I am/was the youngest of 5 boys. My father always wanted a daughter from the get go. After 5 failures to produce one he gave up. He came close with me. My features were always fair and on the fem side. Growing up I heard it often remarked among relatives, (female), that with legs like that he "should" have been a girl. I wasn't a sissy but I wasn't exactly a Gov. "Arnold" either. My first interest has always been girl stuff. Clothes, silky smooth and sensuous undies, stockings and sexy, strappy high heels.

I discovered the thrill of nylon stockings on my legs one day while my parents and siblings were gone for the day for some unremembered reason. I wasn't really looking for anything to stoke my adolescent hormones, but I was poking about in my mothers, "intimates" drawer and slipped on a pair of stockings. The reaction was immediate and thrilling. I found a garter belt amongst the sexy lingerie and instinctively knew how to use it and fasten the garter straps. Since I was slim and kind of on the small side, my feet slid into a pair of her heels easily and I paraded around looking at the sexy legs on that doll in the mirror.

One thing that has always amuses me is the fuss made by everybody about "learning" to walk in high heels. I put on a pair of my mothers and walked about. I never had any tendencies to stumble or "fall over" that you hear about. Proof I suppose that I was really "meant" to be a girl.

It took but a few minutes to find a sexy pair of panties, a bra, (stuffed with Kleenex) and a lacy peignoir and I was a looking at the sexiest girl I had ever seen. You can guess what my next actions were. Needless to say I pulled the crotch of the panties aside and took care of business. Actually two or three times in the next hour.

I was eight years old and had discovered the "real" me.

From that moment I took advantage of every opportunity to 'inspect" my mothers lingerie drawer. My dad had passed away when I was 10 and all my older bothers were in college or had their own places. It was just my mom and "me". She worked during the day or sometimes evenings so I had oodles of opportunity to luxuriate in nylons n lace.

I did quite a bit of buying "birthday" presents for "mommie". In no time at all I had bras, panties, nighties, long silky stockings, garter belts, all sorts of lacy lingerie and several pairs of the sexiest high heels you can imagine. I even purchased a pair of foam falsies through the mail, so I had tits. Two things were missing though, hair, and make-up. I knew from zip about such a thing as a wig, and make-up wasn't even imagined. I had my clothes and a highly active imagination.

I bought an inexpensive, tightly closing overnight case and kept it well secreted in the overhead of the storage shed behind our house. This was where "Janine" as I called my other self lived.

Thus I grew into my teens and beyond. I had the normal interest in the opposite sex and had girlfriends and experimented with the usual sex, enjoying it immensely. It was the sex of so called "normal" people. It wasn't until I left school and ventured into the licentious world of working folks, that I learned of the wonders of oral sex. Maybe it was the places I worked, but regular ole fashioned screwin' was not the activity of preference Cocksucking was safer, (no preggy problems), and a proficient cocksucker can do things no pussy can compete with. Unfortunately for me I didn't know any gals who had learned this, and I was too damned introverted to broach the subject that's for sure. So, it was as much fucking as my current female companion would dispense and good old Mary hand and her 5 daughters who took care of me at least once a day while sneaking girlie mags into the bathroom and beating it, for a long , long time.

I had been an airplane nut since long before I discovered Janine. My dad had been fascinated by them and not a week went by that he did not take us to the airport.

I wanted in on flying. Naturally I wanted to be a pilot, you know that usually self important dick head up front. I wound up where I am today, a Flight Attendant. You'd be amazed at the opportunities that arise for a TS.

Through all of this I never left my fem side and weekends and evenings I dressed up at home in Janine's now extensive wardrobe. I never even considered venturing out. At that time C/D's and TV's were looked upon as weirdo queers and subject not just to ridicule but arrest and worse.

Then something happened that changed my entire outlook on life. I had moved to the west coast and lived close enough to Hollywood to do a lot of shopping there. I discovered a store which catered to C/D's, and the fetish crowd. There were things I had only dreamed of in my fantasies. I had over the years discovered I was very inclined to the exotic world of fetish. Possibly my preoccupation with wearing sexy women's clothes may have had something to do with it huh?   Hellllloooooo!

In any case, I was rummaging through the wondrous selection of clothing one day and as I was paying for my purchases I saw a business card taped to the back of the register. "TV/CD group" meets second Saturday at: and it gave an address and a fone number if interested.   Was I ever. I called the number that day and was treated like a real human being and learned there were "a LOT" of like minded people such as me.

Talk to any CD/TV and they will all tell you a few absolutes: 1. YOU, are the only one in the world; 2. you have sworn off at least a dozen times because it is twisted and weird to do it; and 3. have thrown away numerous wardrobes vowing to never do it again. Yeah right, and Bill didn't have sex with that "woman".

I had by now purchased a wig and made an uninformed male attempt at make-up.   In any case I did my best at the time.

When the day of the meeting arrived I drove to the neighborhood and changed, I made up in a small pickup camper I had, and walked to the house where the get together was held. A large woman/man answered the door and welcomed me into the group. They were mostly all amateurs like me, but some were very good at it and one gal was a post-op TS. They were ALL friendly and accepting, naturally.

One of the girls was in her 60's and easily passed as a mature woman. We took to each other immediately and we are sisters to this day. She was originally from Glasgow and her name was Heather. I could listen to her Scottish burr all day. A sweet wee lass she is.

After attending the get togethers for a few months, Heather invited me to go with some of the girls to a club which catered to the TV crowd. I was nervous as a virgin in a whore house about it since I had never dreamt of venturing out in public, and still had the feeling I would be ridiculed and heavens knows what else. Probably kidnapped and shipped to some far eastern bordello as a something or other, since by now I figured myself a cute little number. Surrre!

The place was the famous "Queen Mary" club in nearby Studio City.

I could not believe I was going "public" in such a place. I was sure something terrible would happen and I would wind up who knows where. As we stood waiting for our drinks my knees were knocking so badly I'm sure they could be heard in Burbank I could not stand still. That night opened my eyes to the fact that I was not only "NOT" the only one but there were a LOT of us.

After that I didn't miss a Saturday nite and was soon going 3-4-5 nites a week.   I met so many beautiful and dazzling girls, many of whom have become lifelong friends. Friends who don't put on airs or put you down. In other words, "real people'. They aren't trying to fool anyone, they are being "themselves". Their REAL selves. I got more help and tips on becoming a girl than money would ever buy.

The clientele at the Queen is not just TV's/CD's To the contrary. a good many were men who wished either that they were in my shoes and dressed as a fem., or, many others were looking for sex. Surprise! surprise !! Wow! were they ever!!!!

If you are not familiar with this club it caters to the CD/TV/TS community. The main feature is a show room where there is an elaborate floor show featuring beautiful scantily clad girls in nite club routines. The difference of course being the girls are boys. The most gorgeous, sexy girls you have ever seen.

In back of the show room is a bar, The Lion's Den. This is where we transgender folk and their admirers gathered.

For some reason a couple of the show girls took a fancy to me and took me under wing and in just a few short weeks I had blossomed and was a stunning red head. Don't DO that, do THIS. My god girl what are you thinking with THAT! You're a GIRL, not a BOY!!!

My great legs and the fact I played to them with micro minis,and stiletto heels, and my then new boobs, (see below), quickly made me pretty damn popular. I found I was a killer dancer. All the people who worked there treated me so great it was an unbelievable boost to my ego. The one barkeep in particular was a sweetheart and a couple years later we took a vacation together. Ummmmm yummm! Don't wake me yet!

It was while I was enjoying my new life as a comfortable TV that through discussions with my new friends, TV/CD/TS's that I made a difficult decision. I began the process of becoming a TS., but not go all the way. I would have the implants to get the breasts I had always wanted but keep the penis I loved to play with and have sucked.

Enter Janine, Shemale. It isn't easy hiding a pair of 34DD's but where there's a will there's a way. Supervision doesn't know and the only way they would find out is if the company Dr. revealed it after a regular physical, but when the examining Dr. loves playing with my jugs, and getting the blowjob of the century it's no problem.

It didn't take long before the offers and pick up lines deluged me.

I had always been straight, I 'spose. Girls did the sucking of cocks. It eventually dawned on me the "I" was a girl. The more I thought of it the more I started realizing I had been sexually aroused by the male endowments in erotic mags as much as by the females. The more I thought of it the hornier I became thinking about it. I continue to look at all the sexy ladies and enjoy intercourse with a woman. I also love eating a box lunch at the "Y" to. But I go ga,ga over a hot hard penis. I just love to suck cock and guzzle the reward.

I do not enjoy and want to have nothing to do with anal sex. It just a'int my bag. If anyone enjoys it, go to it. Just don't even hint at it with me. Guess I'm bi-sexual. No that doesn't mean I gotta buy it!

I have no wish, by my aversion to anal sex, of offending any gay persons. I have bus loads of gay friends and they have no problem with my views on the subject.
Like people say, "whatever floats ur boat."

After the club closed a few of us usually went for coffee and a snack. I had been approached many times by guys wanting to take me "home" but had always begged off. I realized one nite that I was the only one going for "coffee" that didn't have an escort. So, I decided it was time for Janine to become part of the group. A cute young guy chatting me up seemed a nice enough fellow and I had talked with him several times before but had always declined his invitation. This time I told him the girls were going for coffee after closing and he was welcome to come along.

As we sat in the booth he quickly set about running his hands over my mostly exposed legs, rubbing between my legs, and sneaking a feel or two of my boobs too.
The conversation worked around to pretty personnel sex stuff. He wanted to take me home.   I decided to take the plunge but there was no way I was going to put myself at the disadvantage of going to his place. I was driving that camper though. I offered to let him go with me into it and we could see what developed. I made it very clear however that I was interested in oral sex only. To my delight he said that was all he indulged in too. Thank you TS genie!!

After finishing our coffee and snack in quick time we went to the parking lot and got in the camper.

In a flash I was lying back on the cushions, my back against the wardrobe, my thong discarded and legs wide. My throbbing 9 inches were buried in his throat and he was sucking my nuts up through the head of my cock. Lord o' mighty what a cocksucker. I would have cum in no time but he had other ideas and he used every trick in his large bag of cocksucking tricks. He played me like a violin for a good 30 minutes until I could be denied no longer and unloaded what must have been a quart of hot steamy cum down his gullet.

He slid his fist, slimy with my pre-cum up and down the shaft while licking and nibbling on the head. He took the knob in his lips and sucked so gently I thought my brain would explode. Then he slowly sucked the entire length of my cock into his mouth and throat, all the while licking. When he had all of it in his throat he flexed the muscles and massaged the knob. I thought my nuts would burst. He slowly and carefully raised his head and as I slid from his face he jacked his fist on the shaft. A few minutes of deepthroating me and he popped it from his mouth and while running his fist up and down the shaft sucked my balls into his mouth. God I was gonna die. He went back to sucking my tool down his throat and kept me on the verge of spewing my load like it seemed forever. I finally could take no more and told him to get ready for a huge load. If he didn't want to swallow, just grab a towel off the seat and catch it in that. He shook his head and buried his face in my belly. I lifted by ass from the seat and pumped a monster load of cum into his gullet as he guzzled cum, his throat muscles squeezing the entire length of my spasming member. My first guy date blow-job, and I had found a master cocksucker.

We kissed and I sucked and lapped up the goo that had escaped his suctioning mouth eating my own cum. Man alive it was even better than when I masturbated lying curled on my back on the bed and shot my load into my face...

We took a few minutes to clean up a bit and I then helped him get rid of his pants. He wore no undershsorts and his gorgeous, throbbing cock, fairly drooling pre-cum jerked up in my face. I took the head in my mouth and licked it clean, then pressed him back on the cushions.

Now it was "MY" turn.

To Be Continued>>>>>>>>>>>>

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I love teasing guys and playing hard to get. OK, it’s a cruel, but I can’t help it. I was born a natural flirt, with big green eyes, a tight little body, and luscious brown locks. In high school, I was always known as ‘that girl.’ It’s a compliment, even though it doesn’t sound like one. I never worried about being tossed into the trashcan as a freshmen, or getting soup dumped over my head. I’m a flirt, but guys and girls can’t help but like me no matter what. But I learned my lesson...

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While messing around in the pool I noticed the tables being set for dinner. But nobody was bothering to get out of the pool. I saw the salad bar rolled out and what might be called the bread bar. Only when the chef (identified by his hat) came out did people get out of the pool, put their towels around their necks, and still dripping wet get in line for the main course. The other items were help yourself. I got in line and looking around found Marby and Mike. I took my full plate and...

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We have been for a few drinks in London. Numerous swanky bars with secluded booths have allowed us to have a good feel of one another which has worked us up. There is only so much you can take of seeing a hard bulge in the grey trousers i am wearing. Similarly seeing your tits sit so proudly in the tight top you have on has driven me crazy.That's why that once we get on the last train home we have both had enough of teasing each other. I can almost sense how wet your pussy is as you look me in...

Im a CockSucker Now Gay

Ever since I had found copies of Penthouse Letters in my older brother's room I had been curious. There were stories of men with other men there and while at first I was a bit shocked that a publication like this would have letters about gay or bi men, soon I began to realize that on one level or another they were more interesting. Perhaps it was the fact that society seemed so down on men being with men, but whatever it was I searched out those stories. I even found myself thinking of being...

The Welcome Set Up

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Hello everyone, my name is Ajay Kumar, and I am based in Visakhapatnam. A little introduction about me. I became bi-sexual under different circumstances. I was later diagnosed with erectile dysfunction which made me more drawn towards the bisexual world. The following story is a work of fiction, which I hope happened in my life. It’s a bit lengthy and sorry for any grammatical errors. The story is about gay men in bed when I was staying in Hyderabad for my training. I didn’t want to stay in a...

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Kay gripped the iron handle and pulled down. One–one, two, three. She relaxed and let the bar rise. She pulled down again, moving smoothly and confidently through her third and final set. Two–one, two, three. Tension pulled at the muscles across her chest. She closed her thighs tightly on the padded bench for support. Six–one, two, three. A low whistle interrupted her count. ‘Looking good.’ The mirror revealed a six-foot frame veiled in a gray T-shirt and basketball-style shorts. Jeremy...

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Neighborly SwapChapter 8 Home Again Again

Once Brenda got home from work, and I told her of my eventful afternoon, she was eager for an after-action report. I recounted the foregoing, and Brenda, getting into the spirit of the narrative, stripped and drew me to bed. I try not to be stupid, too frequently, and joined her in nakedness. Brenda swooped upon my reltney, and, having conducted her taste test, confronted me. “I thought you had your way with the neighbor women? How come I cannot taste them on you?” “Well, once I had taken...

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Over the next several weeks, Ben and I continued to explore the different ways we could pleasure each other orally. Every chance we could, I was either sucking him or he was licking me. We had even found a way that we could do both at the same time. He would lie down on the seat of his truck, and I get on top of him. My head would be above his cock and his would be between my legs. A couple of times, he made me feel so good, he accused me of trying to smother him with my butt and vagina. As...

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I had a c***dhood friend (Matt James) whose parents owned a condo at Sugar and Matt invited me on many ski weekends. Usually Matt's older sister brought a friend as well and everyone would ski except for his mother who preferred to read and relax rather than braving the wind, ice, and cold. Matt's Mom was nice looking with big boobs. She was not overweight but was stocky with muscular legs. She was a gymnast when she was younger and while she was not small I always found her very attractive....

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Hello, my name is Raman, thiss my first story and i hope you will like the experience of my friend soni, in my words in the first person. i would better tell the story in hindi. Mra naam Sonihai. meri umar 28 saal ki hai aur mai 12th class tak padi huyi hun. mere parents ki maut aj se 2 saal pehle car accident mein ho gayi thi. thabhi se mere bhai aur bhabhi ne mujhe pala posa hai. mere bhai ka naam ashu hai jo ki 32 saal ke hain aur bhabhi ka naam sheela hai. mere bhai ki shaadi aj se 8 saal...

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Lisa had no way of knowing, but her skirt had ridden up a little farther than she had intended, and her long bare legs are on full display, from her slip-on shoes right up to her pink panties. I stood for a moment, admiring the view, and then decided that there is no reason I shouldn't get closer. I considered the situation, as she looked around to see if anyone was near. No one around, so she pulled her dress up a bit and reached into feel a large wet spot on her panties, she found herself...

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It was in late March of the following year, 1807, when a letter from Anson's prize agent arrived with the mail from Plymouth. There it was, in neat writing. The captain's share to which Anson was entitled from the sale of the captured enemy ships was set at £3,937 10s of which £3,543 15s remained after the prize agent took his cut. When he added the over £900 he already owned, this was a substantial sum. For the next two days, Anson was busy detailing his plans to invest the...

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I didn't get much pussy in high school, some, but not as much as I wanted. So I joked that after I graduated, I'd become a porn star, and get laid all the time. My friends all laughed, but, we weren't sure it wouldn't be true.The reason I didn't get the girls was because I was 5'6". The reason we thought I could work in porn was because of my dick. 9 inches. On a shorter guy. So, yeah, it looked even bigger.Skip ahead a couple of years, and I say fuck it, I'm going to Miami to break into...

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The Barbie Lez Fantasies Week 100 The Personal Trainers

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Lisa Who Almost Was This story is based on a girl I went with. I have thought about her often, but she wasn't the one. She would never give up her ciggies, for one thing. But there were aspects of her I fondly remember. And if she had been willing to make some different choices, ... ------------------- I was spending the weekend with Lisa. She had said that she needed a pair of black shoes, and since I had commented that I wanted to see her in higher heels, we agreed to take her...

Double TimeChapter 78

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The next morning, I woke up sporting a wide grin across my face. Linda was still sleeping heavily beside me; she had been completely worn out from our fun from last night. I couldn’t believe I had finally fucked my wife in the ass - it had been incredible! It almost overshadowed the removal of the hang ups about having sex while Kara was in the house. Sure, there were some questionable moral choices there I suppose, but Linda had enjoyed it in the end - so it hadn’t been that bad really....

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Over the next few days I rested up some with a Whig family that dressed my wounds, applied some herbs and spiderwebs here and there and shared their meager supply of food with me, a lot of corn mush and hominy. That strap had made the worst looking mess of my body since the Battle of Trenton when I got horsewhipped for helping a quail named Sally among other things. That story's back in Book Three I think. I was pissing blood again, and it took a week before I could see out of my left eye....

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I told you of a bet my wife and I made a while back and she won that one. Well I got her on another bet that I won. She was a gracious looser and said what do you have in mind? I said well I am feeling kinky tonight and I'll think of something, but while I am you go get showered and shave your pussy and ass hole bald. ( she keeps them shaved anyway ). She was off to the shower. I went in our room and started digging for something for her to wear. Since it was a warm evening I picked out her...

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I woke up tired and feeling like crap. I'd had the most severe magical work-out, since leaving Markus. I checked the spells that remained, and noticed they were either frayed, or fading. I canceled them. I would do a whole new set shortly. But first, I wanted a shower. I am not sure how long I was in the shower, when I heard a pounding on my door. I turned off the shower, and grabbed my robe. I was pulling it on as I walked towards the door. It broke open before I got there. "Police! Get...

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We weren't in any real hurry. I viewed this as a honeymoon and more time for Elena and I to get to know each other better. It also was a time for us to learn each others' language. We talked until we wanted to love more and then communicated that way. We decided to skip Meriesk and head east and south for warmer climes. I knew roughly where we were and where we were headed. I knew the Black Sea was east somewhere and hoped that it would be more temperate. I didn't want to have to survive...

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Janet was alone with her thoughts as she walked through the park from school. The affair she had longed for with Dad had finally happened. Like some other girls at school she found older men far more attractive than boys. How lucky she'd got when younger, having Dad share her bedroom for a while. It had been the start of understanding a mans desire. And unlike them she kept it all to herself. Then as time went on there was an extra side to it; she desiring him. That had been magical;...

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Penny was in her bedroom applying sunscreen to her naked body when she looked out the window. Her parents were in the yard by the pool. They must have come home while she was sleeping. Penny looked a little closer and realized both of them were naked. Intrigued, Penny stopped what she was doing and watched.Penny’s father Mark, stripped off his bathing shorts, his cock bouncing free. He was tanned with a light dusting of chest hair. He was muscular and well built. Penny was sure that his...

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After dropping Heather and Kristy off, Tony and Pruett decided to split up and look for another cameraman to help them film all the sexual activities they required to complete their video of Girls Gone Wild, 2007. Pruett said he knew of a guy, in the adjacent town, who might work out. Tony had another guy in mind, but hadn't seen him in over a year, and he started out by hitting some places he had had drinks with him, hoping to find him that way. Pruett took the van while Tony borrowed a...

Take Her Down to Paradise City Pt 1

Lena sat on her couch, excitedly opening the package from her aunt back home. Her birthday had been a month ago, but there had been some issues shipping this ‘mystery present’. As Lena carefully extracted the hand-wrapped gift from within the bubble-wrap-lined box, she smiled. ‘Thank you, Aunt Margaret…’ she said to no one. She lived alone since breaking up with her fiancé, Collin. Due to this, she felt a bit lonely sometimes, but her family back home had really come through for her. They had...

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Part I Her I'm late...so late...and yet as I hear your key in the lock, I'm still not ready to go. My sense of time has escaped me tonight. It does that sometimes...and now with your new boss and his many stuffed minions awaiting our arrival I've done the inexcusable once again. I hear you settle heavily on the edge of the bed as I finish pinning my hair and applying my lipstick...pink and understated. I turn. You are resplendent in your new suit. Italian. Tailored....

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EMILY’S STORY Later that day Mom went out to run some errands and I cornered Chris by the pool. The conversation was a bit awkward at first; Chris thought we should stop and just pretend that last night had never happened. He said we would get in trouble. But I could tell he didn’t really want to stop. So I said it would be worth his while and grinned at him. Then I knelt down, pulled down his swimsuit, and started sucking him off. That was the last time Chris said we should stop. LISA’S...

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In the pacific ocean was an island. A island known now as "Life-maker Island". It was bought by a wealth family when it was discovered originally to be a private home. The family was perverted and used it to have free outdoor sex. Years later, the island was inherited by a female family members who had a impregnation fetish. She just loved the feeling of creating life from endless sex. She then decided to let the world enjoy this by building a five star hotel and resort made for women like...

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Threesome With Gf And Her Bff After Vodka

Hi readers of Indian Sex Stories, I am Harsh from Ahmedabad+Gandhinagar, Gujarat. My stats- Height 5’9″, dark with beard and tool of size 6.5″. Basically this incident took place last month. This involves my gf Ankita(34-28-32) and her bff Natasha(34-32-34). We study in college third year, so we all are adults here and of almost same age. Me and my gf are doing very well, have regular sex. She is too hot with dark complexion (like Deepika). She is long and thin. Natasha is short and cute....

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Stephani, Steph for short, strolled down the street reminiscing about her wonderful high school years and how sad it would be to graduate in a few days. The goodbye would probably be very teary and near unbearable as she cut ties with friends she had come to know and love over that four—year period. So many memories would be left on that football field, on that campus, and in those hearts, and it was dreadfully sad that most of that would probably fade away in a year or two as friends move away...

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I open my front door to you standing there with a big red bow tied around your chest. "Happy Valentine's Day!" you say, grinning ear to ear. “I'm your present from James, I hope you like me," you add with a little uncertainty noting the surprised look on my face. A big smile lights up my face and I take you by the hand and eagerly pull you inside. Then I frame your face between my hands and kiss you deep and fiercely. You wrap your arms around me and nestle me against your growing erection. I...

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Harry Potter Adventures Chapter 4 Part 1 of 3 The Joys of Quidditch

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The Destroyers Book 3 Civil WarChapter 28 Justice and Invasion

Philadelphia: 11:50 A.M. Tim let Amy cry in his arms as he held the woman who brought hope to a lot of people of this world. So she went overboard and took justice in her hands. He thought it was worth it as far as he was concerned. He felt Amy gently push on him so he released her. "Feeling better?" he asked. "Yeah, I am. Thank you, Tim," Amy replied. "Good, what are your orders?" Tim asked. Amy laughed and replied, "Tim you out rank me. I'm only a commander while...

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25. They Day after the Day Before It hit him that he had school Monday morning. He told his dad that he would be home by 10:00p.m. In addition, no he asked his parents, if they would please have one of his sister’s rooms made up for a guest, who might be staying ‘permanently’! Dycke asked his dad not to pick him up, because he would be arriving at a different area of the airport than passenger jets and that he and his guest would make their own way home. Chad was okay with this idea for two...

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January 2002 Damn, i still remember the old fucking story but im gonna share with you guys anyway .. alright it goes like this 7:00AM I wake my ass up on my bedroom studio where i work in as musician my self , im pretty packed up guy , so i looked on my personal computer and see my email guess who it is miss katy from last year ‘ Dear raven , I hope everything is fine with your career and your job , but thats not what i wanna say , but i want is you i’m really horny baby and cant wait to...

Posing Uncle BobChapter 3

I had been given a clue about how close mother and daughter were. What Beth had done, right in front of her daughter should have told me that Heather would have no trouble talking to her mother about what happened later. Just the fact that Beth had left us alone should have told me something. Of course there was another clue in there too, about how they felt about me. They now knew I had lusted after them for a long time, but I was still blind as a bat when it came to how they might feel...

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You would close your eyes, as the water caresses us, my fingertips following the water drops. Tracing the curves of your beautiful body, as lips would be softly touching your skin, kissing your shoulders, and nape of your neck. Relishing in touching your body with my fingertips, making your breathing heavier by the second. They slowly move around your breasts, in circular motions, gently squeezing them. While one hand lingers there, the other one caresses your tummy, tracking the flow of the...

Avatar Establishment Book 2Chapter 71

Ken was not sad to see the last of February -- it was his least favorite month of the year. He'd kept a careful eye on the girls, as had Sensei, but since his run in with Brent, he hadn't heard a peep out of the Tankers. He had the strong feeling that it wasn't because they'd given up. In the mean time, he was receiving something today that he'd put in an order for several months ago. He hadn't told anyone about it, not even Jane or Ari, because he wanted it to be a surprise. Well, a...

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Three months of enforced sexual abstinence had just come to a spectacular end. It was only 8:30 in the morning and I was lying on my bed in London with a naked and contented woman on either side of me.Throughout the lockdown, I had an agreement with my lover, Sam, that we should obey the rules. She, too, had an agreement with her lady lover, Priya, that there was simply no opportunity for them to get together.The British government's ineptitude in tackling the virus had led to us having the...

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Amber Chapter 2 Stopping For a Green Light

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