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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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Lexi went into the pool room and stopped for a moment before putting a smile on her face and saying hello to Bailey and Alana. Bailey helping Alana wash off all the fruit juice and crumbs from Lynn’s pastries smiled back, Lexi kept her frown hidden, even though Bailey was smiling it was overshadowed with some inner emotion that had her very upset and frightened. “Did you enjoy the story today? Alana” Lexi asked, Alana taking the hand towel from Bailey smiled widely “yes, I had lots of fun...

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Paul Barker was of two minds about his daughter moving back into the family home after finally giving up on her no-good bum of a husband. He and his wife, Jessie, had expressed strong doubts at the time, but the headstrong 18 year old had eloped and run off to Reno and, when they returned, it was too late for their cooler heads to prevail. She was married, and had already been pregnant. The baby girl, whom the proud parents named Christine, was born six months after the elopement. No honest...

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My husband had to attend a boring conference at Savannah and he had invited me to go with him.On the first night, after a long and stressing day, we decided to go to a local pub for a late quick drink before returning to the hotel.As we entered the place, I could see two guys sitting at the bar.I had decided to wear a black short tight dress and stiletto heels. I had no panties, just stockings that did not covered my mound.A tight black top barely supported my boobs pushing out.Victor and I...

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Just wanted to tell my friends on here about my husband Dave’s birthday treat the other week.It started off with us going on a nice romantic meal in our favourite restaurant with plenty of wine; I wore nice tight fitting dress which showed off my generous curves. I could tell Dave was getting turned on judging by the bulge in his trousers so we jumped in a taxi to go home!I told Dave to get to bed while I locked up, I left the front door on the latch and quickly texted my friend Sarah, Dave was...

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"Nasty boys! Get your hands off my tits or I'll tell my daddy!" cried the girl. And Aunt Sue hurried to her niece's rescue. Only a moment ago, Aunt Sue--a tall shapely woman with blue eyes and short brown hair--had been enjoying herself. The party was in full swing. Laughter and shouts and squeals rang out from the kitchen, the dining room, the den, and the living room. Her sister, Janice, had locked the study door, hoping to spare that room at least. Sue had mingled among the guests,...

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A man of the age of eighteen walks forward slugglishly as the elders of the Village known as Ingram move him forward to his time. He looks around at the enviorment that he has grown used to and now forced to give up. Even though its for a good eason he just couldn't handle the idea of having to give up his life he managed to make form himself. He gives a heavy sigh as they walk into a cave where the rocks glows with darkness and an odd arouma feels the air. This was all meant to keep the...

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Where do I begin? Hmm. Good question. The beginning? My childhood growing up without my parents? How I went to live with my aunt and uncle and cousin after my folks died? My time in the Army? My time after the Army working for Red River Private Security? Getting married, and my wife telling me she wanted a Divorce a little over a year later? I guess I could start at any of those points in time. Tell ya what. I'll give you a quick little overview of my life before I became an...

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The Captives Twelve years after the Gulf event Cel still sent out crews looking for survivors. The few discovered were in poor shape. Shelters had been advised to keep sufficient supplies for ten years so most shelters would have run out of food and water by then. The ones in shelters that managed to leave them usually found supplies to carry them through until the Cel ships found them. The containers the supplies were in had been rigged with a silent pinger that alerted the searchers the...

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We were all sophomores and juniors from the same high school. None of us on the A-list when it came to the cliques in school—no cheerleaders or football heroes in our group; nope, mostly theater and music people. Just a bunch of kids who'd get together most Friday nights at a local hangout. This particular Friday we were all decompressing from mid-terms and a general bitch session was picking up steam. I was already getting tired of listening to a couple of the guys griping about the amount...

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Riley Reid shows up at bookworm Eliza Jane’s dorm room ready to go shopping. Eliza is completely absorbed in her research paper and tells Riley that she can’t go. Riley’s annoyed and wants to know what subject trumps shopping. Eliza tells her that she’s doing a paper on Female Ejaculation. Riley’s shocked and thinks it’s weird for girls to ejaculating–it’s a thing guy’s do…right? Eliza decides it’s time to educate Riley, and...

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LA FunChapter 7

My internal clock woke me and I checked the alarm next to the bed. It was six and time to get up and get going. The two girls had a little trouble coming out of their fog, but they did and dressed in workout clothes. The three of us did our half hour workout, then showered while I assisted the girls to make sure their fun parts were clean. They took a minute to make sure my pipes were also empty. Connie had to make an effort to get out of the warm bed, but Jules and Katie cajoled her into...

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I pulled into the drive way of my house and parked the car. Now my house is a nice little town house that I had first purchased when I moved into the city for my teaching job. I usually don't need much space and was actually fine with the apartments and dorms I had lived in, but I had bought a bigger house because I knew that at some point in time I would want to start a family.And start one I did when I met my wife Diana and we started dating, well I should say when she grabbed me by the shirt...

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This is a character driven story, of two lovers, Misha and Froo. But in life, no relationship is in isolation and theirs is no different. I have incorporated some of your suggestions into the story and would like to thank those of you who have sent messages saying they are enjoying the story so far, and have commented in which direction they would like the story to go. This chapter is for you guys, and you all know who you are. Please send feedback, and like in life, you never know what is...

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"Don't be shy, girls." Deke was smiling, taking Heather by the hand, and turning slightly to take Debbie's. I just followed behind them. It was a large room, a recreation room and very relaxed. The walls were paneled in wood, mahogany or something, rich brown, and the carpet was thick and sort of golden brown. There was a full size billiards table to our left, and a couple guys were playing, although they'd paused for the moment, leaning on their cues and smiling at us. To our right was...

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Hello ISS readers. I am back with the next part of the story. Please do read the previous parts. My name is Aafi. I am from Bangalore. But I am working and living in Chennai. I am a 25-year-old Software Engineer. You can email me or hangout at . Let me continue from where I stopped last time. I wish Rose liked me. How big of a jerk am I? I have Chloe who goes all this trouble to do something nice for me and here I am thinking about Rose. Rose, who just fucked Jason. Anyway. I feel my eyes...

SubstituteChapter 4

The cobbler’s children have no shoes; the house of my father, an engineering genius, was filled with things that barely worked or had been left half-broken for years. The treadmill in the home gym didn’t run, and the air conditioning was on the fritz. Not surprising, considering he’d barely used the room. Instead, I’d warmed up after waking by taking a fast five kilometre run around the nearby botanical garden and public park just as the sun was beginning to rise behind the Rockies. Years of...

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Supper was weird. I know I'm using that word a lot, but it's the perfect word for what was happening to me. I mean, think about it. Lots of teenage guys have fantasies about women like Mrs. Carson. It's as common as breathing. Lots of those guys are actually around one or more of the women they fantasize about. I suspect that some of those women realize that, and some of them might even tease the guys a little, just to string them along. After all, when a woman reaches that age, she's...

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Written in collaboration by jes_da_man & LittleOne Wednesday, June 12, 2002 – 3:11:30 PM ————————— I left my desk and headed for the locker room. It’s only 50 feet away, but it seemed to take forever to get there, since I felt an unquenchable ache between my legs. ‘Oh God how I need you,’ I moaned to myself. I walked into the locker room and turned on the light. The illumination emitting from it was rather bright so I turned and dimmed the light a bit. Turning back around, I looked around...

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Hi bondhu ra..ami amal abar esechi apnader kache amar life er arekta satti ghotona niye.apnade anek request er por amar eta new story. apna ra amake besi mail korlae ami aro likhbo. ami iss er anekdin dhore reader ar author. ami incest story pochhondo kori. amra amader family tour e rajasthan gechilam. okhane amader family er sob member, ar jethur family o gechilo. amara okhane ekta hotel e uthechilam. Amader sobar alada alada room chhilo.amar room ta chhilo amar didir room er pase. amara...

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It's been two weeks since I've had an orgasm, and I'm starting to get desperate. I know what I have to do , but I don't want to. I've delayed the inevitable, but I can't delay it any longer. I call Victoria on the phone. "What do you want?" she asked."I need to talk to you about something," I said. "I think you want more than to talk, don't you?" Victoria said. "Tell me exactly what you want. And maybe. I will help you, depending on how you ask it." I had no choice. She was going to force me to...

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As the carriage made its way up the main thoroughfare of the city where the processional would begin, Deres looked upon Neral in quiet awe as the hoof beats clicked on the stone streets and the carriage jostled slightly with the uneven nature of the streets. She casually looked out, watching the city under the orange glow of the street lamps and gave waves to the inhabitants that had lined the streets of the route in hopes of catching a glimpse of the nobles. It seemed as though she could wear...

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Only it wasn't the waitress -- it was Margot! And she had gripped the cords at the ends of my sleeves and twisted them around my waist! Before I could move, my arms were bound, crossed and helpless at my waist. "Don't scream," Margot whispered in my ear, "and don't struggle, or I shall remove that rubber strap across your chest and let everyone see your tltties! Now open your pretty mouth, sweetie!" Helpless to move, frightened to death at the prospect of having my breasts forcibly...

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Laura Dowd entered her apartment and grinned from ear to ear as she was greeted by moans and slick, slapping sounds of flesh on flesh coming from her bedroom. Her fiancé, Jim, was undoubtedly in her bed watching porn, again. Jim had booked the day off to cook Laura an early dinner so that they could work on the final details for their wedding. Laura left work shortly after one o’clock that afternoon, with the intention of surprising Jim.Laura became instantly aroused at the thought of feeling...

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Beat the Forfeit

The studio lights go up, the audience cheers and applauds. Max Weinman, the slick studio host, launches into his well-rehearsed patter. "Welcome, welcome, welcome to another game of Beat the Forfeit. As always, we have two couples competing for tonight's jackpot of one hundred thousand pounds. First, in the studio, we have Jim and Russell. Let's meet them." Two men stand behind smart game-show lecterns each displaying a score of zero. Max touches the collar of his open necked shirt, tugs...

An Old Head Ch 22

The pain was excruciating, it was as if I had been beaten with a whip. Last night’s dream had caught up with me. I crawled into bed and went to sleep, hoping things would be better in the morning. Thankfully, things were better in the morning. I was still in a bit of pain, but I could at least function. I got myself ready and went to work. At work Debby was quite cheerful, I think she was looking forward to seeing Marcus at the gym that evening. We worked through our tasks and I was given the...

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CDR Jeremiah Fielding wandered around the Officer's Club shaking hands and slapping backs. This was the base's monthly 'Hale and Farewell' party—a party to welcome incoming Officer's and say good bye to those leaving. He felt sorrow, nostalgia and yes, even a little fear at the future he was facing. He had been in the Navy for just over 24 years. Tomorrow he would be a civilian again for the first time since he was 18 years old and he left home for the Naval Academy. He knew it was time to...

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Naan oru nimidam teacherai parthu uraithupoi viten, teacher ennai iru murai harish harish endru azhaithaal. Ha sorry teacher solunga, ulle vaa sapitaya endru ketal? Naan innum illai teacher endru solinen. Sari vaa naam sapitu vitu padikalam endru soli ennai samayal araiku azhaithu sendraal, teacher idupu sexiyaaga velaiyaaga therinthukondu irunthathu. Athai paarthathum enaku moodu thanga mudiya villai, teacher pine nindru aval pin azhagai rasithen. Teacher soothu vatamaaga sexiyaaga...

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My Sex Life is Restored.I decided to use the services of a toy boy to reintroduce myself to a sex life again, whilst at a golf tournament a couple of years ago following the death of my husband. I realised what I had enjoyed with him had not died with him, and I needed my sex drive to be rekindled. I had attended a massage clinic to prepare myself for the experience and Lucy the masseuse arranged for me to meet a man that would provide me with the services I desired.The sun finally set and I...

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Sneaky creampie

My ex girlfriend had an L shaped couch and ottoman. My ex was also a fan of the rhythm method, so keep that in mind.Before watching a movie with my ex, her sister and sister's bf we moved the couch pillows on the couch make it more comfy. We inadvertently made a pillow wall that neither party could see though. We saw an opening, so my ex grabbed a blanket and d****d it over us. I don't even remember how we decided, but we did. It might have been because as we prepared to watch the movie I was...

Forever Autumn

Watching the leaves tumble slowly, softly, silently to the ground, of course I thought of her. I thought of her beside me, snuggled into the hood of her jacket, pretending not to be cold. She would sit just looking at the trees, her eyes alight with wonder, like a small child. And she would run, kicking at the drifts of fallen leaves, laughing and gasping as they crackled and crunched beneath her feet, barely noticing the misting rain, creating a halo as it settled on her hair. A line from a...

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When I saw that the invitation to this month’s daughter swap prescribed “teddy” as the required dress I was both excited and pleased. About a year before, the last time the girls all wore teddies, Amber, my eager little beauty, had slipped into a light blue lace number with bows that tied down the front, one the matched the color of her eyes, and was the star of the show, bringing the club more than $2,000 in the silent auction. I certainly remembered watching her let the winner take her up...

Budding sensuality

Unclothed, and shivering slightly as the fan directed outside air to caress her skin, Oriana stood determinedly beside her bed. Muscles rippled along her narrow frame as she unconsciously clenched her fists and tightened her shoulders. Painful knots worsened, and tension began to accumulate in a crescent along her brow. The beginnings of a headache finally awakening her to her own self-t*****e, Oriana strode to the corner of her small dormitory room and unrolled a pale green yoga mat. She...

Adams Family Ch 05

Adam heard the car pull up in the drive, and knew what it portended. He managed to hide his smile as his mother noticed the sound and walked over toward the window.“Oh – well, it’s Christine. I wonder...” She trailed off and dropped the feather duster she held. A second later, she hurried toward the door and fumbled to open it.Adam faintly heard Becky’s voice greeting his mother as he stepped into the doorway she’d just vacated. Then he did smile as his mother squealed in delight and...

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The Eternal Summer of Summer Part 1

George was not a romantic in any sense of the word. He'd never been very interested in girls, or relationships, or sex. He was content wasting away in his studies and spending the weekends alone listening to music. Until high school, he never really paid attention to the thought of women. He'd dated once, briefly, but found himself disinterested in continuing it as he felt he wasn't doing much for him. This all changed when he met a girl. He had met her twice prior, but they had not gotten to...

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Valerica Steele is ready to go meet with some friends for a rock concert tonight, but she needs a ride from her stepdad. Her mom is out of town, and her stepdad needs to go to the gym and can’t drive her. After some convincing, Jovan agrees to take her if he can still get his workout in. He uses her as a bar and dumbbell and completes his gym routines with her instead. He gets an idea to have sex in order to burn off the extra calories. She agrees and they fuck right before the show. He...

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Brother and SisterChapter 4

Carl began to undress as he followed Carla into his back office, watching her ass twitch in the thin, pink bikini panties. She perched on the edge of his new couch, arms behind her to accent the thrust of her breasts. Thinking about Anna Morrow always gave him a charge in the nuts. She had stayed at his parents' home in the village all summer long. Anna had trained him in every phase of sexual enjoyment except anal; she had never cared for that. She had remarried a year later, and lived in...

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