True Transvestite
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I lay beside her on the bed and kissed her lips softly then
kissed her neck and shoulders. My fingertips traced the line
of her hip and thigh and back.
My head lowered to her breast
as she uncapped it from her basque and I took the nipple
into my mouth and held it in a kiss for a while then began
to suck gently, teasing it to full erectness then swirled
the tip of my tongue around it exhaling warm breath onto it
then blowing cool air alternately.
Tasmin shuddered and
placed the palm of her hand over the little triangular
panties I wore and pressed against my erect member. She
giggled obviously pleased that she had again turned me on so
much. She copied my treatment of her full and soft bosom and
teased my nipple, every so often biting it hard enough to
take my breath away yet not too much to affect my aroused
state.
She slipped my panties to the side and pulled free my
straining cock and gripped firmly as she pushed it back and
pulled it towards her slowly but deliberately.
My fingers
began to explore her loins and then crept in ever decreasing
circles towards her now warm and moist haven. More by
accident than by intention my fingers brushed her full
smooth lips and her hips bucked. It encouraged me to tease
more and eventually Tasmin sought out my touch moving her
hips to meet my fingertips. I teased and she eventually
pushed me back and was on me like a striking tigress, taking
my solid manhood deep into her mouth, cupping my balls in
her hand and massaging them in rhythm with her head bowing
to take me deep down her throat. She lifted a leg over my
shoulder and presented me with a sweet smelling, glistening
smooth pussy.
I spread her cheeks and raised my head to dart
my tongue across it then take long slow licks, each one
causing her to moan and pause fellating me. It spurred me on
and I licked, probed, tongued and sucked until she could
take no more. She had forgotten my stiff cock, which was now
just firmly held in her hand and let me carry on bringing
her closer to that abandonment she waited for. I slowed down
and sensing I wouldn’t bring her to climax she slipped
forward and hovered over my shaft, still held tightly in her
hand. She lowered herself down onto the full length and let
out a deep breathless groan as I filled her.
She stroked my stockinged thighs as she raised and lowered herself onto me,
building the tempo. She looked down at my stockings and
across at the mirror adjacent to the bed, each image
encouraging her.
She was a very visual lover and the
stockings fed both hers and my fantasy. She leant over and
allowed me to slip from under her then I followed her over
to the high backed chair. She knelt on it and presented me
with her peach like arse and pulled one cheek allowing me to
enter her as she looked over to the full-length mirror. I
reached around and began to pluck at her clit with two
fingers as I slid in and out of her soaking pussy. I felt
her begin to push back onto me and tighten inside which was
my cue to take a nipple between my fingers and squeeze.
This
was further than she could pull back from now and with a
series of almighty pushes back into my hips she began to
spray hot showering fluid and the walls of her honey
squeezed my shaft so tight that the next few pushes saw me
too explode deep inside her. She screamed out and held onto
the chair tightly to save her from falling. She sunk her
teeth into the leatherback and shuddered uncontrollably and
began to sob. Every fibre and sinew of my body was taut and
adrenalin and endorphins coursed around my veins making me
feel so light headed yet so deeply satisfied.
The rest of the weekend was spent exploring each other’s
bodies and becoming so proficient with each other that we
see each other once a month at a hotel for a girly weekend.
It’s the best sex I ever had and Tasmin says the same. The
women’s clothes? They are just something we both like me to
wear. The sex? It’s definitely a man and woman thing and its
fantastic.
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