Crossing Over

By ross good

Published on Jul 25, 2007

Transgender

I called him, the next day, to find out what time to come over and he said around 8. I got off work and home about 6, and needed half hour to get to his house, which left me enough time to get ready, and "primp" for him. I bought some caress bath oil beads, a new douche bottle, took a nice bath, douched and picked out my best pair of panties. I wanted him to like what he saw when if he was going to fuck me. The anticipation kept my cock hard, the entire time getting ready, just thinking about all the possibilities of the evening.

Arriving at his house just before 8, I knocked on the door. He slowly opened it, wearing nothing but a black leather jock, which fit him perfectly. I wanted to fall to my knees, right there on his front steps, but, thought differently, not wanting to get him in trouble with his neighbors. I scooted inside, closing the door. "Come with me", he stated. We ended up in his bedroom, where he told me to strip. My clothes came off slowly, shirt, shoes, and pants. He saw the light pink lacy panties, and said, "Leave those on for awhile, they are quite pretty." Thinking to myself, Yes......good pick ross....yes, he likes them. On the bed, we did some making out, him kissing me deeply, (somewhat of a first for me) probing my mouth with his soft, persistent tongue. Oh, my god, I'm in heaven. I've always been very attracted to kissing, but, hadn't found very many men who were interested. This man could kiss. WOW!! I'm hard as a rock from his kissing, his tongue, and being his "girl", tonight.

Then he decided it was time for some cocksucking as he told me to take his jock off, and start licking his balls. MMMMMM, I'm in for that, as you all know. Finally, I get to put his cock in my mouth, taking him to the pubes in one slow motion, wiggling my nose on his belly, with his sweet member, buried in my throat. Ok, now it's ok. I crawl up, next to him, as I'm devouring his cock, and feel his fingers playing with my ass. He slips a finger under the panties, and plays with my pucker. It hurts some, so I gather some spit, and reach back, planting the wetness on my hole. His finger slides in, easily, me moaning like a two dollar whore, as he's wiggling his forefinger in my asshole. This must have been the proverbial "go ahead" sign, because he was off the bed, flipped me on by belly, pulled my legs apart and depantied me in a bout 10 secs. I"m sort of hanging off the bed, legs open, on my stomach, when I feel this cream (finding out later lube) on my hole, again slipping that finger in, all the way this time. He leans in, whispering "You want me to take your cherry, don't you? You want me to be the first man in your cunt, don't you? You want me inside you, don't you? You want me to fuck that male pussy, don't you? You want me to ride you till you can't stand it, don't you?" My inside was screaming yes, please, but, I was still afraid of the pain. Moaning however, I said "Yes".

"I'll be gentle my little girlie boi", he whispered.(That's the first time, I had heard the term "girlie boi") He aimed his now well lubed cock at my little sphincter and pushed, and pushed. He said, "Relax, and push out like you're taking a dump", he said. Relax he says...yea, right. But I did push and sure enough he popped in....making me scream into the bed. He kept very still allowing me to get used to his size. "Let me know when you want more, " he whispered, holding my body tightly against him. After what felt like an eternity, but prob only a few seconds, I moan an "ok", and felt him push further, again making me grimace, but, not as bad as the first penetration. So, I pushed back towards him a bit, letting him know I was ok. He again, pushed in a bit, then pulled out, slowly, and then back in, very slowly, but deeper each time. The pain was a lot less now, as he slowly, but surely filled me up, till his balls were resting on mine and he was all the way in. "Now you're mine cunt. I've got you now. You will want more. You will beg for more. Your pussy is mine for the taking. I own your mancunt now." His words really didn't sink in, as I was still trying to get accustomed him inside me. Then all of a sudden, the pain was gone, actually gone, and a very deep pleasure began to fill my body with a warmth that I can't describe. I pushed back against him wiggling my ass, and he leaned in again, saying, "See, I told you. You want it, don't you? You want me to fuck that little pussy, don't you? Tell me, you little girle boi, tell me what you want" His words registered this time, for sure, making me think about what was happening. I knew by giving in, to him, he would own me, I would beg him for more, he could have me anytime he wanted. The thought both intrigued me and scared me. "Please fuck me, man, please fuck my male cunt", I said thru clenched teeth. Chuckling, he said, "I told you you'd beg me, I told you you'd want it. You're such a pussy, begging me to fuck you. I knew you would though. You love cock, to much, not to beg. "

Then he started his fuck. He began a slow assault on my ass pulling me back on my hands and knees, taking me doggie style. He began his pounding, steadily fucking me, while slapping my asscheeks. His pounding became frenzied, too, skin slapping as he pistoned in and out of me. I'm feeling GREAT, btw, as this fucking machine is using me. He must have hit my love button a million times, cause I came twice, never touching myself, during his fuck. Then, his speed increased, and suddenly stopped, holding my hips, pulling me tightly against him, as he began cumming. His orgasm was much stronger than the ones in my mouth, as he rocked, swayed, screamed, and then basically collapsed. I'm feeling great, though, very satisfied, supporting his entire body, on me.

He gets up, as his cock comes out of my pussy with a "plop", making me feel very empty. Cool air is making my pussy feel strange, guess cause it was so open. I'm not used to that feeling, being stretched, and gaping. I did know, that I wanted him back in me, though, filling me like he did...mmmmmm. He came around to my head, saying, "Here bitch, clean up my cock It will taste so good to, I'm sure", he chuckled. I hesitated, knowing it would still have some of my ass juice on it, making me gag, just thinking about it. "Do it!" He said. He slipped it in my mouth, making me do exactly as he wanted. The taste wasn't bad, though, maybe just due to the fact that that it was HIS cock. I'm telling you, this guy has some sort of hold over me. Anyway, after cleaning him he pulled it out, glistening with just my spit, and he said, "Nice job girlie." Hmmmm, am I a girlie to him? Maybe so, I thought. I was still in my post, first time fuck bliss, as he told me to go get cleaned up, and leave as he had friends coming over to play cards. I got up, went to the bathroom, sat on the toilet, and felt his hot cum sliding out of my well used hole. I thought to myself, I need to see what that tastes like too, so reached down, and slid my fingers into my mancunt, bringing out a slick goo, which I slurped up, noting it's wonderful taste and aroma. I went back for me, totally cleaning myself, of that tasty residue. Oh, my, that's nice. I'll have to get more of that combo, in the future. It tastes salty, and sweet at the same time, with just a hint of assjuice. Salty came from his cum, and I found out later, the sweet was from the lube, and of course my ass produced the final subdued taste/smell. I'm hooked on this now....damn, I"m soooooooooo easy, it seems.

I'm not sure how many of you readers can relate, but, this event, completely changed my life going forward. I"m now a "bottom", for men to fuck! This is new for me....as I've been a cocksucker for years ,as you all know and virtually a slave to cocks that were in my mouth, but, now my asshole has just been turned into a pussy, a cunt, a place for men to deposit their seed, after they've fucked me senseless. Wow! And believe me, Bob, did exactly that for the next yr or so....calling me up, telling me when to be at his house, for a good fucking.....He had taken my cherry, my ass was his pussy now, just for the asking, no doubt about it. He could have me whenever/wherever he wanted, no questions asked. I was his girlie pussy, now. More importantly than that, however, I loved it. I was in awe of the entire situation, and couldn't wait till the next time he wanted me. Honestly a lot of this I didn't even realize until later when I was able to look back thru non-emotional eyes. At the time, I just became a cock hungry bottom, wanting that full, pussy feeling, anytime, I could.

To be continued. Please send comments to slutross@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 3


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