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(transgendered, oral, anal)
Henry's Warehouse
One morning Henry parked his truck next to the medium sized warehouse he owned and operated. His biggest customer was a heavy equipment sales and repair company. So it was just Henry and his fork lift that managed the business and did the work. Things where typically slow with the heavy equipment company showing up only when they needed one of the large heavy parts he stored for them.
That morning Henry unlocked the door and walked in. He spent so much time by himself there, that right away, his senses told him there was someone else in the building. Henry quietly retrieved the Walther PPK he kept in his desk drawer. As quietly as he could, he pulled the slide back then let it push a round into the chamber.
He turned a few lights on then stealthily made his way through the boxes and crates toward the back of the warehouse. When he got to a stack of flat unassembled card board boxes he spotted the intruder. It was a pretty young woman, of late teens he estimated, sleeping on top of the boxes. She had small but pert breasts under a decorative T-shirt and Capri pants. Somewhat curly medium length auburn hair and a fairly ragged pair of Converse tennis shoes.
"Ah hmm!" he said loudly, ready to shoot but with Walther not pointing at her. But his right finger was resting on the trigger, left ready for support under the bottom of the grip. Her eyes opened.
"I'm sorry. I just needed a place to sleep" she said sleepily, I didn't take anything. I didn't do anything. I swear. It was cold and I found your bathroom window a little open. I crawled in then went to sleep right here. Can I leave now? Please?"
Henry had to think about it for a moment or two. No need to call the police. She hadn't really done any harm. And there was something about her that intrigued Henry too...
"Emm... maybe. I bet you're hungry though. I have a microwave, a coffee pot, and a stack of sweet roles up front. Care to join me for breakfast?" Henry said as he lowered the hammer on the Walther then slid it through his waist band behind him.
The growl that came from her stomach was audible. While she stuffed sweet rolls into her mouth, Henry introduced himself and asked her what her name was and how she ended up here. A truck driver that was making a delivery to Henry, the day before, had picked her up at a truck stop north of there then let her off here. She wandered around there for a bit hoping she could manage another ride south somehow. When night came, and it got cold, she started looking for shelter.
"I'm Charlene. What's yours?"
"They call me Henry. I own this place. What brings you to this part of the woods?"
"Oh I'm traveling south trying to get to my aunt's ranch. It's near Dallas. Just looking for someone headed that way that's willing to give me a ride. I was riding with the guy that dropped that stuff off here yesterday. But he was heading back north when he left".
"Well... You can hang around here for a while if you like. I could use some company. Not much goes on between occasional deliveries and people getting things out of storage"
"Hey that would be cool! Maybe I could pick up a delivery headed south. I'd make it worth their while" she replied. "Oh? How would you do that?
"Well..." she blushed, "I'd give them head. You know... a blow job. I'm pretty good at it"
"Oh wow..." Henry said. His dick swelling to a telltale bulge in his jeans.
"I could give you one if you like. You've been so nice to me" Charlene said to that bulge.
"Well ahh... that would be very nice" Henry gulped while she observed the swelling in his crotch steadily become more and more evident. "Go ahead. Pull your pants down. Your dick is growing down your pants leg. Gotta be uncomfortable".
Henry gulped then stood up to drop his jeans. He went commando so no need to worry about underwear. Henry sat back down then she knelt between his legs. She jacked him a few times, feeling his hardness, then put her mouth over his tip. Henry moaned at the warm wetness of her mouth as she worked her way down. Her nose was in his curly pubes when she decided it was time to start working on an orgasm. She went up and down for a bit with her lips hugging his dick. When Henry began to pant and thrust back she cocked her head to bring his glans against the roof of her mouth. She moved her tongue back and forth against the sensitive bottom of his dick rapidly while pulling a strong vacuum. Henry went off with a big moan. Sperm gushed across her tongue then through her teeth filling her cheeks. Henry hadn't orgasmed in several days so his balls had been quite full. She swallowed several times then licked off a bit of sperm that had oozed from Henry's tip after she had removed her mouth.
"Wow girl! You really do know how to suck."
"And wow. I think that was the most cum I've ever swallowed. Yummy." It was about then that Henry's eyes got big when he noticed the elongated bulge in Charlene's tight fitting Capris pants.
"Please don't hurt me" she blurted as she jumped back, "I should have told you. I used to be Charley."
"Oh that's cool. And don't worry. I would never hurt you. I`ve fantasized about people that have, you know, been changed over but still had their male parts" Henry said in a kind voice.
"A chick with a dick you mean. There's actually a lot more to it. But I'm glad you're not mad or anything" Charlene said.
"Can I see your...?"
"My clit? That's what I call it" Charlene giggled as she slid out of her Capris and pretty panties. Her `clit' was now standing straight up. About six inches with plenty of girth. Henry was fascinated.
"May I feel it?" Henry asked.
"Sure do whatever you want with it. Suck on it. Sit on it. Or whatever. Just no pictures".
"Emm... do you ah... like to fuck butt?"
"If it's clean. You know. Like inside and out and only for special guys. And emm... you're special" she smiled.
"I douche every morning. I have a friend that stops by to have a little fun whenever he has time" Henry blushed." He loves humpin' rump.
"Oh so your gay?"
"More like bi. I used to be married but she passed on. Cancer" "So sorry to hear that."
"Thank you. She is in a better place now. And as much as I hate to admit it, so am I. She got mean toward the end. Even had me thrown in jail once" Henry said.
"Ok so where do you keep your lube".
Henry retrieved a small tin of Man Lube from the back of his bottom desk drawer then passed it to her. Then he knelt crosswise on an old chair that left his hole right on the same level as her `clit'. One of Henry's biggest fantasies was fixing to come true. He moaned when she slid first one then another lubed finger into him. She wiped those fingers on her tip then teased him a bit by rubbing her tip back and forth over his hole. Then in she pushed. There was very little resistance. Henry's experienced sphincter dilated readily and let her right in.
"Wow. A full house in there. Fuck me girl."
And that she did. With fast butt slapping thrusts. The way Henry loved it. After she came in him he was hard as a rock again. He started to jack to a finish but she got him into a setting position then sucked him off again. A long slow tantalizing suck where she would bring him near orgasm but then back off. When she finally let him go off she received a nice load but nothing like the first one she got.
With their libidos satisfied they begin to learn about each other. Charlene explained that from early on in her life she knew she wasn't like other boys. She got a crush on the boy that lived next door that led to her giving him bj's. But he never had the affection for her that she longed for. By the time she was sixteen she knew she wanted to be a woman and nothing else would ever satisfy her. Her parents were distraught. It was obvious to them she was different but didn't know what to do about it. She had an aunt on a ranch in Texas that understood her predicament. The aunt was well off from petroleum royalties and gladly payed for the expensive surgery and hormone replacement medications she needed. At home though people were cruel and would make fun of her. Even threatening violence sometimes. She had to get out that town! At eighteen the aunt asked her if she would like to live in Texas with her. Her parents wouldn't go for it so one night she slipped out of the house and began thumbing, or maybe I should say, sucking her way to Texas.
Henry explained that in the earliest of his teens. He had two friends that he played "nasty" with every chance they got. It began with just mutual masturbation then grew to oral then anal. After his late wife's cancer got to the point that she didn't want sex, the fantasies Henry used when he jacked off at night went back to the good old days with his young friends. Only one of them, Paul, still lived in their small town. He stopped by one day between HVAC service calls. Paul was in the middle of a divorce when they got to talking about the good old days. They got boners.
"Man you really gave some good head back then. Better than I ever got from the wife" Paul said.
"Yeah loved that sweet sperm of yours too. Uh... wanna do it now?" Henry asked.
"Emm... what the hell. Why not? I do need some relief" was Paul's answer.
Henry locked the front door and turned his sign to "closed". They retired to Henry's office where they shed their lower clothing. Paul sat on the edge of Henry's desk chair with his legs spread wide. "Damn man. It's grown quite a bit" Henry said as he crawled up between Paul's legs and grasped his hard dick.
"Looks like yours has too" Paul added.
Henry went down on him and in no time he'd sucked up a nice load. They exchanged positions so Paul could suck Henry off too. With their libidos satisfied they dressed and got ready to get back to their daily routines. As Paul left he said over his shoulder to Henry "Next time I'd like see if that asshole of yours is as tight as it used to be". Paul stops by now about once week now for the kind of fun they had in the good old days.
They never knew when there would be time between Paul's calls and deliveries to the warehouse. So Henry got in the habit of douching every morning before work. Their routine sort of developed into Paul sucking Henry off then fucking him.
A delivery came in that afternoon that took most of the rest of the day. At five Henry said "Well girl looks like the day is done".
With her eyes tearing up a bit Charlene asked "may I sleep in here tonight?"
"I've got a better idea. Why don't you come home with me and sleep in a real bed tonight" Henry suggested.
"Sleep with you?"
"Well that's up to you. You could sleep with me or sleep in the spare bedroom.
"Can I take a shower too?" Charlene asked getting excited. "Hell yes. You've got to call that aunt of yours though and let her know you're doing ok."
"Yeah. It's been a day or two."
"Your parents too" Henry said as he pulled a cell phone out of his pocket then handed it to her.
"Yeah you're right" she admitted, "I won't tell them where I'm at though. They'd probably send the police".
"You are over 18 arn't you?"
"Yeah. Wanta see my driver's license?"
"No. That's ok. I believe you."
First thing Charlene did when they got to Henry's house was jump into the shower. She realized there was no shampoo handy. That ivory bar of soap just wouldn't do for her hair. She called to Henry and asked him if he had shampoo. Henry rummaged around and found some more fitting stuff left over from his late wife. With the water running down her naked lithe body, Charlie opened the shower door and handed her Dawn body wash and Pantene shampoo. He was taken back by the sheer beauty of her body. His eyeing stopped when she turned so he could see her cute little ass. The hormone pills she was taking gave it an ever so nice shape.
"Later Henry. Maybe we'll have some more fun later" Charlene said with a blushing grin as she closed the shower door.
She unscrewed the shower head from its hose then slipped just the tip of the hose into her ass. Just a little ways in for a deuce. After a quick trip to the toilet she did it again to make sure she was clean inside.
Feeling fresh and clean, Charlene stepped out of the shower and reached for a towel. Immediately she noticed her clothes were gone.
"Hey! Where are my fucking clothes!!!"
"In the fucking washing machine" Henry informed her.
"So what am I supposed to wear in the mean time?"
"See if that shirt is long enough to cover enough of you."
"Barely"
Henry smiled.
After a touch of makeup here and there and little perfume from her back pack, plus some fresh lip stick, she felt like a new woman. Charlene snuggled up to him on the couch while they watched the six o'clock news. She got a little nervous when he went into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, then asked her if she wanted a beer too. He sipped that beer slowly though, taking an hour to finish it. She was relieved to see that he wasn't one of those that knocked `em back, one after another, until they got crazy. Charlene dug around in the freezer side of the refrigerator until she found some pork chops that wern't too crusty. With a package of instant gravy and some of those instant potatoes that actually taste like potatoes, plus a can of black eye peas, she put together a pretty decent meal. Henry was impressed. He hated cooking unless it was with a bbq pit.
At last the ten o'clock news was over. Henry announced it was time for bed. Henry smiled when she took off for his bedroom. When he walked in, she was laying naked in his bed looking oh so sexy. Her clit was hard and laying against her belly.
"I want you on top of me Henry. Like missionary style."
Henry lubed up, pushed her legs up far enough to get his dick into her then laid them down wide so he could lay on top of her. They kissed fervently, tongues going back and forth for a while, with Henry slowly working in and out. Charlene turned her hips up as far as she could to get his plunges into her as far as possible. When nature finally took over though her legs went straight up while her hands grabbed his ass to pull him in as deep as she could. She went off anointing both of their bellies with cum. Henry went off too then with the strongest orgasm he had ever had in his entire life.
They stayed together, slept together and had sex every chance they could until Wednesday of the next week. A truck coming up from Texas would arrive that was going back to the Dallas area. Henry had bought her an expensive cell phone and put her on his account so they could stay in contact. Never did a day go buy that they didn't speak with each other.
About a month had gone buy when she called and asked if she could come visit. Yee haa was Henry's answer. Two days later an expensive sports car, one of those with four over lapping circles on the hood, pulled in next to Henry's pic up. It was loaded with clothes and other necessities. Like shower soap and shampoo for instance. It was obvious that she planned to stay.
They discussed getting legally married but decided against it. That would bring up the fact that Charlene was once Charlie. That kind of news would spread through the town's network of gossipers like wildfire. Henry made up a sad story about her being his niece and the only surviving relative from a car wreck. Just to give the nosey ones something to talk about. They were afraid she would be back in that same situation at home, that she had run away from, otherwise. Besides, in their hearts they really were married. They didn't need legal paperwork to prove it.
the end TW