SIX INCH CLITORIS
Don had figured he was gay from the time he was a kid. His only gay experience had been mutual masturbation with a boy in junior high school, but the memory of that boy's cock ejaculating was always with him. He had no interest in girls. The few dates he had been on were dull and unremarkable. That's why the girl in his French class intrigued him. She was nice looking, but not a knockout. About 5'5", some six inches shorter than he. Nice shape even if her tits were on the small side. But high and pert. Dark red hair, a sprinkling of freckles over her nose and an easy smile.He managed to sit next to her in class, made a little small talk for a couple of days and then he asked her to grab a cup of coffee after class. Fun to talk to and he asked if she would like to see the Woody Allen movie playing across town on Friday night. They went, they held hands during the flick, and they had an ice cream cone on the way back to her dorm. The Bozo Trio was playing the following night and he asked her if she would like to go. She agreed, he picked her up at her dorm, the trio was danceable and they did. He got hard dancing but she didn't pull away even though she must have felt his hardness. They drove back to her dorm and she hesitated at the doorway. He kissed her and she smiled up at him. "Nice.", she said, "My first kiss."
"Hard to believe.", he said.
"Cross my heart.", she said.
"My first one too." he said.
"Unbelievable!", she said.
"Scouts honor.", he said. "The first one was lovely. How about the second one?" That kiss was longer and wetter and nicer.
"I have a favor to ask. At my art class I've seen photographs of a lake a few miles out of town and I'd love to do a pastel of it in the morning light. Could we drive out there in the morning? I can pack lunch for us."
They drove around the lake and found a little dirt road that circuitously led to a little bluff overlooking the lake. She sat on a little folding stool and painted, he read and they chatted a bit. After about two hours she said her back was tired and she wanted to stretch out for a bit on the blanket she had brought. They lay side by side and after a few minutes he rolled over and kissed her. This time he felt her tongue on his lips and they began playing tonsil hockey. He began to fondle her breast and felt her nipple harden. Then he slipped a hand under her blouse and under her bra and fondled her bare breast. He took her hand a put it on his boner.
She didn't take it away and said, "Big. I thought it would be the way it was poking my tummy last night." He slid his hand up her leg but when it got to the edge of her shorts her hand halted his progress. "Stop.", she said. "It's time we talked."
"I'm transgendered." Don looked puzzled. "I was born Thomas Palmer but I always felt I was a girl in a boy's body. When I was thirteen I began hormone therapy and changed my name. Tommy became Tammy." Don started to laugh and she said, "Damn it! Take me home. Now!"
"No.", Don said. "I wasn't laughing at you, I was laughing at me." Now it was she who looked puzzled. "I wasn't kidding, yours was my first kiss. Until I met you I had zero interest in girls, but you have stirred feelings I've never had before. From the time I was a little boy I've thought I was gay. In Junior High a neighbor boy and I masturbated together and memories of his ejaculating have stayed so very sharply in my memory. I never have fantasies about vaginas, just penises. I've been so puzzled for the last week about what it was about you that attracted me so forcefully and that was what I was laughing about. I'm sorry if I hurt you. That's the last thing in the world I want to do!"
"Oh thank God. You have stirred my feelings in a new way too. She replaced his hand on her leg and said, "Now where were we when I came out of my closet?" His searching hand found a very erect cock lying vertically on her stomach. He undid her shorts and she lifted her hips so he could tug them down. Another surprise, she was wearing Jockey shorts! "I know, not very feminine but when I get a stiffy, flimsy panties are worthless for hiding it." She lifted her hips again and he accepted the invitation to slide her Jockeys down. He was looking at a perfectly proportioned very hard six inch cock lying vertically on her belly.
"My what a pretty pecker you have my dear." the big bad wolf said."
"I'm not Goldilocks and that is not a pecker, it is my clitoris. Now, I've showed you mine, and I want to see what's making that ungodly bulge in your khakis." He pulled down his pants and his briefs. "Wow! how long is that thing?"
"Eight and a half inches, but I haven't measured it in a couple of years." He reached out to touch her organ, but she stopped his hand.
"Time to call it a day.", she said. "We've covered a lot of ground this afternoon."
"There's no way I can get this boner back in my pants. Maybe if you rubbed a little the swelling would go down."
"Oh well, I guess it is my fault so what the hey." She began to stroke his cock and this time she didn't restrain his hand when he reached over to hold her "clitoris". They jacked for a few minutes in silence, never taking their eyes from the prizes in their hands. Then, very quietly, she said, "I'm about to have an orgasm." The first squirt landed about a foot up on her blouse, the second went a little further, and then the cum was more of a gush than squirt to soak Don's hand. The feeling of the dick in his hand throbbing and the jizz pouring out almost got him off but her hand was motionless as her climax played out.
Don: "Lordy, what a load! I never have been even close to cumming that much. Do you shoot that much every time?"
"Pretty much. Maybe it's the hormones.Whew, that was purely awesome. I never expected a man's hand on my clitty could feel that good! Oh, but I almost forgot about you." And she went back to work. His cock was dripping precum like a two dollar faucet as she stroked it. He lasted about two minutes before the rapid climb toward ejaculation began. As his ecstasy mounted he began to moan and she slowed her stroke to a minimal motion.
"I'm close. So close....AAAARRRGGGGHHHH!!" he howled as his dick spurted.The first shot hit him in the face, the second almost as far and the next five progressively less, marching down his shirtfront. "Oh thank you. Don't let go, it feels so good to have you hold me down there. Wow. This has been quite a day of discovery."
Eventually his cock softened and they had a very long kiss. "We'll have to make a beeline to the washing machines in the dorm. We must smell like a poorly run sperm bank.", she said.
They had coffee after classes, studied together in the library, had a soda or a burger after the library, held hands any time they were walking together and generally were inseparable. On Tuesday he said, "We're both done with classes at three tomorrow, what say we see what the lake looks like in the afternoon light?" She agreed.
When they got there Wednesday at their little bluff she spread her blanket and said with a grin, "This is a cotton blanket. I just thought it might need a good washing after we leave." They stood, holding hands and looking at the lake. It was a hot sunny lovely day.
"You know, I've been nonstop daydreaming about what you look like without all those clothes on.", he said. "Pretty please?" She slowly stripped and coyly turned all the way around to give him a front and back look. "Oh, wow. You're even prettier this way!"
"My mother told me to never trust a man with an erection.", she said. "And besides, my boobs are too small. Now it's your turn, so get nekkid, Buster."
Don: "No, your boobs are cute. High and firm without a hint of sagging. I want to kiss them." He got on his knees, kissed, then licked, then nursed her left tit. Her nipple was engorged with the second lick. "Tasty, oh so tasty. And your clitoris is all swollen again. I think it would like a kiss." He bent to do so, but she wanted to lie down.
"I have been thinking about this forever and I want you to rub my G spot while you kiss." He looked totally flummoxed. She reached in her purse and took out a little container of hand cream. "Now put this on your middle and forefinger and slip them in my pussy. Nice. Now crook your fingers like you were trying to rub the underside of my tummy. You'll feel a lump there, and that's my G spot. If I were a boy that would be my prostate. Now, just rub it gently while you kiss my clitty." He lifted her cock off her belly, licked the drop of precum seeping from her piss slit and then began to lick up from her "ovaries" which were pulled tightly up to either side of the root of her organ, all the time lightly massaging her prostate. When he got to her glans, he circled it a few times with his tongue and then took her entire tool into his mouth and began to suck. "Oh, God, that feels ever so much more wonderful than I ever imagined.", she cooed. "Suck the end of my clitty again, that feels the best." It only lasted a minute or two before her prostate in only a second, swelled, hardened and his tongue was bathed in hot juice. He lifted his head and watched her dick squirt a few times and then it gushed a phenomenal load of cum as it had before. When it finally ceased its delivery she just lay there with her eyes closed. Finally as her "clit" softened she said, "I know I'll never forget this, and I'm so glad it was a sweet guy like you that kissed me like that. I don't suppose you would like me to do you too?" she said as she used a corner of the blanket to wipe the river of jizz from her tummy and chest.
She lubed her finger and alternated between tickling his prostate and fluttering her finger in his rectum. His tool being significantly larger than hers she could only take about half of him in her mouth. She had a far more active tongue than he and used it to swirl around and around his organ. His balls were more available to play with, and with her other hand she kept fondling them. He asked her to slow down, he wanted the incredible feelings she was dealing to last forever. He was in heaven but his residence there was unfortunately brief and his cock was getting supersensitive, the pressure in his pelvis was building rapidly and he warned her his orgasm was imminent. She lifted her head to watch his explosion and used her hand to gently massage that most sensitive spot on the frenulum under his majorly swollen cockhead. "o, o, oh", he whined. "o, ohhh, OH!" His dick jumped away from her finger, his sphincter spasmed on her other finger and he began to squirt. She watched, fascinated, to see his organ dance and spurt his cum in the air.
They walked to the car, he took her shoulders in hand and turned her to face him. "OK, my erection is gone, so you can believe me. Aside from my mother, I have never told anyone I loved them. I'm not even sure I know what I'm feeling, but if it isn't love it is overwhelming."
"She said, "How lovely. You are a sweetie."
No more was said until they were on the doorstep of her dorm and they shared a long and close hug. She reached up and kissed him. "I have been waiting and waiting for the man to take my virginity, and I'm sure you are the guy. I want you in my pussy, and I want you soon."
Saturday afternoon they were at the lake and without urging, they quickly shed their clothes, their erections present before the last article of clothing reached the ground. "Just promise you will be gentle. I know it's a hackneyed phrase, but it is my first time." She produced a condom from her purse, rolled it on his boner, lubed it up and said, "I've always dreamed of being deflowered in the missionary position. Is that OK with you?" It would have been fine with him if she wanted him to stand on his head to fuck her, so of course he said yes. She lay on her back, raised her knees and used her hand to position his penis at her rosebud. There was less resistance to his entry than he had guessed and he slowly advanced until he was balls to the wall. "Just stay there a minute. It feels so good, I want to enjoy this moment." He looked down and her cockhead had a drop of precum seeping from the piss slit. He wiped it off with a fingertip and enjoyed that most exotic of tastes. "I'm ready, just please be slow and gentle." Her sphincter tight around his cock felt great and he didn't want to cum any sooner than he had to, so slowly pleased them both. "Oh, God I was afraid it would hurt, and it feels so......AH, SHIT!", she yelled. He felt her sphincter squeeze his cock and watched her "clitty" spurt and then gush its phenomenal load of trannycum. He lowered himself to hold her tight and kiss her with all the tenderness he was capable of. "Oh Don, thank you. That was so sweet and much more exciting than I had even dreamed possible. But I guess my clitty already told you that."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it that much, but I had hoped you could pop my cherry today too."
"No possibility. Your pooper is so tight I could hardly get my finger in on Wednesday. I need to introduce you to LeDong, but right now you need to have your weenie loved. But I know now for certain, it's not just your penis I love, it's the rest of you. The whole sweet you." She sucked him dry, swallowed as much as she could this time, and they held hands driving back to her dorm. He waited on the doorstep for her to go to her room and bring him a surprise. She came back down and produced from her purse a very large, very black plastic cock and balls dildo. "Meet my friend LeDong. If you push the left testicle it vibrates slowly and the right one makes it go faster. Take it with you, take your time and practice until you can get him in your fanny without discomfort."
It took two full weeks working with LeDong at least once and usually twice a day until he announced he was ready. "I'm glad my clitty is smaller than your penis because I know I won't hurt you." Back at their trusty tryst spot, quickly naked, he was on his back without a word spoken, and she entered him slowly.
"God bless Mr. LeDong, you feel great in there." When she came, he would bet anyone he could feel her goo flooding his rectum. She held on to the rubber as she withdrew it and held it up for view. It was loaded with warm semen and she emptied it in the grass.
"My turn and I hope it feels as great as it did last time, but at least I know I won't climax this time." She cooed all the time he was humping her and when she felt his cock throb deep inside her colon she was again erect. She lay on top for a long time as they kissed and then she said, "Well,did you like to be the screwer or the screwee?"
Don: "They were both wonderful, but I liked being on top better."
"Perfect.", She said, "Because I liked you in me better."
They have now been happily married for six years and looking forward to adopting their second child.
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