Tracy's Tail (part 4)
Tracy was a lovely girl at work that I just had to have. Little did I know just what I would have when I got her! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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My relationship with Tracy was going wonderfully. I still remember fondly how exciting it was to see her sitting on that bar stood showing her tail to me! How wonderful it was to rim her after wanting to rim a woman for so long – that same act horrified me when I thought she was a man, but now I feel wonderful about it.
From what I have learned, most transgendered women are very anal erotic, which I really like. I'm still learning about how to pleasure Tracy, since they don't teach that in sex education class, but most of the new stuff relates to anal, for which I am an eager learner.
On one of our dates Tracy asked me, "Have you ever had anal intercourse?"
"No, but I'd like to," I said, "if that's ok with you – I love the way you are so anal-erotic."
"You do?" she said, "for me its just something I do because I don't have a pussy."
"I like it better than a pussy," I said, "I've tried to explore anal with other women and just got shut down – some thinking I was some sort of pervert."
"Well, if you are a pervert," she said, "you're just the pervert for me. I really liked it when you rimmed me – most guys don't do that."
"I loved doing it, and I hope I did it well," I said, "it was my first time."
"You did VERY well indeed," said Tracy, "but I'll give you a lot more practice."
She led me to her bed and we undressed. She always looked beautiful in the clothing she wore, but the clothing was like gift wrap, which I was always eager to remove. I studied every aspect of her naked body and loved it all!
Tracy had me lay on the bed on my back and lay on top of me, in 69 position. She put her clitty in my mouth and began to stroke my cock to erection. She took my cock into her mouth and sucked. As she did, she pulled her clitty from my mouth and moved down a bit, placing her tiny balls at my lips. I opened my mouth and took them in as she sighed. I realized how vulnerable she was letting me suck them like this and did my best to be gentle. I ran my tongue over them, but didn't pull on them. Tracy moaned with pleasure as I licked her.
They were only a little larger than grapes, and I wondered if they had always been that size, which may have accounted for her early feminine desires, or if the hormones had shrunken them. No matter – I enjoyed giving Tracy pleasure.
Next she lifted and I opened my mouth to release her balls. She brought her hole to my mouth and I kissed it, and extended my tongue into her. She was no longer sucking me, but I didn't care – I felt like I had the best part at my lips. Tracy moaned as she sat on my face and stroked my cock and kept me fully hard the entire time. Aroused like that I was ready to do anything Tracy wanted me to.
I felt her put lube on my cock, and soon she got off my face and straddled my cock, facing me. She brought herself down on my cock and I felt myself entering her – just a little at first, but it felt wonderful! She sat down a little further, taking more of me in, and paused to adjust to the stretch. Finally she sat down all the way, bringing her buns to my hips.
The look on her face was incredible! Her smile was always delightful, but the look of utter bliss was as wonderful as she felt on my cock!
She was so tight and warm – nothing like a woman's pussy. It was at that moment that I comprehended that Tracy was much BETTER than any other woman, and that I was very fortunate to have her!
She rode up and down smiling all the time. Her little clitty was fully hard, but didn't stand erect as mine would. I touched her clitty but Tracy told me to work her nipples instead.
I gently squeezed her nipples and they responded by enlarging as well, and Tracy encouraged me to squeeze them harder. I didn't want to hurt her but did my best to follow her instructions.
I had fucked a lot of women but this was entirely different. With other women I would enter them and start pumping away, focusing on my own climax. This was nothing like that – in fact I wasn't in control at all and didn't know if I would cum and didn't even care at the moment – I just wanted to enjoy my coupling with Tracy!
"I'm cumming!" cried Tracy, and I felt her hips shake and her nipples hardened fully, just as a woman does when she climaxes. But I also felt her anus squeezing me, pulsing about once a second, which felt wonderful. I saw a small white droplet of liquid had formed on the tip of Tracy's clitty.
"Did you cum?" Tracy asked me and I said no.
"You will," she responded. She got up off me and I asked her to bring her clitty to my mouth.
"Ok, but I'm really sensitive right now." she said.
She stood next to the bed by my head and I took her clitty into my mouth and just held her lovingly. Carefully I brought my tongue to the tip of her clitty, taking care not to lick her sensitive organ.
I held her there for about a minute and then she pulled out. I thanked her for sharing the drop of her nectar with me. It had a strange taste, but there wasn't enough to even describe the taste, but I hoped to get more over time.
Tracy went to the bathroom and returned with a warm wet washcloth and wiped my still-hard cock off. It looked clean, but it had been up her ass, so it could stand to be washed off.
She set the washcloth aside and took my cock into her mouth. She told me to just relax and let her do the work. I closed my eyes and imagined the dreamy look on Tracy's face as she rode my cock. It didn't take long before she brought me to climax and eagerly swallowed my load.
That was another difference from other women – she really sucked me well and willingly swallowed – I was one lucky guy!
Tracy joined me, laying next to me. We cuddled for awhile, just enjoying the warmth of each other's bodies.
After we were rested we began kissing and then talking.
"I liked rimming you, and want to do a lot more of it," I said, "But you said most men don't do that – what do they want to do with you?"
"Bill, I am so glad that you are completely different from most men!" Tracy said, "Most men just want a quick lay or a blowjob, and when they cum, they are out the door in a flash."
"But I never let them fuck me – that's for you," she continued, "but did give a few blowjobs."
"They didn't take care of you?" I asked in disbelief.
"No, it was just cum and go." she said, frowning.
"I enjoy your climax even more than my own," I said.
"I feel the same way," confessed Tracy, "so we are probably both going to be well taken care of."
We continued kissing, and then I asked, "Are you planning to get gender reassignment surgery?"
"I've thought about that from time to time, but it's pretty extreme and really expensive, but now that you are part of my life I'd like your insights."
"Tracy, I really like you the way you are, but if you feel that you must have the surgery, I'll stand by you."
"You really do like me as I am?" she asked, "Wouldn't you rather have a real woman?"
"You are a REAL woman, but you are also BETTER than ANY woman I have ever known, and I am so glad to be with you!" I responded.
"But I suppose without the surgery that you are legally not a woman," I said.
Tracy said nothing, but went into her purse and pulled out her driver's license and handed it to me. Almost all drivers' license pictures look terrible – like mug shots – but Tracy's was pretty and it clearly listed her as female.
"Is this real?" I asked with wonder.
"It sure is!" Tracy affirmed, "my father got a lawyer and took care of it before I was 18. He wanted to be sure I wouldn't have to register for the military draft – I wouldn't so very well in the Army."
"I'm sure glad of that," I said, but don't you have to prove something to get the gender changed?"
"You have to show that you have had irreversible medical treatment, of which my long term hormone use qualified. A lot depends on what judge you get – some to insist on the surgery, but I got a liberal judge."
"So this means that we could get married as a normal couple?" I asked.
Tracy was silent for a time, and I said nothing more. Finally she said, "Bill, please don't joke around about this – be sure you mean it if you say it."
"We've only been dating for a short time," I said, "and we need to get to know each other much better before considering marriage – I was just wondering if it was a possibility.
"The Supreme Court ruled that same-sex marriages were okay," said Tracy.
"Yes," I agreed, "and if that was the only way I would consent to it, but really wanted a more normal marriage – now I know we can have that."
Tracy kissed me and said, "I think it is time to take you to meet my family."
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