From: an4245@anon.penet.fi
Subject: NEW STORY: Surprisingly in Love (Male/Trans)
Date: Wed, 12 May 1993 19:43:28 GMT

This is the first story I have read (and deff. wrote!) about a man and a
transexual.  If you find sex between these two people offensive, then don't
read it.  

On the other hand I have had this fantasy ever since I saw a story on TV (hmmmm)
about a bar/show that had nothing but transexuals doing lip-syncing.  This was
many years ago and now you see them on many TV (there it is again?) talk shows.
I'd love to meet and talk to one someday.... ;-)  Anyway here it is...


Surprisingly in Love
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I was bored out of my skull as I walked into the friendly looking
bar near the hotel.  I was in town for a week of seminars and by
day two it had already gotten to me.  The bar had that look many
have now; old antiques and stuff from the 40's and 50's.  Kind of
comfortable, like going to grandma's house only a lot more fun.  I
sat down at a booth since that part had some food and started to
munch on popcorn, waiting for the waitress.

Glancing around my eye caught a glimpse of something - yes there
she was... WOW!  There was no way she would even talk to me!  I
kept finding myself watching her as she slowly sipped her drink -
alone - at the bar.  I was spellbound as I took in her beauty.
Jet black wavy hair cascading down her shoulders to just above the
middle of her back.  A narrow thin nose, high defined cheekbones
and dark sensuous eyes.  She slowly nursed her drink with glassy
red lips.  Every movement was slow and confident.  She was
comfortable alone and not afraid of being watched.  The dress was
black, cut low in front and back, cut just above the knees and
small thin rows of rhinestones along the length.  As I was in la-
la-land thinking about her and still staring directly at her, she
slowly turn her head and caught me starring at her!  Aaaarrrg!  I
hate that!  I looked away immediately but I'm sure she saw me
staring.  I was relieved to see the waitress come over and take my
order.  After the waitress leaves I glance over at the bar to see
that "she" is gone.  Damn!  I scared her away!  She probably
thinks I'm going rape her in the parking lot or something...  As I
settle back into my gloom, staring down into my drink I catch a
flash of something as someone slides into my booth across from me.
It's her!  No way!  But it is!?

"I was getting to think the place was dead and then I saw you!"
She says in a matter of fact voice.  As if she had just found a
long lost friend.

"I'm sorry, you must be mistaking me for someone else?"  I stammer
while trying to take in her beauty and fragrance.  I can't believe
she meant me!

"No, I mean you, you seemed kind of sweet and I wanted to get to
know you."  She said.  Her voice was smooth like a rum and coke
sipped slowly from a frosty glass.  I melted.

I then proceeded to tell her all about what I do for a living and
how I was going to these dull seminars all week.  She leaned in
and seemed truly interested in what I said.  She then went on
about her job as a legal secretary and how dull it can be.  We
seemed to hit it off and she ordered dinner also, insisting on
paying her own way.  She was pretty for sure, but had a
personality that makes her nice 'just to be with'.  I could tell I
was falling for her in a big way.  We got along like we had known
each other from grade school on up.  We had a similar sense of
humor and started finishing a story or idea the other had started.
It was wonderful!

The evening soon had passed and I knew I had to get some sleep or
I would literally pass out at tomorrows seminar.  I did not want
to ever leave her but I did have my job too.  As I made my good
byes and was about to ask for her name and number, she suggested
we go to her apartment not far from there.  I thought about it for
a minute and knew I might never see her again and wanted it to
last for ever!  So I agreed and we walked the seven blocks to her
place.

Very VERY nice is all I could think!  It was a well taken care of
building from the 40's I think.  A lot of curves and artistic
carvings.  The doorman greeted us and we took the elevator to the
5th floor.  Apt 502.  I'll have to remember that...  The apartment
was done in black and white with some natural colors here and
there, brown and beige, but mostly black.  Black glass like tile
floor and black leather couches with a large sheep or goatskin rug
in front of the gas fireplace.  All the indirect lighting gave me
the feeling of a movie set.
Professionally done for sure.  Beautifully done as she was.  She
walked over to the bar and made me a drink as we chatted more
about her place and things.  We then settled next to each other on
the couch across from the fire.  I was very comfortable and
between her voice, the drink and the fire, I was getting warm and
tired.  But her perfume and body heat was causing me to feel
electric -like when I first fell in love in high school!  She
leaned in and kissed me, lightly on the lips.

We just sat and looked into each others eyes and then gently
hugged each other - like consoling an ill friend.  She then slowly
pulled away, closed her eyes and look down.  She suddenly looked
so sad.  I asked her what was wrong?  Was it something I did?

"No..." she said hesitantly, "It's just that you are so sweet and
nice that I just can't deceive you..."

What, I was saying to myself, what is she talking about?  I then
asked her to please explain what she meant.

"I don't know really how to put this but...uh...I'm not who you
think I am..." she stammered out as her eyes started to well up
with the beginnings of tears.

"Who do you think I 'think' you ARE???" I exclaimed being as lost
as before.

"I mean to say that I'm not..WHAT you think I am..." she blurted
out as the first trickle of a tear marred that beautiful face.

Now I WAS totally confused!  "What are you then, some alien from
another planet!?" I bluntly exclaimed, getting quite upset that
she was playing such a odd mind game on me.

"If only it was that!" she cried, still not coming any nearer to
me.  "I am not a woman!" she gasped and then doubled over and
burst into uncontrollable weeping.

My mind was spinning and I literally got dizzy!  What was that she
said?  She's NOT a woman?  What is she then?  No man I ever knew
looked that good let alone had breasts and a figure like that!  I
asked "Are you saying you're a man?  What about those then!" as I
pointed at her breasts.

"I am not totally a man... but I'm not totally a woman either.."
she wept.  "I once was a man but never felt like I was one.
Always wanting and needing to be more on the feminine side.  So I
started dressing like a woman and then took hormone shots.  These
are REAL breasts and my figure is mine but I do have...
uh...ummmm...." she trailed off as she pointed at her crotch.

"No way, you are gorgeous!  A beauty by every description.  How
could you not be a woman?"  I quietly said as I started to stare
at her crotch.  I saw nothing to indicate a penis even though her
dress was very tight.

"Thanks for the compliment... I understand your confusion but it's
true...  I do not have a vagina!  I do have a cock just like you!"
she turn and said straight to my face, tears tumbling down her
face to be caught by her ivory breasts.  "Here..put your hand
here." and she gently grabbed my hand and placed it against the
fabric of her dress, on her crotch.

I did feel something but it just didn't register.  It had to be
something else.  All I could do is feel more and more awful that
somehow I had cause her to cry.  I put my arm around her shoulders
and pulled her to me placing her head over my shoulder - cheek to
cheek.  At that point I didn't care what she was, she was so torn
up I just wanted to see her smile again!  I kissed her on the
cheek and said soothing things, telling her it's not that bad -
you don't have to cry.
It doesn't matter.  But it does doesn't it? - I thought to myself,
ill prepared for any situation like this.

I fell back as she laid on top of me, gently kissing her on the
head as I stroked her back and ran my fingers through her long
black hair.  She was making me hot and with us being so close I
started to grow, getting harder by the second.  I was embarrassed
that I was getting horny while she was in pain.  I knew she must
feel it by now, pressing against her stomach.  Then as we
continued to kiss, she started to ever so slowly grind her hips
into me which was really making me crazy!  And then...  what was
that?  there WAS something else down there!  It WAS her!  And it
felt enormous!  It was bigger and fatter than mine for sure!  I
just couldn't believe it but I was getting even hotter and started
to squeeze her ass cheeks as we ground pole against rigid pole!  I
just could not stop, it was like being in a dream - I was getting
tingley all over like my whole body had been asleep and was
started to get it's feeling back.

We rolled onto our sides, still on the couch, and were running our
free hands all over each other.  Yes they were REAL breasts
alright!  I caressed them through that tight dress until I could
take no more.  Her moans were getting louder now as I reached
around and unzipped her dress.  Her breast were freed as they
pushed out against the low cut of the neckline, pushing themselves
against the restraint. I kissed my way down to the neck as she
kept stroking my back, moaning and then threw her head back.  I
pulled one and then the other breast out and gently kneaded them.
Her nipples were huge!  The areolas were nearly 3 inches in
diameter with the nipples themselves hard and erect.  There was no
question, she was loving this too.  I lightly licked and sucked on
each one which brought a gasp from her each time.  I then worked
my hand down the outside of her dress as I continued my attention
to her breasts.

My hand then felt a VERY large bulge!  It DID feel like a cock,
pointing straight up to her cleavage.  It was rock hard and I
could even feel the mushroom shape of the head.  I couldn't belive
it yet but She was definitely turned on and I could not keep my
hands off of it.  It was all so new to me but felt so natural to
be doing it.  It felt similar to mine but longer and thicker.  I
was ready to burst myself as she unbuttoned my shirt and undid
belt and zipper.  She grabbed my cock through my underwear and
squeezed it.  I nearly passed out.  I quickly got up and stripped
down to my underwear, there in the fire light.  Her eyes were
glazed and half mast as she slowly stood up.  In one smooth
movement she slid her dress off and it fell to her ankles, leaving
a her completely naked except for a pair of pink lacey panties
with a cock pointing out the top of them by nearly 5"!  it was
just past her navel!  It looked so strange... and yet I loved her,
loved they way she looked!  The panties crotch was not nearly
enough to hold in those balls either.  they hung nearly 4 inches
out the right side and were completely hairless.  I reached out
and lightly hefted them, feeling their weight.  She gasped and
fell toward me, greeting me by taking hold of my cock again,
squeezing gently and then running her hands behind me to my lower
back.

There we were, holding each other, our warmth shared for the other
-physically and emotionally.  I kissed her again and she started
to cry, a tear dropped on my nose.  "What's the matter, why are
you sad?" I whispered to her.

"I'm not sad, this time it's because of happiness!" she whispered
back to me.  "I never thought anyone would love me they way I am.
I never thought there was someone like you out there, caring and
as gentle as you.  You are very special... I don't want to loose
you..." she said as she stroked my ribs with her palm.  She then
pulled me close and tears streamed from her and down my shoulder.

"I really do care for you and I don't PLAN to leave unless you
want me to.  This is all very new to me but I think I've fallen
for you and I want to make this relationship work if you do?" I
said as I kissed her ear.

"Yes, YES!" she exclaimed and proceeded to kiss me quick and
passionately all over my face.  She then took me into a deep long
kiss and slid her had down to my underwear.  Slowly sliding her
finger underneath the waistband, she slid them down to my thighs
so I could step out of them.  She then lightly caressed and
fondled my throbbing cock, moving her hand down to my balls and
then spending time caressing them like no woman has ever done for
me before.

As she was paying attention to my cock, I needed, kissed and
suckled at her breasts.  They were quite large but firm and seemed
to react to my slightest touch.  As I licked her nipples I ran my
hand tentatively to her cock.  It was throbbing and hot to the
touch.  I explored this new and surprisingly exciting thing with
all the wonder of a newborn.  I ran my knuckles down the front of
the shaft and then finger played with the head.  It was so soft
and hot, bigger than mine but similar in shape.  Then I notice
more than ample pre-cum on the tip which made the head all
slippery and slick.  I then moved to her balls which were still
hanging out of her panties. I eased her panties down far enough
for her to step out of them.  Her balls hung low and long but were
smooth, soft  and hair free.  I just kept toying with them
fascinated with the feel and weight of them.  I couldn't belive
how turned on I was!

She then gently pulled me to the floor, laying me down on my back
on to the huge white fur rug.  She worked her way down my chest as
her kisses were only proceeded by her magnificent breasts as they
dragged down to my crotch.  As a breast rested on either thigh,
she started to lick my balls.  I had never had that done to me
before and the sensation was unbelievable!  She would suck them in
and then roll them around, giving an ever so slight tug before
they popped out.  She was so good at this that I got to the point
that I was willing to do anything that could make her feel as
good.

As she made her way to my cock head, I pulled her waist around
until we were in the typical 69 position.  There is was, a cock, a
very BIG cock, dangling over my face.  I could see every detail
now.  A small tuft of black hair at the base of the cock was all
the hair there was!  The shaft was long, straight and smoothly
veined all the way to the head which was uncut.  The ballsack was
smooth but heavy with the weight of the balls.  the smooth skin
continued to her little butt hole, pink and puckered. It was an
unique but erotic sight to behold.  I reached up and felt the
smooth and silkiness of the ballsack, with the head of her cock
bobbing to the beat of her heart.  I felt her ass so smooth and
round as I tentatively touched my tongue to her scrotum.  It was
so exciting that I immediately licked it some more and soon was
sucking them into my mouth, feeling them with my tongue.  As she
was doing wonderful things to me I could not hold back the need to
please her too.  I took hold of her enormous cock, pulled back the
extra skin to fully expose the head.  The head expanded at being
freed of the foreskin and got so large the skin was permanently
kept away from the head.  I cautiously and faintly licked at the
pre-cum at the tip.  It really had no taste and so I encircled the
head with my lips.  That brought her to a sudden stop and shudder.
But she soon was back at her sucking as I was too.

I explored the head like I've always wanted mine explored; licking
and sucking at the head like a delicious ice cream cone.  I could
feel her take my whole shaft, her nose right to my scrotum,  as
she bobbed up and down bringing me to a near crazed state.  I had
no more thoughts than to return the favor.  I tried to take as
much as I possibly could as she started to thrust her hips forward
and backward to meet my mouth and throat each time.  My neck got
sore and I decided to just let her fuck my face.  It was wonderful
knowing beyond a doubt the she was as hot as I was.  With a cock
as hot and hard as this; there was NO question.  I felt her
beginning to tense and I knew from personal experience that she
was about to cum.  So was I!  We sped up our pace and as she went
down my entire shaft her balls would slap my nose and eyes.  We
both screamed at the same time, suddenly freezing our movements,
then cumming in gushes.  Bathing each other's mouth with the
liquid it seemed to go on so long.  I pull my head back a bit to
feel her cum spurt on to my tongue, warm and smooth.  As I
swallowed without thinking of what I was really doing, she milked
me until I was dry.  We both had to stop because of how sensitive
the glans get after orgasm causing uncontrollable after-spasms.
Again, something only someone like her would know.  I pulled her
face back to mine and we kissed long and hard.

She said "I have never been loved like that before.  After I had
decided to take the hormones I felt that my sex life had ended and
never though about it again.  You were wonderful to me."

I looked into those sweet dark eyes and could only say " You're
beautiful, intelligent and wonderful to be with.  I think I have
fallen in love with you..."

"I love you too" she said as she laid her head on my chest and
sighed a big sigh of relief.

The End... (for now!)   :-)

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