0 comments/ 169767 views/ 8 favorites Transsexual Sweetheart By: genderbender Brad introduced us at the bar and my only thought was whether I could get into this goodlooking babe's pants. She smiled as my eyes dropped to her lowcut blouse to take in the soft round curves of her ample breasts, no doubt cradled in one of those new state-of-the-art brassieres. I felt my face flush with embarrassment and no doubt a bit of excitement. Brad told me she was a hot number but I hadn't expected anyone quite so fine. We had a few drinks and I invited her to dance, appreciating those firm breasts as she willingly pressed her curvaceous body close to mine. I got instantly hard! I was delighted and intrigued that she made no effort to withdraw from the pressure of my arousal against her loins. I knew this was going to be good! I didn't mind the idea of a menage a trio and welcomed her invitation to join she and Brad at her apartment. Danielle's warm thigh pressed against mine as Brad negotiated the urban streets. I glanced over at her profile, appreciating the lush mouth I hoped soon to be kissing. At just that moment she turned toward me, a smile slowly lifting her lips when she saw my intent expression. Without a word of warning she leaned closer, lifting her face until our lips came together. The kiss quickly softened, lips spreading, then parting as her devilish tongue slid out to meet mine. I groaned, vividly aware of fingers touching the inside of my thigh. She certainly didn't waste any time! Brad braked the car and our mouths parted with a gasp. Danielle told me she lived alone, perhaps anticipating my concerns about our being interrupted. The moment we stepped into the entryway Brad took his first kiss, turning Danielle and pulling her into his embrace. I was still hard and no doubt enjoyed watching them kiss deeply. Brad's fingers slid around her slender waist and down to cup the round cheeks of her tight bottom. I longed to press my erection into the tantalizing curves, to slide it between her cheeks, a fantasy that was seldom shared by women I met. Perhaps Danielle would join me in indulging this delicious form of love making as old as time. The lover's kiss ended and Danielle turned to reach for my hand as she led the two of us into the living room. I glanced over at Brad and saw how excited he was. This was happening awfully fast but I was more than ready. I settled on the overstuffed sofa and waited while Danielle exited to get drinks for us. Brad was on the chair set a right angle to the sofa, his fingers casually adjusting the prominent bulge filling the front of his trousers. Danielle returned with a tray that she set on the table in front of me. My eyes went instantly to the front of her blouse as the thin fabric fell away from those magnificent breasts, now clearly on display in the lowcut brassiere I'd anticipated. She lifted her eyes to meet my gaze before slowly rising. She stepped around the table and settled next to me, her own eyes lowering to my lap as she measured my interest in her womanly charms. I was ready for anything, and ready right now! But I didn't need to do a thing. Danielle sipped the drink held in her left hand as the fingers from her right hand began undoing the front of her blouse. I gulped my drink and returned the empty glass to the table, turning slightly to watch the unfolding scene. The fabric fell open slowly as buttons slid free, revealing more and more of her lush cleavage, then the lace trim at the edge of the brassiere cups. Brad pushed himself off the chair and stepped behind the sofa. I peered up at him and envied the view he had at that moment. Then his hands slid down, fingers easing beneath the collar of the blouse and dragging the garment off Danielle's shoulders. By that time her blouse was open down its entire length. She leaned away from the cushion to facilitate my friend's efforts. A moment later the garment was off. But she obviously didn't intend to stop there because she was already reaching to one side to undo the button and zipper of her skirt. Before I could move Brad had stepped around the sofa and was kneeling at Danielle's feet, fingers now grasping the bottom of her skirt. She lifted her hips and the garment was dragged down her legs. revealing black panties that matched her lowcut brassiere. She also wore white stockings with lace trim at the top. With her audience fully focused on what she was doing, Danielle reached between her breasts and slowly slid the tiny clasp free. She peered down at Brad, then over at me before finally spreading her hands and pulling the well designed harness open. Her breasts were every bit as exciting as I'd imagined and I couldn't constrain the gasp that rose from my throat when they came fully into view. She smiled, handing her brassiere toward me. I reached toward her, fingers spreading as they made contact with the breast nearest to me. The nipple instantly grew hard against my palm. I was leaning closer and was pleased that Danielle welcomed me. Our lips met once again, tongues dueling as we deeply kissed. I was aware of Brad's presence on the floor in front of Danielle, that her legs were moving apart. I envied him whatever pleasure he was finding there, but I knew I'd enjoy all this lovely creature's charms before the night was over. When our kiss finally ended I glanced down toward my friend, fully expecting to find his mouth pressed between Danielle's widespread thighs. What I saw instead blew all my circuits! One hung babe! Holy shit! Brad's lips spread around the thick shaft of a long, hard cock rising from one side of the black panties I'd observed only a few moments before. His fingers clutched the base of the very masculine organ as his lips rose and fell. I sat stunned, eyes wandering from full breasts with erect nipples to slender waist, to white nylons stretched around long thighs, to a male cock and a scrotum filled with testicles where a woman's pussy surely belonged! I fell back against the cushions, only half aware of Danielle's fingers massaging my rock hard cock through the faded denim of my jeans. Whatever this creature was, she clearly wasn't prepared to leave me out of the orgy, regardless of my shock at who she was. Now its not as though I'm such a rube that I don't know about transsexuals. I'd had sexual encounters with men before, a fact I didn't advertise. I'd also done a bit of fantasizing about these bizarre creatures who weren't content with one sex and flirted with both. I knew about transvestites who merely dress the part as well as about those more daring creatures who adventure into sex reassignment programs. I understood that many such creatures were more interested in the intermediate stage, what is called preop transexualism. They'd often have breast enhancement surgery, occasionally have ribs removed to create a curvaceous waist, but then forego the final step of removing their genitals and surgically creating a vagina. To my way of thinking, these creatures had the best of all worlds, with lovely breasts to kiss and lick with and a fully functioning cock with which to fuck both men and women.. As I watched Danielle's delicate fingers withdraw my rampant cock from the open front of my jeans, I knew I'd met my first pre-op transsexual. I stared wide-eyed as she bent, applying her lipstick stained mouth to the bulging crown of my cock. I almost swooned as the wet lips and tongue engulfed me. Then I peered over at my buddy Brad deepthroating the substantial cock that had been hidden in those delicate panties just a few moments before. Where the hell was this going? As Danielle's mouth descended and I felt my cock disappearing into the heat of a sucking mouth, I cared about nothing but ejaculating into my bizarre lover's throat. I'd already cum once but I knew it wouldn't be long before I sought release again. My cock was once more hard , every bit as hard as the cock riding along my cupped tongue. I peered up along Danielle's flat belly, between her upthrust breasts to where her pursed lips were providing the same service I offered, but to Brad's curving organ. She'd already cum before as well. It seemed I'd be the only person in this unholy trio who wasn't going to get relief at that moment. My mind cast back to the round cheeks of Danielle's perfect bottom, a fantasy that no doubt was fueling the rigid cock rising from my loins. I knew instinctively that my manhood would soon be buried in this creature's tight ass. I sucked harder, wishing this dance to move faster, but Danielle was having much to much fun to end quickly. Her fingers were in my scalp and her eyes met mine, even as her tongue extended to caress the underside of Brad's saliva smeared organ. At just that moment Brad groaned and white cum seeped from the corners of Danielle's lipstick stained mouth. A moment later, hot juice exploded against the roof of my mouth. I sucked and swallowed, wanting every drop from his incredible creature's throbbing cock. We were on Danielle's bed when the final act of our exciting adventure played out. I understood immediately when this curvaceous creature rolled onto her stomach to offer me the tight round cheeks of a perfect bottom that she was as hungry for that kind of loving as I was. Brad retired to a chair in the corner, his saliva smeared cock resting against his side, not yet ready for prime time. "Use the K-Y jelly." Danielle's voice was husky with excitement, her hand gesturing toward the table next to the bed. I saw the familiar tube. The lubricant was cool to the touch as I squeezed a glob into my palm and quickly smeared it across the purple crown of my cock which ached for release. Kneeling on the bed I ran my fingers between the round cheeks offered to me by this sexy wo-man. Fingertips quickly found the tight opening I hoped soon to be penetrating, slithering my middle finger past the resistance as I applied the lubricant. Danielle's groan suggested she was as ready for this meeting as I was. I positioned myself, staring down at the tip of my cock as it wedged between the upthrust cheeks. Though I seldom had the opportunity to indulge this exciting form of lovemaking, I never tired to this sensation; cock caught within the tight grip of my lover's ass, pressing forward as the resistance slowly released. I moved slowly, pressing forward as my thick cock slid into the vice grip of Danielle's ass. She was groaning loudly now, her hips lifting off the bed to meet me. I withdrew for a moment, then proceeded, pressing forward with greater urgency until those beautiful cheeks were against my loins. I withdrew again, then with power and excitement I drove forward. The sensations were incredible and I quickly lost all inhibitions, hips thrusting forward and back, my cock held tightly by clenching muscles that seemed as intent of bringing me pleasure as I was in searching for it. Danielle's groans were coming with greater frequency and intensity, her body heaving beneath me. My fingers clutched her slender waist, powerfully dragging her body back against me. I stared down at my cock appearing and disappearing with each thrust, the shaft glistening with lubricant. Tension was building and I knew I was getting closer. I felt Danielle's fingers touching me between her thighs, no doubt pleasuring that wondrous cock springing from her loins as she pleasured mine. The whole scenario was so forbidden, so exciting that my mind was fully melted. All that mattered was driving my cock between those round cheeks, tasting this incredible pleasure. Glancing to the side I saw Brad beating off, his eyes fixed to our bodies pummeling one another. Fingers on my balls brought my attention back to my lover. I was so close now! I drove forward just as my cock exploded, hot juices ejaculating into the dark heat of my lover's ass. A moment later Danielle joined me, her hips shuddering beneath me before we both collapsed onto the rumpled bed covers. My surging cock continued to deposit its juices within the tight grip of Danielle's bottom as we both struggled to catch our breath. I closed my eyes, hands sliding around my lover's torso until fingers found round breasts. Whoever this remarkable creature was, I was pretty certain I'd sample this kind of lovemaking again and again. What a delicious thought!