Desire

By John Bull

Published on Apr 23, 2005

Transgender

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*This is completely fictional, except as already noted persons, places, and events referred to in this story are completely fictional. *If it is illegal for you to be reading this, either because of age or some other factor, STOP READING NOW! *Lastly, if stories involving Transgender issues, young teens, sexuality, nudity, etc. are a turn off for you, STOP READING NOW!

If none of this applies, sit back and enjoy.

Desire Chapter 1

London, England, 2005.

She drew me close and leaned forward and kissed me hard on my mouth, her lips prising mine apart and her tongue pushing into my mouth. As her tongue delved deeper into my mouth, pushing as far as it could, her left hand lifted my arms, one by one, so that they were draped over her shoulders and her right slid down my back until it reached my ass. the hand slid inside my trousers and down to my crack, and a finger pushed down until it reached my asshole and then pushed up, driving my body up into her kiss as I moaned and pushed my ass cheeks apart to give her better access.

Her finger began to push and then relax against my hole in time with her swirling tongue as it filled my mouth. I swooned slightly into her and found myself hanging on to her shoulders helplessly as my body was invaded. My legs, tense because I had raised onto my toes to enable better access to my body, began to judder as her finger probed deeper, still pressing and then relaxing, now also being gently bent pressing against the wall of my ass. her other hand was behind my head, pushing it into her and controlling it as she shifted my head this way and that to let her tongue explore me.

Abruptly she broke off the kiss and holding me with her hand and her finger still up my ass, she almost purred and said that

"you really do like having your ass fingered. Well, there are lots of things I want to do to your ass today".

Licking across my lips with her long tongue she drew her head up and then with a little twist, pulled her hand out of my trousers.

"Get undressed and get on the bed, on all fours, facing me".

She stood in front of me. She was wearing a pair of black stiletto shoes, black stockings adorn her legs that are long and powerful, a black seam running up the back. A pair of black lace suspenders frame her crotch. Her panties are black see through nylon through which I can see the slight bulge of her cock, tucked back inside them. A black leather bodice, laced tightly at the back, with metal clasps makes her figure even more curvaceous and her large breasts bulge out of the top, heaving with her breathing. Her neck is slim and elegant leading to blood red lips, and a statuesque, sophisticated face, long blond hair tumbling down past her shoulders.

She walks behind me, and I hear her heels clicking on the floor as she paces behind my back. Growing nervous with anticipation, I begin to turn my head. A sharp retort and a firm hand slapping my ass makes me jerk my head forward.

"Stay that way" she purrs.

I feel her hands, and nails begin to rake my lower back and bottom possessively, shifting my cheeks around and making me shiver when the nails bite in. Her hand slides down between my legs and toys with my cock, making it hard, and twitch as her nails stroke my balls. I drop my head and moan as her other hand slides down my ass, gently rubbing my pulsing hole. Then her hands withdraw, and I am smacked again. Hard. Three times.

"Thank me for each stroke" I do, through my gasps.

Then I hear her heels clicking as she moves in front of me. She comes into view, her stockinged legs moving sensuously together as her hips sway gently. My ear is grabbed and I am pulled forward off the bed and onto my knees on the floor before her. She bends down and my face is shrouded by her blond hair, and my senses are overcome by the smell of her scent and perfumes mingling. Her lips kiss mine, and she whispers a word of encouragement before grasping my hair in her hand and pushing my head to her foot.

I begin to kiss her feet and shoes, relishing the texture of the stockings on my face and tongue. Her hand moves my head to each foot, up and down, with my kisses reaching her ankles before diving back down. She pulls my head between her legs so I can lick the spikes of her shoes from behind. Suddenly she clamps her legs together, trapping my head between her ankles.

I feel her weight shift and she leans down to my exposed ass, and I feel my buttocks pulled apart and then something hard pushed against my ass. It has already been lubed and must have been near her hand all the time. It is gently pressed and twisted into my ass. It feels long, but most things do in these situations, and its initially narrow, but gets large, until it sudden narrows. My ass closes around the slender base, and I feel full. One of my hands is move back until it presses the base of the plug into me, and then she releases my head and steps back.

"Get up and sit on that stool"

I stand awkwardly and walk, the plug reminding me with every step of its invasive presence to the wooden stool, which is next to a table. I sit down, carefully, still pushing the plug in deeper, moaning as I face the table. She straddles me, facing me with her beautiful ass perched on the edge of the table. I can see her full cock pushing up through the black panties and swallow with anticipation. Her hands grasp me around the neck and pull me forward to kiss her breasts, her chest and her neck. I do so lovingly, licking, sucking and biting the nipples, loving the piercing that make slight clicks on my teeth.

Her breathing grows heavier and I continue switching breasts as I directs, my hands sliding along her smooth legs, stroking them and reaching down to her ankles, before pressing hard and sliding up together one on each leg. I am lost to the world as I am engulfed in her sexuality. I am hers.

Hope you enjoyed it. Feedback please -- and next chapter soon. Man4tstv@hotmail.co.uk

Next: Chapter 2


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