Teens, Traps and TVs. Part 3
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Some aspects of our special relationship intensified, while others did not. My young crossdresser and I's sexual world was expanding. Expanding in things that we tried and in things that we wanted and needed. Raw lust and craving. I was so driven by my young carnal lust! Pinning her against a wall, hiking up her dress and pulling her panties down. Spitting on my cock just enough so that I could ram it deep inside her. Holding her waist tight, using her, for both our pleasures. That fucking, cute, little ass! Damn, she felt so good! Damn, she looked so good. Sometimes, she wanted to be on her knees, her mouth open and begging for my cum. Me, so wanting to give it to her, on her face and in her mouth. The primal need to mark her, mark her as my slut. To feed her my cum.
While sexually so intense, we would begin to grow apart. We would find the need to seek out other's to explore with even further or connect with on a different level. One thing that did not change for me though, was my desires. I craved boys dressed as girls. They way they looked and their sexual appetities. Yes, I dated regular girls. But, I never found them quite as exciting. Beautiful, sensual but always missing something. Always a battle of sorts, my sexual needs and their reluctance. Finding a beautiful special gurl, now that was different. That was thrilling! Both wanting and needing different, and yet similar things. Two sides of the same coin. Both with an unending craving!
Maybe because of those first experiences, I have always been attracted to asians and especially asian gurls. Small, petite frames and beautiful brown skin, they are my ideal gurls.
She was older. Much older than me actually, a "woman." I knew from the first moment I saw her. I got a tingle, a special feeling when I saw or was near a gurl. I don't know if others got it, but my brain tingled from girly boys dressed as girls. I was immediately drawn to her and she knew it. She caught my gaze, she saw my stare. Beautiful, brown skin, long dark hair, just gorgeous. Puppy love and puppy dog eyes as I stared at her. I was sitting and watched her as she talked with others at the table. Standing behind me now, she put her hand on my shoulder and a jolt shot through me. Before she walked away, with no one looking, she ran her hand down and pinched my nipple. I think I nearly came right there, I was hooked. I would visit, I left notes on her car. She told me she was flattered but also that she was way too old for me. When she told me that she was not what I was expecting, I told her that she was exactly what I wanted. I think that melted her heart and I hope, made her hard. That was when she let her guard down, that was when she agreed to meet me.
Sitting in her car, she continued to tell me all the reasons why she could not see me, why we could not do anything. I asked for a kiss. Just one kiss and if there wasn't a spark, I would go. She was so gorgeous and I was so horny and attracted to her, she of course knew.
It was just a soft, quick kiss, a peck. But, I did not pull away. My face near hers, our mouths close, a moment felt like minutes. Then she spoke, "I'm in trouble aren't I?" She had no idea! Out lips pressed back together and our tongues tangled. I put my hand on her waist and felt her flat belly. I loved kissing her, my cock was throbbing and rock hard. My desire was raging. Kissing, open mouthed, my hand moved to her knee and slid down her thigh. She stopped me, she said I should go. I knew it was because of her secret, I knew she was not born a girl, which also meant she had the sex drive of a man. I took her hand and placed it on my hard cock. She felt it through my pants and sighed. I pulled her close and kissed her hard. She undid my fly and let my cock out. Her fingers caressed it, running up and down it's length before wrapping around it and stroking it. She cooed and went down on me right there in her car. What an amazing, skilled mouth. I'm sure she had made many a guy explode and I would be no different. Even back then, I knew some sissy gurls liked it a little rough. I wanted to and I needed to make impression. My hand on the back of her head, I gently pushed down and felt her throat open up. She moaned and her body seemed to go limp. At that moment, I felt that she was mine. I thought I was the man. I knew nothing. She made me cum in her mouth and swallowed my youthful jizz. There in her car, out in public, we could of been seen and she didn't care. Another reason why I feel for her and another reason in general why I loved gurls.
More lusty meetings in her car and she still had not let me touch her. Maybe she enjoyed the fantasy of it, but I so wanted more. I told her I wanted to pleasure her, that I wanted to put my mouth on her. Even at this point, she still had not admitted her secret. Finally, she planned a night. A special night, when I could get away and she would have me over to her place. I thought I was experienced by now. I was confident. This was going to be incredible, I thought. But, it was even better!
She took me by the hand and had me sit on the edge of her bed. The room was dark except for the light shining in from her bathroom. She stepped inside to change. I waited, thrilled and anxious. Then, silhouetted by the light behind her, she stepped back into the room. My heart raced with anticipation. There she stood, in nothing but a form fitting, one piece lingerie. Her perfect slim body, her gorgeous shape. My eyes washed over her and my cock began to swell. There was something there, my eyes strained as I sought out it. It could not be, was it real? Between her legs hung the biggest cock I had ever seen, or honestly even imagined. She could see my jaw drop, I'm sure I was not the first to do so. A smile spread across her face. Thick and brown, it swung as she walked towards me. It swung with weight, it even looked heavy. It gave me a lump in my throat. "I told you I was not what you expected," her words rattled around in my head. I was speachless. All I could do was press my face and lips against it in awe. It's warmth, it's size and girth, I was just speachless.
She looked down at me and might of laughed to herself. I'm sure I was not the first to be mesmerized. I held it in my hand, from the back, like you would hold a bottle of wine. A rare, beautiful and prized bottle. You cherished it, you admired it. I kissed it and took it's enormous head between my parted lips. So thick and so delicious. Somehow, it swelled even thicker as the desire to fit more into my mouth overtook me. I had felt strong and incredible lust before, but this was something more. They was no way to describe the feeling of it, her cock, and the feelings it gave me. I sucked her, desparate to have it and to please her. Yes, desparate for it. Weak, desparate and submissive to it. It seemed to have a power over me. From that moment forward, I would be desparate for it and for her.
"Mmmm, that feels good," her voice soft and sensual. "Do you like it?" she asked. I didn't answer, but I was a slave to it. "Lay down" she said. I did not want to let go of her. I didn't want to stop sucking her, but I did as she said. On my back, she climbed on top of me and straddled my chest. I couldn't stop looking at that cock as it dragged across me and rested on my face. My cock had never been harder as she lowered her big, brown balls to my mouth. Tight and firm, tasting them made me leak pre cum. I licked and sucked them as she stroked herself. Eager and willing to do anything to please her and make her cum. I pushed my face into her ass and licked her perfect opening. It made me moan. Over come with lust, I fucked her ass with my tongue. Even her asshole tasted good! I could see her stroking herself. Her small hand gripped her enormous shaft and rubbed on her huge head. She began to rock and grind on my face. Oh, how I wanted her to cum! I ate her ass as she rocked. I ate ner as as she stroked. She knew, she knew I wanted it. She also knew exactly how to give it to me. Her breathing was hard, her movements were quicker. Her legs shook and she leaned back. She pointed her huge, fat cock's head at my face. Fuck, that cock was huge! Fuck, I wanted it so bad. Like other gurls I had known before, I waited for cum with my mouth open. I waited and wanted to be marked by it, marked with cum. I now knew how they felt. I now knew the incredible urge and pleasure of it. She released thick streams, landing heavy on my face and lips. Greedy for it now, I stretched my lips around her girth again and let her finishing cumming in my mouth. Oh, the flavor, the tingle it gave me. I swallowed that fat cock's cum and felt owned by it, owned by her, immediately and completely. I held her ass and pulled her towards me, I tried to take as much of that cumming cock as possible.
Some aspects of our special relationship intensified, while others did not. My young crossdresser and I's sexual world was expanding. Expanding in things that we tried and in things that we wanted and needed. Raw lust and craving. I was so driven by my young carnal lust! Pinning her against a wall, hiking up her dress and pulling her panties down. Spitting on my cock just enough so that I could ram it deep inside her. Holding her waist tight, using her, for both our pleasures. That fucking, cute, little ass! Damn, she felt so good! Damn, she looked so good. Sometimes, she wanted to be on her knees, her mouth open and begging for my cum. Me, so wanting to give it to her, on her face and in her mouth. The primal need to mark her, mark her as my slut. To feed her my cum.
While sexually so intense, we would begin to grow apart. We would find the need to seek out other's to explore with even further or connect with on a different level. One thing that did not change for me though, was my desires. I craved boys dressed as girls. They way they looked and their sexual appetities. Yes, I dated regular girls. But, I never found them quite as exciting. Beautiful, sensual but always missing something. Always a battle of sorts, my sexual needs and their reluctance. Finding a beautiful special gurl, now that was different. That was thrilling! Both wanting and needing different, and yet similar things. Two sides of the same coin. Both with an unending craving!
Maybe because of those first experiences, I have always been attracted to asians and especially asian gurls. Small, petite frames and beautiful brown skin, they are my ideal gurls.
She was older. Much older than me actually, a "woman." I knew from the first moment I saw her. I got a tingle, a special feeling when I saw or was near a gurl. I don't know if others got it, but my brain tingled from girly boys dressed as girls. I was immediately drawn to her and she knew it. She caught my gaze, she saw my stare. Beautiful, brown skin, long dark hair, just gorgeous. Puppy love and puppy dog eyes as I stared at her. I was sitting and watched her as she talked with others at the table. Standing behind me now, she put her hand on my shoulder and a jolt shot through me. Before she walked away, with no one looking, she ran her hand down and pinched my nipple. I think I nearly came right there, I was hooked. I would visit, I left notes on her car. She told me she was flattered but also that she was way too old for me. When she told me that she was not what I was expecting, I told her that she was exactly what I wanted. I think that melted her heart and I hope, made her hard. That was when she let her guard down, that was when she agreed to meet me.
Sitting in her car, she continued to tell me all the reasons why she could not see me, why we could not do anything. I asked for a kiss. Just one kiss and if there wasn't a spark, I would go. She was so gorgeous and I was so horny and attracted to her, she of course knew.
It was just a soft, quick kiss, a peck. But, I did not pull away. My face near hers, our mouths close, a moment felt like minutes. Then she spoke, "I'm in trouble aren't I?" She had no idea! Out lips pressed back together and our tongues tangled. I put my hand on her waist and felt her flat belly. I loved kissing her, my cock was throbbing and rock hard. My desire was raging. Kissing, open mouthed, my hand moved to her knee and slid down her thigh. She stopped me, she said I should go. I knew it was because of her secret, I knew she was not born a girl, which also meant she had the sex drive of a man. I took her hand and placed it on my hard cock. She felt it through my pants and sighed. I pulled her close and kissed her hard. She undid my fly and let my cock out. Her fingers caressed it, running up and down it's length before wrapping around it and stroking it. She cooed and went down on me right there in her car. What an amazing, skilled mouth. I'm sure she had made many a guy explode and I would be no different. Even back then, I knew some sissy gurls liked it a little rough. I wanted to and I needed to make impression. My hand on the back of her head, I gently pushed down and felt her throat open up. She moaned and her body seemed to go limp. At that moment, I felt that she was mine. I thought I was the man. I knew nothing. She made me cum in her mouth and swallowed my youthful jizz. There in her car, out in public, we could of been seen and she didn't care. Another reason why I feel for her and another reason in general why I loved gurls.
More lusty meetings in her car and she still had not let me touch her. Maybe she enjoyed the fantasy of it, but I so wanted more. I told her I wanted to pleasure her, that I wanted to put my mouth on her. Even at this point, she still had not admitted her secret. Finally, she planned a night. A special night, when I could get away and she would have me over to her place. I thought I was experienced by now. I was confident. This was going to be incredible, I thought. But, it was even better!
She took me by the hand and had me sit on the edge of her bed. The room was dark except for the light shining in from her bathroom. She stepped inside to change. I waited, thrilled and anxious. Then, silhouetted by the light behind her, she stepped back into the room. My heart raced with anticipation. There she stood, in nothing but a form fitting, one piece lingerie. Her perfect slim body, her gorgeous shape. My eyes washed over her and my cock began to swell. There was something there, my eyes strained as I sought out it. It could not be, was it real? Between her legs hung the biggest cock I had ever seen, or honestly even imagined. She could see my jaw drop, I'm sure I was not the first to do so. A smile spread across her face. Thick and brown, it swung as she walked towards me. It swung with weight, it even looked heavy. It gave me a lump in my throat. "I told you I was not what you expected," her words rattled around in my head. I was speachless. All I could do was press my face and lips against it in awe. It's warmth, it's size and girth, I was just speachless.
She looked down at me and might of laughed to herself. I'm sure I was not the first to be mesmerized. I held it in my hand, from the back, like you would hold a bottle of wine. A rare, beautiful and prized bottle. You cherished it, you admired it. I kissed it and took it's enormous head between my parted lips. So thick and so delicious. Somehow, it swelled even thicker as the desire to fit more into my mouth overtook me. I had felt strong and incredible lust before, but this was something more. They was no way to describe the feeling of it, her cock, and the feelings it gave me. I sucked her, desparate to have it and to please her. Yes, desparate for it. Weak, desparate and submissive to it. It seemed to have a power over me. From that moment forward, I would be desparate for it and for her.
"Mmmm, that feels good," her voice soft and sensual. "Do you like it?" she asked. I didn't answer, but I was a slave to it. "Lay down" she said. I did not want to let go of her. I didn't want to stop sucking her, but I did as she said. On my back, she climbed on top of me and straddled my chest. I couldn't stop looking at that cock as it dragged across me and rested on my face. My cock had never been harder as she lowered her big, brown balls to my mouth. Tight and firm, tasting them made me leak pre cum. I licked and sucked them as she stroked herself. Eager and willing to do anything to please her and make her cum. I pushed my face into her ass and licked her perfect opening. It made me moan. Over come with lust, I fucked her ass with my tongue. Even her asshole tasted good! I could see her stroking herself. Her small hand gripped her enormous shaft and rubbed on her huge head. She began to rock and grind on my face. Oh, how I wanted her to cum! I ate her ass as she rocked. I ate ner as as she stroked. She knew, she knew I wanted it. She also knew exactly how to give it to me. Her breathing was hard, her movements were quicker. Her legs shook and she leaned back. She pointed her huge, fat cock's head at my face. Fuck, that cock was huge! Fuck, I wanted it so bad. Like other gurls I had known before, I waited for cum with my mouth open. I waited and wanted to be marked by it, marked with cum. I now knew how they felt. I now knew the incredible urge and pleasure of it. She released thick streams, landing heavy on my face and lips. Greedy for it now, I stretched my lips around her girth again and let her finishing cumming in my mouth. Oh, the flavor, the tingle it gave me. I swallowed that fat cock's cum and felt owned by it, owned by her, immediately and completely. I held her ass and pulled her towards me, I tried to take as much of that cumming cock as possible.
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